Chapter Thirteen Horrible Phenomenon

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 3443Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
However, only a moment later, he woke up. Xue Qier looked at him in astonishment, thinking in her heart: "This idiot's qualifications are indeed very rare. In just a few days, these more than ten stars Ji Yinguo can no longer meet his physical needs."

Thinking about it, she curled her lips and said: "You idiot is really a pig. The more you eat, the more you sleep. If this continues, let alone reaching the top, I will be hungry even if I am with you." starving".

Yu Zun squeezed his palms, then curled up his legs, and said in surprise: "Qier, I don't know why. This fruit is digested faster, but why didn't my body feel as good as when I first ate these fruits?" , so powerful?”

Xue Qier glanced at him and said angrily: "Of course your martial arts have improved, these few fruits can no longer meet your body's needs."

Yu Zun made a sound and suddenly realized: "It makes sense. It seems that Senior Su Qiu's "Splitting Heaven Style" has indeed played some role."

Xue Qier frowned and looked at the heavy fog that filled the mountains. The fog was not so dense yesterday. At this moment, the two people's sight could only touch the scenery within a few feet. If something strange happened, it would be difficult to deal with it. It's too late.

But being in the ruins of this ancient temple may not be more comfortable. There are wolves in front and tigers behind, so it is better to take a gamble!

Xue Qier patted Yu Zun's shoulder and said faintly: "Idiot, this fog is very strange. I'm afraid it's a scam. Just follow me and don't get too far away."

Yu Zun nodded, holding a full-moon scimitar tightly in his hand. The scimitar's blade was dark, the blade was bright, and there was a star of blood on the tip of the blade. The blood bloomed and extinguished. It's like a candle for night walks.

The two of them were looking for a way out in the heavy fog. At this moment, the mountain road was quite winding and rugged, but they didn't know who made this narrow path. Previously, the two of them were walking on flat ground, and they didn't deliberately find any path. , and at this moment, in the heavy fog, the two of them could only walk upward along this path. No one knew whether the front was a cliff or another cliff.

The dazzling sunlight was like a ray of gold thread, repeatedly interspersed in the fog. This thick and confusing fog seemed to be a piece of black armor, so hard. No matter how hard the golden thread was used, it could not pierce it, so I had no choice but to give up. ! Under the obstruction of Xuanjia, the light seemed to melt into a liquid trace. Eventually, the liquid trace penetrated into Xuanjia, and the thick fog gradually changed from pure white to light yellow.

The figures of the two people were pulled out by the light yellow into two long and narrow shadows, which fell to the ground and flowed into a ray as the mountain became steeper like splashed ink.

But I don't know how long they have been walking, but I feel that the red sun above their heads is a little brighter. Although it is early autumn, there is a faint trace of sweat on the temples of the two of them. Yu Zun raises his head to look up to the sky, looking at the sky randomly. He touched the sweat on his face and sighed: "Walking like this, no matter how far away the mountain top is, it is not far away from the two of us. Not to mention the sweat, it has honed my leg strength, and my body and mind are also very open-minded."

A smile appeared on Xue Qier's face unconsciously, and she thought: "This fool is very optimistic." After a moment, a trace of worry appeared in her heart, and she sighed: "But there is such a thick fog in the mountains. , but it’s not a coincidence.”

The breeze is blowing and the grass and trees are rustling, but in this extremely quiet mountain and field, there are still some inaudible and small sounds floating vaguely. If you carefully prick your ears, you can still distinguish them, like a string of silver bells. The tinkling bells ring loudly, and are like the clear sound of shackles dragging on the ground.

Among the quivering grass, the sound seemed like a blurry image, obscured by dense shadows that made it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

But this weak sound was captured by Xue Qier. She was already very alert in her heart, and she was very energetic. It was not an exaggeration, but this strange crisp sound seemed to be a primer, and she instantly The suspicion in Xue Qier's heart was aroused, and she believed that before long, a loud roar would be heard in the quiet heart stream.

Xue Qier glanced at Yu Zun lightly, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes. However, she did not expect that Yu Zun's voice happened to be captured. At this moment, the young man's face was serious, and his bright eyes were filled with laughter. Very alert.

Seeing Xue Qier looking back at him, Yu Zun gently put his fingers between his lips and made a shushing gesture. Xue Qier nodded and waved forward, reminding him to follow her closely. behind.

Half an hour passed, and the faint crisp sound became a little heavier. A moment later, it disappeared out of thin air. Just when the two of them were unsure about the situation in front of them, a thick arm suddenly jumped out from there. A piece of thick fog stretched in.

The arm was extremely terrifying, not like the Buddha in Huangyu Temple. The flesh and blood were dry, but it was wrapped in some white cloth.

However, the arm exposed in front of the two of them was not only terrifying, but also disgusting.

This arm is thick, made of flesh, blood, and bones. The big arm is no different from an ordinary arm. The muscles are tight and full of strength and beauty.

But the forearm had a different look. The white arm bones were nakedly exposed to the air, and some festering flesh and blood seemed to be glued to the bones. Black blood followed the wisps. On top of the rotten, dry and black smelly meat, it was smashed to the ground. There was still a muscle at the connection between the forearm and the upper arm, barely maintaining the flexibility and firmness of the joints.

In the quiet and leisurely time, if such an arm is suddenly stretched out, even a brave person will inevitably feel a little palpitated!

The arm was locked directly at Yu Zun's throat. Xue Qier looked startled, and before she was about to take action, the curved blade in Yu Zun's hand took the lead to meet her.

Clang!

