Chapter 575: Corpse Swordsman
As for the other warriors, they were all stunned.
They knew better than anyone else the consequences of breaking the corpse grass here, and at such a close distance, their bodies would be more or less contaminated with the smell of the corpse grass, and they knew that this smell would not be able to be dissipated for a few days. Here, the consequences of being contaminated with corpse grass are just one word.
Die.
"Run, run!" A warrior reacted and was about to flee immediately, but someone grabbed him and said with a desperate face: "Can you run away?" If you meet a corpse swordsman alone, there is really no chance at all. ”
"Then what should I do? I don't want to die, I finally cultivated to the grandmaster, I don't want to die, it's all to blame on that stupid bird......" The man roared, looked around, and suddenly said, "What about the bird?"
"It ran away!"
Everyone was distracted just now, and they didn't notice that the bird actually flew up quietly, ready to escape.
The bird's owner was furious and scolded, but the yellow bird can be called 'Wind Shadow', and it is extremely fast, and before flying away, the yellow bird and the bird owner look at each other.
At that moment, the owner of the bird was stunned.
He actually read the other party's thoughts from the yellow bird's eyes, which was contempt, disdain, and deserved.
It's as if to say, stupid, you don't take Lao Tzu seriously, let Lao Tzu die, Lao Tzu will kill you first.
"Grass, this fat bird is deliberate. The bird's master buzzed in his head, he was angry, and took out the flying knife to kill the fat bird, not only him, but other warriors also threw out their weapons, and wanted to break the fat bird that killed them into pieces, but the fat bird was extremely fast, flapped its wings, avoided those flying weapons, and the fat body shook a punch, and flew directly out of this cave.
The warriors below are all scolding.
At this moment, a jingling bell rang, and in an instant, all the warriors froze and fell silent in an instant.
"The voice is...... No!" A warrior was about to cry, the voice coming from behind them, his neck now stiff, but he still slowly turned his head.
The same goes for other warriors.
The next moment, they saw a man standing behind them, barely ten paces away.
It was no longer a human being, more like a zombie, with dry and contracted skin, but not skin and bones, more like wrapped in hard and explosive muscles.
Wearing extremely tattered clothes, the cuffs and hems have long been decayed, some are rags, as if they will be broken when touched, the hands and feet are wrapped in oilcloth, the most terrifying thing is that the whole person's face, eye area, wrapped in oilcloth, the complexion presents a dead gray, because the skin is dry and contracted, so it looks as if there are no lips, teeth are bare, like a walking corpse.
The most terrifying thing is that this man has a sword in his hand.
This sword is longer and wider than the sword used by ordinary people, and it looks rusty, but only the blade of the sword is still sharp, and I don't know if it is an illusion.
Around this man's waist, a brass bell was tied, and it was this brass bell that rang just now.
Seeing this corpse-like person, the warriors present were all terrified in their hearts, this is the corpse swordsman, in the inner domain, the legend about the corpse swordsman has lasted for a hundred years, this is the legend of immortality, this is the invincible existence.
At this moment, the corpse swordsman held his sword, step by step, walking towards this side, every step was like a drumbeat urging life, shaking people's hearts.
"What, what should I do?" a warrior stammered, they all knew that if they were contaminated with the smell of corpse grass, they would inevitably be pursued by the corpse swordsman, and at first they thought that they could not flee in all directions, because the result would inevitably be broken by the corpse swordsman one by one.
Thinking that we must unite and work together to survive.
But when the corpse swordsman really stood in front of them, they realized how naïve and ridiculous their previous thoughts were.
Even if they join forces, they are no match for others.
Some warriors began to slowly retreat under fear and desire to survive, and you must know that fear is contagious.
Outside the cave, the yellow fat bird did not fly away immediately, but hovered not far away, and in the next moment, there was a terrible cry from inside the cave, and faintly, the sound of weapons colliding could be heard.
But this screaming only lasted for a moment before it came to an abrupt end.
Then, like a ghost, a figure came out of the cave with the sound of bells, and it was the corpse swordsman.
When the fat bird saw it, it immediately fluttered its wings and wanted to fly away, but soon it found that no matter how it flew, it couldn't ask the corpse swordsman, if it wasn't for its extremely fast speed and still flying, I was afraid that it would have been killed long ago.
This fat bird is actually of demon blood, extremely intelligent, no different from people, and can understand human speech, otherwise it would not have directly bitten the corpse grass to retaliate after knowing that those warriors wanted it to die before.
It's because it's so smart, so the fat bird knows that it can't consume the monster chasing down below, and the desire to survive makes the fat bird think of a way.
That's the cause of trouble, find a more powerful way to deal with this monster.
Fat Bird also knows what a grandmaster is and what a Martial Saint is, and not long ago, it had seen two Martial Saint-level masters, so Fat Bird turned his head and began to flee quickly, looking for those few people.
The inner domain of the labyrinth, one of the most core areas, the Sword Forest and Sword Valley.
