Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Little Snake
Endless nameless mountains, stretching are some dangerous peaks in the sky, one by one the peaks are straight as a knife, straight to the sky, at a glance, some of the peaks have built dense palaces, and even some palaces are floating in the illusory clouds one by one, it is completely a scene of the blessed land of the immortals.
The entire area radiated immeasurable divine light, and it was also bright in the dark night.
Some peaks are covered with snow, while others are full of flowers. Countless waterfalls cascade down like white dragons across the mountain. The ancient trees are towering, the pines are upright, and the roots of the trees are like dragons.
Sanskrit music is constantly coming out of these palaces, no one plays, and the palace is a powerful secret treasure, producing an out-of-phase.
The Dao Dao immortal sound condensed into Dao Wen in the sky, forming a canopy.
This is the fifth-level area, where the Qianluo Gate is located.
The monk who died was called Hanshan, and he was a special existence among the Qianluo Sects.
His uncle Han Shu was a powerhouse in the sixth-level god and demon realm.
At this time, the center of this area was directly above the sky, in a heavenly palace.
"Hanshan is dead?" A phantom figure stood out of thin air, although it was only a phantom, but an astonishing momentum was rolling, filling the entire Heavenly Palace, making the Heavenly Palace glow on its own.
Behind this figure, there is a void, there are stars shattered, there are heavenly boats that have been stopped and cut off, and there are tall people who have been beheaded and lying in the void, this is a battlefield.
The figure looked murderous at this time, having just won the big battle.
The people in the Heavenly Palace all felt a wave of evil energy, through the barrier of space, directly acting on themselves and others, like an ocean, making people's hearts tremble, and some people who were not good were already half-kneeling.
The cold tone contained extreme anger, like a volcano about to erupt, which made people's hearts tremble.
"That's right, Hanshan went to the low-level area, was calculated and killed. ”
The middle person did not have the slightest influence, and he was one of the few people in the Heavenly Palace who did not accept influence.
Qianluo sect master, Qingyu.
At this time, his tone was cold, and he was also patient with anger.
The phantoms are a little shaky and blurry.
"Dead?"
The void behind the phantom collapsed, and chaotic air currents poured out with spatial debris, roaring like a flood. But he was never able to drown this figure, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged in the slightest, and he disappeared before he reached this person's side.
The flat tone is cold to the bone, making people's hearts cold.
"Your expanded combat skills have also been stolen. ”
The tone of the person who spoke before was even more aggravated, and the anger contained in it was something that everyone could hear.
However, the phantom didn't care, and was a little in a trance, as if he couldn't accept the news of Hanshan's death.
Since there will be such a day sooner or later when you enter the cultivation world, from the moment you step into cultivation, there will be a teacher who warns you to face life and death calmly in the future.
But there was still endless anger rising in his heart, he didn't expect his grandson to die in the low-level area so aggrieved. He didn't feel sad when his son died in battle, and he didn't feel sad when his daughter-in-law died in battle, but his grandson was calculated to death, and he couldn't accept it.
couldn't help but roar, filled with grief and anger.
With a loud roar, amazing fluctuations swept out through the body, crushing the broken planet, the broken heavenly boat, and the tall corpse in the distance.
With one punch, I saw a black hole appear in the Heavenly Palace, and one hand stretched out and threw out a compass.
It is a shudder that uses an amazing means to open up wormholes and teleport items over endless distances.
"This compass can locate my expanded combat skills and capture the killer of my grandson. ”
Looking at the compass with a deep hatred in his eyes, he thought that it was his own expanded combat skills that brought death to his grandson.
Putting away the compass, Qingyu said.
"Don't worry, the person who snatched the battle skill has been forced to the fourth-level area, and I will let the people of the battle hall take action. ”
Hearing this, Shizhan didn't say anything more, the phantom flashed, disappeared, and took the initiative to cut off the communication, but the people in the Heavenly Palace seemed to see a tear dropping.
Cold War is very special in Qianluomen, he is the sixth level of the previous generation, and the sixth level monk of the same generation as him has either fallen, or he is going to the metaverse, and only he remains.
The Cold War family has made great contributions to the Qianluo Gate, and there are hundreds of large and small forces in Yangcheng, which involve many interests, so that these forces often become frictional battles, and since 20,000 years ago, rules have been formulated, and a ranking war will be conducted every five hundred years, and the interests will be divided according to the ranking.
The son and daughter-in-law of the chilling war all died in the ranking battle, and even he was alone in more than 20 of his peers, and he was cursed, leaving a great hidden danger to the body, although he broke through the sixth level, the curse was still haunted.
