Chapter 61: False Righteousness

The man pinched the trick, and the thousands of true qi swords on the chain collided with the bells, the sound was crisp, and they collided together, and the small swords fused, from thousands of them, to hundreds of handles, and they still did not stop, and the number of flashes decreased.

Fifty, twenty, nine, six, three.

Thousands of small swords, after fusion, turned into three handles, quietly suspended, the breath of the sword body disappeared, flowing dark gold color.

"Cut me!" the man shouted, his face moving, and puffs of smoke rose from the scorching chains.

The three small swords clinked, and the sword roared, slashing towards the fiery red chains.

Bang bang bang.

The chains were slashed by the small sword, and a series of sounds of gold and iron slammed, and sparks burst out, catapulting into the surrounding darkness, burning holes in the endless darkness.

The chains were still intact, and the dark gold small sword slashed out dozens of swords in an instant, the swords were coherent, the sword momentum accumulated, and one sword was stronger than the other.

The chains buzzed, leaving not even the slightest trace, and the man resisted, and the exposed piece of the chain did not enter the skin a little.

The part that remains outside is less, and it is constricting, tightening towards the man's body.

The color of the chain changed from red to cyan, a lotus-like bewitching flower, emitting an even more terrifying high temperature, and the man's face melted directly.

"Hmm. The man groaned in pain at the moment, his face had melted, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

The body staggered, and it was difficult to stand.

"It's weird!" the boy stopped at a distance, not daring to approach.

The chains seemed to be imprisoned, and the more the man resisted, the more painful it became.

The man finally gave in, and the small sword of True Qi in front of him disappeared, no longer intending to resist.

The chains also stopped moving, turning from blue to red, and then from red to black, and the terrifying heat disappeared, no longer clanging, and calmed down.

With a breath, the man's face appeared, his facial features were reset, and the chains gradually disappeared, returning to his normal complexion.

It's like nobody.

"Senior...?" Qin Feng asked tentatively, the scene he saw was too shocking and too weird.

"Hmm... I can't cut this chain. The man admitted, unwilling, sighed and said, "I have a feeling that if I cut it off, I will be able to regain my memory and strength." ”

The man looked up at the two of them, and his eyes eased a little when they fell on Qin Feng, and the sense of familiarity made him feel at ease.

"I have nothing to give you, Martial Arts Formation, I forgot everything, and now my strength is limited, and it is all based on instinct. ”

Qin Feng knew that the man was definitely not simple before, he was a big man, and his strength was monstrous, but there was a vicious disaster and he was entangled in chains.

The chains erased the man's memories along with his cultivation, which was extremely strong.

"Senior, this is here?" Qin Feng asked, wondering about the red land and the black mountain.

"This is my conscious world, my spiritual consciousness, and I don't know why it's like this. ”

"Then senior, you..." Liu Zhuang grabbed the stubble and asked hurriedly, but he couldn't say the second half of the sentence, and he was speechless for a while.

He wanted to ask the man if he was dead or alive.

"I, should... It's dead, but... Doesn't seem to be dead yet?" the man himself was not convinced, curious about his own state.

He looked down at his white-robed body, his brow furrowed.

"Senior, since it's okay, let's leave. Qin Feng was worried, after being in this environment for a long time, "himself" was a little dizzy.

"Hmm. The white-robed man waved his hand, and his huge cuffs waved, generating a gust of wind, with a breath, Qin Feng and the two of them were swept by this wind, and their bodies collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.

Confusion for a moment, instantly return to the body, reset.

"This is coming back?" Qin Feng opened his eyes, feeling dizzy, and looked at his white arm and Liu Zhuang sitting cross-legged beside him.

"Didn't get any benefits?" Liu Zhuang shouted, feeling extremely regretful, beating his chest.

He and Qin Feng worked desperately, in order to kill the strange beasts in the house, and make such a big disturbance in the clan, all for the sake of this white bone inheritance.

Entering the unknown space, full of mystery, but in the end he didn't get the slightest benefit, which made him speechless.

"Even if it's this martial arts, it's good if it's a martial arts...", he whined and scolded.

Looking down at the white bones, as well as the light mass of his body, he had dissipated, and the jade slips had also landed, and comforted: "Fortunately, there are such two jade slips, I hope they are this martial arts." ”

He prayed secretly, staring at the two jade slips on the ground, his eyes were extremely hot, this is the harvest of this trip, and the two of them will not return empty-handed.

"One person?" Liu Zhuang scratched his head, smiled, and looked at Qin Feng.

Two jade slips, excellent distribution, two people will not have a conflict of interest, one person is.

