Chapter 212: Dead End!

Xue Ling sat under the wordless monument, and the skeleton sat beside him.

"It's been so many years!"

The skeleton stared at the wordless monument silently and sighed.

Xue Ling was silent, at this time he also knew the origin of the skeleton, and it turned out to be a disciple of the Medicine King.

And the skeleton also knew that Xue Ling had obtained the inheritance of the Medicine King.

So there is a scene of this person and skeleton sitting together calmly.

After the death of the medicine king, the skeleton felt that there was no longer any remembrance in the world, so he entered the tomb of the medicine king, guarding the stone tablet and being able to accompany the medicine king.

But somehow, this stele has attracted the covetousness of mysterious forces, that year, countless monks broke into the tomb of the medicine king, to win the wordless stele, but also to get the medicine king's lifelong classics.

As a disciple of the Medicine King, the skeleton took on the responsibility of protecting the Medicine King's Mausoleum, and the Medicine King seemed to have expected such a situation and set up many killing moves in the Medicine King's Tomb. With this and its own strength, the skeleton became a killing god, dealing with violence with violence, suppressing blood with blood, and playing a perfect guardian of the Medicine King's Mausoleum, the monks who came in that year, nearly five hundred, but in the end, none of them walked out alive.

But the skeleton also died in that battle.

Xue Ling listened to the skeleton indifferently tell about these past events, and couldn't help but think of such a cruel scene, and at the same time really admired the skeleton, although there was a medicine king killing move, but he was able to make all the invaders pay the price of their lives with one enemy and a hundred, and the skeleton's demeanor back then must have been quite amazing.

"My time is running out, and I can only entrust the mission given to me by the master, to protect the wordless monument and not fall into the hands of people with bad intentions. ”

The skeleton said to Xue Ling.

"What is the secret of this wordless monument?!"

Xue Ling was curious.

"I don't know, Master's order, I should obey it unconditionally. ”

The skeleton said, after speaking, the palm of his hand reached out, pulled out the black long sword inserted in his chest, and said: "This is the magic weapon used by the man in black, and it is with the aura in it that I can retain a trace of consciousness Today, now that the trouble is completely lifted, it is also a big trouble." ”

"Remember this mark, Master said that if you encounter the sect to which this mark belongs, you must not use the Fire True Dragon to fight, otherwise there will be a disaster of killing. ”

The skeleton pointed out the mark on the black long sword to Xue Ling, and then with a palm of his hand, the black long sword suddenly collapsed, this magic weapon used to be of a very high level, but after a long time, plus the skeleton has been absorbing its aura, and now it has been reduced to an ordinary thing.

After doing this, a pale white light gradually filled the skeleton, and Xue Ling knew that the time was up.

The light completely covered the skeleton, and then flew high into the air, turning into dots of light and dispersing.

Xue Ling looked at the point of light in the sky and bent down to salute.

"Senior, let's go!"

Xue Ling took a light breath, his mood was difficult to calm down, but he was also aware of his situation, and now he should think more about his own situation.

Looking back at the wordless monument, Xue Ling was silent for a while, and then left here.

Perhaps, this stele is the safest protection for it to stay here.

Back in the pill room, Xue Ling began to refine the pills, and the various materials he found in the outside world could allow him to refine some quite practical pills.

He wanted to refine the Breath Gathering Pill, but he could only shake his head and sigh, first of all, he didn't have the materials, and the other was that he didn't have that ability yet.

The Breath Pill belongs to a high-level pill, only a high-level alchemist can refine it, Xue Ling is far from that qualification now, according to his own estimate, he should only belong to a low-level alchemist now.

Two days passed, and there was no incident.

But Xue Ling knew that something would come soon, and on this day, when he was closing his eyes and cultivating, a figure entered the Dan Room.

As soon as he came in, his vest was cold, and when he turned his head, he saw Xue Ling holding the Spirit Slashing Sword, and the dazzling white light converged, and he slashed down with a sword.

"Cang|Lanqu!"

Xue Ling snorted coldly in his heart.

With a "bang", the blood-shirted man flew out upside down, and his palm was covered with blood, and the red blood fell to the ground ticking.

Looking at the blood-soaked palm, the blood-shirted man's eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Xue Ling viciously, as if he wanted to eat people, and roared: "You ant, I will break you into ten thousand pieces." ”

Xue Ling didn't have any nonsense, the Spirit Slashing Sword was raised high, and the Yuan Force was rolling out, this was an excellent opportunity, there was only one blood-shirted person, if one could be solved, then the chances of survival would be greatly increased.

Therefore, the strongest means that Xue Ling will have, Cang Lan Qu, are all used.

"Two slashes to deter the world's tyrants!"

With a cold snort, Xue Ling's palms holding the Spirit Slashing Sword began to tremble, and the powerful power was as uncontrollable as a wild horse.

The golden light sword shadow shrouded outside the Spirit Slashing Sword also collapsed as Xue Ling's arm pressed down.

When the blood-shirted man saw this golden sword shadow, the disdain on his face finally dissipated, his eyes were solemn, his hands swiped, and the majestic Yuan Force roared out, forming a blood-colored storm, and he stood in the center of the storm.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire Dan room shook, as if there had been a major earthquake, and this Dan room had a tendency to collapse. However, as the place of alchemy of the medicine king, this place is also extraordinary, although it has gone through so many years, although it has been shaken violently, but after it calms down, there is no trace of collapse.

