World of Immortals Chapter 272: Koko’s parents first appeared


The flying butterfly went away like ripples. No one dared to comment on that butterfly, only knowing that this spiritual realm is infinitely close to the half-ancestor of the ancestor god, and it seems to have opened a mystery of heaven and earth.

The paradise is lost, and the celestial flowers in the garden are still delicate and beautiful. The sacred tree is verdant and vibrant, giving people a breath of infinite life.

However, although the whole body is full of vigor, it is completely different in an area close to the Tianbei, within a radius of one hundred meters. In this taboo garden where all the gods would lose their smiles, this area was stained with red blood, and there were stumps and broken bodies everywhere.

Blood fog is drifting. It once shocked the mainland and frightened the big figures of countless eras. Today, one after another, a piece of grass with a radius of one hundred meters has become their cemetery, and the corpses are exceptionally desolate.

What if you used to palm the world and look down on sentient beings? In the end, it was eventually classified as a piece of loess.

The glorious past can hardly conceal the loneliness and desolation at this time. The half-ancestor is just this ending, and people can't help but feel infinite.

The paradise lost in the blood of half of the ancestor, at this moment, there is killing and sadness.

Moving slowly, Xiao Chen was bathed in half of the blood of his ancestors, and he walked by the dead corpses with the sword in his hand, looking at the supreme lying on the ground. He didn’t have any expressions, and outsiders didn’t even know that he was there. What to think.

The silence in Paradise Lost is extremely quiet, only the sharp war sword in Xiao Chen's hand, and the divine blood that is constantly dripping makes a sad tremor, falling into the flowers and grass, as if nailed in the hearts of everyone.

"Ah..."

Someone outside Lost Paradise screamed frantically.

The disciples and disciples of the big men are crying. Howling in grief.

Bleeding for a day. The gods at dusk!

Once the ancestor. It just disappeared. The prestigious half-ancestors. Nearly extinct.

"Xiao Chen, you are a sinner. You are a sinner through the ages."

"Sin should be killed thousands of times. Cramps and bones. Eternal town purgatory. It is difficult to redeem one millionth of your sins."

The big men and disciples cried. Condemn Xiao Chen's mouth and pen. I can't wait to put the place to death immediately.

Across all of this, Xiao Chen stood quietly in Paradise Lost, looking at everyone indifferently, without saying a word.

However, except for disciples and disciples. There are more casual repairs at the scene, and many people hiss secretly: "Kill and kill, why not kill?"

"Who is it, come out?" The followers of the big shots were angry.

"Why do you go out as soon as you say it?" There are a lot of people who talk in secret.

"Xiao Chen killed half of the ancestor. He is an ancestor and the biggest murderer in the history of the cultivation world!"

"How far is your mind, how far do you roll me, why can't you kill the half ancestor, you really think your ancestor is the ancestor of mankind?"

"Who is blaspheming my patriarch?"

"It's your ancestor. It's not our ancestor." Outside the Lost Paradise, the swords were tense and tense. There is even the possibility of a great war. However, those who secretly were unhappy with the primitive and the sun **** did not really show up. Everyone knew that such a great teacher could not provoke them. Anyway, magical powers are not available now, so don't worry about being discovered.

Blood mist is drifting, and the paradise lost is extremely killing.

Beside the corpse of the Lord Tongtian, Zhuxian's four swords were shining brightly, lying quietly among the grassland, and the legendary Zhuxian formation was also there. This is definitely the treasure that practitioners dream of.

In addition, there is a war sword pressed on the Four Swords of Zhuxian. Although the light is not bright, it is full of ancient meaning. It seems to be more fierce than the Four Swords of Zhuxian. This is the 20th place that big men once fought for. Of the Four Swords

Beside the Buddha's six-year-old golden body, the brilliance of the twelfth-grade lotus platform was gleaming, and the lotus fragrance spread among the flowers and plants, and on the crystal-clear lotus platform. There is also a war sword placed there quietly.

Beside the Taoist's corpse, the Seven Treasure Tree is radiant, rippling like water waves, but the energy contained in it can't be released. There is also a war sword beside it. The quaint war sword is stained with the blood of Zhunti Taoist, which is a bit shocking.

At this time, the crowd outside the court had stopped the clamor, and even those half-ancestral disciples who were grief-stricken and cursed Xiao Chen all turned their attention to Paradise Lost.

So many big people have fallen, not to mention the treasures they carried with them. Those war swords are enough to make people crazy.

That's a dozen war swords!

All fell quietly among the flowers and grass. At the moment... so eye-catching.

Twenty-four swords, there are more than a dozen here. It's crazy.

Carefully count and count the three war swords on Xiao Chen's hands. Paradise Lost** has sixteen ancient swords. The twenty-four war swords have already taken up two-thirds here, either inserted on the ground, nailed in the trunk, or infested in blood.

Someone is already swallowing, and half of the ancestors are fighting for it. How can it be a common product?

