I save the world with a knife

Chapter 137 Massacre (2)

The luthier kills quickly and neatly, the weedel kills silently, and Rong Xian's murder is quite loud and undisguised.

It seems that they are not worried at all about going too far at the moment, and when the barrier of the Holy Burial Mountain disappears, they will be targeted and killed by various forces.

Yes, she is not afraid at all.

She passed a small river and stopped.

The Holy Burial Mountain is not big, but it is not small. There are many people hidden in it, and it is quite troublesome to find each one.

She thought for a moment, and with a flick of her sleeve, a large lump of mud emerged from the river.

Rong Xian blew into the mud, and four little black clay figurines jumped out of the big lump of mud.

With a move of Rong Xian's mind, the little clay figurines headed in four different directions, and now it depends on which direction is the fastest to meet the monk.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, she changed her expression, turned her feet, and headed west.

To the west is a steep cliff, bottomless. There seems to be a seal under the cliff. The monks who went down have never come out. This is also the forbidden place of death in the north of the famous Burial Mountain. Few people appear here.

With the news of the Heavenly Dao Sacred Artifact, people from other forces think that the most unlikely place is the most likely place, so there are quite a few monks gathered here, at least 30 people.

Even though 30 people didn't seem to be many, these 30 people were all real Jindan masters, much stronger than the forty monks who built the foundation mixed with Jindan at the Wisteria Flower Tree before.

Rong Xian flew towards the west quickly, looking forward to fighting those people.

Suddenly, the smile in her eyes faded, she stopped, with a sullen face, she tapped the nearby tree with her fingertips, a black clay figurine came out from the ground, climbed up the tree, and was at the same level as Rong Xian's eyes.

"You were killed so soon, let me see who killed you."

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the clay figurine's eyebrows, and the clay figurine moved slightly, and a white light flew from the eyebrows into Rong Xian's eyes.

Rong Xian closed her eyes, and memories emerged in her consciousness. Before approaching the forbidden area, the clay figurine found several strong men with dangerous auras.It quietly bypassed several strong men and walked to the forbidden area. When it was close to the cliff, an ice cone fell from the sky and crushed it to pieces.

Rong Xian suddenly opened her eyes, showing a surprised and pleasant smile, with a bit of madness.

"Interesting, really interesting, under the evening clock, someone can still use spells."

With a flash of her figure, she quickly headed towards the forbidden area.

The moment she left, the clay figurine melted into the mud and dissipated.

Outside the Holy Burial Mountain, Miao Wu personally led people to guard the exit, and Du Zhuo also followed with a group of good brothers.

"Guardian, this mountain is a bit strange." Du Zhuo said hesitantly, "The white mist that suddenly appeared is not like a natural fog, but it gives me a bad feeling."

Miao Wu's eyes were deep: "Your task is to kill the people who come out of it. From now on, don't pay attention to all the abnormalities on the mountain."

She said deeply, "Do you understand?"

Du Zhuo was shocked: "I understand."

This means that all the abnormalities on the Burial Holy Mountain may be caused by the little lady!
The little lady has such great ability!
Du Zhuo was not afraid, but eager to try, and reaffirmed that he did not hug the wrong thigh.

However, what the protector seemed to say just now was—you guys!
This does not include the Dharma protector himself, so what about the Dharma protector?
He looked up and only saw the back of Miao Wu walking into the white mist.

boom -

After suppressing the dark clouds for two full days, raindrops finally fell amidst the roar of thunder.

Kacha-! !

Lightning instantly illuminated the night, and Rong Xian, holding a black umbrella, had already arrived at the foot of the cliff in the forbidden area.

She tilted the umbrella slightly, reached out to catch the falling raindrops, and shook her hand.

The drops of water seemed to be alive, turning into long snakes and sweeping towards those who were watching her.

The few people were startled, and after realizing that they had been exposed, they decisively took out their life-saving trump cards, a powerful talisman, a sword that could cut through heaven and earth, and a sword talisman that contained a powerful killing move...

It has to be said that their methods are astonishing, and their methods can be called vigorous and resolute.

Under this kind of attack, only Rong Xian in the foundation building stage could not dodge it.

But obviously, she's not alone.

The white mist floating in the air suddenly opened its minions, as if provoked, and instantly condensed into a thick fog wall.

At the same time, all the attacks came to Rong Xian and hit the white mist.

boom!
The deafening sound was exactly the same as the thunder in the depths of the void, but it was even more terrifying.

