Chapter 237: The Dead Man

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Li Pu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person was shocked, and at this moment, he almost lost his mind.

The strong smell of death accompanied by the smell of decay spreads through the air and makes people sick.

At this time, Li Pu didn't notice that in the Yin Yang Stone that had settled in his body, there was a faint fluctuation emanating from it.

Another terrible sword slash fell.

Li Pu's scalp was numb, and he lifted Shi Ding up as soon as possible.

The scene was chaotic, and the very few people who were still alive were still fighting, not even people like Mu Chen were not spared, and there were several powerful cultivators who dragged him down.

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

"He's alive, he's strong!"

"Can anyone tell me what to do?" Li Pu hurried forward, staring at the strange figure.

His intuition told him that he was the source of all the weirdness, and it told him that if he beheaded that person, it was all over.

However, that man was so powerful, he was in a very special state, as if he was asleep, and as if he had woken up.

Gradually, he got closer and closer to that person, and even at this moment, he could clearly feel a fluctuation of aura like an ocean.

It was the breath of an invincible king.

It was too powerful, each wisp weighed billions of pounds, and each wisp was enough to crush a piece of sky, and it was not something he could bear at all.

With a snort, Li Pu fell without warning, and the picture scroll in his hand, Shi Ding almost came out of his hand, and the whole person rolled out quickly.

However, at the very moment when he raised his head.

The man who was flowing with rich black blood also opened his eyes at this time.

At this moment, Li Pu's whole person was like being struck by lightning, his soul was almost out of his body, and he stared at that person deadly, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

"Is that you? are you still alive?" Li Pu lost his voice.

There is a pair of deep and empty eyes in the messy hair, the light of those eyes is very deep and deep, like the infinite starry sky, with the vicissitudes of life, with the breath of time, like an ancient god who has lived through a long era.

In the past, in the ancient battlefield, he had a quick glimpse of the fifth strong man hidden in the darkness, it was that kind of eyes, deep, empty, boundless, as if it could devour heaven and earth, devour people's hearts.

But if you look closely, you find that there is still a difference, that person in the past was very powerful, and there was some fierceness in his eyes, but this person did not.

"He's not. Mu Chen came up, his eyes were cold, the majestic essence in his body exploded, and he once again launched a terrifying attack.

The man raised his head, and countless cold rays burst out from his deep eyes, like an attack from a sword god, and he slashed out in an instant.

"Is this a reversal of the battle of life and death? Unfortunately, death is dead after all, and you can't be resurrected. At this moment, the senior who was also a celestial body also came over, with an indifferent expression.

The person who was flowing with black blood looked at the celestial senior, and the profound pupils evolved endless mysteries, and in an instant, a dense 'law' was intertwined in this sky, like an invisible net enveloping the celestial senior.

With a snort, the invisible web of intertwined laws spread rapidly, and penetrated into the body of the celestial body predecessor at the fastest speed, and at this moment, he was like a catastrophe, coughing up blood.

At the same time, Mu Chen was robbed again, his body was slashed by the sword, and half of his body was bleeding, looking terrifying and hideous.

"Die. Li Pu rushed here, extremely angry, he grabbed Shi Ding, and the sea of 100,000 zhang qi in his body boiled, and the eight thousand spiritual qi exploded in an all-round way.

However, a random sword slash fell, disintegrating Li Pu's attack at once, and severely damaging Li Pu for a while.

At this moment, no one dared to approach it again.

That man had awakened, he was too powerful, like a living god of war, no one could defeat.

The celestial predecessors were hit hard, Mu Chen's body also dimmed a lot, Qin Songzi killed himself to the point of exhaustion, Jiuyan and the others were still fighting, only the lark kept screaming, which looked very different.

The boundless black shrank rapidly, and the vitality within a radius of several miles was dying, and the person got up from his cross-legged sitting, which was still very empty at first, and his deep eyes, as if they had color, recovered a lot of life breath at this moment, and even at this time, the death breath in his body was suppressed a lot.

The aura of the royal road was pervasive, crushing the sky, but everyone who was here felt that breath, their own trembling, their souls trembling, and at this moment, they all had an urge to bow and worship.

