Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 129 The Mysterious Land
Lynch's scalp was numb, so many corpses, layer by layer, some corpses began to crawl to the beam, crossed Lynch's sword screen, and seemed to be attracted by the thick blood of Lynch's body.

"Sunday Sword!"

With a flick of the long sword, a beam of sword light appeared, this is the style of falling geese on the flat sand, just sweeping across the ground, those corpses flew up one after another, and some corpses were strangled to death by the sword energy.

There are many more, and they cannot be killed, because the number is too large, and Lynch's sword energy cannot cover every inch of area, but only a certain area.

On the contrary, this sword stimulated the corpses. Some powerful corpses spread their wings and flew up. buzzing.

"Damn!"

Lynch cursed angrily, these corpses are too difficult to deal with, although the level is not high, relying on the huge number, Lynch finally knows why those vampire zombies dare not come in.

If they come in, they will be killed by the corpse in an instant. Their bodies are too strong to bear the teeth of the corpse.

The long sword kept waving, and all the nearby corpses were blown away. If Lin Qi hadn't broken through to the eighth-rank martial spirit, he would already be a corpse now.

No, it is estimated that there are no bones left, and there are not even bones left after being eaten by the gangrene.

"By the way, Soul Fire should be able to restrain this evil thing!"

With a flash of inspiration, Lynch absorbed the energy of the three blood bodhisattvas, and the fire of the soul grew considerably, entrenched in Lynch's soul, guiding Lynch's steps at all times.

A bunch of fist-sized flames suddenly appeared on Lynch's long sword. Although the flames were not big, the surrounding temperature rose sharply. This is the power of the soul fire.

This is a heaven and earth fire, or a heaven and earth spirit fire that can evolve, which is very rare.

Feeling that fiery power, those cadavers seemed to be a little afraid and did not dare to approach them. The flame was their nemesis, and some cadavers began to retreat to avoid being burned.

"Ocean of Fire!"

Lynch created a move of his own, swept it around, and formed a sea of ​​fire. Those nearby corpses were reduced to ashes, ignited by the fire of the soul, and then disappeared.

More than half of the tens of thousands of corpses surrounding Lynch just now disappeared, leaving a passage. Lynch did not take back the soul fire, and still put it on the long sword.

The body kept moving forward, and those corpses got out of the way by themselves, making way for Lynch, and quickly walked out of this area.

Lynch finally heaved a sigh of relief when no gangrene appeared, put away the fire of his soul, and the expression on his face relaxed. During this trip to Mang Mountain, I don't know how many people died here.

Steady body, looked around, not far in front of Lynch, a hall appeared, on both sides of the hall, there are two white flags hanging, very strange.

Like two ghost banners, swaying in the wind, bringing the entire palace into a gloomy world.

"Calling Soul Banner, Ghost Linglong, Blood Sea Road, Living Promise!"

Lynch uttered a few words suddenly, and the scene in front of him perfectly described this passage.

On both sides of the ghost streamer, there are a few Blood Linglongs. At the entrance of the hall, the stones laid on the ground exude a scarlet color, and they are all huge red stones.

A breath of death is permeating the air, it is Sheng Wuji, after entering, there is almost no possibility of coming out alive.

"Dangdangdang..."

In the distance, there were sounds of fighting, and some people entered here. Lynch hid himself in the dark, unwilling to collide head-on with others.

After waiting for about a dozen breaths, hundreds of people broke in, most of them were eighth-rank martial spirits, and there were more than a dozen of them among them were the kings of martial arts.

In addition to the death of low-level martial spirits, some have already withdrawn and dare not go further. This trip to Mang Mountain has suffered heavy losses. It is estimated that several hundred people came in Qingyun Mansion, and less than a hundred people can get out alive safely.

When they saw the ghost banner, they also stopped in their tracks, not daring to approach, after all, this hall is too weird.

"Senior Brother Huang, are we going to break in? The treasure should be in this hall."

A lot of people from the Beast Sect came in, among them were three Martial King masters, one second-rank, two first-rank, Qingyun Mansion also had a Martial King master among them.

The one who spoke just now was the disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect. The massacre in Mang Mountain these days has caused dissatisfaction among many people. If it weren't for the fact that they have three masters of the Martial King, they would have mobilized and attacked them.

"You give me a try!"

A Martial King of the Royal Beast Sect reached out and grabbed an eighth-rank Martial Spirit, and threw him directly outside the main hall. He was asked to go in and have a look. If there is no danger, it is not too late to go in.

This kind of behavior caused a lot of crowds, especially the young man who was thrown in, who was also a disciple of a small family. Several people came in to crusade against the Beast Sect.

"Who of you dare not accept, believe it or not, throw you in together!"

Senior Brother Huang's eyes showed a sinister look. He was the one who threw this young man in just now, very viciously.

Sure enough, the people around were all silent, not daring to take a breath, lest they would be thrown in next, and no one wanted to die.

