Chapter 393: Lieutenant

Quiet, unusually quiet.
This is Kunlun, which should have been sacred and peaceful, but now it is like a of yellow springs.
There was even an unusual breath, surrounded by bald hills, there was no more snow here.
And the purple mist rose in front, like a dream.
Just as Luo Chen entered, he noticed the abnormality here, which made Luo Chen even more curious.
What happened in Kunlun?
How can there be such a frightening atmosphere?
It is said that purple qi comes from the east, purple qi was originally the origin of Taoism, and Yixi once saw Laozi go west at Hangu Pass.
That is three thousand miles of purple energy!
But now the purple qi here is unusually weird, with an aura of evil spirits.
In places like Kunlun Mountain, such strange things must never appear, because the orthodoxy here will not allow these unclean things to appear even if they are not born.
Luo Chen took a few steps and suddenly felt a kind of creepy feeling.
Because a person appeared in front of this.
To be precise, it was a corpse
It was a middle-aged man in an ancient Taoist robe.
He was tall, but his body was extremely dry, and his bones were covered in waxy and even blackened skin.
Without flesh and blood, it has obviously been dead for a long time.
And Luo Chen looked at the style of the clothes as if they were from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties.
Is this an ancient corpse from the Shang and Zhou period?
Although the waxy skin looked dry, it still had a sparkling luster. Obviously this Taoist was powerful before his life.
But now it seemed to have been contaminated by some strange aura, half evil and half sacred.
During the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, that was another peak of the Chinese myth.
The Ji family of the former royal family, the Jiang family with the power of conferring gods and so on.
That era may not be a legend, but a real person with ancient powers and great magical powers walking in the world.
The two ultimate orthodoxy, with the world as the battlefield, launched a earth-shattering battle!
There are even foreign ethics involved.
Regardless of the result, the people of that era were absolutely tough to the extreme.
Luo Chen once knew about it in the fairy world.
That is, the war in that era caused the earth's aura to quickly dry up, and this also made the remnants of the Taoist traditions directly sealed off after that war.
But undoubtedly, the ascetics of that era were the real ascetics and the true magicians.
So what surprised Luo Chen was that the Taoist in front of him should also be a strong man, how could he be polluted by this evil aura?
But Luo Chen hadn't figured it out yet, and there was Jie Jie's sneer that broke this suppressed silence.
Luo Chen faced the corpse far away, and the corpse slowly opened his eyelids, and his eyes trembled.
In those hollow eyes, black smoke suddenly filled the eyes, which looked strangely strange.
Dao corpse moved and walked towards Luo Chen, striding stiffly, the bronze long sword with green patina, but it dragged sparks on the ground.
In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed, and the scene in front of Luo Chen changed.
It was a huge river, but it was red. The river was full of bright red blood. Above the river, a corpse had turned white, and some had even rotted.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
A Taoist squatted on the bank of the river, his bronze sword in his hand was grind back and forth with a huge whetstone under his feet.
A strange cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As his bronze sword grinds back and forth, there seems to be a strange rhythm turbulent between heaven and earth!
It makes people feel extremely depressed and uncomfortable, with panic.
Because he rubbed it twice, he would cut off an ear from a corpse next to him and put it into his mouth to chew, as if he was eating with relish, making a crisp sound.
If I change someone else, I'm afraid I would have been shocked by this scene.
But Luo Chen was very calm.
This scene is simply a small scene for him.
Once a planet was slaughtered by Luo Chen, but now it is just a river of blood, how can he feel a trace of fear?
The Taoist sharpened the long sword a few more times, and after pouring blood, he looked at the bronze long sword carefully.
Luo Chen simply walked to the Taoist's side, then sat down and looked at the Taoist.
"Are you not afraid?" The Taoist's voice was low and hoarse, as if with a strong metallic atmosphere.
Luo Chen did not answer.
"Are you not afraid?" Taoist continued to ask, expressionless.
Luo Chen still did not answer.
"Why are you not afraid?" The Taoist sword was sharpened faster and faster, and sparks had been sharpened.
"You should be afraid!" Taoist said again.
Luo Chen still did not speak.
"You have to be afraid!" The Taoist expression became more and more distorted, more and more terrifying!
"You have to be afraid!" The Taoist roared, and then slashed the long sword in his hand at Luo Chen!
"Ding!"
Luo Chen clamped the Taoist's long sword with and looked at the Taoist blankly.
"Tell me, what happened?" Luo Chen slowly said.
"It's here, they're all dead, they're all dead!" Taoist muttered in despair.
"What is it?"
"Who are they?" Luo Chen pressed.
"Dead, all dead, all living beings will die. Whether it is a or an immortal, when it comes, it must"
"Dead!" Luo Chen frowned when the word "death" came out.
The sky above his head suddenly turned black, black clouds pressed against the top, and at the same time an extremely strange force struck, and the black sword light of the bronze long sword in that man's hand suddenly soared.
With a sword chant, he broke free of Luo Chen's two fingers, and at the same time he split out with a sword.
Luo Chen flashed suddenly and boomed, and a large mountain in the distance was instantly cut off and turned into powder!
And at this moment, above Kunlun, the Dao corpse in front of Luo Chen struck him with a sword.
Luo Chen blocked it with his arm.
With a bang, the surrounding rocks exploded, and Luo Chen had a white mark cut off the back of his hand.
Then there was a ray of bloodshot eyes.
Luo Chen frowned, it was self-evident how strong his physical power was.
A bloodshot was cut out.
This was the first time Luo Chen was injured since he was reborn.
But Luo Chen smiled.
With a punch, the corpse waved a sword to block it, like a qi penetrating a rainbow.
The corpse took a few steps back.
Then Luo Chen had smooth condensed in his hands, and an ancient ancient character condensed in Luo Chen's hands.
As soon as this ancient character appeared, it seemed as if time had been frozen.
That is a seal.
This Dao Corpse's strength is obviously in the middle of Luo Chen's, but he is an ancient Corpse after all, and Luo Chen has too many methods. Even if his strength is similar to Luo Chen's, it is not enough to compete with Luo Chen.
After all, Luo Chen in the previous life was an existence that could be defeated. In the same level, Luo Chen would never have an opponent.
Luo Chen wanted to explore the secret of this ancient corpse, what exactly was it in the mouth of the ancient corpse?
Why are all the gods and immortals of the Shang and Zhou dynasties invisible now?
So Luo Chen simply planned to seal the ancient corpse. It's just that when this letter comes out, things happen suddenly!