However, the strange thing is that there is only one person in the scene who does not seem to feel this pressure.

"What is that kid going to do?" exclaimed, the lark glancing there.

"Hey, there's a situation!" the five-colored bird also screamed, staring there.

Li Pu still stands, he is like a tough poplar, an indomitable mustard, a giant standing in front of the storm, standing at the top of the port of destruction.

Even if the aura of the royal road spreads, even if the world is destroyed here, it seems that it can't shake him.

Li Pu opened his eyes, those eyes were empty, godless, profound, but they were so vast.

However, he seemed to be struggling, his whole being was confused, and he was in a very confused state, although he had come back to life, as if a person who had passed away and had slept for eternity was reviving, adapting to this familiar and strange world.

"Leave!"

The man with black blood spit out such a word hoarsely, looking at Li Pu, his deep eyes revealed Sen Ran's killing intent.

Then, he stretched out his hands flowing with black blood, those hands were weird and terrifying, not like hands at all, but like a lump of black mud, with a strong killing intent and that terrifying royal aura towards Li Pu.

"You... Damn it. ā€

Li Pu's gaze gradually became clearer, and his mind seemed to have returned from the past ten thousand years to the present, he stared at the person and spit out three words hoarsely.

Immediately, he took a step forward and waved his hand.

"Damn. The lark exclaimed, and the ink sword in its body suddenly flew out strangely, startling it.

The ink sword flew into Li Pu's hand, he raised his head, stared at the big black hands, and rushed forward without fear.

"What's going on?" the five-colored bird was dumbfounded.

"I don't know!" the lark ghostly chirped.

"A powerful soul has been revived within him. Mu Chen said in a condensed voice, he is also a person who has lived for 10,000 years, so he is extremely sensitive to the breath of his contemporaries.

"Not bad. The celestial senior also spoke, his deep gaze a little solemn.

An unprecedented war broke out.

Li Pu, who was holding the ink sword, seemed to be possessed by a celestial god, flowing out of a powerful aura fluctuation, and that person was also blooming to the fullest, and the rich black blood almost stained the sky, with a thick rotten power.

This moment, this moment, seems to have returned to the years of eons ago.

It was a great time.

On the sunny, flower-like earth, there were two young men, one in white, slender and elegant, and the other in gray, vigorous and handsome.

They're confronting, they're fighting.

Both of them are very powerful, their qi runs through the sky, and the breath of the gods is overwhelming.

In the end, they killed each other, until they boiled, until they were exhausted, and everything withered.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, with thousands of holes on the ground and ruins stretching for hundreds of miles.

Finally, the invincible king made a move and slapped the man in white, and the battle was over.

It was a battle that never ended, but it continues invisibly to this day.

Maybe it's the arrangement of fate, maybe it's a chance encounter, the scenes of the past are looking back again, and the former enemy appears again.

The man in white, left, the man in gray, died.

The two return to the battlefield and face each other, both familiar and strange.

"My sword, I've been waiting for a long time. "'Leave' the opening, his figure overlapped on Li Pu's body, and in a flash, people seemed to see him who was slender in white.

"Surrender... I. "'Death' opened hoarsely, rich black blood continued to gush, and the power of the curse in his body became more and more intense.

Away, raising his head, he smiled, he laughed 'mourning' never understood, he laughed he never understood.

How can a genius, a proud man, a man like the sun surrender to others? His path is already doomed, and now that the battle has begun, it is time for it to end.

Li, stared at him coldly, did not speak, he clenched the ink sword in his hand, his mind seemed to return to the years ago, and in the end, he killed 'Death'.

At the same time, in the deepest part of the Ari Mountains, in the dark ancestral land, a pair of cold eyes appeared again.

Then, it stretched out a big plush hand, ignoring space and distance, poking down directly from this sky and pressing down towards Li Pu's figure.

Mu Chen's eyes were deep, staring at the rippling sky, he waved his big hand, and took the spear on Lan Yanyan's body a hundred miles away, and then rushed forward.

"There is a royal way to make a move, but the distance is far away, and you can't condense the 'Fa' that is too strong, so you try to protect yourself. "The celestial body senior also killed it.