Uchiha who covers the sky

Killing intent surged.

Before he got close, Meng Yu felt the bone-chilling murderous intent. Since the Haotian Mirror had just carried the sword light for Meng Yu, the mirror body was indeed broken. He could only wait for it to absorb the power of the stars to repair it after getting out, perhaps using the power of the gods to repair it. Material repair.

With murderous intent, Meng Yu reluctantly opened his eternal double eyes and looked inside. He saw a huge blood-colored coffin suspended in the air in the center, below the bronze sword, with threads of blood-colored energy surrounding the coffin.

Below, four rosy-cheeked boys and girls, with peaceful expressions and closed eyes, kneeled at the four corners of the coffin, holding a green lamp in their hands. The purple flame the size of a bean swayed in the wick, as if they were alive.

The sword intent was raging in the palace, as if it had a soul, deliberately avoiding everything in the palace, and just wandering in the void.

Seeing the sword intent all over the sky, and even the air filled with cold murderous intent, Meng Yu walked cautiously towards the palace, taking every step with great caution, for fear of encountering the previous situation again.

"clank…!"

"Countless sword lights are locked and heading towards Meng Yu!" Facing the endless sword lights, the breath of death came like a tide. As a last resort, Haotian Mirror's defense was fully activated.

"Broken Haotian Mirror, the mirror is broken," Facing the massive sword intent, like an umbrella in a typhoon, facing absolute crushing and powerless resistance, Meng Yu was already prepared to return without success. .

In the rain of swords, Meng Yu dodged left and right. Faced with the sudden sword intent several times, he almost lost his head. At this time, no piece of his body was intact.

"Zheng!"

"Crack!"

"What!" I saw that the Haotian Mirror could no longer withstand the impact of the mighty sword intent. The mirror surface was completely penetrated, and the spiritual light was restrained. The starlight that fell to protect Meng Yu was slowly thinning and could no longer support it. Meng Yu had no choice but to Take out the Boundary Breaking Talisman and prepare to return to the outside world.

"Hey, it looks like we're going to end up in vain. We'll lose my wife and lose our troops!"

"Chirp!"

At this moment, a crisp bird song broke the terrifying scene, the sword intent in the air froze, and Meng Yu took the opportunity to pull away and leave the place.

I saw a red figure flying in front of Meng Yu, and the endless sword intent retracted around the bronze sword as if they had heard the order.

Looking at the little bird so close at hand, Meng Yu didn't expect that feeding it from the outside could be used to save his life at a critical moment!

"Well," it's you, looking at the little bird flying in front of you. The bird's chirp just now can make the sword intention fade away. It seems that you are a creature in this heavenly palace!

"Chirp."

Xiao Que'er looked at Meng Yu next to him with a cute expression, "Xiao Que'er, tell me, if you knew you were so powerful, I should have followed you and saved the Boundary Breaking Talisman."

"You're not...injured...are you?"

Just listening, a cute voice appeared in Meng Yu's mind, "Well, Xiao Que'er?" Meng Yu looked at Xiao Que'er in surprise and asked tentatively.

"it's me."

Meng Yu looked at the little bird in front of him in surprise, you can actually transmit sounds! "Little Que'er looked at Meng Yu with a cute look on his face and nodded. He was actually responding to Meng Yu."

"Wow!"

Meng Yu looked shocked. It seemed that he had made a mistake, "Xiao Que'er, why are you here?" After hearing Meng Yu's answer, Xiao Que'er replied intermittently.

"This is...my...home..."

"Then can you take me to the main hall?" Meng Yu looked at Xiaoque'er with a shocked face and said.

"Hurrah!"

Looking at the cute little Que'er, Meng Yu smiled like an old father, "Thank you, Xiao Que'er, I'll heal and recover first, and then go in later!"

With that said, Meng Yu sat cross-legged on the steps, took a sip of the divine liquid and began to heal his injuries. Colorful rays of light surrounded Meng Yu's body, and the wounds on his body that were injured by the sword were healed seven or eight times in less than half an hour. Eight, stood up and looked at the little bird standing on the steps in front of him and said, "Let's go! Then walk towards the hall."

Walking into the main hall, looking at the raging sword intent in the sky, the paintings on the surrounding walls, with bright colors and vivid characters, describe the glory of the tomb owner's life.

Two of them attracted Meng Yu's attention the most. A man wearing a black royal robe stood in the starry sky and destroyed countless stars with a wave of his hand.

The other one shows a man in blue clothes, holding a lotus in his hand, fighting with the First Emperor in the starry sky!

"This scene made Meng Yu even more convinced that Chinese history is fake!"

The civilization that the earth once had must be no worse than Beidou!Thinking of this, he looked down and saw that in the last scene, the First Emperor looked up to the depths of the starry sky with a regretful look on his face. He saw a man holding a lotus and crossing the tribulation in the sea of ​​thunder!

"Looking at this last scene, it is the scene of the Qing Emperor going through the tribulation."

"Hey, if you don't become an immortal, it will be nothing in the end."

Walking in the palace, looking around at everything, exquisite utensils are neatly placed around. You can see that each utensil exudes a faint light. After the baptism of time, these treasures have long lost their former brilliance. Among them, Meng Yu saw several holy weapons mixed in. Judging from the aura, the power of Congjing had been lost, and had been eroded by the years, leaving only the power of the Dao-Zhan level.

"Even if it is the fate that the imperial capital cannot escape, what can these things do? Seeing the scenes in front of me is not only sad. I have learned fake history since I was a child. The First Emperor has made great contributions to human history. Meng Yu has a deep understanding of this man he has never met. Exist, with awe.

"Chirp!"

The little bird flew onto Meng Yu's shoulder and looked at the coffin in the center with a sad look on his face.

"What's wrong, little bird?"

Xiao Que'er asked in confusion, looking at the sad look on his face.

Seeing that Xiao Que'er didn't reply, Meng Yu didn't ask any questions and walked towards the coffin. In the sky, the bronze sword vibrated, as if he would kill the intruder in front of him in the next moment. However, he did not dare to hurt Xiao Que'er. hesitated.

Meng Yu came to the coffin, with a look of awe, kneeling on the futon in front of him, and bowed towards the coffin. High in the air, the bronze sword seemed to feel Meng Yu's respect, stopped trembling, and floated quietly in the air.

"Boom."

Meng Yu, who had just finished praying, stood up and was startled by the huge roar. He saw the boys and girls under the coffin stood up inexplicably, opened their empty eyes, raised their heads as if on a pilgrimage, and looked at the coffin above their heads.

The coffin was slowly being opened at this time. There were 8 floors in the coffin. The further inside, the more divine light became stronger. The pressure of the quasi-emperor level filled the entire world in an instant. The bronze sword in the air screamed happily and flew down quickly. Rotating around the coffin, as if welcoming something.

"Dangdang!"

The coffin on the last floor was opened, and endless divine light shot out, flooding the entire hall!

"Who surrounds me for purity?"

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