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Chapter 254 The bloody tomb passage and the way out(1/2)

The monkey lying in the pit dying.

It was covered in blood and looked at the direction of the man dragon.

Even though the human dragon man possessed the strange recovery ability of his body, he was suppressed by the commander general and was unable to pull out his hand to save it.

The general of the commander was so powerful that his blood and internal energy were shocking.

This is definitely the martial arts master in the army.

Wherever you pass.

Leave the true Qi Fist in the sky.

The man with dragon's body was repeatedly beaten, and the man with dragon's body was defeated step by step.

The monkey looked at the leather string murals on the cliff wall dyingly.

Those leather string murals are like shadow puppets, peeling off the rocks, eating Feng Shui master’s taste of merit, and reciting Feng Shui master’s incense, disappearing at the gates of hell, letting go of thousands of years of resentment.

The original siege and killing situation.

The Feng Shui Master was easily broken by a yin house and a Beidou-backed Feng Shui bureau.

original……

So many thousand-year-old leather skewers are their greatest help.

But now...

  Squeak!

The monkey was furious and exclaimed, and a mouthful of blood mixed with the dust that was sucking into his mouth and nose, coughing up blood and vomiting out.

At this time, the monkey, who was seriously injured and dying, heard the sound of footsteps. Its eyes were weak and confused, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the footsteps. At this time, it had no longer had its previous anger and expressionlessness.

It was injured too seriously.

At this time, I heard the footsteps, but I couldn't tell whether the footsteps were serious. Is it so sad? As a result, it looked dull, cut the sword with a wooden sword, grabbed a man's broken arm in his hand, and returned from the cliff road.

The broken arm is still dripping blood.

Cut the sword and head towards Jin'an.

The monkey, who was seriously injured and confused, seemed to hear the hazy, blurry, and drifting farther and farther away: "Master... the disciple let the corpse-carrying corpse escape..."

  Scratch—

The monkey was injured and another mouthful of blood was spit out. This time the blood was mixed with internal organ fragments, and its chest was fluctuating violently, as if this represented its unwillingness and final despair.

It can't figure it out.

Why are these strong people willing to help Jin'an? Why are they willing to gather around Jin'an...

It looked up at the man like a demon standing by the tunnel and looking down at it.

It lies in a deep pit with scars.

The eyes gradually faded.

Looking up at the man who is like a demon.

"Mr. Yuan... and the Master of the Wutong Divine Sect... will not let you go..."

The monkey's chest was getting slower and slower until it finally disappeared. It was too heavy to be in a state of mind and its resentment did not dissipate for a long time. The monkey was unable to speak, and finally fell in this cold and dark tomb without the temperature in the world.

The monkey was cunning and insidious by nature to prevent the monkey from committing death. Jin An raised his foot and stepped on the monkey's forehead.

  Dong!

The earth and rocks exploded, and there was an extra large earth pit on the spot, and Jin'an's foot fell into nothing.

This monkey was indeed cunning by nature and was playing tricks on him!

But Jin'an seemed to be prepared for a long time and did not give the monkey a chance to escape. The monkey escaped faster, and he took action faster. His fist teared the air and made a blast of air explosion. The domineering fist wind rushed to chase after him in an instant.

Suddenly!

The monkey turned around and laughed at Jin'an. The dragon on the platform gave birth to nine sons and the last one left behind the eight corpse pills was blown up. Suddenly, the corpse was lifted up and turned around. The headless body stared at Jin'an in a strange way.

Boom!

The corpse pill exploded, and endless cold flames corpse fire exploded out of the corpse, sweeping over the old Taoist priests beside Jinan, the mourning people, and the sword cuts.

ah!

The old Taoist priest, the crying screams of the mourning people soon came to an abrupt end.

"You are looking for death!"

Jin An shouted angrily.

  …

  …

This is a narrow and authentic black lacquer, cough, cough.

After the old Taoist priest came back to his senses from the fall, he was in the dark and shouted the names of Jin'an, sword sword, country witches and others in a dirt.

But no one answered him in this narrow tunnel where nothing was seen.

