Chapter 283 Things in the Void

Cong Tianlu seemed to be laughing. He opened his arms, and the hole in his chest shone out the light of the bonfire of a resentment, which looked extremely strange.

Li Shen was in pain, and countless sounds sounded in his ears, each calling his name.

Several sounds overlap, noisy and disorderly, and the sounds are entangled, even more twine than twine.

He also tried to find the thread head of the thread ball and searched for a while, and his head almost exploded due to overload.

It seemed that he was enduring Cong Tianlu's nonsense, but in fact, he could no longer hear what the other party was saying when he started to raise his sword.

He raised his head until another change occurred before his eyes.

The noisy sounds instilled into his ears have not stopped. Although he instinctively wanted to stop them, he judged from the parts that could be vaguely heard clearly that what these voices said was beneficial to him or not.

He had already roared once before, shutting up all the sources of the sound.

But it appeared again at this time. I don’t know if it was because of the Feiyi Valley barrier.

The voices of lustful pen and Fu Mo were mixed in. They were shouting, and the content was completely unaware.

Suddenly, Cong Tianlu's exposed skin was covered with dense flesh-colored tumors.

They are like the surface of a pond on a rainy day, rising and falling, constantly dying.

When Li Shen saw it, his mind was like thunder, and he remembered the description of Xiaosi Yan.

"Green Light."

Sure enough, the next moment, a faint green light appeared at the top of countless flesh-colored tumors.

As the small tumor ruptures, they spray into the air, vaguely lit up and slowly faded, like poor insects that are dying day by day.

Li Shen kept recalling how the bodyguards handled it back then.

Roar:

"Shut up all!"

The sound is gone, leaving only the tinnitus wandering emptyly.

Now is not the time to save spiritual energy, and you will start to strike at Congtianlu with one move.

The sword energy was unstoppable and slashed on him, unable to even cut out blood.

More green light came out from the wound.

Li Shen picked up the insect nest with one sword.

Tinnitus finally recovered, but I heard Cong Tianlu ask:

"How much do you know about Feiyi Valley?"

He laughed wildly, and his body turned into a green light, which disappeared completely in an instant.

At this time, Li Shen noticed that the rest of his life of tinnitus was not an illusion.

Behind him, Cheng Gaolang was roaring, no longer pretending to be yelling, every sound seemed to hurt to the bone, and the sound was so sharp that it seemed like a female voice.

He raised his sword and turned around, but saw that he was also covered in sarcoma.

In his blind eyes, the green light was burning like a scattered ghost fire.

The pitiful and terrifying call for help lasted for a few seconds. Cheng Gaolang, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, died.

The light falling from the sky was retracted, and the resentment bonfire suddenly went out, silently.

Everything returns to darkness, everything returns to peace.

Li Shen listened to his heart beating wildly and closed his eyes tightly.

Yan Xiaosi’s grandfather Yan Xuan also did this, but what forced him to open his eyes.

"I don't know it's unreachable!"

If you open your eyes, it's over.

Li Shen was extremely nervous and scattered all his thoughts to his exposed skin.

Fu Mo comforted:

"It doesn't matter, I can still feel that there are no enemies around you."

The Little Qiankun Sword did not speak, but slowly passed its spiritual energy from the hilt to Li Shen to help calm his spiritual energy.

Li Shen didn't say anything because he didn't know what would happen if he spoke, and he didn't take action because he didn't know what would happen if he did.

But it was not like Yanxuan, I suddenly felt someone pulling it.

Nothing happened.

Li Shen didn't dare to open his eyes and gathered his spiritual energy on the small Qiankun sword.

A dark and closed place has the advantage of being able to judge the origin of the attack by the sound of the wind.

Even with their double guarantee, Li Shen's heart kept beating wildly, and his blood circled around him in a short moment.

He would not doubt at all. If he persisted so hard, he would die of heart failure.

But suddenly, he saw the bright light blue rune on the Xiao Qiankun sword, which was rising and falling around the sword.

In the past, because I always fought with it, I didn’t have the opportunity to look at these curved runes carefully. Until now, I found that the runes were not drawn randomly, but were made of some rules.

He laughed silently and didn't know what he was thinking. Both the talisman master and the formation master could use this kind of text to perform magic, and of course there was a unique set of logic.

They are reasonable and must have similarities.

As he thought about it, he suddenly felt cold sweat spreading out. The sweat on the tip of his nose was so much that it was left behind, and there was a smell of astringent in his mouth.

Li Shen never opened his eyes at all, why can he see the Little Qiankun Sword?

He raised his left hand and pinched the eyelids in both eyes. His heart became colder and his eyelids were well closed.

But he could indeed see, and even see his left hand close, slowly moving towards his eyes.

This feeling can only be experienced when watching a first-person movie.

I encounter it in reality, but it is unexpectedly horrible.

His mind was very fast, and he immediately understood why Yan Xiaosi's grandfather Yan Xuan had to use magic to penetrate his own eyes.

Of course it’s not because he is mentally retarded and doesn’t know how to close his eyes, but that closing his eyes is useless at all.

Thinking about this, Li Shen took a deep breath, held the blade of the Xiao Qiankun sword in his hand, and aimed the tip of the sword at his eyes.

Never see "the thing in the void", no matter what it is.

"Go alas."

Li Shen heard the sound of glass breaking.

Then there was a more intense and dense "lucky", as if countless glasses were placed around Li Shen, and they were being broken at the same speed.

Finally, a crisp sound came from the front.

Li Shen saw a gray hole appearing in the darkness.

Although he had made up his mind and immediately blinded his eyes at this moment, the things in the gray void completely shocked him.

With this glance, he really couldn't explain why he saw such a bizarre scene.

What he witnessed were many magnificent architectural ruins.

They are exquisite and magnificent.

Some are wide and flat, like a magical creation.

Some rise from the ground and tower high above the clouds, which can be higher than the Heavenly Palace.

Each has its own shape and style. They are highly unified with unique rationality and aesthetic concepts, forming a solemn and solemn taste.

But everything has been destroyed. Even from such a lofty perspective, you can see at a glance that there is no one living creature inside.

Standing tall, it is a ruin, magnificent, and it is also a ruin.

Their surfaces are covered with an indescribable gray, adding to the feeling of despair.

This is the vision of a strange city.

It is not a city in the human world, but it has a high consistency with cities in the human world.

Li Shenqing couldn't help but think of the metal plates sent by Shi Xiaosi Yan, translated by Butterfly, and finally told the phrase like a riddle.

"The towering coffin stands in the gray world."
Chapter completed!