Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Vision Protrudes
Boom!
Wu Zhiqiang kicked a black resentful spirit to smithereens, then turned his head and said to Mo Xuan, "This should almost be the last resentful spirit skeleton in this river." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Well, there is a Xuansheng-level resentful spirit skeleton in this river, it may be a lord-level resentful spirit skeleton in this river, after waiting for so long, I waited for which one Wu Zhiqiang killed just now, then there should be no more resentful spirit skeletons in the river, after all, even if there is, it will not be a Xuansheng-level resentful spirit skeleton, it is not difficult to solve." The fat man nodded and said.
"Good! Without further ado, I'll go down now, you wait here first, and if anything happens, I'll send you a message with a divine sense seal. Mo Xuan glanced at the three of them and said.
"Stay safe, if you can't find it, forget it." Chenlong said.
"Well, I know, I went." Mo Xuan nodded, then came to the river, looking at the turbulent river, Mo Xuan took a deep breath, and then jumped into the turbulent river.
A splash of water splashed on the water, and then was carried away by the extremely fast river, leaving no ripples, and the three fat men not far from the shore all looked a little worried when they saw it.
"Wouldn't it be too risky to go on like this?" Chen Long asked worriedly, after all, this Blood Scythe River is a terrifying existence in this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, this river has been passed down from the ancient period of the primeval period to the present, and all kinds of terrible events about it are even more terrifying.
"Yes, this river is still unknown to us." Wu Zhiqiang sighed helplessly and said.
"So far, there is only one way to go to the dark, what we have to do is to be ready to pick up Lao Mo at any time, and we don't care about the rest." The fat man shook his head and said.
"Hey, got it."
At this time, in a corner in the distance that the three fat men didn't know, there were more than a dozen pairs of fiery eyes staring closely at the direction of the fat man.
"You've all brought the people with you, haven't you?" Xie Yijun retracted his greedy gaze slightly, turned his head sideways and asked the dozen or so young people behind him.
"Well, they have all called some strong people in the family, ready to come over to support at any time." Yuyang immediately stepped forward and said.
The corners of Xie Yijun's mouth curled, there are three reasons why he wants to call so many people, the first reason is that he is very jealous of Mo Xuan's terrifying strength, following Mo Xuan along the way, he has also seen Mo Xuan's terrifying strength, even if his cultivation is suppressed by the prohibition here, he can still kill the Xuansheng-level resentful spirit skeleton! And his supernatural powers and strong body, so he had to lead him to call more people, as for the three people who followed Mo Xuan, it was dispensable for him, the second reason was that he was a little afraid, in case the treasure was really found and alarmed the hidden guardian resentful spirit skeletons, then the people he called today could compete with those resentful spirit skeletons on the one hand, on the other hand, if the strength of those resentful spirit skeletons was too terrifying, then these people could also be used as cannon fodder to facilitate their escape, as for the rest of the reason, Out of his ambition, the people behind him were all young talents from the big families in the Xuan Domain, so no matter whether he could find that treasure or not, he would leave all of them here!
Hum! By the time I get the treasure, that will be the day I make a name for myself in the Xuan Realm, and all of you stumbling blocks that stand in my way will die!
The curvature of the corners of Xie Yijun's mouth outlined a touch of cruelty, and then he suddenly thought of something, retracted the expression on his face, turned around and said with a light smile to everyone: "By the way, I have some inscriptions given to me by my teacher here, I think they can be used to set up an inscription array nearby, to avoid waiting for the breath in this to be revealed, and to attract the resentful spirits nearby. ”
This remark of "thinking about everyone" was quickly approved by everyone, and they were overjoyed and grateful.
Xie Yijun smiled, and then his figure disappeared in place. And Yuyang, who had just recovered from the strange expression on Xie Yijun's face for a moment, suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, but the thought that he could get the legendary treasure immediately, the uneasiness in his heart was instantly extinguished.
On the other side, Mo Xuan, who had just dived into the Blood Scythe River, encountered a gray-white resentful spirit skeleton, although in the water, his skills were limited, but he also solved the resentful spirit skeleton with a few punches.
