The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 337: Goodbye King Senro
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The golden skull and his skull horse disappeared. In front of Qin Yi, only a large bronze spear appeared, fixed there motionless, less than an inch from Qin Yi's chest.
Qin Yi was there in a daze, staring only a little bit, he pierced his chest with the bronze spear, and blinked vigorously. His face was pale, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
"Call..."
Qin Yi let out a long breath. This time, he really escaped from the dead.
There is a restriction in every small world, and the golden skeleton obviously cannot break through the restriction and enter this land of cherry blossoms.
Qin Yi touched the large bronze spear in front of him, and found it strangely cold.
After a while, the large bronze spear was blocked by the golden skeletons in the Shura Field, and they were pulled back bit by bit.
The land of cherry blossoms, which is the place where babies are born, is like spring all the year round, and the cherry blossoms bloom forever and never die.
With the last experience, Qin Yi knew that after crossing this cherry blossom field, it was Huangquan Road, and then through Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road, he would usher in the Bi'an Flower, cross the Bi'an Flower, and enter the Senluo Palace.
Without delay, Qin Yi continued to expand Kuafu steps, followed the Sen Luo Ling ahead, and moved forward as fast as possible.
After a while, the cherry blossoms disappeared.
"Wow!"
Suddenly the sound of water splashing like a thunderous cloud.
The legendary yellow spring appeared, surging yellow water, full of strong death, and rushed east, bones rippling on the yellow spring, making people's scalp numb.
Qin Yi became a "dead man" again.
He was familiar with the road and walked up Huangquan Road. He quickly saw Naihe Bridge and stepped on the Naihe Bridge. Skeletons suddenly rushed up from Huangquan. The scene was exactly the same as last time.
"Ling Feng's Palm!" "Furious tactics!"
Qin Yi continued to use these two martial arts to start a battle with the rushing skeletons.
The combat power of these skeletons is not strong, just a huge number, one after another, rushing up from the yellow spring, endless. Qin Yi stepped on the footsteps of Kuafu, rushing to the other side frantically.
After a while, Qin Yi finally reached the other bank and was trapped among the flowers of the other bank. In front of him, the clusters of flowers of the other bank were extremely magnificent.
With the first experience, Qin Yi knew very well that under the flowers of the other bank was the head of a monk, and the clusters of flowers in front of him were distributed like a huge ghost face.
"Life is even death, death is life, life and death, who can tell..."
The headless monk reappeared, wandering among the clusters of other shore flowers, with a sound of Zen singing in his belly.
The sound of Zen singing was small at first, and gradually became louder, singing over and over again. In the end, Zen singing resounded in the sky like Hong Zhong Dalu.
In this meditation, there is a certain mysterious technique, Qin Yi is irritable and restless, the blood in his body is constantly swelling, and even the blood vessels are bursting.
Qin Yi forcibly suppressed the inexplicable irritability, looking at the headless monk who was constantly wandering not far away, confused in his heart: "Who is he, is also a certain soul surviving in the ancient times?"
There is no doubt that he can't figure out this question.
Suddenly, the headless monk disappeared out of thin air, and the clusters of gorgeous flowers from the other shore also disappeared.
As the headless monk and the other shore flower disappeared, Qin Yi's irritable mood slowly calmed down.
Not far ahead, an ancient castle appeared.
"Finally."
Looking at the ancient castle in front of him, Qin Yi let out a long breath. Without hesitation, he strode towards the castle.
This is a dead city. There is no one in the entire castle. The spacious streets are very empty, and the gusts of overcast wind blows in, making the blood in the human body solidify a little bit.
In the empty dead city, whenever dusk falls, there will be a group of Yin soldiers patrolling.
In the front, the ancient and gloomy pavilion stands alone there. On the front of the pavilion, there is a plaque hanging with the three characters "Sen Luo Temple", giving people a ghostly feeling.
"Siluo King, I am coming!"
Qin Yi yelled, his voice contained the inner strength of the sect, which was extremely powerful.
Huh!
The Senluo Ling in front of Qin Yi drew a golden glow and flew to the Senluo Temple in front.
"Ding Ding Dong Dong..."
The beautiful guzheng sound came from somewhere in front.
With the sound of the Guzheng, Qin Yi plunged into a peach garden, full of peach blossoms, colorful falling flowers, full of poetry and picturesque, dreamlike.
The beautiful guzheng sound lingers among the peach blossom trees.
When Qin Yi heard the sound of the Guzheng for the first time, Qin Yi's heart was full of killing thoughts, and only felt restless.
Now that I heard this Guzheng again, Qin Yi's mood was momentarily tranquil. He only felt that it was a clear spring that seemed to come from the sky, washing away all the noise of the world.
Qin Yi strolled in this peach garden and listened carefully to the sound of the Guzheng. For a while, he only felt that he had been sublimated to the wonderland of life.
Not far in front, a stone table and two stone benches appeared.
A tall black shadow, with its back to Qin Yi, concentrates on flicking the guzheng on the stone table.
"The King of Senluo."
Qin Yi smiled slightly.
"Boom boom boom..."
The king of Senluo suddenly flicked his ten fingers on the guzheng. On the strings, a string of notes flowed out like a clear spring, and then suddenly stopped.
"In just a few months, I broke through to Zong Dao, boy, your excellence is beyond my expectations."
The indifferent voice of King Sun Luo came slowly, making people not feel a trace of vitality.
He slowly turned around and looked at Qin Yi. He still had only half of his face, the other half of his face was missing, one eye, half nose, and half mouth.
Although this is the second time I have seen this half of the face, Qin Yi still has a shocking feeling.
"Predecessors have been rewarded, and juniors are only lucky enough to gain the potential of seniors to have this breakthrough speed."
Qin Yi respectfully said.
"Otherwise."
The king of Sun Luo shook his head lightly and said: "My potential is indeed good, but it is not enough to help you break through the sect in such a short period of time. You can be so fast, the key lies in yourself Abnormal talent."
In fact, it is not only because of Qin Yi's talent, but also his constant adventures.
Qin Yi smiled faintly, which was regarded as a default.
He suddenly remembered the scene of the battle with the Golden Skeleton in the Shura Field just now, and he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, I came here and went through a piece of Shura Field, where there is an immortal golden skull. Excuse me, Senior. Skeleton, is Fengdu Ghost Mountain, the undead ghost king in the ancient times?"
Qin Yi asked the question in his mind.
"Fengdu Ghost Mountain? Undead Ghost King?"
The king of Senluo was stunned. The one-eyed one looking at Qin Yi showed an incredible color: "How did you know Fengdu Ghost Mountain is not dead ghost king? Boy, you are not easy, what is your background?"
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