Chapter 49 Immortal White Bone
Since entering the spiritual realm, Xia Houtian has also fought countless battles and experienced a lot of battles, which can be regarded as a person who has seen the wind and rain.
But now, Xia Houtian feels a little scared. Yes, he is afraid. No matter how much he has experienced, he is just a teenager, still with that fear of the unknown in his heart.
At this time, dust splashed all over the sky. The bones that had already died were slowly climbing up and making bursts of noises, as if old furniture, as if they would fall off at any time.
The body that has long been rotten with only white bones actually has a trace of vitality. In the empty pupils, there is an indescribable sharp color, and the silky red light passes through, just like a rigorous soldier who wants to kill the invaders.
Xia Houtian knew that he must have accidentally touched something, which would lead to the current situation! And he concluded that these things must be related to the blue symbol just now, but it happened so fast that he didn't know what was going on.
Xia Houtian carefully recalled what happened after entering the ruins. There was nothing abrupt, and there was no other action except to clean up the materials.
Materials!
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xia Houtian's mind: "Is it that things here are untouchable?"
As soon as this idea sounded, he could no longer linger. Looking at the hundreds of corpses pouring towards him in front of him, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Is it! Are these corpses all like me?!
Xia Houtian didn't dare to think about it anymore. The more he thought about it, the more he felt cold in his heart. The sacrificed magic weapon did not light up. Obviously, he added a little more, not seeking merit, but no wrong.
Just as Xia Houtian was preparing to fight, a blue light emitted from the center of the ruins, radiating on these corpses. These corpses seemed to be very enjoyable. They actually stopped, and the white head actually had a trace of expression!
Xia Houtian rubbed his eyes and raised his eyes to concentrate. He knew that he had read it correctly. The person who had already died with only white bones would have an expression. He knew that this was more dangerous.
He can now be sure that there must be something abnormal in the center of the ruins, but looking at the corpse in front of him, Xia Houtian is deeply powerless. Only the true spirit in the Dantian can make him feel a little safe.
In the scene in front of him, although it was the first time for Xia Houtian to meet, he knew that these must be related to evil cultivation.
Evil cultivation is a group of immortals who are not recognized by decent immortals. They act frankly and do whatever they can to achieve their goals. Originally, most of them are decent disciples, but they have defected one after another.
In the classics of the Qingyun School, there are so many records about evil cultivation. It seems that the sect does not want disciples to know more about these things. As for the reason, it is not what Xia Houtian can know, so he didn't pay much attention to it at that time. He didn't want to meet it now, but he had to be careful.
The method of the imperial envoy's corpse is one of the methods of evil cultivation clearly pointed out in the classics. Even Xia Houtian, who has a trace of doubt about the description of evil cultivation, has to believe that evil cultivation may really be killed by everyone as recorded in the book.
Xia Houtian doesn't know many rules of the immortal world, but he knows the four words "the dead are important". Since everyone is dead, he should be put into the earth and should not disturb the dead again, let alone use the remains of the dead.
Xia Houtian thinks that he is not those immortals who are exorcist on the surface, but he is full of bad water behind his back, but when he sees such behavior, he still can't tolerate it. He wants to figure out the truth of the matter!
With the movement of the corpse, the silky black fog also floated. Xia Houtian's eyes moved, and the colorful light fell down, covering his body and blocking the dead air, unable to get close to his identity.
Xia Houtian pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly relieved. He was not sure that he could stop these dead spirits, but after testing, he didn't think that Qipin Liantai was really wonderful, but he put down a lot.
It stinks!
Xia Houtian hurriedly closed his breath and turned to internal breath, but the stench just now made him very uncomfortable.
More than a second of time means that the majesty is also increased by one point. Xia Houtian no longer hesitates, and the two swords of Qingsong and Qingtian shot out to meet the approaching corpse.
I don't know whether it was too long or other things happened. The flying sword did not encounter any obstacles and easily dispersed the corpse, but in a short time, no corpse stood.
"Why is it like this? Aren't these corpses to deal with the invaders?"
Xia Houtian recalled the flying sword and did not move forward. He stopped in place and waited. He needed to think carefully, otherwise he would not act at will.
Sure enough, the matter was far from over. The boundless blue light gushed out in the center of the ruins. The scattered corpses actually made a sound again and slowly stood up, still the same as before, as if what Xia Houtian had just done was in vain and had no effect.
Xia Houtian was not surprised. If nothing happened, he would feel strange. He still shot out the flying sword, still scattered the corpse, and still stopped in place.
So repeated, after a few rounds, Xia Houtian's face changed greatly.
Things did not go in a good direction. Originally, the white corpses began to grow a trace of flesh and blood, and the speed of gathering also accelerated a lot. Even under the attack of Xiahou Tianfei's sword, it was much harder than at the beginning.
"Did I guess wrong? If it goes on like this, it will definitely be difficult to escape the end of extinction!"
According to theory, driving so many corpses must need to be supported by Reiki. Every time the corpses are scattered, it should consume a lot of Reiki, but the fact is that the more sharp the corpses are, the more tired he is.
The haze of death gradually enveloped him. He was a little scared. Xia Houtian was not afraid of death. Death was not terrible. What he was afraid of was to know how he died, and it was so miserable!
He can imagine that once the corpse reaches a certain stage and he can no longer stop it, the waiting for him may be...
Xia Houtian didn't dare to think about it, and a trace of panic appeared on his calm face. Countless thoughts surged through his heart to find that glimmer of vitality.
Maybe it's the endless road, or maybe Xiahou's fate should not be absolute. He thought of the earliest magic weapon he got - Hongmeng Realmeng!
As long as he hides in it, he can temporarily avoid it, but what he doesn't know is whether these corpses will stop when he enters the Hongmeng realm. If the corpses are still there, then there is not much difference between dying in the Hongmeng realm and dying here.
Thinking of this, his heart moved at will. Xia Houtian entered the Hongmeng Realm, and Shuiling and Xu Yun were playing. It seemed that they got along well. Seeing Xia Houtian enter, he surrounded him. Xia Houtian did not have these thoughts at this time and walked directly into the stone house.
Before, Xia Houtian did not think about dealing with the corpse with the virtual cloud gourd, but not to mention whether he can control it with his current cultivation, he did not dare to take it out with the situation when the virtual cloud gourd was born in the spiritual realm. If he showed a little breath, even if he came out of the spiritual realm alive, I'm afraid he would not escape the cruscrus.
Xiahou Tian sat on the ground, his heart was facing the sky, and began to recover.
I don't know how long it took, Xia Houtian felt that the time was almost over, and his heart moved casually and appeared in the ruins again.
Just like when entering, the corpse was still there, and there was no sign of retreating. Instead, it was more solid. Xia Houtian beckoned a flying sword. Under the experiment, it was found that the corpse was much more powerful.
The corpses that could have been dispersed with only seven points of strength before were barely scattered at this moment. Therefore, Xia Houtian felt a deep weakness. The flesh and blood corpses were like a mountain, like a sharp sword hanging above his head, which made him breathless.
His mind also seemed to be confused, and there was boundless fatigue in his heart, as if there was a voice saying, "Take a break, you are already tired."
"Yes, I'm very tired and need to rest." Xia Houtian muttered in his mouth, as if his consciousness was about to sink.
There seemed to be a smile on the face of the corpse. Xia Houtian was like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any surprise!
It may not be long before they will add a new member - Xia Houtian, to face the intruders behind!
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