In addition, there are the twelve-rank lotus platform, the Seven Treasure Tree, the Four Swords of Zhuxian, the Sun Sacred Stone, the Satan Wand... Which of these most treasures is not a holy thing?

The colorful sacred tree above Xiao Chen's head is slowly moving in the half-ancestor’s cemetery. Instead of picking up the most precious treasures, he is thinking about how to go on the road in the future. I don’t know that such a move has already made the paradise lost. The few people are crazy, any treasure under your feet will cause a big battle if it spreads out!

"You are a human being, beyond my expectation, you killed all the half ancestors who entered Paradise Lost. It is somewhat bold." The old voice echoed in Xiao Chen's ears, it was the spiritual fluctuation of the Mark of Martial Arts.

"I killed them in order to survive and avoid death threats to the little beast. It has nothing to do with you."

"Don't you want to inherit the mark of Wuzhi?"

"The professor is up to you." Xiao Chen replied indifferently among the corpses. "Your roots are too far from my requirements, but I like your decisiveness and the spirit of a true warrior. Let me think about whether you are really suitable for inheritance."

The mark of the warrior on the sky stele fell into silence. After a while, a dozen war swords on the ground trembled at the same time, echoing the three war swords on Xiao Chen's body.

This... is really not a common product, it can be shaken in Paradise Lost.

Not far away, the sky stele shook violently, and the entire space waved like a raging sea, and the lost Paradise was even shaken.

Swipe the brush

The light flickered, and all a dozen war swords flew up. Even the three war swords in Xiao Chen's hand also rose into the air, and they swept through the air like a meteor shower in Paradise Lost.

This has to be amazing, in this mysterious space, they can actually break through the air!

But after thinking about it, everyone was relieved again. After all, it was these twenty-four war swords and sky steles that suppressed the lost paradise. If it is completely enclosed by Paradise Lost, how can it participate in the suppression?

Sixteen war swords whirled around the sky stele, and then, like a rainbow through the sky, drew out a bright beam of light, all shot towards Xiao Chen.

"Ehhhhhhh..." The colorful holy tree above Xiao Chen's head shook for a while, and the immature cry of the little beast was heard. It seemed a little anxious, and it swept out a colorful curtain of light to block 16 war swords.

哧哧……

The sound of breaking through the air is endless. The sixteen war swords were like sixteen Changhongs swooping down, penetrating the colorful light curtain that Ke Ke swept, and thrusting straight into Xiao Chendi's body.

Blood splattered. Bloody sky.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt as if his soul had been shaken away, and he couldn't help screaming out in pain.

"Eye yeah..."

The souls of the little beasts in the colorful sacred tree continue to emit spiritual fluctuations, doing their best to sweep out the sacred glow, wanting to shake the terrible war sword

However, at this moment, the colorful rays of light could hardly shake the sixteen war swords. They completely penetrated Xiao Chen's body, and blood gurgled through the sixteen blood holes.

Outside Lost Paradise. Everyone was shocked, the disciples of the big shots clapped their hands and cheered, but the others were puzzled.

"The villain will eventually get a reward."

"Okay, good kill, ten thousand swords to wear

"Haha...How can the Lord kill, the retribution is here."

Everyone looked at this in surprise

Only the three surviving big men understand what is going to happen.

The Killer Supreme was alone in the shadow, watching all this indifferently. Wu Sheng Sun Wu rode a dragon horse, looking at the Lost Paradise from a distance. A butterfly fluttered its wings lightly and flew past the flowers.

The sky stele vibrates. Endless clouds and fog covered the sky and covered the earth, blocking the sight of everyone outside the Lost Paradise.

In Lost Paradise, the sixteen war swords that penetrated Xiao Chen's land, suddenly seemed to melt, slowly sinking into his body and disappearing.

No one saw all this, and Xiao Chen felt that his soul that seemed to have collapsed was healed again. Sixteen war swords were truly integrated into his body, and he could clearly sense it.

The voice of the imprint of Wu Zhi on the Tianbei came: "To be honest, your roots can only be seen in twenty years. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a genius and treasure of cultivation. But. And those ancient people Jebi Get up. It’s too ordinary. I really don’t want to pass on my power to you, but I have something to say first. I’m not going to let you suffer. Therefore, forcibly merge the sixteen swords in Paradise Lost with you, and the essence of the sword heart is also They have returned, and now they belong to you. The other eight war swords have found their masters. If you have fate, go and fight for it yourself. Sixteen war swords, the power is really unpredictable, but no one knows how to control them so far. I All I know is that the four swords of the Master Tongtian were discarded when the 24 swords were sacrificed."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything. He knew that Wu Zhiyin would definitely not lie. What even half the ancestor wanted so desperately for, how could it be a mortal thing? Higher than Zhuxian's Four Swords, that...unimaginable!

"I will pass the mark of your martial arts, but my power will not give you, I will choose another satisfactory successor."

