Take your son to get married

Chapter 73
"We..." Opening my mouth to talk to Feng Shukuang, the mountain wind outside blows in along the big hole. In an instant, Mo Qianchen stared helplessly at the dead person who looked like a living person in front of her. The wind passed, and quickly turned into dust with the wind.

It melted quickly, as if the snow had seen the light, and quickly dissipated.

But in the blink of an eye, all the bones that had been wrestled and slashed together in this mountain peak were turned into fly ash and disappeared before the eyes of the two of them.

Seeing that there was a thick layer of ashes in the mountain belly, Mo Qianchen shook his head slowly in silence for a while. Years can only be lost in the years, leaving traces forcibly, but it is just a passing cloud that blows away.

Faced with such heavy historical traces, Feng Shukuang was very silent, and only strode towards the mountain to chase after him.

It twists and turns, or goes down in the middle of the way, as if going underground.

Sometimes it bends and walks, it should have entered another mountain belly.

Walking during the period, everywhere shows the war 700 years ago.

Brutal and bloody.

There is a mystery everywhere.

Because everyone knows that that war was fought on the ground, and there was no nine rings at all. But now, countless people died in the Nine Palaces, and all of them were masters.

How did these people appear in this mountainside?

How come there are so many masters?
What the hell are they here for?

What are they doing?
No one knows, no one knows, everything in front of them is like a mystery.

Feng Shukuang carried Mo Qianchen along the way, his eyes staring at the dissipated corpses getting heavier and heavier, the complexity of which was indescribable.

Walking and walking, the two of them didn't know how long they walked.

"Om..." As he was chasing closely, the blood sword in front suddenly made a soft sound.

"There are enemies." The blood sword beeped like this, it was the excited call of meeting an opponent.

"Murderous." Following closely behind, Feng Shukuang raised his eyebrows.

In this place that has been dead for 700 years, is there an enemy?There are still people alive?

Shocked and cautious, the two bypassed the winding road ahead and rushed over quickly.

The end of the winding road suddenly opened up, as if a huge plain appeared next to the first line of the world, which suddenly brightened people's eyes.

"This..." Being suddenly thrown in by Feng Shukuang, Mo Qianchen saw the opponent who was confronting the blood sword at a glance, couldn't help but pause, and stopped in shock.

In the huge space in front of him, there are no bones everywhere, only the bones of a person and a beast.

Without fresh skin and form, the bones of humans and beasts have become white bones, but one person and one beast are still standing, holding each other in pairs.

And in front of the white giant eagle's skeleton, a black long spear was standing in the air, holding the red blood sword coldly, refusing to budge a step, clanging with murderous aura.

The blood sword is blood red and full of blood.

This long spear, which is full of pitch-black body, is indeed murderous, the murderous intent under the monstrous killing.

The confrontation of this sword and gun is like the confrontation between two peerless masters. The stirring breath caused invisible sparks to rise in the empty mountainside.

"Good gun." The shocked Mo Qianchen came back to his senses at this moment, and immediately praised him uncontrollably.

A gun that can stand alongside the Blood Sword, she only saw this one in this world.

This is also a divine soldier full of spirituality.

"Weng..." Xue Jian sent out a passionate provocation.

"Boom..." The long spear flashed with black light, and the gun was filled with murderous aura, and it was about to charge towards the blood sword. At this time, Feng Shukuang, who was rushing towards Mo Qianchen in one step, burst out from behind Mo Qianchen, Before he could stand still, the black spear suddenly turned his head, and the point of the spear pointed at Feng Shukuang who appeared.

(End of this chapter)