Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 137 Tianwu Emperor Art
The color of blood is as generous as an elegy, and the howling wind is like the clatter of swords.

Looking up at the high mountain, Bei Han saw a kind of heroism and emperor's style between the lines.

"Picturesque mountains and rivers, wolves fade away... Gold and iron horses, fighting for the master's ups and downs... Relying on the sky with a long sword... Chaotic dance of souls, swearing to mend the sky... Feather arrows piercing... The boundless mountain gap... Daoist man until death Iron...blood washes Tianhe...grass covers white bones...not afraid of dust and soot, loyal heart reflects Qingming..."

Beihan looked at the cliff and spoke, his face sank like water, and his heart was full of waves.

Whether right or wrong, good or bad.

As long as you are a man, you will definitely be infected by this momentum.

Confidence, boundlessness, never regrets, this is a kind of boldness.

"Could it be that there is an unknown history hidden in this vast mountain region?!"

Beihan lowered his head and pondered, his brows furrowed into a river.

"A feather arrow is shot through, and the vast mountain is missing."

"Could it be that this boundless mountain region was a battlefield before, and the owner of the messy Illusory Water died here." Bei Han thought about such a possibility in his mind.

"Even such a powerful warrior died in battle, how terrible the battle would be."

At least it was a battlefield above King Wu. A warrior like Beihan didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the battle.Looking at the sword-like handwriting, Beihan's face was filled with shock. The existence of this place has surpassed Beihan's imagination.

"The secrets here are too astonishing, and I can't get my hands on them at all. The most important thing now is to get out as soon as possible. I must go back as soon as possible. Otherwise, I won't even be able to keep up with the preliminaries of Fenglingwei."

Bei Han shook his head. Although he really wanted to explore this unknown area, his current strength was too weak. If he insisted on making a living, he might end up here.And the most important thing is that there are not many pulse sources on his body now, just thirty pulse sources can only last for half a day at most.

After the time passed, Beihan could only use the few third-grade thousand fusion sources.

But the third-grade thousand fusion source is extremely precious, one grain means a third-rank monster, and it takes a lot of energy for Binger to refine a dry fusion source, Beihan is still reluctant to use it now.

"Where is the exit?" Beihan looked around, observing the world.

This island doesn't look very big, and the sight estimates, the radius is only about ten miles.But compared to the horizontal direction, the island is much higher vertically, like a huge stone pillar inserted into the great lake.

The walls stand thousands of feet high, and the stones are cut like knives.

Don't look at the blood-red mountain rocks, just this strange rock where the water is cut off and the clouds meet, revealing endless fierceness.

"What a sharp mountain!" Beihan praised.

But he has no other abnormalities, except for the poems on the steep mountain wall, the whole mountain seems to have no other special features.

"Where is the exit?"

"Did I guess wrong?"

She frowned a little worriedly, and there was a wave of fluctuation in Beihan's eyes.

If Beihan's guess is wrong, then he might really be dying here, and the spiritual sources left on his body can't support him to return to the shore at all.

"What should I do?" Beihan asked himself.

"Ugh……"

A sigh, seemingly far away, full of unreal feeling, like a stone falling into the calm water.As the surface of the lake rippling, the current tumbling, corpses one after another floated up from the surface of the water.

"Who?" Bei Han's voice trembled a little.

In the face of such a terrifying scene, in the face of this unknown world, it would be a lie to say that you are not nervous.

However, apart from the sigh just now, there was no echo. Listening carefully, apart from the sound of splashing water, the surroundings were as silent as snow.

Cautiously walking to the rocks by the lake, Beihan looked at the blood-stained lake in the distance, his eyes glowed with a strange red light.

Great horror!
Where the sky and water meet, there are corpses everywhere.

The ancient atmosphere, the mottled battle armor, and the blades of swords and weapons that were already covered with green copper rust all conveyed a deep and rich sadness.

"It turns out that this place is really a battlefield." Bei Han narrowed his pupils, confirming his guess.

"I'm afraid the people here are at least at the level of King Wu."

Beihan sighed, feeling the oppressive atmosphere, and a strange thought came to his mind.

"If I can get any of the weapons here, after I go out, I will be able to traverse the boundless mountains without anyone daring to fight.

It's a weirdly greedy and bold idea.