In fact, he didn't care so much, this time it could be done, and the credit for killing the strange beast was almost Qin Feng alone, even if there were three jade slips at the moment, he was willing to take only one.

"You pick first. ”

"Okay. Liu Zhuang smiled, not politely, stretched out his little hand, and hesitated on the two jade slips on the ground.

The jade slip fell in front of the skeleton, one on the left and one on the right, the same size, quietly placed on both sides.

The only difference is color.

On the left is a scroll of jade, dark green in color, dripping like water, and it is very happy to see it, and it is very likely that it is made of some kind of precious jade.

The super martial arts in the world, the immortal level and even the god-level martial arts, inherit the luck of heaven and earth, and can lead to the rise and fall of a continent, which is the supreme creation.

Such a secret technique, if ordinary words cannot be recorded, the book will automatically disintegrate and collapse, and ordinary materials cannot bear it.

The dark green jade on the left side, at a glance, you can see that the material is extraordinary, and you can guess the text that is quite extraordinary in the internal records.

The jade slip on the right side is slightly rougher, there is no dark green color, some white, but it is not pure, like some kind of animal bone carving.

At first glance, it is not as good as dark green jade.

Liu Zhuang reached out with his small hand, took back the white jade slip on the right side, held it in front of him, and said bitterly: "I'll choose this." ”

In fact, he prefers the emerald jade slip, which can be seen by everyone, and the dark green jade slip is even more extraordinary, and there may be something unremarkable recorded inside.

But he chose the white jade slip, and he decided to give the better one to Qin Feng, not wanting to take advantage of it alone.

Qin Feng can let him choose first, which is enough righteousness.

Qin Feng was stunned, and when he saw the young man holding a white jade slip, he looked bitter, and said with a smile: "It's not the same?"

He could see Liuzhuang's intentions, and he was a little moved in his heart, but he didn't expect that Liuzhuang, an old fritter who usually behaved disgustingly, also had such an awareness and could be sacrificed.

"Can you change it?" Liu Zhuang's eyes lit up, and when he heard Qin Feng's question, he hurriedly said, a little shameless.

"Hmm. ”

Dropped the white jade slip, picked up the green jade slip on the left side, held it in his arms, smiled, and said, "Brother, this great kindness, I remember it in Liuzhuang!"

In his opinion, Qin Feng made a sacrifice to give him this extraordinary dark green jade Jane, which was extremely righteous.

"It's okay, just remember. Qin Feng smiled faintly, looked very open, picked up the white jade slip on the ground, held it in his hand, and the cold touch came, extremely delicate.

For some reason, he felt that the white jade slip was even more attractive to him, and he chose to trust his instincts.

Seeing that Qin Feng was so light and light, the young man gave a thumbs up and praised him sincerely: "I didn't expect you to be such a person, strong and so virtuous, you are really a model for my generation." ”

"People like you deserve to go to heaven!"

The young man slapped his ass indiscriminately, and when he saw Qin Feng's face displeased,

Knowing that the horse's fart had been patted and slapped on the horse's leg, he said in a deep voice: "Anyway, I remembered it today!" Qin Feng replied in a low voice, put away the white jade slip, and looked around at the skeleton, there were no other secrets.

The two of them took the jade slip, and the wooden walls around them slowly collapsed, and the whirring sound poured in, and the two of them were filled with heaven and earth energy.

"It seems that the great array has dissipated, let's go. Liu Zhuang reflexed his body and took the lead towards the outside of the ruins, his steps brisk and quite happy.

Qin Feng looked down at the bones on the ground, under the sunlight, there were some signs of ash, I believe that it will not be long before it will turn into a handful of ashes and dissipate with the wind.

"I was originally a person standing in the clouds, but I ended up like this..."Qin Feng sighed, shook his head and said again: "Okay, let's collect the bones for you, and put them in the ground." ”

So he dug a small pit in the same place, buried the whole skeleton, filled it with soil, and patted it on the surface.

Stand up and sweep the dust on your body, find a wooden board around, carve a gravure with your fingers, write a few large characters, and insert them in front of the bone-burying ground.

"Tomb of the Unknown. ”

After stomping his feet twice, he turned around and left, following Liuzhuang.

What Qin Feng didn't notice was that the moment he turned around, the burial ground he had made for the man had collapsed.

Among them, the bones are gone, and I don't know where they have gone.

All that's left is a pit of dirt and a rudimentary wooden plaque.

At the same time, a golden light shot out from the buried bones, silently, quickly, in a flash, and disappeared into the back of Qin Feng's head.

And Qin Feng didn't notice it.