The black robed man, who was seriously injured, was slapped on his body and directly convulsed and fainted.
Lintian was not polite. He found the treasure on his body. After a little inspection, he found two life pearls. As for other treasures, he didn't move and threw them back.
"If he goes back on his word like this, you won't kill him, but only take away two life beads?" The green bird was stunned.
"How long do you think he can hop on the ancient nightmare battlefield with an injury like him?"
Lintian said, "as for taking only two life pearls... Well, it's called keeping your word."
Then he looked into the distance.
The five main roads came out together, and the emperors who lost the seat of the two nine boundary ancestors had already been killed in 7788 and collapsed into an army.
In the end, only two people escaped and recovered their lives.
After clearing the battlefield, Lintian got a lot of miscellaneous treasures, and then got three life pearls, all from one of the ancestors of Jiujing.
So far, Lintian not only gathered ten life pearls, but also two more
As soon as he touched his hand, ten natural life beads appeared in the void. After a little refining, they turned into a bloody spirit ring with thunder and evil Qi.
This is the Leisha ring.
Wearing it, Lintian immediately felt that there was a wonderful echo between the blood evil spirit Gang thunder and the thunder evil spirit ring covered by the dome that day.
"A Leisha ring can be used for ten people to act together. You are a luxury. One person can only enjoy the Leisha ring." The green bird joked.
"Are you human?" Lintian suddenly asked.
In a word, he asked the green bird for a long time.
Lintian smiled, no longer hesitated, jumped forward and swept towards the sky.
The sky was full of thunder, and the evil spirit rolled like a curtain of heaven to cover the ancient nightmare battlefield.
When Lintian approached, the thunder and evil spirit spread to both sides, separated a path and went straight beyond the sky.
Lintian was in high spirits and rushed over.
When walking through the sky, Lintian only felt like walking through a world barrier, which made him feel like the stars were changing.
The next moment, others have appeared in a dark starry sky.
The gray and white spirit of the dead is like a fog, shrouded in the starry sky, emitting a cold, oppressive and suffocating breath.
One piece of broken land after another, floating in the gray mist, looming, can not see the end at a glance.
Woo woo~~~
From time to time, there will be bursts of murmuring voices from the depths of the starry sky. They are ethereal and uncertain. When carefully captured, they can't distinguish the source of the sound.
"This is the realm of the soul of the dead, burying the power of the great road of the last era."
The green sparrow pointed out, "for countless years, although there are countless strong people entering here, the ancestral source of the avenue here has not dried up."
"On the contrary, every once in a while, the ancestral sources of Da Dao will emerge, so you don't have to worry about not finding such opportunities. What you should worry about most is how to fight and plunder."
"In addition, in the realm of dead souls, there is a kind of fierce soul, which is called the 'undead'. It is said that it is the obsession left by some incomparably powerful beings after the collapse of the last era."
"The undead monarch is the most terrible, the weakest in combat power, and there are seven aspects of the imperial realm. He is full of a strange obsession, which can silently invade the state of mind of the monk. Even if the ancestor of the nine realms is contaminated by such obsessions, he will go crazy."
"There have been many such examples in the past."
"As for the ordinary undead, it's not very powerful, but you can't be careless. In the years since ancient times, many imperial figures have been hunted by undead."
After knowing this, Lintian was shocked and asked, "how to find the ancestral source of the avenue?"
"Take a chance."
The green sparrow said, "remember, every strong man who enters the realm of the soul of the dead has only one month. If he hasn't left here after one month, he will be killed by the 'storm of the dead'. At least no one in the empire can live."
Undead storm!
Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly.
A moment later, his figure flickered and swept away into the depths of the cold starry sky covered with gray mist.
In the starry sky, there are pieces of land floating, some only more than a hundred feet, and some are thousands of miles away.
On most lands, there are potholes, desolation and no grass. On some lands, there are sword holes, axe marks and mottled historic sites, emitting a desolate and thick atmosphere.
It is obviously a trace left after the world shaking war, which has survived through the erosion of years.
Huh?
Suddenly, an unreal figure swept out of the gray mist without a sound.
Looking carefully, the figure appears very vague, filled with wisps of the spirit of the dead. It can't see its appearance. It's like a ghost, full of strange breath.
Shua!
The smoke rolled, and the figure came to Lintian's violent killing. He pinched his hands and slapped at Lintian.
The ghost of the palm print was angry, and the power released was also very strange, gray and boundless, like the light of hell.
The dead!
Lintian's sleeve robe waved, and the brilliant light roared out. In the roar, the figure of the dead was directly shattered and turned into wisps of fog.
