Chapter 3: The Ancient Battlefield

"I'm going, and the bones are going to fall apart. ”

I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Xiaoqi opened his eyes with a wail, slowly stood up against the wall, and moved the bones that were about to fall apart, and there was a crackling sound.

"I came to help your old man collect the body, but I didn't expect it to look like this, and I almost went with you. ”

After moving his muscles and bones, the corners of Jiang Xiaoqi's mouth were helpless, revealing a wry smile, looking at Li Lao, who had wings on his back on the bed in front of him, and said with some self-deprecation in his words, but his body, except for the soreness caused by the strong knock before, was fine.

When he got to the bed, Jiang Xiaoqi didn't sit down, it was really because the bed of Li Laoheng's corpse in front of him couldn't find a place to stay, and everywhere he looked, it was stained with the dark bloodstains, and the killing spell in front of Li Lao's forehead was still flashing with golden light, lifelike.

"Why did that inexplicable suction suddenly appear, according to what Old Man Shi said, Li Lao should have died naturally, and there should be no reaction to urging him to kill the curse. ”

Looking at his killing curse in front of Old Li's forehead, Jiang Xiaoqi held his chin in his hand and fell into deep thought, thinking about where the problem was.

"Could it be that Elder Li didn't die of natural causes, but someone killed him?"

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoqi had a flash of inspiration, and questioned what Old Man Shi had said, if Old Man Li really killed him, then his killing curse was engraved on his forehead, coupled with the urging of spiritual power, there would naturally be a so-called reaction, as for whether it was as he had seen before, it was still unknown, and he had to go back to verify with Old Man Shi.

"Forget it, let's bury your old man first. ”

Putting away the doubts in his heart, Jiang Xiaoqi picked up the small medicine basket on the ground and put it on his shoulder again, silently muttering in his heart, the seal in his hand changed rapidly, and soon, the familiar spiritual power connection was condensed from his fingertips, but this time Jiang Xiaoqi was much more careful, and did not build the spiritual power connection directly in front of the old man's forehead as before, but observed his own body, and waited for a long time, but the inexplicable strong suction force did not appear, which made his hanging heart relax.

"Up"

With a big sigh in his heart, Jiang Xiaoqi no longer hesitated, and carefully put the spiritual power flickering in his fingertips in front of the old man's forehead, connecting the flashing lustering spell, and then, with a soft drink in his mouth, with the beating of his fingertips, the old man who had been lying on the bed finally slowly stood up at this time.

"Whew, it's finally moving. ”

Looking at the figure of the old man standing up slowly, Jiang Xiaoqi exhaled lightly, let go of his hanging heart, and whispered to himself.

"Boom"

Just when Jiang Xiaoqi was secretly relieved in his heart and wanted to drive away the old man's body with spiritual power, a strange scene appeared, the wings curled up behind the old man were actually stretched out at this time, and the wings were all blackened, and they were crawling with strange lines, like blood vessels, densely packed. Under the frame of the wings, as if clinging to a membrane, it looks like an enlarged bat, stretching its wings.

"Buzz"

Just when Jiang Xiaoqi focused all his attention on the wings stretched behind the old man's back, he didn't notice that the eyes that had been closed at the center of the old man's eyebrows were slowly opening.

"Poof"

Jiang Xiaoqi took his eyes off the wings behind the old man, and then, a chill that made people's hairs stand on end spread from the soles of Jiang Xiaoqi's feet, at this time, he had already noticed the slowly opening vertical eyes at the center of the old man's eyebrows, the walnut-sized eyeballs opened and closed, shooting out a beam of blood-colored brilliance, instantly enveloping Jiang Xiaoqi, and the blood light occupied Jiang Xiaoqi's eyes in an instant, and his pupils were like being covered with a layer of red blood at this time, revealing endless weirdness.

......

"Li Mu, the younger generation of the clan, you are the most talented, now, I give you these two things related to the fate of the clan, and I hope you can pass on the glory of our clan. ”

The man was dressed in white, plump as jade, and his words revealed an indescribable nobility, and a touch of seriousness flashed across his handsome cheeks, and he took two utensils from the inkstone behind him, handed them to the young man standing in front of him, and solemnly entrusted his words.

"The patriarch's order, the disciple must obey it, and he will never die. ”

Opposite the man in white, a young man knelt on one knee, solemnly spoke, and solemnly promised, took two artifacts from the hands of the man in white, and disappeared from his palm with a wave of his backhand.

