Chapter 917
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I looked around and dug up a tile on the spot to see if there was something buried underneath? Can you break this big formation.
It's natural that the tiles don't work as well as shovels. It took me five minutes to dig out a small pit. I'm so tired that I'm sweating. I wiped the sweat on the forehead with the back of my hand, and suddenly smelled the blood. I spread out my hands and saw that they were covered with blood.
When I looked into the pit, some blood slowly oozed from the wet and soft soil. In a short time, the pit had gathered into a small pool of Blood River. Generally speaking, bleeding in the ground means touching something ominous. Although this is not a good thing, it proves from the side that there is indeed a big formation below.
When I was in a daze, Little Red Riding Hood suddenly pushed me. I was squatting. I sat on the ground and almost didn't break my ass.
At the moment when I fell, a sharp tile came from nowhere. If it wasn't for the little red hat to push me, I would have cut my throat!
I looked around with lingering fear, and found that the gloom here was dozens of times stronger in a flash, just like the haze covered the sky, the surrounding rubble and gravel were beating constantly, as if something was going to come out from the bottom of the earth.
I pulled the little red riding hood to withdraw, but I found that I could not walk without legs. I looked down and saw that a pair of ghost hands made of Yin Qi were holding my ankles. I was so angry that I forced ran min's strength to shake it away. The ghost hand disappeared in a flash, but in a blink of an eye, countless ghost hands came out of the rubble and grabbed me, accompanied by a series of cries of despair.
"Help me..."
"Help me..."
The grumbling voice made people tremble with fear. A spirit came out of the rubble. He was dressed in ancient times, pale, bleeding from his seven orifices. His hands were desperately trying to catch me.
Little Red Riding Hood picked up a stone and threw it at him, swearing: "bad thing, hit you!"
Shizi has no killing power to Yinling naturally, but I found by accident that these Yinling are only interested in me, not aware of little red riding hood.
I drew out the silver moon machete and was shocked by the masculinity of the machete. The spirit dared not approach. I asked, "who are you? Why are you here? "
"I'm a smelter. I came here to clean the door at the order of my master, Ou Yezi. I was killed and even my soul was trapped here. Please help me. Help me!"
As he said this, he came straight to me. I noticed that he didn't have a lower body. He was bloody below the waist. A large pool of oily intestines and viscera dragged outside. This should be the way he died. His body is still wrapped with a thick iron chain, which is of course composed of Yin Qi. The chain extends to the ground. I quickly drink him: "don't come here!"
He crawled towards me in a deaf way. A pair of fingernails and long hands alternately wanted to catch me. The spirit was bound on the array and was manipulated by the array. He asked me to help him on his mouth, but his body attacked me sincerely.
I didn't say a word, but the spirit did an unexpected action. He held the machete tightly, and the Yang of Yinyue machete was aroused, which made him scream and twitch painfully, but I didn't give up. I tried to pull back, but I couldn't move.
The last bit of teeth finally pulled out the machete, and the spirit was cut by the blade. Suddenly, the soul disappeared and turned into a pool of Black Ghost blood.
Little Red Riding Hood was so scared that she covered her eyes with her hands, but her eyes peeped out from the fingers. I suddenly understood that this guy's purpose is to seek death. He has been trapped here for thousands of years. He would rather fight for freedom.
"Help me..."
"Help me..."
The shrill cry of the ghost began to ring again. It was noisy. Countless ghosts struggled to climb from all directions. They were all bound with chains. My heart was shocked. These are the spirits trapped here!
"Uncle, watch out for the back!" Little Red Riding Hood shouted.
I turned around in a hurry and heard a "whew" and a stone flew towards me. I used my machete to block it. The stone hit the machete and it made me hurt so much that I couldn't imagine it.
"Uncle, left!"
I turned to the left to block another tile.
The stones and tiles on the ground came to attack me as consciously as they did. Little Red Riding Hood commanded me. I gradually found that she did not react quickly, but could predict the direction of the attack in advance, which was just too divine.
I resisted it for five minutes, and my arms were numb. From time to time, some ghosts wanted to sneak at me from below. If it wasn't for Little Red Riding Hood who had been pointing me out, I would be as miserable as last night.
