Holy Bone

Chapter 1570 The first kill has one million Yin De!

  hum!

The rosy glow in the sky was like a wave, surging violently.

The big stone turtle in the Quicksand River began to move.

A powerful aura appeared in the void, and rays of auspicious aura rushed up like divine rings. The Quicksand River was shaking, the heaven and earth were shaking, and the universe seemed to resonate with it.

This horrifying scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the ancient ship and the sacred tree.

"Could it be that this big stone turtle is finally going to resist the cruelty of the Indians?" the big blue ox shouted, his voice filled with the joy of watching a good show.

The big stone turtle began to sink slowly and was about to sink to the bottom of the quicksand river.

At this moment, a frightened shout suddenly came from the ancient ship: "There is danger ahead, there is quicksand!"

Without the giant stone turtle blocking their view, the people on the boat could see farther.

Then, shadows were seen flashing in the cabin of the ancient ship. Many people ran to the bow to look out, exclamations were heard one after another, and a small commotion occurred.

Jin An raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and jumped up on the spot. Sure enough, he saw a vortex of quicksand twenty or thirty miles away, with sand and dust flying everywhere, swallowing everything.

After Jin An returned to the sacred tree, he told everyone what he saw: "It seems that this stone turtle has a spirit, and it is not a dead thing. The reason why it blocked the Quicksand River was to prevent the ancient ship from approaching the Quicksand."

"It's just that good words can't persuade the ghosts who are going to die. These people are not only ungrateful, but also want to repay kindness with enmity, and want to plunder opportunities from the stone turtle."

It is difficult for a large ship to turn around, not to mention that this ancient ship is simple and has holes everywhere. It doesn't even have oars or masts. It relies entirely on the speed of the quicksand river to move forward. Faced with the swallowing of the quicksand whirlpool, it can only watch the speed of the ship getting faster and faster, accelerating towards the quicksand whirlpool.

The sun god Surya continued to attack the giant stone turtle, trying to capture it, but he was unable to do so until the giant stone turtle sank entirely into the quicksand river.

The sun god Surya looked back with a fierce look at Jin An who was following closely behind the ancient ship. He blamed Jin An for the escape of the giant stone turtle. He thought Jin An was in the way and distracted him, preventing him from fully focusing on hunting the turtle.

At this moment, the sun god Surya looked like a ghost turning back, with a ferocious look, completely lacking the sacred virtues of a god.

"This time it's not a question of whether you, the Martial Arts Immortal, want to be an enemy of the Indians, but that the Indians want to hunt you down! The other side has more people and more power, and there are many giants and old monsters gathered together. The initiative is in their hands!" The big blue ox frowned and looked at the people on the ancient ship warily.

As they were talking, they were getting closer to the quicksand vortex, less than ten miles away.

A few miles further ahead, the ancient ship and the sacred tree would miss their last chance to escape.

At this time, something strange happened again!

  boom!

The quicksand vortex suddenly exploded outwards, and a huge black shadow broke out from under the quicksand. It was so big that it covered the sky and blocked the two scorching suns above.

It was an ugly arm made up of countless withered human hands, so big that it blocked out the sky and the sun, and with its five fingers spread out, it could cover a mountain. Dry, fleshless arms stretched out from the ugly arm, waving in the air with their fangs and claws, as if trying to grab prey.

There were so many withered hands that they could not be counted. They looked like arms that had devoured the entire city. It was no exaggeration to call it a mountain of corpses.

Surya, the sun god who made the most noise, was the first to attract the attention of the ugly big hand. It smashed down, blocking out the sky and the sun, like the Five Finger Mountain of Sakyamuni descending from the sky.

The sun god Surya did not underestimate the enemy. He recited a Sanskrit mantra, and the divine light of the Sun Sword and Sun Trident became sharper, as if they had been enlightened by divine power again, and then he chopped towards the ugly giant hand.

Suddenly, human arms fell like rain, densely packed.

But an even weirder scene appeared.

The withered human hands that were swaying like tentacles on the surface of the ugly giant hand did not retreat but advanced together and pounced towards Surya.

I saw more and more withered human hands growing out of the surface of those withered human hands, and then more withered human hands continued to grow on the new withered human hands. In an instant, they multiplied into millions, and with boundless demonic power, they slapped towards the sun god Surya with terror.

Jin An, who was following behind the ancient ship, saw that the situation was not right, and immediately led everyone to abandon the sacred tree and go ashore, boom!

Before they could get ashore, there was a loud roar of waves behind them, and dust flew on both sides, causing a natural disaster like a sandstorm. The ancient ship and the sacred tree were all overturned by a palm.

As soon as Jinan and his companions landed on the shore, they looked back and saw the outline of a giant black hand still growing horribly in the sandstorm behind them. Without thinking, they turned around and ran.

