Tales of Herding Gods Chapter 226: Yijian Founding Emperor Blood Wang Yang
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In the hall, Hu Ling'er lay motionless on the back of Dragon Qilin, opened his eyes secretly, and saw a head roll down.
This scene is very strange, there are no enemies, but the expert of these Celestial Being Realm will die instantly as soon as they step into this yard!
Other people are facing the enemy, a Celestial Being Realm shouts, sword qi is like frost, silver frost is wrapped around the body, slowly walks into the yard, his eyes are alert, and he glances around.
His Sword Art is fierce, and countless sword light swim around him, as if he was a tiny fish, swimming happily around him.
He takes a passive defensive approach. Thousands of small swordfish swim around, containing his extremely powerful cultivation base. As soon as he encounters hostility, he will immediately counterattack and give the opponent a fatal blow!
He was also forced. The enemy came and went without a trace. He could n’t see where the enemy was and how to take action. So many Celestial Being Realm's expert sent their lives. It was extremely strange.
He didn't encounter any danger, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and slowly moved his foot toward the hall where Qin Mu and others were sleeping. Then, he saw the painting hanging in front of the hall.
Qin Mu lit a candle in front of the painting to illuminate the painting.
The picture shows the back of a middle-aged man with a sword on his back. The middle-aged man's face came over, as if looking at the painter with the afterglow of his eyes.
The afterglow of his eyes revealed the shocking killing intent.
At a glance, this picture was captured by the painter and turned into this painting.
Although there is only this middle-aged man in the painting, it feels as if there is infinite information in the painting that has not been drawn, and this information is hidden in the blank space in the painting.
It was a horrific battle just ended. Countless expert bodies fell at the feet of this middle-aged man. The corpses floated in the monstrous blood sea. The bones were stained with blood. The color was different, and the injustice under countless swords was Captured by Messengers of Death and pulled into darkness.
And in the dark world, Devil gods with two Nine Tunes long horns is holding a gala dinner to celebrate these expert souls as his guests and food.
This is the hidden message in this picture!
In the yard, the expert of Celestial Being Realm saw the picture and the person in the picture. Suddenly startled saw his head slipping from his neck. He felt that it all became so slow, as if he was slowly Falling into the darkness without any light, it is sinking more and more, endless, and will never fall to the bottom of darkness.
Boom.
His head fell to the ground and rolled for two weeks, his eyes still round.
Suddenly, a big hand came over and grabbed his head.
There were nine people outside the courtyard, standing there in horror. Only the white-browed elderly Aoyama Daoist was still calm, that is, he grabbed the expert head of the Celestial Being Realm just now.
He is also the big expert with only one by one and Life and Death Realm.
Qingshan Daoist looked at the Celestial Being Realm expert ’s eyes and exhaled a breath: "Good sword."
The other eight people looked in a hurry, trembling: "What did Senior Qingshan find?"
"You look at his eyes."
The eight people leaned over and saw that this Celestial Being Realm expert had a sword light in each of the left and right pupils. This sword seemed to be stab in the face, and then the next moment, the life of this expert was ended!
Qingshan Daoist lifted this head towards the hall where Qin Mu and others slept and said: "The sword comes from there. What the **** is there?"
He slowly moved his body, slowly looking for the angle, and then saw the swaying light of the candle, and then saw the corner of the painting, said: "It is a painting. I saw the corner of the person in the painting ... "
"Senior Qingshan, why bother so much? Is n’t it enough to directly destroy this house and the people in the house?"
A expert of Celestial Being Realm suddenly take action, sword pellet vacated, sword light like a column in sword pellet, howling to stab at the house where Qin Mu and others are located!
The sword column is so thick, everything it passes is crushed by the rotating sword light!
The Sword Form created by Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor!
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor is not a private person. Many of the pioneering Sword Form have been circulated. The swords on Jianghu also have people of practice Imperial Preceptor sword technique, and this person of take action is one of them!
His attainments on Sword Form are still above many others.
This magnificent sword is magnificent. If you sweep the middle of the hall, you will inevitably twist everything in the hall into powder and no longer exist. Whether it is Qin Mu or Heavenly Devil or Dragon Qilin in the house, it will be crushed!
"Do n’t move killing intent on that picture!"
The face of Qingshan Daoist has changed greatly, and it is too late to stop take action.
I saw that the Dao Sword column suddenly encountered an invisible barrier, still in the air, and then the sword column collapsed, and then burst with a crack of sword pellet.
The expert eyebrow with the sword just now showed a red mark, and a drop of blood flowed out of the red mark, and then pūtōng fell to the ground.
"Be careful!" Aoyama Daoist snapped.
His momentum exploded, and six roars came from his body, but the six major divine treasures of Spirit Embryo, Five Elements, Six Directions, Seven Stars, Celestial Being, and Life and Death all opened!
Around him, a respectful Celestial Being Realm expert could not stand on foot, and was forced to retreat continuously by his monstrous momentum.
Hū——
Behind the Qingshan Daoist, the phantom of the demon emerged, dragon-headed human body, as the **** came, half of the body was in the void, half of the body stepped into reality.
Aoyama Daoist grabbed a mirror and stared nervously at the dorm room where Qin Mu and others were sleeping. His voice was hoarse: "Are you ready to be alert? Are you dead?"
At this moment, Qin Mu narrowing the eyes, who was sleeping in the hall, saw a figure floating down from the wall behind him, and he could only see the back of a middle-aged man, stretched by candlelight for a long time.
