Hidden God·Dawn

Endless murderous aura blew up like a wind, and the morning sun never showed up. Suddenly, a wide range of dark clouds gathered above the head, and the evil spirit was surging in the sky and the earth!

The sharp neighing of the white-feathered owl pierced the sky, and those demons in human form changed drastically during the battle with blood stimulation. Blood-toothed fangs, giant feet and sharp claws, scaled wings, horns and long tails all appeared in the bloody mist. , his stature grew several times, the sound of stepping on the ground rumbled like thunder and rolling, and the terrible roar pierced the sky!

The ground that was already cracked suddenly violently surged as if boiling, and the corpses on the ground were turned into the ground and disappeared!

This piece of fire-spread land was originally dry and hard, but at this moment it suddenly became like a stormy sea surface, arousing an uproar, and a majestic force surged out from the ground, setting off large pieces of earth and rocks!The range expanded rapidly, spreading to the depths of the dense forest in a blink of an eye, huge ancient trees crashed to the ground, and everything in sight was chaos!

The dormant monsters in the ground seem to be unable to hold back, and are about to break out of the ground and compete for the Heaven Punishing Sword?

Why do ghosts, birds and phoenixes become more powerful after they die?

Hancheng didn't have time to think about these problems. The blood thorns splitting from his body were hit by more crazy group attacks, and the range was reduced by three points in an instant, and debris shot all over the sky!The huge wings of the white-feathered owl above the head covered the sky, and the wind roared furiously. Those big birds swooped down with their huge mouths open, creating a violent storm, and the blood spitting out from between their teeth splashed all over the sky!

"Brother...Brother..." However, amidst the howling and screaming and fighting, Ah Jiu's voice suddenly reached his ears, weak and hoarse.

Han Cheng turned around and saw a pool of black blood swaying slightly behind him, Ah Jiu's rotten face was slowly melting, and his two dark eye sockets looked straight at him, as if there were two ghostly fires flickering inside.

"Brother...I'm leaving..." Ah Jiu's voice was erratic, as if the smoke rising from the sky was getting lighter and farther away.

"I'm sorry..." Hancheng was silent, and suddenly his knees gave way, and he knelt in a pool of blood, two lines of blood and tears slid down.

"Brother...Ah Jiu doesn't blame you...you didn't...do anything wrong..." The carrion melted like crimson snow quickly, gradually revealing the bones, but Ah Jiu smiled, and his broken lips opened and closed slightly, pulling together Warm arc: "Brother...you have tried your best...although you still can't save me in the end...at least...you ended my pain early..."

"Brother... I'm finally free... You should be happy... Ah Jiu doesn't have to be tortured anymore..." However, looking at Han Cheng silently, only blood and tears kept rolling down his eyes, and his body trembled violently Ah Jiu's smile also carried unbearable pain, but he no longer had tears to shed.

"Brother... Don't be sad... Live strong... Live well instead of Ah Jiu... One day... Ah Jiu will come back..." The last piece of rotten flesh slipped from the pale skull, and black blood mist fell from the pool of blood. It rises like evaporation in the middle, as if it is burning, and rises into the sky in panic.

Han Cheng looked at the rising blood mist, his expression was blank, but the blood was surging between his clenched fingers, and the demonized long claws almost pierced his palms.

He stood up slowly, looked at the half-destroyed blood thorn with cold and gloomy eyes, and suddenly stepped on both feet, his figure leaped like a spirit leopard!

Hancheng's speed is so fast that it is impossible to catch his every move with the naked eye, only his figure can be seen flashing like lightning and flint!

While avoiding the earth and rocks rushing up from the bottom of his feet, he swung his left hand skillfully and swiftly. The large thick and long blood thorns looked heavy, but he danced them like a huge blood-colored dragon flying in the air, carrying a mighty force, constantly During the split, there was a terrible sound of breaking the wind, splitting the air and whirling, smashing everything around!

