Chapter 680: Saving the Heavenly Sound Holy Land (5)
"What the hell is this creature? Shangguan squatted down and waved his hand to the void, and returned the fire in the furnace burning on the corpse to the folding fan, and looked at the strange creature.
"The skeleton is human, the skull has traces of mutation, and the joints and bones of the legs are also forcibly flipped and mutated. Shangguan Xiaoyao was worried that this corpse would be poisonous, so he just flipped it over and looked at it repeatedly with the tip of the Xiaoyao Sword that was still attached to the Xiaoyao Sword Qi. "The hand also looks like a human finger, but the phalanges at the end have been completely elongated and deformed. ”
"Oh my god, this is a forcibly transformed human being!" Shangguan jumped up violently, looking at the dead corpse at his feet in horror. "These people in the Netherworld Holy Land have lost their conscience, and if they can't fight me head-on, they want to disgust me by such means!"
Shangguan Xiaoyao, who had jumped for half a column of incense in the small and gloomy cubicle, finally calmed down, looked down at the carrion human again, and with a flick of the folding fan, the fire in the furnace was released again, turning it into a part of the sea of fire.
Shangguan Xiaoyao found more roaming rotting corpses as he passed through the remaining corridors, and was burned to ashes by the fire of the furnace after expressing a great threat to Shangguan Xiaoyao with a vague mind.
The slightly dazzling day reappeared in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes, and the air in his breath no longer revealed a bloody smell of rotting corpses and rotten flesh, and Shangguan Xiaoyao came to a courtyard.
"Four directions, except for the one I came from, only one of the remaining three paths will return empty-handed, and the other will go to Yin Tianqing?" At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was in the courtyard, found that he could no longer sense the two turbid and thick soul gathering points, and could only look at the four dark corridors that stretched deep in front of him. "If I were Yin Zhiyao, which place would I go to?"
"She's going to go there. Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was thinking, let out a mature female voice from his side, and found that the slender fingers of the Tianyin Holy Venerable were pointing at one of the corridors that was far straighter than the others. "At the end of there is the refuge of the Holy Maiden Hall, and there are enough defensive formations and enough jade crystals to withstand my full force all year round, and as the Holy Maiden's chief, I will definitely go there to take refuge. ”
"Then it seems that Yin Zhiyao has walked here. Shangguan Xiaoyao thought for a moment, eliminated the corridor and the refuge point when the Tianyin Holy Venerable came, and stood in front of the door of the last road.
"How did you go here, it's just a place to practice in the bathroom and the tea room, and there is neither defense nor any auxiliary weapons available. Tianyin Saint Venerable looked at Shangguan Yaoyao's choice in confusion and asked.
"Aren't your Tianyin Holy Land the most perfect, and your heart is full of pride of freedom and justice?" Shangguan turned around to answer Tianyin Holy Venerable's question, his eyes clear and full of persistence. "Then as the chief saintess, Yin Zhiyao will inevitably hand over the safe place with excellent defense and suitable to hold to Yin Tianqing and the other saints, and then lure a large number of powerful enemies into another path. ”
Shangguan Yao's words made Tianyin Saint Venerable's face blush slightly, it was obvious that even she herself had never thought that her disciple would risk his life to save his friends.
"Then I'll go, and when the other saints are rescued, I hope that Lord Saint Venerable will come to support me, after all, Yin Zhiyao has already lured the main forces away. Shangguan said freely, half of his body had already stepped into the corridor.
Tianyin Saint Venerable knew that if Shangguan entered this road freely, he was afraid that he would face a situation of ten deaths and no life, and he would have to move forward to block it. Before she could speak, Shangguan Xiaoyao already knew her thoughts: "There is no need for Lord Saint Venerable to work hard, if Yin Zhiyao and I die in this Tianyin Holy Land and pass it to Yin Tianqing, wouldn't it be more appropriate?"
Tianyin Saint Venerable looked at the figure of Shangguan Xiaoyao who had disappeared around the corner, and he didn't know what to do in his heart.
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"This hellish place, why are there so many carrioning corpses. At this time, the fire in the furnace on the folding fan is no longer simply incandescent, and with the increase of soul density, layers of transparent light curtains are evolving on it, and Shangguan Xiaoyao can detect a trace of time power in it.
"Shangguan Xiaoyao!" A crying howl sounded in his ears, and Shangguan Xiaoyao directly shook his hand and drew a human-high curved blade, splitting the rotten humanoid that rushed in half.
Then Shangguan Xiaoyao stopped moving forward, leaned over to look at the dead corpse that was gushing with a pungent putrid smell, and found that there was still a lot of skin on it. Although the mutated parts had been pulled and deformed to reveal hideous muscles, the shock of these skins to Shangguan Xiaoyao still made it difficult for him to calm down easily.
It was obviously a woman's delicate skin, and there was even obvious fat on the chest, and there were large pieces of long hair on the head that had been shattered by the deformed skull.
