Chapter 510

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Shen Jianxin thought that the speed was fast enough, which was a speed he had never had before. He almost swept up the lake bank in an instant.

However, the terrible power behind it is like maggots attached to bones, accompanying them like shadows, oppressing them with the force of destroying mountains and pouring sea.

Shen Jianxin didn't dare to look, but he didn't have the chance and time to look back. He could only exert his body method desperately, rushing all the way forward and striving for the faint vitality.

He didn't know what was coming after him, and he had no time to look back. He only knew that under this terrible will, as soon as he touched, the other party could crush himself. Whether it was the body or the spirit, the oppression from the depths of the soul came from the awe of life level, and had nothing to do with strength.

Shen Jianxin has never met this kind of power, even in Wei Zhongxian, the most murderous man in the world.

If this is the power of the eternal realm, Shen Jianxin doubts that once he reaches the eternal realm, he is no longer a human being, but a strange substance with the same life as heaven and earth. The rolling pressure behind him can be said to be heaven's way or devil's way. Anyway, he can't afford to exist.

In front of this terrible will which can be compared with the rules of heaven and earth, Shen Jianxin can still feel that the distance between the other party and himself is getting closer bit by bit, even though he has tried his best and even exceeded his limit.

He even felt that he was like a delicious food, which would attract such a terrible monster!

"No! I can't get rid of it! " Shen Jianxin was more and more frightened. The pressure behind him was more and more serious.

Unconsciously, he had already used the nine needle needling technique, and his physical potential also burst out, but he still didn't get rid of the monster behind him.

Moreover, after the outbreak of this potential, it will be followed by weakness, physical decline, and even worse.

"No! I can't die here! Never Shen Jianxin bites the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain makes him have to keep awake.

"Over there!" Shen Jianxin's body stopped and turned into a gust of wind. He rushed to the stone houses where Linghao lived.

In this valley, except for the forest of Steles, only these stone houses are built artificially. Maybe there will be defense mechanisms.

At this time, Shen Jianxin is a living horse doctor. He can live for a moment, not less than a second.

As his mind turned, he ran to the stone house door.

Behind the terrible pressure rolling like a tide, straight after, did not stop at all.

"Fight!" Shen Jianxin has no way ahead. He knows there is no way to escape.

Helpless, had to do the last step to plan to force the spirit out of the body, no matter how strong that force, it can not trap the formless spirit!

However, Shen Jianxin doesn't know how long he can survive in this world if the body is destroyed and only the spirit is in the state. But as long as he lives for one more moment, he has a way to live for one more moment.

Just when Shen Jianxin was desperate and was ready to force his spirit out of his body, suddenly a dark shadow passed by the window of the stone house, passed by Shen Jianxin and rushed behind him.

In an instant, the force of terror, which had been pursuing, suddenly stopped, as if it had been blocked.

At this time, Shen Jianxin had a chance to turn around and look back. He was shocked.

He saw the red buds all over the mountains, blooming like spring flowers.

It was a sea made up of countless red insects, dense and chilling.

The red worms and the ones that got into their bodies from the dragon's whiskers look the same. They should be of the same species, but their numbers are as vast as the sea.

From the blood lake to the stone house, all the way was covered with these red insects, which made the whole world full of blood.

No creature can survive this attack. Is this the power of blood ancestor?

What stopped the red tide was a small figure.

Ling Hao, who is stiff and eccentric, drinks dry broth like a child.

Ling Hao blocked Shen Jianxin's five steps, and with his thin shoulder, he carried the tide from the sky.

Those red bugs were crawling all over his shoulders, back, and top of his head.

He just impatiently shook his head and shook off the insects.

Strangely enough, the red bugs, which were so huge that they were so outrageous, did not attack him.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" From Ling Hao's mouth, such a human remark suddenly appeared. Shen Jianxin was stunned.

"Good! They don't seem to attack you! " Shen Jianxin stammered.

"Oh! Probably because I don't have any flesh and blood for them to eat! " Ling Hao said with a wooden face.

Just when he was talking, there seemed to be a slight twitch of smile on his stiff face.

"How can I help you?" Shen Jianxin thought about it, and finally said bravely.

Ling Hao opened his mouth. This time, he was really smiling, although the smile looked more ugly than the sad face.

"Let's go! Xuezu is not something you can fight against! You have accepted the gift of blood ancestor, you can't disobey him! I'm still useful, so they won't hurt me! It's just, it's just a little uncomfortable. " Ling Hao waved and frowned.

"Let's go! I'll feel better when you're gone! I've opened the way out. It's in the closet. " Ling Hao added.

"Shall we go together?" Shen Jianxin can't bear it and asks tentatively.

"Go away! You're not leaving yet? How long do you think I can last? Get out of here Ling Hao finally can't help but roar with a twisted face.

Shen Jianxin knows that if he continues to stay here, it will only give him more pressure. Only he knows how to deal with this strange place.

"Good! I'll come back to you! I'll bring you something delicious then! " Shen Jianxin gritted his teeth and rushed into the house.

Boom! The next second, Shen Jianxin bumped into the wardrobe in the stone house without hesitation.

Under this impact, the wardrobe made of thin slate fell apart, but Shen Jianxin stepped out of the way and fell straight into a dark passage.

The body degenerates rapidly, the wind is whistling in the ear, it's dark all around, and you can't see your fingers.

However, this situation only lasted for less than a few breath. The light was shining at his feet. In a certain moment, Shen Jianxin found himself in a large area of lush branches and leaves.

As soon as he straightened up and slid down the branch, Shen Jianxin was stunned.

Because he never thought that he would have been directly in the bustling streets of the capital.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

These three eternal and unchanging ultimate problems are once again placed in front of teenagers.

Fortunately, it only took Shen Jianxin less than half a column of incense time to completely recover.

Unable to lift his head, he looked up. Through the big tree that can grow luxuriant branches even in winter, through the shadow of the tree, he saw the steep cliff, and then saw the fragrant Hanshan Temple on the cliff. Shen Jianxin understood a lot.

Now the question is, who is a pro Jin disciple of luoxingzong, has graduated? Or was he forced to quit school because of skipping classes? This is really a sad question!

What's more, are you the right one? Or go to xuantianxuan? This is another good question worth discussing.