The middle-aged man who walked down from the painting is long and thin, carrying a sword, and is very quiet, like a spirit without physical body, drifting into the courtyard.
The figure looked up at the sky, pulled out the sword on his back, danced the sword and sang, sword light moved, fish dragon dance.
"Yijian Founding Emperor **** ocean, Mountains and Rivers is present, the heart is lost, looking around, so the country no longer wears old clothes ..."
Qin Mu did not dare to move at all, only to feel that the Heaven and Earth was suddenly full of sharp sword qi sword light, shuttled around him, walking in time and space.
He closed his eyes, but there was sword light flashing from darkness in front of him, tearing darkness.
His ears heard the sound of sword qi breaking through the air, anxious and short.
He opened his eyes, and there were sword light criss-crossing in front of him. There was another angry scream outside the courtyard, and there was a shock of terror waves. In the dark night, other houses in this small village flew into the sky. , Disintegrating in the air and breaking apart.
Qin Mu's heart is pounding: "Grandpa Deaf has soul, it gives soul to Village Chief in the painting ..."
Suddenly, all the sounds and rays of light disappeared, and the low singing voice disappeared.
Qin Mu's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he faintly saw a figure approaching and walking towards him, as if to return to the painting behind him. Suddenly, the figure collapse and scattered turned into a pool of ink and fell to the ground.
Qin Mu stayed blank, hurriedly opened his eyes, looked back carefully, and saw that the painting hanging on the wall became a blank piece of paper.
The lights swayed, and the surroundings were silent.
Qin Mu exhaled a breath, Hu Ling'er opened his eyes, whispered: "Young Master ..."
"It's safe now, go to sleep."
Qin Mu said: "Tomorrow we have to turn over the mountain, there is a long way to go."
Hu Ling'er buried his head, Qin Mu also lay down, and looked at the blank sheet of paper behind the candlelight.
On the next day, Qin Mu woke up and got up to the courtyard. I saw that the small village last night had turned into a white field, and the other houses had disappeared, leaving only their half of the courtyard. Most of the walls collapsed, the east house fell halfway, and the roof of the west house was gone.
Qin Mu washes a bit, puts up a pot to make breakfast, Hu Ling'er sets up the Devil King Dou Tian mechanism, and ran out with Devil King Dou Tian, Hu Ling'er exclaimed.
Dragon Qilin woke up, looked around, yawned, licked his paws, washed his face indiscriminately with his wet paws, curiously said: "Where have we been? Where did we go to that village yesterday? Now ... Master, have you started to have breakfast? Today, my Scarlet Fire Spirit Pill, can I sprinkle a little cumin? I want to change my taste ... "
Qin Mu grabbed some cumin, took half bucket Scarlet Fire Spirit Pill and sprinkled it on top.
Dragon Qilin looked down at the food in front of him, raised his head and wondered: "Only half a bucket."
Qin Mu angrily said: "You are almost fat now, you can't move, there are enough buckets!"
Dragon Qilin said: "When I grow up, if you buckle food, I will not grow up ..."
"You still have a body?"
Qin Mu was furious, trying to squeeze the meat on his belly, and found that it could not be squeezed at all: "You are not a long body, but a long meat. You squeeze yourself to see if you can squeeze a fold!" "
Dragon Qilin also stretched out his paws and squeezed, and found that it did not squeeze, said: "I am a physique that can grow meat by drinking cold water ..."
Hu Ling'er ran over, angrily said: "Dragon Fatty, you will drink cold water in the future!"
Dragon Qilin quickly guarded the Scarlet Fire Spirit Pill in front of him, and said with a smile: "I am not hungry yet, I always want to eat more. Half a bucket is half a bucket, there can be no less, otherwise you really have to be hungry and skinny Now. "
Devil King Dou Tian came and saw that Qin Mu had been fed and drunk, and was removing the painting left in front of the hall with only white paper, saying: "Is this painting painted by your adult?"
Qin Mu nodded.
Devil King Dou Tian was silent for a moment, saying: "Is the person in the picture also your adult?"
Qin Mu put the drawing axis in Tao Tie Pouch and nodded again.
Devil King Dou Tian said: "I am not afraid of them. However, it is not a way for you to lock me in this Devil gods image. It is better for you to unlock the seal. My consciousness leaves your world and returns to the sky, no longer set foot How is this place? "
Qin Mu is noncommittal, saying: "Ling’er, eat fast, let's keep going."
Devil King Dou Tian is big.
After Hu Ling'er was full, Qin Mu stepped forward to help wash the dishes and put the washed dishes into Tao Tie Pouch, looked at the surplus food in Tao Tie Pouch, and said: "It can be supported to Great Ruins. Master Devil King, go."
Devil King Dou Tian followed up and said, "I am not afraid of them, I am really coming, and no one is afraid ..."
God Broken Mountain Range doesn't know how many miles, Qin Mu and others came to the foot of the mountain, and I saw this Dao Mountain pulse is very steep, it is difficult for spirit apes to climb, and birds are difficult to cross.
Qin Mu took out Eternal Peace geographic map, searched carefully, and laughed: "Silent Ridge Canyon is not far from here. Let's go!"
As I said, suddenly the cloud in the sky split a line, and a giant red snake protruded from the cloud, spitting a fire, burning the cloud around, and then the golden wave of insects split from the crack Flying out of the clouds, flying around, a few bugs flew towards here.