Chapter 587 Skull

At the same time, at the scream, a palpitating space split breath came out, which was frightening.

"The space density here is so strong that he can break it with a sword. What a evil sword!" The monk was shocked beyond all.

Space crack, unless the body is strong to a certain extent, or the Taoism is mysterious to a certain level, no matter who is located, the space will suddenly crack, and the body will definitely crack. This kind of crack is not ordinary fracture, but directly splits into two halves, together with the body protection magic power, the body protection magic weapon, the same crack , ignoring everything, it was very horrible. The cloth was cut out with a sword, and the space was cut. Any magic weapon to protect the body was useless and killed directly.

Space is the strongest force in this world. Only when it comes to the supremacy of all matter and around the power of space can matter be born. Space cracks, and matter must be broken. This is an iron law. Unless it is a magic weapon specially cultivated by monks, and the strength exceeds the power of space, it can not be affected by space cracks and can be broken. The master of space has surpassed the world's top power and must bebu rongd by space. This is the reason why the master of the peak realm of the Huashen period was forced to soar.

Cloth clothes also belong to this list, but he is fierce in kendo, and he is not the greatest power that he can hold in this space, so he will not be tolerated by the space.

Killed Xie Xiu, stretched out a roll of his hand, spit out his powerful strength, and shook Xie Xiu's body into pieces. He walked forward without looking forward without looking at the monk behind him at all.

These corridors are not straight, but curved, up and down, making people unable to distinguish the direction, and there is a prohibition of confusing consciousness around. After walking for a long time, I don't know where the cloth has gone. I only know that with more and more forks, the main corridor is getting higher and higher. In the end, it is hundreds of feet wide. Up to thousands of feet, such a scale is rare in the world.

Of course, there are many converging channels, and many monks have been seen. Along the way, Buyi has seen no more than 20 monks, each of whom is a master of the deity period, except for Zhushan.

Buyi met three evil monks. Two monks were killed by him on the spot. One evil monk relied on a magic weapon, fought a few moves, and was injured and left. I don't know where he went. The rest are almost all magic monks or righteous monks. However, there are also many feuds between these monks, especially the sect monks, who saw Bu Yizhi After that, it was full of murder.

However, the cloth doesn't care. As long as you don't do it, you can say anything.

At this time, the corridor in front of me suddenly widened and doubled. Needless to say, there must be two corridors next to it. He took a few steps and found another corridor. At the same time, seven figures came out of the corridor warily.

These seven people have a very huge breath. They are all righteous monks with different sects. Each monk is far away from each other. Obviously, they don't trust each other. One of them actually knows each other so well that he is an elder of Kunlun Mountain.

When the elder saw the cloth clothes, his eyes were murderous and his breath was bulging. Now he sneered all his life, "The cloth clothes are really timeless to break the iron shoes without any place to find."

Feeing the murder of the other party, Bu Yi said lightly, "Why?"

"If you don't die, why do our sectarian disciples get ahead?"

"Is that why?"

"It's strange that you are so excellent." As soon as he finished speaking, his breath soared to the extreme and he was about to take action.

The cloth clothes did not move. He looked at the other people, and their breath rose faintly. The words of the elder Kunlun triggered the murder in the hearts of several sect monks. They were also sect monks. Naturally, they understood what the Kunlun elders said that the cloth clothes were immortal, the thunder was endless, and the sectarian disciples would never come out. Thinking of this, their eyes changed when they looked at the cloth clothes.

Seeing this, Bu Yi smiled and suddenly said lightly, "The Kunlun faction is claiming to be a famous sect, but that's more than that. How can such a shallow person lead the world's Taoist sect? Today, you have to kill him. Tomorrow, there will also be talented disciples in Shushan and Qingcheng. Will Kunlun also kill him soon?"

Behind the elder Kunlun, the faces of several sectarian elders changed greatly. Looking at how wonderful the face of the elder Kunlun was, they had no intention to kill the cloth clothes. Under the breath, they were actually guarding against the Kunlun elder, which made him almost want to spit blood. Unexpectedly, the momentum created by the cloth clothes was actually cracked in one sentence. .

"You, bloody." The elder of Kunlun was furious.

"Isn't it?" After a day of calmness, he saw that although the elder Kunlun pretended to be quite similar, there was no sign of taking action. He pretended to be quite similar. I'm afraid he wanted to make others to take action. He was so profitable.

