"What's going on? It's wrong!" This light penetrated the Hua Shen light in front of him, but did not hit the feeling of blockage caused by the body.
The man was startled and his hair stood up all over his body. This was the instinctive reaction of his body on the edge of extreme danger. Then, he saw a cold sword body penetrated from his chest, and the tip of the sword was still carrying him.
Blood rolling inside the body.
The sword energy was destroyed in his body, stirring all the internal organs and meridians into distortion. The severe pain came and his vitality was rapidly losing.
At this moment, the phantom of Hua Shenguang in front of him slowly disappeared.
"Impossible, how is it possible? What I hit is a shadow!"
"Brother, you have bad intentions, this is the retribution you deserve. I didn't want to fight with you, but you had murderous intentions towards me. After you go out, remember not to be murderous when you see others. Only by being kind to others can you make friends
More friends!" Hua Shenguang said behind him, then thrust the sword, and blood spurted out of his chest and back.
After a while, the man's eyes were bulging, his strength was weak, and he seemed to encounter a shocking strange thing: "Impossible, how could it be possible? I'm dead, I'm not teleported out..."
The man fell to the ground and died with his eyes open!
Hua Shenguang frowned. He clearly remembered that Qin Zhan, Yan Qiao, Huang Gongying and others all said that in Yuanjima's paintings, a ray of light would be transmitted out before a person died, directly from the space of the scroll.
Disappear. This man, who participated in the last Yuanji Dharma Assembly, should be familiar with the situation here. The exclamation before his death proved that he was not teleported out, but actually died under the sword
There is also that corpse, which also means that the deceased has not been teleported out, otherwise there would not be any corpse left inside.
Just as the man died, in the city of Xiyuan, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed an incredible look: "How could it be that the imprint of my Lin family's disciple disappeared, and he really died, in Yuanjida Picture Drawing
How could it be possible to die?”
The old man checked again and confirmed that it was correct. It was indeed gone. He hurriedly went out to the city lord's mansion.
At the same time, in the city lord's mansion, the five city lords and some heads were drinking and talking, among which the head was the city lord of Xiyuan. He toasted everyone with a glass of wine and said, "Sir, this time I see that all sects have emerged with talents.
Ah, especially the disciples of the first level of magic power and the second level, all of them are full of energy and spirit. I have successors in the Yuanji Continent."
"Yes, in the past few years, we have discovered a large number of geniuses from various countries and added them. Many of them have reached the level of magic power and stood out from the selection of sects. Being able to participate in this grand event is also a training for them. The time has passed.
We will go to the front of Yuanjida Picture to see if anyone died inside and was teleported out. In previous competitions, this ranking was very attractive." Another leader with a long hair and a young face said.
While he was having fun, a law enforcement guard ran in anxiously: "Report, the city lord, there were many elders of the sects outside, each of whom was extremely anxious and said that there was something important to ask to see the city lord."
"Oh, what happened? Let's go and have a look!"
When we got outside, more than 20 elders of various sects were waiting anxiously. When they saw the heads in charge of Yuan Jida Pictures, one of the old men immediately said: "City Lord, you can find something strange about Yuan Jida Pictures. I
The mark of a third level of magic disciple in Xiyuan City disappeared.”
The old man was no one else, but a manager in Xiyuan City, who was the subordinate of the Lord of Xiyuan City, so he took the lead in asking questions.
The Lord of Xiyuan City changed his face: "Are you sure you have disappeared and died?"
"It's true. His mark disappeared early this morning. At first, my subordinates didn't believe it. After verification, it was true. It's not just us who encountered this situation. The city lord, look at them. They all found that the disciples of their sect died.
, so I gathered here.”
At this time, the leader of Jiutian who had just drunk with the city lord came forward and asked an elder of Mopotian: "Does my disciple also disappear?"
"Yes, the head of the sect, is about to report this matter. So far, I, Jiutian, have two disciples of the first level of magic power, and one disciple of the second level of magic power, and the breath has disappeared."
The head of Jiutian is called Jiutian Taoist, with white hair and white beard, and looks like a fairy-like and Taoist priest, like an old god, without any fear in the face of changes. But at this time, he was also shocked when he heard this news.
Then the elders of each sect reflected the same situation, and in this short period of time, several other sect masters came. They also found that their disciple's aura or imprint disappeared in the morning.
"How could this happen?" The heads of Yuanjida Picture and the five city lords who were in charge of Yuanjida Picture were shocked. They hurried to the Yuanjida Picture picture to check the truth.
Since the disciples of various sects entered the Yuanjima Picture, it has shrunk to one meter in size and has been placed in the lord's mansion of the lord of Xiyuan City. At this time, after the leaders of the sects arrived, they jointly used their skills and carefully inspected it.
"Strange, nothing strange!" The lord of Xiyuan City thought. After a moment, he pointed his finger and a ray of light burst out from the Yuanjima picture, and many names appeared on the light.
These names are the names of people reported by each in the Yuanjida Picture, and they also have their own breath. If death is teleported out, the name of this person will be displayed.
"By the way, that name is the name of our dead disciple!"
"Two, sure enough, there are two names on it, both arranged in front and back. In the early morning of this morning, I sent two disciples, one in front and one behind, and the mark disappeared, but they were not teleported out!"
...
Suddenly, everyone found that the name on it matched the name of their disciples who had lost their brand, exactly the same.
"Are they really going through an accident? But if they die in Yuanjida Picture, they will definitely be teleported out?"
"Is there something wrong with Yuan Jida's drawing?"
"Impossible, this is the best spiritual treasure, which is managed by fifty-five top experts. Even if one or two of them want to move, others will know that, and the best spiritual treasure is second only to the legendary immortal weapon, here is the
What will happen under insurance?"
"Or they were teleported out, but they were killed as soon as they came out?"
When the Lord of Xiyuan heard the discussion, he said decisively: "This is impossible. My Lord of Xiyuan's mansion has an ancestor-level master in charge, and he specializes in super-large pictures of Yuan. Even if a top master comes in to kill people, he cannot escape their magical eyes.
.And our fifty-five heads are in charge of Yuanjima Pictures at the same time. Even if there is a slight fluctuation, we will find it."