"Alright, the big war is coming, you go. ”

After explaining, the man in white waved his sleeves, lifted up the young man kneeling in front of him, looked at the distant sky and sighed softly, and then, seeing his figure flash, like a streamer, disappeared, here, as if there was no trace of him.

After the man in white left, only the young man was left in the empty hall, staring blankly at the patriarch who disappeared into the sky, he knew that if there was no accident, this was the last time he would witness the patriarch's demeanor. In his heart, how eager he was to participate in this battle, even if he died in battle, it was also a man's glory, but now, for the trust of the patriarch, he could only abandon his clan and become a cowardly deserter.

As a bystander, Jiang Xiaoqi stared blankly at the scene in front of him, because he found that the young man standing in front of him was at least seven points similar to Li Lao, and when he took the things handed by the white-clothed patriarch, he was already a little sure that the young man in front of him should be the deceased Li Lao, or Li Lao's ancestor.

Because the thing entrusted by the white-clothed patriarch was the jade vial that he was carrying in the medicine basket at the moment, and the other thing was the old parchment scroll that gave him no clue.

From the time when the white-clothed patriarch entrusted the object just now, Jiang Xiaoqi found that the things on the parchment scroll had not been erased due to the long time, but from the very beginning, there was no handwriting on the parchment scroll.

Li Lao left, Jiang Xiaoqi didn't know where he went, and even at this time, he didn't know where he was in front of him.

"Wow"

Jiang Xiaoqi walked slowly to the door of the main hall, his eyes looked into the distance, as far as the line of sight, the battle was about to start, the smoke was thick, a dazzling light shot into his pupils, his eyes lost their color for a moment, when he opened his eyes again, he was horrified and saw that in front of him, an arm stained with blood flew into the air, no, it should not be called an arm, after all, I have never seen anyone whose arm is as huge as a mountain.

The arm was mixed with the whistling wind, spilling a large amount of blood, and rushed towards him, there was no doubt that if that arm fell, even the hall behind him would be wiped out in an instant, and there would be no suspense.

The arm fell, just like Mount Tai pressed the top, enveloping the entire hall, even if Jiang Xiaoqi wanted to escape at this time, in such a short time, I am afraid that it would be difficult to get rid of the shroud of the big hand, Jiang Xiaoqi subconsciously raised his arm to block in front of him, and did not look at the enveloped Ruyue giant, vaguely, he had already seen his end.

Time passed in his fingertips, and through his fingers, Jiang Xiaoqi found that he was still standing in place, and the expected situation did not appear, he put down his hands in front of him, and looked up, the magnificent giant hall behind him had collapsed, and it was smashed into ruins under the arm that came from the sky, and the arm, as if through his body, smashed on the giant hall behind him, and did not cause him any harm.

Huo Ran turned around, there was no pleasant scenery in front of him, only the mess filled with smoke and dust, and the roar that shook the sky, and he seemed to appear on this battlefield out of thin air, an ancient battlefield with no edge in sight.

Gradually, Jiang Xiaoqi understood that at this time, he was like a phantom projected from the long river of time, a bystander who came across the long river of time, and the battlefield could not be affected, otherwise, with his current strength, just the aftermath of the battle would be enough to make him die without even scum.

Looking up, the whole battlefield was full of corpses, in the sky, from time to time, there were figures falling, severed limbs, and a complete corpse could not be found, Jiang Xiaoqi's ears would have heads flying by from time to time, humanoids, bird heads, tiger heads, all kinds of blood-stained stumps swept by, at first he would subconsciously dodge, but after a long time, he gradually became numb, allowing those wrecks to pass through his body.

Looking into the distance, the sky at this time seemed to have been pierced, revealing a large blank, the void was difficult to close under those violent attacks, the battle between the two sides gradually entered the white heat, looking at the most tragic center, Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, there, as if there was a sea of blood, so that the entire battlefield was bathed in thick blood.

Walking on the road, along the way, there was a sea of corpses and blood, and the dry surface was nourished by blood, and it merged into a stream, which I don't know where it flowed.

Soon, Jiang Xiaoqi came to the center of the battlefield, above the sky, two figures were like streamers, one was white-clothed and snowy, exuding divine light, and the other was more like Shura crawling out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, full of killing, the two figures collided together from time to time, and the figures were not real, like illusory, it can be seen how far the strength of the two has reached, even the strongest person Jiang Xiaoqi has seen in his life, Old Man Shi, under the shroud of these two figures in front of him, I am afraid that there will be shadows.

As the blood fell, the light of the battle lit up the entire sky, and the aftermath fell, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were shattered.

