Chapter 22 Peerless Sword Light(1/2)
"Look, there is a mountain there, run there."
Just as Wang Xiaojue finished speaking, the ancient corpses behind him suddenly went crazy. Many of them rioted and came to kill them.
Poof, poof, many tribesmen were killed in one blow after blocking the attack.
"They're stopping us."
Wang Changan's nine orifices moved together, and traces of golden blood gushed out. The golden blood burned, and the golden light covered his whole body. However, some resurrected ancient corpses still rushed forward and killed the clan members at the risk of death.
"I can't suppress him, he belongs to grandma."
Yin Wudi roared angrily, green light surged out, burning an unknown amount of blood, and unleashed his most powerful blow.
"The strong ones block the enemy, and the weak ones go first."
"Let's kill with a blast and a nine-layer open sword."
Dozens of tribesmen gathered their strength and slashed out with swords one after another. The sword energy slashed across the ground and exploded into the air.
Wang Changan felt pressured and his blood was almost exhausted, but these ancient corpses were rushing upwards without fear, and they were not afraid at all.
Wang Changan slashed with his broadsword, slashing out tens of meters of sword energy, breaking open dozens of ancient corpses, and many tribesmen ran towards the mountain.
While fighting and retreating, the tribesmen continued to fall, and dozens of people formed a defensive formation to block the group of ancient corpses.
After fighting for dozens of miles, Wang Changan and his party finally rushed into the mountain.
Ho, ho, the ancient corpse stopped, looked at the mountain, and was afraid.
It was indescribably strange that this mountain actually made the ancient corpses fearful. Some of the resurrected ancient corpses stayed for a long time with complicated expressions in their eyes.
This is the instinct of will during life, awe.
It seemed like a holy mountain, a place of faith that they could not look up to.
A group of people fled behind the mountain, where the aura of heaven and earth was so rich that it was unimaginable, and the vibrant ancient forest dotted the ruined battlefield.
Most of Nuo's battlefields are dilapidated and scorched soil, with no grass growing on them. Even if there is any grass, it is just withered and yellow weeds.
But here, the mountains are filled with clouds and mist, surrounded by spiritual energy, and there is a natural majestic momentum.
A group of people fled in, and when they looked at the green grass on one side and the barren border on the other, one of the ancient corpses looked at the mountain for a long time.
"Fight again."
After the ancient corpse said these two words, murderous aura shook the sky, and the clear cold sound resounded around the mountain.
"What, is he going to attack this mountain?"
"What's going on? Shouldn't we retreat?"
Wang Changan saw the cold and murderous aura whistling from a very far distance. He was an old man, even though he had been dead for many years.
Black blood oozed from his eyes, and he wanted to take action to restore his fighting spirit.
That kind of momentum came with pressure and forced everyone to retreat. It was really incomparable.
The ancient robe lit up with golden patterns, runes swirled all over the sky, and the withered hand held the knife to the sky. With a bang, the earth ten miles away collapsed, and the smoke and dust were like waves.
A line of swords rushed forward, slashing forward and towards the mountain.
"No way, this kind of character is not dead?"
Boom, the mountain formed a spiritual aura, a huge explosion impacted, and hundreds of miles of wind and dust were wiped out. The eyes of the ancient corpse returned to black, which is how it looked in life.
The black knife is held in the hand. It is a real ancient weapon. It looks rusty, but it still exudes a world-class atmosphere.
The space is fluctuating and distorting, as if the black knife's resurrection will collapse the space.
"It's terrible. This huge pressure, how strong he was during his lifetime."
"Who knows, now I just want this mountain to be more reliable, otherwise, just a swipe of sword energy will crush us and we won't be able to survive."
"Damn, this damn thing has to settle his grievances during his lifetime until now."
"No wonder they don't take action because they look down on us."
"Nonsense, this is the dignity of a strong man during his lifetime. He doesn't bother to kill ants like us."
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"Break it for me."
When the black knife strikes, it's like the night has fallen, the stars shine in the sky, the sky is filled with starlight visible to the naked eye, and the night instantly covers the sky.
