Chapter 63: The Sword Gang Breaks the River

100,000 rebels were killed in the mountain boundary!

Their souls have been dissipated excessively, and their corpses have gradually turned into dust and returned to the earth with the gradual change of time.

ceases to exist.

All the past seems to have been completely erased and buried in the dust of history.

However, is this really the case?!

Are those dead souls really willing to be freed?!

Have they really let go of the resentment and hatred in their hearts?!

The answer is clearly no!

Even though the Leizhou Prefecture sent many Xuanmen masters to surpass the resentful souls wandering in the mountain realm, their resentment has never dissipated!

This river of corpses is a portrayal of their hatred and resentment!

Corpse gas!

The most filthy thing!

The turbidity emitted by the decay and festering of the corpse.

The many unjust souls buried here, even if their dead souls have been transcended, their corpses are still full of hatred and resentment!

Their resentment and hatred were intertwined with resentment, evil spirit, and filth with the decay of the corpse, and turned into corpse gas!

And a large amount of corpse qi gathered, and turned into a river of corpse water!

The dark yellow river is surging and tumbling!

In the midst of the surging waves, splashes burst out!

Among these splashes, there are tragic and wonderful pictures.

And most of the pictures are things that they can't let go of and forgive in their lifetimes.

The sun is scorching in the sky.

Above the earth, thousands of miles away.

In the grange, there was no harvest, and corpses fell on the side of the road!

These corpses are shriveled, a large number of mosquitoes and flies are flying around the corpses, and on the corpses, maggots burrowing back and forth enjoy a feast!

"My child!"

A mother wailed, ragged, disheveled, and unkempt.

She slumped on the side of the road.

She held her young child in her arms, and then squeezed her ** hard, but there was no milk in the shriveled **.

Even, the child in her arms has already turned into a shriveled corpse.

......

"Daddy!!"

A little girl knelt next to the corpse, crying helplessly.

In her gaze, there was only despair, deep despair.

......

In front of the huge sinkhole, a large number of rebels knelt on the ground!

They let out a terrible cry of rage, and then the executioner's broadsword cut off, and the heads flew away, and the heads rolled down into the sinkhole like dumplings!

At this moment, Hui Jue looked at the various pictures of the waves in the corpse water river, he couldn't help but lower his head, put his palms together, and sighed,

"Nan no Amitabha!"

All beings are suffering.

The six major reincarnations, the red dust world, are the sea of suffering!

In the sea of suffering, how to save others, how to save yourself?!

Wisdom doesn't know this.

It's just that at this time, what he can understand is how deep the resentment these souls buried in the mountain boundary are!

Even though they are dead, their souls have been exceeded, but this resentment still continues!

The sound of the Buddha's horn fell, and Huijue sighed deeply.

Then he turned around, looked at the leader of the Ghost-faced Rider, and said solemnly,

"This river of corpses is not trivial! It gathers filthy gas, resentment, and evil energy. ”

"Ordinary people, once they fall into this river of corpse water, they will only need to breathe between breaths, and they will be eroded by the corpse qi in the corpse water river and turn into corpse water!

"Even if a cultivator wants to cross this corpse water river, he will still be polluted by the corpse qi, and his spirit will be greatly lost!

Saying this, Huijue paused again, and then said bitterly,

"Donor, let's stop here!!"

"This corpse water river is not so easy to cross!"

Hui Jue said this sentence very seriously!

The corpse water river blocks the way, and if you go further, once you fall into the corpse water river, you will definitely die!

However, regarding Huijue's words, the leader of the Ghost Rider was noncommittal.

His icy gaze just looked at the rolling dark river in the same way.

This dark river is about ten zhang wide, and in the corpse water river, the turbid water is rolling and surging, and above the water surface, the corpse gas is permeated!

"Cross the river!"

After two glances, the Ghost Rider Leader looked at him slightly and said in a cold voice.

His words fell, and the face of Monk Huijue suddenly showed a sad color.

"Donor......!"

He sighed and shook his head, but didn't say anything more in the end.

Because he understands that this person has made up his mind, and there is no way to persuade him!

All he could do was help them as much as he could.

After the order of the leader of the Ghost Rider came, two Ghost Riders stepped forward in the crowd.

After these two people stepped forward, they looked at the corpse water river in front of them, and then suddenly, the two of them took a deep breath, tiptoed to lift their breath, and jumped out!

The two of them were full of energy, their bodies were electric, and under the ghostly speed, they rushed directly towards the opposite side of the corpse water river!

The two of them actually wanted to volley into the void and jump directly over the corpse water river.

These Ghost-faced Riders present are all people with unique skills!

With their usual martial arts cultivation, they exerted their inner family spirit, crossed the void in the air, and rushed out, not to mention ten zhang or twenty zhang!

Even if you sweep out fifty zhang in one go, you may not be able to do it!

However, the River of Corpse Water is generally something to be taken lightly.

When the two of them rushed to the top of the corpse water river, in the corpse water river, suddenly, the corpse qi that permeated the surface of the river surged, and it turned into invisible arms.

This invisible arm pulled, and it actually climbed the two Ghost Faced Riders alive.

Immediately, in the midst of everyone's incredulous gaze, these invisible arms actually dragged the two Ghost-faced Riders down!

"Danger!"

Hui Jue's face changed!

He subconsciously wanted to come to the rescue.

But at this moment, a sonorous sword roar sounded from Huijue's side!

I saw the leader of the Ghost Rider who was also standing on the edge of the Corpse Water River fiercely drew his sword out of its sheath, and a fierce sword light burst out!

Howl!!

The sword light roared, and it slashed towards the corpse water river in front of him!

The incomparable sword qi cuts through everything!

With just one sword, it directly broke all the corpse qi rising in the corpse water river, and all the palms turned into resentful qi were cut off by a single sword!

Even the sword slashed through and cut the corpse river into two sections!

Sword Gang Broken River!

Obviously, this sword is enough to see that the swordsmanship of the leader of the Ghost Rider is so superb that it has reached an unbelievable realm.

The two Ghost-faced Horsemen fall, falling into the gap in the River of Corpse Water!

Then they didn't hesitate at all, the moment their feet hit the ground, they toe a little, lifted their breath again, and jumped across the corpse water river!