Under the sky, it was not only Jiang Xiaoqi who was watching the battle, but the crowd stood clearly, and the spiritual power of one side was surging, the momentum was mighty, and there was a panic and righteousness. Quite strangely, behind these people, there are a pair of wings, different colors, but all of them exude palpitating power.

On the other side, it is the opposite, those people are of different shapes, birds, beasts and human bodies, all of them are different, and the only thing in common is the evil aura exuded by their bodies, eerie and terrifying, cruel with endless domineering, even if Jiang Xiaoqi is just a bystander on the battlefield, but when he feels the killing aura in the sky, there is still a faint uneasiness in his heart, like sitting on pins and needles.

The people with wings on their backs and vast spiritual power looked at the groups surrounded by demonic energy not far away, their eyes were filled with boundless anger, burning with the flames of sin, and they wanted to turn into substance and tear these fierce and cruel slaughterers in front of them to pieces.

But reason told them that in the sky, that majestic figure was the key to leading this war, and only that figure was undefeated alone would they have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

On the contrary, if they are defeated, then today, it will be the death day of all of them, and all the clansmen will become slaves of the devil, and at that time, they are afraid that even death will become a luxury, so they can only suppress the anger in their hearts now, and pin all their hopes on the majestic white-clothed figure in the sky.

"Bang"

As if sensing what they were thinking, soon, the magnificent battlefield in the sky finally came to an end, only to see a blood-colored mark swept down from the nine heavens, and the body turned into a sharp sword, extremely sharp, with an invincible momentum straight into the center of the earth.

Accompanied by another figure, the figure pierced by the sword was surrounded by demonic energy, faintly converging into a skull shape, the momentum was like a cloud of mud compared to the demonic energy emitted by the crowd, and the surging demonic energy on the skull seemed to imply the great power that could swallow the heavens and the earth, but at this moment, the skull body was shattered by the sword, turned into a point of light in the sky, and scattered into this battlefield.

"Jie Jie, Ling Tian, even if you seal this seat, your clan will still not be able to escape the shackles of death. ”

The gloomy voice fell, and the boundless evil qi that was as black as ink raged from the center of the earth, flooding the land within a radius of ten miles in an instant, the blood-stained earth was replaced by black, the stump and broken arm instantly turned into dry bones, and the bright forest white was contaminated with a trace of evil qi, and the survivors affected by the evil qi were not even given the opportunity to shout, but as before, turned into bright white bones, scattered all over the ground, and the picture revealed endless weirdness.

"Hmph"

Just as Jiang Xiaoqi was looking at the strange scene in front of him, a cold snort came from the sky, and then, he saw a magnificent black tower falling sharply from the top of the nine heavens.

With the fall of the black tower, the bottom of the tower, which was only the size of the bowl, increased dramatically at this time, and there was a boundless divine power gushing out between the bottom of the tower, like the light of the Buddha, holy and bright.

The moment the dark evil qi met it, it was like the remnants of winter snow suddenly appearing in the scorching sun, collapsing at the touch of a touch, and constantly being eroded.

"Sealed"

Immediately afterwards, I heard a light drink from the sky, and the black tower that was gradually crushing down increased sharply again at this time, and the breath shrouded the land of ten miles in an instant, and the divine Buddha light at the bottom of the tower eroded the boundless evil qi, although the latter was still struggling to resist, but anyone could see that its successor was powerless, and it was suppressed, it was just a matter of time.

"Wow"

At this time, the hazy clouds in the sky were removed, and a figure was gradually revealed, looking at the slightly emaciated, but incomparably majestic figure, the eyes of the people with wings on the ground showed endless admiration, and then, all shouted like the rest of their lives, and even some people squatted directly on the ground, holding their heads and sobbing.

Jiang Xiaoqi also raised his head, and looked at the white-clothed figure in the sky, that person was the white-clothed figure he had seen in the main hall before, revealing the vicissitudes of time under his plump jade-like face, and there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes that he couldn't read, which was completely different from the delicate air between his eyebrows.

While everyone was cheering, the white-clothed figure in the sky staggered, crumbling, and almost fell to the ground, and then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled to the earth.

Then, the spotless white shirt all jumped, and the skin of the figure exuding boundless majesty began to crack, and between breaths, the slender figure was stained red with blood, and even the eyes were filled with bloodshot.

