Chapter 140: Hair Like a Sword
The pain in the brain and heart almost made Qian Wuwei fall into a coma, and tempering his bones in the dark place also came with tempering his heart and endurance.
The gravity of the Dark Lands broke through the skeleton's defenses and turned into steel needles as they entered the brain, and the dense needles kept inserting and stirring the brain spin.
Qian Wuwei struggled to keep himself from falling into a coma, and his teeth kept chattering.
Click......
The tall bones of the skeleton were bent over by the gravity of more than 10,000 catties, and the bones made a crackling sound, and the white skeleton looked very bewitching.
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At the junction of darkness and light, a patch of sharp swords suddenly shot out, and those sharp swords flashed with blinding light, passing through the light and illuminating the darkness.
Thousands of sharp swords shot into the camp of demon beasts and sea beasts, piercing the bodies of hundreds of demon beasts and sea beasts, and those sharp swords cut off their vitality, and one by one behemoths fell to the ground.
The beast wailed.
The sea beast cried out in pain.
The heavens and the earth were like hell.
Patches of demon beasts and sea beasts fell to the ground like wheat harvests, losing their breath of life.
The bodies of the demon beasts and sea beasts that fell to the ground instantly lost their essence and blood, and their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into powder and floated in the dark place, as if they had never appeared, without any trace of existence.
The essence and blood mysteriously passed through the junction and merged into the first painting, and the little old man comfortably devoured the essence blood in the painting, his eyes slightly squinted, full of enjoyment.
Those injured demon beasts and sea beasts struggled in vain, and finally became the essence blood of the little old man.
The four turtles crawled forward to the front of the sea beast camp, they stared, their eyes fell on the first painting, and they looked at the little old man in horror in the painting, and began to talk about it.
Eight Colorful Sky Swallowing Pythons were hovering behind the four Xuan Turtles, their eyes were full of doubts, and they didn't understand why they still needed to use the method of sacrificing essence blood to open the passage even though they had already entered the sealed land?
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Zhao Tong opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were dark, he looked very demonic, and his eyes were silent black.
"How do I feel that this sealed land smells of conspiracy?"
Zhao Tong frowned deeply, and muttered to himself: "The conspiracy against the demon beasts and sea beasts, could it be that my Heavenly Sword Sect Saint Realm predecessors specially arranged to kill demon beasts and sea beasts hundreds of millions of years ago?"
Zhao Tong, who is as wise as a demon, was also deeply hit by the successive changes in this sealed place, since he came to the ends of the earth, all the development process has exceeded his judgment, making him make many wrong judgments, this situation is not a good thing for Zhao Tong.
Zhao Tong likes to completely control everything in his hands, and this feeling beyond his control makes him very unaccustomed and makes him very passive.
After a long time, Zhao Tong laughed at himself: "Forget it, after all, this is the place of sealing arranged by the predecessors of the Sage Realm, I am a human, not a god, and it is normal to be unable to guess the true thoughts of these predecessors, as long as this sealed place is not deliberately aimed at human cultivators, as for the rest, let's take a look at it first!"
This is a sacrifice.
Use the blood sacrifice of demon beasts and sea beasts to open the passages in the four paintings, and those four passages are the true entrances to the Sealed Land.
The predecessors of the Heavenly Sword Gate Saint Realm were really terrifying, and they actually laid out three levels in a row in a sealed place, and these three levels were all aimed at demon beasts and sea beasts.
If the demon beasts and sea beasts want to truly enter the sealed land, I don't know how much they need to pay to do it?
This sealed land is completely killing demon beasts and sea beasts, and I am afraid that the number of demon beasts and sea beasts that can truly enter the sealed land in the end is terrifyingly small, and they will not even be able to enter the real sealed land at all.
After going through the Sealed Land, the situation of the human cultivators in the Creation Continent should be reversed a lot!
Zhao Tong had a wry smile on his face, he had spent countless years of time and effort trying to reverse the disadvantage of human cultivators in the Creation Continent, but he failed to do so, but a sealed place solved this problem.
The ends of the earth are over.
Zhao Tong could predict that the demon beasts of the 100,000 Great Mountains who had entered the sealed land would also be killed here.
The 100,000 mountains are also finished.
The Sea of Tiancang is the true overlord of the Creation Continent, but once all the sea beasts that have entered the sealed land are killed, I am afraid that the sea beasts in the Sea of Tiancang will also break their muscles and bones in a short period of time, and they will not have enough strength to attack the realm of human cultivators.
This method made Zhao Tong envious.
This method made Zhao Tong breathtaking.
