Seeing that the black line on the bald head's neck was getting redder and redder, as if soaked with blood, it was so bloody that it was so scary that even the skin was taut, as if it would break at any time.
Although the bald head was combined with the evil rhinoceros, it seemed to have no effect and was completely unable to stop the blood from oozing out.
"Is it really the power of gods?" Han Sen frowned secretly.
The evil-proof rhinoceros can ward off all evils, and it can make it have no effect at all. The ordinary genetic species will definitely not be able to do this. If it is said to be the power of the gods, it would make more sense.
The evil rhinoceros can only ward off evil spirits, but it cannot ward off gods.
But along the way, although they dug a lot of ground veins, they didn't see any gods, let alone temples.
The skin on the bald man's neck was getting tighter and tighter, and it looked like it was about to reach its limit, as if it would burst open in the next second. The blood seeping out had stained his neck and palms red, and his expression was very painful.
Li Bingyu used several genetic combination techniques, but none of them had any effect on the broken thread.
Han Sen frowned slightly and summoned the Blood Charm Spirit Fusion. He placed a hand on the bald man's neck, allowing the Blood Charm Spirit's power to penetrate into the severed head line, hoping to prevent the power inside from spreading.
But the result was still useless, and the power of the blood enchantment could not stop the tearing of the severed thread.
At this moment, the severed thread on Li Bingyu's neck began to ooze blood. Li Bingyu's face turned ugly, and he immediately summoned several genes to plant in an attempt to prevent the terrible power from spreading in her body, but it didn't work at all. use.
"Old Han, I'm dying. If you are lucky enough to survive, go to Zhucheng and send a message to my father, saying that I will be his son in the next life, and ask him to find a wife and have another child as soon as possible so that I can hurry up. Reincarnation." The bald head covered his neck and said with difficulty, his voice was hoarse as if someone was strangling his neck and he was about to be out of breath.
"As long as I'm here, no one can kill you." Han Sen's eyes glowed with divine light, and the power of the Xuanhuang Sutra started to work at the same time, and he reached out and pressed his hand on the bald head's neck.
Strangely enough, after the power of the Xuanhuang Sutra was applied to the bald head's neck, it was like a blackboard eraser, erasing a section of the black line on the bald head's neck.
Seeing this, Han Sen wiped a circle on the bald head's neck with his palm, completely erasing the severed line without leaving any traces.
Originally, Han Sen planned to tear apart the suppression of the world's rules and see what was causing the problem if the Xuanhuang Sutra had no effect.
Since Xuanhuang Jing is useful, there is no need to be so troublesome.
As soon as the black line on the bald neck disappeared, the whole person immediately relaxed, as if he had just been rescued from the hanging rope, sitting on the ground breathing heavily.
The severed thread on Li Bingyu's neck was dripping with blood. She didn't care about exposing it and used several secret techniques from the Wuwei Taoist Palace. However, it still didn't work. The severed thread was like an invisible silk blade. , tightening tighter and tighter on her neck, making the blood stains on her white jade neck heavier and heavier, and making Li Bingyu feel desperate.
Han Sen walked up to her and put his hand on her neck. Li Bingyu felt that her neck felt much lighter.
Han Sen's palm caressed her neck and moved in a circle. Li Bingyu was completely liberated. Although not as unbearable as the bald head, she still felt like she had escaped from death. She just looked at Han Sen with a strange expression.
Even the secret technique of Wuwei Dao Palace cannot break the power, but Han Sen can easily remove it. This kind of ability is truly shocking.
The longer Li Bingyu spends time with Han Sen, the more he feels that this person is unfathomable and almost impossible to measure with common sense.
The black line on Bao'er's neck did not break out, but Han Sen still wiped it away, leaving the black line on his neck unerased.
Now he probably knows that this broken line is actually just a mark, or a mark. The broken line itself does not have strong power, but the terrifying power can only be exerted through the broken line.
He left the severed line just to see where the power came from.
After a while, Han Sen only felt his neck tighten, as if an extremely tough thin thread was strangulating his neck, and it was getting tighter and tighter, as if it was about to break his neck.
Han Sen touched his neck with his hand, but he didn't feel any thread. He could only feel that the skin at the decapitation line had become tight.
"Old Han, what are you doing? Why don't you erase the beheading line on your neck?" Baldhead asked.
"No matter who it is, if you dare to embarrass me, how can you do it without paying a price." Han Sen said coldly, still not intending to erase the thread.
The power coming out of the guillotine is getting more and more terrifying, but considering Han Sen's physical strength, this power is not enough to hurt him.
Although the terrifying power has been continuously strengthening, it has never been able to cause Han Sen's neck to bleed. Only the black line has sunk a little, as if there is an invisible rope strangling Han Sen's neck.
Time continued to pass in the stalemate between Han Sen and the guillotine, and the bald head swallowed hard, but Han Sen's neck never showed blood. Instead, the water in the river was rippled, and The fluctuations are becoming more and more severe.
Later, huge waves set off on the wide river, even more ferocious than the waves on the sea.
Li Bingyu and Baldhead both stared at the river with solemn expressions. They could feel that there was a terrifying aura spreading on the river, as if something was rising from the bottom of the water.
Wow!
Blue stone tiles broke through the water, revealing a ridge, and then a roof covered with blue tiles. Soon a dilapidated ancient temple gradually emerged from the water.
The bald head clearly saw the writings engraved on the stone plaque at the entrance of the ancient temple, and he immediately exclaimed: "The Temple of the Broken Head...it is really the Temple of the Broken Head...the temple that caused Master Tian and all his disciples to die." The Head Temple is actually here..."
The temple is simple and unpretentious, even dilapidated. To ordinary people, it looks like just a ruined temple. However, under Han Sen's Peacock King's eyes, one can see the purple-black flames rising above the temple, as if it was driven by a demon. shrouded in power.
Han Sen could clearly feel that in the ancient temple, there was a very terrifying creature staring at him. However, the aura of the creature was very strange. Han Sen was not sure whether it was a god or some kind of creature. genetic species.
When the temple completely emerged from the river, Han Sen and the others could see the scene inside the ancient temple.
Only half of the door of the ancient temple was left, and it was still half open. It could not block Han Sen and the others' view. They could clearly see the altar in the ancient temple.
But there is no statue of God on the altar, but there is a guillotine full of blood.