The sudden change made everyone stunned for a while, and then there was a boundless wail in the crowd, and even Jiang Xiaoqi, who was an outsider, was inexplicably a little nervous, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Haha, Ling Tian, after all, I won, the day I break through the seal, it will not only be your Yu clan that will perish. ”

Contrary to everyone's astonishment, those executioners outside the Yu Clan, under the tower, there was a gloomy laughter, which seemed to be able to affect people's minds, just like the Shura of the Demon Domain, haunting everyone's hearts.

"In my name, I will seal the holy body of the Feather Clan and seal the evil venerable for ten thousand years. ”

Above the firmament, when the so-called evil venerable's voice fell, Ling Tian, who was wrapped in blood light, slowly spoke, the words seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and there was solemnity and solemnity in his tone, but more than that, it was helpless.

Immediately after, everyone was shocked to find that behind their patriarch, a pair of huge black wings stretched out, and a faint purple lingered between the black. On it, there is a raging black flame burning, although it is dozens of miles away, it still makes people fearful, and the flame is like the power of the immortal phoenix, nirvana is reborn, and it is extremely domineering.

Looking at the figure in the sky that turned into wings, the faces of the people of the Yu clan changed in shock, because they knew that the consequences of the patriarch's use of the holy body of the Yu clan, the excitement of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe had not continued, and it was broken by such a cruel reality.

Despair, sorrow, and many negative emotions came to their hearts, and everyone of the Yu clan looked at the majestic figure in the sky, and their hearts were filled with indescribable sadness.

The blood gradually coagulated, but the pair of black wings became darker and darker, and the blood extended to its back, instilling it into the surging black flames, making it faintly show signs of detachment, obviously, the flames at this time had reached the edge of Ling Tian's control.

With a roar from Ling Tian, who was wrapped in blood scabs, the wings burning with raging black flames behind him actually broke out of his body, and in an instant, his back was soaked with gushing blood, and the wings detached, spilling blood as if they had been torn off by life.

The wings surging with black flames were like a frightening wave, turning into a streamer, and appeared on the black tower in an instant, when the wings fell, all the blood within a radius of ten miles evaporated, sneering, as if being purified, the black tower that an inch of soil moved into, in the moment when the black flame was covered, was like a flood of the embankment, and in just a breath, it gathered all the dark evil qi and smashed it down.

Everyone looked at the blood-covered figure, their eyes gradually became red, and they wanted to imprint that majestic figure in their hearts forever at the last moment of their lives.

Immediately, everyone saw a flame swept down from the black tower, and in a snap of their fingers, they were scattered in the enemy camp, and the evil ghosts surging with demonic energy were instantly filled with firelight, bursts of roars sounded, and wails were all over the field, but under the scorching black flames, no matter how they struggled, it was useless, and all that was waiting for them was ruthless killing.

However, behind the destruction, there are also a few figures who escaped in embarrassment, and the demonic qi emitted by their bodies has been weakened by half, wrapped in black demonic qi, still exuding strong fluctuations, without exception, these are all evil demons with one enemy and one hundred, boundless demonic qi mixed with falling blood, dare not have any stay, the figure turned into an evil qi, and escaped from this enchantment.

In the sky, Ling Tian, who was wrapped in blood scabs, glanced at the demonic qi fleeing in the distance, and then withdrew his gaze, with no intention of pursuing, and then, seeing him tap his toes, his figure staggered to the ground, standing in front of everyone, and then, bowing slightly in the wet red gaze of everyone.

"Ling Tian's strength is not good, he can only use this to seal the evil venerable, now, this ancient realm has been infected by demonic energy, it is difficult for our clan to use, I am afraid that this place will be permanently closed, and Yu clan everyone, I will use the only remaining strength to send you out of the ancient realm. ”

"Finally, Ling Tian pleaded with you, hoping not to let the Yu Clan break off the inheritance. ”

"Patriarch Righteousness, we will never forget, we will not bury the Yu Clan, bury the ancestors, we are here to send off the patriarch. ”

Although everyone's eyes were filled with blood and tears, no one cried, looking at the majestic figure in front of them, everyone knelt on one knee, touched their chests with one hand, and bid farewell to this patriarch who upheld the righteousness and used his body to bid farewell to the patriarch with unyielding generosity.

"Go ahead, the outside world should be wonderful. ”

Immediately, Ling Tian got up, gentle words sounded in his mouth, the corners of his mouth, a relieved smile appeared, his sleeve robe waved at everyone, and in the sky, a spatial vortex slowly took shape, engulfing everyone, and since then, in the ancient realm of the Yu Clan, only a black tower remains, sealing an evil demon.