Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Nest of Corpses
"Poof!"
A mouthful of golden blood gushed out from Chen Tian's mouth, the golden blood stained the sky, hurting the Yuan Shen, and was slashed by the blood sword, flying thousands of feet away, smashing a boulder and crashing to the ground, I don't know how many meridians were destroyed in the body, and I don't know how many bones were broken!
If it weren't for the fact that the body of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals was as hard as divine iron, but the body of the Ancient Immortals, Chen Tian would have fallen at this moment.
The blood-colored giant sword almost penetrated Chen Tian's body, and there was a deep blood mark on his chest, the bone stubble was dense, shocking, and the red blood flowed along the wound, looking very terrifying, although the injury was quite serious, Chen Tian still stood up slowly with both hands on the ground, his eyes were extremely firm, at this time, he had already lost a trace of true yuan power, and even the immortal heart trick could not be urged, and all that was left was faith
"I'm unwilling!" Chen Tian roared, a strong golden blood qi diffused from his body, causing the void to hiss, this was the instinctive reaction of the ancient body, although there was no trace of the true element, its vigorous qi and blood were also very accessible, terrifying, and it was precisely because of this moment that it further reflected how strong the immortal underworld body was.
On the other side, Rosen was expressionless, with a cold and murderous face, and a big hand flipped and covered.
In the void above Chen Tian's head, a mountain-like feeling of depression suddenly formed, he couldn't breathe, his right leg was weak, he knelt on one knee, and a blood-colored mountain about a thousand feet high condensed above his head, as if it could collapse the sky, and the terrifying coercion made the void faintly distorted, and he fell down and smashed Chen Tian deep into the ground!
The moment the blood-colored mountain fell to the ground, the whole earth trembled, and countless ravines cracked on the ground, it was hard to imagine whether Chen Tian was alive or dead at this moment?
"You killed him?" The girl couldn't believe her eyes, Chen Tian, who was still saving herself a second ago, died like this at this moment, for some reason, her heart was faintly filled with a sense of loss.
"Yes, I killed him, sister, and now no one can disturb our acquaintance. Rosen said lightly, then smiled gently, with a doting look on his face, and gently stroked the girl's beautiful cheek with one hand, which couldn't help but make her take a few steps back again.
"I'm not your sister, my name is Ye Zi!" the girl said coldly, explaining her identity again.
"One day, you will remember me, Ye Zi will be Ye Zi. Luo Sen smiled, his smile was a little bitter, he wouldn't believe that the girl was Ye Zi and not his sister Luo Xuexin.
Hearing the sound, Ye Zi didn't know what to say, so she simply turned her head and stopped looking at Rosen's face, but her eyes looked at the blood-colored mountain in the distance from time to time, and there was a slight trace of anxiety and worry and a trace of loss in the depths of her beautiful eyes, even Ye Zi herself didn't know why she felt this way, oh my God, what's wrong with me?
"Roar!"
At this moment, a beast roar came from the sparkling lake, and the two of them looked at the lake at the same time, only to see a large number of ripples on the lake at this moment, rolling waves, and the sound of water continued.
A wisp of red blood spread from the center of the lake, staining the surface of the lake, and for a while, the originally clear lake water turned into a pool of blood, which was very strange.
"How can this be?" Ye Zi said, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Luo Sen's expression was cold, without a trace of emotion, as if everything in the world except Ye Zi was not worthy of his attention.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
In the center of the crimson lake, a beast shadow slowly emerged, and the two of them looked at the iron-armored violent bear, but the iron-armored violent bear at this moment looked a little different from Fang Cai.
The original red eyes of the ironclad storm bear were all milky white at this moment, hollow, and covered in blood-like lake water, looking terrifying, exuding a cold aura, as if there was no trace of life, like a walking corpse.
"It turned out to be you, a brute!" Lawson said lightly, walking slowly towards the ironclad violent bear, the dark red magic patterns on the handsome half of his face resurfaced, and the mighty magic swept out.
"Futu Giant Sword!" Luo Sen turned his palm into a sword, and slashed in the air, the true yuan opened widely, and a huge blood-colored sword wheel was condensed from the void and tilted down towards the iron-armored violent bear, and the blood-colored sword light broke through the air and seemed to be able to cut everything, with a majestic sword power!
"Whew!"
The sword slashed, blood spilled into the sky, and the head of the iron-armored violent bear rolled to the ground, and the huge beast body continued to take a few steps forward due to inertia before falling to the ground with no life.
"Humans, you... Committed a big mistake...... "A dark golden ball of light rose and fell in the void, and an extremely weak voice came out, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time, and if you looked closely, this was the last trace of the primordial spirit of the ironclad violent bear.
"Noise!" Lawson looked cold, stretched out one hand, and grabbed this group of primordial gods into his palm, and with a slight force on his palm, he completely smashed the last primordial spirit of the ironclad violent bear.
Once the original god is shattered, no matter who it is, then he will die completely, and there is no possibility of resurrection.
However, the next scene made Rosen frown, and as a demon cultivator, he felt a slight tingling in his scalp
I saw that in the already red lake water, a skeleton and white bones came out densely, there were hundreds of them in just a moment, and some of them were not even completely rotten, and there were bloody internal organs hanging in the mouth and abdomen, which was very bloody, and there was a foul smell in the air, which made people can't help but tumble and want to vomit.
"Hmm, blood corpse, how dare anyone refine this kind of thing, not afraid of losing Shouyuan?" Rosen smiled coldly, his eyes flashing with coldness.
"Ahh What is this?" Ye Zi's face turned pale with fright, her beautiful eyes were full of horror, and the scene in front of her made her retreat again and again, when had she ever seen such a feminine thing?
"Sister, don't be afraid, there is a brother!"
"I really don't know how many blood corpses there are under this lake, could it be that the ironclad storm bear is here to guard the corpse nest?" At this moment, Lawson understood what the big mistake of the ironclad storm bear's words was, it turned out that there was a 'corpse' nest under this lake.
The blood corpse is a combat tool refined by some ghost cultivators, while the ghost cultivators are more evil monks, and there is only one sect in Junyuan Star 'Ghoul Gate'.
Ghost cultivation is the only kind of monk used to cultivate corpses and improve their own realm, yin and evil are incomparable, the so-called corpse nest is a kind of plane space for ghost cultivation to refine blood corpses, the stronger the strength of ghost cultivation, the more vast the space of the corpse nest refined, and the more blood corpses can be accommodated, and the ghost cultivation of the Xuantian Realm can accommodate tens of thousands of blood corpses at most!
I just don't know, how big can this corpse nest be?
This is also a problem that Rosen is worried about, if there are really tens of thousands of bloody corpses, he does not dare to guarantee that he can protect his sister's safety in the melee.
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