Looking at the endless sea of blood below that was as dark red as an abyss, Mo Xuan's heart swelled up with fear for some reason, but it was only a matter of a moment.
Fear?
How long has this emotion not appeared in Mo Xuan's heart, even Mo Xuan himself doesn't know, although it was only for a moment just now, it was enough to shock Mo Xuan.
With a gaze, Mo Xuan held his breath and concentrated, his whole body was shocked, and then he swam quickly towards the abyss under his feet like a fish.
Grunt......
Large and small bubbles kept passing through Mo Xuan's cheeks, and Mo Xuan's eyes were firmly fixed on the indescribable abyss in front of him, speeding up.
Mo Xuan didn't know how long he had been swimming, and the aura in the spirit element in his body had used nearly one-third, because even if the cultivation reached a high level, the most basic survival of a human being still had to breathe, thinking that Mo Xuan was now, although he could dive deep into the Blood Sickle River without breathing, but that was also used to act as air in the spirit element in his body, if he used more than half of the aura Mo Xuan would have to return.
Looking at the pitch-black abyss that was still endless in front of him, Mo Xuan was shocked that the Blood Sickle River was so deep and there was a touch of helplessness in his heart, he couldn't imagine that after so many days of hard work, he could only return in vain.
Just as Mo Xuan was about to turn around and leave, his vision suddenly glanced at a point in front of him that was shining, this glimmer of light was undoubtedly dazzling in this pitch-black abyss, Mo Xuan stared at that little bit of light tightly, and didn't care about the spirit element that had been used half in his body, and swam directly and quickly towards that little light.
As that bit of light continued to enlarge in his eyes, Mo Xuan finally unconsciously entered a tunnel of flickering white light.
As soon as he entered that tunnel, Mo Xuan actually took a breath of air! Then he felt a heaven and earth aura that was hundreds of times richer than the outside world quickly envelop him, and the pores of Mo Xuan's whole body also opened up with joy under the wrapping of this aura.
For some reason, Mo Xuan actually felt a trace of intimacy from the aura of heaven and earth wrapped around him, this feeling just flashed, and then said that a wave of dizziness suddenly hit, directly like a tide that instantly submerged Mo Xuan.
But Mo Xuan's last picture was a red light emitting from his chest.
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Airplanes......
Mo Xuan felt an itch on his face, opened his eyes in a daze, and a black dagger appeared in his sight, and the dagger was trembling slightly, making a buzzing sound.
The previous memories came flooding in an instant, and Mo Xuan suddenly came to his senses, rubbing his eyes wide open, and looking at the surrounding environment vigilantly.
With the movement of sight, it turned out to be a palace, the palace is not big, the length and width are about thirty meters, this palace is dressed in golden splendor, looked up at the top of the palace, there are two dragons carved above, one black and one white, these two dragons are intertwined with each other, and finally the two dragon heads gather together, holding a stone that looks like a token, and with these two dragon patterns as the center, countless obscure and complex runes gush out from where, slowly circling on the top of the entire palace.
Mo Xuan looked at the dragon pattern above his head, his body stood up involuntarily, and finally withdrew his gaze, his gaze moved behind him, and then he found a cylindrical high platform, on which there was a long sword with the same body black, but it was wrapped in rust, and he couldn't see the true face, Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly sank, and his eyes were straight at a skeleton leaning on the high platform.
Looking at that skeleton, Mo Xuan's eyes gradually turned blood-red, and his pitch-black pupils kept flashing with unwillingness, anger, pain, violent emotions and the hideous killing intent of wanting to slaughter all living beings!
Airplanes!
A roar instantly exploded in Mo Xuan's ears, like a nine-day thunderbolt, which made Mo Xuan sober up all of a sudden, and the blood red in his eyes gradually faded.
What happened to me just now?
Mo Xuan's mind was full of doubts, and then he turned his head to look at the black broken blade suspended beside him, only to see that the black broken blade was constantly trembling at this time, emitting a metallic roar.
"You want me to take the sword?" Mo Xuan looked at the black broken blade and asked suspiciously.
Airplanes!
The black broken blade let out another roar, as if to tell Mo Xuan that it was exactly the case.
