Chapter 639

Immortals.

The once vibrant Wanxian star is almost empty! In addition to the deep mountains, old forests, deep pools and valleys, in addition to the ocean and bottomless trenches, in addition to these dangerous places, there are some escaped demons and ghosts hiding, all other creatures have been turned into white bones.

Jidu, once the capital of Dayan, sank into a deep pit for hundreds of miles out of thin air. At the edge of such a big pit, countless corpses were piled up, and a large amount of plasma flowed out of the mountain of corpses to fill such a big pit. The dense corpses and white bones spread out, and the area hundreds of thousands of miles around is a sea of corpses, even an inch of land can not be seen.

These bodies contain not only human bones, but also the bones of countless wild animals, birds, sea fish and sea animals, even those inch long I ǎ Shrimp, three minute centipede, half foot long I ǎ Green snake, finger size I ǎ The insects and countless creatures are piled up here. Some have become white bones, some are half rotten, and some have just been killed. The blood of each è is constantly seeping from their bodies and flowing into the huge pit.

In the high air, the dark clouds were forced down, only more than a hundred feet high from the ground. The dark clouds were hundreds of thousands of miles thick, as if the sky was only so far from the ground. The feeling of this side of heaven and earth was suppressed to the extreme. From time to time, there was a flash of blood light and magic flame in the dark cloud. The blood light of red è and the magic flame of green è passed rapidly with a whistling wind, with a pungent smell of blood.

In this hellish land, there are no flies, no vultures, no wild dogs, no maggots, and no creatures who like to move on the pile of corpses. Because all creatures, including flies, vultures, wild dogs and maggots, have been killed and become part of this sea of corpses.

"Oh, my God! Open your eyes! Do you really want to beat me as a Miao descendant?"

With a long, shrill whistling sound, a flying sword with a dark body and no luster rose into the air and cut off the head of a man of Longbo who was 100 feet tall. The thick blood column spewed out tens of feet away, and the rolling hot blood poured into the huge blood pool. A thin blister rolled up in the viscous blood pool and happily received this new blood.

The one who gave out the shrill roar was an old Longbo nationality who was so old that his skin cracked like pine bark and was only one breath away from death. The old man is dozens of feet tall, clutching a wooden stick in his hand, and is shouting with his hands facing up to the sky. The corners of his eyes cracked, and some light blood slipped from the corners of his eyes. There were no tears or blood droplets flowing out of them. The old man is too old. His body function has dried up and there is not much blood left.

In front of the old man, groups of Longbo people were being slaughtered by the flying sword flying in the air. Around the old man, there are about fifty or sixty thousand people from Longbo country who are standing in a neat line, stepping on the mountain of people's corpses, step by step towards the huge blood pool. As long as they were three feet away from the blood pool, the flying sword would circle down and cut off their heads with a sword.

The old man screamed and howled, but the sky was speechless, and no one answered his howl. Those Longbo people who marched in line had clear eyes, anger and fear on their faces. They knew what was happening around them, but they couldn't control their bodies. An evil force controlled them, B ī They walked slowly towards the blood pool.

These Longbo people are the last group left on the Wanxian star. When the sudden attack came, the powerful people of Longbo country awakened several elders sleeping in the family. Those elders with immortal cultivation joined hands to defeat the enemies of the people of Longbo country again and again.

But time and time again the fighting exhausted the strength of these old people, exhausted their strength ī Ng blood, and the incoming enemy becomes more and more powerful. When the last elder was killed by the enemy with a top-grade immortal sword emitting high temperature, the people of Longbo country, like other ethnic groups of wanxianxing, came to this nightmare place and died step by step.

The old man who roared up to the sky was the last priest of the people of the Dragon Kingdom on the immortal star. Seeing that his people were killed one by one, the souls of all the people failed to rise to heaven, but poured into the blood pool together with their blood. The old priest understood what the enemy wanted to do and knew that his family had reached a critical moment of life and death. The old priest burned his soul and broke away from the evil force that imprisoned his body. He roared up to the sky and wanted to seek the help of ghosts and gods in heaven and earth to save his people!

The sky was speechless, and the ghosts and gods lost their voice. In the place covered with dark clouds, no ghosts and gods answered the call of the old priest.

Tens of thousands of Longbo people who survived burst into tears at the same time, with blood in their tears. They cried bitterly for the death of their own people, for their own destiny, and for the complete destruction of their own Longbo people.

Among the 10000 human races, Longbo people may be the most united, traditional, conservative and stubborn human race. In the human population, only Longbo people never attack their own kindred. All Longbo people are brothers and sisters. Although there are tribes, all Longbo people are one. When they saw that their people were brutally slaughtered, the hearts of all the living Longbo kingdom were broken.

Blood and tears rolled down, and the huge cry even rushed up the dark clouds in the sky several feet high.