The right hand did not stop between the body changes, and the black air was breathed out, and the raised black light was several feet long, like a long rainbow, screaming and screaming, and it went straight up, cutting down the sharp claws, cutting the giant body, and matching the blood thorns perfectly. No water leaks, blood splattered like a bloody curtain unfolding!

The strong force made the air violently turbulent, and the ground could not bear the pressure and collapsed. The fierce and violent sword was like a giant axe of the gods cutting vertically and horizontally. The huge ravine stretched for hundreds of feet, and the ground cracked endlessly. Vigorously shake.

However, there are too many monsters, they are everywhere in the sky and on the earth, Hancheng is only one person, he only has one pair of hands, even though he is extremely powerful, his speed is astonishingly fast, and he can't block all the attacks!

A huge bloody mouth rushed out from the ground unexpectedly, biting Hancheng's left abdomen suddenly, and its huge body soared into the sky, pushing him into the sky!

With the howling wind in his ear, Hancheng could only see the messy land getting farther and farther away, blood splashed down in front of him, and the only remaining circle of blood thorns immediately turned into fly ash.

The tearing pain in his abdomen made him almost faint, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and turned the handle of the Heaven Punisher knife upside down, the blade surrounded by black energy pierced his chest viciously like an electric shock!

The sharp point of the knife instantly tore through the clothes, cut the flesh, cut the tendons and broke the bones. The ribs rubbed against the knife body to make a harsh sound, and then suddenly broke the back and pierced the monster's jaw!

The roar was earth-shattering, the monster was in pain, and its huge head was shaking wildly in the air, trying to throw Zhu Tian out, but no matter what, it couldn't get rid of it!

The moment the blade pierced, the gushing blood was instantly swallowed up by the black air!The pitch-black blade suddenly lit up, and the young man's blood evaporated instantly on the blade, emitting an extremely bright blood light, which became intense in an instant like a red liquid, leaking from the depths of the blade, Exuding an evil and bloody saber aura, the saber aura was throbbing vigorously, and Zhu Tian let out a trembling hiss in Hancheng's chest as if revived!

His whole body was trembling violently, Hancheng's pale as dead face was distorted extremely violently, the veins on his forehead burst out, cold sweat was like slurry, and blood poured out uncontrollably from between his clenched teeth!

With a knife piercing his chest, his already dark eyes instantly turned into complete darkness, and he couldn't even see the pupils of his eyes!But the severe pain hidden in the thick blackness cannot be described in words!

But his right hand holding the handle of the knife was still steady, and his movements were still astonishingly fast. When the whistling sound of the huge wings above his head approached again, Zhu Tian suddenly pulled out his chest amidst his roaring sound, and a large amount of evil blood radiated from his body. It burst out from within, flying in all directions with a metal-like cold and sharp whistling sound!

There was a creepy sound of sharp blades tearing flesh and blood, and the swooping big bird and the huge monster biting him were cut into countless pieces in mid-air!The bloody light slashed on the ground, and endless dust splashed up, rushing straight up several feet high, the space between the sky and the earth was muddy, and countless monsters on the ground fell down, and they were also cut to pieces, with blood flowing horizontally!

Amidst the screams, white feathers flew all over the sky, broken corpses fell in disorder, and the sky was covered by smoke and dust.

Han Cheng's figure flipped nimbly in the air, and then landed firmly like a big bird!

On his chest, the huge wound kept gushing out blood, instantly staining the heavy clothes.

But there was no trace of pain on his face, instead he was strangely calm, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of blood, and his eyes were bloodthirsty!

Every part of the body seemed to be scorched by the raging fire, and the raging and violent hostility was crazily breeding in the body, as if it would break through this body at any time!

Yes!The master's blood fueled Zhu Tian's evil spirit even more, Hancheng's mind has been eroded by the evil spirit, and his body has suffered severe backlash. At this moment, it is no longer a man controlling the sword, but a sword controlling people!

