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Chapter 275 "Tai Yin Sword Code"

"Fake corpse?" Ye Fan was also surprised.

"This is not good." Duan De was chilled all over. As a person who is interested in excavating the tomb of the ancient emperor, there is nothing worse than fraudulent corpse.

This kind of thing is often not considered life, not living, but it is not completely dead. It is very tricky, and it is very troublesome to deal with without fear of life and death.

Although the conjecture of Emperor Wushi was rejected by the Black Emperor, Cao Ya even raised the conjecture of the ancient ancestor king.

However, the ancient ancestor king is a saint!

How can an ordinary saint survive till now?

"Sage Cao, what is that?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice.

"The ancestor king of the ancient times." Cao Ya replied.

Although the old blind man's nickname contained the word blind, his eyesight was actually better than Ye Fan's and the others. He could see through the fog and see his real body clearly.

Duan De also opened his yin and yang eyes in an instant, saw through the source, jumped up on the spot, and at the same time had a layer of pimples all over his body.

"Damn it, it's really an ancient ancestor king, and it's going to be a big trouble now." Duan De felt bad.

Ye Fan also felt hairy for a while. In front of him was a genuine ancient creature. After opening the divine eyes or the heavenly eyes, he could clearly see his real body.

"A group of cowards, afraid of a bird?! Look at me." The black emperor's fur was shining, his dog's head was raised, full of pride, and he said he wanted to go up, but every step he moved, the snail was faster than him.

Ye Fan, Duan De, and the old blind man all had six eyeballs, all showing contemptuous expressions.

This is more shameless than them.

Cao Ya was also speechless. Only when I met these guys did I realize how bad their personalities are.

Of course, Cao Ya also understands that they are trustworthy in the face of big right and wrong.

Otherwise, how dare you venture deep into the Zishan tomb, dig out the ancient saints of the human race, and fight against the revived ancient peoples?

He looked at the figure.

The fog on the Daotai was lingering, but it was hard to hide the aura and murderous aura. Although he was in human form, he had 24 pairs of wings, and his skin was wrinkled, piled together, lumpy, and the whole figure seemed to be about to melt.

He was very tall, sitting cross-legged on the platform, with his back straight, his eyes were frightening, very creepy, staring at them.

This is an immemorial creature that is too old to look good. It has lost all its hair, but it is very evil, like an ancient demon god, with a very murderous look.

"Don't be afraid, he is going to die, it seems that he is about to transform into a Tao, and he can't deal with us." Duan De comforted himself.

Seeing Cao Ya in front of him, he immediately gained confidence.

Afraid of a hammer, aren't we without saints?

"Roar~~~"

Suddenly, there was a deep demonic howl, and the aging ancient creature on the platform suddenly pounced on him, and the attack was ruthless, and when it came up, it was a great destruction, and the overwhelming saint's breath, like a star field turned into an ocean, roared and roared. to.

This kind of coercion is unimaginable!

Taigu Zuwang is another name for saints in the ancient times.

But a drop of blood from a sage can kill a powerful person, and when they came to kill him like this, except for Cao Ya, Duan De, the old blind man, and the Black Emperor all shouted and felt like they were about to suffocate.

Ye Fan took control of the holy shell, but he felt better, but his heart was awe-inspiring, and he was about to manipulate the holy shell, when suddenly——

brush!
A sword light flew out, appearing black, but with multiple flavors of softness, sharpness, and dream, it floated across the void, and the sword fell.

There was no breath, just a light sword.

puff!
The ancestor king who was about to die of old age was in a trance, but he was chopped off by the black sword light without a sound, and the ancient ancestor king was cut in two at once.

The two remnants didn't splatter any blood, and there was no bone residue, etc., but turned into a dao light and disappeared into the air.

Huadao!

Everyone was in a daze.

"I know, when we came in, he was transforming into Tao, and he is no longer able to die." Ye Fan suddenly realized.

