Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Immortal Corpse
The blood-red stele slowly rose from the ground, and the stele became very clean without a trace of scarring. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Ming Xiao retreated very close to the Sky Booming Tree, staring intently at the red stone tablet.
The blood-red stele glowed with a strange red light, and the red light kept interweaving, rotating, and transforming in the sky, and after a while, the red light began to separate little by little, and the separated red light formed a blood-red character.
"The lonely island buries the travelers who have passed by, and they yearn for redemption", Ming Xiao looked at the big words that appeared in the sky, slightly puzzled.
Soon, the red letters in the sky fell to the ground one by one, and the rubble kept rolling, and out of it came out of the human corpses covered in blood, they stood in place, their eyes were chaotic, and they didn't seem to have any emotion.
"Redemption?", Ming Xiao looked at the motionless corpse standing like a dead man in front of him, Ming Xiao tried to punch the nearest corpse, the corpse fell to the ground after being hit and stood up again.
"Huh?", Ming Xiao looked at the corpse carefully, and found that there was no trace of injury on the corpse, and it was still covered in blood, Ming Xiao carefully observed the changes that appeared on the corpse, "Interesting."
Ming Xiao flashed to the nearest corpse in an instant, and then smashed his head with a blast of the Bull Demon's fist. The corpse's head did not fall immediately after it was shattered, the blood from the corpse flowed little by little to the shattered head, and the blood formed the shape of a skull on the corpse, and then it didn't take long for a complete head to form.
After the corpse's head was reformed, a red dot appeared in the originally godless eyes, and a bloodthirsty aura permeated the corpse, "Ahhhhh
"Looking for death", Ming Xiao quickly broke free from the embrace of the corpse, the power of ice lingered on the palm, Ming Xiao slapped the body of the corpse, the corpse was quickly frozen into an ice sculpture by the power of ice, Ming Xiao looked at the ice sculpture, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around to deal with another corpse, the blood on the surface of the corpse rose again.
Ming Xiao turned his head to look at the corpse that was frozen at this moment, and at this time, the blood on the outside of the corpse continued to burn like a flame inside the ice cube, like a flame, and quickly dissolved the outer layer of ice.
"That's okay," Ming Xiao flashed past the corpse's bear pounce in an instant, and then stepped back again and again, distancing himself from the corpse.
Ming Xiao looked at the corpse that had gone crazy and didn't know what to do, but at this moment, the other corpses that had been standing still began to move slowly.
The group of corpses moved their footsteps towards Ming Xiao, and the speed became faster and faster, Ming Xiao swung a sword qi away, cutting the nearest corpse in half, but it didn't take long for this corpse to slowly return to its original state.
"Damn, how can they be redeemed", Ming Xiao gritted his teeth and took out another treasure-level long sword, which was already one of the few treasure-level long swords on Ming Xiao's body.
"Damn, the teacher will go bankrupt with this trick, a treasure-level long sword that was finally found", Ming Xiao complained slightly.
The long sword in Ming Xiao's hand shattered into a lightsaber again, "Sword Array--- Hundred Swords Imperial Heaven", hundreds of corpses on the lightsaber award field were all wrapped, forming a whirlpool, and the corpses in the whirlpool were scarred by the lightsaber, but they quickly returned to their original state. Immediately after, a trace of ice qi erupted from Ming Xiao's right hand and injected into the sword array.
Under the effect of this cold and icy power, the constantly rotating sword array directly turned into an ice and snow whirlwind, freezing all the corpses on the field, and just when Ming Xiao was preparing for the next action, an ice sculpture of a corpse on the field was shattered inch by inch.
Ming Xiao responded to the prestige and found that it was the corpse he dealt with for the first time, "Why is this happening, how did the blood on the surface of those corpses disappear?"
Ming Xiao looked carefully at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Could it be that this is the case?"
At this time, the corpses on the field had already begun to prepare to break through the ice, and blood flames kept surging under the ice, "I don't have time to think about it, so let's do it."
Ming Xiao's hands were covered with a rich cold and icy aura, and then his hands were folded, "Frozen the world", Ming Xiao pressed his palms on the ground, and countless cold qi gushed out of his body formed a complex pattern on the ground, and then disappeared again.
The ice whirlwind around the corpse began to rotate in reverse and violently at this moment, and the range of rotation became larger and larger, the ice whirlwind was like a balloon that was constantly expanding and about to explode, and it burst with a "bang", and a wave of air blew through Ming Xiao, as if spreading in all directions, freezing everything within a radius of ten miles except Ming Xiao.
The blood inflammation on the surface of the corpse finally began to extinguish little by little at this moment, and the layer of blood covering the surface of the corpse also disappeared.
Ming Xiao's right hand stretched out, his five fingers spread, and then he clenched it tightly, and all the ice sculptures around him shattered. The corpses also shattered into pieces of ice as they crumbled.
After doing all this, Ming Xiao's eyes were firmly fixed on the blood-red stele. Sure enough, the blood-red stele glowed red again, and another line of words appeared.
"The tormented travelers have been redeemed, and they have comfortably opened the way to death for you."
"The road of death, what is this, is there no reward for good people", Ming Xiao looked at the handwriting on the stone tablet speechlessly.
The handwriting composed of red light quickly dissipated, and the red light returned to the stone tablet, and suddenly, the stone tablet quickly descended into the depths of the ground, and a staircase made of bones appeared in front of Ming Xiao.
Ming Xiao slowly stepped forward and looked at the staircase made of bones. There was no bottom at the bottom of the stairs, and only the white light emitted by the white bones could be faintly seen.
Ming Xiao didn't hesitate to go down directly, because Ming Xiao had been flying on the surface of the sea for quite some time, and this might be the only way to find Huahua and small stones.
Ming Xiao walked directly into the bone passage, and the gravel slowly closed, as if nothing had happened.
------Boundary------
A sea of treachery
Xiao Peng in the sea water released strong thunder and lightning all over his body, and the surrounding sea water formed a vacuum around him, and the mysterious whirlpools that tried to get close were shattered by the lightning on his body, and Han Ling and Li Wenhua, who were originally trapped by the mysterious whirlpool and could not move, were not dragged away by it.
Xiao Peng exposed the water, flew to an extremely high altitude, and stood in the air, just looking down on the sea.
Han Ling and Li Wenhua, who had just surfaced, looked at Xiao Peng with envy, "Sure enough, it's a Qi Martial Artist, just this move is enough to make me and other body refining martial artists envious."
Li Wenhua glanced at Han Ling with a little contempt, took out a talisman from the storage bag and pasted it on his body, and slowly rose into the air. But just when he rose to a certain height, he suddenly felt that the spiritual pressure around him suddenly increased, and the runes in his chest instantly broke, and Li Wenhua fell directly into the water.
When Han Ling saw Li Wenhua enter the water, he was stunned at first, and then laughed mercilessly. "Brother Li is really the elite of the Li family, and he can fall down if he floats in the air"
Li Wenhua resurfaced and looked at Han Ling expressionlessly, ignoring his ridicule, but deep in his heart, it was like an angry flame appearing, burning continuously.
At this time, Xiao Peng slowly fell down and stood on the water, "Don't laugh, let's go quickly, I just observed on it, and I didn't find any land or islands, so we have to hurry up, and the spiritual pressure above is very strong, and it can't fly too high with external means", after saying this, Xiao Peng stood directly on the water and walked towards the sea level in the distance.
Han Ling and Li Wenhua glanced at each other, and then stood on the water and walked into the distance with Xiao Peng.