This method is not in the realm of saints, and it cannot be used.
The saint realm is terrifying.
Zhao Tong silently mourned for the demon beasts and sea beasts in his heart, and when he encountered the means arranged by the saint realm, he could only be killed alive if he did not reach the realm of cultivation.
"Where are those Saint Realm seniors of the sect, I hope there will be information about them here!"
Zhao Tong's gaze passed through the dark place, came to the junction, silently looked at the four paintings on the wall, and watched the little old man in the first painting continue to kill demon beasts and sea beasts, and continue to devour essence and blood.
After a long time, Zhao Tong closed his eyes and began to continue to comprehend the mysteries of the realm.
Wu Ye sat cross-legged not far from Zhao Tong, he seemed to close off his hearing and hearing, unable to detect the massacre that took place at the junction, and was still in a deep understanding.
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Qian Wuwei, whose body turned into a skeleton, trembled when he saw the bloody massacre at the junction.
Has the sacrifice begun again?
What the hell does that damn old man want to do?
Could it be that the little old man is still unwilling and wants to restore his cultivation realm and continue to take away his body?
The skull teeth kept clashing together, making a screeching sound.
Like a sharp object slashing across the glass, it emits a piercing sound.
The skeleton stopped moving, the terrifying gravity in the air disappeared, and the headache in the heart disappeared, and the eyes on the ground looked at the junction without blinking.
The little old man in the first painting took the initiative to look over, and crossed the junction and the dark place to meet Qian Wuwei's gaze, and the little old man had a smile on his face, a kind smile.
A pair of eyeballs on the ground blinked, and they looked away, no longer looking at the little old man's smile.
Knock knock knock......
Qian Wuwei's heart kept beating in the skeleton, and his heart was once again disturbed by the little old man's smile, beating fast and irregularly.
The little old man didn't seem to be interested in Qian Wuwei's essence blood, and he didn't take the initiative to devour Qian Wuwei's essence blood, he continued to control the sword to kill demon beasts and sea beasts, devouring a large amount of essence blood.
The dark place is like a huge cage, imprisoning all the demon beasts and sea beasts in the dark place, allowing the little old man to hunt the demon beasts and sea beasts, no matter where those demon beasts and sea beasts flee, they can't escape the hunt of the little old man.
Ten thousand......
Twenty thousand......
Thirty thousand......
Forty thousand......
The number of demon beasts and sea beasts continued to decrease, and the little old man's hunting speed became faster and faster as he sucked the essence blood, and the range of sword attacks became wider and wider.
The demon beasts and sea beasts ran away one by one crying and shouting for their mothers, their eyes were full of fear, and they couldn't care about the mysteries of the realm of perception, and they ran away one by one in a panic, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
The smell of blood wafted through the dark places.
The pungent smell was disgusting.
The four Xuan Tortoises and the Eight Colorful Sky Devouring Pythons kept retreating their bodies, and they were constantly withstanding the attacks of their sharp swords, constantly retreating, and they had no time to manage their own men.
The little old man's terror was worse than the golden bone.
The evil little old man controlled the sword to chase down the demon beast and the sea beast, as if he would not give up until he killed them all.
The little old man in the first painting is constantly struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of the picture, and there are layers of ripples on the picture.
The scene is similar.
Painting a little old man.
Bones in the Black Chaos.
They were all devouring the essence and blood of demon beasts and sea beasts.
One wants to break free from the shackles of black chaos.
One wants to break free from the shackles of the picture.
They all seem to want to break free from the shackles of fate.
A bone.
A painting.
They are the nightmare of monsters and sea beasts.
They are like gluttonous demons.
The means of the saint realm are terrifying.
Who would have thought that a bone and a painting in the hands of a saint would become a sharp weapon to kill demon beasts and sea beasts?
"The swords?"
The skeleton's eyes controlling the ground finally understood what the hell those so-called swords were?
They were actually the hair of the little old man in the first painting.
The little old man's hair shot out of the painting, and through the junction, it turned into a piercing sword.
What a strange scene.
The little old man actually used his hair to kill the demon beasts and sea beasts of the Heaven and Earth Realm.
The skull's mouth was wide open, and even a dislocated jaw was not noticed.
The little old man's hair was comparable to the fine natal flying swords in the cultivator's dantian, and they could easily break through the defenses of the demon beasts and sea beasts, obliterate their vitality, and devour their essence and blood.
What about those demon beasts?
Could it be that it was also devoured by the little old man as nutrients?
The little old man struggled violently.
The first painting on the wall rises and falls.
The blinding image shimmered.
The little old man smiled.
Kind smile.
