Chapter 148 Sixteen Moyu Rings, Tai Sui Corpse Cave
"Wait......"
Seeing that the senior brother was urging himself.
Hua Ling rarely did not leave immediately, her little face was full of anxiety, and she pointed to the coffin behind her.
"Danger!"
Seeing this, Partridge Whistle's heart suddenly hung in his throat.
Tai Sui's eyes were only about to close in an instant.
Plus the sacrifice of the king's corpse.
When the time comes, there will be wolves and tigers in front of you, and trying to go again is tantamount to ascending to the sky.
"Listen to Senior Brother, Hua Ling, let's go."
The old foreigner who had already gone to drag the Tiansuo heard the movement behind him, and also turned around, seeing that Hua Ling did not follow, and he was sweating profusely.
"The Ring."
"Senior brother, the sixteen black jade rings in his hand must be inextricably linked with the dust beads...... Believe me. ”
The flower spirit spread out her palms.
There were a few rings lined up there.
More were put into the bag by her first.
At this moment, her eyes were shining, and her tone was resolute.
"What?!"
Seeing this, the old foreigner's heart couldn't help but sink.
The three of them have known each other since childhood, and they have traveled together for many years, saying that they are brothers and sisters, but they are actually brothers and sisters.
How could he not know about Hua Ling.
Although he is young, he is sensible and never loses his temper willfully.
So, there must be a reason for her to say this.
The wind lamp in his hand was raised forward.
The ring suddenly refracted a stunning light, green as ink, each one seemed to faintly correspond to the feng shui of heaven and earth, giving people an indescribable sense of mystery.
"Sixteen ink jade rings?"
Unlike the old foreigners.
Partridge Whistle frowned slightly.
I always feel like I've heard it somewhere.
But now that the danger was coming, he couldn't think too much at all, so he just took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.
"Flower Spirit goes first."
"The old foreigner responds from a high place."
Between words.
He took off the wind and cloud wrap behind him and handed it to the old foreigner.
The latter nodded.
Two rope buckles, around the armpit of the left shoulder and the top of the right shoulder, pull one by one.
The wind and cloud wrap was wrapped around his back in an instant.
Seeing this, the partridge whistle secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the dust beads involved are too heavy, and there is no room for sloppiness, in case of waiting for the next fight and bumping into it, there is no regret medicine in this world.
He was already planning to stay behind.
He took the remaining six black jade rings and left.
But before that.
It's to make sure that the dust beads are safe and sound.
Hands on the waist.
Raise your hand.
There were already two more twenty-ring mirror boxes in the palm of his hand.
It's just that......
When he turns around.
The half-seated king in the coffin has already melted most of it.
Foul-smelling pus gushed out from the facial features on the top of his head and continued to flow down his chest and arms.
It makes him look like a demon crawling out of hell.
However, the disappeared face stared at the three of them like that.
The hole in the mouth kept opening up, as if he was desperately saying something.
Such a strange situation.
Even a partridge whistle was the first time I had seen it.
“…… Good. ”
Feeling the determination in the senior brother's tone.
Hua Ling's heart trembled.
She knows her own strength, and staying will only distract her senior brother.
Get out of the shaft first, and you can still answer outside.
"Flower Spirit, this way!"
The old foreigner on the other end made a jack drop style, his hands were staggered and interlocked, and he held it flat on his chest, and his face was full of anxiety and perseverance.
"Yes, senior brother."
Hua Ling reacted as soon as she saw it.
The senior brother clearly planned to forcibly send himself out.
Took a deep breath.
The flower spirit mirror umbrella was put away, and he took a few steps forward and floated up, stepping on the overlapping hands of the old foreigner on his toes.
The latter let out a low cry, and the force in his wrist suddenly exploded.
Hold your hands upwards with force.
The figure of the flower spirit floated in the air, as light as a harrier spinning, and appeared in mid-air in the blink of an eye, grasping the wellhead with both hands, and jumped, and the next moment the person had left the shaft.
