Chapter 659: Bone Treasure Scroll

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Chapter 659 Bone Treasure Scroll

"Whew!!"

In the withered forest, a whistling sword carried a fierce power, and quickly flew among the dead trees.

Ye Qingcheng still looked like a madman, holding the Xuanxue Sword and constantly attacking everything around him. At the same time, he roared hoarsely, "Stop talking!

His soul was still fighting fiercely, and he felt as if his whole person was about to split, and the voices echoed in his ears uncontrollably. If this kind of struggle and devastation continues, sooner or later he will go completely insane. Suddenly, he once again recalled Hua Lao's kind smile, and his body suddenly stopped. For some reason, a harmonious and very peaceful image appeared in his mind, and he saw the watchcliff in the forest of no return. In front of the empty hero city, on the edge of the Beastmaster Cliff, Fu Shan and Hua Lao were chatting and drinking.

Suddenly, his head went black, his body shook involuntarily, and finally he fell on his back among a patch of dead leaves and broken wood.

After a period of madness, his mind was empty without a speck of dust, and it was dark and ethereal.

"Se, Se, Se, Se......" The faint sound of crawling came from his ears. Cold tears rolled down his cheeks, and he ignored everything.

However, the harsh voice, as if it had penetrated into his soul, was always interfering with his "purity". He reached out and grabbed a dead branch in his ear, on which was crawling a fat wood-eating worm. In the dark, as if he had thought of something, he sat up, pinched the worm, and watched it struggle between his fingers like a demon.

Isn't he like a worm at this time?

In this kind of place where there is no way out, as long as the Yongmen Gushou finds him, they can kill him. However, the choice given to him by Yongmen Gushou was to go to death and be pinched to death like this worm.

Just as he stared at the worm in amazement, a cyan shark spirit flew over again.

appeared above his head, condensing into a spiritual curtain.

Inside the spirit curtain, there is a tragic scene of a lava abyss. A large amount of crimson magma poured out of the undepleted caverns and released a red glow of fire.

The position above the abyss in the blazing firelight. It is still a bluestone torture frame, which hangs in the air, and restrains the struggling Liu Beishui on it. Since entering the Great Wilderness, Liu Beishui's fate has become very tragic and has hardly stopped being captured. However, at this time, he had forgotten his own safety, and while he still had the strength, he frantically insulted the Yongmen Gushou.

Yongmen Gu Shou carried the bloody spine whip and said to the spirit curtain: "I will always beat him to death, and then squeeze out his blood." However, his spine is too fragile to be my trophy. Yours is a good fit. Choose, before he is sucked to death, Bendi hopes that you will still have a chance to say goodbye to your face. ”

As he spoke, Yongmen Gu turned around solemnly, raised his spine whip, and whipped it violently.

"Smack!!

With a whip of flesh and blood blurring and skin open, Liu Beishui suddenly shouted in pain. However, he stopped insulting, and he saw Ye Qingcheng in the spiritual curtain.

Ye Qingcheng was holding a worm in one hand and a dry bone in the other, he was sitting on the ground, there were still undried tears on his face, and he looked up at the spiritual curtain above his head in a daze, and seemed to have collapsed.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

In the sound of the whip of the spine and the flesh, Ye Qingcheng looked at Liu Beishui in extreme pain with dementia. Liu Beishui no longer scolded the Yongmen Gu Shou angrily, but kept shouting something at the spiritual curtain.

Liu Beishui's voice was hoarse and not clear, and Ye Qingcheng's thinking stopped turning. He didn't hear what he was shouting for a moment.

However, Liu Beishui kept repeating two words, and as long as he turned his mind, he could realize what he wanted to express through the shape of his mouth.

"Guzang?" Ye Qingcheng muttered.

After a moment's hesitation, he put the worm in his hand back on the original dead branch, and the worm immediately crawled on the dead branch for a while, and burrowed into a hole in the dead branch.

Ye Qingcheng broke off the dead branches, and the worms hidden inside were re-revealed. He immediately discarded it, wiped away the tears on his face, and faced Liu Beishui, who was suffering, and flew west without looking back.

To the west, flying over the withered forest and across the Milky Way, is the majestic mountain cliff. He rushed to the tomb of Emperor Longyuan, and it was still the same, empty, except for a pile of rotten Shura bones, there was nothing. However, he "raged" in a panic against the pile of bones.

"Smack!" he first found Emperor Longyuan's spine and broke it off piece by piece, leaving nothing in it.

Then, he broke off all its leg bones and arm bones one by one, and still didn't find anything. Then he broke its tailbone, which contained only dry bone marrow.

Finally, he stared at its skull, which had two horns and a foot-long dragon horn. There was a slight crack at the root of one of the dragon horns, and he immediately broke the dragon horn, his eyes trembling violently.

The dragon's horn was hollow, and inside was a yellowed, soft roll of parchment, which he carefully pulled out and slowly unfolded.

An ancient Sumeru painting half a foot long was displayed in front of him. In the ancient painting, there is a majestic and majestic mountain cliff, a magnificent waterfall, which is falling silently and majestically. The silver waterfall is not water, it is all pure thunder and lightning spirits!

............

Over the lava abyss.

The blood kept falling, and Liu Beishui was bound to the bluestone torture frame, covered in blood, and the flesh and blood that had been beaten were blurred.

"If you want to kill my eldest brother, just go and find it. Liu Beishui lowered his head and said vaguely: "Why bother to toss such a circle?"

"He stole Bendi's things and destroyed the Wind Dragon Palace. Yongmen Gu Shou carried the whip of the spine and said fiercely and domineeringly: "This emperor wants him to kneel down and die before he comes, instead of this emperor going to him himself." ”

"Even the benefactor's spine is pumped, and there is this pedantic thought. Liu Beishui said vaguely: "Do you believe in the Mandate of Heaven?"

"The Mandate of Heaven is the Emperor, who will surpass Yuntian and become the greatest beast king in the world a hundred years in the future. Yongmen Gu Shou said insistently.

"You have prospered the Yongmen Empire, defeated the Grim Reaper, and won this earth-shattering battle. But, perhaps, because of your delay, you will die here. Liu Beishui continued.

"Who can kill me here?" said Yongmen Gushou.

"Destiny. ”

"Hmph!" Yongmen Gu Shou said disdainfully: "What do you mean by Gu Zang just now?"

As soon as his words were spoken, the entire underground chamber shook violently. Liu Beishui raised his head and stared at the dense caves on the cliff wall in the distance, and some of the ancient tunnel mouths began to emerge with a layer of dim silver light. He stared at the Yongmen Gu Shou, showed a smile and said, "It seems that your goal has been achieved, and my eldest brother has come to find you." ”

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