Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.
Seven springs, seven colors.
Falling from the sky, it rumbled into the abyss.
Black mist shrouded the abyss and filled the sky.
The poisonous mist comes from here, the abyss is unfathomable, ghosts are crying and gods are screaming everywhere, it is extremely terrifying.
There are countless caves on the cliffs on both sides, and it is hard to tell how many there are.
The rock was confused. At this moment, he was standing on a huge rock that stretched out into the middle of the abyss like a horn.
Looking at this otherworldly place, I feel at a loss.
Dahei beside him was sneezing loudly, rubbing his big head against the rock. If it weren't for the trembling three-pronged fork on Dahei's butt, he would have really thought that it was bringing him to play, but that was obviously impossible.
They fled to a desperate place with no escape.
Looking around, there are seven springs ahead and countless caves on the cliffs on both sides.
There are people in every cave, and there are all kinds of people, some old and some young, some tall and some short, some fat and some thin.
But one thing is the same. They are all fierce and evil, and most of them are men and women with extremely ugly faces.
At this moment, these people were also looking at him, and they were also confused.
The rock looked down and saw that there was a platform on the cliff side of the abyss, lower than where the rock was. There was a large group of people gathered together at this moment, with white robes and high hats, and black robes and high hats. They were particularly conspicuous. They were the same group from before. People, even those three sects of people who are like walking zombies are all together.
I saw four ugly strong men picking up a person with a three-pronged fork and slowly throwing him into the abyss.
A man in a white robe and a tall hat stood on the edge of the platform, holding his hands empty and muttering something. Suddenly, a stream of yellow muddy water rose into the sky from the abyss, holding this man like a broom and spinning down into the abyss.
On the other side, the man in black robe and tall hat, who was also on the edge of the platform, gently shook the green bamboo pole in his hand. With the jingling of bells, the monster embroidered with dark gold thread on the black flag opened his mouth and spat out a soul, floating with the sound. The bodies fell into the abyss together and disappeared into the billowing black mist.
And so on, one after another.
All the souls swallowed by the black flag must have a body, and they were sent into the abyss together. I don’t know what they were doing. Seeing how silent and cautious they were, it must be a very important matter, but in the eyes of the rock , just like here, full of weirdness and evil.
There is no way to go, there is an abyss ahead, and there is no bottom.
There is a stone pier on the side of the foot. It is not big, and one can sit on it cross-legged, and stand still with Dahei.
Since there is no way out, there is nothing to be afraid of.
As the saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven.
There is no hope of being able to escape and ascend to heaven under such circumstances.
But Rock still wants to try, that is, the divine sword in his hand, and he doesn't want to give up even if there is a glimmer of hope.
"Run! Why don't you run!"
The glamorous woman walked forward with her arms akimbo, looking graceful, but in fact she was a femme fatale.
The rock raised the divine sword and shook it from side to side.
He wanted those in the caves on the cliffs on both sides to see clearly. He firmly believed that the divine sword was by no means a simple thing and must have a special meaning.
Although he doesn't know, he can't guarantee that someone will know, as long as someone understands.
Sure enough, there were chaotic sounds everywhere on the cliff, and there was a faint sound of quarrels.
Rock knows that the sword is still useful.
It seems that many people know the origin of this sword, and even know how terrifying it is, but they don't seem to know much about it, otherwise this situation would not happen, and some people even want to seize the sword.
"That person is no longer here, it's been so many years... what's gone can never come back!"
In a cave at the highest point on the cliff on the left, it seemed that he could no longer hold his temper. An imposing old man floated out, floating above the abyss. He had a bald head and white beard, and a shirtless upper body. He was as strong as an ox and had a kind face. But If you look closely, your eyes are sinister and sinister, hiding a biting light.
Wow
There was a lot of noise, people were whispering on the cliffs on both sides, and there were all kinds of sounds in the cave. There were quarrels, shouts, and curses. Some even drew swords and wanted to fuck the guy, but they seemed to be afraid of something, so they just made a show of shouting. , everyone’s eyes are searching.
"Hey! This is his sword, his person!... Are you sure you want to..."
A low sigh floated out of a cave at the highest point of the cliff on the right, but no one came out. It seemed that he didn't want to interfere with the matter, but he just had concerns and asked the person in charge to think about it carefully.
Maybe in his opinion, this is just a sword, and what he is worried about is not the sword but the person.
"Haha! How many years have passed, do you think he is still there? Besides, a little swordsman can just be killed, what can he do to me!"
The old man suspended above the abyss swung around and stood behind the beautiful woman in the blink of an eye. If anyone tried to stop her, he would personally kill them without mercy.
He had a hateful and arrogant look, just like the arrogant and domineering way in which he would kill anyone who didn't obey me, and he was the only one in the world.
"Abba!...It's him!...It's just...that his soul is torn apart!...I want him to die!...To bury my poor... soul!"