Landed safely.
In the afterglow, Chen Yujian sat on his knees.
The blue light around the body rose out of thin air.
The whole person is reflected like a god.
But Hua Ling didn't dare to think about it, just grabbed the drill rope outside her body, "Senior brother, go on!" ”
How dare the old foreigners at the bottom hesitate.
Spat out a turbid breath.
I'm going to go and drill the rope.
But......
No one expected it.
The last moment, who was still sitting firmly in the coffin, like a demon and a ghost, suddenly burst out, and the remaining hand grabbed the old foreigner's back like lightning.
To be exact.
It was the wind and clouds that he was carrying behind him.
Seeing this, Partridge Whistle's eyes were cold, the dust beads were not in it, and it was not easy to find it, how could he let Xianwang take it back like this?
"Don't bother."
reminded the old foreigner.
The mirrored box in the Partridge Sentry's hand has already fired several shots in succession.
Flames poured out from the muzzle of the gun.
Without exception, all of them hit the arm of the king.
However, the strange thing is that the mirror box, which has always been invincible, seems to have missed this time.
The scene of imagining a severed arm and stump and flying flesh and blood does not appear.
When the bullet is in, it seems to disappear out of thin air.
Pus-dripping skin squirmed.
The arm is back to normal.
"Immortal?"
The partridge whistle look at this scene is even more gloomy.
I don't know how to do it though.
But thinking about it, it should be inseparable from the Zhixian coffin.
Sure enough, put away the twenty mirror boxes, no matter how sharp the musket was, it was just an ordinary thing after all, and for such a shady thing, it still needed extraordinary means.
One step out, the figure crossed the coffin.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared above the head of the king.
A knee hit him on both shoulders out of thin air.
Click-
This collision, the partridge whistle has no reservation in his martial arts qi and blood, even if it is a mountain bear, he has to be wrong.
But, after that burst of bones.
The figure of the king was just shaking, and he stood up from the coffin again.
Seems...... That bit of injury didn't work for it at all.
"Die!"
On the faceless face of the king, a syllable finally came out of his open mouth.
Ambiguous.
It sounds like Chinese with a strong accent.
At the same time, the big hand slapped hard at the partridge whistle that was pressed on both shoulders.
Before it could get close, an explosive wave of air had already broken through the air.
"Buzz!!"
The other side.
The old foreigner jumped up the shaft in two steps.
Feet on the wall of the well.
The whole person is like a big bow hanging in it.
took off the Qin Chuan bow, took out two iron arrows, put them on the bowstring, pulled his arms, and in an instant, a string sound like a torrential rain had resounded all around.
Among the three people who moved the mountain.
He's not the strongest.
But in the art of controlling the strings, it is almost a channel.
The Qinchuan bow seems to be tailor-made for him, and when the bow and arrow were handed down, it was first used by partridge whistles.
But he got two twenty-ring mirror boxes.
Find yourself better at firearms.
So he handed over the bow and arrow to the senior brother Lao Foreigner, and in addition, there was only one horizontal exercise.
More than 10 years.
He pondered it alone.
actually practiced the bow technique to the point of being superb.
Not only Partridge Whistle, even if the previous generation of mountain movers is far inferior to him.
Now.
The bowstring sounded.
The partridge whistle whose knees landed on the shoulders of the corpse of the king suddenly felt something, took a deep breath, like a long whale drinking water, and suddenly, there seemed to be a wind under him, blowing a robe hunting sound.
The long hair, which was tied back by the wooden hairpin, also fluttered back.
A low snort.
If there is thunder in the shaft.
I didn't see him make any movements, but it was so difficult for the ancient corpse under him to move.
Pus in the facial features flow more rapidly.
It made him look even more terrifying.
The old foreigner followed him for many years.
How can you not understand the mind of the senior brother?
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At this moment, Qin Chuan's bow had been drawn into a full moon in his hand.
This is the first time he has done so.
