Chapter 1368: When It Comes, Embrace It

lowly!The aura of a martial saint emanated from him without any attempt to conceal it!Even his several attendants were all at the peak of the Great Martial Master realm.Such strength as soon as it cam..."Nine Shadow Sword Technique, is this the Nine Shadow Sword Technique, right"

Chen Ping looked at the scene before him and roared desperately.

But the Nine Shadow Sword Technique displayed by this sword wielder, learned by Chen Ping from Watanabe Ichiro, was not entirely the same. The similarities were no more than one-tenth of it.

The Nine Shadows Sword Technique displayed by this sword is clearly more powerful.

Chen Ping wanted to jump down from the boulder and have a good chat with the swordsman.

But Chen Ping's body didn't move yet. Suddenly, the scene in front of him shattered, and his body trembled violently.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Ping directly withdrew from that spiritual world.

"Chen Ping, are you alright"

Huomazi's face was pale, a talisman stuck to Chen Ping's forehead.

"What's going on"

Chen Ping frowned, just now it was like a dream, or it felt real.

"Your spiritual power is too weak, you must have been affected by the illusion here, almost falling into it. If I hadn't pulled you out, you would have probably been trapped in there for life…"

"Don't touch anything here randomly anymore, and don't just look around everywhere, it's too eerie here!"

Sesame confronted Chen Ping and instructed him.

But Chen Ping seemed not to have heard Hu Mazizi's admonition, still pondering the scene just now. Because the scene was too short, just a few seconds ago, Chen Ping hadn't quite seen it clearly before being pulled away by Hu Mazizi.

"No, I have to go in and take a look..."

Chen Ping remembered the Nine Shadow Sword Technique used by that swordsman just now, and his heart surged with excitement.

Although he had learned some Jiuying Sword Techniques, it was just scratching the surface. Compared to the Jiuying Sword Techniques demonstrated by the swordsman just now, his stolen techniques were pathetically weak.

Chen Ping forcefully tore off the charm with sesame seeds stuck to his forehead, his eyes fixed on the stone tablet before him. He wanted to enter that world again and watch the swordsman complete the Nine Shadow Sword Technique.

"What are you doing Are you crazy"

Humazi thought Chen Ping had been bewitched, and immediately shouted angrily.

And this shout, carrying a terrifying psychic shockwave, Hu Mazizi wanted to completely jolt Chen Ping awake!

But it was to no avail, Chen Ping still stared intently at the stone tablet.

"How could this be How could this be"

Chen Ping tried his best, but he could no longer enter the world he had just left.

After a moment, Chen Ping sighed helplessly and turned his gaze away.

"It's a pity, such a pity…"

Chen Ping's face was full of frustration.

Humazi looked at Chen Ping in confusion, not understanding what was wrong with him or why he suddenly felt sorry for something.

Looking at Humazi's appearance, Chen Ping could only tell him about what had just happened.

After that, Humazi's face changed color several times.

"Chen Ping, perhaps our hasty entrance into this tomb was a mistake..."

Sesame was a little scared.

Many things here, perhaps they never even understood.

Since we're here, we might as well go in and have a look. Come all ye who enter.

Chen Ping smiled faintly.

Things have come to this, there's no turning back now.

Humazi nodded, then led Chen Ping toward the inner sanctum of the altar. This was where the true tomb lay.

After entering this ancient tomb, it turned out to be a secret world within. The gray mausoleum was filled with a damp chill in the air.

"My God." Upon entering this mausoleum, Chen Ping was unable to contain his shock.

What kind of realm is this, to have such a tomb built Looking up, the ceiling of the tomb is black as night, deep like the starry sky, studded with countless pearls that shine like stars.

Sesame carefully observed every detail of the tomb, his face grim and his steps cautious.rab the ancient book!Chen Ping's palm shimmered with golden light, enveloped by the power of the divine dragon!Waves of divine dragon power poured into the ancient tome. Under the onslaught of this po...