Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ancient Monument Reappears

"A Martial Master Realm ninth-order, just like that?" Looking at Xu Zhengfan, who had been shot into a sieve by seven flying knives and covered in blood holes, Fang Yu swallowed with difficulty, feeling like he was in a dream.

With a clang, seven flying knives fell at Hong Wu's feet, their luster restrained.

"Finally dead." Ignoring the seven flying knives on the ground, Hong Wu's body was weak, and he lay on the ground, gasping for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down, and only now did he realize that his clothes were soaked.

Xu Zhengfan is too powerful, and it is too difficult to control the seven flying knives, Hong Wu seemed to be energetic just now, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, he was afraid that he would be powerless before he killed Xu Zhengfan.

At that time, it will definitely be him and Fang Yu who will die.

The Seven Flying Knives did not disappoint Hong Wu, showing great power, although it was only short-lived, but with its silent and indestructible characteristics, it was not difficult to kill Xu Zhengfan.

For this reason, Hongwu was also drained of his strength, and the divine soldiers were not so easy to control.

Packing up their mood and carefully putting away the seven flying knives, Hong Wu supported Fang Yu and left quickly, now is not the time to rest, they have already heard the strange roar of the monster, and they will soon chase here.

The entire ancient city was plunged into chaos, monsters were raging everywhere, and in order to compete for treasures, some martial cultivators were also fighting each other, and too many people died.

At the beginning, the entrance to the outside of the ancient city was breached, and people from all major forces poured in, including those who entered the ancient city one after another, and there were no less than four or five thousand people trapped in the ancient city.

To this day, one or two thousand people have died.

However, these Hongwu were not clear, he supported Fang Yu all the way to escape, and walked to a remote place in the ancient city, during which he avoided a lot of terrible monsters, as well as some red-eyed martial arts cultivators, and finally found a remote corner, and the two of them hid in the corner to recuperate.

Fang Yu's injuries were very serious, there were several wounds on his body that were separated by knives, especially the wound on his shoulder, which had not been able to stop the bleeding until now, the wound almost penetrated deep into the bones, and the flesh and blood rolled up, looking very scary.

"I'll treat your wound first, and you have to stop the bleeding." Hong Wu only glanced at it and felt panicked in his heart, hurriedly opened his eyes, and said, "You bear with it, it will be fine soon." ”

It is not difficult to deal with wounds, and it is not unusual for Hongwu to practice on himself during this period of time in the Benin wilderness, and he has become a good doctor after a long illness, and he has practiced this technique after more injuries.

There is good wound medicine in the backpack, stop the bleeding, sprinkle a little wound medicine, and bandage it carefully, Hongwu breathed a sigh of relief and began to deal with himself, but he treated himself much more simply and roughly, withdrew a bandage, wrapped it around the wound, and tied it tightly.

"Stupid, are you bandaged like that?" Fang Yu glared at Hong Wu and stretched out her hand, she was still very weak, she slowly untied the bandages on Hong Wu's body, and re-bandaged it very professionally.

Hong Wu looked at the bandaged wound helplessly, he had cultivated the "Chaos Alchemy Technique", this small injury was nothing at all.

If it weren't for the fear of arousing Fang Yu's suspicion, he wouldn't bother to bandage anything.

"Now the whole ancient city is in chaos, the city gate is sealed, I don't know if we can get out alive." Fang Yu suddenly sighed, his pale face was very unnatural, there was a kind of morbid beauty, which was distressing.

"That's the price of the mystic?" Hong Wu still remembered what Xu Zhengfan said, such a powerful secret technique, once it is cast, if you don't die, you will lose half your life, and now that you see it, it seems to have come true.

"Teacher Fang, don't worry, we will definitely get out alive." Hong Wu smiled and comforted.

He thought of the stone tablet on the Sanzhang altar, and suddenly had an inexplicable premonition that the chaos would not last long.

Fang Yu glanced at Hong Wu, didn't make a sound, his eyes were very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For several days, Hong Wu and Fang Yu had been cultivating and recovering from their injuries, and they were lucky that they had not been discovered by people or monsters.

"Chaos Alchemy" has a miraculous effect on healing, but in just a few days, Hongwu's injuries have already healed halfway.

He found that with the improvement of his cultivation, the healing effect of the Chaos Alchemy Technique on injuries became more and more powerful, and he was looking forward to it, not knowing what would happen after cultivating to the realm of martial artists?

