As they ran, Di Yange felt a black screen in front of her eyes and a wave of dizziness. She wiped her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and found that blood was oozing out. Xiao Jue behind her screamed and then fell silent.
Di Yange walked over dazed and patted his face. The man's face was also covered in blood, and his breathing was intermittent. It seemed that he was not far from death.
Di Yange was also helpless, so he carried Xiao Jue and sent him outside.
From now on, he can only rely on himself.
And she continued to run inside.
Finally, she reached the end of the corridor, spitting blood.
This is a huge, empty underground cave, filled with swords.
These swords are just ordinary swords, but to ordinary people, they are definitely magical weapons. But to cultivators, they are just a pile of scrap metal.
Di Yange’s eyes went dark and he could no longer see anything.
She could only move forward based on instinct.
The further she went in, the more she felt like fainting, but she just couldn't.
Di Yange wanted to cry. Why was it so difficult to commit suicide?
So in a rage, she decided to pull out all the swords stuck there.
It won't let her have an easy time, and she won't show mercy.
With a puff, the sword was pulled out, but she was also attacked by the sword energy, leaving a deep wound.
…
"She actually got the sword. What a stroke of luck."
"It's such an easy feat for her to get the sword. The promise of a life-or-death experience in the sword tomb must have been a lie."
"Tsk, that's boring."
Having said that, everyone had to admire their evil emperor.
In order to fulfill Luo's mother's last wish and to allow Luo Ziyin to join the Jianxin Sect, she had no choice but to take the risk.
Of course, they didn't see this danger at all.
But all she did was for Luo Ziyin.
Several people looked at Luo Ziyin jealously.
If that person had been even one-tenth as good to them as Luo Ziyin was to them, they wouldn't be standing here now.
But Luo Ziyin suddenly knelt down in front of the light curtain with a thud. His face was pale and cold sweat was pouring out. He looked extremely fragile and it seemed that he would collapse in the next second.
This condition seems to be worse than before.
"What's going on? What happened to Emperor Qingyang? Is there really something wrong with this sword tomb?"
There are always people who are overly curious.
Reached out that curious hand.
"ah!!!"
"Not good, his Dao heart has collapsed. Don't get close to the light curtain."
Everyone immediately retreated.
But there were still a few who didn't have time to retract their hands, and they fell to the ground with screams.
Especially those who had been saying that Di Yange was fine were even more shocked.
What on earth did he have to go through to cause the immortal's heart to collapse?
"This is definitely not an ordinary sword tomb. Could it really be the sword tomb left by the ancient Jinque Emperor? Jinque Divine Lord is an ancient god. Only he could have set up such an exquisite sword tomb."
At this time, Di Yange had already drawn out the second sword, and as a result, he had another deep scar on his body.
Although Di Yange felt that everything in front of her was pitch black, she could feel that she was injured again.
It seems that every time a sword is drawn, a sword wound is incurred.
There is such a good thing?
So she fumbled and pulled out the swords stuck in the ground one by one.
In a short while, her body was covered with scars.
"The Demon Emperor is crazy. She only needs to draw one sword to pass the test, so why does she need to draw other swords?"
"There must be a big conspiracy here. Could it be that she knew about the test set by the Golden Que Emperor? It was agreed that the Golden Que Sword belonged to that devil Xiao Jue, so why did Xiao Jue faint so early?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect this demon to be so vulnerable. No wonder he couldn't defeat our Demon Emperor... What's going on? I feel a little cold."
"Haha, you must have said something bad about the demon, and he must have sensed it. You better be careful. Be careful not to be captured by the demon... I heard that the demon, like our Demon Emperor, is indifferent to both men and women. Uh... what's going on? I feel a little cold too."
At this time, everyone didn't care about anything else. They were happier to see the Demon Emperor suffering there than to get a magic weapon.
And over there, Di Yange seemed to have found the fun of courting death.
Although the intense pressure made her unable to see clearly and she felt like a mountain was pressing down on her, it did not affect her desire to commit suicide at all.
Even if she had to crawl, she would crawl to those swords.
Then, pull out the swords one by one.
When everyone saw this, they just wanted to give Di Yange a few big words.
The illness is serious.
If it weren't for the serious illness.
How could she be so crazy that she would pull out the swords that were originally stuck in her body even if she was covered with scars?
Those who don't know would think that she has a feud with those swords.
Finally, an immortal forced himself to explain to Di Yange: "Maybe... she wasn't crazy, but she had lost consciousness, so she didn't know she had taken the sword. Even an immortal's heart of Taoism could collapse, not to mention Di Yange was just a child at that time."
"Because she didn't know she had already taken the sword, she was just taking it instinctively. In her belief, this matter must be very important to her."
Only with the support of strong beliefs can a person persist in doing something even if he or she faints.
Although no one responded, they all felt that this was the most plausible explanation.
"Di Yange, who asked you to do all this? I didn't want you to do this at all."
Luo Ziyin was sweating profusely as he looked at Di Yange on the light curtain, and kept hitting the light curtain with his hands.
But even though he was smashing it until it was covered in blood, the light curtain remained unmoved.
The others who had been tricked by Di Yange just snorted to express their dissatisfaction.
Di Yan Ge, who was resting with his eyes closed in the distance, just curled his lips and smiled.
I just feel that these days, whether it is humans or immortals, everyone seems to like to imagine things.
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