Chapter 169: Broken Jade Slip [Second Update]

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"Death!" Hook away from the old way's eyes were gloomy, and his body was even more murderous, and he smashed to the ground with a punch at this moment.

Hundreds of zhang in circumference, the ground cracked together, and nearly a thousand dried corpses fell into the deep cracks and were completely covered up and suppressed, allowing them to roar and roar and struggle frantically, they still couldn't escape the restraints.

This magic power can kill all the corpses in an instant, but Hook away from the old way seems to know the secret, so he didn't go all out, but just suppressed it.

"Don't make a killer, otherwise this dry corpse will absorb the breath of death in the body of his companion, and his strength will become stronger and stronger. ”

Bo Gu's face instantly became extremely ugly when he heard this, and at this moment, he finally knew why he hooked away from the old Taoist supernatural power and made a move, but he didn't kill any of the dried corpses.

"Boom!"

The sea of fire erupted, shaking all the dense dried corpses around, and Bogu shouted in a deep voice: "Hook away from Daoyou, can we only be besieged by this dry corpse, if it continues for a long time, even if you and I are immortal monks, the loss of mana is too great, and the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

The little donkey and the two of them stood in a zigzag shape, and every time the front hooves lifted and fell, the ground cracked, suppressing the dried corpses, but the magic power was very similar to the old way. Hearing the words at this moment, he suddenly screamed "hey, hey".

Gou Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "My donkey brother said, this dry corpse can't be killed, otherwise the breath of death will disperse, which will not only increase the absorption strength of other dry corpses, but also attract all the dry corpses in the surrounding area, and then you and I may really be unable to escape!"

"In the current situation, we can only use our magic powers to suppress all the corpses, and then leave here!"

"This continent is too deeply hidden, I will exit as soon as I leave here, otherwise I will inevitably fall here. ”

Bogu's face was cloudy, and he nodded after half a ring, although the treasure is good, it must also be enjoyed with his life.

"Forbidden by the sea of fire!"

The sleeves of the robe fell, and the sea of fire condensed out of the sky, turning into a fire bowl and buckling it, binding hundreds of dried corpses in it.

The two of them came out together, and after three hours, they finally suppressed all the tens of thousands of corpses besieging here.

"Let's go!" Gou Li's face turned slightly pale, and his body flashed and fell on the donkey.

Bogu followed.

The little donkey was carrying the two of them, obviously a little dissatisfied, and snorted, but at this moment it was important to escape. The front hooves fell, and a little spatial ripple was generated, and the next moment, the figure disappeared in this ripple.

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Yun Lan's face was pale, and he was slightly embarrassed at the moment, after using his magic power to kill hundreds of corpses, he had already keenly sensed the inappropriateness in it, and then withdrew and used suppressive methods.

"Xuantian Great Mudra!"

With a low drink in his mouth, Yun Lan slapped out with a palm, and his spiritual power conjured up a handprint of hundreds of zhang in size, suppressing the last hundred dried corpses here, his body shook for a while, and his eyes turned black. Shooting for ten hours in a row, even if the cultivator's cultivation is unfathomable, his primordial spirit and mana loss still reach the limit.

"Get out of here. Yun Lan bit the tip of her tongue, temporarily regained consciousness and clarity, took the next step of her foot, and used her teleportation magic power, and her figure disappeared.

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Fa Tianzi's face was gloomy, and he slapped out with one palm, and the bodies of the three dried corpses in front of him instantly cracked apart, and the rich aura of death almost condensed into substance, and was swallowed up by the remaining two dried corpses around.

After absorbing the breath of death of his companions, there was a "bang" and "bang" sound in the remaining two dry corpses, the body was raised, and the flesh was dark as if it was made of iron and stone, and the breath in the body skyrocketed, although it did not reach the realm of not falling, but it was definitely not something that the Yuanying Monk could resist.

"Damn! If it weren't for the old man using a treasure to block the aura here, I'm afraid that countless corpse monsters would have been attracted at this moment!"

"It's too weird on this continent, and there are such murderous things hidden underground, and the number of them is so dense that I don't know how many. ”

"Kill the remaining two dried corpses, and then exit this continent immediately, otherwise there will definitely be a risk of life!"

