THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 349: Whoever Slaughtered
However, Yili turned her head slightly and looked at the calm Ling Chuxi, her mood slowly becoming calm at this moment. There must be a way for adults. Yili completely trusted Ling Chuxi subconsciously.
Compared to the corpses just now, the bodies of these people were fuller and fuller. They did not seem to be much different from ordinary people, and they were filled with dark breaths.
In the valley, Beverly's screams had stopped, and the entire valley was dead.
If there was no wrong guess, other than Ling Chuxi and his party and Han Shilin, the only goalkeeper of the Blood Flag Gate who survived, were, those who had previously traveled to the valley should have died at the hands of these people.
Although he disliked Qianling's army, Ling Chuxi could not help feeling as he thought that hundreds of masters died in an unknown manner. The faces of Lei Wanshan and Ding Wenqing were more complicated. Which of these people entered the ruins before who was not the ruler of Qianzhongling? Now everyone has been killed. How could they not feel emotional and complain?
“What the fuck is this?” Ling Chuxi asked. Looks like Gongxi Kuangdao and Lei Wanshan should know.
"They are dead dolls!" Gongxi Kuangdao slowly wiped the Eight Swords with a dignified expression.
Waiting for Ling Chuxi to ask a question, he went on to say: "Emperors of all the great races have their own rebirth techniques, but the secrets of this rebirth technique are not made public. Other races want to live forever. You can find another method. The dead puppet technique was an evil method used by some Xingzu masters.
Sacrificing the Danxinlian martial arts would not destroy souls, burning bodily essence and blood vitality to be thrown into indelible flesh, thus perpetuating between heaven and earth. The one that came out this way was a dead puppet.
Without Wu Dao Dan Xin and Jing Xue Yuan Qi, the consciousness of the dead and this puppet was completely sealed in strength. In fact, it was no different from a corpse, relying only on the spirit of heaven and earth to maintain vitality.
This was the art of anti-selestial evil, and it would also be cursed by the heavens, so when the masters of the Nether clan performed death spells, it would also be cursed by the heavens, they often make forbidden defenses outside of their own bodies to protect themselves strictly in order to withstand the curse. Only when many masters took action at the same time and entered the vital energy unconditionally could they open up the forbidden defenses and temporarily awaken their physical bodies. "
"It turns out Situ Wuying brought everyone here, for the sake of the people's power, to unlock the forbidden defenses of this dead puppet," Ling Chuxi said in a narrowed voice.
No wonder Situ Wuying would take the initiative to show everyone the ancient secret, which seemed to accidentally reveal the method of its use, turned out to be this goal.
Facing the secrets of ancient martial arts, some people could resist the temptation, even if some people were still able to remain vigilant, when the first set of secrets were unearthed, I fear they will gradually fall into madness, and the selfless will of True Qi is injected into the ground.
"This is not the most important thing. If Situ Wuying could do it alone just to open the forbidden defense, why was it so troublesome? The most important thing is that if you want to revive the dead puppets, you must let them devour the soul power, The soul power and spirit of ordinary people are too weak and useless. Only by cultivating their own martial arts atmosphere would they be able to have such a strong spirit. But those who can cultivate a martial arts atmosphere are all powerful, how can they let them devour souls? , They run out of their own true energy and let anyone slaughter, "Lei Wanshan added with a pounding heart.
“To deal with you, why should you take action directly?” Situ Wuying said contemptuously, and then looked at Ling Chuxi deeply. “I didn't expect that you could see the origin of dead dolls. It's a pity that once you enter this valley, you don't want to leave anymore. "
As soon as those words fell, Xue Batian and the others had already gathered, and a dozen dead puppets continued to approach.
The hearts of Lei Wanshan and the others had sunk, and Situ Wuying was also the ruler of the Tianyuan world. His strength was several points higher than Ling Chuxi. Even if Ling Chuxi had Wu Dao Danxin, it would not be easy to defeat him. Things, and Xue Batian was also a Tianyuan field. The dozen people behind him were the masters of Shadow Killing and Mad Sword. Their strength was at the peak of Zhenyuan. Coupled with the immune dead puppets, it was not easy to break through.
“Really?” Ling Chuxi said nonchalantly, but there was a smile on her lips.
Seeing the smile at the corner of Ling Chuxi's mouth, Lei Wanshan's extremely agitated mood subconsciously relaxed, but at the same time confused, with Ling Chuxi's wisdom, he could definitely see the power gap between the two sides, why smile so easily?