The beautiful woman pointed at the rock and cried to the bald old man.
It seems that he has to let the rock die before he is willing to accept it, and it is still the kind of situation that requires killing.
That would be a sworn feud that would be difficult to resolve.
All it takes is peeling off the skin of the rocks and lighting up the sky lanterns.
Depending on the situation, you will definitely not let go of the rock, and you will kill it quickly.
"Okay! Dad agrees!"
The bald old man said in a drawl, looking around to show his majesty.
He exuded an aggressive air, showed off his powerful force, and was ready to start a fight if he disagreed. This meant that if anyone dissatisfied, just come and I will stay with you until the end.
Wow!
There was a huge crowd, and the uproarious noises sounded on the cliffs on both sides. It seemed that there were quite a few people who supported his views. His followers were jumping up and down one by one at this moment, as if they had seized some opportunity, like I have been waiting for a long time, and suddenly I got out of hand.
"Kneel down!..."
The beautiful woman cast a spell on the rock to push him to the ground and slowly torture him.
"Well……"
The rock stood stubbornly upright, and the bones all over his body creaked under the heavy pressure. Anger burned in his eyes, and he would rather die than surrender.
"Go to hell!"
The beautiful woman was so angry that she could do nothing about the small rock. She suddenly raised her hand to grab it, and her palm turned into a white bone knife halfway. If she caught it, she would definitely end up dismembering her body with random blades, and she would definitely not leave any traces behind. There was no leeway, and he completely ignored that divine sword.
"Why!"
The rock let out a long sigh, it seemed that he was going to die today.
The raised divine sword was put down and brushed gently.
It seemed that he had to draw his sword as a last resort.
Just like that young man in white, he drew his sword and hurt himself and others. Now that the matter has come to this, it doesn't matter if he dies, then let them be buried with him!
"...If I die today, can you slaughter everyone here?"
The rock whispered, as if bidding farewell to the Excalibur.
"Moo!..."
With a long hiss, the big black creature, with scarlet eyes, stamped its hooves wildly, was about to hit the beautiful woman. It also understood the rock's situation, so it immediately went into a frenzy.
"brute……"
The bald old man shouted, raised his hand, and pressed a palm print on the top of Da Hei's head, causing him to kick around in place, but he couldn't move an inch.
This situation made Shi Yan's teeth crack, what a humiliation.
"ah!……"
Rock yelled, spiritual power surged in his hands, the scabbard of the left hand, the hilt of the right hand, his whole body was shaken, and he used all his strength to draw the sword.
"Clang... clang..."
The slow friction sound of the sword and the scabbard was like the sound of thunder vibrating in all directions.
The whole world trembled at the sound of the sword.
"How can it be!……"
Countless screams of fear echoed throughout the cave.
Countless people even fell to their knees and kowtowed.
"No!... Spare me, the underworld tribe!..."
A scream that didn't sound like a human voice came from the highest cave on the right side of the cliff. A white-haired old man as skinny as a skeleton rushed to the rock like an arrow from a string. He wanted to stop him but didn't dare to get close.
He stretched out his hands not knowing what to do, and his hesitation created an irreversible situation in front of him.
It's too late, the sword has been unsheathed.
Although there is only an inch of blade, the rock is difficult to pull out.
But just this one-inch sword blade suddenly released a ray of light.
With the divine sword as the center, it slowly rotates.
But wherever it is swept by the rays of light, everything is decomposing, as if it has been chopped open.
The world shook violently, the cliff walls cracked, and the cave collapsed.
Seven sacred springs jumped up and down, and there was a whimper in the abyss.
A huge figure emerged from the thick black mist, a monster made of earth-yellow spring water, with its mouth wide open as if it wanted to devour everything.
"Hehehe!..."
Rock smiled miserably, he was too miserable at this moment.
The clothes all over his body were turned into flying ash, and his whole body was dripping with blood, like a thousand swords.
Even so, he still struggled to draw his sword.
However, he could no longer pull out even a little bit, so he was stuck in a stalemate.
But he was unwilling to give in and still worked hard to draw the sword.
Because he saw what he wanted to see, but he didn't suffer the backlash from the divine sword, so there was nothing to fear.
Pull it out more and let them know how terrifying the sword is.
"You little beast, go to hell!"
At this time, the beautiful woman was still unwilling to give up, actually ignoring those destructive powers.
No matter how recklessly she passed the skinny white-haired old man, she was about to strike at the rock. She wanted to strike first, but even the skinny old man did not guard against her move, allowing her to get ahead.
"Why!……"
A gentle sigh, but it hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.
Everyone stopped, unable to move at all.
The stone pier behind the rock suddenly lit up a little, and then enlarged into a golden grid and spread out in all directions.
There is a figure on the stone pier, with his hands behind his back, standing with his back to the rock, looking up at the seven sacred springs running around.
The moonlight white robe dances in the wind, and the white beard and hair are fluttering like a fairy.
