Chapter 190: The Black Cloth Figure
The scene inside the Necronomicon Cave reminded Bai Nian of the hell that had fallen like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, where there were also corpses everywhere, the difference was that here were psychic corpses, which could move autonomously, and their appearance was also different.
But here it is also eerie, these psychic corpses that do not understand human emotions, are only brutal and savage, and act on desire and instinct are actually more chilling than the dead corpses in hell.
"Brother Nian, what should I do next?" Lin Yu unconsciously leaned closer to Bai Nian for a few minutes, "Brother Nian, do you have a feeling of being stared at all the time?"
Bai Nian nodded, since he entered the Necromantic Cave, he had always had a feeling of being watched in the dark, this feeling came from the sharpness of his mind, but he didn't expect Lin Yu to be able to detect it, which meant that the peeping in the dark had no intention of suppressing his aura to peep, but he just happened to be in the dark.
"Hiccup!" suddenly sounded like a hiccup, and then the dead corpses who were still watching Bai Nian and Lin Yu, the two strange visitors, immediately moved.
Then came the crunch of bone joints, and these psychic corpses began to shake off their dust clothes as if they had been sleeping for countless years, and were about to stretch out their claws to tear the two living creatures in front of them.
Bai Nian frowned and grabbed the sword in his hand, and after entering from the black cave, they fell into a place of real crisis.
"Roar!" I don't know who let out a loud roar first, followed by a continuous roar, and all the psychic corpses that were about to move finally swarmed up at this time.
There were terrifying psychic corpses in his eyes, and with a twist of Bai Nian's killing sword, the blood flames that had already calmed down instantly rose wildly, and the sword light and blood rays were woven into a tight killing net and distributed around.
Under the light and shadow, the bones are broken into slag.
One sword, one annihilation!
However, there are too many psychic corpses around. After fighting for half an hour, the dead corpse destroyed under the killing sword was only a corner of the mountain, and the remaining blood spirits of Bai Nian at this time were less than two or three percent, and after all, it seemed that he was not enough.
"Spring cut!"
The ancient sound is soft, like water waves rising in a calm lake, and it sounds exceptionally clear and unique in this noisy battlefield. Obviously, it suddenly sounded in an instant, but it didn't make people feel the slightest abruptness, just like the flow of water to waves, everything was naturally and slowly connected.
The dim world seemed to be much brighter, and there seemed to be a glimmer of vitality in the dead and silent atmosphere, and then this vitality continued to grow, and constantly rose with vitality. By the end of the day, there was a lot of life between heaven and earth......
However, this so-called animistic and thriving scene is only an illusion......
From birth to death, after the ultimate splendor is the harvest of the end.
Killing swordsmanship, autumn duel, winter injury is followed by spring cutting, this sword is the vitality of all things, no matter the living or dead or even a grass and a tree, a sand and a stone can completely extinguish its vitality.
For these psychic corpses that have died, they are originally bred by dead energy, and only after channeling can they give birth to life, but this vitality is weak. Under a spring cut, the vitality is extinguished, and there is no longer psychic.
It's just that this sword has always been difficult for Bai Nian to use, and after the experience of the trip to hell, he just wants to gamble at this time. If this sword is successful, then Bai Nian and they still have a little way to live.
The blood flame was wrapped around the killing sword, Bai Nian danced on the spot, his steps were interlocking, and the killing sword was connected up and down, sometimes left and right. It was originally a sword, but it conjured countless sword shadows, and the trajectory of each sword was clearly reflected in the air.
It's slow, but this set of sword dances is only three or two breaths, and in the end, Bai Nian put away his sword, and there was actually a cage like a cage woven with silk threads hanging over Bai Nian and Lin Yu.
But it is said to be a cage, but it is the barrier of the two, this sword array turned out of a sword is an enchantment, containing the law of harvesting vitality, those psychic corpses have not broken into the formation before they are ** into pieces, and their momentum is extremely powerful.
After laying down the Spring Cutting Sword Array, Bai Nian spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, and his whole body was instantly extinguished, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.