The suppressed aura swelled in an instant, carrying a majestic and icy murderous aura, as if it had turned into something tangible, making the group of demons stagnate!

"Ah~" The moment he landed, the boy suddenly roared like a wild beast, and swung his knife to fight back, turning his defense into success!

Blood Blade Slash!The red saber light is vertical and horizontal, and the fierce saber aura rolls up a storm, as if it wants to completely tear this world into pieces!There was a fierce and ear-piercing neighing in the air, the ground cracked, and the rain of blood and broken corpses intertwined into a terrifying net under the indigo sky!

The feeling that his body was about to explode made Han Cheng just want to release it!He swung Zhutian desperately, crazily slaughtering everything he could see!The bloody knife shadow of Flying Slash is violent and fierce, and will never stop!

Stepping on the bones and fresh blood, the young man slashed wantonly with all his strength, completely unaware that thick black water mixed with scarlet blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

The hand holding the knife turned into a pitch black color, and the flesh was like the remaining snow under the scorching sun, which was rapidly melting into black thick juice, splashed out with the violent swing, and the white bones were faintly visible!

His howling sound was like a beast, he was like a puppet dancing the dance of death, when he stopped, it was the moment he fell to the ground and died!

Mu Qing hid behind a pile of monster corpses far away and watched the tragic and bloody scene in the arena. She was shocked and suddenly felt unbearable!He knew that that person would not be able to survive after all!

And those monsters seemed to be controlled by something, rushing towards the cold city recklessly!

The boy staggered several times, and his body was torn out by the monster's sharp claws, but the expression on his face became more and more excited, almost crazy excited!

The thick black water seeped out from every part of the body, and flowed down with a splash, revealing some dazzling white. The scene was terrifying and weird, and it was outrageous!

Suddenly, Zhu Tian slashed out with the momentum of wind and thunder, blood splashed, and amidst the huge roar, the ground violently exploded, and the three-foot-wide crack spread to the depths of the dense forest at an astonishing speed, almost shattering the entire mountain. All split in two!

The moment the knife flew out, the juvenile's incomplete and bloody right arm was torn from the shoulder blade, and was taken away by Zhu Tian!

Instantly!Black thick water spurted out wildly, and Han Cheng's body suddenly broke from every joint, and fell to the ground like a puppet whose strings were cut off!

Mu Qing's eyes widened for a moment, as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest!He couldn't bear it anymore, and flew towards the center of the group of demons at the fastest speed!

After a few ups and downs, the young man jumped into the crowd of demons, slashed with his sword, and the sword light spread out like a lotus flower, driving back the monsters who were unable to react, and then pierced the ground with a sword, the white sword was vast. The skyrocketed, condensing into an enchantment that is about ten feet square!

His feet went limp, and he knelt beside Han Cheng's broken body.

The thick water soaked the severed limbs and melted flesh, and the long hair was stained with blood, messily pasted on the temples and forehead, scattered in the bloody water.

That strange liquid surged out from every pore, mixed with blood and flesh and spread everywhere, Han Cheng was no longer human, but his head was not broken from his neck, so he didn't die immediately, just that face It's really hard to watch.

His originally unparalleled handsome face was covered by a layer of surging black red, and his pitch-black eyes were also overflowing with black red thick water, blood and tissue continuously leaking out.

The flesh and blood between the boy's chest and abdomen rolled outwards and slowly melted. Crimson blood clots adhered to the surface of several broken ribs, pierced out from the wound, and the shattered and melted internal organs also slowly flowed out.

Mu Qing knelt beside him blankly, not knowing what to say or do, and he couldn't do anything for this person, the only thing he could do was to give him a moment of peace before he died.

Outside the barrier, those monsters chased Zhu Tian, ​​and a fight started again.

"You...what's your name?" After a moment of silence, the almost dead boy suddenly closed his lips slightly, and his hoarse and weak voice flowed out along with the black water and fresh blood.