Mo Xuan felt the impatient emotion coming from the black broken blade, and he could only take a deep breath and strode to the high platform, and this time Mo Xuan didn't look at the skeleton next to the high platform.
Looking at this long sword up close, but found that what was wrapped on it was not rust at all, but a reddish-brown thing, Mo Xuan stretched out his finger and scraped it upwards in confusion, and suddenly, the reddish-brown substance was like a layer of substance that was scratched by Mo Xuan, revealing a piece of red inside.
Looking at the few wisps of crimson liquid that flowed out of the hole he had just scraped, Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and wiped a little and put it to his nose to smell it, and suddenly, a cool but accompanied by a rich and pungent smell of blood came instantly, Mo Xuan trembled suddenly, and looked at the long sword in front of him in disbelief!
Blood!! It turned out to be blood!!
As soon as this word appeared in Mo Xuan's mind, it was like a prairie fire that instantly filled his brain!
Wow
Mo Xuan's body took three steps back uncontrollably, his eyes were full of disbelief, this sword had obviously been placed here for thousands of years, and there was even a layer of blood on it that looked like it had just been shed in a bloody battle?! If the blood can be preserved in this way, or something in this palace has a strong preservation ability, or this sword has that ability, but what has that ability? Memory Spirit Stone? No way! Even if the memory spirit stone has an extremely strong preservation ability, it is impossible to preserve such fresh blood, if this is impossible, then there is only one reason, that is, the blood on this sword is not ordinary blood at all!
Airplanes!
Just when Mo Xuan's head was in a mess, a buzzing sound came, and Mo Xuan was instantly awakened.
Glancing at the black broken blade suspended in the air, Mo Xuan took a few deep breaths, slowly came to the side of the high platform, his eyes were condensed, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the long sword, and his two arms shook.
Hammer -
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"It's been so long, why hasn't there been any news?" Wu Zhiqiang asked with a worried face.
"Will there be any danger?" Chenlong frowned and asked suspiciously.
"No, when Mo Xuan first entered the Blood Sickle River, he also gave me the Divine Sense Imprint and said that he encountered a first-level resentful spirit skeleton, although there was a period of disconnection during the period, but after that, the Divine Sense Imprint also said that Lao Mo was still alive and healthy, and there was no big problem, and now it may be that Lao Mo is still looking for that treasure relic." The fat man shook his head and said.
"It's been three hours, even if Lao Mo has the support of the Xuansheng-level spirit element, it's impossible that he won't come out for so long, right?" Wu Zhiqiang asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, Mo Xuan will be fine, don't think about it now, we just want to wait for how to answer Mo Xuan!" The fat man said.
"Well, well." Wu Zhiqiang sighed and said.
Rumble!!
Just when Wu Zhiqiang just finished saying this, the whole earth suddenly trembled violently, and the three fat men were startled, and hurriedly stabilized their bodies, and then they saw that the turbulent blood sickle river suddenly became silent, and then countless whirlpools appeared on it.
Airplanes!!
"Damn! What's going on?! Lao Mo is still inside! Looking at the rapidly declining water surface in the Blood Sickle River, Wu Zhiqiang roared angrily.
"No! I'm going to save Lao Mo! Chenlong roared, and was about to rush up, but was pulled by the fat man on the side.
"Get out of here! Something is coming out!! ”
Rumble!!
The fat man's voice was drowned in the overwhelming roar, and this roar directly shook the hearts of the three fat people, and then the fat man quickly came back to his senses, pulling Wu Zhiqiang and Chen Long to quickly retreat to the side.
Boom!
Just as the three fat men left for a while, a huge crack directly broke open in the clearing, and the crack spread, and then the water in the entire Blood Scythe River also poured in.
Boom, boom, boom
The sound of water colliding was endless, and the three fat men standing in the distance suddenly gasped when they looked at this terrifying scene.
Empty, empty!
Looking at the majestic palace that gradually rose from the earth in front of them, the fat three had not yet recovered from their shock.
Side.
"Thank you less, thank you less! Look at you! The treasure is definitely inside!! Yuyang was almost carried away by the greed in his mind at this time, drooling, and said hurriedly.
