Chapter 20: Under the Portrayal
The monstrous sea of blood rushed towards the Sword Hall with overwhelming momentum, and the people who were originally still alive outside the Sword Hall were immediately swept into it, and many people were immediately broken into two sections, and more were eroded in the sea of blood while letting out a miserable howl like a ghost.
Seeing the sea of blood rushing towards him, Li Penghao raised his hand and took a horse in the air, and the powerful impact immediately rushed towards the sea of blood. Split the sea of blood through it. Even though the sea of blood was even louder, it was still cut off from it, and it failed to hurt the Sword Hall, but only roared past from both sides, destroying both sides of the Sword Hall.
Many dead bodies fell out of the sea of blood and from the sky, and the blood tumors in their eyes and bodies were extremely conspicuous.
"Boom. ”
A whisper like an old beast sounded from behind the blood mist, and countless dead bodies in the air immediately burst open, and sarcomas bloomed in the air like bright blood flowers.
What gushed out of the sarcoma was the purple substance, mixed with sulfur water and pieces of flesh, and rushed towards Li Penghao. Li Penghao dodged sideways, and the purple substance passed by and smashed on the ground.
Li Penghao had already seen this purple substance in previous battles, but he still didn't know what it was for. Just by seeing this, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.
This thing is not to be kept!
But just as he was about to make a move, there was a loud bang behind him, and the sea of blood began to close because of the dissipation of the impact............
———— inside the Sword Hall.
Unlike the roaring sound outside, there was more moaning and howling in the entire sword hall. Blood was splattered on the ground, and countless severed limbs were piled up in the corners. The healing green light shines continuously.
The white tombstones were stained with blood, and the sacred earth was littered with dead bodies.
Li Yan and Li Guanhua walked towards the depths of the Sword Hall.
Bypassing the disciples who fainted on the ground, comforting the frightened disciples, and encouraging the disciples who were waiting for battle.
In this bleak realm, Li Guanhua slowly followed behind Li Yan.
The two went deeper and deeper, so that at the end, there was no one else except these two.
Li Guanhua had never gone so deep into the Sword Hall, looking at the tombstone as white as jade, and looking at the blood mist outside the window, Li Guanhua only felt a chill down his spine
Suddenly, the earth shattered, the bombardment of trees flying in vain, and the windows were instantly shattered to pieces by the powerful impact.
Beyond the broken windows was the scene of hell.
Li Guanhua saw the terrifying sea of blood, saw the people who were still alive in the sea of blood, and saw the stumps and broken arms that flew out of the sea of blood. Hearing the miserable wail in the sea of blood, those who were dying were praying to the people they trusted and relied on the most, they were praying to Li Guanhua, begging him to save them.
Like a demon from hell, he howled heartbreakingly at the edge of his eardrums
Time is running out!
"Hall Master Li, how long will it take!"
"It's here. ”
In front of the empty words was the dark wall, and the wall was engraved with the first head of Lingjian Mountain, the ancestor of Lingjian Mountain, and behind that wall was the place where the ancestor was buried.
The ancestor was holding a divine blade, looking at the neatly arranged cemetery, his eyes were full of kindness and kindness, but there was no lack of murderous intent.
But there was nothing here.
"Hall Master Li, what are you doing here!"
Li Guanhua was furious, at this life-and-death juncture, Li Yan's state was obviously wrong, the trust of those who had died, the prayers of those who were struggling in pain, and the hope of the human world.
It's all up to them, but Li Yan is so decadent.
This kind of behavior not only made Li Guanhua feel angry, but even a little panicked.
I said, here it is. ”
Li Guanhua was about to slap Li Yan in the face to make him sober, but his hand stopped in mid-air.
Li Guanhua's pupils were not dilated, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
The pitch-black walls are devouring the ancestors. The ancestor's underground body was exposed like a vessel-like object that continued to extend to the bottom, devouring the wall, winding one after another, like an object inside the human body.
Then, as if an animal had been torn apart, the entire wall was torn open by those "blood vessels" like skin.
At this time, the face of the ancestor was blank, and when the sky turned into the blood-red sunlight through the blood mist outside the house, sprinkled on the blank face of the grandfather, the sharp blade that was originally held disappeared, and the gesture of the ancestor also changed, as if he was holding something, and something was spilled from the palm of his hand, like flowing water, under the light of blood, like gurgling blood.
His face was sprinkled with blood, and so was the blood he was holding in his hands.
Behind the torn wall, under the strange portrayal.
Hidden is a passage.
It is not the passage, but behind the short road is a bottomless pit.
Underneath that deep pit is a monstrous rancid smell, let alone a smell that cannot be described in words, even though Li Guanhua has fought countless battles in his life and experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he has never smelled such a bad smell on a rotten corpse.
"Gone, gone, gone, Master Li, it's time for you, it's time for you to have to feel it. Li Yan muttered in the mouth of the deep pit, although he said it to Li Guanhua, Li Guanhua felt that Li Yan was talking to himself.
It was as if I had lost my soul and my faith.
It's like the walking dead.
"Hall Master Li, what the hell is this......."
Before Li Guanhua finished speaking, Li Yan jumped into the deep pit.
Li Guanhua had no choice but to follow Li Yan and jump into the deep pit.
I didn't notice the closing wall behind me.
It is even less likely to see portrayals of blood donations that continue to spill.
Beneath the portrayal is already full of blood.
Converged into a pair of blood pupils..............
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Fall, fall, fall.
It's like time has stopped.
All Li Guanhua can do is speed up his fall, but despite this, this pit seems to have no end, and it is impossible to reach the bottom.
And Li Yan is like a corrupt leaf floating in the air at will, allowing Li Guanhua to surpass him, and letting himself constantly hit the pit wall.
Finally, after a long wait, Li Guanhua finally landed.
It didn't kick up a cloud of dust as expected, but it felt unusually soft under my feet, and it didn't feel like stepping on the ground.
"Weird. There is such a hidden place under this sword hall. ”
Li Guanhua began to examine this underground secret room-like place.
The scarlet walls and flesh-colored floors are extremely soft, the touch is like a morning pastry, and the shape is more like flesh walls.
In the scarlet, there was a glimmer of light, illuminating Li Guanhua's way forward, guiding Li Guanhua in a blood.
Like a beacon in the darkness, like the Holy Spirit in the sky, it is also your faith in eternal life.
Li Guanhua couldn't take his eyes off there, the glimmer attracted him, the glimmer seemed to be able to suck the soul spirit, firmly sucked Li Guanhua, he could also see that behind the glimmer was a stone door, behind the stone gate, there must be hope.
At this time, Li Yan also fell to the bottom of the pit.
He had a crazy smile on his face, the corners of his mouth even rose to an unnatural angle, his face was distorted, and his eyes were blank, but anyone could see that Li Yan was crazy, but I don't know if he was attracted by the beam of light, or if he was more unaccustomed to it, Li Guanhua didn't find that Li Yan was wrong.
"Let's go, let's go, Master Li, let's go, let's go. ”
Li Yan staggered towards the stone gate, his body swaying constantly, like a puppet with a broken string, losing its guidance.
"Go and dedicate yourself, 'chivalrous', when you are given high hopes, when you are prayed for, when you give your life, you will know ..........."
"The sun is not necessarily bright, the lighthouse does not necessarily shine on the future, and faith will eventually ..........."