After all, it's not a matter for me to go on fighting like this. I step back while resisting, and gradually withdraw from the area covered by the Yin Qi. Then I run with my little red riding hood.
After running for a long distance, looking back, the exaggerated Yin gradually converged, leaving only a wisp of black fog connected with the apartment. I was relieved. The defensive ability of this array was simply too exaggerated!I asked little red riding hood how to see which direction those stones attacked me from? She also can't say clearly. At this time, she should go to school. After sending her to school, I have nothing to do here, so I went back to the hotel first.
On the way, I suddenly found that a tile had just fallen into my pocket and was weighed in my hand. There was a breath of Yin on the tile, and it felt very similar to the Yin thing I used to handle. Is this tile a Yin thing?
I checked it over and over to make sure it was a shade. It's very strange!
Just now, the group of spirits tied by the iron chain revealed an important information: Ou Yezi, he sent his disciples to clean up the door. Who is he going to clean up? Will it be moye!
In the history of China, Ou Yezi is a character of Niuduan. The reason why Niuduan is called Niuduan is that he is the earliest sword casting master in China.
At the same time, the other two powerful swordsmen, Mo ye and his wife, are the daughter and son-in-law of Ou Yezi.
It is said that Ou Yezi built eight magic swords in his life. The most famous pure Jun sword finally fell into the hands of Gou Jian, king of Yue. At that time, someone wanted to exchange two cities and a thousand horses. Gou Jian asked his adviser Xue Zhu if he could exchange them?
Xue Zhu cried out, absolutely not! When ou Yezi cast the sword, he hollowed out the tin mine in the mountain of chixian and searched for the bronze in the stream of RUOYE. Lei Gong cheered him with drums and Jiaolong lit the furnace for him. Then he forged the pure Jun sword.
Now that Ou Yezi is dead, there is no magic sword in the world. You can't exchange one country for another.
It can be seen that the sword casting process of Ou Yezi is extremely mysterious, which can not be copied by outsiders. It is said that when he first cast his sword, he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, looking for three kinds of materials, i.e., Tieying, Hanquan and Liangshi. Finally, he found Hanquan in Longquan, Liangshi in Qinxi and Tieying in Tshan.
It's said that Tieying is a piece of meteorite iron falling from the sky. It can't be melted by ordinary fire. Ouyezi then burns incense to bathe, cuts off a strand of his hair, and drips a drop of blood essence. The hot iron in the furnace slowly turns into molten iron.
This method is equivalent to melting a part of one's soul into the sword. This casting process is very close to the smelter. It is said that the smelter also regarded Ou Yezi as their founder!
It's just that the weapon refiner is a very mysterious force, and I only heard its name, and I never had a chance to see it.
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I looked around and dug up a tile on the spot to see if there was something buried underneath? Can you break this big formation.
It's natural that the tiles don't work as well as shovels. It took me five minutes to dig out a small pit. I'm so tired that I'm sweating. I wiped the sweat on the forehead with the back of my hand, and suddenly smelled the blood. I spread out my hands and saw that they were covered with blood.
When I looked into the pit, some blood slowly oozed from the wet and soft soil. In a short time, the pit had gathered into a small pool of Blood River. Generally speaking, bleeding in the ground means touching something ominous. Although this is not a good thing, it proves from the side that there is indeed a big formation below.
When I was in a daze, Little Red Riding Hood suddenly pushed me. I was squatting. I sat on the ground and almost didn't break my ass.
At the moment when I fell, a sharp tile came from nowhere. If it wasn't for the little red hat to push me, I would have cut my throat!
I looked around with lingering fear, and found that the gloom here was dozens of times stronger in a flash, just like the haze covered the sky, the surrounding rubble and gravel were beating constantly, as if something was going to come out from the bottom of the earth.
I pulled the little red riding hood to withdraw, but I found that I could not walk without legs. I looked down and saw that a pair of ghost hands made of Yin Qi were holding my ankles. I was so angry that I forced ran min's strength to shake it away. The ghost hand disappeared in a flash, but in a blink of an eye, countless ghost hands came out of the rubble and grabbed me, accompanied by a series of cries of despair.
