Chapter 66 (1/2)
Most of them are left with a skeleton, a lifeless skeleton that is cold and pale in water. These bones are surrounded by the mysterious Yin aura of yin and cold, and they are also absorbing the pure Yang Qi between heaven and earth. When Yin and Yang meet, these things seem to produce some substance, like flesh and blood attached to these bones. It's just that these incomplete flesh and blood look more terrible than clean bones.
Out of the water, the undead regained some of their vitality and began to move. Everything, wolves, foxes, wildcats, rabbits, even otters. In front of them, a few skeletal wolves showed their still sharp canine teeth, and their mouth spewed out white mist, and their eyes gave out a faint blue light, staring at the source of the pure Yang gas that made it salivate.
Gouzhu looked helplessly at the terrible sight with his eyes open. Fear did not sober him in the least. Weariness is still like the flood of breaking the dike, which may submerge him at any time.
”Nineteen...” Gouzhu tugged at the sleeve of the 19th. But it just made her sleeve move a little. And what he said was just a vague puff of anger.
On the 19th waist hung the simple and elegant ink fountain, gradually emitting a light of reddish light, as if it was aware of the danger. She took it off and held it in her hand. A silver pointed cone slid down her fingers, and behind her was a thread of silk dyed red, which was almost invisible.
It's surrounded by heaven, with gold silk as rope, cinnabar as ink, bright silver as cone and red sandalwood as wire box. The wire box is exactly the shape of a sword handle. Being held by the 19th, it is just like a strange sword with only hilt and tip, but no body.
Unfortunately, it was 500 years ago that Pu Laojiu, the ”magical craftsman of heaven”, traveled across the middle earth of Shenzhou with his three magic weapons. Now it has been forgotten.
Seeing this holy thing with the spirit of freshness and sharpness, even the first skeleton wolf stopped for a moment. But it can't stand the temptation of pure Yang breath in front of him. With a low roar, a wolf comes first.
The 19th will be the sky around a swing, the whole body pure Yang aura circulation, a line of silver light in the air. The silver cone flew up like a meteor, hitting the middle of the brow of the skeleton wolf, which was in the middle of the air.
”Heaven's chance is around, silver cone is broken!”
The 19th one scolded, and suddenly the pure Yang gas like the tide poured into the silver cone head from her body along the golden silk. With a loud bang, the wolf head exploded into a bright red fireball. Plasma and brain splashed all over her. The 19th reaches out the sleeve to wipe the blood stains on the eyes. These things blocked her view.
There was a commotion on the water.
The fear of exploding doesn't scare off these already dead creatures. It was the Yang from the explosion that lured them like irresistible delicacy. Immediately, like moths to the fire, all kinds of creatures rushed over.
The 19th guard at her master's side, facing the stream of skeletons in the stream, she did not have any fear and emotional fluctuations. There is no fear in her divinity, only the desire to protect her master. When this group of shock in front of her, she had a big drink, the hands of heaven around the lift. Silver sharp sharp cone around the pig draw a ten step size of a silver circle. When they meet the skeletons in this circle, their bodies are broken like tofu.
Flesh and blood flow.
The 19th is like a sword dance. The heavenly mechanism flies in the space of ten steps in a square circle, drawing a line of fluorescence as sharp as a blade in the air. Some of these creatures were hit by silver cones, which exploded into pieces of flesh and blood. There are some gold silk dyed with cinnabar around, just pull, suddenly cut the flesh and bones, blood gushing. The broken bones, meat and blood spots in the air were like rain.
To Yin to yang to just to soft gas intersection here, a small creek shoal into a living stone mill. Countless strange creatures come out of the stream and pour into a stone mill mouth. In the 19th hand, the heavenly mechanism rolled around like a stone mill, turning all the flesh into blood and water, and then it flowed into the stream, which dyed a long section of the stream red.
The Jiming grass planted by Qin zunyang has been growing here for 500 years. Although this piece of land is only less than a hundred Li, but it is also a fairy tree absorbed the spirit of heaven, earth, mountains and sea. It is unknown how many creatures have been born here in 500 years. These creatures are locked in the stream by the Yin Qi of Jiming grass. Just a little bit of Yang can activate them.