The ground under my feet suddenly shook, as if a rumbling sound was coming from the depths of the ground, like an omen before an earthquake.
"Do it, leave Chu Lingxi, and the others will kill." Situ Wuying glanced at the dark clouds in the sky. His eyes lit up with excitement, and he drank hard.
As soon as those words fell, Xue Batian leaped high, striking Ling Chuxi's shoulder with a knife, clearly wanting to avenge the sword yesterday.
The tangible blade in Tianyuan realm exploded, and the vacuum tunnel was cut off in midair.
Ling Yichen and the others could not easily make Ling Chuxi easily engage in danger, and stepped forward in front of Ling Chuxi.
“Let me come!” Just then, an angry roar came from behind.
The same blade was hard and shining, but a harder and firmer blade flashed. The two swords intersected, and Mars was flying. Xue Batian's powerful body was startled and flew back.
Gongxi Kuangdao's body as strong as cast iron was blocked in front of Ling Chuxi, and the Eight War Swords were lifted on his shoulders, shining ten thousand cold stars.
There were mysterious breaths flowing in his body, layers of transparent air streams burning like flames on his body, loud and incomparable.
Clearly, at this moment, Gongxi Kuangdao had changed qualitatively.
Tianyuan Realm! This person had also been promoted to Tianyuan!
Ling Chuxi stared at the palace's crazy eye blade with surprise, lights lit up on his head, yes, he stood up! The last time I spent actual energy, and then stood up to promote Tianyuan.
Gongxi Kuangdao's strength earlier was much stronger than his own. Then, he also remained at Zhenyuan pinnacle. He just appeared hard now. To discover the secret, he ran out of actual energy, and the exhausted lights were so exhausted that he fainted. But he was also blessed by misfortune and made a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
"Your subject and the sword. Let me teach you what a real sword is." Before Xue Batian returned, Gongxi laughed out loud and flew forward with a knife.
This blade embodies all the fighting intent of Gongxi Kuangxiu, moving forward, there is no room for half a round, either you die or I live!
Xue Batian's heart trembled wildly, and she raised a long sword to greet him.
The two blades of light hung upside down like Tianhe, and a dazzling blade of light pierced his eyes.
His body suddenly released a vast expanse like the wilderness of the universe. The atmosphere of depression and death outside was sudden and cheerful, and everyone's pressure was also reduced.
“Yichen, did you break through?” Ling Chuxi asked in surprise.
The artistic conception of Ling Yichen was definitely not the sea and sky in the original Yuan world, but a vast expanse of infinity.
“Well, I broke through a few days ago and forgot to tell you.” Ling Yichen smiled lightly.
Ling Chuxi suddenly realized that when the God of Heaven Devouring appeared a few days ago, Ling Yichen must have done her best to save herself, and then successfully promoted Tianyuan, the leader of the city, but he was always a humble man. Until now, he had given himself one unexpected surprise.
Seeing the thin smile on Ling Yichen's face, Ling Chuxi was happy and grateful, even happier than when she was promoted.
The tall figure is very free and easy.
At the same time, Gongxi Kuangdao was also once again slashed.
Under the vast swordsmanship and death sword, both lights flickered, and even the gloomy sky seemed brighter and more cheerful.
“Good strength, good mood, this time, the master should be happy.” Situ Wuying smiled, his grim face unafraid.
In the blink of an eye, the three figures collided violently, in the face of the attack together with Ling Yichen and Gongxi Kuangxi, Situ Wuying did not fall at all, instead, he shook Gongxi Kuangdao a few steps away, and there were blood stains on his face.
The cruelty of Gongxi's crazy blade again showed no signs of fear, and she licked the blood bead in the corner of her mouth. With a roar, he raised the knife again.
“Come go!” Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth.
Just like Ling Yichen's trust in him, he also had absolute confidence in Ling Yichen.
Ling Chuxi held onto the falling dust sword, and led Lei Wanshan and the others rushing out, facing the death puppet, and only his soul-shattering sword, only having a chance to win.
“Stop them,” Situ Wuying said lightly.
The dozen masters behind them met the dead puppets and blocked them in front of Ling Chuxi and the others.
Ling Chuxi smiled coldly, a sword of dust that fell out of its scabbard, infused with the innate vitality of the sword body, and released a prestige sword.
At that moment, it was only the peak of the True Yuan, and with the help of the falling dust sword back enraged with Xuanchen Gold, there was real sword gas with the Tianyuan field. At this moment, Tianyuan was truly promoted, and the power of this sword far surpassed Tianyuan's early days. Moreover, it also brought spiritual shock from Ling Chuxi's Jianxin Soul Termination Technique.