I encountered necrosis just now, but hundreds of people died, only they survived, and cherish life even more.

Even the members of that small family dare not speak up. In the face of survival, family affection can be completely abandoned.

"Let me go in and see if there is any danger!"

The Yellow Crane of the Beastmaster Sect showed a sinister smile. If you don't go in, you will die if you come out. There is still a chance to go in.

The young man showed a wry smile, got up from the ground, and walked cautiously towards the main hall in front, the two sides of the summoning banners made a grinning sound, sometimes accompanied by a piercing smirk.

Bite the bullet, stepping on the red boulder, the young man's body disappeared little by little, and entered the hall in front of him.

The moment his body disappeared, everyone's heart ached. No one knew what was inside.

Lynch sat cross-legged on the beam, and his eyes were fixed on the disappearing figure, very curious about what was hidden in this hall.

"There are so many treasures inside!"

The young man ran out suddenly, and then ran in again, probably to snatch the treasure.

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd exploded, and everyone rushed in fearfully, and the ghosts on both sides suddenly laughed, which was very strange.

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to it. Even though there was laughter, it was drowned out by everyone's quarrels. They were already dazzled by the word "treasure" and rushed into the hall.

Hundreds of people left in an instant. Except for Lynch, there was no one to be seen. Lynch hesitated for a moment. Curiosity was the cause. If he didn't go in and have a look, he would definitely not be reconciled.

If there is no danger, wouldn't it be that he missed such a good opportunity and jumped down, Lynch decided to take a risk.

To get revenge, Lynch had to go through all kinds of tribulations and stayed in the greenhouse to practice. Lynch couldn't become a real strong man.

When he walked in front of the ghost banner, Lynch stopped in his tracks and listened quietly. The strange laughter actually emanated from the ghost banner.

There are also a few ghostly Linglongs lying quietly in the center of the hall. I don't know what they are for. The blood-red boulders on the ground look like a sea of ​​blood at first glance, with countless skeletons lying inside.

Restraining his expression, Lynch had already heard the sound of fighting coming from the hall. Some people were fighting each other for the treasure, and the fight was fierce.

Leaping forward, Lynch appeared in the hall. Once he entered, Lynch realized that something was wrong. The situation was not as simple as he thought.

Some people were in a state of madness, roaring excitedly, even holding a broken jar, laughing loudly, saying that they got some heaven-defying treasure.

Lynch glanced at all kinds of weird things around the hall, including pots, jade slips, and some books, all of which were different, and no one knew which one was the treasure.

What made Lynch even more horrified was that some people began to bite each other, like animals, fighting each other for a broken jar. The scene was simply horrible.

Except for a dozen or so Martial Kings, their concentration is relatively strong, and their spiritual intelligence has not been impacted for the time being, but there is also a strange smile on the corner of their mouths, as if possessed by something.

After sweeping his eyes, Lynch finally fixed his eyes on the top of the main hall, on which hung a portrait of a man in a white shirt, with a smile similar to those in the main hall, as if mocking the people below these people.

Under the portrait, there is an incense burner, as if dedicated to him. Under the incense burner, there is a book, I don't know what it is.

Without any hesitation, Lynch moved his body and went straight to the incense burner, not interested in the things around him at all.

There is something called an illusion, and those things placed on both sides seem to be real, but Lynch knows that some things are blinded, and it is impossible to tell whether they are real or not.

"This is mine, don't grab it from me!"

The Yellow Crane of the Beastmaster Sect suddenly rushed towards Lin Qi, also took a good look at these two things, and planned to send Lin Qi flying.

"roll!"

Lin Qi was an eighth-rank martial spirit, how could he be afraid of a first-rank Martial King who swiped the long sword in his hand and forced Huang He back a step, unable to move forward.

With a long shot from his body, Lynch jumped onto the table, reached out and grabbed the incense burner, but it didn't move at all. This incense burner weighs a thousand catties, which is very strange.

Mobilizing his spiritual energy, Lynch grabbed the censer again, but the washbasin was so heavy, Lynch was even more curious and had to get it.

Yellow Crane came to attack again, and he would never let Lynch get it.

"court death!"

Just as the censer was a little loose, Huang He continued to attack, forcing Lin Qi to put down the censer and attack him with his sword.

At this moment, the gate of the main hall was closed a little bit, and the two ghost banners outside danced, and then a stream of pitch-black gas rushed out from the inside and entered the main hall.

Some warriors were contaminated by the black energy, and their state became even more frenzied. It was not just as simple as laughing, but began to bite the opponent's body, eating flesh and blood into their stomachs, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Lin Qi's face changed dramatically, and even the Martial Kings showed horror, and they all gave up fighting for the treasure and looked for a way out.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lynch grabbed the incense burner with his big hand. Lynch pulled out the tens of thousands of kilograms of incense burner, threw it into the storage bag, and then put the book under it into it.

(End of this chapter)