"Ky, you'd better remember today's words." Elder Kunlun laughed angrily, shook his sleeves and left aggressively. Today, there are other people present. If he is the only one, he will definitely kill the cloth to save the future. That's what he thought.

It's one thing to take action, and it's another thing to take the lead. If you really kill the cloth clothes in front of the passage today, it will be a big trouble.

Seeing the elder leaving and looking at the uncertain faces of several other monks, he was in a very good mood, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold. Is this the face of the sectarian monk? Thinking of this, he is a little tired in his heart. He is very tired of fighting with heaven and himself. He is not very interested in fighting with others.

He moved and disappeared. Unexpectedly, he was directly on his way with magic power and was not careful.

I don't know where it is. After walking for two days and two nights, I met countless corridors, twists and turns, and there will never be no end. The corridor is getting taller and wider, but there is still no end. Strangely, the surrounding scenery is not like a fantasy, but a real place, which is a little strange. This is the great man who made such a strange underground labyrinth here.

As you move forward, there are more and more bodies on the ground. I don't know how many monks have died in this maze-like corridor. Some have turned into ashes, and some are still white bones. They are arranged horizontally in this corridor. They look extremely gloomy. These monks have good and evil, demons and Tao, and many others are The demon clan belongs to, and all the deaths are extremely miserable.

Accompanied by the white bone and ashes are countless weapon magic weapons. However, after ten thousand years, there are almost no real leftovers that can be used. Some are also murder soldiers. At the beginning, the cloth clothes also smashed many murderers. Later, they didn't even look at it and skipped them directly. Whoever can pick it up is who.

As he moved forward, he released his divine consciousness. When he just came in, his divine consciousness could only cover 200 feet and could not cross the wall. In the past two days, his divine consciousness has broken through this limit and can release 700 feet and penetrate into the wall, but it is still too small.

At this time, suddenly there was a mana fluctuation in front of him, followed by a coquettish rebuke and a man's rough angry cry. Accompanied by an extremely strong dead air mixed in it. He is very familiar with this maze-like specialty, which tastes exactly the same. Unlike other places, this dead spirit actually exists with will. It seems to be controlled by something, and it is very powerful. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary thing.

Is it that death gave birth to wisdom, or did the white bones on the ground become sperm, thinking in the head of the cloth, but the feet kept stepping out and disappearing.

In the corridor, the dead air is extremely strong, and the smell of decay makes people feel that it has experienced endless years here. The wide passage is surrounded by dust, and the ground is full of white bones, which shows this horror.

In this place, two men, one woman and three monks were divided into three directions and stood in a three-talented array, using all their strength to resist the strong enemy. They performed what they had learned in their lives, and countless dazzling and powerful spells were released from their hands, trying to kill the monster in front of them. Yes, that is The monster, in the middle of the three of them, had a white bone shelf, holding a long knife in his hand and brazenly attacked the three people. This bone rack did not know what ability it had before his death. After death, it was infected by death and turned into a dead spirit. A long knife in his hand, and the knife was horizontal, and the supreme murderous intention actually suppressed the three people to die. Death, every knife spirit took action, and the supreme fierceness contained in the knife spirit broke everything. The three people were not opponents for a while. If it hadn't been for the advantage of three arrays, the three people would have been killed by this white bone skeleton.

Seeing this, Bu Yi was a little stunned. He thought that his speed was very fast, but he didn't expect that there would be someone walking in front of him. What's more unexpected is that the death here can give birth to such a strong skeleton. Looking at the skeleton, although it is only formed by a breath of resentment. Fierce spirit, but I'm afraid this strength has reached the late stage of Huashen, and it already has a little bit of knife-like psychic. At the same time, it seems that the power is more incredible. The three people are also highly cultivated, but there is nothing they can do with this skeleton. No matter what magic comes to this skeleton, he can always operate. The knife means to resolve the threat from an incredible angle, revealing a very high swordsmanship.

"This must have been a swordsman before his life, but he still has this strength after death. It is really invincible with a knife in his hand.

The three people are not monks of the same sect. They are not very familiar with each other. In addition, the rules here are much stronger than those in the secular world, and the power of spells has been reduced by several times. For a while, they are not used to it. The nun was careless, slowed down a little, showed a trace of knife, and directly hit her protective spirit. Unexpectedly, she directly broke her bodyguard and cut it on her body, emitting a string of sparks.