Chapter Sixty-Eight: Shallow as Death, True Bones Shattered

The burly gray-clothed man who died in the early heavens of Zen was his eldest brother who had been protecting him since he was still a little demon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing him being penetrated by the light of tens of thousands of treasure arts, Wen Yefei screamed.

Qi Liujia slashed at the back of his head, he fell to the ground softly, and his head rested on Zhang Xintong's leg to cushion it, so that he didn't break his head.

"I originally wanted to kill the Qingjing Army and the Wen family, but now it seems that it is not feasible, I will launch a trap formation in Yu Yuan and trap them here for a while.

Xintong, you stay and watch the formation, although you are alive now, if you don't hurry up and bless, you will explode and die in two days, I must find her within two days and start the blessing ceremony! ”

Qi Liujia came and went like the wind, the light gate quickly closed, after a day of bone closure, the broken bones of the wind soul Ling Fan were also broken by him with black jade, and he only needed to rest for ten days and half a month to resume walking.

He handed over a piece of blue array to the Wind Soul Ling Fanzhong, and told her to be optimistic about the trapped formation, and not to be soft-hearted and release the people inside.

At least half a month.

I heard that it was a trapped formation, Zhang Xintong and Wen Yefei had no opinion, even if they had an opinion, Qi Liujia would automatically ignore it.

Not only is Su Qianruo's life on the line, but Huangmang's bones also have more cracks, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be too late to find the Metaverse.

Qi Liujia faintly had a ridiculous guess that if Su Qian died, Huangmang's bones would also be shattered!

During the few days of retreat, he dreamed of the emperor twice in a row, which was a bad sign. If the dreamer is not obsessed with too deep meaning, he is close to dying and saying goodbye to friends.

Out of the Holy Island, Qi Liujia froze.

There were countless densely packed corpses floating on the sea, each corpse was soaked and swollen and white, unrecognizable, all dressed in gorgeous clothes, Er Yao Huaju, wearing emerald pearls on their belts, and pedaling far away.

At a rough glance, there were about a thousand corpses on the water, all of them were dressed in the same gorgeous style, each of them was sealed with a sword, and there was only a small cut in the neck, and the blood that flowed out had already died before it touched the placket of the clothes.

So their clothes looked neat, and apart from the swelling of their faces, they were not so ugly that they had died, and many of them had smiles on their faces, as if the sword that pierced their throats was so fast that they died without even feeling any pain.

Is this an elegant method of killing?

Qi Liujia's heart was flooded, who is it? Killed so many immortals for thirty-three days? Or just throw it in the sea like garbage?

The immortals have died so much, but what about those people of the barbarians? Are they all dead?

Was it because they used some forbidden technique to fight to the death to cause the death of so many immortals?

Qi Liujia's uneasy heart sped up and flew forward, looking at the mighty and unfathomable Dead Sea where the water met in the sky, and the sea breeze mixed with the strong smell of blood guided him to a waterway where mountains and rivers meet.

The blue sea, as soft as silk, ripples slightly.

Five hundred miles away, from a high place, the smoke and waves are vast, and the endless seaway, which is about three zhang wide, is full of corpses.

Unlike the floating corpses on the water, these people should have just died, because the wound on their necks was still bleeding, and the blood was still bright red, and the corpses piled up at the front were still soft.

Along the way, I didn't even see the corpse of a barbarian!

It's just weird.

If it makes sense that these corpses are barbarians, but all of them are thirty-three days of immortals, it would be too contrary to common sense.

Although the barbarian generals of the Barbarian Heaven Alliance are brave, they can defeat ten at most, and the Barbarian Xiangtian and others may have all died in the 100,000 mountains, and most of the 20,000 people brought out by the old man are ordinary people.

But not one of the barbarians died, all the immortals died, and they died under the sword of the same person, all of them had no ability to resist with a sword piercing the throat!

Along the way, the smell of corpses and blood seemed to become a kind of point, and everything came to an abrupt end when it reached a city.

The city in front of him was very familiar, Qi Liujia couldn't help but stare at the four big characters of the city of nine people for a long time, and at this moment, more than a dozen murderous figures shot out from the city gate, rushing towards him while shouting.

"Who's coming? Get your name in! ”

When Qi Liujia heard this loud shout, his hand fell in, and he stood in the air with his hands folded, idly looking at the bald man whose head was shining in the sun.

"Brute! You have taken possession of the city of the Nine Thousands? Killed more than a thousand immortals? You've all taken the elixir of longevity, and your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds? ”

"Ah, brothers, stop it, it's Lord Medicine Emperor!" Only then did the old man see clearly that the person in front of him was Qi Liujia, and hurriedly beckoned the people behind him to put down their weapons.

The old man stepped forward and led Qi Liujia to the city wall, and when he raised his face, Qi Liujia couldn't help but be surprised.

The old man's face was black, his eyes were swollen, and his burly figure had lost a lot of weight, and several people behind him were also emaciated to the point that they seemed to have only skeletons left, all of them were black under their eyes, and they were described as haggard, and their eyelids were almost glued to one place when they looked at people, as if they hadn't closed their eyes for a long time.

"What are you?"

The old man looked at the hundreds of corpses piled up in the open space outside the city with a wry smile, and said weakly: "We have never closed our eyes since we left the island, first we were chased by the Pure Army, and then we were chased by a madman, and we were driven to the City of Nine Men without resting for almost a moment.

That man is right behind us, like a lone wolf with a tail hanging, and he kills anyone he sees!

Those immortals who were high on their toes before fell down one by one as if they had been cut wheat, it was too scary!

It wasn't until we hid in this empty city that he was gone, and we didn't dare to let our guard down, so we kept guarding the walls..."

"But I traveled all the way, and the corpse of a barbarian on the road was gone, all of them were thirty-three days of immortals, so you never suspected that this person was chasing you, in fact, just to protect you? If he is really a madman and kills people when he sees them, can you really outrun him? ”

"Help us? He looked at us like he was looking at a herd of pigs waiting to be slaughtered, and he... Is he really trying to protect us? The old man stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, unable to believe the Medicine Emperor's speculation.

"He can kill an immortal with a single sword, do you think you can run faster than those immortals?

Even if you barbarians have an advantage in the water, but after going ashore for two thousand miles, I shrunk into inches and flew for a day and a night, and a group of you people miraculously escaped the pursuit of the Pure Army, don't you think it's strange, don't you think about the reason? ”

The old man didn't seem to want to admit that he was being protected by that person, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "That man is really a madman, as soon as we entered the city of Nine Thousands, he actually trapped us all with an enchantment, and soaked us... Soak in blood for a day and a night! ”

......" Qi Liujia was stunned. Soak? Soak in blood? ”

"Do you think he's a madman? We're not allowed to sleep after we're soaked in blood..."(To be continued.) )