Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 66 Ninety-Nine Heavenly Steps
The sword wind whistled like the wind blowing through the wilderness in the northern winter, whirling and stirring in this small space.
"Xiao Rou, if you didn't want to shoot them in the wind and kill them, you would have won by now. I stood behind, I really didn't want to watch Xiao Rou continue to do this, so I couldn't help but remind me, after all, the crumbling steps behind me had reappeared in sight.
Roar!
Xiao Rou replied with a roar, and in an instant, the sword qi skyrocketed, and the sword qi that was several meters long had already filled the small space on the steps in just an instant.
With a loud bang, the three figures flew out from the side of the bombardment, and once again crashed into the Gangfeng next to them.
When I passed by Xiao Rou's side, I said a word harshly.
Hehe, Xiao Rou touched her head and smiled, she didn't think that there was anything unpleasant about me scolding him for being a stubborn donkey, but she enjoyed it a little, did this kid start to rebel? I glared at Xiao Rou's big face. The team I led was really extraordinary, and I comforted myself.
Starting again, the law of the monster is still the same, but because of this, our hearts are slowly raised, if it continues, then we will end up with a failed ending, and in this case, if the ending is a failure, then there will be no other result waiting for us, only death.
The monsters in front of you keep getting stronger.,Whenever a new batch of monsters appears.,The strength will always be stronger.,Whether it's personal strength.,Or the overall quality.。
The number of people we participate in the battle is also increasing, and now, I have joined the battle group, with Xiao Rou beside me, the sword qi is like rain, behind me, Xiao Qi, Qin Xin, the two who can support remotely have also participated in the battle group, although Tsing Yi looks like he has nothing serious to do, but he is the most nervous, because he needs to be ready to save one of us at any time, so, he needs to greet all four of us, and even take care of himself, after all, the monsters in front of us have now become nine, and each monster has a long sword hanging in the air, the long sword is floating in the air, constantly attacking us, the power is fierce, Xiao Rou has even begun to bear it, every time he takes the long sword or stabs, the body is involuntarily retreating, Although he can rush back in time, he is obviously relying on a brute force, and he can clearly get such an answer by looking at the sweat on Xiaorou's face like a rainstorm.
And the most depressing thing is that those long swords seem to be able to use the wind, and in this cold place, it seems to be more unpredictable, and more powerful, and even the long sword can drill into the wind outside the steps, and attack us from the wind, which makes it even more difficult for us to deal with.
Xiao Rou, Xiao Qi, Qin Xin, and even Tsing Yi have all hung colors, of course I am the same, but with the Soul Cleansing Technique, my wounds have already healed the moment they were opened.
The power kept pouring out, and even I myself was in a trance, and it seemed that the mental power was weakened due to the high degree of mental tension, which could be explained medically, so I was hit by a sword in the shoulder again.
Stimulated by the pain, my mind was focused again.
If this continues, we will die.
At the moment of mental concentration, I thought about the worst outcome, so my mental power was more concentrated, and my strength was more crazy catharsis, and even my dispensable aura was instinctively mobilized by me.
The fist exploded out of the world, and after the fist didn't know anything, with a layer of faint flames, the flame was red with a little bit of blue, and there was a clear feedback on the fist, and the fist hit the monster's body again, but sixteen percent of the power could only make the monster stagger back with a scream, but it had rushed back again in an instant.
Only this time, the monster's screams did not stop, although the body rushed back, but it froze there for a moment, and the next moment the screams suddenly intensified, and the monster's palm had already grasped the flame attached to his chest.
The palm of the hand slapped on, the flame spread to the palm, and then the palm slapped other places, the flame burned to other places, just a moment, the steps have become a sea of fire, the nine monsters screamed even more together, the flames burned more and more, and finally the monsters turned into a puff of ash, with a breeze on the steps, disappeared cleanly.
You should have used this technique sooner.
All four of them looked at me like sinners.
Damn, Lao Tzu is playing with power, and these bells and whistles are not suitable for me at all, so, I forgot, this is a very normal result, and Lao Tzu refuses to apologize.
When we met the enemy again, we were no longer a monster in front of us.
A middle-aged man with red eyes stood on the steps, behind him was a flat platform, a stone sculpture was placed in the center of the stone platform, the stone sculpture seemed to be the shape of a demon, looking greedily at the steps in front of him, although it was only the gray and white color of ordinary stones, but I felt that I saw the huge red mouth of the evil ghost.
One of the demon's palms grasped the direction of the steps, and the other hand flung slightly behind him, holding a scroll in the palm of his hand, the scroll was not big, but the crimson light released almost enveloped the entire venue, and it should have looked like a calm and solemn square, but because of the crimson released from this demon sculpture and scroll, it became extremely weird, like a human purgatory that was devoured by people.
"Behind me is the Demon Slaying Platform, if you defeat me, the exercises recorded on the scroll in the hands of the evil ghosts behind you are yours, of course, you must also be able to break into the Demon Slaying Platform. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, one palm was flat, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of the man, glowing with a red color, enveloping the entire space of the steps.