Xie Yijun, who was on the side, listened to Yuyang's words, suddenly recovered from the shock and fanatical excitement, swept his eyes behind him, and then his eyes became dark, and he whispered to Yuyang: "I'm not blind!" Visible! Even if the treasure is in it now, we can't rush into it, in case there is any terrifying existence inside, wouldn't it be better to go around? We'll wait here for the three idiots to explore the way. ”
The people behind Xie Yijun also woke up after hearing these words, and when they thought of any terrifying existence, the faces of some of them changed.
And Xie Yijun on the side took all the faces of these people into his eyes, and smiled disdainfully in his heart, what he wanted was such an effect, it was impossible for this group of idiots to rob me of the treasure!
Touching the stone in his arms and feeling the warmth from above, Xie Yijun's impatient mood gradually fell silent.
"Wait a minute! If no wraiths come out, we'll go in. The fat man stopped the two behind him and said vigilantly.
Call!
After a while, after making sure that there were no resentful spirit skeletons inside, the fat man took Wu Zhiqiang and Chen Long and prepared to rush to the palace gate.
"Boom!"
Just as the three fat men were about to leave, several cone-shaped spikes suddenly rose from all around, directly blocking the steps of the three fat men moving forward.
"Who!" The fat man roared in anger.
"Humph! This treasure is my thanksgiving! Just a few of you little bunnies deserve to rob me? A sarcastic voice came, and the three fat men were stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the group of people walking slowly in front of them, and the three of them looked at the person who had just spoken.
"That's it! What are you three things! Acquaintances, hurry up! Don't get in the way of your master here...... Hindering Xie Shao's eyes! Yuyang took a step forward and said proudly.
"Huh, who else am I talking about, it turned out to be a fool who was beaten by Lao Mo that day!" Wu Zhiqiang looked at Yuyang, recalled carefully for a while, and then said with a sneer.
"Fuck you!!" Yuyang's face suddenly turned red with anger, and he pointed his finger at Wu Zhiqiang, unable to speak, and was hanged and beaten?! This is the biggest shame for him Yuyang to live up to now! What the fuck are these guys compared to me?!!
"I said, this treasure is mine, you get out of here quickly, don't force me to do it, please you!" Xie Yijun glanced at the three fat men arrogantly, and said in a bland.
"You're a ......" Wu Zhiqiang opened his mouth and was about to scold, but was directly interrupted by the fat man on the side: "Your Excellency is the closed disciple of Han Buhui, one of the two great inscription masters of the Xuan Domain-Xie Yijun?" ”
Xie Yijun glanced at the fat man in some surprise, but he didn't expect this person to know him.
"So what? I also said the reminder, but you didn't listen to it anyway, so you can only force me to do it! ”
Xie Yijun said disdainfully, and then his face instantly became cruel.
Boom!!
Before Xie Yijun finished speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his abdomen, followed by a sarcastic voice in his ears: "That's it?!" What if you're Han Buhui's apprentice? Lao Tzu beats you like a dog!! ”
Boom!
Another punch was thrown directly at Xie Yijun's face, and Xie Yijun had not recovered from the sharp pain in his abdomen at this time, when he felt a sudden pain in his left cheek, and then a buzz filled his mind.
Burst!
Xie Yijun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew directly out five or six meters away, and fell to the ground with a pop.
And Xie Yijun was shocked and angry at this time, blaming him for underestimating this person just now, otherwise he would not have been attacked by this sneak attack! Wu Zhiqiang originally relied on a strong body and terrifying brute force, Xie Yijun is just an inscription master, and he is also an inscription master who has not learned any martial arts.
"Give it to me! Beat him to death!! ”
Xie Yijun roared angrily on the ground on the side and said, while everyone on the other side looked a little hesitant at this time, the strength of this barbarian who was originally ignored by them was so strong, and he was close to him, so what's the matter?!
After Xie Yijun finished roaring, he didn't see anyone rushing up, turned his head to look behind him, and saw everyone's hesitation, Xie Yijun almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
"Why are you still stunned?! Whoever wants to kill these three people, I will reward you with two fifth-order inscription scrolls!" Xie Yijun roared angrily.
Hearing such a generous reward, everyone suddenly became excited, and they took out their weapons and rushed to Wu Zhiqiang's side.
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