"Mu Qing!" Unexpectedly, the young man would be able to speak at this moment, Mu Qing was startled, but replied immediately, with a neither soft nor heavy voice, afraid that he would not be able to hear clearly, but also afraid that this last breath would be interrupted.

"Master Mu... I have... something... in my arms... you... help me... help me take it out... okay?" with pleading.

"Okay!" Mu Qing was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and cautiously put his hand into Han Cheng's arms.

The tentacles were sticky and warm, and the weak pulse was transmitted to the palm of the hand through a layer of blurred flesh and blood. Mu Qing's fingertips trembled, and he couldn't bear to grope further.

"Cough...cough...don't...don't worry about me!" Hancheng suddenly coughed violently, he was out of breath and blood gushed out, and he managed to say four more words.

Although his face was covered with sewage and blood, and his expression could not be seen, every word the boy said and every sound of coughing implied great pain. heart.

Mu Qing's face was pale, dripping cold sweat jumped from between her brows and eyelashes, and slid down her cheeks like tears.

He frowned tightly, his five fingers trembling uncontrollably, and he groped slowly, every inch he moved, his face turned paler, and the muscles on his face twitched!

He just felt that his hand was no longer a hand at this moment, but a knife, the knife Ling Chi used!

Just when the string in my heart collapsed to the extreme, a thing was finally caught in my hand!

Mu Qing exhaled slowly, and pulled out her hand very carefully, and found that the whole hand was covered with blood and pieces of flesh. She spread out her palm, and there was a blood-stained Qiankun bag in the palm.

"This is...?" The young man looked at the thing in his hand, slightly surprised.

"It's...pretending...is...the one who broke in...with you...that...a...young man!" Han Cheng's aura became weaker and weaker, this short sentence, It took him a long time to finish speaking.

Mu Qing's whole body trembled suddenly, and an ominous feeling came to his heart instantly!He stared at the Qiankun bag in his hand with wide eyes, and suddenly felt that the small bag was so heavy that he could barely hold it!

He swiped his sword finger suddenly, and pointed at the Qiankun bag, and the cyan light poured out from the mouth of the bag like flowing water, condensing into a person on the ground!

Dressed in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face, it was Lu Changfei!

He was no longer that frisky boy, but turned into a lifeless corpse!There is no need to sniff, although Lu Changfei has no obvious wounds on his body, but Mu Qing can't feel any vitality in him, not even a soul!

This is already a body, and the three souls and seven souls are long gone!

The chest seemed to be bet by something, and the hostility condensed and swelled a little bit in it, making it difficult to breathe. Mu Qing barely suppressed the surging grief and anger in his heart, and asked coldly: "Did you kill him?"

The corners of Hancheng's mouth seemed to move, but he didn't make any sound, but his breathing began to slow down!

But his cold voice came from Mu Qing's heart, with a hint of bitterness and desolation: "If you insist on finding someone to take revenge on, you can treat me as a murderer, I won't live anyway!"

"You don't need to ask him, I killed the man!" Suddenly came a charming and cold voice from behind, with three parts lazy and seven parts rebellious.

Seven Star Ghost!

Thinking of that weird man in Tianshui, Mu Qing suddenly froze in place, unable to make a sound from his throat.

A bone-piercing chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and instantly spread throughout his body, making him unable to turn around, unable to move, and kneeling on the ground like a stake!

"Hehe! Second Highness! Are you surprised?" Mu Qing heard him sneer slightly, and approached slowly.

Hancheng didn't make a sound, but his breathing became more and more rapid, as if he was holding back something.

"You underestimated my ability and my ambition!" The Seven Star Ghost didn't seem to expect him to answer, his voice was calm and cold: "I have been dormant in the Tianshui Realm for hundreds of years, waiting...is this day? ?"