"Also, if you haven't defeated me before the collapse of this Ninety-Nine Heavenly Order, then your fate will definitely not be better than the evil ghosts you killed before. The middle-aged man pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his red eyes looked at us, as if he was looking at five desperately struggling ants.
As he spoke, a rumbling sound came from behind him, and the collapsed steps rushed quickly, and the speed was roughly estimated, maybe we only had a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, life or death, there was no second choice.
All the exercises rushed to the barrier in the hands of the middle-aged man almost instantly.
The force of the rage rushed up with the red and dark blue flames, but only a few ripples rose on the barrier.
"Not bad power, even more than the two flames of Extreme Yang and Extreme Yin that you have mastered, but unfortunately, it doesn't work. The middle-aged man looked at my attack, the corners of his mouth twitched, the meaning of disdain was not concealed at all, and the evaluation was direct and crisp.
"This power is not bad, but it's a pity that you are far behind this little guy, it seems that you don't understand what the ultimate strength is. After Xiao Rou's knife qi rushed up, her figure was bounced several meters away, and the middle-aged man's evaluation followed.
"Sword Clan, it's a pity that it's too weak, you need to grow, if you grow up, even if my body is here, I'm afraid I have to retreat, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......a pity" The middle-aged man's eyes swept in front of Xiao Qi's body like a glowing hedgehog, and there was infinite regret in his voice.
"Soul Attracting Lamp! No Smoke!" the middle-aged man had a shocked look on his face.
"I really don't want to see you here, it seems that everything is a catastrophe, I really can't hide from ......it," the middle-aged man continued, the shock on his face subsided, and at this time, there was a sudden other meaning in his eyes looking at us, it seemed to be ...... Admire?
"It's just that you can't smoke, it's too bad, life is hard, you can't smoke, but you only have raw cigarettes, you still have a long way to go, you will be difficult. The middle-aged man's last sentence turned to Tsing Yi, and there was endless playfulness in his eyes, as well as a trace of expectation.
"The seventh generation of the younger generation, Tsing Yi, leads. A wry smile came out of the corner of Tsing Yi's mouth, took a step forward, and bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.
The black qi in Tsing Yi's left eye rushed out, and then condensed into a dark black long flag, which was several feet long, and the long flag shook slightly, and then the black air rushed towards the barrier.
The middle-aged man snapped out with his fingers, and a crimson light was as weak as a mayfly, stumbling towards the long flag, but in the next moment, the long flag several zhang long was smashed violently, and Tsing Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Destiny, Necromancy, you're good. It's a pity that it's still a little worse. The middle-aged man commented on Tsing Yi again.
The rumbling sound kept approaching, and our hearts sank more and more.
The feeling of fear has involuntarily rushed into the consciousness of the five of us, the attack is more violent, but unfortunately it is more chaotic, often the previous blow has not ended, the back blow has caught up, two completely different forces bombarded the seemingly thin barrier in front of us, and the barrier seemed to no longer even ripple.
Kilometers, the so-called Ninety-Nine Heavenly Steps in the middle-aged population are now only kilometers away from us, and such a speed may be reached within a minute.
The attacks became more violent and chaotic, and all the planes almost lost their minds, hoping to use their strongest attacks to shatter the barrier in front of them.
Nine hundred meters!
The attacks continued.
Eight hundred meters!
Seven hundred meters!
The steps beneath our feet had begun to tremble.
Six hundred meters!
Five hundred meters!
Four hundred meters!
The roar of the collapse of the stairs almost shook us, and we lost all our hearing.
Three hundred meters!
Time seemed to have stopped, and the attack began to slow and weak.
Two hundred meters!
Regret flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
One hundred meters!
I looked up at the middle-aged man in front of me, I didn't know each other, but I made it difficult in every way, why did you bother? If you are difficult, but you are pointing, why are you? Since you are pointing, but your eyes are showing regret, what is the use of your pointing?
"Tsing Yi!" I shouted.
The four of them suddenly woke up and looked at me in shock.
"If I don't die this time, I will take you to ride a horse and see all the Chang'an flowers in one night!"
"If I die, you can't cling to it, on the day of slaying demons, the blood of the demon heart will be three or two bloods, and I will be reincarnated and drink, that is, for thousands of years, and I will be reincarnated on the stage waiting for you, even if it is only one side. ”
You......
Tsing Yi's lips twitched, but he didn't jump out of half a word.
The next moment, the blue-gray light spread to the whole body of the four people, and the violent power poured out, and the four of them couldn't react at all, they had been taken away from the ground by the blue-gray liquid, and their feet were off the ground, and there was no place to borrow strength, and the four of them could only watch this light quickly grab themselves off the ground.
You......
There was anger coming out of Tsing Yi's throat, the same dog blood, the same pathos, and the same plot.
"No way, after all, you don't want me. A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.
The next moment, the same slight sound sounded with the water, waves, and the blue-gray light slowly converged and slowly converged in the center of the steps.
The rumbling sound approached quickly, and the steps in front of me were less than fifty meters away, and it only took a breath for us to fall into the void under our feet, the void of no knowledge,
Tsing Yi!
Refresh!
Xiao Rou!
Little Seven!
One by one, I called my name.
