Chapter 847: The Ghost Coffin in the Mountain
"Don't come here. Su Xie's strangely calm voice resounded throughout the mountain.
At this moment, she has closed the pair of peach blossom eyes that are used to demon treatment, and even though she has no emotion on her face with blood dripping from the corners of her eyes, she can still make Ling Tiansu's heart ache.
The calmer she is, the more uncomfortable it becomes.
Xie Wuya didn't expect that under the heavy blow of his weak eyes, Su Xie would still be able to endure the severe pain that a very human being could bear without changing his face.
She didn't even wipe the bloodstains, nor did she turn a trace of Yuan Force in her body to maintain her eyes, but concentrated on condensing her Yuan Force on the Cold Moon Blade, and her hand was as fast as an afterimage slipping down, slashing Xie Wuya's entire abdomen with a sneer.
The wound was extremely deep, and the intestines were left out in a hurry.
Xie Wuya was also seriously injured, he didn't expect that he would have to pay such a tragic price while destroying Su Xie's eyes.
His complexion was extremely ugly, and in the face of Su Xie, who was looking at death as if he was going home and holding the heart of killing, Xie Wuya's heart actually rose in his heart to see his disciple clearly for the first time.
He was already timid in his heart, and he was busy opening a long distance with Su Xie to ensure safety, and only then did he stuff his intestines back, control the texture, and forcibly tighten the wound to no longer let the intestines flow out.
The blood in Su Xie's eyes gushed more and more, and he looked terrifying.
But she didn't wipe it, and there was a pleasant smile on her face: "Don't shoot casually in Lingling, I've been waiting for a long time today......"
Ling Tiansu's face turned red, his fists were clenched, and he just wanted to kill the old thief with one punch.
can see Su Xie's paranoid attitude.
He knew she was serious.
Without hearing Ling Tiansu's response, Su Xie smiled again.
"Don't worry about me, I said when I first saw Su Tianling's little girl, I'm Su Xie, I'm not afraid of pain, let alone death. ”
Ling Tiansu still didn't speak.
Su Xie smiled lightly, there were two blood marks on her extremely beautiful face, reflecting this smiling face that was poignant and moving, but she was senseless and fearless.
His fingertips gently wiped the blood on the Cold Moon Blade, which was the blood of the enemy.
The temperature makes for such a pleasant mood.
She smiled: "The ancestor is really powerful, it's not enough to have the black magic ruler, he actually secretly raised Gu poison in the ruler behind his disciple's back, oops, I didn't look up the ancestor's way for a while." ”
The pain of the abdominal wound made Xie Wuya feel extremely violent, he didn't expect that he would be injured by a junior to this point.
This woman's threat is too great, and her hands and feet must be broken as soon as possible!
"Hmph! I didn't expect that the disciples who should have concentrated on cultivating the supreme martial arts of this sect would still have so many means that this seat didn't know!"
Su Xie let out a whimsy laugh as he launched the next round of attacks.
A moon ring stepped out of the small embroidered boots, and at the same time, the same moon wheel mark also appeared under Xie Wuya's body, as if locking his qi to death, no matter where he fled, he couldn't avoid the next attack.
"Old Ancestor, this is really too much, aren't you teaching your disciples the Glass Illusion Exercises to make it convenient for yourself?
But it's a pity, the disciple who practices Lihua wants to be more convenient for my family's Ding Lu Xiaoxianggong, people are more handsome than you, more loved than you, and better than you, so ah...... It's better to ask the ancestor to sleep forever and die of this heart. ”
The usual teasing tone is full of cold murderous intent.
Su Xie was full of laughter in his words,
But her blood-stained face at the moment was cold and cold, like a ghost crawling up from hell for revenge.
The stars in the center of the eyebrows were bright, and the picture of the mountains and rivers of Sheji in the placket of the clothes outlined a series of silver-edged lights, and the light condensed into a majestic giant mountain, which was sacred and inviolable, as if it was a holy mountain from outside the domain of the gods.
Su Xie raised the blade in his hand, and the heavens and the earth suddenly lost color, and the wind was cold everywhere.
She lifted the holy mountain, and a full moon was lifted on the holy mountain.
Facing the mountain head-on, Xie Wuya's blood seemed to have been drained of his blood, and he couldn't even have a trace of fighting in his heart.
This is...... What power.
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Far away in the vastness of nowhere, the purple-robed man was lying on the clouds, sleeping facing the sky and the sea, so comfortable.
Suddenly, the sword eyebrows that were obliquely inserted into the temples were slightly raised, with a touch of surprise.
The young man slowly opened his eyes and whispered, "Someone actually unraveled the map drawn on this seat?"
Then a faint smile appeared on the handsome face that was dissolute and frivolous, and he stretched lazily: "Is it the little Ling'er of this seat who has awakened the bloodline? It's not in vain that this seat has teased that little girl for so many years." ”
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The invisible giant mountain poured in, and under the grand scenery of the rising moon of this holy mountain, the cultivators of the Great Dao, the Great Yuan Realm, were all like mortals without any cultivation.
Xie Wuya's face was full of blood, like a dead man's face under the reflection of the moonlight.
He kept retreating, but the moon ring under his feet always locked him tightly.
The first thing that couldn't bear the terrible pressure was the wound in his abdomen.
He couldn't even control his texture, and the internal organs of his intestines seemed to be bursting out of the backlog of power from within.