Rumble!

Fighting violently, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and after a while, a light rose to the sky, Fa Tianzi's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and on his chest, a black wound turned outward, faintly exuding a breath of death.

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Boom! Boom!

Tens of thousands of dried corpses besieged it, and a strong aura of death rose to the sky, turning the entire sky into pitch black.

In the center of the siege of this dry corpse, a figure looked like a mad demon, his eyes were blood-red, and when he shot with the magic means in his hand, dozens of dried corpses were torn to pieces. But as the killing continued, the strength of the surrounding corpses became more and more powerful, and they were not afraid of death, and they could even cause some slight damage to the figure.

At this moment, Mo Zheng's mind was completely infected by death qi, full of endless killing intent, his robe was broken, his body was densely covered with scars, the wounds were black and black, and countless death breaths lingered on it. If it weren't for his own cultivation to reach the realm of immortality, and his physical body was far stronger than ordinary monks after being refined by mana, I am afraid that his physical body would have been necrotic at this moment.

"Kill, kill, damn! all of you damn it!"

"Treasures! All the treasures belong to the old man, and if any of you dare to rob him, the old man will kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Mo Attack roared low, like a mad demon, and his cultivation exploded violently, killing countless dried corpses, and his own flesh began to shrink and shrivel under the erosion of the breath of death, and it was dark black, almost exactly the same as the surrounding dry corpses.

Half an hour later.

The sound of the furious battle suddenly subsided, and the countless berserk corpses fell silent at this moment, as if they had lost their target, with their furious minds at all, they had no wisdom at all, but only fought with the instinct of thirst for angry flesh and blood. It was a little sluggish at the moment, and the group of dry corpses slowly dispersed, and with the sense of anger, they went in all directions.

When all the dried corpses retreated, a new dried corpse staggered to its feet, unlike the other dried corpses, it had a pair of blood-colored eyes, although its flesh was shriveled, but from its appearance, it was vaguely clear that this dry corpse was the person who attacked the ink.

"Intruder. Kill.. Kill.. ”

An unconscious low roar came out of his mouth, and Mo Zheng's figure instantly turned into a black light, as fast as thunder, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

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In a low cave somewhere, Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, his gaze swept, and his divine sense had already detected it clearly, and there was no hidden danger.

This cave is extremely rough, obviously dug in a hurry, no less than hundreds of zhang square, countless stone beds are simply divided, dark red, soaked in blood. The cave floor shattered, and hundreds of dried corpses huddled in corners, roaring like a warning, but more fearful.

Xiao Chen looked at these dried corpses, and for some reason his heart suddenly filled with sadness, groaned slightly, and walked towards them slowly.

As Xiao Chen approached, these dried corpses were even more frightened, opening their teeth and claws, whimpering, but they didn't dare to attack seriously.

Xiao Chen stood in front of the dried corpses, and at this moment they were already prostrate on the ground in fright, trembling all over. Although they didn't have the slightest bit of wisdom, it was like a will in the dark, which made them extremely afraid of the aura on Xiao Chen's body.

His gaze slowly swept over the corpse, his clothes had long been rotten and broken, and his body was shriveled and thin, but it was still difficult to hide the terrifying scars on his body, and it was conceivable that he must have been seriously injured before his death. At this moment, Xiao Chen's gaze was slightly condensed, and he fell on the neck of one of the dried corpses, a necklace, and a broken jade slip hanging, showing the vicissitudes of life.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, the corpse roared, and retreated again and again, but he didn't dare to resist.

