quick!
Very fast!
The speed is incredible!
Before my Qing Ming Sword was out of its sheath, a black light flashed, and it had already pounced on it. I tried my best to lift my left palm and rush to pat the front door of the thing. That thing hit a red cross, and I shook my head back and slashed with my sword, splitting the red cross, and a burst of black blood spurted on my face, which was very smelly. The thing seemed to be extremely painful, it was as straight as an iron pillar, and the mountain was crushing on the top. A burst of coolness penetrated into the muscles and bones. I have trouble breathing and my face turns purple!
Something is wrong, something is wrong!
The ten stages of Shanjing evil spirits will make magical attacks, but the physical attacks are weaker. But this thing is completely physical attack, although the speed is very fast, but there is no trace of spiritual power.
What the hell is this catching up with me
The thing pounced, and now it is tightly wrapped around me, breathing at me!
A face the size of a washbasin, light bulb-like eyes, a big mouth grinning to the base of the ears, and two fangs flashing white cold light. The body seems to use extremely thick lines, this is clearly a giant python! My heart squatted, and I was entangled by a giant python. This is over!
, I opened my mouth wide, a black mist accompanied with salivation, all hitting my face. The disgusting breath came out, making me unable to breathe! His face was swollen and purple, and he opened his arms and yanked the giant python violently. Gradually, my resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and my eyes are blurred. I'm going to hang the ball!
"Crack!"
, Biting one of my outstretched arms. At that moment, my entire arm was numb, and the pain spread all over my body like an electric current. I yelled, it was a breath of despair, I have never been so pessimistic...
A white light struck up like an electric shock, slamming the giant python into a tremor. The white light flashed and struck again. The python was obviously hit and hurt, let go of me, and stood up like a pillar, whizzing.
Snapped!
Ouch! Ouch!
The giant python shook its long tail and slapped the white light out a full five or six meters away.
It's hairballs, I can finally see the extremely fast electric light!
I took advantage of this gap and jumped up. I saw the hair ball shivering on the sidelines. It was still weak and not strong enough to resist this monster. Although it was Bai Ze, it was too young. I looked at the fragile hair ball, and I was completely angry!
Just like what the famous actor Jiang Bao said, this kind of anger has already ignited a lot of anger in my heart, and I feel that my entire chest is going to burst! A terrible power rushed out of my body. I lifted the Qing Ming Sword and stab at the thing.
My whole head is blank and my consciousness is blurred. I picked up the Qing Ming Sword and opened my chest completely. This kind of head-to-head style of play actually frightened that thing. My body seemed to be full of infinite power. The sword went like a meteor, the sword fell like rain, and the sword light was like thunder and lightning. The thing was beaten with no power to fight back. It opened its mouth and yelled, but it couldn't make a sound. It kept backing away.
I faintly felt a black air enveloping me, and my body seemed to continuously draw Yang Qi from the surrounding area, and the whole air was suddenly cold, almost freezing. A scorching breath quickly spread throughout my body, and the Qing Ming Sword also emitted a gleam of light. At this time, my sword is like a divine help. Cutting on that thing is like cutting on tofu and into the cabbage! My sweat was mixed with black blood, and that thing had been cut down by me and it was totally unrecognizable.
I don’t know how long it took, a black shadow jumped from behind me, hugged my waist, and yelled: "Cut your mother, it's almost muddy, you still cut it!"
I still wielded my sword and slashed at that thing for seven or eight minutes.
, Looked at me blankly, obviously shocked by what I did just now!
It didn't take long for me to calm down. I felt my arms numb and collapsed to the ground.
Could it be that when I lost my mind, a strange force burst out of my body? I suspect that this is a certain spell in "The Secrets of Maoshan" that I learned to play a role unconsciously. So I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. This force is too powerful, and I don’t know what side effects it has!
I looked back at the thing, and it became a mass of fleshy flesh, with the minced flesh in black blood. Wow! With a sound, I vomited wildly. Only then did I know how crazy I was.
Li Dazui and the bald head grabbed my hands and feet forcibly, and carefully squeezed them up and down. After their kneading, my body gradually returned to normal and no more pain! "You kid, you don't lose the demeanor of Old Man Xia!" Before he said the words, the bald-headed Qiang was severely pulled by Li Dazui's arm! Bald Qiang asked quickly: "You kid, are you better now?"
Not far away, Zhengyang squatted on the ground and used the Shrimp Sword to stir up a few large pieces of minced meat and asked: "Come and see, what exactly did you chop to death?"
"Isn't this Shan Jing?" I thought it was the original Shan Jing.
Zhengyang shook his head, "No! There has never been a mountain spirit like a snake!"
Snake demon? "Li Dazui and I said in unison!