"Jie Jie" strange laughter came from a distance. The flying sword waving rapidly in the void suddenly stopped, and a cloud of blood came down from the cloud, wearing a black Taoist robe, i ō The ancestor of Yuanhua, who embroidered a white skeleton at ng's mouth, held a fairy sword with high-temperature flame, laughed wildly and drove the blood cloud to these people of Longbo country.

"What are you crying for? What are you crying for?" Father Yuanhua shook his head and said with a smile, "all the creatures on this planet are dead. What's your unhappiness that you can accompany all the creatures on this planet to die together? You can turn into the immortal power of your ancestors and help your ancestors impact the golden immortal realm. What's your unhappiness?"

Proudly pointing to the blood pool, old ancestor Yuanhua said with a wild smile: "with the help of this Wuling blood pool, my blood sea Xuangong has great hope of breaking through the realm of golden immortals! Hey hey..."

After laughing a few times, the blood light in the eyes of old Yuanhua flashed. He frowned and said, "strange, why do I know the blood sea Xuangong? Why do I know how to build the all souls blood pool? Hey, who am I? I'm old Yuanhua? No, I'm the king of the blood sea? Wrong, I'm the ancient demon drain? No, no, who am I?"

He tilted his head and pondered for a while. Father Yuanhua suddenly patted his head. He said with a strange smile: "what do you care so much? When I built Jinxian Avenue, the elder promised that there would be messengers to welcome him. Cheng Dao worshipped the elder! Hey, the elder made a promise. After so many years of hard work, the elder finally had the opportunity to enter the elder!"

Looking at the many people of Longbo country crying in front of them proudly, Yuanhua grandfather proudly shook his head and suddenly burst into laughter for three times. After laughing three times, Yuanhua's grandfather was suddenly stunned. He turned around a few times and suddenly waved to the dark cloud above his head.

A blood cloud spewed out from the dark cloud, and the blood cloud around Mu was entangled by green ghost fire. Dozens of stone piles were lined up on the blood cloud, and countless evil ghost images were carved on each stone pile. The ancestors of Jiang Yun and the wives of Qingxia and Baiwu, as well as the three old Taoists of Qingxin, Qingyi and Qingshen, and a group of core people with Bai Yunxian and Qingjing and descaling were tied to the stone piles, The seven orifices were locked by the ghost fire from the ghost's head on the stone pile. They couldn't move or speak.

Father Yuanhua flew to father Jiang Yun with a smile and said to him, "Jiang Yun, you are the man of my father! Obediently follow my father and kill the rest of the people of Longbo country with a knife. My father will become Jinxian Avenue. You can also have a benefit!"

With a wave of his hand, he untied the ghost fire on the head of father Jiang Yun. Father Yuanhua smiled and asked, "would you like to follow my father?"

Old Jiang Yun, whose eyes were scattered and his mind was about to collapse, stared at old Yuanhua for a long time. He suddenly screamed: "no, no, no, even if I was scared, I would never come from you! You are not old Yuanhua, you are the devil of Outland, you are... The old demon of blood sea! You beast, you killed all the people on the immortal star!"

Father Yuanhua frowned and slapped him in the face ō On the face of father Jiang Yun, he whispered, "don't you just kill a few people? Of course I'm the ancestor of Yuanhua, otherwise who can I be? The old demon of the sea of blood? Tut, this name is really familiar? Is it me? Not me? Who is the ancient demon God Li Xuezi? I'm the mentor? I'm the disciple of Li Xuezi?"

After muttering for a while, old Yuanhua shook his head and sighed, "what do you care? I am me? Of course I am me!"

With a cold hum, Yuanhua looked at the three old ways of Qingxin, Qingyi and Qingshen. He smiled and said, "Jiang Yun doesn't follow, so do you!"

Qingxin, Qingshen and Qingyi could not move or speak, but their eyes were shining and showed a firm determination to die rather than surrender. Father Yuanhua shook his head. He didn't bother to untie the prohibitions on the three old ways. He just sighed deeply: "if you don't live, you have to die! Is the so-called morality and justice so important?"

As he spoke, Yuanhua suddenly burst into laughter. He tore open the I of the two NV immortals, white fog and Qingxia ō Ng Yi said with a loud smile, "wonderful, care so much? If I were a golden fairy, I would achieve the positive fruit of golden fairy! Hey, Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun, your two Taoist partners, let me have a good life and suffer! Anyway, you are all determined to die. Let me enjoy it before I die, and save two beauties!"

The faces of the two NV immortals, white fog and Qingxia, changed dramatically, while the ancestor Jiang Yun twisted and struggled wildly. He shouted, "ancestor Yuanhua, you are an old beast inferior to pigs and dogs. You are not human!"

The roar was so loud that Jiang Yun's vocal cords were torn and blood gushed from his mouth.

The ancestor of Yuanhua just smiled strangely, grabbed the white fog fairy and wanted to press her on the blood cloud. RA