Duan De and the old blind man took back the weapon of the ruthless emperor that they were about to sacrifice - the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar.

They looked at Cao Ya with surprise in their eyes.

At the same time, I was secretly glad that according to the black emperor's instructions, the saint Cao Ya was dug out in advance. Otherwise, a saint, even a saint in the path of transformation, would cause them great trouble.

However, a powerful ancestor king of the ancient times gave Cao Ya a sage beheaded with a sword just like that...

That is a saint, even if he has started to transform, but the saint's hair crushes the mountain, and the blood kills the great power...

Until now, they have been in a dream, feeling unreal.

There was a word in their hearts:

The saint Cao Ya is definitely more than the realm of the four saints!

"Sage Cao, are you... the inheritance of the ancient emperor of Taiyin?!" The Black Emperor had followed Emperor Wushi and had a wider knowledge. He was aware of the details of Cao Yana's sword light, but he was not sure. The artistic conception made him confused.

"Emperor Taiyin?!" Ye Fan, Duan De, and the old blind gasped.

In the history of the human race, there were two people who couldn't get around.

One is the ancient emperor Sun, and the other is the ancient emperor Taiyin.

When human emperors of later generations created their own ancient scriptures, they also referred to the "Sun Ancient Emperor's Classic" and "Taiyin Ancient Emperor's Classic".

It turned out that the sage Cao Ya was the descendant of the ancient emperor Taiyin, no wonder he was so powerful.

They suddenly.

"Yes and no." Cao Ya said with a smile, "What I am practicing is the "Taiyin Sword Code", not the "Taiyin Ancient Emperor's Classic". It is rumored that this was created by the disciples of the Taiyin Ancient Emperor. As for whether this rumor is true or not , I don’t know.”

That sword, in addition to the power of the "Taiyin Sword Code", also used the mysterious laws of the water system in the [Panlong] universe, such as the profound mystery of roundness and softness, the mysterious mystery of water elements, etc.

Otherwise, he wasn't sanctified, how could he kill an ancient ancestor king with one sword?
[Panlong] The mysterious power of the laws of the universe, but it has initially reached a four-star level, which is equivalent to the great sage of the universe in [Shading the Sky].

Coincidentally, "Taiyin Sword Code" belongs to the most yin, and the laws of water system are close to each other, so they can be integrated.

If I, the [Panlong], can comprehend the hidden Yin-Yang rules in that sub-universe...

What are you thinking?Because of [Nine Cauldrons] and [The Lord of the First World], I have not comprehended the rules of the golden element, let alone the rules of yin and yang...

Cao Ya shook her head secretly, putting aside her distracting thoughts.

He was born in the era of Emperor Tuntian, and grew up in the era of Emperor Tuntian. He had only heard about the magical skills of Emperor Tuntian, but he had never seen it at all.

This "Taiyin Sword Code" was also obtained by chance.

Because of the mysterious law of the water element in the [Panlong] universe, Cao Ya felt that he should soon become a saint.

But this place is obviously not a good place to break through.

Let's talk after we go out...

Cao Ya murmured in his heart that Emperor Cheng didn't dare to think about it—there was already Emperor Tuntian who overwhelmed the world, and there was only one emperor in his life—sanctification was his goal.

In the tomb of Zishan, there is a deathly tranquility. Outside the dusty Qionglou Yuyu, there is nothing. Obviously, it is not the deepest part of Zishan, and it is not the place where the Great Emperor Wushi sat.

Cao Ya took a few steps forward, then stopped suddenly, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

Although he is strong in martial arts, he knows nothing about divination, feng shui, earth veins, etc.

"Sage Cao, this way." Ye Fan said, looking for the direction of the source vein and observing the terrain.

The tortoise shell in the old blind man's hand crackled and kept divination.

Duan De stopped and walked, even looking at Feng Shui.

"The three of you together, it's amazing." Heihuang smiled, happy to be lazy behind.

(End of this chapter)