"Who is this person? Where is He Yandong?" A voice came from the cave.
Then I heard another person say: "The tracking Gu is still there. He is He Yandong. He must have used the art of disguise to escape in the chaos."
Gu Tailang...that's not right! Now it should be called Gu Shentong. Gu Shentong twisted his completely unglued neck, and a small hole opened in his neck, and drops of blood dripped out.
As the blood spurted out, several small meat worms as small as dust were sprayed out together.
"It feels like I haven't seen it for a long time... How long have I been without a body?"
"One year? Ten years? One hundred years? Hundreds of years?" Confusion flashed in Gu Shentong's eyes, and his sloppy beard and hair were tangled together, covering most of his face.
woo woo woo woo···!
Steel hooks flashing with cold light were grabbing at him from all directions. If such a steel hook got stuck in the flesh, the bones and muscles would be locked while the skin was torn apart.
At the same time, a round of hidden arrows was shot from many dark holes around.
A glint flashed in Gu Shentong's eyes.
The next moment he raised his palms.
Then... split!
boom!
A knife cut open the heart of the mountain, the earth cracked and the mountains shook.
The domineering, crazy, and ferocious sword light covered all life.
Then crumble into pieces in a moment.
The ancient supernatural power belongs to the real body traveling through time, and that body's cultivation is quite good in reality, and it was completely brought over.
Although all means and memories of using spells have been wiped away, he is further restricted by the rules of this world and can only use close combat methods. But Gu Shentong himself is a strong melee warrior who is proficient in sword skills, and his compatibility with the world of high martial arts is very consistent.
Deep underground, all the court eagle dogs that pursued were killed by Dao Jin.
The ancient magical power jumped out of the ground and walked out of the crack in the mountain.
Warm sunshine shone on his body, but the ancient supernatural power covered the light above his head with his hands.
At the same time, he subconsciously squinted his eyes.
"Light! It's been a long time... a long time... I haven't seen the sun for a long time! I really... miss it!" Gu Shentong sighed inexplicably in his heart.
And this emotion, although it came suddenly, was by no means false.
Because he had been imprisoned in the Blood Demon Palace for a long time.
Later he was imprisoned by Ke Xiaoliang.
"Xiao Nu... are you dead? No matter if you are dead or gone! I will come to you, I will kill you, simply end everything and bring an end to the past... and... ··I will erase any trace of your existence in this world. Ten years from now...No one in this world will remember that there was a person named Xiao Nu, and there will never be any written records that there was once a person. My name is Xiao Nu."
"You once said that you wanted to go down in history and become a legend... Then I will let you rot in history and never exist." The ancient magical power just thought, and he jumped into the clouds, and with the sharp sword energy, he broke through Go up in the sky and travel in the sky.
Not long after, the gray chicken fell from the sky.
It was accompanied by the piercing screams of several people.
Chicken feathers were flying all over the sky, and Ling Linglu and others saw the torn mountains and cracked canyons.
"Isn't this... originally a mountain? When did it become a canyon?"
"Did I remember it wrong? Or is there an earth dragon turning around?" asked a monk who majored in talismans in reality.
But his companion had a serious look on his face, with a deep disbelief in his expression.
"What a terrifying sword spirit, such a powerful and demonic sword intent... I have never felt such a terrifying sword..."
"Fu Hongxue, Li Tanhua, Ding Peng, Song Que, and even the legendary Chuan Ying Liu Ke... have never had such a terrifying and demonic knife. I even trembled in front of it, and my legs trembled... just like the first time I When he first entered the world, it was like the time he met the three-eyed man-demon." Ling Linglu said with a pale face as he stood in front of the rift valley.
You must know that not long ago, in Jiupan Mountain, he caught Xiao Li's flying knife between two fingers.
Although that was also because he and Li Tanhua were just competing in martial arts, and Li Tanhua's flying knife skills might not have been able to reach 60 to 70%.
But it also shows that Ling Linglu is by no means mediocre.
"Let's go! Go down and have a look!" Tie Shou also swayed his body slightly, but his willpower was more tenacious, so even if he felt the powerful sword intent coming towards him, he still dared to take steps and walk into the abyss '.
You know, the more you understand the intensity and turbulence of the sword intent released in this canyon, the stronger the 'fear' you face.
This is like the principle that those who don’t know are not afraid.
Tie Shou's already impressive strength is causing him to be tortured and tested here right now.
"Tianluo summons!"
"The East Factory and the West Factory jointly lost hundreds of people, including several of our old acquaintances... who were all killed." Ling Linglu listened for a while and then said.
Tie Shou remained silent, but still jumped into the canyon first.
Deep at the bottom of the valley, you can see broken caves and corpses that were chopped into pieces in an instant by the sword's energy.
And right in the middle, a large number of broken black iron chains and a large iron box were particularly eye-catching.
Tie Shou and Ling Linglu looked at each other, and Ling Linglu issued a finger force from a distance to open the large iron box, while Tie Shou was on the other side to guard against sudden changes.
Bang!
The big iron box was opened again.
Inside the iron box is a hairy human head.
Nature has long since lost its vitality.
Ling Linglu walked over to take a look, and then said: "It's He Yandong! He is dead... This is his head, but his body is not seen... Maybe it is broken here. Mixed in with those Among the minced meat!”
Iron Hand's eyes scanned everywhere.
Then he shook his head: "No! Wrong! The quantity is wrong! The portion is wrong too."
Ling Linglu did not ask Tie Shou how he calculated the wrong quantity and weight. Instead, he deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "Is it possible that... his body escaped on its own?"
Tie Shou walked to the center, looked at a few footprints on the ground, compared them, and said slowly: "Maybe... it's not impossible."
"The footprints are a bit darker, but they are the same size..."
"And... these footprints are the only traces of human activity that remain in the entire canyon."
"It was not attacked by the sword energy, nor was it wiped out by the sword intention. There is only one possibility... that is that the terrifying sword energy and sword intention all emanated from this footprint as the core."
Ling Linglu said: "This is impossible! Let's not say that He Yandong does not have such strength... Even if he did, how could he issue such a blow with his head cut off?"
"Practicing martial arts is not cultivating immortals. How can someone get stronger with each fight even after his head has been chopped off? This is not Xing Tian!"
Several monks disguised as gold medal catchers looked at each other, but they were more accepting of this 'setting'.
"Then what do you think was originally contained in this box?"
"With He Yandong's level... there shouldn't be any need to seal it with such a thick black iron chain and such a thick black iron box!" Tie Shou said.