If someone else came to this place, they would definitely run away immediately in fright. Even a martial sage would not dare to damage the plants and trees here, but for Beihan who accidentally broke into this place, he would still run away. Want to take out those broken weapons.

"Whoo~~~"

The icy cold wind blew, with a strong smell of blood, blowing across Beihan's face, brushing his short black hair.

"This is……"

Beihan was shocked, his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body almost trembled.

Because he saw a very scary scene.

All the corpses in the lake came back to life, tens of thousands, densely packed, the aura emitted by any one of them was much more terrifying than Bing'er and the purple-patterned flying python back then.

"To resurrect so many dead at once is more powerful than the forbidden technique of reincarnation."

"Oshemaru's Dirty Reincarnation is just a few people summoned, how could countless dead be resurrected like this at once."

Beihan was afraid in his heart. He was no match for reincarnation in the dirty soil, let alone such a powerful spiritual technique.

Cautiously retreating back, Bei Han still hoped that they would not find him, but when he saw the countless bright red eyes aimed at him, he almost jumped up.

run!Here is the only thought in Beihan's mind at the moment.

"Ugh……"

There was another sigh, and the muffled and ethereal voice seemed to spread around mysterious time and space ripples.In an instant, the whole world seemed to stand still, there was no wind and no sound, and even the flow of spiritual power stopped.

"who are you?"

Bei Han was so courageous that he almost yelled out such a sentence.

"who I am?……"

The thick and trembling voice came from all directions, and that kind of power was as powerful as the sky and the earth, making Bei Han's soul tremble, and he did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance.

At the same time, under Beihan's surprised gaze.

At the place where the giant Ni figure was originally, an illusory figure as high as a mountain gradually condensed into reality.The indescribable power spread out in front of him, and Beihan felt like an ant.

Too strong.

It has exceeded Beihan's cognitive range.

And that figure didn't care about Beihan's surprise, turned his back to Beihan, his hair fluttering, and was silent in the face of thousands of dead bodies in the great lake.

"who are you?"

At this moment, Bei Han's words obviously had a little more trembling. The fear in the depths of his soul was like an ant seeing a giant dragon, and the awe of the inferiors towards the superiors was rooted deep in the bone marrow.

"who I am"

The man spoke dully, and from that deep and majestic voice, Beihan felt a feeling of loneliness and sadness.

"Descendants of a foreign race" Then the man said that sentence again.

The monk at Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and Bei Han was puzzled.

Who are the descendants of the alien race talking about, he or me, or someone else.

"That's it."

"Ugh"

He didn't talk much, but Beihan knew that once he had discovered and acknowledged his existence, he didn't seem to have any intention of talking to Beihan, he just sighed, and then the man's body began to fade gradually.

Looking at the back of the man who was about to leave, Bei Han felt anxious. He still hasn't found a way to get out, but time is running out.

"Hey, how can I get out of this place." Looking at the tall figure, Beihan called out.

But the man didn't answer Bei Han, his body dissipated, but just when the figure was about to completely dissipate, a ball of golden light began to vibrate crazily in the man's head.

wow~~~
A golden light flashed, and it quickly took root in the depths of Beihan's soul. It was as if something had penetrated into Beihan's soul abruptly. Intense pain hit him, and Beihan fell down with his head in his arms. On the ground, rolling back and forth, enduring the great pain.

"Ah!" Beihan screamed, his body fell down, and he wanted to get rid of the bone-piercing pain, but facing this mysterious thing, Beihan had no way to do it. After successive howls, he closed his eyes, completely passed out.

……

"Tianwudijue, control Tianwu, Tianyan crystal sand, match my master..."

The voice of vicissitudes and the huge flow of information flooded into Beihan's mind. I don't know how long it took. Beihan felt as if he had gone through the ages and generations. And space, giving people a sense of vastness and vastness.

Youyou opened her eyes, feeling the set of unworldly skills written in her mind.

"Tianwudijue!"

"It can be integrated with the origin of Tianwu."

"Break the law that only one kind of Tianyan crystal sand can be fused!"

"Who created this technique?"

The eyes of the space were full of shock, and Bei Han was stunned on the spot, without the slightest feeling that he was already standing under the mountain stream, that piece of blue one foot.

(End of this chapter)