The situation was indeed the same. After the rain of swords poured down from the sky, most of the people on the first floor of the Imperial Mausoleum had used their own methods to resist this sudden attack.

Only those individuals who had been so frightened that they didn’t even have the ability to resist were directly turned into sieves by the rain of swords.

Naturally, Su Ye didn’t need to say much. If the rain of swords was only attacking in their direction, there wouldn’t be many that could handle it.

However, if he only needed to deal with a small portion of it, even Ji Suling alone could barely handle it, let alone Su Ye.

However, as the rain of swords poured down, Mo Li seemed to suddenly think of something. She secretly smiled meaningfully at the white-browed old man and waved her hand, forming a screen of light above the heads of the group of people.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang

Even the white-browed old man was counted.

However, the white-browed old man didn’t have the slightest bit of gratitude for Mo Li’s actions. After all, even if Mo Li didn’t make a move, he would definitely be able to deal with it easily.

However, one wave was uneven and another rose.

The sudden rain of swords on the first floor of Imperial Mausoleum did not disappear immediately after pouring out for a round.

In the blink of an eye, the second round of sword rain had already condensed in midair, and then poured down again.

Unlike the first round, the second round of arrow rain was obviously more powerful than the first round.

It was as if the rain of swords in the sky knew where there were people and where there were no people. Instead, they concentrated their strength to attack where there were people.

That was also the case. In the first round, the rain of swords in the sky emphasized an indiscriminate attack. Without hitting anyone, those Qi Sword didn’t even have any contact with the mossy stone floor and directly melted onto the ground.

As the second round of sword rain poured down, it seemed that after the first round of attacks, everyone on the first floor of the Imperial Mausoleum had been positioned. The attacks were much more concentrated.

Even those high-level cultivators in the first floor of Imperial Mausoleum would either die on the spot or be wounded in the second round of the sword rain.

“What is this situation?”

Facing such a scene, Su Ye couldn’t help but ask curiously if this wasn’t the first time Mo Li had come to the Imperial Mausoleum.

However, Mo Li curled her lips and said unhappily, “If you ask me, who am I going to ask?”

As he spoke, he raised his two hands to condense the light screen to block the sword light that filled the sky. Compared to the first time he condensed the light screen, it was no longer an understatement.

“This is the first time this old man has encountered such a situation,” the white-browed old man beside him muttered. “The attack of this sword qi will definitely not disappear easily. The only way we can do now is to hurry up and leave the second level or the Imperial Mausoleum.”

His words were addressed to Duan Heng, who had a panicked expression on his face.

As soon as the white-browed old man finished speaking, the situation was indeed the same as he had said. The second round of sword rain had only ended a few seconds ago when dense swords appeared in the sky.

This time, he could already be said to have a slightly targeted personality. If he didn’t have the strength of a Houtian realm cultivator, he wouldn’t be able to defend against it casually.

On the first floor of the Imperial Mausoleum, although the place is very vast, everyone present knows that you only have two legs. No matter how you run, you can’t be faster than a sword flying down from the sky.

Therefore, after the second round of sword rain, quite a few people had already begun to run towards the entrance of the Imperial Mausoleum. They wanted to withstand this sudden attack while retreating from the Imperial Mausoleum.

Originally, as long as the cultivation realm was sufficient, there was no danger on the first floor of the Imperial Mausoleum. But now, this sudden attack seemed to have been triggered by someone. No matter who it was, it was the first time they had encountered such a scene.

Most of the people felt that this kind of scene could not be endless, so they only needed to save their lives and temporarily leave.

When Duan Heng heard what the white-browed old man said, he naturally knew that it was impossible for them to want to leave the Imperial Mausoleum like the other people who were unable to get on the stage. Thus, he nodded and respectfully said to the white-browed old man, “Then please open up the path for my disciple, Master.”

The white-browed old man nodded and waved his sleeve. He took out a talisman from somewhere and put it in his palm. He said in a low voice, “Then you should follow me closely!”

As he finished speaking, the corner of his mouth quickly chanted an incantation that no one had heard.

The white-browed old man strode out after seeing the talisman between his fingers blossom with azure light.

Duan Heng, who had long known what methods his master had, naturally followed behind the tail of the talisman. He hid behind the tail of the talisman and rushed out.

The two of them didn’t have the slightest intention of caring about the Yan Chengjiao they brought in.

When Yan Chengjiao came back to his senses, the two of them had already run ten steps away.

Yan Chengjiao, who was a little dumbfounded, naturally hurriedly wanted to follow the white-browed old man who brought him into the Imperial Mausoleum.

However, without the protection of the talisman, the moment he ran out of the range of the light screen condensed by Mo Li, a ferocious wound was immediately cut on his body by one or two strands of sword qi.

If it wasn’t for Ji Suling helping this fellow block the attacks of the other Sword Qi, she would have died on the spot.

After Mo Li received the third round of arrow rain, she turned around and said to Su Ye, “Although I don’t know what’s going on, let’s hurry up and go to the second floor. We shouldn’t stay here for long.”

Su Ye narrowed his eyes and said, “But this sudden change happened on the first floor. Who knows if the second floor is the same?”

Hearing Su Ye’s words, Mo Li was stunned.

After all, if there was such an attack on the first floor and the second floor, the might would definitely be much greater than it was now. Perhaps the deeper the place, the more powerful it would become, until it reached a point where she was unable to deal with it head-on.

However, Mo Li did not panic at all and said angrily to Su Ye, “Aren’t you here? What are you afraid of?”

Su Ye immediately smiled and waved his hand, “Alright, take me to the entrance of the second floor.”

Mo Li grinned and did not say anything else. She lifted her foot and walked towards the direction where the white-browed old man and Duan Heng left.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Li raised her hands high to form a screen of light that could resist the sword rain. She didn’t know if it was to tease the white-browed old man. She deliberately didn’t want Su Ye to attack so quickly, or was she determined to act as a follower. Before she could attack, she tried her best to help Su Ye, which was the same nature as serving tea and pouring water.