Maximum force, pour the liquid in front of your eyes.
I say.
"Liquid? That's your soul! Hit the soul, what do you want?" Tsing Yi's words came faintly, as if someone had choked his neck.
"I, it's better to die one than to die a group, right?"
Silly X...... I gestured a finger towards Tsing Yi, of course, it must be the middle finger,
You......
Tsing Yi had anger on his face.
It's just that in an instant, it has returned to a dull place.
Good. There was only one word in Tsing Yi's mouth. The surging black surging out of Tsing Yi's left eye.
Farewell naturally does not end because of death, it can only continue because of death, so before they finished speaking, I had already pulled the four of them to fly.
It is full of complex power, the black of Tsing Yi, the red of Qinxin, the gold of Xiaoqi, the yellow of Xiaorou, and my mess.
I could feel the crimson color whirring out of my eyes, all kinds of complicated breaths pouring into the liquid of my own speech, and for a moment, the blue-gray liquid was shrouded in a layer of crimson light, bloodthirsty, brutal, violent, crazy......
I was only an inch conscious, and these might be the last things Meng Po left me, soul cleansing, or broken mountains, not sure, at least, if I ever saw Meng Po again, I still couldn't explain what was in front of me, even though it was my own.
Boom!
The light spread out, inadvertently colliding with the middle-aged man's barrier, the ripples on the barrier fluctuated, and the middle-aged man's face was covered with shocked color, but there was no crack.
With the second punch, the barrier trembled, and it seemed that it would break in the next moment. Unfortunately, the steps behind me were less than 100 meters away.
It was too late, I knew exactly what was going on, and I didn't even get a chance to throw another punch.
The corners of my mouth hurt, I bit the corners of my mouth, and the blood flowed down for an unknown amount of time. It's just that these pains are not pains, my eyes swept over the four people who were wrapped by me with the Soul Cleansing Technique, these dishes are the most painful places for me.
Eight sufferings, I finally filled one suffering, I comforted myself.
Dragging the four of them, my body at this time was like a balloon filled with hydrogen, and I slammed into the wind next to the steps.
"Cleanse the soul!" Looking at my changes, the middle-aged man's face trembled, his mouth broke off, and a light containing endless emotions flashed in his eyes.
"Meng Po!" The middle-aged man's fingers moved slightly, my balloon-like figure eased down, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth pulled a smile, and a trace of bitterness slowly climbed up the corners of his mouth.
"Sister, am I really wrong?" the middle-aged man's low voice sounded.
"The underworld is death, I cultivate death qi, what is wrong?" the madness in the man's eyes began to flicker.
"Time, the only thing we forget is time, what do you want me to do?!" the man screamed.
My "figure" flashed, and in an instant I had already hit the wind outside the steps.
Gangfeng was just a pull, and the pain had buried me.
The left shoulder, cutting the shoulder, is all gone, clean.
So the crazy look in my eyes was even worse, the last time, I couldn't lose, because I couldn't afford to lose, and because I didn't want to lose, I couldn't lose.
My shoulder was torn off, but my body followed the flow of the wind and rushed farther away.
On the blue-gray liquid, there is a colorful light flowing.
The second wind, this is the last one, after breaking through, I can live.
The sound of explosion came from behind him, and Tsing Yi, Qin Xin, Xiao Rou, and Xiao Qi were all spared, and almost all of them had dozens of blood spurting out of their bodies.
Blood poured into my "body" without a pause, and a touch of crimson took over almost everything on the blue-gray color.
Roar!
I never thought I would be so violent, furious almost took over all of my consciousness, but wakefulness was like a membrane attached to the shell of an egg, which could not be broken away, could not be extricated, and could only be pressed alive in that narrow space.
The figure rolled out again, in the direction of Gangfeng.
Half of my body is gone.
In the midst of the wind, I couldn't see my lost body at all, and even the soul cleansing exercises couldn't make up for it.
"You're not afraid of death?" was a crimson man staring at me with burning eyes, maybe if I took one wrong breath, he would slash me on the spot.
"I'm afraid. I said, the fear in my eyes hadn't subsided, and it wasn't a fake.
"Why do you do this?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"I'm more afraid of them dying. ”
"Why?"
"Raw, Ben, myself. "I'm selfish, and I don't want to be ashamed of myself for not trying my best when I face the four of them after I'm a ghost again, even if they don't know how hard I try. It's just that I believe they must also understand, try their best, nothing more than life and death, nothing more than nothing, nothing more than to stay.
"I live my own life, and I believe that they also want me to live my own life, so what they do is called life and death. There is no bottom, that's called stealing a living, maybe, just like you. A sneer rose at the corner of my mouth.
The man exhaled softly, and then the furious breath instantly filled my consciousness, the kind of fury that I had never been exposed to and understood, crazy like a hungry wild dog, without the slightest ego, everything seemed to be handed over to instinct, punching, kicking, and biting. But at the same time, I felt a trace of sobriety, indelible, like the purple-red silk threads sewn into the embroidered robe, dense and indelible. But this sobriety still dominates this gorgeous embroidered robe, so that it can be worn noble and elegant, without a trace of worldliness and dirt.