But this is a paradise, with two suns above their heads scorching the earth. They cannot run fast at all and are eventually swallowed up by the sandstorm.

Deep in the sandstorm, divine light flickered continuously, and Jin An sensed that there were at least three powerful men in the fourth realm resisting the monsters.

  Pfft!

Pfft!

……

It kept raining human arms from the sky, falling onto the desert sand and creating pits in the ground.

These chopped-off withered human hands were not dead. Instead, they returned to the center of the battlefield with their five fingers moving. Each withered hand seemed like an independent individual or a clone, with many changes.

Seeing this scene, several people tacitly did not attack the people climbing on the ground. They all wanted to get out of the sandstorm range first.

The sandstorm caused great interference to them. The weather and terrain were not favorable to them. In addition, the attack came too suddenly and caught them off guard. The wisest choice at this time was to temporarily avoid the attack.

Besides, this mess was caused by the Indians and the Tianshi Mansion. There was no need for them to get involved. They could just sit back and watch the fight.

Let the two sides fight to the death first.

It would be even better if there was a chance for someone to benefit.

Before escaping the sandstorm, Jin An suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. The hairs on his body stood up as if he had been electrocuted. It was the life instinct of the approaching danger!

  He has now entered the fourth realm in Shinto and martial arts. The one who can make him feel the danger to his life is at least in the late fourth realm!

Jin An didn't care whether he would step on the hands of people climbing on the ground or not. His physical cultivation of the fourth level burst out at this moment. He grabbed three people and a cow around him and flew out.

Just as Jin An was about to leave his spot, a ray of golden light flew in from the sky, boom!

The earth is shaking!

The golden light split the ugly giant hand above the Liusha River into two, and it stood between heaven and earth like a pillar of heaven, emitting a huge golden divine light, driving away evil spirits and dispersing all the turbid air in heaven and earth.

The sandstorm dissipated, and a six-armed monster with golden armor covered in blood and a chopped-off head was seen. He was dragging a huge sword covered with worn-out runes and soul-calming bells behind him. He stood on a sand dune at some point, looking down at this side from afar with the will of Xingtian, who could fight against heaven and earth.

  Roar!

A terrifying roar came from underground, and the scope of the Quicksand River expanded rapidly, and the range of movement of the ugly giant hand also expanded accordingly.

The quicksand river was churning violently, as if there was a monster more terrifying than the ugly giant hand that was trying to break free from its restraints, and a fierce black light was surging.

While everyone was still wondering whether the headless six-armed man was a friend or an enemy, the four-armed headless man had already swung the machete covered with Broken Army runes and bronze soul-calming bells, slashing out one golden rune sword light after another, turning the Quicksand River upside down and sending minced meat flying everywhere.

Inexplicably, he encountered a fight between two undead monsters and was implicated. Even a clay man would get angry. Since the headless six-armed man was a friend for the time being, Jin An became angry and attacked the broken flesh and severed hands that were falling like rain.

However, these withered hands were not afraid of his martial arts immortal blood and energy, and they continued to climb freely on the ground. The martial arts immortal blood and energy were designed to defeat ghosts and gods, but it suddenly failed here.

However, Jinan quickly figured out the reason.

These withered human hands looked like mummies after being exposed to the scorching sun. These things dared to do evil in broad daylight, and it was obvious that they were not afraid of the attack of yang fire.

After realizing this, he changed to using a knife.

Avenue induction!

  A hundred virtues!

A hundred virtues!

……

The yin energy on these severed hands is not strong, but their strength lies in their large numbers.

Once the bodies of ordinary people pile up like a mountain, the resentment accumulated will be so deep that it is difficult to eradicate the stubborn disease. It is not something that an ordinary country witch or fortune teller can handle.

The ugly giant hand in the Quicksand River was suppressed by the rune sword light, while Jin An boldly stole the corpse and picked up the missing pieces. In a short while, Qianbi was strangled to death by Jin An.

The sound of the Kunwu sword vibrating from the great way is more lethal here than the Shangfu Tiger Beast Face Pattern Sword that can kill gods.

A oscillating melody can tear a large area apart.

While he was talking, Jin An crushed his thousand arms again.

A thousand arms means two hundred thousand or ten thousand good karmas.

In total, he gained hundreds of thousands of merits.

This scene quickly angered the ugly giant hand in the Quicksand River. A terrifying roar came from the ground again, and the black air surged even more violently.

The result was that the golden rune sword light came even faster.

Just as Jin'an was sweeping up the broken limbs on the ground, a head suddenly appeared in an open space. It was the Rakshasa wearing the iron bear mask.

