Chapter 2929: Secret Killing
Chapter 2929 Secret Killing
In the ruins of Tianzun, blood mist is flying.
Looking from a distance, there are corpses strewn all over the ruins. There are scattered corpses in Changchuan, barren forests, and mountains.
The whole world is groggy, covered with gloom, and there is no starlight in the night sky, but it is more like Jiuyou. In the darkness, there is a cold killing god hidden.
"Who is it, who is it?"
On the vast land, the Little Man King and the Immortal Body of the Zifu walked side by side, one on the left and one on the right. They saw too many corpses, and they were all heavenly beings. They all have the same feature, their eyes are protruding, as if they saw something unbelievable.
As you can see, there are still a lot of ruins, and I don't know how many people were killed.
"Who is it?"
On the mountain path, the words of the Xiantian Dao body are cold, and the one with it is the Jiuyou Demon Body, who is inspecting the two corpses, trying to find some clues from the wounds of the dead. So many people have been killed. So far, they don't know Who did it, the means are too cruel.
Ordinarily, they are all celestial beings, the ancestors of each family, have worked together to fight against the invasion of the demons, and they all have life-long friendships, so there should be no great grudges, and the attack is too ruthless. Is there a vengeance to kill the father?
"Not good!"
On the top of a mountain, the sun and the sun look up at the sky, and there is a mysterious power covering the ruins of Tianzun. It is completely isolated from the outside world. Outsiders can come in, but those who are inside the ruins cannot get out.
The purpose of the secret killing god is very obvious, it is to kill all the people in the ruins! No one knows how strong he is.
"What do you think."
The body of the sun looked to the side, and the son of the earth was also there, his brows were furrowed, and he was also looking at Cang Miao. He probably didn't expect that there was still disaster lurking in the ruins.
Regarding the Sun Body's question, he only shook his head lightly. After checking too many dead people, all of them were killed by a single blow, and they couldn't find any wounds.
"Leave no trace, and the combat power is unfathomable. There are not many new generations."
The body of Taiyin pondered and said, the words were quite profound.
"If you have something to say, you might as well speak up.
"
The Son of the Earth closed his eyes and spoke leisurely.
"Ye Fan."
"It can't be him."
The Son of the Earth said indifferently, "I understand how he is. A tiger father has no dogs. He will never do such a lowly thing. Even if he dies, he will never insult his father's reputation. This is Ye Fan. "
"That makes sense."
The sun body took a deep breath and looked at the sky again, "Although Ye Fan is strong, he doesn't have the ability to isolate the entire relic. As a god, to search for treasures."
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
The Son of the Earth looked in all directions, "Why do you need to kill people to search for treasures, and why do you need to kill so many people? It's not difficult to find the murderer with the means of the most powerful people. Besides, he didn't destroy his body and traces, which is the biggest doubt, which proves one thing, he has nothing to worry about, and he is not afraid of liquidation afterwards."
After the words fell, the three of them did not speak, their brows furrowed deeper, they were full of doubts, they couldn't figure it out, not to mention others, even they felt chilly all over.
Maybe they will be the next to die.
"He. Damn, there is a seed."
In the depths of the ruins, there was a loud curse.
Nai Li Huo Zhan Ti and Zhang Zifan, the one who started the scolding was Li Huo Zhan Ti, after watching all the way, he saw too many people die tragically, and he was full of anger. This kind of feeling that people can't guard against is really uncomfortable.
Compared with him, Zhang Zifan is much more indifferent. He has been to too many places, and every time he sees a dead person, he will lean over to check it out. He wants to find clues. Many people, the descendants of too many forces were not spared.
Unfortunately, he found nothing.
"Ye Fan, can we get out alive?"
A forest, Yang Lan whispered softly.
"With me."
Ye Fan smiled and held Yang Lan's hand. The eyes of divine consciousness had been opened, looking at the universe and the four directions. He thought he could not break through the power of the ruins of the cage. If he wanted to go out, he found it. That person, or an outsider came to rescue him, and then screened them one by one.
He is quite calm.
In the past, my father's generation encountered even more danger in this ruins than they did. The number of descendants of the prehistoric emperors far surpassed that of the emperors of the heavens, and they mobilized millions of troops. Under such circumstances, the fathers could kill Go out, there is no reason why they can't do it now.
Fortunately, the relics of Tianzun suppressed the realm. Here, no matter whether it is a great sage or the peak of the strongest, he will be suppressed to the realm of a saint. He will fight against the same level. This young emperor is not just a display.
It can be said that he is as confident as Zongjian God and Zong Shengzun. In this era of the heavens, at the same level and realm, except for his father and mother and the Chaos Body, he is invincible.
This is the might of a young emperor.
ah....!
In the bloody ruins, screams were heard frequently, one after another, very shrill, every time there was a scream, someone would die one by one, and when someone arrived, that person had already left, and there was no breath left.
At night, there is a color of fear, the ruins of the caged dusk.
The people in the ruins are in a group with a tacit understanding, and they have a mutual support. Moreover, they are all looking for the body of scourge. He is a young emperor, and it will be safer to follow him. The killing god in the dark is really terrifying.
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have come in."
"Killing so many, what a great hatred."
"Could it be the prehistoric race?"
"possible."