A strange scene appeared, and the wisps of gray mist, like life, tore the sky and shot at Lintian.
A burst of explosion sounded like a drum, and Lintian's whole body was shining, crushing the gray mist into powder.
"This power should be the obsession left by the strong in the last era. Although it's not terrible, it's very strange and can't be contaminated..."
Lintian had enlightenment.
He moved on and searched.
The dead soul domain is extremely vast and vast. According to the Green Finch, it is no different from a small world.
On the way, Lintian had not found the "ancestral source of the great road", but was attacked by many undead. His strength was strong and weak. The strong was comparable to the six levels of the imperial realm, and the weak also had the three levels of the imperial realm.
These could not threaten Lintian.
But he didn't dare to be careless. After death, every undead turned into a strange obsessive force and tried to invade his body. Those forces were extremely vicious and treacherous. Lintian didn't have to be on full alert for fear of being contaminated.
After searching for an hour or so, I met many dead people, but I didn't meet other monks.
This made Lintian realize that even if he was not the first one to enter the soul of the dead, he would never fall behind.
Before long, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a floating land.
The land is about tens of miles, not big. In the center of the land, there is a huge gully formed naturally.
The thick gray mist filled the gully and could not see the scene inside.
But in Lintian's divine sense, he was keenly aware that there was a gorgeous color halo in the deep of the gully, which was faint and difficult to be found.
Immediately, Lintian moved across the void, and then he reached the gully and looked down.
This time, he operated tianyantong.
Suddenly I peeped through the mist and found that the gully was thousands of feet deep, which was no different from the abyss.
At the bottom of the gully, there is a colorful halo, bright and dazzling, like a burning round of small sun, releasing a strange power of the road.
Avenue Zuyuan!
Lintian's eyes were shining. Although he had never seen such a divine object, he could probably make a judgment.
Taking a deep breath, he swept down the gully.
The thick gray fog immediately rolled violently, and the figures of the dead were swept out one after another, dense and rushing out.
Lintian noticed that there were many caves on both sides of the gully, just like a honeycomb, from which the figures of the dead came out.
Without enough time to think, he urged the Wuyuan sword tripod to kill violently under the gully.
Boom~~
The fierce battle broke out, and those undead were like fierce and fearless of death, and their strength was between the triple Empire and the sixfold empire.
If you were a general emperor, you might have retreated and fled.
However, Lintian was so powerful that he rolled all the way. In the place he passed by, the figures of the dead exploded one after another, turned into strange obsessions and continued to chase after him, but they were finally wiped out one by one, which could not hurt Lintian at all.
To Lintian's surprise, there were countless undead in the gully, just like breaking into their home.
He didn't flinch and continued to kill.
No matter how many dead people there are, they are not a big threat to him after all.
Seeing that Lintian's figure was close to the gully, suddenly, a strange cold terrorist force swept across and locked on Lintian.
Boom!
At the bottom of the gully, a figure like ink suddenly rushed out. He was wearing a Taoist robe condensed by the breath of the dead, with a bun on his head and a Taoist sword in his hand. His face was withered and thin, just like a Taoist.
But the Taoist robe, sword and bun are all transformed by the spirit of the dead. Especially that pair of eyes, like a pair of black whirlpools, glittered with strange and empty luster.
This is a dead monarch!
Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly.
Shua!
After the Taoist rushed out, the Taoist sword in his palm was cut out from bottom to top. The black strange sword Qi tore the void and released the terrible sword meaning.
That breath has the demeanor of the eight sword emperor!
However, the meaning of the sword is very strange and chilling.
Without hesitation, Lintian fought with the abyss sword tripod.
Bang!
The black and strange sword Qi exploded. At the same time, the sword of Wuyuan Dao swept out with a buzzing sound, and burst into a brilliant and dazzling sword Qi, covering it.
Boom~~
The rolling mist annihilated, and the void collapsed and exploded. The Taoist king of the dead was directly chopped up and turned into a rolling black light rain.
What is terrible is that these black light and rain did not dissipate, but condensed into a strange sword Qi covered with strange Taoist patterns, which disappeared out of thin air in an instant.
Lintian's face changed slightly.
The Wuyuan sword tripod was suddenly bright and blocked in front of you.
Boom!!
When the deafening collision sound sounded, I saw the sword Qi covered with strange Taoist patterns, which was blocked by the sword tripod and destroyed inch by inch.
But the power released from the broken sword Qi shocked Lintian's blood and blood, and his figure shook and almost retreated!