Qianluomen is very indebted to the Han Zhan family, and even the tone of Dong Zhan's speech is not like speaking to the sect master at all, and Qingyu is not wrong. If it weren't for the fact that this inheritance book was very important, and Cold War expanded the battle halberd without authorization, and lost it because of the cold mountain, Qingyu would not have a grudge against Cold War, Qingyu is very respectful to Cold War, and usually holds the gift of a disciple.
At this time, Qingyu took out the compass and ordered a person next to him.
"Yu Hao, send out all the fifth-level monks in the Battle Hall, and be sure to bring the book back before the other forces. ”
"Shen Jie, the Criminal Hall is responsible for investigating this matter thoroughly, Han Shan, as a fourth-level high-level, is already about to touch the threshold of the fifth-level, and with a few half-step fourth-levels, he can't kill him at all. Find out if this matter is the black hand of other forces. ”
"Elder Sun, Elder Yu, and Elder Sima, inform all peaks and halls to prepare for battle. ”
Qing Yu's eyes showed a cold light, Qianluomen was founded 20,000 years ago, and now it is known as one of the top forces in Yangcheng, and it has been killed all the way.
If he can pass on his combat skills smoothly this time, it will be fine, and if he is obtained by other forces, he will not hesitate to fight.
The people in Yangcheng have forgotten how the status of Qianluomen came about!
Qingyu's eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty red light.
At this time, Li Xiaofei hid in a big tree and no longer dared to move around.
He was really shocked, a fourth-level monk had caught up with him before, and he had witnessed being taken away by a black light, leaving only a trail of blood and screams in his place.
He saw a small insect that originally looked harmless to humans and animals, and a sword light emitted from its mouth, tearing the space apart, but this small insect was actually swallowed by a small tree.
He saw an area glow, and a group of fierce beasts were torn apart before they could even scream.
Li Xiaofei was really frightened, he had seen a lot of dangers in the third-level area, but with his strong strength, he was enough to ignore it. But the fourth-level area is basically the same, every danger can bring life and death crises to people, and the fourth-level is not enough.
At this time, he nested in the tree, motionless, covered in cold sweat, and his brain was filled with pains like pinpricks, which was a warning of great danger under the perception of divine thoughts.
Li Xiaofei's mind was spinning fast, although he regretted entering the fourth-level area so recklessly, he also kept calm and quickly thought of a solution.
Suddenly, Li Xiaofei's body froze, because on the big tree he was on, there was actually a small snake lying around, but the color was similar to the leaves, and he didn't find it just now.
Li Xiaofei was like a great enemy, and he didn't dare to underestimate anything in the fourth-level region now.
The little snake in front of him is snow-white, green, crystal clear, and the fine scales are arranged on its body, if you don't look closely, you don't think there is.
At this time, the little snake spit out the snake letter, staring at Li Xiaofei with a pair of small eyes, and actually saw the banter from it, which made Li Xiaofei's whole body cold. He wanted to get up and stay away, but his body couldn't move, and these eyes seemed to have a strange power, making his body freeze and unable to help himself.
The little snake slowly climbed onto Li Xiaofei's body along his hand, the defense formed by the third-level magic robe did not work at all, and Li Xiaofei could feel the heart-penetrating coldness of the little snake swimming on his skin.
In the end, the little snake coiled around Li Xiaofei's neck, and the snake letter reached out and slapped Li Xiaofei's cheek, making Li Xiaofei want to faint.
No matter how calm he is, Li Xiaofei can't keep it at this time.
Suddenly, there was a slight movement not far away, and then a monk flashed out, the breath of his body converged, and his every move was cautious, and he was stunned when he saw Li Xiaofei suddenly, and then he was ecstatic.
wanted to laugh, but quickly held back, but the surprise in his eyes let people know how happy he was in his heart now.
This is one of the fourth-level monks who chased over from the low-level area, and he dodged all kinds of dangers along the way, and actually caught up with Li Xiaofei here.
The little snake also noticed the monk, Li Xiaofei only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and when he looked at it, he saw the fourth-level monk kneeling weakly with his neck covered, and his mouth made a "cough cough" sound, and his body deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally only clothes and some dust were left, and Li Xiaofei was cold and his scalp was numb, because he saw the little snake swimming next to the clothes scattered on the ground.
Li Xiaofei really wanted to run, but his whole body was still stiff and couldn't move, his heart was beating rapidly at this time, and he couldn't help but scream, he was really nervous and scared to the extreme.
The little snake returned to Li Xiaofei's neck, and a pair of small eyes rolled with green light, as if looking at the mouth from there.
Suddenly, Li Xiaofei's expression froze, because the little snake really had a mouthful.
The cold fangs pierced the skin between the neck and penetrated deep into the blood vessels, making Li Xiaofei's heart cold and despairing.
His eyes were blank and he was really dead this time.