Chapter 180 The Return of Murder
A breeze suddenly rose, and it was cold.
With the blowing of this cold wind, more cold wind came from nowhere, blowing gloomyly in Qin Mo's ear.
"Hun-Hun-Hun-" "Hun-Hun-Hun-" "Hun-Hun--"......
Why is it suddenly windy here? Qin Mo jumped out of this strange circle with a "sw" and suddenly felt gloomy and disappeared immediately.
"Is it that the cloudy wind only appears in the circle?" Looking at the round earth where nine bodies were buried, Qin Mo understood a little, "When the body reaches the number of nine, there will be a strange yin wind. This is the first layer. So what will happen when 90 bodies on the second floor are buried?
Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and a cruel smile quietly appeared on his face.
"Go on, go on!" Qin Mo didn't plan to watch it any more. His mind moved in an instant, and his gloomy air covered his left hand in an instant. Then he stepped out and jumped to the direction of the tenth 'evil mark'.
"Xiao Ming is optimistic about the nine sword hilts on the ground!"
After the explanation, Qin Mo stood in the direction of the tenth 'evil mark'. The white 'hand of death' had been slowly raised, and then pointed to the void in front of him like a sword.
The strange white evil point appeared for the tenth time, and the invisible void fluctuated like a circle of water waves, gradually swinging around...
Thick, calm, immortal... The will of Kaiyang Xingchen is revealed at Qin Mo's fingertips, quickly dragging the white evil spots in front of him.
A quarter of an hour later, the tenth 'evil mark' was finally completed. Under the command of Qin Mo, the 'evil mark' instantly became bigger and then disappeared into the soil.
"Bang!" Qin Mo stepped out again and moved to another direction. The hand of death was raised again, and the sword pointed to the void...
Eleven evil marks are completed...
The twelve evil marks are completed...
Twenty evil marks are completed...
Forty evil marks have been completed...
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Qin Mo was tirelessly arranging 'evil marks'. One day has passed, two days have passed, three days have passed... Qin Mo's hands are almost sore, and even with the support of the will of the stars, they can't bear it anymore.
This is already the 299 'evil mark'. Big beads of sweat appeared on Qin Mo's forehead again. The beads of sweat fell like rain, sliding over his firm cheeks and falling to the earth.
Finally, Qin Mo's fingertips suddenly became empty, ending the last stroke of the 'evil mark'. Then, under the command of Qin Mo, the 'evil mark' became bigger in an instant, and then disappeared into the soil below.
So far, the 299 'evil marks' have been arranged!
Qin Mo looked back at his achievements, with no sadness or joy on his face. He nodded slightly, and then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes...
At this time, hundreds of practitioners came to the southern sky, both men and women. They did not seem to be from the same sect. Or it's a team of Sanxiu and some small sect disciples. After all, it can be very dangerous to experience alone in the dead world.
Hundreds of practitioners flew towards Qin Mo. The leader was ten middle-aged men, but it can be seen that there is still a void disk under his feet that these middle-aged men's cultivation is not very high, at least they are not strong in the 'quasi-god' level.
"Big brother!" A man shouted, "Why do you think the previous light curtain swept the north and south? Is it because of the beam of light pillars of heaven and earth?"
However, before the 'big brother' could answer, the other man spoke first, "I guess there must be some peerless treasure to be born!"
As soon as the man's guess came out, it suddenly aroused the discussion of many practitioners.
"Yes! The third brother is right. There must be some peerless magic weapon to be born, so it has aroused the sensation of heaven and earth!"
"Nonsense, Huang Tian in the dead world is dead. Where does the world feel? It's better for us to focus on it. It's not easy to practice!"
"Afraid of fart, if we don't work hard, will we do it all our lives?"
"That's good, it's hard! I'm lucky to get it, but I won't die! What kind of cultivation do you want to be afraid of death?"
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"You..." The monk couldn't say anything about everyone, so he could only look at a middle-aged man who led him. "Big brother, it's better for us to be steady, otherwise we won't lose our lives, but there will be nothing left!"
However, the 'big brother' did not stop the flight, but simply replied four words, "Let's talk about it later!"
Hundreds of colorful void disks of light galloped rapidly in the void. Before long, a black earth of them was reflected in the eyes of many practitioners.
This land is no different from other places, but the strange thing is that in the middle, a huge black statue stands on the ground, oh, no! Ten middle-aged men immediately recognized that it was not a statue, but a horrible skeleton horse.
The skeleton giant horse's whole body is as dark as ink, without any flesh and blood. The root bones are strong and endless, like black iron cast, with the breath of death surging all the time. The little starlight on its body immediately dimmed, as if it could even devour the starlight.
Such a horrible murderer made ten middle-aged men's hearts tighten and quickly shouted, "Stop!"