The python walks the Jiao, which is known for its strength, and its prey relies on a terrifying force to strangle the prey.
It is fused with the essence and blood of the green scale python.
Wash the marrow and cut the bones.
The old foreigners have long been different from what they used to be, and their martial arts strength has increased several times.
Therefore, when he was in Malu Village, he couldn't do it, but now it is easy to pull the Qinchuan bow.
"Whoosh! Sou!! ”
Two sounds of breaking the air rose one after another.
The cold light flickered.
Almost instantaneously.
The long arrows were left and right, respectively submerged into the left and right sides of the chest of the King of Xian, and the huge strength was like a pair of invisible big hands, bringing him out of the Lintoe coffin, and slamming all the way to the Tai Sui wall behind him.
The arrow pierced the chest.
Driven deep into the wall of the well.
And at the moment when the king left the coffin, the qi and blood in the partridge whistle's knees were quickly put away like a tide returning to the sea.
The whole person fell down.
When you turn around and look at the past.
The king dedicator has been crucified to Tai Sui.
"Well done."
See this scene.
Partridge Whistle's eyes lit up.
In just a few days, even he didn't expect that the old foreigner's archery skills had improved again.
Those two arrows.
It's him.
It's almost unavoidable.
Unless you take the first step to see the traces of arrows piercing through the air.
Otherwise, you can only forcibly protect yourself with a mirror umbrella.
Zilazila!
As soon as he finished speaking, before he could pick off the ring, a tooth-sore sizzling sound sounded again.
Partridge Whistle seemed to have something in mind.
Squinting slightly, he looked back sharply.
I saw that the king of Xian, who was nailed to the wall of the Tai Sui well, actually raised his hand to grasp the tail of the arrow that was still buzzing and trembling in his chest, trying to pull it out of the corpse.
Looked at.
How dare he hesitate.
Stepping up, a harrier rolled over and swept out with one kick.
This kick is incomparable.
Light and swift do not let the ape.
In the middle of the king's heart.
I only heard a dull loud bang, and the dissolved corpse fell backwards from above the chest, as if the whole person had been kicked and broken into two at once.
It is the Kui Xing kick fight who moves the mountains.
However, unlike the previous unloading of the vertebrae, this one was completely severed along with the sternum and spine.
Seeing the old foreigner above his head, his heart was shaken.
I thought that after swallowing the essence blood of the demon python, my strength in martial arts might be able to catch up with my senior brother.
After all, Senior Brother's mind is almost all on the foundation building of the Xuan Dao.
But that kick.
But it also kicked out the last bit of fantasy in his heart.
A senior brother is a senior brother.
The cultivation of the Dao Gate has been thousands of miles in a thousand days, and the martial arts have not fallen behind.
The large vertebral spine breaks from it.
The king never got up like he had before.
Leaning back with his head half-hanging.
Makes him look like a headless ghost.
Weird and terrifying.
Partridge Whistle stepped forward quickly, holding a probe hook and piercing his left wrist in one fell swoop.
The palms of the hands cannot move.
Between the five open fingers, there were indeed six rings, exactly the same as the one in the hand of the flower spirit before.
Take it off quickly and throw it into the cuffs.
It wasn't until this moment that his tense mood relaxed slightly.
"Senior brother, hurry!"
Above his head, the old foreigner did not dare to delay.
He was propped up on the wall of the well.
It can be clearly felt that the shrinkage speed of Tai Sui is accelerating.
Originally, the legs were straight and could only barely support them, but now...... The other has bent upwards into an arc.
If it weren't for the towing of the drill rope.
I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it for a long time, so I'll slide down.
"Okay."
Partridge whistle doesn't know.
Even more perceptive than Hua Ling and Lao Yangren, their perception is more keen.
In his opinion, Tai Sui seems to be more than just closing his eyes.
On the contrary, in the depths of it, something is slowly waking up, that breath...... It gave him a fear that he had never felt before.
Right.
It's fear.