"Help me..."
"Help me..."
The grumbling voice made people tremble with fear. A spirit came out of the rubble. He was dressed in ancient times, pale, bleeding from his seven orifices. His hands were desperately trying to catch me.
Little Red Riding Hood picked up a stone and threw it at him, swearing: "bad thing, hit you!"
Shizi has no killing power to Yinling naturally, but I found by accident that these Yinling are only interested in me, not aware of little red riding hood.
I drew out the silver moon machete and was shocked by the masculinity of the machete. The spirit dared not approach. I asked, "who are you? Why are you here? "
"I'm a smelter. I came here to clean the door at the order of my master, Ou Yezi. I was killed and even my soul was trapped here. Please help me. Help me!"
As he said this, he came straight to me. I noticed that he didn't have a lower body. He was bloody below the waist. A large pool of oily intestines and viscera dragged outside. This should be the way he died. His body is still wrapped with a thick iron chain, which is of course composed of Yin Qi. The chain extends to the ground. I quickly drink him: "don't come here!"
He crawled towards me in a deaf way. A pair of fingernails and long hands alternately wanted to catch me. The spirit was bound on the array and was manipulated by the array. He asked me to help him on his mouth, but his body attacked me sincerely.
I didn't say a word, but the spirit did an unexpected action. He held the machete tightly, and the Yang of Yinyue machete was aroused, which made him scream and twitch painfully, but I didn't give up. I tried to pull back, but I couldn't move.
The last bit of teeth finally pulled out the machete, and the spirit was cut by the blade. Suddenly, the soul disappeared and turned into a pool of Black Ghost blood.
Little Red Riding Hood was so scared that she covered her eyes with her hands, but her eyes peeped out from the fingers. I suddenly understood that this guy's purpose is to seek death. He has been trapped here for thousands of years. He would rather fight for freedom.
"Help me..."
"Help me..."
The shrill cry of the ghost began to ring again. It was noisy. Countless ghosts struggled to climb from all directions. They were all bound with chains. My heart was shocked. These are the spirits trapped here!
"Uncle, watch out for the back!" Little Red Riding Hood shouted.
I turned around in a hurry and heard a "whew" and a stone flew towards me. I used my machete to block it. The stone hit the machete and it made me hurt so much that I couldn't imagine it.
"Uncle, left!"
I turned to the left to block another tile.
The stones and tiles on the ground came to attack me as consciously as they did. Little Red Riding Hood commanded me. I gradually found that she did not react quickly, but could predict the direction of the attack in advance, which was just too divine.
I resisted it for five minutes, and my arms were numb. From time to time, some ghosts wanted to sneak at me from below. If it wasn't for Little Red Riding Hood who had been pointing me out, I would be as miserable as last night.
After all, it's not a matter for me to go on fighting like this. I step back while resisting, and gradually withdraw from the area covered by the Yin Qi. Then I run with my little red riding hood.
After running for a long distance, looking back, the exaggerated Yin gradually converged, leaving only a wisp of black fog connected with the apartment. I was relieved. The defensive ability of this array was simply too exaggerated!I asked little red riding hood how to see which direction those stones attacked me from? She also can't say clearly. At this time, she should go to school. After sending her to school, I have nothing to do here, so I went back to the hotel first.
On the way, I suddenly found that a tile had just fallen into my pocket and was weighed in my hand. There was a breath of Yin on the tile, and it felt very similar to the Yin thing I used to handle. Is this tile a Yin thing?
I checked it over and over to make sure it was a shade. It's very strange!
Just now, the group of spirits tied by the iron chain revealed an important information: Ou Yezi, he sent his disciples to clean up the door. Who is he going to clean up? Will it be moye!
In the history of China, Ou Yezi is a character of Niuduan. The reason why Niuduan is called Niuduan is that he is the earliest sword casting master in China.
At the same time, the other two powerful swordsmen, Mo ye and his wife, are the daughter and son-in-law of Ou Yezi.