Speaking of this, the old voice stopped talking, the sky stele shook violently, and the complicated and difficult indentations on the back showed ripples and waves, like a picture scroll flying out, an illusory article. The impression rushed into Xiao Chen's heart in an instant.

Standing still for a long time, Xiao Chen gradually woke up, and the things in his mind were too shocking for him.

A door was pushed open. It turned out that "Wu" could practice in this way and reach that state, which was beyond his original imagination.

Xiao Chen had many things to ask, but in the end he didn't say a word, just quietly looking at the monument for a long time.

"I don't know if you ask me some questions." As if knowing his thoughts, the old voice of the Mark of Takeshi came: "The twenty-four war sword flew away, the lost paradise is about to break the seal, and the sky stele continues to suppress Things in Paradise Lost. You...Let's go, I have given you everything. I...the last mark of the warrior. After the real heir is selected, it will disappear completely."

Xiao Chen didn't say a word. He bowed to the monument for three times, turned around, and walked towards the depths of Lost Paradise without looking back.

Tongtian, primitive, Laozi, Buddha, and Sun Sages are all present, and the main reason is to **** the sword. Entering Paradise Lost is probably another reason. There should be major secrets here, and there are things they want.

The sky stele shook, endless clouds and mist filled it, and the people outside Paradise Lost had no idea what was going on inside.

"Ehhhhhhhh..." Snow White Little Beast muttered, and his mental fluctuations showed that it was very uneasy and seemed a little helplessly sad.

"Koko, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Hey...want to cry...heartache..." Little Beast himself didn't know why this happened. It felt full of sadness in its heart, as if it had lost the closest person.

The scenery in Lost Paradise is magnificent. The sacred tree is swaying, the green jade-like branches and leaves are shining, and they are covered with colorful fruits. The sweet fragrance bursts, refreshing, if it were on weekdays, even if the little beast was just a soul, I am afraid it would have rushed past.

But now the lively little beast is honestly muttering in the colorful sacred tree, not interested in those strange fruits at all.

After traveling for more than ten miles, a small river like a jasper belt winds past in a fragrant grass garden, and three thatched cottages are located in the picturesque scenery.

"Eye yeah...mother...father..."

Here, Ke Ke burst into tears suddenly. The soul flew out of the colorful sacred tree, it trembled, and the little beast rushed towards the hut with excitement.

In the simple thatched hut, two human-shaped white bones exudes a soft light, they cross their necks to sleep, seeming to pass away without concern in a peaceful atmosphere.

The little beast rushed to the two bones and cried loudly. His soul fluctuated so violently that the entire lost paradise was filled with sad emotions.

The flowers are withering. The green trees fell leaves, and everyone outside Lost Paradise felt a sense of sadness.

"Mother...Woo...Father..."

Koke recognized her parents completely by instinct. The parents who had never met, turned out to be dead bones. I don't know how many years they have been dead.

Xiao Chen's heart was so shocked, he suddenly understood that Paradise Lost... belongs to Ke Ke's parents, no wonder it can move freely here, and its divine power is completely the same here. No wonder the Master Tongtian and others want to use it. And then you have to kill it.

Where are Koko’s parents? The Paradise Lost left behind is already so defying, it's really...unimaginable.

"Haha..."

There was a burst of laughter outside Paradise Lost. The master of Xiujian revealed his figure, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Original, Tongtian, Buddha, Laozi, you are all lost like this, haha...there is no one in the world of longevity! Twenty-four war swords... And death is destined to return to our world in the end."

"Go back and forth wherever you go." Silently, Sun Wu appeared behind Xiujian's master riding a dragon horse.

"Hmph, having lost so many half ancestors, and the longevity world is no longer there, are you not afraid that the army of our world will enter?" Xiu Jian's master said coldly, staring at Sun Wu without fear. Dear..." The little snow-white beast was lying between the two white bones, crying loudly. Although there were no tears in his soul, the sadness made Xiao Chen feel sour in his heart.

This is just a child of three or four years old, but he has to face this kind of pain.

"Koko is an orphan...uuu...no mother~IndoMTL.com~no father...uuu..."

It was extremely sad, and there were signs of fainting.

A piece of colorful jade leaf slowly emerged from the two white bones, and flew lightly in front of the little beast, and the colorful brilliance kept flashing.

A soft mental wave came out: "My child, are you here? Death is not the end, but just the beginning of a new place..."

A little bit of brilliance rippled away, and the colorful jade leaf shattered with a "chuck", turning into a little wave of light and sinking into Keke's soul, and the soft spiritual fluctuations gradually disappeared.

"My child... Paradise Lost belongs to you."

At this moment, Paradise Lost shook violently.

The people outside were horrified, and they discovered that Paradise Lost was slowly disappearing.

Afterwards, several huge caves appeared under this garden of God. They were not bottomless and the black holes were unpredictable, as if they were connected to the edge of the universe.


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