The old Taoist priest covered his butt with one hand and touched the narrow aisle in the dark with the other hand, limping: "My God, the sword-cutting kick is so cruel. I don't know how to take care of my old body, and I don't know how to tighten my foot, so I almost kicked my butt into two pieces."

“It seems wrong…”

"People have two butts, right?"

It turned out that when the monkey detonated the corpse pill, he cut his sword's eyes and his hands were quick and fast. At that time, there was no time to find a cover. He cut his sword and kicked all of them into the crack of the platform one by one.

After repeated explosions of the corpse pill and another battle, the platform was already shaky and unstable, tearing apart many black cracks.

So the sword was cut and kicked them all into the crack.

Who knew that there was a narrow corridor hidden under the crack.

The old Taoist priest limped and groped in the dark for a while. As he touched, he suddenly felt a cold palm in the dark.

The old Taoist priest shivered and pulled his hand back in a flash.

He was almost not scared by the sudden cold little hand and screamed.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest is also a bold person.

Otherwise, he would not be able to do rituals for others and exorcise evil Taoist priest You Fang.

The old Taoist priest subconsciously held his breath, and the person kept his motionless posture. He waited for a while. Seeing that there was no movement in the darkness, he dared to move his feet gently, but his body quietly retreated when he faced forward.

After leaving for a while, the old Taoist priest stepped on something under his feet. In the dark, he looked happy and looked down. He looked at him. It turned out to be his big treasure. The Tai Chi Bagua Cut that he had just fallen when he was kicked off with a sword.

The old Taoist priest picked up the Tai Chi Bagua bag on the ground, and then skillfully took out a candle from the bag.

When the candle was burning, the old Taoist priest used the candle as a temporary torch. He finally saw clearly what the cold palm he had just touched was, it was a woman's corpse.

But the woman's body has dried up, and it is severely dehydrated and shrinks like a mummy in the desert.

The mummy was tightly wrapped by the roots of the tree and stuck to the wall of the cave.

When using the candle flames to see the scene further away, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but suck, mom!

This is an artificially repaired tomb passage.

The tomb passage is well-connected.

There are many forks.

The walls, the head and feet of the tomb passage are covered with blood-colored roots. The thinnest parts of these scarlet and scarlet roots are as thick as vines, and are like human meridians and blood vessels, sticking to the tomb passage.

This is a scarlet, blood-colored tomb passage.

These scarlet roots wrapped around dense corpses, tightly attached to the top of the tomb passage and the wall, were sucked dry with blood, turning into mummies with painful distorted facial features, and still maintaining the painful look of struggling with his hands during his lifetime.

The old Taoist priest Guang saw no less than a dozen mummies in front of him with the help of the faint candlelight.

These people are living people who are pushed into the tomb passage when they are alive, like burials, and sacrificed.

The old Taoist priest was so shocked that he couldn't stand still because he was too focused and did not notice the person behind him.

"Old Taoist, these should be the roots that extend into the ground above the soul-raising wood. This tomb passage should be a burial pit. The king of Teng Kingdom sacrificed the living person to the soul-raising wood, and then let the soul-raising wood feed him back."

“!”

The old Taoist priest was almost frightened and his heart was about to pop out of his throat. Fortunately, he heard the sound familiar. When he turned around, he saw that it was Jin'an. The old Taoist priest was shocked and complained that Jin'an was walking silently. Then he met Jin'an again in surprise.

"Little brother, what are you holding in your hand?" The old Taoist priest noticed that Jin'an was holding a black group of things in his hand.

Jin An raised his hand and it was a monkey, but the monkey had been dead for a long time, his hands, heels, and tail were weak and drooping, and his chest and forehead bones were severely deformed. He was hit hard by the huge force and the bones all over his body.

"Brother, you really killed this monkey?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An in surprise. As expected, he was still a little brother. He killed him as soon as he said he could do it!

"Well, it is indeed dead this time. I just tried to escape from my body. Even my soul was beaten to death by me, and I didn't even have the chance to reincarnate." Jin An said lightly, and then asked if he had seen the sword-cutting, Feng Shui, Duwei and others?

Jin'an didn't say anything else.
To be continued...
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