It is said that Ou Yezi built eight magic swords in his life. The most famous pure Jun sword finally fell into the hands of Gou Jian, king of Yue. At that time, someone wanted to exchange two cities and a thousand horses. Gou Jian asked his adviser Xue Zhu if he could exchange them?
Xue Zhu cried out, absolutely not! When ou Yezi cast the sword, he hollowed out the tin mine in the mountain of chixian and searched for the bronze in the stream of RUOYE. Lei Gong cheered him with drums and Jiaolong lit the furnace for him. Then he forged the pure Jun sword.
Now that Ou Yezi is dead, there is no magic sword in the world. You can't exchange one country for another.
It can be seen that the sword casting process of Ou Yezi is extremely mysterious, which can not be copied by outsiders. It is said that when he first cast his sword, he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, looking for three kinds of materials, i.e., Tieying, Hanquan and Liangshi. Finally, he found Hanquan in Longquan, Liangshi in Qinxi and Tieying in Tshan.
It's said that Tieying is a piece of meteorite iron falling from the sky. It can't be melted by ordinary fire. Ouyezi then burns incense to bathe, cuts off a strand of his hair, and drips a drop of blood essence. The hot iron in the furnace slowly turns into molten iron.
This method is equivalent to melting a part of one's soul into the sword. This casting process is very close to the smelter. It is said that the smelter also regarded Ou Yezi as their founder!
It's just that the weapon refiner is a very mysterious force, and I only heard its name, and I never had a chance to see it.
I looked around and dug up a tile on the spot to see if there was something buried underneath? Can you break this big formation. It's natural that the tiles don't work as well as shovels. It took me five minutes to dig out a small pit. I'm so tired that I'm sweating. I wiped the sweat on the forehead with the back of my hand, and suddenly smelled the blood. I spread out my hands and saw that they were covered with blood. When I looked into the pit, some blood slowly oozed from the wet and soft soil. In a short time, the pit had gathered into a small pool of Blood River. Generally speaking, bleeding in the ground means touching something ominous. Although this is not a good thing, it proves from the side that there is indeed a big formation below. When I was in a daze, Little Red Riding Hood suddenly pushed me. I was squatting. I sat on the ground and almost didn't break my ass. At the moment when I fell, a sharp tile came from nowhere. If it wasn't for the little red hat to push me, I would have cut my throat! I looked around with lingering fear, and found that the gloom here was dozens of times stronger in a flash, just like the haze covered the sky, the surrounding rubble and gravel were beating constantly, as if something was going to come out from the bottom of the earth. I pulled the little red riding hood to withdraw, but I found that I could not walk without legs. I looked down and saw that a pair of ghost hands made of Yin Qi were holding my ankles. I was so angry that I forced ran min's strength to shake it away. The ghost hand disappeared in a flash, but in a blink of an eye, countless ghost hands came out of the rubble and grabbed me, accompanied by a series of cries of despair. "Help me..." "Help me..." The grumbling voice made people tremble with fear. A spirit came out of the rubble. He was dressed in ancient times, pale, bleeding from his seven orifices. His hands were desperately trying to catch me. Little Red Riding Hood picked up a stone and threw it at him, swearing: "bad thing, hit you!" Shizi has no killing power to Yinling naturally, but I found by accident that these Yinling are only interested in me, not aware of little red riding hood. I drew out the silver moon machete and was shocked by the masculinity of the machete. The spirit dared not approach. I asked, "who are you? Why are you here? " "I'm a smelter. I came here to clean the door at the order of my master, Ou Yezi. I was killed and even my soul was trapped here. Please help me. Help me!" As he said this, he came straight to me. I noticed that he didn't have a lower body. He was bloody below the waist. A large pool of oily intestines and viscera dragged outside. This should be the way he died. His body is still wrapped with a thick iron chain, which is of course composed of Yin Qi. The chain extends to the ground. I quickly drink him: "don't come here!" He crawled towards me in a deaf way. A pair of fingernails and long hands alternately wanted to catch me. The spirit was bound on the array and was manipulated by the array. He asked me to help him on his mouth, but his body attacked me sincerely. I didn't