Chapter 508 Human Head Tower, Modularization of the Piano!

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The dark void, empty, pitch black, nothing to see, until the light reappeared in front of him, and he fell from sorrow, and now under his feet, there was a pitch-black earth, and when he looked up, the dome was as black as a curtain, and there was no light in the sky.

Looking around, it's a cave.

At this moment, there is a feeling of escaping into the underground river and returning to the cave in the center of the earth.

In the cave, the smell of blood almost condensed into substance, and the air was filled with a little blood powder, and the resentment was amazing.

In the depths of the corridor, it was dark and dark, with fierce roars, terrible ghost howls, and even faint whimpering, which was terrifying.

"Squeak.............

The sound of grinding teeth came from all directions of the cave and crypt, and he was indifferent, suppressing the heart of Zhihai with a sharp edge, and cutting and crushing this pervasive sound of grinding teeth.

Scanning the four directions, the cold light in the eyes of Xuan Sorrow became more and more abundant, every inch of this ancient corpse cave was full of bloody gas, and it was overflowing with strong popularity, and I don't know how many creatures were sacrificed by the corpse soul real person, and how much human blood was infused to have such blood and resentment.

The zombies who left their homes in chaos and wandered the mountains, forests and ancient streams must have been recruited by the real soul from here.

Broken sorrow sighed in his heart, mortals, so they will be buried in the world, without the slightest resistance, life and death are not up to others, this is the gap between immortals and mortals.

His eyes were like swords, his killing intent burst out, his face was cold, and after three steps, he had stepped into the deepest part of the cave.

In the past few breaths, it is a state of mind that breaks sorrow, and it is also a chill and creepy.

In the cave of a hundred zhang square, there are one after another hideous human heads, piled up into a series of skull towers, the human heads have not decayed, there are still flesh and blood connected, but the face is no longer clear, can only vaguely distinguish the outline.

One after another blood-colored eyes bulged out, the whites of the eyes were densely covered with bloodshots, each head opened its bloody mouth, the plasma had been exhausted, but it had not dried up, and a strong resentment filled the void, and at the moment of stepping into the sorrow, it rushed into the sea of consciousness, and evolved into a boundless hell, thousands of ghosts, and hundreds of millions of unjust souls.

The sound of grinding teeth filled my mind, more than before, as if I couldn't bear it, I closed my eyes slightly, and then opened it suddenly, the edge was shattered, and the ghost did not invade.

Shaking his head, he sighed silently in his heart, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the Heavenly Death Guqin hung in the three-foot void in front of him, but this time, it was not devoured by the soul, but by the degree.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong............"

The sound of the piano is melodious, the air is pervasive, echoing in the cave, as if the fairy sound of the avenue, the Pudu reincarnation, contains a kind of majestic and peaceful atmosphere, so that the listener, forget the sadness and resentment, let go of the past, and the inexplicable whole person's soul is sublimated in the sound of the piano.

In the human head piled up like a mountain, the pitch black and ferocious are densely packed, and countless unjust ghosts emerge, stagnating in the sound of the piano, and the evil qi entangled throughout the body gradually disappears, and the hideous expression on the face gradually softens, and then shows the color of peace and tranquility.

From this peaceful and majestic piano sound, the endless ghosts and ghosts seem to have seen the people and things they are thinking about, everything is so beautiful and complete, and all kinds of obsessions are unwilling, and they also disappear at this moment.

This is the secret of the Xuanyin Dao, pure and vast, you can't live and die without sorrow, flesh and bones, you can only purify these thousands of ghosts and ghosts, let go of obsession, and use the Nine Heavens Requiem to break the void barrier, hook up the netherworld, and send it to reincarnation, of course, this is two different things from the reincarnation and recultivation in the sense of the fairy road.

The sound of the piano stopped, and most of the ghosts and ghosts that were originally densely packed with caves and caves had disappeared, entered the Huangquan Underworld, and were reincarnated. The rest are all fierce ghosts and demons, they are too obsessed and resentful, but they are no longer willing to enter reincarnation.

Broken sorrow expressionless, five fingers on the piano stroked, the sound of the piano again, like a sword ringing, in an instant, a dark light burst out, in the cave ** swept over, the void suddenly sounded a terrible scream, those muddy nightmares just woke up the fierce ghosts, before they could struggle, they were all taken into the heavenly guqin.

Waving his hand to put away the Heavenly Death Guqin, his eyes were bright, and then he looked at the head of the cave, and he couldn't help frowning, without the yin wind and ghost roaring, the blood and resentment interfered, everything was clear, showing its original appearance.

At this time, looking at it again, the skull towers and human heads all had purple and gold corpse blood splashed and branded, and they were faintly condensed into a formation.

This formation is mysterious, with the human head tower forming a formation, the blood and soul as a sacrifice, and countless mysterious magic inscriptions underneath, which seem to communicate ancient times and sacrifice them.

Broken frowning, the sword guide moved, and a dark red Tianlin Gang sword roared out, the air was torn, and a whining sword whistle sounded, and it slashed down angrily.

"Bang ............"

The corpse array was floating and shining, the purple-gold corpse blood was full of light, Ding Huogang's sword fell, and it was shattered, immediately, it seemed to sense something, the skull tower vibrate, hooked up the formation, and suddenly burst out of a strong breath, this breath penetrated the sky, and in an instant, it rushed out of the dome and went straight to the ancient stream.

"Boom ..........."

Rolling thunderclouds converge above the sky, and the gloomy thunder is like a dragon and a sword, biting and splitting like rain, through the crack in the cave, straight into the cave, and the goal is to break the sorrow.

"............Shh

An invisible ripple shook and spread, not letting go of any thunder dragon and a thunder sword, all of them were devoured in, and they disappeared into the void inexplicably.

The face of sorrow was as cold as ice, reaching out to hold the long sky, a terrifying edge manifested out, the sword was cold, there were unicorns rushing, shaking the cave array, and humming.

"Click..........."

Then, the domineering and sharp edge spread, sweeping the entire cave, and an earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky, and then the corpse array shattered, and the endless human skull tower inside all turned into powder and disappeared.

"Sure enough, there is a secret!" Tianlin disappeared in his hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and an ominous premonition could not help but arise in his heart, he wanted to find Lin Xiaoyuan and the three of them as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he turned around and stepped forward, turning into a sword light and heading towards the outside of the cave.

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"Roar ..........."

The white bones and corpses were in the wilderness, the wind was all over the wilderness, the ghost trees were swaying, a roar shook the wilderness, the purple-eyed zombies retreated again and again, and Wu Yue's sword made its chaotic spiritual consciousness fearful, but more angry and crazy.

Those who want to hurt him must die!