Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 518 You broke its heart

The Marshal looked at this endless body of water, and he couldn't think of anything now - this endless body of water was basically transformed into Erhuang's Daohai!Among them, Tianyi Xuanshui is basically the power of Erhuang during his lifetime!
That sacred mountain is all filled with Erhuang's earth mysterious power!

The reason why the Erhuang that they and their group saw had only a skeleton left was not burned by the Lord of Black Flame at all, but was stripped out by its good disciple after it was nailed to death. !

"Hehehe...hehehe..." The commander-in-chief shed tears of blood as he looked at this endless body of water and this sacred mountain. What kind of cruel wolf must he be to treat his one-day teacher and lifelong father? The teacher made such a cruel move? !
"No...don't kill me...Master...Uncle..." The skinny monkey's bones were shattered, and there was only a chance of a dark ghost connection between them. It looked at the commander who was gradually walking in, and begged in a mournful voice.

The commander said coldly: "Now you know how to call me uncle? It was great when you killed me, right?"

It raised its fist, which was filled with Earth Thunder Mysterious Tong.

The skinny monkey knew that he would definitely die, so he no longer begged, but cursed viciously: "Kill! Just kill! Even if I die, I will not be willing to do so!"

"I'm not willing to give in... I'm obviously the one who needs Tu Xuan's true power the most, but it gave you the Xuan Jade that has been condensed for many years! Instead of giving it to me!"

"I resent! Even though I have a high talent, it still refuses to pass on the "Shan Hai Jing" to me! What is wrong with me? What is not good enough? Why! Why!"

The skinny monkey howled, and suddenly laughed, "But I made it pay the price after all! Jie Jie Jie... If it was wholeheartedly devoted to me, how could I stab it in the back! It actually thought it could kill it. Lord? Hahaha... The more it thinks so, the less I can let it do what it wants!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The handsome man looked at the skinny monkey coldly.

It suddenly understood that what killed Erhuang was not the darkness in the Black Stone Sea, but the greed and resentment of the skinny monkey.

Why should Erhuang keep one hand?It was precisely because the skinny monkey was so talented that Erhuang was afraid that it would learn too quickly and aim too high, so he couldn't help but hold back. Unexpectedly, this kind intention eventually killed him.

Is Erhuang wrong?
How wrong is it.

The skinny monkey looked up at the commander from the ground, and was very satisfied with the commander's sad look. It shouted: "Jie Jie Jie... Do you have anything else to say? Just tell me, the more painful you are, the happier I will be! Jie Jie Jie..."

The commander looked at it and said calmly: "You broke Erhuang's heart."

The skinny monkey was stunned.

The commander did not explain, his fist fell, Earth Thunder Xuantong pressed down hard, the skinny monkey kept his stunned expression, and disappeared into ashes...

The commander put away his fists and walked to the top of the sacred mountain in silence.

"The formation diagram of the sky-covering formation... take a good look at it, Erhuang. What you failed to do, Young Master and I are here to help you complete it."

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In a dark world full of hills, Li Dewei walked slowly forward with a black knife on his back.

The ground under his feet is very soft, like a field that has been plowed in spring. If it wasn't for every foot stepping on it, a wisp of dark blood-red dust would float up in the soil. Li Dejian was very suspicious that he came to the wrong place.

The sky in this secret realm showed a strange green color, and there were countless long flags standing on the ground. The poles of the long flags were straight and slender, and a long strip of cloth hung on them.

The secret realm is covered with countless long flags, and there are also countless long cloth strips.On those strips of cloth, different tadpole scripts were written. The words were crooked and it was hard to read what they meant.

As Li Dewei was walking, he suddenly heard a series of clanking noises, as well as the sound of unknown incantations.I could see the fog slowly opening in the distance, and a figure wearing a high hat crouched in front of a hill, constantly throwing yellow paper into a pile of burning flames in front of him.It was pitch black under its high hat, and no human face could be seen. All that could be seen was the long flags beside it that were constantly fluttering. There was a cold wind around it, and the pile of flames looked like will-o'-the-wisps.

It was chanting the incantation, but the sound came from all directions, making people shudder.

Li Debao slowly drew out the black knife behind his back.

When his sword was completely pulled out of its sheath, the person had already appeared above the figure.

He swung his sword down, like the first light at the beginning of the world, cutting through chaos and all constraints, reaching straight to the light.

The figure remained indifferent, and slowly took out the yellow paper, and threw it into the flames.

When the sword light fell, even the hills were broken, but the figure only shook a little, and still crouched over there, burning the paper silently.

The sound of the ancient mantra continued. Li Dewei's sword failed and he did not rush to attack again. Instead, he stood aside, holding the sword and watching it quietly.

The curse became louder and louder, and the mood became more and more exciting. Finally, the figure suddenly lifted up, yellow paper flew all over the sky, and sparks also splashed all over the sky.

The fire exploded, turning from a faint fire into a long flame, shooting straight into the sky, as if it was trying to communicate with the Nine Netherworld.

The sound of the curse slowly subsided until it returned to nothingness. After that, the figure slowly stood up.

Li Dewei squinted his eyes and stared at its every move.

"Good knife..." A rustling voice sounded, like a rattlesnake swimming on the ground. The figure looked at Li Derong, but his attention was always on the black knife in Li Derong's hand.

Li Derong looked at it, not knowing what kind of creature it was.

This figure has a human form, but it may not be a human. Its aura is ethereal, like a lonely ghost emerging from a grave, burning paper money for itself.

Is it extraditing itself?

Is it a soul after death, or a different kind of ghost?

This secret realm is extremely empty. The only living thing he has encountered is this human figure. Therefore, he cannot be said to be careless.

"Who are you from?" The figure asked just as Li Dewei was staring at it.

"Without roots and without feet, he is a worldly swordsman." Li Derong said.

"I know you're a swordsman..." the figure hoarsely said, "What I'm asking you is, where are you a swordsman from Heishi Haiwai, and how old are you?"

Li Dewei did not answer its question, but asked: "Are you not a ghost?"

"Ghosts? A bunch of clowns, ghosts who have not become emperors, what's the point?" The figure sneered, and then his nose flapped, as if he smelled something, "Your knife... your knife has the smell of the Emperor of the Sea of ​​Swords, you are his successor?"

Li Derong felt slightly horrified. He understood the Thousand Weapon Disk and had his first glimpse of the Sword Sea Emperor's sword technique. Except for Chu Tianming, no one could see through it. The figure in front of him could actually feel it?
"Are you a human? A person trapped here?" Li Dewei asked.

(End of this chapter)