The Hanmang stars moved, and the ten thousand flash points.
At a critical moment of life and death, Ling Chuxi would never be soft-hearted.
The first Tianyuan Master who became the first to give birth to consciousness was in a state of confusion, and was bombarded into nothingness by the powerful Innate Yuan Qi within Ling Chuxi's sword.
Then, this sword fell on the dead puppet.
With Xuanchen's enraged golden blade, he cut through the gold and cut through the iron. With a sword, he cut his body from his right shoulder to his left ribcage, and nearly cut it in half.
Seeing this sword force, Shadow Killing ruler Liu and Mad Sword Gate were shocked at the same time and could not help but retreat a few steps.
This kind of Jianwei, even in Situ Wuying's body, they had never seen him, and naturally felt a little fear in their hearts.
But Ling Chuxi's eyes were even more shocked.
No wonder Gongxi Kuangdao and Lei Wanshan were so panicked before, that the dead reincarnation puppets that had managed to come back to life, even the souls of the gods, became extremely powerful. Ling Chuxi, the sword mixed with the powerful spirit attack from Jianxin Soulbreaker, turned out He had just rediscovered his soul, but failed to kill the sword as before.
Situ Wuying's heart suddenly sank. It's too late!
With the residual soul power of the Lijinxuanxuan Beast in Blood Soul Deeds, Ling Chuxi's Nether Beast Contract technique was performed many times faster than Yili's.
"Roar ..." Yan Tiantian roared, slowly opening his eyes, and his eyes, which looked like a ravine, suddenly lit up, reflecting the ferocity emanating from the bloodline.
The elite rulers of Situ Wuying's army were startled by the spirit of the ancient evil gods, and no one dared to step forward.
“Kill!” Situ Wuying shouted loudly, mercilessly attacking with a sword, and the long slender sword exploded into a real sword spirit.
The dead puppet also shot out at the same time, and the sword gas that came out was like dozens of small volcanoes erupting at the same time.
The celestial bite flowed in a circle of blue ripples like water, fusing into a streak of colorful light, like a nine-day thunder, surging forward.
The air flow flew, and the turbulent flow roared.
In a loud rumbling sound, Situ Wuying and the dozen dead puppets were startled and flew out like goddesses scattering flowers.
The dead dolls were fine, they were immune, and after the success of rebirth, the souls of the gods also changed qualitatively. Even Ling Chuxi's heart-breaking sword technique could not be easily killed. Caused a fatal injury.
Situ Wuying was not so lucky, was struck with blood, and flew like a broken kite.
Ling Chuxi would naturally not miss this opportunity. He flew up and Ling Yichen and Gongxi Kuangdao also woke up at the same time. Jianqi Daoman from the three Tianyuan realms gathered together and cut towards Situ Wuying.
Even if Situ Wuying's strength was stronger, he had just suffered a full blow to the Sky Breaking God, and his injuries were not light. How could he withstand the combined blows of the three Tianyuan masters.
Situ Wuying was expecting nothing. Ling Chuxi had completed the Nether Beast Pact so quickly that he was destroyed by the Sky Devouring Wraith. Seeing the three men working together, he was frightened and raised his sword instinctively. I just felt that some innate qualities like storms and waves invaded the body along the long sword with the power of destruction and decay. Wherever I passed by, the meridians of the body and even the bones turned into powder.
The fear of death never flowed into my heart, and I could not even feel that fear. In front of me, a scene that had long been closed appeared in turn:
Three hundred years ago, he was expelled from the teacher because he accidentally injured his descendants in the Zongmen trial, and his heart was full of grudges and unwillingness. Then he came to Qianzhongling and had to go to Qianzhongling. The master who had slept for thousands of years was vengeful at that time and destroyed his forbidden defense at any cost. He was the master to teach him Ming national martial arts and later became the first master of Qianzhongling.
For the past three hundred years, I have tried every means to help my master cover up his identity and recover his strength, and set up a flow of shadowy assassins, he said, secretly annexing Kuang Daoliu and several other top powers. He wanted to help his master realize his longing and avenge his blood.
Who knows, at the last moment when all dreams come true, but fail.
Maybe, this time, it shouldn't have come at all. In Situ Wuying's heart, there were too many aversions, too many regrets ...
A sword, light, and sword had completely enveloped him.Situ Wuying's tall and thin figure suddenly stagnated, and then disappeared into nothingness in distorted light and shadow, and even the screams are too late. .