"What the hell is this!" Shangguan Xiaoyao already had a rough idea in his heart, but he still couldn't believe that this was the truth. "The Netherworld Holy Land is really vicious, aren't you afraid that the reputation of the Netherworld Holy Land will be ruined if such skills are spread!"
"If the Netherworld Holy Land still counts on its reputation, it will do such a thing?" the voice of a third person appeared in the dim corridor, and Shangguan Xiaoyao instinctively slashed out with another blow of half-moon firelight.
The flames fluttered in the air, and they were dismissed by Shangguan before they hit the beams.
"You are Li Xiaosheng, what are you doing when you break an arm!" Shangguan Xiaoyao remembered that this voice came from Li Xiaosheng, a descendant of the Yi God who had his arm broken by Lin Shenshuo with a blow from him, and couldn't help but ask out loud.
Li Xiaosheng saw that his whereabouts were revealed, and immediately emerged from the darkness and saluted the official from afar.
Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the arm appeared on Li Xiaosheng's arm again, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Don't be angry, I'm a traitor to the Netherworld now. Li Xiaosheng's head was covered with a beveled hat, and his face was wrapped in a thick black veil, and only a black line on his eyes could faintly see the pupils. "Shangguan Xiaoyao, speaking of which, I also want to thank you for that dart, which completely woke me up and waited for death. ”
"Li Xiaosheng, what do you mean, the dead soldier sent by the Netherworld Holy Land to deceive me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao still maintained a strong vigilance against the Li Xiaosheng in front of him, who was already completely different in momentum, and the fire sword in his hand, which was already a triple light curtain, was ready to slash at him at any time.
"No, on the contrary, I found a lot of files and wordless records in the Netherworld Holy Land, and I realized how dark the depths of this so-called Holy Land are, worthy of the word Netherworld. Li Xiaosheng's dull voice came from the black cloth that shook his face.
Shangguan Xiaoyao still couldn't believe that such a middle-aged Tiancai who had stepped into the Holy Realm would easily betray the organization that cultivated him, and asked sharply, "Then tell me, where did your arm come from!"
As soon as the words fell, the hand that exposed its sleeves turned into a trace of yuan force and disappeared, and even the sleeves were deflated.
"This hand is a new ability I have acquired after refining my Yuan Force. With Li Xiaosheng's explanation, arms appeared again in the sleeves, and the palms of the hands continued to change into hand axes, shields, and various weapons. But this arm did not attract the attention of the Netherworld Holy Land, and the Saint Venerable himself said that I had broken meridians and was no longer the number one archer in the world. ”
"So what's wrong with you, just leaving the holy place where you were cultivated so easily?" Shangguan sneered.
Li Xiaosheng helped the beveled hat, took out the Yishen bow from behind and shot it at Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the fluttering bow and arrow were easily blocked by the folding fan body.
"With such a weak bow, it seems that you are really decadent. Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down at the arrows on the ground, and found that they were fading out of view. "What the hell is this!"
When Shangguan Xiaoyao was startled, there was a distant whistle sound from behind him, and when he turned around, he found that an assassin behind him who had not even noticed him was pinning his arm by the arrow that should have been on the ground, unable to move.
The assassin who was pinned to the arm came and broke his wrist and cut off his arm to deceive the official.
There was another string sound behind him, and Shangguan Xiaoyao directly teleported and disappeared in place this time, and then looked at the position he was where he was before, and found that the arrow disappeared out of thin air when it reached Shangguan Xiaoyao's position, and after it reappeared, it had already been nailed to the assassin's head.
The assassin suddenly lost his breath and fell to the ground on his back, and Li Xiaosheng also put away his Yi Shen Bow and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao again.
"That's the assassin of the Netherworld, and the attack of this kind of deadly guy is to crash into each other with all his soul after getting close, and the two will directly end up together. Li Xiaosheng still stood there, quietly looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao.
And Shangguan Xiaoyao also looked at Li Xiaosheng, and was surprised to find that the Yuan Force around this guy was really motionless and completely defenseless when facing him.
"Having said that, the so-called Netherworld Holy Land didn't cultivate much of me, my Emperor Realm had broken through as a casual cultivator before, and when I arrived at the Emperor Realm, the Netherworld Holy Land sent me an invitation, revealing that the Yi Divine Bow was in their hands. Li Xiaosheng once again took out the Yishen Bow wrapped in seals, and this time he placed it horizontally on his chest and showed it to Shangguan Xiaoyao. "However, the Yi Shen Bow is originally my family's inheritance, and I have long known that this Netherworld Holy Land was taken by my ancestors after killing it. ”
Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the Yi Divine Bow that was clenched by Li Xiaosheng's hands, and the unique Yuan Force fluctuations of the Bloodline Inheritance Sacred Weapon were emanating from it.
"After the Yi Shen Bow was in my hands, I began to plan to leave this ghost place, until you suddenly appeared, and I was suddenly recruited to the Khan Gate Plain as garbage. ”
"Even at that time, I still had a haughty attitude and tried to kill the Nine Yang Emperor, who was three realms below me, but what I never expected was that it was me who left my arm in the end. ”