Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 677 Save Tianyin Holy Land (5)

"What kind of creature is this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao squatted down and waved his hands to the void, put the furnace fire burning on the corpse back on the folding fan, and looked at this strange creature.

"The skeleton is human, the skull shows signs of mutation, and the joints and bones of the legs have also been forcibly flipped and mutated." Shangguan Xiaoyao was worried that the corpse would be poisonous, so he repeatedly picked it up with the tip of the Xiaoyao sword that still had Xiaoyao sword energy. Flip to view. "The hand also looks like a human five fingers, but the phalanx at the end has been completely elongated and deformed."

"Damn it, this is a forcibly transformed human being!" Shangguan Xiaoyao jumped up violently, looking at the dead body under his feet in horror. "These people in the Nether Holy Land are devoid of conscience, and if they can't beat them head-on, they want to run me away with nausea like this!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who had been hopping for half a stick of incense in the small and dark compartment, finally calmed down. He lowered his head and took another look at the carrion human. He flicked the folding fan, and the fire in the furnace was released again, turning it into a sea of ​​flames. part.

Shangguan Xiaoyao found more wandering carrion corpses while passing through the remaining corridors, and generally expressed a great threat to Shangguan Xiaoyao with a seemingly absent mind, and was burned to ashes by the fire in the furnace.

The slightly dazzling day appeared in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao again, and the air in his breath no longer revealed the bloody smell of rotting corpses and rotten flesh. Shangguan Xiaoyao had come to a courtyard.

"Four directions, except for the one I came from, only one of the remaining three roads will return empty-handed, and the other will go to Yin Tianqing?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was in the courtyard at this time, found that he had completely Unable to sense the gathering points of the two turbid and thick souls, he could only look at the four dark corridors extending deep in front of him. "If I were Yin Zhiyao, where would I go?"

"Where she will go." Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was thinking, uttered a mature female voice from the side, and found that Tianyin's slender fingers were pointing to one of the corridors, which was far straighter than the others. "The end there is the sanctuary of the Holy Maiden's Church. There are defensive formations and enough jade crystals that can withstand my full blow all year round. As the chief saint, I will definitely go there to take refuge."

"Then it seems that Yin Zhiyao walked in here." Shangguan Xiaoyao thought for a while, ruled out the corridor and the refuge where Saint Tianyin came, and stood in front of the door of the last road.

"Why did you go here? It's just a training place for bathrooms and tea rooms. There is no defense and no auxiliary weapons." Tianyin Shengzun looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao's choice in puzzlement and asked.

"Isn't your Tianyin Holy Land perfect and beautiful, filled with the pride of freedom and justice?" Shangguan Xiaoyao turned around to answer the question of Tianyin Holy Venerable, his eyes were clear and persistent. "Then, as the chief saintess, Yin Zhiyao will definitely give the weaker Yin Tianqing and other saintesses a safe place with excellent defense and suitable for defense, and then lure a large number of powerful enemies into another route. of the road."

Shangguan Xiaoyao's words made Holy Venerable Tianyin blush a little. It was obvious that even she herself never thought that her disciple would risk her life to save her friends.

"Then I'll go. After the other saintesses are rescued, I hope that the Lord will come to support me. After all, Yin Zhiyao has already led away the main force." Shangguan Xiaoyao said, half of his body had already stepped into the in the hallway.

Tianyin Shengzun knew that if Shangguan Xiaoyao entered this section of the road, he might face the situation of ten deaths and no life, so he had to stop him.Before she could open her mouth, Shangguan Xiaoyao already knew what she was thinking: "You don't need to worry about the Lord, if Yin Zhiyao and I die here, the Tianyin Holy Land will be passed on to Yin Tianqing, and the spirit tree will automatically be passed on to you. Wouldn't it be more appropriate?" As the words echoed, Shangguan Xiaoyao's figure had faded away in the corridor.

Tianyin Shengzun looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao who had disappeared around the corner, with mixed feelings in his heart and didn't know what to do.

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"Why are there so many rotting corpses in this ghostly place?" At this moment, the fire in the furnace on the folding fan is no longer simply incandescent, and layers of transparent light curtains are evolving on it with the increase of the density of the soul, Shangguan Xiaoyao You can feel the power of time if there is a trace of it.

"Shangguan Xiaoyao!" A cry and howl sounded in his ears, and Shangguan Xiaoyao directly swung his hand and drew a human-high curved blade, splitting the rotting human figure in half.

Afterwards, Shangguan Xiaoyao stopped his progress, leaned over to look at the dead body emitting a pungent and rancid smell, and found that there was still a lot of skin on it.Although the mutated parts had been stretched and deformed to reveal hideous muscles, the shock that these skins gave Shangguan Xiaoyao still made it difficult for him to calm down easily.

It was obviously a woman's delicate skin, there was even obvious fat on the chest, and there was a large piece of long hair that had not faded on the skin that had been shattered by the deformed skull.