The scimitar seemed to have struck a piece of dark iron, causing Yu Zun's arms to go numb.

It's just that the scimitar he is holding in his hand at this moment is not of extraordinary iron. Although his fingers holding the sword are a little loose, the scimitar is forcibly embedded in his arm as if consciously.

As the scimitar was inserted, a few drops of golden liquid flowed out from the arm. The golden liquid was very dazzling, and it fell to the ground with a splat. The ground actually trembled a little, and suddenly a small sapling glowed with golden light. , actually broke open the adobe and came out.

Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!

But just a moment later, the sapling with golden eyes reached up to the sky, and in the blink of an eye it grew into a giant tree with a height of a thousand feet, and the harsh sizzling sound was when the roots of the giant tree extended outward. The sound of feet.

Yu Zun looked at the golden jade tree in front of him in astonishment, sighing in his heart: "It's just like Qier said, something strange really happened in the fog."

But at this moment, Xue Qier's eyes shone with something strange. She was not as frightened as Yu Zun. She stared at that arm closely, and the scimitar inserted in that arm was moving happily. Sucking the gold liquid flowing out of her arm, this scene really made Xue Qier's heart uneasy for a long time. She thought in a low voice: "Could this be the alien bloodline that her father said back then?".

The arm was stagnated by the strong suction of the Full Moon Scimitar. After a moment, the originally strong arm became withered and shriveled. After another moment, the flesh and blood on the arm gradually turned into dust. The autumn wind tightened, and the dust withered down from the arm like golden sand.

Click! Click! Click!

Unexpectedly, only the bones of the arm were left, and he was still trying to get rid of the shackles of the scimitar. The arm bones were strange, actually emitting a faint jade light. They looked white, but there was a light golden liquid flowing in them. , Xue Qier frowned and thought in a low voice: "It seems that the alien blood in that arm is not its own."

Snap!

The arm bone was shattered, and along with it, the entire torso hidden in the mist was pulled over by the brutal Source Sky Blade. Half of the torso was in the shape of a skull, and the other half was covered in blood and flesh. The skeleton was still stained with some golden powder-like substance. When the strong wind swept away, the golden powder was sprinkled in the white mist, like stars hidden in the clouds, which was really dazzling.

The remaining half of the fuzzy flesh and blood quickly became withered and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, the flesh and blood body turned into a complete skeleton just like the half of the broken body. , and the pale golden liquid flowing in Senbai's bones was drained away by the Heavenly Blade in an instant.

Xue Qier's face gradually showed a trace of solemnity, and she glanced coldly at the bloodthirsty scimitar.

The seemingly ordinary scimitar gave off a hint of strangeness, making people feel a hint of fear in their hearts.

boom!

With a faint violent sound, the skeleton finally lost all the gold liquid and collapsed into a piece of bone powder. The bone powder was grey-brown. Only bones that had been buried for thousands of years could have such a color.

Therefore, Xue Qier's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed. She pulled Yu Zun behind her and shouted: "Idiot, stop looking at these things and get out of here quickly."

Yu Zun's heart tightened, and he thought in a low voice: "Did Qier discover something?" He frowned, shook his head, picked up the Yuantian Blade that fell on the ground, and said doubtfully: "I was just killed by the Yuantian Blade. Where is the arm that was struck?".

It’s not Yu Zun’s fault. Just now, his attention has been focused on the giant tree in front of him, and the giant tree is also strange. There are some golden fruits on the tree, but he doesn’t know these fruits. , whether it has some miraculous effect, he climbed to the crown of the giant tree, struck a few fruits, and thought: "What if this fruit also has miraculous effects?"

But when the Yuantian Blade sucked the gold liquid just now, it happened in the blink of an eye when he was climbing a tree.

After walking for several miles, he looked at the Yuantian Blade in his hand with a strange expression. When he picked it up, there was a blazing warm current in his palm. The warm current was like an air current, flowing along the palm of his hand. The Laogong acupoint flows towards the hundred meridians, and as the warm current flows in continuously, Yu Zun's spiritual consciousness is actually a little clearer, and his ears and eyes are more than ten times smarter than usual.

But when he deliberately threw the scimitar in his hand to the ground, the warm current seemed to be insulated from him. Although it was still flowing through his veins, there was no new flow in it.

And when he picked up the scimitar again, the warm current flowed again. Yu Zun frowned, looked at the scimitar in his hand, then looked at Xue Qier who was leading the way, and finally brought it to his mouth. The words were swallowed again.

Xue Qier was traveling faster and faster, and the fog in front of her became thicker and thicker.

Clang!

A gong-like piercing sound broke the long silence in the mist. Xue Qier stopped and looked solemnly ahead. Yu Zun, who was running quickly behind Xue Qier, almost bumped into Xue Qier. On Er's back, he said in a deep voice: "Qier? Why don't you go forward?".

Xue Qier pointed to the thick fog in front of her and whispered: "Just watch quietly from here, there will be a good show later."

Yu Zun nodded, looking forward in astonishment, occasionally lowering his head to glance at the scimitar in his hand. At this moment, the scimitar seemed to be exhaling, and the dazzling blade light was stained with a little blood, rising with every breath. , is a bit more vivid than before, and the warmth coming from the handle of the knife is becoming more and more gentle.

Time passed bit by bit, and the red sun above the head gradually slanted to the west. The autumn wind became stronger, and the songs of the insects and birds around me became lighter, until finally only some grass and trees were left in my ears. With a swishing sound, it soon became dark and the sun set in the west. When the last ray of light was reluctantly withdrawn by God, the whole world was left with only coldness and darkness.