The old and ugly face was stained with death.
He actually ...... I really want to die at the hands of Feng Xuanle's daughter!
Is this fate?
No!
By no means!
Xie Wuya's pale face was like a flashback, and an abnormal flush swelled up.
His whole body trembled, his long hair stood up like a needle, and his face was resentful, and he didn't look at Su Xie.
Instead, he looked at Ling Tiansu, who was watching the battle, he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that gushed up his throat, and roared madly: "You value this little ghost so much, this seat is not as good as you want to die today, and today I will pull all the people on this Chuanwu Mountain to bury this seat! This seat looks at you or go to the underworld to linger and be happy! Ahahaha!!"
After speaking, without waiting for the giant mountain to fall down, Xie Wuya backhanded a foot and ruthlessly sank into his chest.
I don't know what kind of technique he used, after sucking his blood, the black magic ruler was actually broken into dust inch by inch.
It turned into a black Gu worm that covered Xie Wuya's entire body, and it was eaten up in an instant, and then melted into the dust underground, disappearing without a trace.
The ancestor of Hehuan has fallen.
The moon is in the sky, and the cicadas are hissing.
The green ruler Lei Mang gradually disappeared under the blessing of the master's Yuan Force, and turned to the clear river of heaven and earth, and Su Xie's body standing in the moonlight was slightly supported by Ling Tiansu in time.
"It's too messy. ”
Ling Tiansu frowned, looked at Su Xie's blood-stained closed eyes with concern, and his palm coldly brushed away the thick blood on her cheeks, and his heart was heavy.
Looking at this blood, it is obviously poisonous!
What to do?
Ling Tiansu was at a loss for a moment.
Su Xie smiled nonchalantly, but there was a bitterness of relief in that smile.
She rubbed Ling Tiansu's palm with her cheek, and said in a low voice: "Lingling...... Xie Wuya, is he dead?"
Ling Tiansu hummed lightly: "You did a good job, Xie Wuya, he is dead, he is completely dead, there are no bones left, don't speak yet, let me see the injury to your eyes." ”
Su Xie showed a pale smile and was about to speak......
Thundered!!!
The entire mountain top rose and shook, as if there was some kind of calamity demonic beast awakening and revival.
All of a sudden, the sound of the ghost's wail was everywhere, almost piercing the periosteum, the earth cracked, and a ferocious and fishy rancid stench gushed out, and the evil spirit was overwhelming!
In the deep darkness of the cracks, there were thousands of devil-like roars, screaming and roaring with all their might.
The only trace of blood on Su Xie's face faded little by little, his body was cold, and his voice was jerky: "Blood sacrifice...... Nine Shades?"
Chuanwu Mountain is located in a scenic treasure with beautiful mountains and rivers.
But no one knows, in this land of beautiful mountains and rivers, there are countless bones and countless grievances!
This is a mountain of bones, and it is the place where the Hehuan Sect's initial creation of the Demon Cultivator Nine Shadows returned.
Thousands of evil spirits were buried for her, and the entire Chuanwu Mountain was her grave.
However, Xie Wuya used his body and soul as a sacrifice and poisonous Gu as a guide to feed evil spirits and evil resentments.
Once awakened!
The entire Jiangnan will turn into a hell on earth under the demonic thoughts of the Nine Shadows!
At the moment when the evil qi gushed out like a spring, Ling Tiansu and Su Xie and even all the people on the entire Chuanwu Mountain were locked by an evil force.
There is nowhere to run!
Ling Tiansu's eyes widened, and his face was extremely ugly.
On the white bone hands and claws with no skin and flesh lingering with countless turquoise phosphorus fires, a huge coffin was slowly lifted up, and it appeared in front of the ruined palace.
Even though Su Xie couldn't see it, he could still feel the endless wisps of demonic breath rushing towards him.
Even Su An, who had been in a coma, was awakened alive, and his eyes were shocked!
Ling Tiansu clenched the Lichen Sword in his hand expressionlessly: "It turns out that the old thing still has such a hand, no wonder he keeps asking someone to bury him." ”
It seemed that he felt Ling Tiansu's fighting intent, and Su Xie, who knew the secrets of the Hehuan Sect, had a great change in complexion.
She suddenly reached out a cold little hand and grabbed his sleeve, completely losing the calmness of fighting Xie Wuya.
There was a hint of trilling: "No...... No, it is a thousand-year-old demon cultivator, an immortal and immortal existence, her physical body is immortal, she is the first Changyou realm in the Kyushu Continent since ancient times, and no one in the whole world can kill her, we ...... By no means its opponent!"
Ling Tiansu frowned deeply, looking at the coffin that had been suppressed by a hundred huge chains.
He said in a deep voice: "There is no life in the coffin, it is obvious that it has turned into an evil spirit, if no one can kill it, how can she be the undead she is now?"
"Because the Nine Shadows died in the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, even if she failed to break through the realm, her body after death has been returned to the Sichuan Wu Mountain, and then Xie Wuya obtained the inheritance of the Hehuan Sect, and has been offering this coffin with blood, although it cannot be completely resurrected, but it has also become a terrible evil demon undead in heaven and earth. ”
What's even more desperate is that this undead who has been dead for many years still has the strength of the Long Netherworld.
The finger that was clenching Ling Tian Su's sleeve began to tremble, he had never seen such a frightened Su Xie.