Chapter 1104: The End of the Journey (Part II)
Ordinary zombies, under the suppression of this soul-calming talisman, will definitely not be able to stir up any wind and waves. However, the blood corpses here had just killed a lot of Heavenly Immortal Xuan Immortal monks, and these three monks didn't dare to be careless at all, and some of the talismans on their bodies were taken out in one go, and all of them were pasted on the bodies of these blood corpses.
To be on the safe side, they also made dozens of soul suppression talismans on the spot, and in addition to the foreheads, they also pasted a lot of these bloody corpses on their bodies.
The blood corpses have been motionless since they were labeled with Soul Charms, and it looks like these Soul Charms really worked. The three of them formed a small circle again, looking at these bloody corpses back to back, and seeing that they had not moved, they invariably let out a long sigh.
It's this breath that got into big trouble. The dozen or so bloody corpses that had been standing still reached out in unison and made the same movement. Raise the knife, slash down, and move quickly, completely unaffected by those soul suppression talismans.
On the contrary, it was the soul calming talisman on the blood corpse, and after these blood corpses made movements, they all turned into pieces and flew up in the air. It only took a moment to fly, and the fragments were completely turned into powder.
More than a dozen blood shadows were divided into three parts, and each of the three monks suffered several on their bodies. The blood shadow came directly at their breath, but the blood shadow slashed through their throats after slashing through the breath.
The blood shadow was not aimed at their physical bodies, but directly at Zhihai. Every blood shadow that manifested in their sea of consciousness was an incomparably clear ghost-headed knife, completely smashing the sea of consciousness of the three people.
At the last moment, a few words vaguely appeared in the ears of the three people, and it sounded as if they were "wronged." The debtor is the owner!", alas. There was only one sound, and they couldn't hear it again.
Three monks back-to-back. His face was full of horror, and his whole body didn't seem to have the slightest scars, but he was completely out of breath. The three corpses did not fall because they were back to back, but the three corpses that were standing were even more terrifying.
When the monks arrived in the back, there was nothing but three bodies leaning together. It's just that this strange situation is more and more disturbing.
Yang Chen walked very steadily, not in a hurry or slowly. He had seen no less than a thousand bloody corpses. That's not even half the way through the valley of no return.
Those blood corpses had completely regarded Yang Chen as the same kind, the same color, the same aura, the same immortal slashing knife, and the living aura that Yang Chen had concealed, almost no different from the blood corpses.
Whether it was the surrounding valley or the Blood River, it had almost no effect on Yang Chen. Even if Yang Chen used his divine sense to probe the blood river, it was the same result, even if there was a killing intent attack, Yang Chen would just easily send this killing intent to the Immortal Slashing Knife for the second primordial god to dispose of. There are thrills and dangers along the way.
Yang Chen didn't care about the results of the monks in the back, he just walked forward step by step, waiting to walk to the place where the corpses were dumped. That's where Yang Chen has to go through a lot of trouble. Brother Li Cheng has already calculated the time for him, almost a thousand years or so.
For a few days in a row, Yang Chen was so sleepless. I finally saw my destination.
Not far ahead is a huge platform, and the familiar color of Sakisendai catches the eye. The platform was in the middle of the Valley of No Return, and the source of the Blood River was on that platform. Split into two streams and flowed down from this end and the other end that Yang Chen had rushed over.
Yang Chen flew and jumped onto the platform, the platform was very large, hundreds of zhang square. In the center was a huge pool of blood, filled with churning blood. The rivers of blood on both sides flow down from here to the mouth of the valley.
It's just that for some unknown reason, the blood river will disappear out of thin air when it reaches the mouth of the valley, or maybe it will return to this place directly and start flowing again. Otherwise, that much blood would have clotted a long time ago.
Above the blood pool, there was a square opening suspended in the air, and Yang Chen could clearly see the situation inside from the mouth.
Above is the Chopping Immortal Terrace, and Yang Chen couldn't be more familiar with the scene inside. With a single slash, the head of the death row prisoner will first fall into the pool of blood through this square opening, and then the corpse.
Looking from Yang Chen's direction, he could still see the familiar Immortal Slashing Knife, which was still placed on the Shuanglong bracket, exuding a creepy aura, as if seeing that knife made people think of slashing at their neck.
Brother Li Cheng didn't say what he should do when he got here, but Yang Chen knew very well that he must not enter the Chopping Immortal Terrace, at least not yet. I have already practiced and entered the Slash Sendai, but I have no chance to come out.
Standing on the edge of the blood pool and thinking about it, Yang Chen didn't say a word, grabbed the Immortal Slashing Knife and walked directly into the blood pool. After a while, the pool of blood completely submerged Yang Chen, and there was no trace of Yang Chen from the outside.
Not two days after Yang Chen entered the blood pool, the figures of four monks appeared on the platform where the blood pool was located. If Yang Chen had been paying attention to the movements behind him, he would definitely be able to recognize that three of these four monks were the three Xuan Immortal masters led by them, and the remaining one was also a Xuan Immortal, but he was relatively alone and did not join their small circle.
The four monks were all the most scheming, and they were far behind along the way, watching the anxious monks help them take the lead. They also applied the lessons they had learned for the first time, and finally let them find the right way, learning from Yang Chen's general ability to let the killing intent of blood and qi enter the body, disguised himself as a zombie, and came here.
Seeing this, the four monks were all full of joy. Needless to say, this must be the end of Master Yang's adventure. The four monks each occupied a direction, and each of them had his own thoughts.
Coincidentally, everyone saw the Immortal Slashing Knife on the Shuanglong Bracket almost at the same time. The ghost head knife in the hands of the blood corpses I saw along the way was exactly the same as this Immortal Cutting Knife, such obvious characteristics, if everyone couldn't see that the Immortal Cutting Knife was the real body, then they would be Xuan Immortal Cultivators in vain.
The ghost head knives in the hands of the blood corpses are so powerful, and the body here still needs to be said, the Xuan Immortal Monk who was walking alone flew into the mouth of the Quartet without thinking about it.
As soon as the figure entered, it immediately disappeared, and at least the other three Xuan Immortal Cultivators could no longer see it. This scene fell in the eyes of the three Xuan Immortal Cultivators, and they immediately understood that Master Yang must have entered it just like that guy.
The three Xuan Immortal Leaders, who had originally planned to be safe, finally let down all their guards after seeing the last treasure. In the spirit of not being preempted, he rushed into the entrance of the four directions one after another, and disappeared. (To be continued.) )