Martial arts long journey

Chapter 600

When they first saw that young man, everyone present thought he was a disciple of the Netherworld Demon Sect, but they didn't know what kind of secret method he had used to survive from ancient times.

However, after seeing the performance of that young man eating human legs alive, all the warriors present still don't understand that this is not a living person at all, and he is probably a completely completed Asura.

Fengling old Taoist pinched out a seal in his hand, making the clear brilliance hanging down from the Shangqing talisman above his head more and more dazzling. He firmly stood against the young man not far away, and said in a deep voice: " Don't play tricks in front of the old Taoist! What are you?!"

The young man straightened the blood-colored robe he was wearing, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I don't know whether I am a human or a ghost."

Immediately afterwards, the young man raised his head and tapped his head, then sighed and said, "There are so many things I can't remember anymore.

I remember that this place seems to be the gate of the Netherworld Sect, and I am an ordinary disciple in the Netherworld Sect, an ordinary disciple who is responsible for raising these Asuras. "

Suddenly, a look of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth gradually became ferocious, and he continued with a hoarse voice: "I remember, how can I be considered a member of the Netherworld Sect?" Disciple, I am nothing more than a pawn that has been completely forgotten and discarded.

Everyone is gone, the master is gone, the brothers and sisters are gone, even many juniors who are not as good as me have left, but I have been forgotten, forgotten in the Huangquan sect that no longer exists.

In order to survive, I can only transform myself into this disgusting thing that is neither human nor ghost.

For tens of thousands of years, while I repaired the formation of the mountain gate with this disgusting face, I waited for the return of my master and senior brothers and sisters.

But tens of thousands of years have passed, but there has been no news from the master, brothers and sisters. Do you guys know any news about them? "

At the same time as the words fell from his mouth, the young man couldn't help but cast his hopeful eyes on the bodies of Fengling Laodao, Xiang Teng, Zhou Yan and other warriors one by one. It was so terrifying and evil at that time.

Although the young man's words sounded very confused, but at this moment, all the warriors present had almost understood what was going on.

That young man is indeed extremely pitiful. When everyone in the Netherworld Demon Sect fled to avoid the ancient catastrophe, they did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but they left this young man alone in the Netherworld Demon Sect. Inside the mountain gate, he can only be with those Asura who are neither human nor ghost.

However, how could this young man be willing to be buried under the great calamity of the ancient times?In order to save his own life, the young man did not hesitate to transform himself into the Asura whom he had always hated.

Then the young man completely sealed the formation restriction of the Netherworld Demon Sect before the outbreak of the ancient catastrophe, so that he could survive from the ancient times to the present day.

It is precisely because of this that with this young man constantly perfecting and repairing the formation restrictions in the Netherworld Demon Sect, Fengling Laodao, Xiang Juan, and Zhou Yan, warriors like them, will only see such completeness after they enter this secret realm. Dihuangquan Demon Sect.

After learning that the young man was forced to transform into an Asura who was neither human nor ghost, some of the warriors present couldn't help feeling a deep sense of pity.

But even so, all the warriors present were still vigilant against the young man not far in front of them as if they were facing a life and death enemy.

That young man may still have a human existence when he first transformed into an Asura, but now tens of thousands of years have passed, and the young man ate an entire human leg without even frowning. situation.

That young man has obviously been completely assimilated into that kind of Asura monster, he is not a real living person at all.

Old Taoist Fengling looked at the young man coldly, and said in an indifferent voice: "Using such horrific and inhumane methods to refine these monsters, the members of your Netherworld Demon Sect are probably already completely extinct. How could there be any news left?!"

The young man sighed with disappointment in his eyes and said: "Hey, so you don't know the news about the master and the brothers and sisters!"

The moment the words came out of his mouth, an extremely deep and dark black fog rose above the young man's body, and bursts of extremely foul-smelling corpse gas burst out of it.

The frightening power of that young man made Fengling Laodao, Xiang Zhan, and Li Jiang, the three masters of the realm of mystery and virtue, couldn't help feeling terrified.

A ferocious arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the young man roared fiercely: "If that's the case, then you people are useless, you'd better become my blood food obediently!

Don't worry, I haven't tasted fresh blood food for tens of thousands of years, I will cherish it, and I will definitely not devour you to pieces like those stupid things. "

Hearing these words in the ears, all the warriors present couldn't help but secretly felt bitterness in their hearts.

Long before entering Moyun Cave, all warriors present knew that the trip to Moyun Cave was absolutely not going to be easy.

However, after so many years of countless explorations, everyone also knew that the greatest danger in Moyun Grotto did not come from those martial arts relics, but the unpredictable nature of the people who traveled with them was the most terrifying.

In the past, the most dangerous place in Moyun Grotto was nothing more than the formation restraints remaining in the martial arts relics. The number of warriors who died in these formation restraints was far less than the number lost in the hands of fellow warriors. up.

In the end, who would have thought that the people present would be so unlucky to enter such a terrifying magic cave, and before they could find any treasures, they would be the first to encounter these powerful Asuras.

The most frightening thing was the young man who commanded many Asuras. The strength he displayed was already comparable to the celestial giant who had just condensed the golden core of martial arts.

(End of this chapter)