Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 449 With a clear conscience, follow your instincts!

The magic banner vibrated, Qixiu Senluoyan shot out again and again, it was inevitable, it seemed to contain mystery.

Every ghastly white flame pierced through a cultivator soundlessly, and instantly turned into nothingness from inside to outside. Only a ray of spirit couldn't control it, and sank into the magic banner amidst wailing wailing.

Duanchou stepped from the top of the cliff and wandered in the void. His body was like the wind, crossing the Fallen Demon Abyss.

The magic banner in his hand kept going, and the five swords around his body rushed out like thunder, like lightning and rainbow, the sword lights were so fast that it was difficult to distinguish, the sword lights crossed the void, and every time the sword lights passed by, a human head would fall to the ground.

"bang"

"bang"

One piece after another, the magic weapons were burned and chopped into pieces, and the broken sorrow kept walking, and the blood did not stain the robe, just like strolling in the garden, killing in retrograde, except for the real person who returned to the source, who was able to resist self-protection. , He killed people like a dog, and his blood stained the devil.

Many monks were soon powerless, and the magic weapon was shot, and it collapsed in an instant, and the supernatural powers and spells only bloomed for a moment, and they could not compete with them at all.

Someone finally calmed down and used the secret technique to escape. With such combat power, there was no chance of winning at all. Instead of falling into the abyss, it is better to get out in time and seek a chance of survival.

Duanchou is as indifferent as the sky, and the demon banner hangs from the top of his hand and lifts into the sky, gathers thousands of demons, manifests a hundred-foot-high fierce demon, and slaughters wantonly on the top of the void cliff.

At the same time, the Sky Shaking Bow emerged from his palm, the silver light was as bright as stars, as if the moon was setting and the stars were sinking. It was hunting and killing those fleeing monks with one arrow at a time.

In this way, it is even more difficult for many monks to escape, and the only real person who returns to the source no longer hesitates. Duanchou is so powerful, his combat power is terrifying, and his methods are endless. Here, it is very likely to fall on the spot.

The supernatural power was released, and a hundred-foot sea of ​​flames was formed to cover the sky. Immediately, the real and strong man went straight to the sky.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Duanchou shouted coldly, put away the Sky Shaking Bow, and raised his hand to point out the sword. In an instant, a red golden flame rushed out through his fingers, domineering and fierce, and chased into the sky in an instant.

After half a breath, the flame flew back, and a right arm fell into the devil's abyss, spilling a cloud of blood, and soon disappeared.

A strange look flashed in Duanchou's eyes, and he didn't want to pursue it anymore. He stepped on the cliff on the other side, and behind him, the last head fell off, and the killing sound stopped.

Deep into the devil's abyss, the howling wind was still there, Duanchou waved his hand, and many auras were caught in his sleeves. Immediately, Tianlin entered his body, and the magic banner disappeared. Looking back, he sighed softly, and did not stay any longer.

Stepping through the Fallen Devil Abyss, Duanchou saw a vast ancient mountain range.

The mountains are endless, extending to an unknown distance. The ancient mountains are still blood-colored, majestic and dark, with cliffs, blood-colored vegetation, dripping blood, and the whole world is filled with stench of blood. If a mortal steps into it, fear After a while, it will turn into blood and completely merge into this mountain range.

"woo"

In the depths of the ancient mountain, there was a roar, echoing in the air, sad and resentful, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

This is a dangerous land, full of endless dangers, and the last side of purgatory, stepping over it, is the great city of Ming Dynasty.

This direction is a dead end, with no chance of life, and even the many immortal sects of the Ming Dynasty, few people have traveled since then.

Expressionless, Tianlin's sword steps forward, Duanchou stepping out is a hundred feet away, like shrinking the ground into an inch, the end of the world is so close, at this moment, in this Lianyun mountain range, there is an ethereal feeling .

Walking among several ancient mountains, Duanchou saw some zombies. These zombies seemed to be monks before they were alive. The tyrannical corpse is sinister.

They found the trace of Duanchou, and immediately rushed forward roaring.

The body trembled slightly, and the four gang swords hung upside down in the air. The coldness was like a fan, and the thunder fell into the sky. In an instant, it fell on a zombie.

"Chong!"

Sparks splashed all over the place, and a Tianlingang sword with no attributes was sharper than ordinary low-grade magic weapon-level flying swords. Now, it only left a bloodstain on its body. The strength of these zombie demon bodies is surprisingly strong. Comparable to magic weapon.

Duanchou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a deep shout, he showed his sharpness, concentrated his sword power, controlled the sword art, and slashed angrily!

"puff"

This time, the sword chanted like a dragon, and the dark red bloody Ding Huogang's sword split the sky and fell again, cutting a zombie into ashes. Many zombies became even more frenzied. Come over, on the fangs, blood drips, containing a stench of corpse.

Stepping forward, Duanchou's whole body turned into a beam of sword light, erratic, shuttled back and forth in the void, the sharp edge tore through the atmosphere, there were sword roars and dragon chants, and many zombies were stiff and unable to catch up.

A moment later, more than a dozen zombies were killed, all cut into several pieces by Guishuigang Sword and Ding Huogang Sword.

Duanchou shook his head, these zombies used to be strong humans, but it is a pity that they fell in this depth, and they will die again after all.

Just as he was about to leave, Duanchou's figure stopped, his supernatural powers were immeasurable and his sense of consciousness was strong, and he could not escape the eyes and ears for several miles, and he heard some voices faintly.

After a few breaths, there was a neighing sound from the sky, Duanchou looked up, and saw an ancient chariot passing by, four blood-colored beasts pulled the chariot, each of them was extremely handsome, with bloody horns on its head, The four hooves gave birth to a blood cloud, and when the four hooves moved, there was the sound of wind and thunder, and they quickly walked out of the land of hundreds of feet.

The chariot is extremely luxurious, orbs are ornaments, bright jade is the pendant, spiritual stone is the window, black iron is the chariot, and there are some rare things. The whole chariot is shining with divine light. dazzling.

With a raised eyebrow, Duanchou stepped forward and followed closely.

Above the sky, in the ancient chariot, a pair of fresh jade pink lips gently moved.

"What a fun guy."

The chariot traveled westward, heading towards the road where Duanchou came. He followed each other with footwork, and his sword light flashed through the ancient mountains. The two chased each other. The deeper his comprehension, the faster his speed became. , has barely caught up with the chariot, at least not left behind.

Half an hour later, the chariot landed on an ancient mountain, Duanchou stopped, his eyes revealed a solemn look.

This ancient mountain is majestic and majestic, towering into the sky, the cliffs are as steep as a sword, the whole body is dark red, exuding ancient aura, looking with sorrow, on this ancient mountain, he sensed the imprint of endless years.

He is sure that he never saw this mountain when he came here, and he passed by here!

After pondering for a while, Duanchou chuckled and said to himself: "Since you don't believe in the destiny, what is there to be afraid of? You have a clear conscience and you can act according to your will."

With a light waving of the Taoist robe, he walked into the ancient mountain and headed for the depths.

(End of this chapter)