Hair like a sword.
The jet-black hair was too sharp.
What an absurd scene.
The skeleton stretched out its right hand to recover its jaw, spreading its feet and stepping back.
The ground minced flesh, blood, etc., kept returning to the skeleton, making the skeleton flesh and blood......
Qian Wuwei sat on the ground, bowing his head and pondering.
The saint is so terrifying.
"This place is so mysterious, hey!"
Qian Wuwei sighed softly, his mind in chaos.
The demon beasts and sea beasts are still desperately fleeing, and the dark land is chaotic, no matter how the demon beasts and sea beasts escape, they have never been able to escape the pursuit of the little old man.
The human cultivators seemed to have completely disappeared in the dark place, and the Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouses who had nearly ten thousand coffins and stopped their lives disappeared without a trace after entering the dark land.
They didn't meet Qian Wuwei and the three of them, and similarly, they didn't meet with the demon beasts and sea beasts, where are they now?
The screams of demon beasts and sea beasts before they died sounded in the dark place, which became the most terrifying slaughterhouse, and the demon beasts and sea beasts could only let the little old man fish and meat in the dark place, and they had no ability to fight back.
Qian Wuwei witnessed the turtle shell of a turtle being pierced by a sharp sword, the turtle shell became full of holes, and in the blink of an eye, the essence and blood of the turtle were devoured by the little old man, and only the huge turtle shell was left on the ground.
The little old man seemed to dislike the turtle's shell, and the little old man who devoured everything left the turtle's shell for the first time.
The cultivation realm of the Xuan Turtle is infinitely close to the realm of the pseudo-saint, it is known for its defense, even the Xuan Turtle can't defend against the little old man's hair, it can be imagined what a miserable fate those Heaven and Earth Realm demon beasts and sea beasts will face.
"Conspiracy! This is a conspiracy deliberately arranged by the Human Sage Realm against us!" a colorful sky-swallowing python roared before dying, and its body turned into dust and disappeared into the dark place.
"Run, get out of here!" a rainbow swallowing python turned and ran towards the entrance.
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At the same time, there were nearly fifty thousand demon beasts gathered outside the black chaos at the ends of the world, they came from the Death Swamp, and the four swamp crocodiles looked at the black chaos, looking at the big hole in the center of the black chaos, and their eyes kept rolling in their sockets.
"This is the place where they want to occupy the sanctification opportunity of the sealed land, so they deliberately blocked this matter from the outside world, fortunately, our eyeliner passed the news in time, otherwise, in the future, the Creation Continent is afraid that there will be no place for the existence of our death swamp. ”
The eyes of the four swamp crocodiles flashed with golden light, and when they got the news that they had arrived at the sealed place, they immediately organized a large number of Heaven and Earth Realm demon beasts to rush towards the end of the earth.
"Let's hope we're still in time!"
"It doesn't matter if it's too late, it's a big deal for us to grab it, who cares about those for the sake of the sanctification opportunity, as long as we get the sanctification opportunity, our death swamp can dominate the entire creation continent, and when the time comes, the rebel will die, and the one with the big fist will be the boss, isn't it?" A swamp crocodile opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth and a fierce face.
"Then let's go in!"
"Enter!"
"Little ones, let's go! Seize the opportunity to become holy, and the opportunity to dominate the Creation Continent belongs to us, rush!"
One by one, the demon beasts shot into the big hole in the center of black chaos and disappeared under the command of the four swamp crocodiles......
When all four of the swamp crocodiles' men entered the big hole in the center of the Black Chaos, the four swamp crocodiles looked at each other and laughed and shot out towards the Black Chaos......
After the monsters of the Death Swamp entered the dark place, they ran towards the junction one by one, they roared, and soon met the fleeing monsters and sea beasts, and the two sides fought together in chaos.
The entire dark land has become chaotic due to the entry of a large number of heaven and earth realm demon beasts into the death swamp, and these crazy demon beasts are like madmen, and they will attack fiercely when they encounter the enemy.
"Kill, little ones, kill them all, and snatch the opportunity to sanctify. "The four swamp crocodiles swung their tails and slashed the fleeing monsters and sea beasts to the ground.
Those demon beasts and sea beasts that fled in confusion were quickly defeated when they encountered the monsters of the Death Swamp, and these madmen did not pay attention to them at all, only knew how to torture and kill.
"Stop! bastard!"
"This is a conspiracy arranged by the Human Saint Realm, and there is no so-called sanctification opportunity in it!"
"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants to leave this hellish place!"
"Rush out!
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"What's going on?"
The four swamp crocodiles were bewildered......