"If it wasn't for finding out the whereabouts of the hell moths, how could I obediently bow down in such a ghostly place? It is not without my credit that the open and secret battle between your mother and Prince Fufeng has intensified!" His tone gradually became a bit tinged. Sneeringly, he continued to tell an astonishing truth: "If I hadn't killed this person, how would you have found any clues to the Tianshui Realm? You might not know about the Seven Star Knife, even if it was lent to you. Merging with Weeping Blood, I can still control it thousands of miles away with my strength, Qixing is the handle of the knife, Weeping Blood is doomed to be unable to control Qixing!"

"Of course! You can't control the whole situation with just a knife. Fortunately, no one knows the biggest secret of Seven Star Weeping Blood, not even ghosts, birds and gods! But now... I can make you understand!"

"The blood demon brought out by Qixing's weeping blood can not only disturb the minds of demons, ghosts and gods, lure out demons, but also awaken the fierce sword soul and sword soul!"

"That's why after Prince Fufeng's head was cut off, Tian Zhu was able to attack you, that's why you and the ghost, bird, and god phoenix could kill each other so easily, so...after your mother died, those monsters would become more powerful." Crazy!" Sen Leng's voice began to tremble with excitement and joy, full of sarcasm, although Mu Qing could not see the expression of Seven Star Ghost, she also felt trembling in her heart: "You think you have borrowed a sharp weapon, but in fact it is Let me get the opportunity to intervene secretly, speaking of it... I really have to thank you!"

"Actually, I didn't do anything, but I just used your own greed to fan the flames and fuel the flames. I didn't expect you to be so stupid, so that I won the Heavenly Execution and eliminated the two major forces in Yaoming Island. , You said... Isn't this extremely interesting? Huh? Hahaha..." At the end, the Seven Star Ghost laughed out loud, with infinite complacency and arrogance.

The world is silent, only his incomparable cruel and sinister owl spread far away in the morning wind, blowing over mountains of corpses and seas of blood, across thousands of rivers and mountains...

"Yes... indeed... very interesting!" It was not Han Cheng who answered him, but Mu Qing!

At that moment, a bloody light suddenly flashed across his pupils, while holding the handle of the fairy sword, countless dark red lines appeared on the sword instantly, like thin red lightning flowing upwards along his arm, spreading all over his body in an instant !

The Seven Star Ghost reacted immediately, but it was still a bit slow. The Heaven Punishing Blade could barely pierce the barrier, and the fairy sword in Mu Qing's hand suddenly exploded. A strong white light mixed with crimson burst out, engulfing everything!

When the sun-like light dissipated, there was no one in front of him, not even a piece of Hancheng's stump remained. arm.

"Introduce the spirit of the natal magic weapon into the body, use the power of the magic weapon spirit body and your own cultivation to forcibly open the passage between two different spaces..." Seven Star Ghost squinted his long and narrow golden eyes, and murmured incredulously: "Isn't this the secret technique of the Tianshan Promise Gate that has been lost for hundreds of years? This technique will not only completely destroy the magic weapon, but also requires a hundred years of cultivation to perform it. How could this kid in his teens succeed? And...why would it be?" There are two colors of light? Could it be..."

The rising sun is born, and the morning glow is bright; the birds are singing, and the mountain breeze is cool.

The dew in the morning is full of green leaves and green grass, shining brightly in the sun.

The soft sunlight passes through the dense canopy and casts on the moist mounds, with broken shadows mottled and swaying in the wind.

Mu Qing knelt on one knee in front of the pile of loess, staring at his right hand for a long time, silently, the boy's face was pale, his pupils were no longer clear, and the scarlet blood that had not completely faded remained in the cloudy eyeballs.

A ring-shaped jasper stone lay quietly in the palm of the hand, exuding a lustrous and soft luster, reflecting the weeds on the knees so verdant.

Under the freshly dug soil, the boy's skeleton was buried.

After a long, long time, he slowly got up, facing the rising sun, and staggered slowly towards the distance.

The breeze blows through the forest slightly, and the fallen leaves flutter and turn, as light as a butterfly.

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