Chapter 125: Ancient Ruins
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh"
The sound of breaking wind came, and Soul Yan just cut the blood-clothed old man under the sword, and his body was gone, and the other seven or eight blood-clothed people followed, but they were too late. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Little brute, who killed the Elder? Hurry up and get out of here" Seeing the blood-clothed old man lying in a pool of blood, everyone looked shocked.
It was empty, not even a sound echoed, the breeze blew, and the leaves of the trees in the forest rattled.
Soul Yan's face was calm, the little soul lin stood on the shoulder of the soul Yan, his two eyes were wide open, and a bloody cold sword in the soul Yan's hand appeared on the sword body, glowing with dazzling blood light, seven or eight eyes looked at the blood sword in the hand of the big soul Yan, and at the same time took out the blade, his eyes were cold and sad!
At this time, the aura of soul words converged, and it looked like an ordinary person, dressed in white, like a scholar with no power to restrain his hands, and the sword in his hand was out of place. Everyone has some suspicion in their hearts, could it be that it was the little shrimp in front of them who killed the elder? They can't believe it even if they hit their heads, how is this possible?
The elder is a cultivator in the realm of the mountain king's seal, and he died in a small shrimp, who would believe it in the little minion. But there is only one person here, who else will be the real murderer? If he hadn't killed anyone, who else would have killed?
A middle-aged man in bloody clothes jumped like thunder, "Who killed my master, get out of here", his eyes were bursting and his emotions were extremely excited.
"I killed people, such people deserve to die, and it is also a disaster to stay in the world" The soul said slowly, and the righteousness in his words was awe-inspiring and justified.
"You ・・・・・・"
The middle-aged man in bloody clothes had an angry face, and his eyes were undisguised with murderous intent, and he was also curious in his heart about how this little shrimp in front of him did it, a strong man with the seal of the mountain king died in the hands of such a small shrimp, and he was extremely jealous.
"Let's go together, you all have to die today" Soul Yan said lightly, if you kill one, then the others must also be killed, Soul Yan doesn't want to leave endless troubles for himself, none of these people are not ruthless.
"Above, kill him" Someone shouted with great anger, but they were also very jealous of Soul Yan, since Soul Yan could say such a thing, how could they not be prepared, the elder was dead, but they were not dead, there was no need for them to risk their lives for a bad old man who was already dead.
If Soul Yan really didn't have real skills, they wouldn't mind killing Soul Yan to avenge the elder, so they would have an explanation when they went back, and maybe they would get a certain reward if they stabbed the murderer, so why not.
However, they are wrong, even if you don't do it, Soul Yan will do it himself, because what they encounter is Soul Yan, and Soul Yan will not kill people because of their soft-heartedness, even if there is a river of blood, as long as it is the person who should be killed, one word - "kill".
"Why are you afraid? In that case, let's go see you elders," Soul Yan said with a smile, but in an instant, two cold lights shot out of his eyes.
"Kill" shouted, and flew over with a cold sword, and the breath of his whole body was released, and the speed was extremely fast.
A sense of crisis of death spread among the blood-clothed people, and a powerful coercion came to them, and when they saw Soul Yan's murderous eyes, they felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts, and when they saw Soul Yan swinging their swords, they never dared to greet them, as if they were petrified.
"Pop Flying Radiant"
"Eternal Glory Treading the Road to Heaven"
"The Mortal Red Dust Sword of Cultivation"
Three swords in a row, the sword sword is shocking, the sword qi is scattered, with a cold glow, a sword qi momentum like a rainbow, through the sun and the moon, turning into a white practice, the stars change color, the forest flies sand and stones, the ancient trees are broken, the flesh and blood fly, and the blood rain pours.
The soul word sword waved, with the little soul lin, the body was like a ghost, as if entering a no-man's land, harvesting life, some people didn't even make a shout, and died directly in the blood sword of the soul word, this was simply a massacre.
Three breaths, only three breaths, the place where Soul Yan was located became a blood-colored place, flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground, the white bones were exposed, there was no human appearance, and it was impossible to see how many people died, Soul Yan was dressed in white and did not stain at all, and he left with the little soul lin, and he never stayed.
And when they arrived at the place where the previous Sanxiu fell to the ground, the blood on the ground, one by one the Sanxiu held bloody blades in their hands, and inserted them into their bodies to varying degrees, one by one, their faces were painful, their bodies were distorted, and their bodies were in great pain, and only then did they understand their lives.
Looking at the corpses in one place, Soul Yan shook his head helplessly, he had seen too much death, but these people were not worth dying, he held a long sword in his hand, dug a huge deep pit in the forest, and buried the corpses of more than ten people into it, which can be regarded as the best thing to accompany in the past few days, so that the deceased can rest in peace.