There was a roaring sound, and various power systems collided. Just watching it made people unable to help but trace the mystery.

People with a certain vision can also see at a glance that this is the power from different paths, and there is an extremely powerful force behind it.

The sound of the explosion spread into the forbidden area, and the 23 people who were still inside immediately came down the cliff.

"She is coming."

"I didn't expect her to be so fast."

"She can't wait to kill everyone on the mountain, everyone, don't hold back, or we will die."

"Don't worry, we know it in our hearts, from the moment we saw the picture stone of the young master, he is a domineering, decisive and ruthless character, and there is no room for compromise between us."

"Who would have thought that that person would be so crazy that he would dare to make a move at this juncture."

"...I have to suspect that the news of the existence of the treasure is also her..."

"Speak carefully, don't mention it."

Everyone knew in their hearts that this was just a drama of #望者上带#, and the other party was openly planning to invite the king into the urn, and they walked into it with the mentality of a gambler.

Since even thoughts are calculated, why talk about who is right and who is wrong, whether it is a conspiracy!
Just adding to the laughing stock.

Ever since they discovered that the Holy Burial Mountain was isolated from the world and became an isolated island of killing, they knew in their hearts that only one of them and the other party could walk down the mountain alive.

Faintly, everyone knew in their hearts that the matter of the Heavenly Dao Holy Artifact was a conspiracy from beginning to end.

The people behind them gathered them together and wiped them all out, sweeping away the northern regions.

As for who that person is—

Look up at Mu Tianzhong, who is suppressing them, and it will be clear.

That Lord really has such deep plans and great ambitions!

Before the explosion under the cliff dissipated, everyone had already arrived.

The first time they arrived, they didn't check whether Rong Xian was still alive. The bell shadow above their heads had already told them the answer.

"Do it, she's still here, kill her regardless of the consequences." Someone commanded.

"Open up a path to victory for us." Several people echoed neatly.

Some people's faces changed drastically, and their survival instincts frantically called the police at this moment, making them subconsciously stay away from the core of the impending explosion.

Immediately afterwards, talisman seals, fierce beasts, ghosts, magic weapons exploded, hidden killer moves... all surrounded the area for ten miles.

'Boom! '

The violent explosion sound merged with the thunder above the head, and everything under the cliff seemed to freeze at this moment, the eyes were filled with dazzling white light, and the ears were filled with the soul-stirring roar.

The overly violent explosion made everyone fall into a state of tinnitus, as if the traces of ink smearing slowly grew from the center of the explosion, rising above the cliff, and razing the entire cliff to the ground.

The aftermath of power spread out, blowing the dark clouds overhead in all directions.

It is raining in other places, but here the wind is light and the clouds are calm.

"Are you dead?"

"It should be dead, even if not, it must have been severely injured."

"The explosion at such a close distance even shattered [-] layers of the defense array I prepared in advance, and suffered serious internal injuries. It makes no sense that she is intact."

"Be patient, and make sure that the person is dead."

Everyone said with one glance at me, it sounded lively and full of confidence.

Of course, they are full of confidence, just looking at the power they gather, it is enough to severely damage all existence under Huaxu.That young master is nothing more than building a foundation.

The dust from the explosion slowly dissipated, and a sparkle of light gradually emerged.

"What is that, it looks a bit like starlight—"

"Starlight!!"

Everyone realized that it turned out to be—the star nucleus! !
According to the legend, the rating has reached the level of a pseudo-holy artifact, and the star defense core cannot be broken even by those who have survived the tribulation! ! !

How could they have forgotten, how could they have forgotten that at the apprenticeship ceremony of the young master of Liuguang Tower, she got an unprecedented treasure, because of this treasure, countless plots were cut off.

In other words, it's not that they forgot, but that the facts are too desperate.

When they stepped into the Holy Burial Mountain, they had no idea that this was the tomb chosen by her people for the intruders.After knowing this, they could no longer escape and could only do their best to find the hope of being alive.

After identifying the person behind the scenes, they faintly despaired.

Those who have the protection of the star core cannot be killed.

As long as the other party is not dead, they will do everything possible to kill them, there is no doubt about this.

Therefore, they subconsciously buried such despair, and did not dare to think deeply, and did not want to think deeply.

At this moment, the starlight awakened them all from their happiness.

There was a dead silence all around, and the white mist slowly thinned.

Intermittent humming came from far and near, the melody was weird and cheerful, and gradually became clearer with the sound of footsteps, which was particularly strange in the dead and empty dark environment.

