Chapter 545: Human Eyes
At the moment when the hanging coffin was raised, the flames erupted, and a fiery red woman, her face was shattered, and the hot blood of her whole body flowed out, and her body quickly withered, from the moment she lifted the hanging coffin, it collapsed like charcoal, and it had fallen apart in a blink of an eye.
But the hanging coffin was still erected after all, and only a huge chain hidden in the sea of flames deep in the earth was still locked on it, and the other eight had already broken into powder and no longer existed.
From the ashes, Xu Lin's body showed a strange viscous liquid, spinning like a snake from the ground, and when the outline of his face was gradually clearly visible, he saw the sword dancing in his hand, and in the breath of blood light, the last chain that was locked in the coffin of the human eye was broken into slag. And the headless stone pillar standing under the volcanic mountain, in this breath of time, like a chrysalis trembling, attached to the appearance of the patina stone moss peeled off one after another, a person appeared, holding the sword without a leader, even higher than the two looking for people, at this time the headless movement, does have a feeling of numbness on the scalp.
Xu Lin flew in the air, the sea of flames and fire hanging from the coffin but not falling to the ground, regardless of the momentum of the eight headless bodies gradually rising and soaring, Xu Lin looked up at the top of the cave wall, but there was a scene of stone chips pouring like a rain curtain, grinning the corners of his mouth and said: "It should come, it will always come!"
At the outer end of the underground world, the sky dome suppressed the entire Shu realm, layers of thick clouds, almost close to the ground, the electric snake with thunder and light swam away, hitting the ground directly, the sound of collapse, resounding in the sky and the earth, round after round of lightning strikes, without stopping the smashing of the earth, the earth shook the mountains, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and in the depths of the heavy clouds, there was a glimpse out, like a blood moon in the sky, staring coldly at this qiē.
Pingding Mountain, a point in the vast Hechuan in the Central Plains, there are no rugged and steep peaks, and there is no view of the magnificence of the mountains from afar, just like its name, he is just a mountain, and it is just an ordinary mountain.
But today, the sky is low, dark on this day, a tall figure, but already standing here, behind him, is the elite of today's demon gate, behind him there are also thousands of ghosts crying in the north of the wild ghosts, he looked at the sky, looked at the thunder and lightning at that time, but also looked at the sky a ray of rainbow light, at this time, he was monstrous!
A pillar of light, shot out from the top of the wall that was red by the firelight, the light was hideous, but it was fleeting, Xu Lin's figure was still shuttling in the joint encirclement of eight headless corpses, he saw the light, and also saw the next lightning like a thunder ball reappeared here, and in the hideous explosion, they all smashed on the bronze coffin of the human eye.
Handing out a sword at the right time is only the only thing Xu Lin is doing now, because he needs to gather his sword intent, just like Mingyuan's murderous sword, its intent is full, and killing people will be happy.
A bead, like human tears, was discovered by Xu Lin in countless lightning, but the perception of a connected vein made him can't help but glance at the bead a few more times, and then tossing and turning, after dodging a few ancient strange sword raids, Xu Lin did not dare to transform into blood refining divine light, but with the great courage of one sword swing eight swords, after truly breaking the combined force of eight headless corpses, he got up and climbed over, skillfully holding the bead in his hand, but he didn't have the time to look closely, because of a creepy trembling, Suddenly struck all over his body, Xu Lin immediately shuddered, didn't dare to hesitate too much, turned over and left.
Immediately afterwards, not far from Xu Lin, the hanging coffin was suddenly hit by a fire and thunder, and at the same time, the roar was deafening, and at this moment, the eight headless corpses that were originally locked on Xu Lin's body breath jumped into it, and actually abandoned Xu Lin and went straight to the hanging coffin.
Xu Lin sighed, thinking that these brainless players finally knew who the main owner was!
Withdrawing and retreating to the foot of the volcano, next to Mingyuan, who had just died, Xu Lin didn't look at it, and spread out his palm, but before he could react, the bead that should have been in the palm of his hand disappeared inexplicably, Xu Lin blinked unexpectedly, and immediately alerted: "Not good!"
An inexplicable feeling of coolness that is almost certain penetrates the viscera, Xu Lin then understood what was happening, not that the beads had disappeared, but that this play Ying'er had actually melted into his skin, two completely different sensations, converging in the Dan Mansion, a hot breath, a cool heart, the staggered feeling of ice and fire, almost made Xu Lin in a trance, but he knew that now was not the time to understand this matter, because he saw a thunder fire falling, very big, so big that Xu Lin was surprised, I had to temporarily retreat and retreat!
In the roar, Xu Lin saw the eight headless corpses annihilated into ashes in this thunder and fire, and saw that the entire underground world seemed to be collapsing, and there seemed to be nowhere to hide here, but Xu Lin was unwilling to lose the human eye hanging coffin that contained too many secrets, so he shouted, and the dragon snake sword was shaken out of four sword flowers, and at the moment when the incomparably thick thunder fire exploded, the silence of the sky was thrown out by Xu Lin's sword and hit directly on the bronze hanging coffin in the center of the thunder fire.
This time it was like a thunderbolt that had completely exploded, and it had overturned the entire underground world, and where the air waves passed, the electric snake burst out and swam away, and the fire was blazing, and in an instant, everything that was affected turned into dust in the dust, drowning in the last light.
"Who said only darkness can bring ruin?" Xu Lin spat out a mouthful of mud, laboriously turned over from the rubble, and with the rapid recovery of vision, Xu Lin suddenly found the huge human eye coffin, which was erected not far from him at this time, and it could not be more obvious, because Xu Lin found that he was now in the center of a plain, and everywhere he looked, it had turned into a scorched earth.
Overhead, there was a cloudy sky that was almost about to fall, and the coffin of the human eye exuded a faint blue luster in the darkness, really like a tall figure, a scene hidden in the darkness.
Xu Lin raised his foot, wanting to take that step, but retracted in the next moment.
A whirlwind swept by, cool like a cool breeze in a winter night, scraping bones, above the hanging coffin, clouds like ink rolled downward, thunder and lightning, sometimes flickering and roaring, but there was a glance, so that Xu Lin's body instantly froze in place.
That eyeball is not big, and there seems to be an essential difference between the huge eyeball that Xu Lin saw in the murals of the underground world, even if it is the same red and blood-red, it is not as big as imagined, just like a distant star in the night, hanging there.
Xu Lin had the illusion that the human eye was approaching him, and it was very fast!
The Supreme Master sat in mid-air, his surroundings were already full of people, and in the center was a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar, his name was Shi Yicai, and he was the master of today's Demon Gate.
He squinted his eyes, looked at the old monk who had already settled, and said with the corners of his mouth upturned: "Why don't you put it down, master?"
"Put down what?" The old monk opened his eyes, still clasped his hands together and said: "The catastrophe is in front of you, since the donor has picked up the butcher's knife, how can the poor monk put it down?"
Shi Yicai exhaled a long breath and said, "Then the master of this sect will let you put it down if you don't put it down!"
At the same time, the Quartet Heaven and Earth, the Quartet Bronze Ding, the war is resuming, the blood stains the long river, under the Demon Ding, there are righteous demons fighting, and on the Pingding Mountain, the Demon Lord looks into the distance calmly, ignoring the purple-clothed Taoist who is walking towards him, and the five great real people behind him.
He looked at the sky, at the star-like human eyes in the depths of the heavy clouds, the demon lord raised his glass, but there was no wine in the cup, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You shouldn't give that wine to that stinky boy." ”
sighed, and then raised his steps and said, "Senior brother, Ouyang Zhengmao, today I want to walk on the road you have walked!" (To be continued......)