This place is very large, and there are scattered weapons everywhere, mostly swords, so it has this name, and for thousands of years, many warriors have come here to put their weapons here, and over time, this unique area has been formed.
It is said that among the tens of thousands of swords and weapons, there are many excellent ones, and some of them even give birth to spiritual charm, which is very magical.
Warriors come, many are to get a favorite weapon, but there are not many who can really get their wish, although there are many swords here, but most of them are mortal, want to find the best from the weapons like the sea, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Chu Xian's entry here was simply a coincidence.
He was running for his life, a little panicked, and the Divine Sect Leader was chasing after him, and the other party was obviously stubborn, and he didn't mean to give up at all.
Chu Xian didn't want to escape.
Because he couldn't run anymore, the blood lotus he had eaten just now had his stamina, and the majestic power like a rushing sea was constantly released in his limbs, even Chu Xian was a little unbearable.
It's too much to make up.
What Chu Xian wants now is to release, what kind of almost tyrannical power he wants to release through fighting.
So Chu Xian casually grabbed a knife from the side and waited for the Divine Sect Master.
After three breaths, the leader of the Cult of God arrived.
"What, thief boy, you didn't run away?" The Divine Sect Leader had a hideous face, but what responded to him was a slash from Chu Xian.
Chu Xian's sword skills are very high, when he first stepped into the martial arts, Chu Xian has been studying knife skills, compared to swordsmanship, knife skills may be less of a charm and mystery, but the real fighting, or knife skills are more fierce.
Especially now, Chu Xian's face was red and his ears were red, and his true qi couldn't bear it, and it slowly gushed out from the pores around his body, forming a layer of true qi like a flame, as if he was wearing a layer of red clothes.
The leader of the Divine Sect who looked at this was also suspicious, you know, this is already a bit of a martial saint.
But he didn't have time to ask at all, Chu Xian's knife came.
"This seat doesn't attack you first, you actually dare to attack first, looking for death. "The leader of the Divine Sect didn't bother to ask, he only had one result, and that was the death of the other party.
So it's also an immediate counterattack.
From the sleeve of the leader of the Divine Sect, a nine-section steel whip appeared, this is his weapon, the nine-section whip is black and shiny, at a glance, it is not an ordinary product, at the moment, the whip knife intersects, and the two fight together.
This time, the Divine Sect Leader was in a heartbeat.
"What's the matter? How has this thief boy's skill improved so much?" The Divine Sect Leader was stunned, you must know that not long ago, he had just fought with the other party, and he dropped out of school and fled in a few moves, how could he chase after this escape, can this kid's skill still be improved?
Or is it that the other party was hiding its strength before?
The Divine Sect Leader was puzzled in his heart, but he did not have any reservations in his hand, he wanted to kill this kid as soon as possible, because the Divine Sect Leader had a strange feeling.
If you don't kill directly, something may happen.
It stands to reason that he is a martial saint, and he is considered a very advanced existence in the realm of martial saints, and it should be effortless to kill a grandmaster, but as a result, this kid has not died until now.
How could there be no quirks in this?
The most important thing is that this way of pursuit, even if his own true qi is consumed close to fifty percent, but the other party is still so majestic, this is simply impossible.
Therefore, the leader of the Divine Cult who sensed the strangeness only wanted to kill this person as soon as possible.
This time, the Divine Sect Leader used his lifelong learning and attacked more than a dozen moves, but to his surprise, the other party actually took it.
In the last blow, the long knife in Chu Xian's hand shattered.
However, this is the Sword Forest Sword Valley, and there are swords and weapons everywhere, so with a fist in the air, under the dragon grabbing skill, a steel knife was sucked by the true qi, Chu Xian held the knife and slashed horizontally, colliding with the nine-section whip, and the steel knife was directly shattered.
The Divine Sect Leader sneered: "How can any rusty knife be compared to the Dark Iron Nine-Section Whip in this seat. ”
Next, Chu Xuan grabbed three steel knives of different shapes casually, almost only one collision, and they had to be broken, obviously, although the texture of these steel knives was not bad, they were still too far behind the weapons in the hands of the Divine Sect Master.
The nine-section whip has both offense and defense, and it is thrown out, and the attack and killing area can reach more than one zhang, with the dragon whip method, if there is no weapon in the hand, it is really difficult to fight the enemy.
Several times the iron whip swept in, all with Gangfeng, Chu Xian's situation was dangerous and dangerous, and he was almost hit several times. How strong is the power of the iron whip, how strong is the strength carried on it, I saw the iron whip smashed down on the head, after Chu Xian avoided it, he smashed directly on the ground, and in an instant, within three zhang of the surrounding area, all the weapons were shattered, and the internal strength directly blasted the ground full of swords out of a deep pit, even Jin Tie was still like this, not to mention hitting people, not to mention hitting people, not to mention martial arts masters, even if it was a martial saint, he couldn't stand this whip.