The sound of footsteps stopped step by step, which seemed extremely abrupt in the dead environment, with a particularly ominous atmosphere, as if stepping on the heart of a person.

Under the tense expressions of everyone, a touch of red came into view.

It was a red wedding gown that was as bright as blood, and the woman in the wedding gown stood quietly where Rong Xian was, while Rong Xian was grabbing the other's sleeve and hiding behind her.

The white mist dissipated completely, no, the white mist did not dissipate, but floated above and around, isolating them from the world.

The bride covered her head and stood quietly in the center of the explosion.Just looking at her is like seeing the waves of blood sweeping across the world behind her and countless screaming ghosts.

The dazzling starlight shrouded her head, which did not soften her, but made her more strangely powerful.

The newlywed spoke softly, her voice was vague and ghostly.

"Have you seen my Ayin?"

Her voice was extremely hollow, like a dry desert, chilling people's hearts.

"Have you seen my A Yin?"

"Where's Ah Yin?"

With a strange call, the empty paper ash fell to the ground like gray snow.

Unknowingly, wherever the paper dust covered the place, there was a strong smell of blood.

Soon the ruins under everyone's feet turned into a sea of ​​blood, and ghost claws protruded from it. Before they could react, they dragged them into the blood and became one of them.

In just this one blow, ten monks suffered disaster.

"Who, who is this, what is this!!" Someone shouted in a trembling voice with horror on his face.

The bride moved slightly, she had never seen any unnecessary movements, and there was already a beating heart in her hand.

Everyone was shocked, and immediately looked at the person who spoke just now, and saw that the person had a big hole in his chest and hit the ground with a 'boom'.

God, it's getting dark.

Rows of candles lit up abruptly, and the red canvas fluttered in the wind. The strange thing was that the flames on the candles remained motionless in the strong wind.

"Ghost, ghost..." Someone's voice came out, it was the kind of unconsciousness that was extremely suppressed and terrifying.

The bride's hands folded on her belly suddenly shook slightly, and everyone's eyes followed suit, and they saw that the bride was holding a white lantern in her hand.

The lantern was very bright, and there seemed to be black shadows swimming in the lantern.

"No, it's not a shadow." A monk found something and said in fear, "That's the fellow Taoist who spoke just now."

After being pointed out, everyone suddenly realized that there was a smell of scorched meat on the tip of their noses.

A female cultivator couldn't help turning her face away and vomited twice, her face was as pale as paper.

Rong Xian gathered the cloak, put the hood on, and said hoarsely: "You can go."

Seeing that the bride did not move, she held the sword and said indifferently: "I will pay the price."

After the words fell, the white mist drifted away gently, and when the white mist dissipated, the bride's figure had disappeared.

Her arrival was like resisting an ultimate move for Rong Xian.

No, it was for Rong Xian to resist the ultimate move.

Cultivator Bing Linggen said with a serious expression: "Young master, if you cooperate with such strange creatures, it is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger."

Under the hood, the flamboyant disdain and cold sarcasm in the corners of Rong Xian's eyes and brows was undisguised: "Even if you seek skin from a tiger, you won't be able to see it."

She dutifully acted with the avatar, and would not be perfunctory because there are people who are dying here.

Who can guarantee that these people will die thoroughly?
In case a child of destiny comes, turn around and be reborn, and spread the relationship between her avatar and the deity to the whole world, she can kill people again, but death is bound to be death.

In order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, Rong Xian still practiced seriously until she died.

Preparing for a rainy day has always been what she is best at.

Turning her head, she picked out the ice root monk who killed the clay figurine.Slashed with a sword, and started to fight with the opponent, without a word of nonsense.

Shocked by her resolute actions, everyone fell silent for a while, and a tense atmosphere spread.

Countless vines quickly climbed up from the ground, and cultivator Ice Spirit Root reacted very quickly. His cultivation base was a big realm higher than Rong Xian's. Due to the suppression of Mu Tianzhong, his current cultivation base was only foundation building.

But there is a magic weapon in him, which is just right enough to elevate a person's cultivation base to a level higher than that of the enemy.

That is to say, his current cultivation level is the same as before, which happens to be one level higher than Rong Xian's.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Rong Xian take out a strange stone.

The moment the stone appeared, cultivator Ice Spirit Root felt his body go weak, and the ice pick that was about to be released from his hand disappeared.

(End of this chapter)