Chapter 1,104 The End of the Journey (Part 1)

Yang Chen continued walking, and of course he did not forget to look up at the monks who were chasing after him from the air.

Even Brother Li Cheng has come all the way. These guys are really ignorant and fearless! Yang Chen sighed in his heart.

Just after sighing like this, Yang Chen saw the result.

The monks flying in the sky heard a deafening shout at the same time.

"The injustice is right!" These three words were like the roar of Hong Zhong Da Lu, directly ringing in the ears of the flying monks. These three words were not shouted out by one person, but thousands of people shouted them out in unison, with fierce murderous intent, rushing straight into everyone's consciousness.

With just one sound, all the monks in the sky stopped, and a few of the weak ones covered their ears and screamed wildly.

"Every debt belongs to its owner!" There was another sound, louder than the one just now. This sound completely broke the defenses of all the monks in the sky. Even a Xuanxian-level monk's consciousness was shaken away by this sound.

Dozens of figures fell from the sky like zombies, each one of them unconscious and unconscious. It falls even more smoothly than dropping a dumpling.

However, before these monks landed, a blood-red light flew up from the valley and passed over the bodies of these monks.

By the time the monks landed, they could no longer keep their bodies intact. All the monks were cut into pieces. But all the monks have one thing in common, that is, their heads were cut off by the first red light. All broken places are as smooth as a mirror. At first glance, it seems that only a good knife and good hands can cut it like this.

The smart guys who followed behind were a step slower and saw it all happening. The souls of the dead were so frightened that they emerged one after another. What exactly is there, and how come dozens of monks, including immortals and immortals, are all gone so suddenly?

No wonder Yang Chen and Master Yang have been walking step by step from the entrance. It turns out there is such a taboo. Apart from fear, the surviving monks only felt happy. Fortunately, he took a step slower and walked like Master Yang, otherwise, there should be a small pile of his own among the pile of corpses.

"Oh, that's not how you were looking for death!" Yang Chen looked at this scene. He shook his head slightly.

Flying over the heads of so many executioners from Zhanxiandai, what kind of brainless guy does this have to be? When Yang Chen lived alone in a small county town and worked as an executioner, there was a time when even birds did not dare to fly over the hut where he lived. Those are just executioners in the mortal world, but in this Valley of No Return, they are all executioners from the Immortal Slayer Platform. Even if they die, they still retain the murderous aura of the past.

At this time, all the monks who came in were obedient and imitated Yang Chen's method. They all walked, and no one dared to fly across the sky as a hero.

Unfortunately. Although these guys were lucky, they did not hear the two sentences that the monks in the air heard before they died. Otherwise, they might understand something.

But, at this point, it doesn’t matter whether they understand it or not. Whether they are bold or timid. There is absolutely no way out. From the moment they stepped into the formation outside the Valley of No Return, no one could retreat on the spot, and there would be no chance of retreating in the future.

Yang Chen knew what was fundamental. As long as he refined the corpse dumping place on the Immortal Killing Platform, everything could be solved fundamentally. So he was not in a hurry now, he walked slowly without saying anything, and even simulated the executioner's breath, hiding so many bloody corpses along the way.

The guys who followed in were not so lucky. What Yang Chen can do, not everyone can do.

A monk walking at the front completely let go of his spiritual consciousness. Explore around. At this time, I no longer care whether Master Yang knew it or not, so what if he knew it? Can Master Yang still go back?

His spiritual consciousness detected the surrounding mountain walls, and there was no problem, and there was no problem ahead. However, when he took the initiative to probe into the blood river with his spiritual consciousness, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

A violent killing intent penetrated directly into his sea of ​​consciousness, and in an instant the monk was unable to move independently. He tilted his body and staggered for two steps, then tilted his body and plunged into the river of blood. After a few bubblings in the blood river, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Then came the second, then the third, and it wasn't until the fifth monk fell involuntarily into the blood river that anyone realized that this blood river couldn't be explored with spiritual consciousness at all.

This is still a cultivator of the Celestial Immortal and Mysterious Immortal level. If he were one of those in the mortal world, his sea of ​​consciousness would be shattered as soon as he probed. Even if he is lucky, he will end up losing all his mind, just like Wan Qian back then. In fact, it was because Wan Qian took the initiative to send her spiritual consciousness into the blood river of Yang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness that she became an idiot and was given to the master of the palace by Yang Chen as a dual cultivator.

The monks behind him learned the lesson again and did not dare to release their spiritual consciousness. They only used their five senses honestly. While cautiously moving forward, he wondered how Master Yang knew this.

Since it's okay to walk, it's okay not to explore randomly. A few thoughtful people obeyed this restriction, but the pace under their feet accelerated a lot. As long as you walk fast, you can always catch up with Master Yang.

After running and bumping for dozens of miles along the way, I felt that Master Yang should be not far ahead. A monk glanced to the side inadvertently, and then he was startled. Not far from him in the blood river, there was a blood-red figure holding a ghost-headed sword standing.

How that bloody corpse appeared, none of them noticed. Even though the worst of them all had the cultivation of heavenly beings, and in addition to their spiritual consciousness, they had excellent eyesight and amazing hearing, they still didn't notice the movement of the bloody corpse.

In addition to being frightened, his heartbeat was a little faster and his breathing was a little faster. Then, the three monks at the front discovered with horror that the three of them were surrounded by more than a dozen bloody corpses.

Some of these bloody corpses were standing in the blood river, some were standing on the bank, and some appeared directly on the mountain wall. How they appeared, no one felt it at all, as if there were so many bloody corpses around them in an instant.

"They are zombies, be careful!" Someone finally saw through the true identity of the bloody corpse and shouted hurriedly.

Hearing the cry of their companions, the other two monks' eyes suddenly brightened, and then countless fine talismans appeared in their hands.

As soon as he raised his hand, hundreds of talismans specifically designed to suppress zombies were densely covered on the bodies of more than a dozen bloody corpses, and no one could escape. On the forehead of each bloody corpse is the most powerful soul-suppressing talisman. (To be continued ~^~)