But at the moment, the old foreigner is not out of danger, and he doesn't dare to think about it.
He dragged the falling diamond rope in front of him.
The partridge whistle leaped and stepped on the wall of the well and circled upward.
It's just that......
Just got together.
There was an astonishing noise behind him.
Partridge Whistle subconsciously turned back.
I saw that the bottom of the well collapsed violently, revealing a dark and deep ghost cave with a gloomy corpse.
The coffin fell into the hole and disappeared without a trace.
This was followed by the dedication of the king's body.
Even if he has been cultivated for two thousand years with this 10,000-year-old Zhi Immortal, he is no exception.
"Corpse Cave?!"
Before, he had heard Chen Yulou mention it.
Tai Sui closed his eyes and was fierce, but the most fierce thing was the corpse hole in his eyes.
Able to devour everything in heaven and earth.
Once you fall into it, even immortals can't escape.
Therefore, he walked on thin ice along the way, did not dare to delay at all, and only wanted to take the dust beads and leave.
Unexpectedly.
Even if it only took less than a few minutes.
Still couldn't escape the corpse hole.
So, the terrible aura I felt before was it.
Feeling the fierce suction force beneath him, Partridge Whistle reached out and slapped it hard under his chest.
Six or seven hooks popped out in an instant.
It rained down into the walls of the wells on both sides, and hung himself stiffly.
Meantime.
Raised his head and shouted overhead.
"Flower Spirit, pull!"
See this.
The flower spirit at the wellhead wrapped the drill rope around his slender wrist, his toes against the bronze Dan furnace, and in the coquettish cheers, he actually pulled the two people down the well little by little with his own strength.
She at the moment.
The rope was wrapped around his hands again and again, and strangulation marks appeared on his fair skin in a blink of an eye.
But she didn't hold back at all.
Desperately tugging at the rope.
Biting his lip tightly.
The delicate body was trembling.
Because she knew that there were two senior brothers under her, not to mention that they were just bloodied, even if they were seriously injured, she would take them out.
"I'll do it."
Suddenly.
A gentle voice rang in my ears.
Hua Ling suddenly turned around.
just met Chen Yulou's calm eyes.
I don't know why, obviously they have been together for almost two months, but at this moment, she feels that Chen Yulou is completely different from before.
In those eyes, there was a place of indifference that was not shocked, but more of it was an earth-shattering determination.
Took the Diamond Rope from the Flower Spirit.
Chen Yulou tugged hard.
There seems to be a tide rushing under the green shirt and robe.
Originally, the senior brothers who were still desperately resisting the devouring power of the corpse cave and crawling the wall of the well were constantly retracting, only to feel that an amazing force suddenly came from the Drilling Rope.
The two people who grabbed the drill rope.
It rises with the wind like a kite with a broken string.
The partridge whistle subconsciously raised its head, and it had narrowed to the point that it could barely accommodate half a person's entry and exit, and in the staggered light and shadow, a tall figure stood.
He immediately understood that it was Brother Chen who made the move.
Only for a moment.
The two of them are one in front of the other.
forcibly squeezed out of Tai Sui's eyes and climbed out of the wellhead to the ground.
"Brother Dao, can you get the beads?"
The partridge whistled before he could speak, and when he heard Chen Yulou ask, he nodded subconsciously.
"Congratulations to Brother Dao, you got what you wanted!"
Chen Yulou hugged his fists and smiled warmly.
"In addition, the corpse cave is dangerous, Tai Sui is resurrected, Chen wants to ask Brother Dao, please take Honggu and them away from here."
"That'...... Brother Chen, you? ”
The partridge whistle's pupils froze, and he clearly heard other deep meanings from this sentence.
"Brother Chen, aren't you going to leave with us?"
"It's too dangerous, Chen, let's go first!"
Seeing that the three of them persuaded each other.
Chen Yulou just shook his head.
"Today, Chen wants to use it to practice and break through the realm!"
(End of chapter)
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