A few days later, a major event happened to the route that Soul Yan was taking, according to what he learned from some cultivators, somewhere in the Soul Resentment Forest, an ancient ruin appeared, and the ancient ruins seemed to have not been opened, and a large number of cultivators rushed there.
I remember that there seemed to be some ruins in the soul clan before, and those ruins of the soul clan had not been opened, I don't know when it was handed down, and the soul Yan also planned to go to see what this ruin was, maybe there were some unexpected gains.
In the past few days, it seems that he has not seen those people and horses of transcendent powers, and what makes Soul Yan wonder is that he has not even heard the roar of those powerful mount beasts, which is very strange, and Soul Yan has inquired many times, and has not heard the slightest clue from the mouths of other cultivators, and it is said that he has entered the depths of the Soul Resentment Forest.
The depths of the Soul Forest are indeed extremely vast, and the continuous primeval forest trees are towering, and there is no edge in sight, and Soul Yan has never been to the other side of the forest, and he does not know what kind of place it is.
The strong man disappeared, although Soul Yan cared about the development of things, but he didn't bother to think about it, anyway, the progress of things was already very good, everything was slow and in a hurry, and he didn't know where King Qin Guang's underground temple was, if possible, Soul Yan planned to see King Qin Guang again.
When Soul Yan was heading towards the ancient ruins, a group of outstanding disciples of the Falling Rain Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also entered the Soul Resentment Forest, and the route they took was almost the same as that taken by Soul Yan, a surprising coincidence, Xie Ziwei was also in it, and a large number of disciples stepped into the forbidden land with curiosity and awe, fantasizing about the situation of this trip.
Although Xie Ziwei entered the Soul Resentment Forest for the second time, she was also full of curiosity about this unknown and mysterious region, this is the home of Soul Yan, what happened here? What a sad and bizarre story Soul Yan has, she desperately wants to know.
No matter what kind of changes Soul Words have encountered, she hopes that Soul Words can speak out and share them with her, whether it is pain or happiness, and bear it with Soul Words.
Somewhere in the void of the Soul Resentment Forest, a huge fiery red-winged bird, hovering in the void, seemed to be looking for some target, and above the flaming red giant bird stood a white-clothed woman and an old woman, these two soul words If they see it, they will inevitably remember that there was a relationship in the hunting town, and the woman in white and light yarn is the feather fairy of the Feather Dynasty.
And a few years later, there were still ten young men and women standing, they were brightly dressed, their feather coats danced in the wind, they were dressed quite extraordinary, and the exposed blades were almost all the king's soldiers, and only the great papal court, the transcendent great forces could treat the outstanding disciples so generously, it seemed that they were all excellent disciples of the same clan of the feathered royal family came to the trial.
"Miss, the ancient ruins should be near here" The fiery winged bird hovered in the void, and the old woman looked down at the ancient forest below with a solemn expression.
"Bi Lao, let's get ready to go down" Yuxian Kodama sounded, looking at the ten young men and women behind her, "Everyone prepare, the ancient ruins are down here, you know the purpose of this trip, the forbidden land is full of crises, I hope you will take care of each other and be more careful."
"Yes," the ten young women replied in unison, all ready.
"Hong'er" The woman in white snorted.
"Hiss"
The huge red winged bird roared into the sky and swooped towards the forest below the towering ancient tree, the red winged bird flew over the ancient tree, and the woman in white and the old woman took the lead in jumping up and flying towards the giant tree, and the ten young men and women behind him also moved.
"Hiss"
Everyone left, and the flaming red-winged bird chirped again, soaring into the sky, disappearing into the sky.
On the ground or in the void in the forest of soul resentment, one after another, large and small forces are also heading towards the ancient ruins, and for some reason all the younger generation of juniors are handsome, and the older generation only comes to accompany one or two people, as if this ancient ruins are just for the young people of the younger generation.
Soul Yan also sped up his pace towards the ancient ruins along the way, and the cultivators he met along the way were also single-minded, rushing towards the ancient ruins, with no time to take care of other things, and there were many fewer disputes along the way.
Soul Yan is a man and a beast, walking in the ancient woods towering forest, along the way the little soul lin people and animals harmlessly play on the shoulder, after walking for a few days, Soul Yan on the way forward, found some fragments left by buildings, scattered in the forbidden land, not far from the ruins.
The more you go forward, the more and more remnants of buildings appear in the places you pass by, and even many of the huge stone pillars left behind are still standing in the ancient trees towering in the forest, it looks like a breath of baptism of time is coming, they are all things that are very far away, and you can't tell what era is left, it looks quite extraordinary.