Turning to look at Fang Yu, Hong Wu couldn't help but worry, "Teacher Fang, how is your injury?" ”

"It's not a big deal, just rest for a while." Fang Yu shook his head.

How could Hong Wu believe this kind of words, he really wanted to know what kind of price Fang Yu had paid for performing that secret technique, but unfortunately after asking a few times, Fang Yu didn't say anything, which made Hong Wu more and more worried.

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly came from a distance, deafening, and the entire ancient city shook, as if it had been an earthquake, and a black mist rose up, enveloping a space.

"What happened?" Fang Yu said in surprise.

"I don't know." Hong Wu shook his head, "But that place seems to be the direction of the eighteen palaces, I remember where there is an altar, and there is a stone tablet that sank into the ground, is it really that stone tablet?" ”

The fog was rolling in the distance, it was the place where the altar was located, Hong Wu had long felt that the ancient monument was very extraordinary, he had a hunch that this time the chaos would be quelled by the ancient monument, and now that he saw it, it seemed to have come true.

Fang Yu's eyes were blazing, he looked into the distance, and asked suspiciously, "What is the ancient monument you are talking about?" I remember that in that area, there was an altar, but I didn't see any ancient monuments? ”

"The ancient monument has sunk under the altar." Hong Wu explained, and added, "Before all of you entered the ancient city, the ancient monument stood on the altar, and then I went up and touched it and it sank. ”

"It's as simple as that?" Fang Yu's eyes widened and he looked at Hong Wu.

"It's very simple, I just touched it curiously, who knows what's strange about that ancient monument, and suddenly fell into the altar." Hong Wu was very dissatisfied with Fang Yu's suspicious eyes, of course it was more than that, but I won't tell you.

Hong Wu didn't plan to tell others about the desperate flying knife, that ancient monument was very strange, and it would be better for fewer people to know about it.

The shaking was getting bigger and bigger, the ancient city shook, the black fog was rolling, and the people of the entire ancient city were stunned, all looking in the direction of the black fog surging, and they were all a little panicked in their hearts, not knowing what happened?

"It's really an ancient monument." Hong Wu's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the rolling black mist, a tall and magnificent ancient monument slowly rose, rising out of the ground little by little, engraved with various patterns, all of which were glowing, exuding a shocking atmosphere.

One by one, Wu Xiu saw the ancient monument from a distance, and they were all shocked, the ancient monument gave them the feeling of being like a supreme god, and the overflowing breath alone frightened them, and they felt as small as ants.

"What the hell is that, and why is it so scary?"

"It's just an ancient monument, how do I think that the black mist alone can kill me?"

All the martial cultivators were frightened, and those who were close to them hurriedly ran wildly, the ancient monument was too terrifying, the breath was like the sea, the divine power was shocking, and it overpowered the Nine Heavens.

"Woo......"

The monsters scattered throughout the ancient city also went berserk, roaring loudly, and the piercing sound was full of fear, and the appearance of the ancient monument seemed to be a great threat to them.

No matter how crazy the monsters are, how frightened the martial cultivators are, the ancient monument is still rising from the ground little by little, and the lines on the monument are intertwined, emitting immeasurable light, becoming more and more brilliant, rendering the entire ancient monument with magnificent colors.

Hong Wu was also looking at the ancient monument, only he had come into contact with the ancient monument, and vaguely realized that the birth of the ancient monument should be related to the destruction of the Eighteen Heavenly Kui Fighting Array.

"Most of today's chaos can only be suppressed by ancient monuments, and most of the ancient cities that have been blocked can only be opened by ancient monuments." Hong Wu muttered to himself in his heart, and turned around suddenly, "Teacher Fang, let's leave immediately, the gate of the ancient city may be about to open." ”

"How do you know?" Fang Yu asked.

"You don't need to know how I know, you just need to know that I'm the only one who has touched the ancient monument." Hong Wu was anxious now, where did he have the kung fu to explain to Fang Yu that this was just his premonition and speculation, he grabbed his backpack, pulled up Fang Yu and left, and only said, "Trust me." ”

Fang Yu didn't ask any more questions, and let Hong Wu drag him to run through the dim streets of the ancient city.

The monsters became more and more crazy, they seemed to realize something, some of them rushed to the eighteen palaces, wanting to go back, and some of them frantically killed those martial cultivators.