"What the hell is this!" Shangguan Xiaoyao already had an idea in his mind, but he still couldn't believe it was true. "The Nether Holy Land is really vicious. If this kind of skill spreads, isn't it afraid that the reputation of the Nether Holy Land will be ruined!"

"If Nether Holy Land still counted on its own reputation, would it do such a thing?" The voice of a third party appeared in the dim corridor, and Shangguan Xiaoyao instinctively cut out another half-moon fire.

The fire light flew in the air, and was dismissed by Shangguan Xiaoyao before hitting the beam.

"You are Li Xiaosheng, what are you doing out here with a broken arm!" Shangguan Xiaoyao remembered that the voice came from Li Xiaosheng, a descendant of God Yi who had his arm broken by hitting Lin Shenshuo on Hanmenyuan, and couldn't help asking. road.

Seeing his whereabouts revealed, Li Xiaosheng emerged from the darkness and saluted Shangguan Xiaoyao from afar.

Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that arm appeared on Li Xiaosheng's arm again, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked over.

"Don't get angry, I'm a traitor in Nether Holy Land now." Li Xiaosheng's head was covered with a slanted bamboo hat, and his face was covered with a thick black veil, only his pupils could be seen faintly with a black line around his eyes. "Shangguan Xiaoyao, speaking of it, I would also like to thank you for that dart, which completely woke up me who was just waiting to die."

"Li Xiaosheng, what do you mean, the dead man sent by the Nether Holy Land to deceive me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao still maintained a strong vigilance against Li Xiaosheng, who had a completely different momentum in front of him, and was ready to strike at any time with the fire sword with triple light curtain in his hand. he.

"No, on the contrary, I found a lot of unbelievable dossiers and wordless records in the Nether Holy Land, and then I realized how dark the depths of this so-called Holy Land are. It is worthy of the word Nether." Li Xiaosheng's dull voice came from It came out from the black cloth with the face trembling.

Shangguan Xiaoyao still couldn't believe that such a middle-aged genius would easily betray the organization that cultivated him, and asked sharply, "Then tell me, where did your arm come from!"

As soon as the words fell, the hand that exposed the sleeve turned into a trace of vitality and disappeared, and even the sleeve shrank.

"This hand is a new ability I obtained after refining my energy." Following Li Xiaosheng's explanation, the arm appeared again in the sleeve, and the palm continued to change into a hatchet, shield, and various weapons. "But the arm did not attract the attention of the Nether Holy Land. The Holy Venerable said in person that I have lost my meridians, and I am no longer the number one archer in the world."

"So what's wrong with you, you just left the holy land that cultivated you so easily?" Shangguan Xiaoyao sneered.

Li Xiaosheng supported the slanted bamboo hat, took out the God of Yi bow from behind and shot at Shangguan Xiaoyao, the light bow and arrow were easily blocked by the folding fan itself.

"With such weak bow skills, it seems that you are really decadent." Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down at the arrows on the ground, and found that they were gradually fading from his vision. "What the hell is this!"

When Shangguan Xiaoyao was startled, there was a whistling sound coming from behind him, and when he turned around in shock, he found an assassin behind him that he hadn't even noticed was pinned by the arrow that should be on the ground and couldn't move.

The assassin whose arm was pinned came to a strong man who cut off his arm, and cut off his own arm to bully the official.

There was another string sound behind him, Shangguan Xiaoyao teleported and disappeared in the same place this time, and then looked at his previous position, and found that the arrow disappeared out of thin air when it reached Shangguan Xiaoyao's position, and when it reappeared, it was already nailed to the assassin on the forehead.

The assassin suddenly lost his breath and fell to the ground on his back, and Li Xiaosheng also put away his Yi Shenbow and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao again.

"That's an assassin from the Nether Holy Land. The attack of this kind of desperate guy is to get close to the opponent with all his soul out of the body, and the two will die together." Li Xiaosheng still stood there, quietly looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao.

And Shangguan Xiaoyao also looked at Li Xiaosheng, and was surprised to find that when this guy faced him, the energy around him was really motionless, completely defenseless.

"Having said that, the so-called Nether Holy Land didn't cultivate me much. Before I broke through to the Emperor Realm as a casual cultivator, the Nether Holy Land sent me an invitation when I arrived at the Emperor Realm, revealing that the Yi God Bow In their hands." Li Xiaosheng took out the Yi Shenbow wrapped with seal strips again, and this time displayed it horizontally on his chest for Shangguan Xiaoyao to see. "However, the Yi God Bow is originally an inheritance of my family. I have known for a long time that this Nether Holy Land killed my family's ancestors and took it away."

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the Godly Bow held tightly by Li Xiaosheng with both hands, which was exuding the unique energy fluctuations of the sacred artifacts inherited from blood.

"After I got the Yi Shenbow, I started to plan to leave this ghost place, until you suddenly appeared, and I was recruited to Hanmen Plain as garbage."

"Even at that time, I still tried to kill the Emperor Nine Suns who was three realms lower than me with an arrogant attitude, but what I never expected was that I was the one who left his arm in the end."

(End of this chapter)