Xue Ling was holding the Spirit Slashing Sword, panting for breath, while the blood-shirted man slammed into the wall, and the clothes on his body were all in a broken state.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The blood-shirted man became so embarrassed, his face was extremely ugly, and it was a great shame that he suffered such a loss at the hands of someone who regarded him as an ant!

The blood-shirted man tore off the rags on his body, a rich evil aura rushed out of his body, and he stared at Xue Ling with murderous intent, his face became distorted because of anger, and he looked quite hideous.

The blood light roared, Xue Ling quickly jumped away, and the rocks splashed on the spot, and the blood-shirted man burst out of the smoke and dust again.

Immediately after, the two figures were intertwined like lightning, Xue Ling's expression was solemn, the strength of this blood-shirted man was too strong, Cang Lanqu couldn't help him, if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

"Boom!"

The fist of the blood-shirted man landed on Xue Ling's chest, and Xue Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out upside down like a broken kite, and smashed on the bronze tripod with a "bell".

"Poof!"

Slipped from the bronze tripod and fell to the ground, splashing a circle of dust, and Xue Ling's mouthful of blood spurted out again.

This person's strength, if it weren't suppressed by mortal dust, was probably even stronger than the blood elders of the Qionghua faction.

Are these people really from outside the Dao Realm, Zixiao Tian?!

Xue Ling suddenly had such a firm idea in his mind, in the Dao Realm, at such an age, it was impossible to have such strength.

But Senior Brother said that the passage between the Dao Realm and Zixiaotian had been cut off, and it was impossible to communicate at all.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Xue Ling clutched his chest, blood running down his lips, wetting his chest.

"The one who wants your life!"

The blood-shirted man walked over slowly, his face was full of disdain for the cold killing intent, but he was not in a hurry to kill Xue Ling at this time, in his eyes, Xue Ling was actually a dead man at this time.

If you kill him all at once, it will be cheaper for him.

"Boom!"

The blood-shirted man appeared in front of Xue Ling and landed a punch on his waist and abdomen, and the latter's body that had just stood up smashed into the bronze tripod again, making a clear sound.

"I didn't want to say anything to the dead, but seeing that you are so longing, it doesn't hurt to tell you. ”

The blood-shirted man laughed grimly, looked at Xue Ling, and shook the blood off his hand.

"Remember, my name is Blood Thirteen, and people call me Thirteen Kings, and you should be called a genius here, but in my eyes, you are no different from an ant. ”

Blood Thirteen said with a grim smile, saying such a thing with a strong sense of irony, but Xue Ling heard it in his ears, although he was also very angry, but deep down he also knew in his heart that if it was really about strength, the other party was indeed qualified to say such a thing.

"Where are you from?!"

Xue Ling asked.

"Zixiao Tian!"

Blood Thirteen said lightly, but Xue Ling's pupils trembled, he really wasn't from the Dao Realm!

Purple sky!

What kind of place is that?!

"I have no grudge against you, and I don't even know each other, why did you kill me?!"

Seeing that Blood Thirteen really answered his questions well, Xue Ling did not hesitate, and asked his questions one by one, even if he died, he could be a ghost.

"Kill you?!"

Blood Thirteen tilted his head to look at Xue Ling, and then said coldly: "Because you deserve to die!"

"To be honest, I originally thought that you would be so difficult to deal with, that the sect would be able to mobilize the people in order to kill you, and even spend a huge price to break the spatial barrier. A trace of doubt also appeared on Blood Thirteen's face, and said, "But I didn't expect it to be so weak, it's really disappointing." ”

Xue Ling gritted his teeth, angry in his heart, the feeling of being hunted down and killed for no reason was really quite uncomfortable.

"Okay, that's it, then it's time to torture you. ”

Blood Thirteen Yin laughed, watching Xue Ling lick his lips and rub his hands, the evil look made Xue Ling's face suddenly darken.

"Damn, even if you die, Lao Tzu won't make you feel better. ”

Xue Ling was out, and he couldn't die aggrieved, so he rushed out with the Spirit Slashing Sword, regardless of the momentum of life and death, like a wild beast.

"Haha, let's die, the more you struggle, the more excited I am. ”

Blood Thirteen laughed, he saw the direction that Xue Ling was rushing from, and slapped it with one palm, and then the two of them were like two rays of light, quickly intertwined, and a muffled sound came out, and the shock waves continued to ripple everywhere in the space, and the rapid exchange was dazzling.

"Poof!"

Xue Ling was thrown in the air, blood sprayed into the sky, and under the hands of Blood Thirteen, he really didn't have the slightest chance of winning.

The one hundred and eighty-ninth round

Blood was like rain, sprinkled on Xue Ling's face, his eyes were misty with blood, and a face appeared in his mind, a bright and gentle face.

Ye Ling, I'm coming to you!

Xue Ling muttered softly, then closed his eyes, and his body flying upside down gradually fell.

"It's over!"

Blood Thirteen followed closely and appeared beside Xue Ling, his palm raised, and the knife fell mercilessly.

However, at this time, the bronze tripod, which had been silent, suddenly trembled violently, and then the mighty cyan light surged out from the bronze tripod.

In an instant, the two of them were engulfed.

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