Chapter Thirty-Seven: Bloody Clothes Door White Cold
Seeing this, Jian Mu and Ye Zhiqiu on the side had to avoid its edge, although they were extremely unwilling in their hearts, their lives were more important!
"Tut-tut, this man in red is obviously prepared!"
Wu Kun, who was watching the play comfortably on the mountain, let out a sigh.
"Fortunately, there was no ...... at that time"
Looking at the blood-colored runes in the sky, as well as the pools of blood, Liu Chuan and Bai Ze's palms broke out in a cold sweat.
"Brother Kun, what should we do then? The treasure has been taken away by others, are we still watching?"
"Let's see, we don't have anything to do next. ”
On the other side, above the basin.
After Bai Leng got the white jade coffin, he didn't leave, but was killing!
All those who might threaten him have become the ghosts of his men!
The second elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Jian Mu, broke one of his left hands, and the white bone stubble was terrifying!
"Bai Leng, you have already obtained the white jade coffin, do you have to fight with my Ten Thousand Swords Sect endlessly?"
Jian Mu coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his injuries were extremely serious.
Bai Leng didn't talk any more nonsense, and as soon as he raised his hand, Jian Mu disappeared between heaven and earth......
"Second Elder!"
The many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect behind him let out an exclamation, and then, Bai Leng's gloomy gaze looked at them......
"Run! Scatter and run!"
Jian Wuchen shouted, and then his figure disappeared into the crowd, he did not die on the ancient battlefield, he was saved by Jian Mu who rushed there later.
When Bai Leng raised his hand, countless lives were annihilated...... It wasn't until the light of the forty-nine blood-colored marks began to fade that he stopped killing, and the whole person disappeared without a trace......
"Tut-tut, that man in red is really ruthless!"
"I think it's because that big array has a time limit! As far as I know, no one can leave until the whole small world is closed, and he must want to get rid of some potential enemies now. ”
"Xiaoxue's analysis is really right!"
Shang Xue and Wu Kun glanced at each other with a smile on their faces.
Liu Chuan on the side was very uncomfortable, and he muttered: "This is a person who can see it......"
"Yes, don't talk about people, even I can see a beast......"
Bai Ze and Liu Chuan glanced at each other, their eyes were full of contempt, of course, this was all contempt for Wu Kun.
On the other side, the people of those major clans are crazy, and the losses brought by the clan are seventy-seven eighty-eight, and those clans who have secretly not made a move and whose strength is intact are also crazy, this will be an excellent opportunity to capture the treasure.
As long as Bai Leng finds the bloody door, he is quietly killing him, and the gods don't know it, and the ghosts don't know it......
In any case, after the closure of the small world, the Bloody Clothes Gate will definitely be removed from the mortal realm.
Below the basin, the vast majority of people who are still alive still do not give up, hoping to find any missing treasures in the basin, but most of the strong people have already scattered in all directions, looking for clues left by Bai Leng.
"Let's go, I've felt it, there are good things in the basin, but there is an extremely faint smell! ”
Bai Zefei is at the forefront, and he has already found the next good place.
"Hey, white fat man, is it reliable this time?"
Wu Kun's impression of Bai Ze is only three words: unreliable!
Bai Ze still looked confident, and swore a promise: "Absolutely no problem!"
"Xiaobai, where are you going to take us?"
"Great place to have babies! I just felt, there is no threat!"
Everyone followed Bai Ze suspiciously, and after walking for five days......
"Come on! I can feel us getting closer and closer to the baby!"
This is a desert, the yellow sand is rolling, the air is distorted by the extremely high temperature, and here, Wu Kun and the others don't even see much of a beast, let alone a monk.
Wu Kun casually glanced at the sloppy old man, and he found an abnormality, the old man seemed to be unaffected by the high temperature at all!
On the other hand, Wu Kun has the blood of the green dragon, and his state is okay, while Liu Chuan and Shang Xue keep rolling down the beads of sweat on their foreheads!
The Gu leopard drooped its tongue and had to take a few breaths with every step, but the old man sitting on it didn't even sweat a drop.
"Look what's up ahead!"
Wu Kun's eyes looked intently ahead, his face full of incredulity.
Ahead, there are countless dilapidated attics, messy stone pillars, and their scarred appearance tells of their vicissitudes of life.
The various carvings that are still faintly visible on those ruins tell those who came after them of the extraordinary identity of their former owners.
Shang Xue looked at it incredulously and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Look, this pillar is carved with an ancient glutton!"
"This pillar should be carved with a fierce beast-level pure-blooded fox!"
Liu Chuan looked at the vague statue on the pillar, as if he was being targeted by a real beast, his heart palpitated and he didn't dare to look at it more.
"This ......"
Wu Kun couldn't speak, on a stone wall in front of him, a man was holding a three-foot long sword, and his sword aura was so powerful that he could fight against the sky above his head!"
He stroked the stone wall, fascinated by it, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Wu Kun was actually injured by the sword qi in the carving!
"I'm afraid I've already entered the Tao...... If I can reach this level, I should be able to do what the old man has entrusted me......"
Unconsciously, Wu Kun was already in a fantasy realm, and he had become the man who held a sword against heaven and earth, the feeling that he was so powerful that he could see everything, and the power that destroyed the world at will......
"Brother Kun, you're going crazy!"
Shang Xue pushed Wu Kun and took his eyes off the stone carving.
Wu Kun was already bleeding at this time, if Shang Xue hadn't discovered it in time......
He shook his head and regained his senses, and the thought of his enchantment just now made him feel terrified.
"The stone carvings here are weird!"
"These stone carvings were used by the predecessors to sharpen their state of mind, your cultivation is too shallow, if it weren't for the long years of these stone carvings, and the vast majority of the mana in them has passed, you would have died by now. ”
An old voice surprised them, the sloppy old man actually spoke!
"Senpai, do you know this?"
"It's been a long time, I don't remember it very well, but the things here still remind me of something......"
The scruffy old man fell into the memory again, and after a moment, he came back to his senses......
"I remember, I'm dead...... Here, there's my stuff......"
The sloppy old man said in a daze, and Wu Kun and his party felt inexplicable about this.
The old man jumped off the leopard and walked straight forward, Wu Kun and the others followed curiously, and after a while, the old man took them to a pool.
The water in the pool was actually bubbling cold! The closer you got to the pool, the cooler it became, the exact opposite of the heat of the desert!
In the center of the pool, there was a figure that Wu Kun and they were very familiar with......