Jin'an saw with his own eyes that the ancient ship was overturned by the ugly giant hand, and a boatload of people fell into the quicksand river. He never expected that these Rakshasas would be the first to show up.

This scene really surprised Jin An.

The Rakshasa who had just escaped death was also surprised to see Jin An so close to him. He reacted quickly, saw the situation clearly at a glance, and dived back underground without hesitation.

Jin'an swung the Kunwu knife in his hand towards the Rakshasa's neck, but missed, and the Rakshasa had already dived back into the sand.

Jin An was not disappointed, but sneered disdainfully: "Everyone in the world knows that I practice the art of quick swordsmanship, and you still want to run away."

Just as he finished speaking, a streak of blood appeared on the sand, and a large area of ​​sand under his feet was dyed red with blood.

Jin An stomped his feet on the ground, and the huge physical strength poured into the ground, which then blew up a pit. A headless corpse and a head with eyes wide open in disbelief flew out from the ground.

In close combat, no one can be faster than a martial arts immortal.

Seeing the strong man of the fourth realm die in Jin'an's hands with one sword, Qi Zhen Zhenren and the other two were stunned and stood there as if they were petrified, lost in thought for a long time.

This scene really shocked my heart.

  Then, an even more shocking thought came to his mind, like a wake-up call! After the headless monk, another fourth-level strongman died in Jin An's hands!

Jin An was very curious about how this Rakshasa man escaped from the Liusha River, but now was not the time to explore the details. He stripped the man of all his belongings and stuffed them into his stomach, planning to study it some other time and then burn the body with Black Mountain's internal energy.

There was a crackling sound, the divine fire jumped, and it took a long time to burn the corpse.

Just when Jin An was frowning in surprise, unexpectedly, the sensation of the Great Dao came down.

Avenue induction!

One million good deeds!

  This was a very unexpected result. Jin An never expected that the first fourth-level Yin De he obtained did not come from the evil god, but came from a living person!

"Could it be that this Rakshasa has some evil magical weapon nurtured in his body?" This was Jin'an's first thought.

But this idea was immediately rejected by him.

If there really was an evil magic weapon, he would not have felt nothing when he was burning the corpse.

His thoughts were quickly distracted by a new head that emerged. This time, two heads popped out from the sand at once. They were the messenger of the god Surya.

The other person was also an Indian. He was the young Indian king who claimed to be the incarnation of King Hali walking on earth and had received blessings from the gods.

Jin An was not surprised that the incarnation of King Hali had received the blessings of the gods of India and could escape from the Flowing Sand River by using the earth escape technique. He was somewhat surprised that the messenger of God Surya could also successfully escape from the Flowing Sand River.

This messenger of the god Surya is really lucky. Last time he was ambushed by him using the underworld magic and sent to the underworld, he did not die in the underworld. This time, he still managed to survive the sudden change in the Quicksand River with his tenacious life.

However, he survived, but the price paid by this messenger of the god Surya was not small. He was injured at this time, and it was when he was at his weakest.

Jin'an was about to keep the two men, but when the incarnation of King Hali saw the human-shaped ashes on the ground, his face changed immediately, and he fled back into the sand without thinking, and he successfully escaped.

"Pity……"

If he had not been distracted by thinking just now and had not acted half a step slower, at least one of the messenger of God Surya and the incarnation of King Kali would have been saved.

  Hearing Jin An's regretful tone, the three of Qi Zhenren were so frightened that cold sweats broke out on their backs. The master of the Wuzang Taoist Temple was really bold. He just killed a powerful man of the fourth realm and he wanted to kill another one. If he succeeded this time, including the headless monk, it would be a triple kill record!

The shackles of the mortal world had just been broken, and there were only a few fourth realms in total, but Jin An alone had to bear the record of three kills. To say that it was shocking would be an understatement.

"Master Jin'an, has your current cultivation level made any new breakthroughs compared to when you killed the headless monk outside the capital? A fourth-level strong man died in your hands with just one sword. No one would believe it if I told others about it..." asked Taoist Qizhen in shock.

Jin An didn't answer. He was still regretting the missed opportunity.

Only Da Qingniu knew Jin'an's strength best, but he didn't say it out loud because he was harboring bad intentions in his heart.

The more Jin An hid his true strength, the more he looked forward to the scene where Jin An would make a stunning debut and shock everyone.

  Huh?

Jin'an suddenly let out a light exclamation. He came to the place where the messenger of God Surya and the incarnation of King Hali appeared, picked up two golden magic weapons from under the sand, and was immediately amused.

Even if he didn't use the Luobao Money, the Luobao Money was usually used to take away the money of unscrupulous people. The two golden magic weapons on the ground showed that the Luobao Money was showing its power.

Fortunately, I received two magic weapons this time, so it wasn't all in vain.