Chapter 933 Ten Magic Swords
For a moment, everyone looked at the bronze coffin and felt troubled.
Qingfeng frowned when he saw this.
Instantly, his eyes lit up, because he found that there were countless fine lines on the coffin, and there was a groove at the end of the lines.
He put his hand on it and felt that the direction of the lines was not randomly carved, just like some kind of formation.
After watching for a while, he suddenly understood and said, "Quick, drop your blood into this groove."
Everyone listened to Qingfeng's words. Although they didn't know what was going on, out of trust, several people immediately forced their blood to drip into a fist-sized groove on the coffin.
Once the blood entered the groove, it began to flow along the lines. After a while, the lines on the entire coffin were filled with blood.
At this time, the bronze coffin suddenly emitted a dazzling blood light, and then the blood seeped into the coffin.
When the blood completely disappeared, the coffin made a crackling sound.
Everyone immediately stepped aside and watched the coffin lid shaking constantly.
Fortunately, it only took a while for the coffin lid to stop shaking.
Qingfeng thought for a while, then strode forward and said, "I want to see what you are doing."
He grabbed the coffin lid and lifted it up.
But when the coffin was opened, everyone was stunned when they saw the things inside.
The imagined Demon Lord was not there, and there was actually a sword lying inside.
You can see that the sword is blood red, with a faint blood-colored light on it, and a bloody breath is constantly emanating from the sword.
"Demon Lord, what is this?"
Zhuque walked up and said, "Could it be that this is the weapon of the Demon Lord in the past... the bloodthirsty sword."
"Legend has it that this sword is extremely evil. As long as it is unsheathed, it must drink blood. It is the fourth of the ten great magic swords." Silver Wolf immediately introduced it to everyone.
But Qingfeng didn't have time to care about these things at the moment. They were looking for the Demon Lord, not the magic sword.
If everyone had gone through so much trouble to just take this thing out, I'm really afraid that the star official would get excited and kill everyone.
Qingfeng looked at them and said, "Shangqing Palace has gone through so much trouble. I don't think they just want to seal this thing. Maybe it's just to confuse us. This pit is bottomless. We must go down and take a look."
Everyone nodded in agreement, but how to deal with this magic sword.
Everyone looked at Qingfeng, and some people even showed greed in their eyes.
Seeing this scene, Qingfeng immediately said, "This sword belongs to the Demon Lord. Don't be covetous. Once the Demon Lord is rescued, this sword will definitely return to the Demon Lord, so it's better to leave it here. Don't touch it for the time being."
This sentence is a warning and a determination of nature, that is, no one is allowed to touch this sword, and we will see the situation later. m.
At this moment, everyone followed Qingfeng's lead, and of course they didn't dare to have other ideas.
At this time, Qingfeng looked into the deep pit and said, "The situation below is unclear. It's too dangerous to go down alone. I think it's better for us to go down together. If there is danger, everyone can take care of each other."
After this, no one objected. Qingfeng jumped down first, and the others followed suit.
The deep pit was very deep. Everyone descended nearly a hundred feet before reaching the bottom.
Fortunately, it was not as dark as above. With everyone's cultivation, they could see some things in front of them.
After reaching here, the space of the deep pit became much larger.
At this time, someone exclaimed, "It seems that there is something in front."
Everyone looked forward and saw a pillar emitting colorful light less than ten feet in front.
Everyone hurried forward to check. When they got close, they found that it was a pillar more than ten feet thick, with colorful light emitting from it. They didn't know what material it was made of.
This is not the point. The important thing is that there is a person with disheveled hair sitting cross-legged below it.
This person's skin is covered with bones. If it weren't for that layer of human skin, I would have thought he was a dead skeleton.
This extremely skinny person has two chains made of colorful golden crystals running through his scapula, locking him tightly near the colorful light column.
Zhuque's voice trembled at this moment: "This... can't be the real Demon Lord."
"He seems to have no breath, he should have died a long time ago." Silver Wolf said.
Feihu also sighed and said: "Alas, I have worked in vain. After so many years, even a cultivator has exhausted his lifespan. How can he still be alive?"
The remaining few people looked at Qingfeng thoughtfully, wanting to see what he thought.
Qingfeng didn't say much, but came to the dead skeleton. He looked at the colorful golden crystal for a moment, then grabbed it with both hands and said: "Who of you will cut it off."
Zhuque took out the sword and said: "I will."
As she said that, she saw the magic sword in her hand releasing endless brilliance, and then she swung the sword down, and there was a crisp sound, and the colorful golden crystal broke with a sound.
It's not that this thing is not strong, it's just that it has gone through tens of thousands of years, and its spiritual power has been consumed countless times. It is very rare that it can still be so strong.
Qingfeng pulled the colorful golden crystal chain out of the withered man and threw it aside.
At this moment, the skeletal man suddenly opened his eyes. They were a pair of extremely dark eyes, like a bottomless abyss, which carried an unparalleled aura of domineering power.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and suddenly an extremely huge suction force emanated from the withered bones.
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that their mana and blood essence were being discharged from the body uncontrollably. Everyone tried hard to resist but to no avail. The blood essence and mana flew towards the withered man at high speed.
Look at the withered bone. At this moment, he opened his mouth and sucked all these things into his belly.
Everyone saw that his body was plumping up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qingfeng stood beside him, and for some reason she wasn't sucked by him. Just when Qingfeng was hesitant to take action.
Just when nearly half of everyone's demonic energy and blood essence was sucked by that person.
The man stopped sucking, and everyone fell to the ground with a plop. Their hearts were filled with fear and they looked at him with horror in their eyes.
At this time, the man's black hair automatically flew to the back of his head, revealing an extremely pale but majestic face.
He looked at the people around him and said with a voice as hoarse as gold and iron: "Very good, you are finally here. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. You have done a good job in saving me. I will reward you when the time comes." "