Chapter 6627: Crazy Sword Man

It seemed to be a tall figure!

Sitting cross-legged quietly, it seemed very quiet, but then Ye Wuque frowned slightly.

This was because the tall figure was covered with an ancient gray cloak, which concealed its true face.

Only a pair of eyes.

Revealed in the cloak.

Peaceful and quiet.

Apart from that, nothing could be seen.

The true face of this figure could not be seen at all.

But the next moment!

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly focused.

He felt a kind of... sharpness!

The ultimate sharpness!

Emitted from this gray cloaked figure!

All over the body!

It seemed that every part, every pore was gushing!

Rather break than bend!

Forge ahead!!

Even if sitting there, even if resting, it seemed like a sword.

"Sword intention!"

Ye Wuque's heart was shaken, and he even felt a bit of dazzling.

This mural is lifelike.

It perfectly depicts all the spirits of the creatures in the mural!

This is a terrifying sword intent that Ye Wuque has almost never seen before.

Determined!

Never look back!

A sword intent that burns everything!

"Such a sword intent is too terrifying and extreme! It is countless times more terrifying than 'going off the beaten path with the sword'."

"This creature must be an unparalleled, extremely crazy sword cultivator!"

"Sword madman is no longer enough to describe it!"

Ye Wuque's eyes surged with shock.

He couldn't help but think of Lao Feng.

Lao Feng's sword intent is unquestionable, brilliant and invincible, and he is also unstoppable.

However, even Lao Feng can't and will not have such an extreme and crazy sword intent.

"Pure, extreme, crazy, paranoid..."

Ye Wuque gave his own evaluation of such a sword intent.

If Lao Feng is walking on the bright and magnificent sword path.

Then the sword cultivator in the mural is a sword cultivator who is going off the beaten path with the sword, and is on a sword path that is not even a thorny path!

Dead end!

Ye Wuque thought of this word and felt it was extremely appropriate.

Then, his mind suddenly shook, as if he had thought of something, and he looked at the peerless sword madman in the mural again, his eyes became extremely bright!

"This creature, he chose a path that has never been taken before in the sword path!"

"It's his own path!"

"He is paving the way forward!"

"He is creating his own... sword path!!"

Ye Wuque's heart was in turmoil, and it was difficult to calm down.

His eyes fell on the peerless sword madman in the mural, and a trace of amazement surged in his heart.

Paving the way forward!

Creating a sword path!

How difficult and crazy is this?

Therefore, every step taken by this peerless sword madman in the sword path will be like a dead end.

Because it is too difficult to create something from nothing!

"Don't follow the path of the predecessors, don't follow any known sword path, every step is creation."

"If you are not careful, you will die, and both the sword and the person will perish..."

"Even those supreme masters of the sword path, the invincible sword cultivators who have reached the top of the sword path, can't even imagine it."

"Such a paranoid and crazy creature is either a monster or a lunatic."

For a moment, Ye Wuque was extremely curious about this sword cultivator, and then, as if he thought of something, he smiled faintly.

"It's a pity that Lao Feng is not here, otherwise, if Lao Feng saw this peerless sword madman, I'm afraid he would be eager to fight..."

Immediately, Ye Wuque calmed himself down.

This third figure, the true face cannot be seen, can only be judged as a peerless sword cultivator!

The third mural, three figures can be seen.

Brother Xiaosha.

Fairy Miaomiao.

Peerless sword madman.

Ye Wuque's eyes swept again, and finally his sight focused on Fairy Miaomiao.

Fairy Miaomiao in her teenage years...

Wait!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly, and he saw the action of Fairy Miaomiao again.

"She is toasting!"

"She is toasting to the bonfire!"

"No, she is not toasting to the bonfire, but to the other side of the bonfire!"

"This means that on the other side of the bonfire, there are... other creatures!"

"There were more than three figures painted on this third mural."

"But because more than half of them have been mottled and peeled off, the only ones that can be seen clearly now are Brother Xiaosa, Fairy Miaomiao, and Peerless Sword Crazy."

After sorting out this, Ye Wuque felt a little regretful.

In addition to Brother Xiaosa and the other three, who else is recorded in this third mural?

But soon, Ye Wuque no longer regretted it.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Brother Xiaosa is now in the Eternal Night Sky Tomb. As long as it can see it again, as one of the parties involved, it should know..."

With this in mind, Ye Wuque continued to move his steps and walked to the middle position.

Starting from the fourth mural, it was no longer the left wall of the hall, but the middle wall.

But when Ye Wuque walked to the middle and saw the fourth mural, he was slightly stunned.

The fourth mural had been completely peeled off, all mottled, leaving only an outline, and nothing could be distinguished.

Ye Wuque continued to walk and walked towards the fifth mural.

When he saw the fifth mural clearly, Ye Wuque's eyes instantly became cold and fascinating!

The fifth mural was still 70% to 80%.

On it, the first thing he saw was an extremely brilliant bird.

It was golden all over.

With its wings spread out, it covered

the sky and the sun! It was extraordinary and fierce!

This was... a golden-winged roc! !

"Hun Tian."

The moment he saw this golden-winged roc, Ye Wuque identified that this golden-winged roc was the extreme creature he had fought with before... Hun Tian!

And in the distance behind this golden-winged roc, there were endless black tombs, standing there, which made Ye Wuque feel very familiar.

"These black tombs are exactly where I fought my way out before!"

Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly.

In another direction, behind Hun Tian, ​​which is also the highest and deepest part of the fifth mural, there seems to be a huge phantom, as if a vast, illusory and terrifying... realm?

It is not clear, but it exudes an extreme coldness, death, and a breath of death that erases the eternal time and space.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, as if he understood something.

"It seems that I can't be wrong..."

"That Hun Tian, ​​once entered the Eternal Night Heavenly Tomb..."

"And the highest and most distant layers of realms in the mural are the layers of the Eternal Night Heavenly Tomb?"

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque's heart suddenly became a little excited.

This is equivalent to giving him a hint!

"The 33rd floor of the Eternal Night Heavenly Tomb that I am going to, maybe it is in this realm?"

But this guess needs to be confirmed.

In the fifth mural, Hun Tian revealed his true form and flew across the sky, and under him, countless corpses were dumped on the earth! Blood

stained the sky.

Spread red on the horizon!

The corpses have different shapes. Even though they are dead, they still emit a powerful aura.

"The creatures killed by Hun Tian?"

Ye Wuque's eyes became indifferent.

This fifth mural seems to record the power of Hun Tian.

It swept across the invincible! It

killed countless powerful creatures. In the Eternal Night Tomb, it seemed to be the only one who could stop it!

However, Ye Wuque had no feelings about this.

In other words, Ye Wuque no longer cared about Hun Tian, ​​a creature of extreme realm.

Because!

He had defeated him once.

That was equivalent to countless times!

What was there to care about a mere defeated general?

Ye Wuque continued to move forward and looked at the sixth mural. In an instant, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed!