Chapter 6627: Sword Madman

It seemed to be a tall figure!

Sitting 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, quiet.

Other than 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 condensed.

He felt a kind of... sharpness!

The extreme 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 hint of glare.

This mural was lifelike.

All the spirits and energy of the creatures in the murals were perfectly painted!

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

Determination!

Never look back!

The sword intent that burns everything!

"Such a sword intent is too terrible and too extreme! It is countless times more terrifying than "taking a drastic approach to the sword."

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

"Sword madman can no longer describe it!"

A touch of shock surged in Ye Wuque's eyes.

He couldn't help but think of Lao Feng.

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

However, even Lao Feng could not and would not have such an extreme and crazy sword intent.

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

For such a sword intent, Ye Wuque gave his own evaluation.

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

Then the sword cultivator in the mural is the one who takes a different approach and walks on a dead end in the 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 in the sword path!"

"It belongs to his own path!"

"He is paving the way forward!"

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

Ye Wuque's heart was stirred up 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 the 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 die..."

"Even those supreme masters of 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, only judged that it is 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 Fairy Miaomiao's movements again.

"She's toasting!"

"She's toasting to the bonfire!"

"No, she's 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 definitely more than three figures painted on this third mural."

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

Ye Wuque, who had figured this out, felt a little regretful.

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

But immediately, Ye Wuque no longer regretted it.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Brother Xiaosha is now in the Eternal Night Tomb. As long as he 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.

From the fourth mural onwards, 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 captivating!

The fifth mural is still about 70% intact.

The first thing he saw on it was a brilliant bird.

It was all golden.

Its wings spread wide, covering the sky and the sun!

It was extraordinary and majestic, and it was extremely powerful!

This was actually a... Golden-winged Roc!!

"Hun Tian."

The moment he saw the Golden-winged Roc, Ye Wuque recognized that this Golden-winged Roc was the extreme creature that he had fought with before...Hun Tian!

And in the distance behind the Golden-winged Roc, there were endless black tombs, standing there, but Ye Wuque felt 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 was also the highest and deepest part of the fifth mural, there seemed to be huge shadows painted, as if they were vast, illusory and terrifying... realms?

It was not clear, but it exuded an extreme coldness, deathly silence, and a breath of death that wiped out the eternal time and space.

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

"It seems that I am not wrong..."

"That Hun Tian has also entered the Eternal Night Sky Tomb..."

"And the highest and farthest layers of realms in the mural are the layers of the Eternal Night Sky Tomb?"

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque was suddenly a little excited.

This was equivalent to giving him a hint!

"The 33rd floor of the Eternal Night Sky Tomb that I am going to is perhaps in this realm?"

But this guess still needs to be confirmed.

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

Bloodstained the sky.

Spreading red on the horizon!

Those corpses, with different shapes, still exuded a strong breath even though they were dead.

"The creatures killed by Hun Tian?"

Ye Wuque's eyes became indifferent.

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

It swept across the land and was invincible!

It killed countless powerful creatures. In the Eternal Night Tomb, it seemed to be the only one who could stand up to it and no one could stop it!

However, Ye Wuque had no feelings about this.

Or rather, Ye Wuque no longer cared about Hun Tian, ​​a creature at the extreme level.

Because!

He had defeated him once.

That was equal to countless times!

What was there to care about with just a defeated general?

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