"Who is this person?" said a man's voice from inside the cave.

Immediately afterwards, I heard another person say: "Tracking Gu is still there, he is He Yandong, he should have used the disguise technique, and he wants to escape while the chaos is in chaos." ”

Gu Tailang··· No, it should be called Gu Shentong now, and Gu Shentong twisted his neck, which had not yet been glued, and a small hole was cracked in his neck, dripping out drops of blood.

In the gushing of blood, several small flesh worms as fine as dust were sprayed out together.

"It's been a long time... How long have I been without a body?"

"A year, ten years, a hundred years, a hundred years?" the old god's eyes flashed with confusion, and his sloppy beard and hair were tangled, covering most of his face.

Woo woo woo · ！

The steel hook that flashed with cold light grabbed him from all directions, and if he was stuck in the flesh by such a steel hook, the muscles and bones would be locked while the skin was opened.

At the same time, a round of dark arrows came from many dark holes around them.

The ancient god's eyes flashed.

The next moment he raised his palm.

And then... Chop!

Rumble!

A knife opens the belly of the mountain, the earth cracks, and the earth shakes.

The domineering, crazy, and ferocious sword light covers all the vitality.

Then roll it up in between whiskers.

The ancient supernatural power belongs to the real body crossing, and that body is also quite good in reality, and it was completely brought over.

Although he has been washed away from all the means and memories of using spells, he is more restricted by the rules of this world, and can only use melee methods. However, the ancient god is himself a melee powerhouse who is proficient in sword skills, and his compatibility with the high martial arts world is extremely compatible.

Deep underground, all the court eagle dogs that pursued were all killed by the sword power.

The Ancient Avatar leaped out of the ground and emerged from the cracked mountain crevice.

The warm sunlight shone on his body, but the ancient god covered the light above his head with his hands.

At the same time, he subconsciously squinted his eyes.

"Light! I've been a long time... It's been a long time... It's been a long time since I've seen the sun! I miss it!" Gu Shentong sighed inexplicably in his heart.

And this emotion, although it came suddenly, was by no means false.

Because he was already in the Blood Demon Palace, he was imprisoned for a long time.

Later, he was imprisoned by Ke Xiaoliang.

"Xiao Fu... Are you dead? Whether you are dead or gone, I will come to you, I will kill you, simply put an end to everything, and put an end to the past... And... Any trace of your existence in this world, I will erase it. Ten years later... There will never be anyone in this world who remembers a person named Xiao Nu, and there will never be any written record that there was once a person named Xiao Nu. ”

"You once said you wanted to go down in history and become a legend... Then I will let you decay in history and never existed. "The ancient gods just thought about it, and one jumped into the clouds, and with his sharp sword qi, he broke through the sky and walked in the sky.

Not long after, the grey rooster fell from the sky.

This was accompanied by the shrill screams of several people.

Chicken feathers flew all over the sky, and Ling Linglu and the others saw the torn mountain and the cracked canyon.

"Here... Wasn't it a mountain? When did it become a canyon?"

"Am I mistaken?" or is there an earth dragon turning over?" asked a real-life monk who majored in talismans.

But his companions had serious faces and expressions of disbelief.

"It's so terrifying, it's so strong, it's demonic sword intent... I've never felt such a terrible knife... ”

"Fu Hongxue, Li Tanhua, Ding Peng, Song Que and even the legendary Eagle Legend... There has never been such a terrible and demonic sword. I even trembled in front of it and my legs trembled... It's like the first time I first entered the rivers and lakes, when I met the three-eyed demon. Ling Linglu stood in front of the rift valley and said with a pale face.

You must know that not long ago, in Jiupan Mountain, he clamped Xiao Li's flying knife with two fingers.

Although it was also because he and Li Tanhua were just competing in martial arts, Li Tanhua's flying knife skills may not be able to play six or seven percent.

But it also shows that Ling Linglu is by no means a mediocre hand.

"Let's go, go down and take a look!" Iron Hand also swayed his body slightly, but his willpower was more tenacious, so even if he felt the strong sword intent coming to his face, he still dared to take a step and walk into the 'abyss'.

You must know that the more you understand the intensity and turbulence of the sword intent released in this canyon, the stronger the 'fear' you will face.

It's like the ignorant is not afraid.

The iron hand's already good strength is making him here at the moment, devastated and tested.

"Tianluo Summons!"

"The East Factory and the West Factory have lost a total of hundreds of people, including several of our old acquaintances... It's all folded underneath. Ling Linglu listened attentively for a while, and then spoke.

Iron Hand was silent, but he was the first to leap into the canyon.

Deep in the valley, you can see the broken caves and the corpses that have been cut to pieces alive by the sword qi in an instant.

And in the middle, a large number of broken black iron chains, as well as a large iron box, are particularly eye-catching.

Tie Shou and Ling Linglu glanced at each other, and Ling Linglu sent out his fingers in the air to open the big iron box, while Tie Shou was in the other direction to guard against sudden changes.

Bang dang!

The big iron box was opened again.

Inside the iron box, there is a hairy human head.

Nature has long been out of life.

Ling Linglu walked over to take a look, and then said, "It's He Yandong! It's his head, but there's no body in sight... Maybe it's shattered here. Mixed in with all that minced meat!"

Iron Hand's gaze scanned around.

Then he shook his head: "No, no, the quantity, the quantity, the quantity." ”

Ling Linglu didn't ask Tie Shou how he counted the number and amount wrong, but deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "Is it possible... Is his body still running away on its own?"

Iron Hand walked to the center, looked at a few footprints on the ground, then compared, and said slowly: "Maybe... It's not out of the question. ”

"The footprints have deepened a bit, but they are the same size... ”

"And... These footprints are the only traces of human activity left in the entire canyon. ”

"I was not attacked by the sword qi, nor was I wiped out by the sword intent. There is only one possibility... That is, the terrifying sword aura and knife intent were all emanating from this footprint as the core. ”

Ling Linglu said: "This is impossible! Let's not say that He Yandong doesn't have such strength... Even if he had, how could he make such a stab when his head had all his heads cut off?"

"Practicing martial arts is not cultivating immortals, how can someone have their heads cut off, and they can still get stronger and stronger the more they fight?

Several monks looked at each other in disguised gold medal catchers, and they were more receptive to this 'setting'.

"Then you think that in this box... What was it supposed to contain?"

"With the level of He Yandong... I don't think there's a need to seal it with such a thick blackiron chain and such a thick blackiron box!" said Iron Hand.