Taking the necklace down, his divine sense released a trace of it, and probed into the broken jade slip, and the next moment, the intermittent record appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

“。。。 Our generation of monks, at the cost of their own lives, even if they are broken, they have no regrets... Today, the leader issued an edict, and three days later, he gathered the strength of my human race and counterattacked the evil place in the starry sky through the formation... Only three days after the birth of my child, his mother was a gentle and kind woman, and although she was reluctant to give up, she still pretended to laugh and sent me away... Saying goodbye to my wife and children, I smiled and said that I would definitely come back, but I knew in my heart that the possibility was really small, or, there was no chance at all. The Land of Sin is the so-called gathering place of the Upper Clan, and we are not sure ... Teleported away through the formation, 150,000 fellow Daoists, everyone has concerns, but we don't regret it, because we hope that my descendants can not be enslaved and not be the poor creatures who are in captivity... ”

"The battle is very fierce, but on the first day, 30,000 colleagues left completely, I don't know how long I can hold out, but I won't give up, even if I die, I have to pull the so-called Shang clan to accompany the burial... I don't know what the Upper Clan is, but they are also flesh and blood, and they will also die, so why can't they live in peace, is it just because our eyebrows are clean... On the fifth day of the battle, I was seriously wounded, very seriously injured, but the Shang clan who fought with me had already died before me, I smashed his head, the same flesh and blood flowed, I saw the fear in his eyes, it turned out that the so-called Shang clan would also be afraid of ants like us... The leader opened a cave so that we could recuperate in peace, and when he had killed all the clansmen, he would come and take us back. I don't know how long it has been a long wait, but the colleagues around me have died one by one, and their injuries are too serious... ”

“。。。 My life is coming to an end, although I don't regret it in my heart, but I still have some regrets, I want to see my child who was born three days ago, I want to see my weak wife who is weak but smiles at me, but I know that I don't have this opportunity anymore... Defeated, completely defeated, I heard the roar of the leader, it turns out that the strong man in the upper clan has made a move... All of them are dead, I may be the last person alive among the 150,000 colleagues, I feel that life is passing bit by bit, I am not afraid, only unwilling, unyielding... I hope that when my child grows up, he will not forget that countless people of his father's generation died here, and that I can be weak in one realm, but never enslaved by others, and that I will not forget all these blood feuds today, and that when I kill the enemy one day in the future, I will be able to cut off a few heads for us... I will die, but I will not regret it, but I hope that we, the monks of the next generation, will never forget... ”

This jade slip was shattered, and many of its fragments were broken, but from it, it was enough for Xiao Chen to feel too many things.

The enslavement and captivity of the Shang clan, the desperate resistance of the ancient monks, the rain of blood, and the unyielding thoughts.

Xiao Chen's eyes were astringent, and he felt that his heart was full of sadness, what kind of truth was hidden in the ancient period, he wanted to know.

Gotta know!

Because our generation of monks must never forget! Even if death is extinguished, as long as the fire does not end, it will be passed on forever.

Xiao Chen held the jade slip in his hand, only to feel that it was heavier than Qianjun, which was infected with blood and souls.

Carefully putting this broken jade slip into the storage ring, Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the hundreds of dried corpses, and the sadness in his eyes was even worse. At present, their identities can already be known.

"Ancestor back then, Xiao Chen doesn't know why you became like this, but at this moment, I don't want you to continue to exist like this, dust to dust to dust, and rest in complete peace, I and other junior monks will definitely not forget this matter. ”

"Even if there is a crisis ahead, Xiao Chen will completely figure it out, and I swear by my own primordial spirit. ”

Xiao Chen spoke softly, his eyes gloomy, and then slapped his palm down.

In the corner of the stone cave, the bodies of hundreds of dried corpses instantly turned into flying ashes and scattered, and the death breath in their bodies disappeared with it, and no one escaped. I don't know if it's an illusion, at the moment when the hundreds of dried corpses dissipated, a faint sigh of relief came out faintly, and then dissipated.

Xiao Chen was silent, and after a while, he turned around, his eyes filled with sadness, and his heart was cold.

At this moment, he may have understood a lot, but he still did not know in his heart what the ancestors of the monks did not hesitate to die to resist.

"I think that in the depths of this continent, there should be the answer I wanted. ”

In Xiao Chen's mind, the nine strange peaks instantly appeared, and in the basin at the foot of the mountain, the countless monks who had been inserted into their bodies by blood vines were all clean.

"I want to know, what the hell is going on. The voice was cold, echoing between heaven and earth.

Xiao Chen took one step at a time, and in the light, roared forward.

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