Chapter 82: Seeing the Holy Relic at the End
The dark area is vast, and in less than half an hour, it has swallowed up hundreds of miles of light, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there is infinite darkness and decay.
This is like being infected with a plague and being contagious, and all the light spaces bordering the darkness are gradually being eaten away little by little, and more and more light is swallowed up!
Mo Qian didn't know how many bones were derived from the True Spirit Fire in front of him, and only by killing them as quickly as possible could he ensure the safety of his few people to the greatest extent.
Rumble!
Mo Qian and the ancestral crow were both very strong, the true spirit and physical strength attacked at the same time, the void continued to tremble, and one corpse after another shattered.
When the bones shattered, they turned into dense decaying substances, and the power of decay spread outward, causing more light to be swallowed up.
The immortal substances that Mo Qian and the ancestral crows had shattered had all turned into pure water, and there was no corrosive effect when they dripped to the ground.
They rushed forward almost frantically, like a raging wave, and in their path, vast swaths of decaying matter were purified.
The decaying matter in the air became thinner and thinner, and gradually some areas began to appear bright, and sunlight was able to shine in.
Ahead, more and more corpses were slaughtered towards Mo Qian and Ancestral Crows, all of which were bones derived from True Spirit Fire, some of which were even stronger than the previous batch!
When a huge crisis hit, Mo Qian only felt that his whole body was shrouded in a chill to the bone, which made him suddenly startled, and once again fused the Taichu Method and the Wuji Sword, and the essence in his body rolled like waves, turning into yin and yang qi and swept forward from the Killing Immortal Sword.
At the same time, he also used his telekinesis to attack the true spirit fire of those corpses, and his telekinesis turned into a Dao sword, one after another out of the air, and the dark void suddenly seemed to slash through countless meteors.
Those bones that rushed madly, under the sword of Mo Qian, the fire of the true spirit was suddenly shattered, and the bones were also split into dozens of pieces!
burst
Although Mo Qian and the ancestral crow were very strong, there were too many corpses, densely packed like a team of soldiers to kill, and soon left blood marks on Mo Qian's body, and the ancestral crow spilled blood, and it was difficult to find an intact place in the entire body.
"Kill it!"
Mo Qian shouted, his expression was cold, he stepped on the void and bravely forward, slashing out one after another, making this area full of broken bones, and those purified rotten substances turned into water and fell to the ground like raindrops.
The huge body of the ancestral crow was across the void, its wings were constantly stirring, and a steady stream of curse power poured out, fighting against those corrupt forces, relieving Mo Qian's pressure a lot.
Rumble!
The power of Mo Qian and the ancestral crow was like a terrifying wave surging forward, and the momentum shook the void for a while, cracking many small cracks.
Although those corpses were densely killed, they did not show the slightest fear on their faces, but had a strong fighting intent emanating from themselves.
Obviously, this area is a good place to sharpen, if it weren't for the fact that Mengli and the others couldn't resist decay, Mo Qian really wanted them to also go out of the spirit boat to participate in the war, so that it could also bring more training to Mengli and the others.
Mo Qian's white clothes were stained with blood, and the sword in his hand was shining, and there was constantly sword qi shooting, spanning more than ten miles!
After killing six or seven miles in a row, the injuries on his body became more serious, and the wounds were densely overflowing with black blood.
There were too many bones, and in the end, Mo Qian was a little tired of dealing with them, because every time he fused the Primal Method and the Infinite Sword, the strength in his body was extremely consumed.
call
More than fifty miles of corpses and decaying materials, when Mo Qian and the ancestral crow rushed out of the last section of the road, they were already exhausted and panting, and their whole body was covered with a sense of exhaustion.
"Eat this spirit fruit. ”
Meng Li walked out of the spirit boat, took out a brilliant spirit fruit, and handed it to Mo Qian's mouth.
The injuries on Mo Qian's body were too serious, and every wound kept bleeding, which made Mengli feel distressed for a while, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned.
Gu Xuan glanced at the area behind him that gradually appeared bright, and couldn't help but be amazed, grinned and walked to Mo Qian's body, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "I said you guy, why are you so powerful, even rotten substances can be purified, how many treasures do you have!"
hiss
The wound on Mo Qian's shoulder suddenly cracked even more, and the pain made him take a breath, and he glanced at Gu Xuan with some tears and laughter.
"You be honest, let the Immortal Chief and the Ancestral Crow heal first. Song Jinyan glared at Gu Xuan and said dissatisfied.
"Out of the way. ”
Mo Qian waved his hand, didn't take the spirit fruit handed by Mengli, and directly took out two pieces of spirit blood stones the size of stones from the spirit boat, ate one for himself, and gave the other to the ancestral crow.
Although the spirit fruit given by Mengli is good, it takes a certain amount of time to refine that kind of medicinal property, and the healing effect cannot be compared with the spirit blood stone, on this decaying road, I don't know how many dangers there are, Mo Qian doesn't have much time to delay, so he can only recover from his injuries as quickly as possible.
The Spirit Blood Stone can be regarded as a treasure, it is rare in heaven and earth, and it can only be found in the ruins of the Divine Tomb.
Mo Qian and Ancestral Crow both ingested the Spirit Blood Stone, and suddenly felt that the blood qi in their bodies had been replenished, and they tumbled like waves, and the wounds on their bodies were also healing rapidly.
The healing effect of the spirit blood stone is really good, and it can help people exercise their physique and enhance their physical strength, but Mo Qian's physical body has reached the extreme of the Sanhua Realm, even if he breaks through to the Sanhua Extreme Realm, it is difficult for the physical body to improve.
In a moment, the injuries on Mo Qian and Zu Crow recovered, and even the consumption in the previous battle was replenished, this effect made Mengli and the others secretly marvel, the spirit blood stone was indeed a healing holy product.
Mo Qian and Zu Crow's injuries had recovered, and several people continued to rush forward without much delay.
The road to decay is too long, and more than two hours have passed, and the Moqian people still haven't come to the end, and they encountered a little trouble on the way, but with the strength of a few of them, they can easily resolve those troubles.
Croak!
A few people walked in a hurry, and after more than an hour, they finally saw a different scene, in front of them was a desolate ancient land, full of bones, but those bones were not complete, all of them were broken bones, revealing an incomparably desolate atmosphere.
Skulls, hand bones, sternums, etc., scattered everywhere, both humanoid and animal-like, piled up on the ground, and the number of bones can be deduced from the number of bones, at least millions of living beings are buried here!
There are also many deep pits on the ground, some of which are bottomless at a glance, like an abyss.
In the void, as well as on the ground, there are many crows crying, those are just ordinary crows, affected by the environment here, and they also have the spirituality of some spirit birds, but they are still very weak.
"That's my relic!"
Suddenly, the crow stretched out one of its wings and pointed to the edge of a deep pit, and hurriedly transmitted a sound with a spiritual thought.
"Don't be in a hurry!"
Seeing that the ancestral crow was about to rush up to get the holy thing it said, Mo Qian immediately stopped it, and said with a solemn expression.