The majestic sword intent rose into the night, and the ancient corpses erupted brightly, burning like the sun.
Wang Changan looked carefully, and saw that black blood began to ooze from the ancient corpse's body, and it slashed with endless sword intent.
With one strike of the sword, everything will collapse. This kind of murderous intent is extremely terrifying.
The mountain did not move, a stream of light flashed across it, and with a bang, the black sword collapsed, the ancient corpse exploded, and the huge impact was invisible and resolved by the mountain.
The heaven and earth were restored, and the existence of that series was destroyed like this.
As if it doesn't exist at all.
Wang Changan saw clearly and caught the stream of light, which splashed on the ground. It was a piece of gold, which shattered the black knife and killed the ancient corpse.
Just like that, everyone was stunned, and the power collapsed, unable to make any waves.
Another ancient corpse took action and punched the mountain. At the same time, another ancient corpse took action. They did not emit aura, but they manifested huge figures.
"The golden body stands in the sky, and the law of the sky is like the earth. This is the oldest method of self-cultivation."
One punch was enough to shatter a space. The four ancient corpses started to move together, and together they rushed out endless golden light and attacked forward.
Poof, poof.
The golden body disappeared, everything was completed in an instant, and the unwilling ancient corpse was reduced to ashes and disappeared from the world.
Four terrible beings annihilated the world like this.
At that moment, the black and white millstone opened Wang Changan's eyesight. Xiao Wang Changan saw that time was going back, and the still flowing space seemed to have suddenly withered and stone pillars, and ancient corpses were washed away by time.
Submerged in an instant and turned into ashes, nothing is truly immortal.
Shocked, what secrets does this mountain contain? Everyone's back is filled with chills.
Everything returned to silence, the ancient corpse died, and after the shock.
"Let's go and find the fragments of the black knife and the piece of gold."
Wang Changan and four others rushed out. Wang Changan found the right direction and ran for more than ten miles to find a fragment of the black knife.
It's only an inch big, but it's terrifyingly heavy, weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms.
Wang Changan remembered roughly that he ran and searched, and finally found the piece of gold in a big pit, and he was just about to get it with his little hands.
Poof, poof, countless scratches covered the hand, and the gold fragments were extremely small. That blow burned too much, and the remaining ones were very small.
Only the size of a blood crystal, Wang Changan took out the Purple Dragon Cauldron, carried the broken gold, and ran all the way.
After the harvest, the four people quickly turned back, and a large number of ancient corpses were disturbed again.
Fortunately, we returned to the mountain safely. The purple tripod was turbulent and almost penetrated. It took a long time for the broken gold to stop.
"Good guy, it weighs 200,000 kilograms. It's such a big baby."
Jade Rabbit shouted excitedly, and all the tribesmen were also envious. This is an extremely amazing weapon. Even if it is broken, it is still a priceless treasure.
"Dazhuang, how did you find four pieces?"
"Good luck."
Da Zhuang found four pieces, weighing more than 400,000 kilograms, while Wang Xiaojue only found one piece, weighing only 170,000 to 80,000 kilograms.
When Yin Wudi saw the broken gold in the Purple Dragon Cauldron, he shouted excitedly and patted Wang Changan on the shoulder.
He wanted to trade life and death with Wang Changan, but Wang Changan refused.
"Lao An, your piece of gold looks very extraordinary." Wang Xiaojue looked at it and said.
"Nonsense, Lao An, I really doubt that you are lucky enough to be able to pick up such things."
The taste of Yin is invincible.
"What the hell is this? Old Rabbit."
"Yes, you are telling me that after killing so many people, you can't go back empty-handed."
Da Zhuang said, somewhat impatient.
"Void Immortal Gold."
"What, this is the legendary void fairy gold."
"Is it very valuable?" Wang Xiaojue asked.
"It's not precious, it's a priceless treasure. This kind of thing is the real immortal gold of heaven and earth. It contains the power of the void. It's difficult to define its value."
“It’s impossible to estimate urine and urine with just fingernails.”
Hiss, everyone took a breath, no matter how many people died, it was a reward.
To be continued...