Chapter 615: Pressure
The melodious sound of the sword swayed, the blood sword sword cultivator raised the long sword, and a mighty sword intent pointed straight at Ye Chu, and the fierce wind transformed by the raging battle intent swept wildly, cleaning up the crowd that was blocking between the two, and opened a road of bloody rain corpses, and the pungent smell of blood spread.
Taking a deep breath, raising her sword slightly, the sword yuan circulated in her body very quickly, Ye Chu's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and the sword intent surged out of her body without reservation, condensing into an invisible sharp long sword in front of her, the two sword intents collided with each other fiercely, and the air flow within a radius of several zhang between the two of them was like a pool of stagnant water, and it suddenly stopped flowing.
"Bell!" The sound of gold and iron exploded, breaking the dead silence between the two, and a terrifying aftermath of the impact suddenly rose, and the corpses everywhere and the cultivators who were still walking upwards a little farther away, all of them turned into flesh and blood fragments and fell into the sea of blood under the influence of the power of the rippling aftermath, and the plane of the sea of blood instantly rose high, and between the rolling waves of blood, a white mountain of white bones was piled up, slowly rising from the sea of blood.
"You, good." In the terrible howling wind, an indifferent voice clearly sounded in Ye Chu's ears, "I'm waiting for you at the top of the mountain!" The blood-red figure slowly faded away, hidden behind a dazzling sword light.
The accent that fell on the word "you" made Ye Chu's heart sink, she faintly felt that his emphasis had a deep meaning, closed her eyes slightly, and then slowly opened them, Ye Chu's gaze at the mountain of corpses was a little more vigilant.
Stepping up, Ye Chu didn't hesitate. It's stepping on the peak of the corpse-strewn mountain, "Click! The crisp sound of bones shattering sounded under her feet, and as soon as Ye Chu's footsteps fell, there was a hint of surprise on his face. Although it was not strong, it could be clearly felt The repulsive force suddenly rose from the bone mountain, stopping her footsteps from falling.
"It's kind of interesting." Paused and felt the force of resistance and rejection, the corners of Ye Chu's lips curved, and after. She just stepped on this repulsion all the way without stopping. Towards the top of the mountain, we took a step.
The journey continued, although the repulsive power from the mountain of corpses was increasing little by little, it did not cause much hindrance to Ye Chu's climbing, and Ye Chu slowly came to the halfway point of the mountain quite easily. As soon as the footsteps landed. The air around Ye Chu suddenly rippled. It's as if some kind of switch has been turned on. A heavy pressure surged out, quickly enveloping Ye Chu's whole body, and his body sank violently. Stumbling under his feet, Ye Chu stopped.
Ye Chu stood quietly in place, not that she didn't want to go, but that she couldn't go. At this time, the problem of the inner soul not being in harmony with the outer body appeared, and Ye Chu found it difficult for her to control this body. Not to mention adjusting the movement of the vitality in her body, even the frequency of breathing is not controlled by her, and it becomes short. The strange body seemed to be a bulky flesh shell, tightly bound to her soul.
Ye Chu pursed his lips slightly, looking at the top of the mountain, which was not too far away, and there was an urge to shake off this fleshy shell in his heart. As soon as the thought moved, the pressure that came from nowhere suddenly increased a lot, and under the weight of Qianjun, wisps of blood seeped out of the pores, and there seemed to be thousands of steel needles moving in the flesh and skin. The miserable white face was hideously twisted, and fine sweat hung between the deeply frowned eyebrows, under the heavy pressure, Ye Chu's spiritual body was separated, and the intense pain on this body surged, but her soul was not affected in the slightest, watching coldly.
The pressure is getting heavier and the body is getting heavier and heavier, and there is a feeling of relief in the soul, as if it can swing at any time, leaving this heavy shell behind. The sloppy eyes instantly became as sharp as a sword, and Ye Chu raised the long sword in his hand fiercely.
"Boom!" The crisp sound of the sword swayed away, and the fierce sword yuan shot out, and the snowy sword body dragged out a dazzling sword light, sweeping away all the pressure around her body, and slowly let out a sigh, Ye Chu raised his hand to wipe a handful of sweat, and continued to drag his heavy body, shaking and walking upward, similar to the speed of a turtle crawling, extremely slow.
The distance of less than 100 meters, due to the drag of his heavy body, became a little out of reach for Ye Chu. Dragging the two very bulky legs, every time Ye Chu took a step, it was "Click!" Click! The sound of bones shattering was accompanied by the sound of dull footsteps, and it looked eerie and terrifying on the top of a dead mountain of corpses.
"Bang!" The heavy footsteps fell deep into the bones, stirring up the white bone powder to fly, and less than ten meters again, a huge repulsion force rose under Ye Chu's feet, and the strength pressed down on her head, slammed up and down, as if to crush the body attached to Ye Chu into a meat patty.
The flesh and blood of the whole body trembled slightly, and the bones "crunched!" The crunching sound seemed to be about to fall apart, blood gushed out from the cracks of the skin, a face quickly turned red, and the green tendons on the forehead burst out like sinuous earthworms.
The soul fluttered lightly, and the feeling of wanting to fly out of the body became more and more obvious, Ye Chu frowned tightly, gritted his teeth fiercely, a pair of dark eyes flashed with a bright light like the sun, a series of dull explosions came from her body, the long sword in her hand was raised quickly, and in the melodious sword roar, the sword intent like a mountain collapse bombarded out, smoothing out the pressure that was surging up and down, and took a few steps forward.
After the heavy pressure was leveled, it was condensed again in a moment, surging from all directions in waves, squeezing towards Ye Chu, Ye Chu seemed to be in the midst of the surging and tumbling angry waves, the heavy pressure poured all over Ye Chu's body, wisps of blood oozed out, this oppressive force actually penetrated her body, and came straight towards her soul, under the pressure, Ye Chu's soul almost wanted to break out.
Ye Chu's heart suddenly rose with a realization, the real purpose of this pressure was actually to force her soul out of this physical body! Oh, no matter how unsatisfactory this body is, but this body is now used by her, she can not do it, but it can't be forced to give up, this must not be called wishful! The corners of Ye Chu's mouth slowly raised, the long sword in her hand raised slightly, trembling slightly, and a sword intent condensed into a substantial sword light rose from her body, and the sword intent was soaring! (To be continued.) )