Reborn: All beasts recognize their master and dominate the world!

"Two brothers, there is someone following us!"

Ning Ping had already noticed it when the disciples of Qingyun Sect followed them.

The Eighth and the Ninth shook their heads together: "Ignore them!"

Even if the person behind me catches up, what can I do?

"We just need to seize the last half hour to help you get your chance, that's enough!"

At the moment they received the information in their minds, Lao Jiu asked Lao Ba: "Brother, who do you think conquered this secret realm? Was it Sister Seven?"

Lao Ba replied: "The probability is very high, but we must find a sword that matches Master Ning before the secret realm closes!"

What if they noticed someone was chasing them?

The opportunity to visit the sword tomb is a matter of fate.

A sword cultivator seeks nothing more than a handy sword and the inheritance of the sword art.

If the sword is a living being, everything depends on the choice of master.

Inheritance is even more about fate.

These things cannot be snatched away by force.

The chance of inheritance is too small, and they don't have any hope of inheritance.

After all, there are too few great sword masters, and they are very mysterious.

They came here just to help Ning Ping find a more suitable sword.

As long as the people behind them don't have any intentions against them, they will ignore this group of people.

At the moment, they didn't know that the person following them was from the Qingyun Sect.

Here is a sentence from Ning Ping:

He said: "I sense a familiar sword intention!"

The eighth and ninth brothers did not stop: "Familiar sword intent?"

Ning Ping said, "When we were in the desolate land in the northwest before, as soon as we walked out, the sword intent we heard from behind was very similar to the one just now."

"So? They are from Qingyun Sect?"

The Eighth and Ninth Brothers are the ones who are protected behind their backs in front of their senior brothers and sisters.

But at this moment, their senior brothers and sisters were not here, and even though their cultivation was low, they also wanted to take charge on their own.

Ning Ping came from the lower realm and is Senior Sister's man. No matter what, they have to protect this young man.

At worst, they still have the puppet talisman given by their third senior brother.

When they really can't win the battle, they will call for help.

"It is most important for us to find the sword tomb first. We should use this half hour to find what we need. Senior Brother and Sister will come to find us when they are done."

Even though their cultivation base is not particularly high, when their senior brothers and sisters are not around, they will definitely do their best to protect Master Ningping.

With the help of the eighth brother's intuitive talent and the ninth brother's luck talent, they successfully found the sword tomb.

But... the follower behind me is still there.

A bit annoying!

Lao Ba and Lao Jiu said to Ning Ping, "Let's go in first."

Just now, there was an unusual movement of Third Senior Brother’s puppet talisman.

It should be the third senior brother who is looking for them.

They must find suitable weapons for Ningping in the remaining time.

If the disciples of Qingyun Sect still do not behave themselves this time, they will certainly protect Master Ningping's life before their senior brothers and sisters arrive.

Keep him safe!

Inside the sword tomb, violent energy was everywhere.

Not only was there sword intent rising into the sky, but everywhere you looked, there was debris everywhere.

There were piles of bones everywhere.

Corpses were everywhere.

"Evil sword!"

Ning Ping's eyes widened.

None of them expected that after entering the sword tomb, they would encounter a vicious sword first.

A blood-red light lingered around the evil sword.

[Become famous after a hundred battles. As long as you pick up this sword, you can become an invincible god of war! ]

[Do you want to reach the top? I can help you! ]

【…】

A series of bewitching voices suddenly rang in their ears.

Ning Ping was not disturbed.

The Eighth and Ninth seemed not to hear it.

In this way, the three of them luckily stepped over the corpses everywhere.

"what--!"

When they heard a scream behind them, they turned around and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The evil sword was stuck among tens of thousands of skeletons.

When they just passed by, they clearly only saw the evil sword stuck in the ground.

But this——

They rubbed their eyes.

They could hardly believe what they were seeing.

The evil sword was surrounded by countless souls, each of which was filled with hostility and wanted to tear apart and devour anyone who passed by.

And all those who cannot resist the temptation will become nourishment for this weapon in the next second.

Their souls were talking and laughing one second ago, hoping to find their own opportunity, and the next second they could not withstand the temptation and turned into evil spirits.

Many fellow disciples of Qingyun Sect were killed directly.

Gao Hai's inner obsession was too deep, and his soul was almost destroyed.

When the tentacles stretched out towards him, he threw the Qingyun Sect disciple out without hesitation.

For a moment, there were screams one after another.

The look in the eyes of the Qingyun Sect disciples when they looked at Gao Hai changed instantly: "Uncle Master——"

They couldn't believe what they saw.

But these things really happened.

They had to believe it again.

For a moment, they hurriedly retreated to the side, trying to distance themselves from Gao Hai.

Gao Hai argued a little, "My nephew has been bewitched by the evil sword, I am just helping him!"

"No, that's not right! The expression of that senior brother just now was still normal. He hadn't been bewitched yet. He was still talking to me a second ago. It was because he was closer to my uncle, so... he became the scapegoat!"

There are only a few Qingyun Sect disciples left who managed to escape the vicious sword.

But now they all maintain the same position.

They wished they were eight hundred miles away from the sea.

At this moment, they regretted entering this sword tomb.

They are sword cultivators, and the sword tomb itself has a natural appeal to them, but... in front of their lives...

They only dared to retreat.

They never expected that one day, the most prestigious uncle in the sect would become the person they feared the most.

Ning Ping, Lao Ba and Lao Jiu, who were walking in the front, were also confused by Qing Yun Sect's actions for a moment.

The Eighth and Ninth Elders frowned: "The one who just used the sect disciples as a shield... seems to be the leader of Qingyun Sect, right?"

"I never expected it to be this kind of thing!"

Lao Jiu thought for a moment and said, "I remember that Master Gao Haifeng seemed to be very obsessed with this sword tomb!"

Lao Ba suddenly added: "The deeper the obsession, the easier it is to fail!"

There is a lot of violent energy inside the sword tomb.

It is very likely that before he finds the sword he likes, other souls hidden in swords will take advantage of it.

Taking advantage of the intrigue within Qingyun Sect, Ning Ping, the Eighth Old, and the Ninth Old hurried forward.

The Qingyun Sect was also torn apart.

Gao Hai has always been arrogant, but he didn't expect that he would be bewitched at the very beginning.

He actually failed to keep his mind focused and was bewitched by the spirit of the evil sword.

If he hadn't woken up at the most critical moment, it would have been a huge embarrassment.

Fortunately, he had other disciples by his side.

He paid for his life.

He arrested all the Qingyun Sect disciples who were afraid of him.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I am still your uncle!"

At this moment, he was like a demon that had been unsealed.

Ever since Gao Hai emerged from Gao Yun's soul and showed himself in front of everyone, he had no intention of letting other Qingyun Sect disciples walk out of here alive.