Hearing the order of the ten men, hundreds of Sanxiu stopped flying, suspended behind the ten men, and also looked at the earth in front of them.
All of a sudden!
"Look, there is still someone!" Finally, someone found Qin Mo and quickly shouted!
Hearing the shouting, the leading ten men noticed that there was indeed a man on the ground in front of him. In fact, they can't be blamed. After all, there is a horrible little Ming beside him. Who will first notice Qin Mo, who has just gathered his artistic conception.
"Wearing the military uniform of Kyushu Daqin, so he should be a cultivation of the First Emperor's soldiers!" A middle-aged man said Qin Mo's identity.
Hearing this, the other nine middle-aged men also nodded.
"I don't know if he took the magic weapon? Brother, what should we do now?
"Brother, why don't we go and ask?"
"Ask? The First Emperor's soldiers are basically iron-blooded people. I guess it's hard to say!"
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"Everyone!" Just as everyone was talking, the 'big brother' said loudly, making everyone quiet, "Since the other party is a pioneer of the First Emperor's army, let's go and ask first. However, seeing that he has been staying here, I guess he hasn't got the peerless magic weapon yet. If so, we invite him to join hands! What do you think?
"Big brother, good way! The practitioners of the First Emperor's lineage are generally rarely left alone. Maybe he is a striker!"
"Yes! Yes! If we can join hands with the First Emperor's soldiers, even if those major sects come, we will not be afraid!"
"Brother, we'll listen to you! That's it!"
"Brother, we'll all listen to you!"
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Hearing everyone's echo, the 'big brother' nodded with satisfaction and was about to give an order. Suddenly, a weak voice sounded.
"What if, if... the treasure has been taken by him?"
Hearing this, everyone was silent in an instant, and the 'big brother' face immediately sank and looked back to the rear. It turned out that the speaker was a shy teenager who had just joined his team. At that time, when he saw that he was chased by an eight-claw ghost spider, he saved him. He rarely spoke all the way and was very shy.
"Forget it, forget it, can I still argue with a teenager?" Although the eldest brother was a little dishated, he was not angry and directly ignored the words of the teenager.
"Okay! Let's go and go down and ask the First Emperor's soldier!" The eldest brother waved his hand and then led hundreds of practitioners to the land ahead...
At this time, Qin Mo also opened his eyes, which were deep and dark, full of endless indifference.
"Who is coming?"
The cold and endless shouting voice was like a cold frost knife, slashing at hundreds of practitioners coming from the air.
"Do you dare to ask if you are the First Emperor's soldier? I'm going to repair Huang Xiong!" The 'big brother' among the ten men responded on behalf of Zhong Xiu. After that, hundreds of colorful void disks of light did not decrease and quickly shot at Qin Mo.
eight hundred miles, five hundred miles, three hundred miles...
"That's right, I'm the First Emperor of Kyushu!" Qin Mo got up in an instant and jumped immediately. Xiao Ming immediately turned into a dark shadow and rose to the sky to meet the comer.
"I'm under Qin Mo!" On the huge and horrible flame horse of the underworld, Qin Mo sat high and looked down at the hundreds of practitioners opposite him. "What's the matter with you here?"
When the voice fell, he stood among the hundreds of practitioners in the air, and the San Xiu named 'Huang Xiong' came out.
"Qin Daoyou, I'm here to find something? If it's convenient, please let me know. Feeling the surging and horrible death momentum of the skeleton giant horse opposite, Huang Xiong lowered his posture at this moment.
Hearing the words, Qin Mo's face was cold, and his eyebrows frowned a little. He asked coldly, "What's the matter?"
"Qin Daoyou has been practicing here?"
"Not bad!"
"Dare to ask Qin Daoyou, have you ever seen a horrible light curtain and a pillar of star light here before?"
Hearing Huang Xiong's question, Qin Mo's heart suddenly tightened, "Here, one after another! This is probably only the first batch!"
Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared at the corners of Qin Mo's mouth, and the endless murderous intention was gathering in his heart. "That's good! I saw it!"
Hearing Qin Mo's affirmative answer, Huang Xiong and other ten middle-aged men and even the hundreds of practitioners behind them were all overjoyed.
"Is there a peerless magic weapon about to be born?"
"Have you been staying here waiting for it to be born?"
"How long has it been since it was born?"
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Zhong Xiu was asking questions, and Qin Mo looked at all this in awe and stared at all this coldly.
"Stop!" Huang Xiong waved his hand, and the discussion behind him immediately stopped. Then Huang Xiong held his fist and faced Qin Mo, "Qin Daoyou, dare to ask me if my guess is correct?"
"Correct, very correct! Haha--Haha--" Qin Mo looked up to the sky and roared in an instant, and the endless fierce experience once again covered Qin Mo's cheeks, "The peerless magic weapon is in my hand! Whoever wants it, exchange it for his life!"
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