say a word, but the spirit did an unexpected action. He held the machete tightly, and the Yang of Yinyue machete was aroused, which made him scream and twitch painfully, but I didn't give up. I tried to pull back, but I couldn't move. The last bit of teeth finally pulled out the machete, and the spirit was cut by the blade. Suddenly, the soul disappeared and turned into a pool of Black Ghost blood. Little Red Riding Hood was so scared that she covered her eyes with her hands, but her eyes peeped out from the fingers. I suddenly understood that this guy's purpose is to seek death. He has been trapped here for thousands of years. He would rather fight for freedom. "Help me..." "Help me..." The shrill cry of the ghost began to ring again. It was noisy. Countless ghosts struggled to climb from all directions. They were all bound with chains. My heart was shocked. These are the spirits trapped here! "Uncle, watch out for the back!" Little Red Riding Hood shouted. I turned around in a hurry and heard a "whew" and a stone flew towards me. I used my machete to block it. The stone hit the machete and it made me hurt so much that I couldn't imagine it. "Uncle, left!" I turned to the left to block another tile. The stones and tiles on the ground came to attack me as consciously as they did. Little Red Riding Hood commanded me. I gradually found that she did not react quickly, but could predict the direction of the attack in advance, which was just too divine. I resisted it for five minutes, and my arms were numb. From time to time, some ghosts wanted to sneak at me from below. If it wasn't for Little Red Riding Hood who had been pointing me out, I would be as miserable as last night. After all, it's not a matter for me to go on fighting like this. I step back while resisting, and gradually withdraw from the area covered by the Yin Qi. Then I run with my little red riding hood. After running for a long distance, looking back, the exaggerated Yin gradually converged, leaving only a wisp of black fog connected with the apartment. I was relieved. The defensive ability of this array was simply too exaggerated!I asked little red riding hood how to see which direction those stones attacked me from? She also can't say clearly. At this time, she should go to school. After sending her to school, I have nothing to do here, so I went back to the hotel first. On the way, I suddenly found that a tile had just fallen into my pocket and was weighed in my hand. There was a breath of Yin on the tile, and it felt very similar to the Yin thing I used to handle. Is this tile a Yin thing? I checked it over and over to make sure it was a shade. It's very strange! Just now, the group of spirits tied by the iron chain revealed an important information: Ou Yezi, he sent his disciples to clean up the door. Who is he going to clean up? Will it be moye! In the history of China, Ou Yezi is a character of Niuduan. The reason why Niuduan is called Niuduan is that he is the earliest sword casting master in China. At the same time, the other two powerful swordsmen, Mo ye and his wife, are the daughter and son-in-law of Ou Yezi. It is said that Ou Yezi built eight magic swords in his life. The most famous pure Jun sword finally fell into the hands of Gou Jian, king of Yue. At that time, someone wanted to exchange two cities and a thousand horses. Gou Jian asked his adviser Xue Zhu if he could exchange them? Xue Zhu cried out, absolutely not! When ou Yezi cast the sword, he hollowed out the tin mine in the mountain of chixian and searched for the bronze in the stream of RUOYE. Lei Gong cheered him with drums and Jiaolong lit the furnace for him. Then he forged the pure Jun sword. Now that Ou Yezi is dead, there is no magic sword in the world. You can't exchange one country for another. It can be seen that the sword casting process of Ou Yezi is extremely mysterious, which can not be copied by outsiders. It is said that when he first cast his sword, he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, looking for three kinds of materials, i.e., Tieying, Hanquan and Liangshi. Finally, he found Hanquan in Longquan, Liangshi in Qinxi and Tieying in Tshan. It's said that Tieying is a piece of meteorite iron falling from the sky. It can't be melted by ordinary fire. Ouyezi then burns incense to bathe, cuts off a strand of his hair, and drips a drop of blood essence. The hot iron in the furnace slowly turns into molten iron. This method is equivalent to melting a part of one's soul into the sword. This casting process is very close to the smelter. It is said that the smelter also regarded Ou Yezi as their founder! It's just that the weapon refiner is a very mysterious force, and I only heard its name, and I never had a chance to see it.