"Brother Nian!" Lin Yu hurriedly hugged Bai Nian, who was about to fall, and asked anxiously, "Brother Nian, are you okay?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just that the blood spirit is a little overconsumed. Bai Nian took out a few Hui Ling Pills and took them, and then meditated cross-legged on the spot to recover.
Lin Yu didn't say much when he saw this, he could see that the sword just now was obviously far beyond Bai Nian's load, but now he was even a puppet body, and he had no way to deal with the psychic corpses around him.
Lin Yu scanned everything around him, and there was only one thing he could do now, look at the strange and grotesque scene in this necromantic cave, and find the source of the peeping sensation that he had been vaguely feeling.
Everything in the sword array is quiet, but outside the sword array, there is an endless stream of psychic corpses that are impacting the sword array with their bodies without knowing whether they are alive or dead.
In less than a moment, nearly half of the blood-colored aura on the sword array had been wiped out, and even a small hole had been torn open in one or two places. At this rate, this Spring Cutting Sword Formation will soon be torn apart, and then those psychic corpses will pour in, and it will be the time when the two of them are cornered.
"Brother Nian, it seems that we are all going to die here today......" Lin Yu looked at Bai Nian who had just opened his eyes dejectedly, the Spring Cutting Sword Formation only lasted for half an hour, and Bai Nian had recovered less than two percent of the blood spirit in this time, and the energy and spirit he had spent were still exhausted.
Bai Nian raised his head and glanced around, he was already clear about the current situation, but his face didn't show too much panic, as if everything was still under control.
"Sister Witch, help!" Although he was very calm on the surface, Bai Nian was already a little overwhelmed in his heart, and all he could rely on now was the witch.
However, after half a ring, Bai Nian didn't get the slightest reply from the witch at all.
Looking at the crumbling Spring Cutting Sword Array, as if the psychic corpse outside was about to rush in the next moment, Bai Nian hurriedly shouted a few more times, but the witch still did not reply, as if she had suddenly disappeared.
"Damn!" Bai Nian couldn't help but curse secretly, he immediately took out the blue moon, ignited the blood flame again, and prepared for battle against the psychic corpse that was about to be killed.
"Roar!"
Finally, with an earth-shattering roar, the Spring Cutting Sword Array was completely shattered, and the roaring noise consistently entered, and countless psychic corpses swarmed in.
"Hide behind me and protect yourself!" Bai Nian shouted to Lin Yu in a deep voice, and then raised his sword to kill him.
The blood flame attached to the killing sword, and wreaked havoc in all directions with the dance of the killing sword, and a psychic corpse was either cut into several pieces by the sword and body, or turned into ashes by the blood flame......
However, after all, the psychic corpse is as endless as the sea, and when Bai Nian is finally exhausted, not to mention that he has to protect one person.
At the end of the killing, Bai Nian was exhausted, the blood flames all over his body were like the fire of the remnant lamp, and the blood light on the sword was gone, and the blood spirit of his dantian at this time had been squeezed to the slightest.
If you want to fight again, you can only break the elixir and try it with the blood spirit source. It's just that if this is really the case, Bai Nian's cultivation will definitely regress by half, and even fall into the elixir realm.
However, in the face of this endless psychic corpse like a mountain and a sea, Bai Nian had no choice but to fight to the death.
"Get out!" Bai Nian split a psychic corpse that grabbed Lin Yu with a sword, but he himself was scratched on the back by the other two, if it weren't for the strength of his physical body, he would probably be seriously injured in this blow.
"There's no way, that's the only way!" Bai Nian finally made up his mind in his heart, he wanted to shatter the elixir and put it to death and come back to life!
But just when he was about to crush the elixir, a coughing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, this sound was like a crow crying, and the hoarse showed the vicissitudes of life and death, but it made people feel a deep sense of helplessness and despair.
"Who!" Bai Nian looked for prestige, but saw the figure wrapped in black cloth rising from the group of psychic corpses, all the psychic corpses actually bowed slightly and half-knelt on the ground at this time, the black figure was like the emperor of the dead!