It takes a long process for a snake to cultivate into a demon. If a snake lives for hundreds of years, it will have horns on the top of its head. In a hundred years, the five senses will be cultivated. In three hundred years, you will cultivate the upper body of a person, and in five hundred years, you will be able to fully cultivate into an adult. Only then can the snake demon begin to harm people!
Zhengyang shook his head, very puzzled: "Obviously, it is similar to the snake demon, but it is by no means a snake demon!"
"If I guessed correctly, it is a sand mallet!"
"Sand mallet!"
I found "Maoshan Secrets" from my backpack. It really recorded "Sand Mallet", "Sand Mallet: Red Eyes, Black, Snake Body!" This thing is very evil. It is not an animal or a plant. Instead, he was a relative of Mrs. Bones. It is a monster that many people's vertebrae are put together to absorb the evil spirit of the world and cultivated. Transformed into the shape of a snake, so it is easy to mislead the monk!
Zhengyang slowly said: "The conditions for the formation of this thing are extremely rare. If there is no human intervention, it is almost impossible to form in nature!"
The sand mallet itself belongs to the human race. He is a cultivator who splices the human spine according to a "snake formation in a single word", and then feeds it with living human blood. It can take as little as 300 years and as many as thousands of years before it can become a climate. . If you want to cultivate in just a few years, there is only one way, and that is to practice in the "mass grave". After this thing becomes a climate, it can change its human form, lure people into the quicksand, and then swallow the entire living person!
After Zhengyang's analysis, we all suddenly realized!
I also briefly told everyone about the old man of Hami Melon behind the oasis, and took them to the sand dune. With the help of moonlight, I looked around, and I was dumbfounded. Where is the cantaloupe field? It's just a vast expanse of quicksand. There are thousands of skulls piled on the quicksand!
We took a breath, cold sweat broke out on our backs. The cantaloupe I saw just now was nothing but a large skull. Isn’t that old cantaloupe just a sand mallet
Zhengyang also took a breath, and the corners of his eyes jumped.
"This is the "Sand Death Land", indicating that we have entered the radiation range of the "Nine-story Corpse Tower"!"
"Sand!"
According to the record of "Maoshan Secret Yao", "The so-called death is due to the reversal of the aura of the earth veins, which drives away all the yang energy. Gradually, only the yin energy is gradually accumulated, and the residents within a radius of 10 kilometers will not be left. Living, the village is in ruins... In the same way, the sand mortuary is the mortuary in the desert!"
"I'm sure these people in the quicksand died overnight!"
"Fierce!" Li Dakou widened his eyes.
"Can you understand that, the people in this sandy land died for making sand mallets?" Dong Tong hadn't spoken for a long time, and this sentence came to the point.
"Yeah! You can say the same!"
"In that case, someone deliberately created this sandy land to cultivate this sand mallet?"
"That's not necessarily, it can be understood this way, the sand mortuary land itself is a component of the nine-story corpse tower. The sand hammer is just a protector of the sand mortuary land!"
After Zhengyang said it, it dawned on me that I finally understood why in the daytime, within 20 kilometers of this oasis, not to mention a figure, not even a bird's shadow, I can't see it!
"Since this sandy land is part of the nine-story corpse tower, if the death energy is released, can it alleviate the evil spirit of the corpse tower?" I thought about it carefully, and then asked.
In fact, this truth, in popular terms, is similar to putting a closed room open for ventilation and air circulation, so that the foul air can be completely eliminated. Mortal Qi is similar to a source, which is continuously produced from underground. If it is released cleanly, the evil spirit can be reduced!
I once read my grandfather's diary, which recorded a story. There is a remote mountain village, the whole village is surrounded by mountains, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is exceptionally beautiful. But this village is not well-populated. Counting from the 300 people who settled 300 years ago, every child born in this village will die an old man. Therefore, there are still three hundred people in this village. Some people say that the village is cursed, others say that there is a problem with Feng Shui. Someone asked Lilian to go to the survey. After observing Lilian on the spot, he found that not only was there no problem with Feng Shui, but it was also a great place to nourish future generations. Speaking of cursing, through the airflow of the compass, you can't feel the evil at all.
Through more than ten days of fieldwork in mountain villages, I learned the truth from an old population. The ancestral grave of this village is in front of a river. Originally, the river nourishes yin and yang and removes evil spirits. But by coincidence, after the ancestral tomb was buried, descendants built a mound of porcelain on the river bank to completely isolate the yin. The yang energy from the outside world can't come in, and the yin energy from the ancestral grave can't get out. When new life comes to the village, the yang energy is broken. At this time, one person needs to die to replenish Yin Qi. This is a relatively gentle place of death, with the least harm to people, and its fierceness is so scary.
The five of us looked at each other and we were surprisingly consistent this time!
"Digged it!" The five of us said in unison! (To be continued) (End of this chapter)