The younger generation of the new generation walked forward cautiously while talking, forming a circle, looking around vigilantly, not daring to be careless in the slightest, as any distraction might result in death.
Just like this, someone was still killed.
Killing in the dark is happening all the time.
"Ye Ling."
From the east of the ruins, there was a call.
Nai Tang Sanshao, holding his mace, walked and shouted all the way, since entering the ruins, the two of them encountered a chaotic world head-on, and they didn't know where they were swept up. So far, Ye Ling has not been found. shadow.
Ye Ling couldn't hear his call.
In other words, Ye Ling has become a puppet at this moment. The puppet under the control of Zhu Xianjian is like an evil ghost, haunting and haunting. Everywhere, people will die. Its smile is ferocious. The interpretation is to the extreme, and I especially enjoy the feeling of killing, and I am not in a hurry, so that the people in the ruins can really feel the fear.
Hengyue, Yunvfeng.
Ye Chen has not yet woken up, and he is healing while closing his eyes.
The breeze blows gently, the leaves of the old tree rustle, and one or two pieces will fall on the shoulders.
"Don't be lazy, keep practicing."
"To be honest, I don't like your tone."
"Beep again, I will kick you to death."
Not far away, the Great Chaos Cauldron was screaming, and the Chaos Thunder and Chaos Fire were also there. During the day, they fought hot enough, but at night, it was just the three of them.
The three of them are not talking nonsense, they are doing business.
The so-called business is to refine one thing: the fragments of Zhuxian Sword.
The Chaos Cauldron hangs in the air, buzzing and trembling, and the coolie is Chaos Thunder and Chaos Fire, the fusion of Thunder and Fire, wrapping the small fragments of Zhuxian Sword.
However, after practicing for most of the night, it failed to refine.
"I don't believe it anymore, practice, continue to practice."
The Chaos Cauldron cursed, looking at a treasure, but couldn't swallow it, more precisely, it couldn't digest it, the majestic Chaos Cauldron, can this be tolerated? It has never swallowed any magic weapon, and I have never seen such a strong one, with chaotic fire and chaotic thunder, I don't believe it can't be melted.
"What kind of material is it, why is it so hard?"
The Chaos Cauldron is full of fire, and the Chaos Fire and Chaos Thunder are not small. One is the Supreme Thunder, and the other is the King of Fire. They work together, but they can't do anything with a small fragment, and it's shameless to spread it out.
So Huo, the two of them are not helping Chaos Cauldron, but they don't believe in evil, and they are working hard, with the attitude that if they don't refine small fragments, they won't be finished.
Perhaps the three of them were so focused that they didn't notice Ye Chen waking up.
Under the old tree, Ye Chen had already opened his eyes, his eyes fluttered, and changed into reincarnation eyes; he blinked again, and turned into chaotic eyes again, as if he was doing a trick.
"Chaos speech."
Ye Chen murmured softly, with a slightly strange expression on his face.
In the process of closing the eyes to heal the wounds, I got a small chance to awaken the supernatural power of a chaotic eye. It has the name of inheritance, it is called chaotic performance, it is the secret method of evolution, and the copying and deduction of the reincarnation eye has the same effect. However, Chaos Demonstration is more mysterious, and it is possible to secretly learn the emperor's way of immortality. This is something that the Six Paths of Samsara cannot do most of the time.
"Well, you are a chaotic body, no wonder you are proficient in so many fairy arts."
Ye Chen rubbed his chin, thinking to himself, the chaotic body must have awakened the chaotic show, otherwise, how could there be so many emperors and immortals, when fighting him, there are all kinds of things, even his Bahuang Zhan and Wanjian Chaozong, that guy knows everything, and he has learned a lot by stealing it all these years!
"Boss, please help!"
Chaos Cauldron called out, really losing his temper.
Ye Chen collected his thoughts and stood up in one step.
The first thing he looked at was Chaos Thunder.
I haven't studied the thunder from chaos, but now I can see that it is indeed extraordinary. The origin of the chaos-level thunder is extremely refined, and it is not comparable to the thunder of the god of the beginning. The supreme thunder is like the king of fire, with a certain power , just like the great emperor class in the monk world.
"I can talk too."
Chaos Thunder laughed straight, and the piercing thunder and lightning showed its joy. I thought it would have to wait a hundred or eighty years, but I didn't expect happiness to come earlier.
Ye Chen smiled, but said nothing. He still hasn't figured out his surrender to the God of Absolute Beginning. There was no warning beforehand, so he surrendered as soon as he said it.
"I'm really convinced, I can't melt it."
The chaotic fire is not good enough.
"Brothers are of one heart, and their profits cut through gold."
Ye Chen said casually, then turned around and walked away. He had to continue to heal his wounds, rushing to the realm, a backlash, a hidden injury, it was really uncomfortable.
However, after taking two steps, he turned around again, and the small fragments of the Zhuxian Sword wrapped by Chaos Thunder and Chaos Fire were grabbed out by his probing hands.
"How can it be."
His eyes, almost narrowed into lines, stared at the small fragments.
Just a moment ago, he smelled a kind of spirit from this small fragment, a kind of spirit of Zhuxian Sword. Although it was well hidden, he would never make a mistake.
This fragment has a spirit, which proves that Zhu Xianjian...is still alive.