I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 81 Unblocked

So many human bones...

The resentment and hatred on it have been lingering for hundreds of years and have not subsided. In the long years of wear and tear, they have turned into the craziest negative emotions. Hundreds of human beings were twisted and squeezed together in pain, Qi Qi begged for mercy and cursed.

The extreme negative emotional shock did not make him afraid of collapse.

But unstoppable anger!
It is clearly an abominable thing that is fueled by the lives and souls of the innocent dead, making the dead cry day and night, and there is no relief for hundreds of years!They can only be squeezed by the shaking of the bell to provide strength for the soldiers, and they can't even ask for death!
Not human, nor animals!

It really is a beast with no clothes and no words.

The evil spirit rushed so that the red thread of the stone forest became tense, and the bell shook violently.

"kill!"

Having broken the skin of this gangster, not only did Wu Mourn not escape, but he turned around like a dragon swimming around, and once again bullied him.Taking advantage of the bell monster's chance to bend down in the future, like Wu Song beating a tiger, the qi and blood will be burned and the blood will be scattered, and the six-legged monster will be pressed to the ground, no matter how it struggles, it will remain motionless with one hand like a hydraulic forceps.

The guard was burned to the point of burning by the blazing qi and blood, and his mind was suppressed by the Tai Ah Bingsha, which abolished the enchanting magic sound all over his body, and it was useless even if the massive bells shook violently.

Today there are magic soldiers to destroy evil and suppress demons!

Sha Xingwu mourns and vows to smash through this ugly and brutal Japanese pirate formation!

He subdued the demon with one hand, even though his body was hurt by the struggling gravel on the ground, he would never let go. With the other hand, he was too fierce, and cut off the head of this ugly soldier forcefully.

Wu Mourning wanted to see if the head of this thing was cut off and held in his hand, whether it was directly dead or half dead.

Zheng Yangzi, who was watching this scene from a height, was dumbfounded.

Warriors are warriors.

The brain circuits are all violent and violent. If you cut off the leader's head so violently, it will be troublesome if the leader wants to be reborn. After all, the power of your formation is far from endless, and you must have a carrier.

It seems that this can also achieve the purpose of breaking the formation?

Sure enough, Wu Mourn cut off the head of this ghost thing, quickly inserted Tai'a into it to subdue it, laughed out loud and abandoned its body, and strode towards the broken formation with the big head in his hands. go.

He's going to smash this broken formation with his head!

And the body of the headless soldier rolled in pain on the spot, struggled to get up from the ground, and chased after Wu Miao who wanted to stab his heart.It's just that its two ends of the mouse, the appearance of wanting to chase but not daring to chase, is really funny, it seems that it was scared of being stabbed by Tai Ah.

"A real warrior."

Zhengyangzi felt that there was no suspense in this Fa-rectification.

Even without his guidance, Wu Mourning and Sha Nian together, with the help of gods, can cause the formation to collapse.This is the warrior, the warrior who pursues the ultimate way, as long as they recognize it, even if you are a fairy emperor, they can kill you.

The history of Zhuxia almost divided the north and the south.

The royal family is under tremendous pressure, because the outstanding constitutionalists once wanted to completely smash the crown of the central country, making it no longer solemn and sacred.

He swung his whisk, and with his spiritual sense, he felt Wu Miao, who was incarnate as a bulldozer, pushing towers down one after another, and teasing the bodies of the soldiers behind him with the half-dead heads of the soldiers, just like teasing a dog.

at this time.

Zhengyangzi's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he turned suspiciously to a certain corner of the stone hall.But there was nothing there, and he seemed to sense something moving just now, and now there is no trace after scanning.In this world, few things can escape Zhengyangzi's spiritual thoughts.

Taking a deep look there, Zhengyangzi shifted his gaze.

"Grandpa Wu will die for you!"

Accompanied by Wu Mourning's deafening roar, the stone pillars that originally lined up began to collapse neatly, countless red threads could no longer touch the earth's veins, and the countless chaotic bells at this moment were not the sound of dementors, but the chaotic begging for mercy that knew that they were about to be destroyed , cursing, cursing.

and in the depths.

A trace of fatigue was finally relieved.

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When Mei Jiexing and others found Wu Mourning, he was in front of a pothole at the edge of the hall.

In the pothole, there are countless white bones, and the black blood stains around the pit wall have not peeled off for hundreds of years. At first glance, it looks like a thousand people's pit.Seeing such a pothole suddenly, everyone's expressions were unbearable, and they even retched directly.

There is no unpleasant smell.

But Zhuxia has been prosperous for a long time, the age is very hungry, and the scene of cannibalism has been cut off for a long time. Now suddenly seeing the picture of Qianrenkeng, it is inevitable that the mind will be shocked.

"Zhengyangzi..." Wu Mourning just opened his mouth.

"Pindao understands that it is our duty to save the souls of the dead and transform the dead."

Zhengyangzi readily agreed.

Although the souls of the dead have already been dispelled and scattered, doing rituals can also give some psychological comfort. It can't be said that seeing the ruins of such tragedies that happened in the past can be indifferent.

"good."

Seeing this, other people praised him one after another.

Mei Jiexing said that he would invite more people later to deal with the bones in the thousand-man pit, and let them all be buried in the ground.

Wu Mourning also quickly cleared up his slightly heavy mood.

Human life is worthless...

He is a little fortunate that Zhuxia is strong today. At least for 240 years in Zhuxia, no barbarians and foreigners dared to invade, which made Shenzhou land sink and slaughtered the people of Zhuxia unscrupulously.Fortunately, the heroes of the Later Song Dynasty and Zhuxia seized the opportunity of spiritual recovery, laid the foundation for today's prosperous age, and burned the fire to the outside.

Wu Mourning doesn't have a big heart, let alone the heart of the Virgin.

He is an extreme warrior.

Seeing that his face was still a little gloomy, Master Mei and the others didn't say they wanted to talk to him, but were busy with business.

The formation was broken.

The last obstacle blocking the back of the cave has been removed, and the faint scent of incense that feeds demons and ghosts has completely dissipated. The cave is not complicated, and there are no branch roads, just go all the way to the end.

The last section of the road was extremely smooth.

The Japanese pirates who hid treasure here at the beginning also carefully built an ancient plank road, and there are even torii gates.What amazed everyone the most was that the further they walked towards the deepest part of the cave, the more they could feel a strong air blowing, and even a gleam of light.

After turning two or three corners.

It turned out to be a dazzling light projected from the top of the cave, slightly diffused and shrouded a circle of simple stone houses.

And there is actually a pool of water in the center of the rays of light.

In the center of the pool, there is a gray-white plant bathing in brilliance, like a sculpture or a living thing, and one after another red longan-sized fruits are hanging on the branches, exuding an attractive luster.

　Thanks to book friend 20221006015847459, Invincible Laozhui for the reward.

I failed to sprint to Sanjiang. It is a pity that it is only about 30 follow-up readings, and I am already considering putting it on the shelves.

　
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