Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 56 The Paper Man
The forest was extremely dark, there were no insects or birds, and there was a dead silence.

After the group of people stopped, the smell of blood that could be smelled from the tip of their noses became clearer.

Han Lian raised his hand as a gesture, motioning for the people behind to follow up, and then took the lead in following the bloody smell to find it.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Slowly, under a tall tree, a group of black shadows appeared in front of everyone.

Taking a closer look, the black shadow was alone.

That person was a woman, her whole body was covered with only a gauze dress, her eyes were wide open, she was lying on the tree without breath, her body was full of horrible wounds, it was bloody red, she looked frightening shock.

The blood on the woman's body was still fresh, and she looked like she had just died.

Han Lian knelt down to check on the nun's condition.

The others spread out a little nearby, watching their surroundings vigilantly.

"Uncle Han, there is a corpse pit here!" A disciple of Qingxu Palace discovered the situation not far away.

Hearing this, Han Lian stood up slowly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands clean.He didn't rush to look at the corpse pit that the disciple found, but stared at the corpse's fingers for a while, frowning slightly.

Following his gaze, Shen Zhiyu saw that the female corpse was wearing a ring on her finger, and a familiar family crest was branded on the ring.She had seen this badge not long ago.

In Shen Zhiyu's mind, a black and thin middle-aged man with a goatee came to mind. He was one of the seven monks who were summoned. He seemed to be a well-known nearby family, the Qian family.

Han Lian walked slowly to the disciple who found the corpse pit, and the people around him also slowly moved over.

When I got to the place, I saw a huge deep pit.

It was dark in the forest, and the divine sense couldn't be used, so everyone could only see a vague scene, but even though it was just the tip of the iceberg, it was already shocking.

The bottom layer is a layer of thick black-red mud, with faint blood oozing out. The bottom of the pit is stacked with corpses nearly two meters high. corpses and fresh corpses on top.

There are hundreds of people at least.

It's too tragic.Although many disciples had experienced many things, it was the first time they encountered such a disgusting scene, and their faces turned pale.

Shen Zhiyu was fine, she had also experienced such a scene in the dark guard assessment before, she was quite calm now, and she still wondered if this corpse pit would be the place where the Yangjiaoxia Stronghold disposes of the abandoned cauldrons.

But there is something wrong in this corpse pit, there are so many bones, but there is no bad smell coming out, and the place where the bones are piled up is generally dark and windy, but there is no shade around here.

While thinking, the little flower on the shoulder suddenly became restless.

Shen Zhiyu suddenly remembered to put Xiaohua in the spirit beast bag, and reached out to grab it, but at this moment, an accident happened.

Xiao Hua suddenly jumped off Shen Zhiyu's shoulder, "swish, swish, swish" and disappeared into the miasma.

"Little..." Shen Zhiyu was startled, and wanted to shout out, but recalled the current scene, held it back forcibly, and just anxiously glanced in the direction Xiao Hua was running to.Xiaohua was so quiet just now that she ignored the fat cat squatting on her shoulder.

Shen Zhiyu didn't dare to leave the team without authorization, but only hoped that Xiaohua would come back quickly, and frequently looked in the direction where Xiaohua disappeared, and happened to see a figure disappearing in the forest.

Who is it?Shen Zhiyu frowned and continued to glance.

Her actions caught the attention of others.

"What's wrong?" the male cultivator standing next to her asked in a low voice.

Although the monk next to him lowered his voice, the ears and eyes of all the monks are so sensitive. When he made a sound, all the monks looked over here, including Han Lian who was standing at the front.

Shen Zhiyu pointed to the direction where the figure flashed past, "There seems to be someone over there."

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and happened to see a figure flash by.

"Uncle Han, do you want to chase after him?" the disciple of Qingxu Palace who found the corpse pit asked nervously.

Han Lian shook his head slightly, looked around at the disciples, and said coldly: "It's the evil cultivator who came to deal with the corpse, don't worry about it, let's find a stronghold to support the fellow Taoists who are attacking from the front."

Everyone listened to the order and continued to move forward.

Shen Zhiyu took a deep breath, suppressed his worries about Xiao Hua, and followed the large army.

As you go deeper, the surrounding environment becomes more and more dead silent, which makes people feel depressed.

As he walked, Shen Zhiyu suddenly realized something was wrong, the footsteps of the people walking around him disappeared at some point!
She was shocked from the bottom of her heart, and looked around, and suddenly found that the classmates in the front, back, left, and right had turned into paper-stitched people at some point, with her head twisted and a pale face facing her, with two dark holes in her eyes. Stare at her.

Shen Zhiyu shuddered, and subconsciously summoned the Qingya Sword, strangling and killing the paper figurines closest to her with one blow.

Unexpectedly, the paper figurine was not strong, and was smashed into pieces under the flying sword energy.

The white paper was flying in the air, Shen Zhiyu immediately set up the protective aura shield, and took a few steps back.

After standing still, I saw that the twenty or so monks who had acted together before had all turned into paper prickers, staring at her coldly, especially the paper prickly man in the front, who had an extremely strong aura around him, and his eyes were filled with tears. There is a green light overflowing.

Shen Zhiyu didn't know the situation, so she didn't dare to take the lead, and she pondered secretly in her heart how she got tricked.

A group of paper piercing men rushed over one after another without giving her a chance to think about it, and one after another raised their claws with long black nails to dig towards them.

Shen Zhiyu moved Zongyun and dodged left and right, avoiding most of the attacks of the paper piercing people, but one or two fell on the aura cover, and a sharp "嗞啦啦" sounded, and the aura cover was caught severely. Kind of twisted.

She took a deep breath in her heart, if this claw fell on her body, even if she used the physical training skills to resist in advance, she might still see blood.

However, the attack power of these paper piercers is strong, but their defense is not good. She slashed a few sword qi casually while dodging, and they were able to deal with a paper piercer.

In this case, let's act first!Shen Zhiyu bounced her body up on the ground, and the Qingya sword swirled by her side, reflecting sword lights one after another.

The fifth form of "Breaking the Army", according to the sky.

The sword light was bright, illuminating this area brightly and brightly. Between the extreme light, there were one after another sharp sword lights, walking silently through the light, killing people invisible.

Dozens of paper pierced figures were cut into pieces, and Shen Zhiyu's body fluttered to the side.

After she got the training handbook of "Breaking the Army" from the Ancient and Jin Zhenjun, she has been thinking about it and practiced it, and she has practiced the fifth form not long ago.

Those weak paper figurines were eliminated, and now, only the paper figurine with green eyes in the front is left.

With her back to the big tree, Shen Zhiyu stood tall, pointed at the tip of her sword obliquely, and looked at it with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)