Chapter 1418

"Pain, headache!"

Ye Xuan opened his eyes leisurely. He didn't look around clearly, but helped his head first.

In the golden whirlpool, there seems to be an independent space, and it is chaotic. Everything around is spinning around.

After finally coming out, ye Xuan felt a burst of headache, but also constantly dizzy, almost did not vomit out directly.

After lying on the ground for a long time and feeling comfortable, ye Xuancai got up from the ground and looked around.

Here is

A battlefield!

Strictly speaking, it should be a valley with towering mountain walls and barren dwarf trees on both sides, while ye Xuan is surrounded by bodies.

At this moment, the strong smell of blood just kept stabbing into Ye Xuan's nose, with some rotten smell and bad smell.

Ye Xuan walked forward, and soon saw a stacked corpse hill. On top of it stood a man in a black rusty robe with a broken flag in his hand.

Ye Xuan walked up the corpse mountain and unfolded the broken flag. There was a golden "Liang" character on it.

Ye Xuan was a little confused.

It was as if two armies were fighting each other. After a fierce fight, the result was finally drawn.

Some win and some lose.

Some are alive, others are dead.

Only the corpses on the ground represent how terrible the battle was.

The man on the corpse mountain is supposed to be a general. Even if he is doomed to die at the end of the battle, he is not willing to fall down and constantly kill the enemy until more and more corpses at his feet turn into a corpse mountain. The general died of exhaustion, still holding his Lord's flag to death.

But it's not like this!

Although in front of such a picture, it is easy to associate with such a thing, but ye Xuan knew that was not the case.

Because the dead are all monks.

This is not an ordinary battle, let alone an ordinary one.

Look at the cliffs over there.

The cliff is about 200 meters high. Most of the places are protruding rocks, but the place where ye Xuan looks past is incomparably smooth.

It was cut out by someone. The towering cliff was directly flattened. The man was either a Kendo master or an expert with a knife.

If you look at the ground in front of the corpse mountain, there is a gap, about 15 meters. When you look down the gully, you can't see the bottom. It's dark.

The most important thing is that the two sides of the split gully are equally smooth and extremely smooth. They are cut directly by sharp tools.

Continue to walk forward, where the ground is a little different, covered with a light gray white smoke on the above, the ground has signs of corrosion, none of the bodies around is complete, all are eroded by the force of terror, only the stumps and broken arms are left, the blood on the ground is yellow, constantly making a "hissing" sound, emitting white smoke, and the blood is highly toxic.

In the distance, there were more traces of fighting and more frightening. A circle of huge pits crossed the whole valley, as if cutting off a section of the road.

The cliffs collapsed, and countless pieces of rubble fell down, piling up like hills.

Of course, with the traces of the battle becoming more and more terrifying, there were more and more corpses on the ground. The blood was flowing, and the ground in the valley was completely dyed red.

It was a battle, a battle among friars, which seemed quite earth shaking.

"Liang Dongjun is finished this time, and all his men are about to die."

"Yes, but Liang Dongjun seems to have survived. He seems to have gone west."

"What if you run away? They'll be caught sooner or later. It looks like there's not a few days to live. "

……

When the voice rang out, ye Xuan looked up to the front and found two monks walking along while talking.

Ye Xuan's pupil shrinks, because the breath of the two monks is so strong!

Ye Xuan dares to conclude that the other party is at least xiaoruyi's peak, and may even have been carefree.

However, ye Xuan was quite surprised that both of them were dressed in rags and hemp clothes. They didn't seem to be rich, but they were somewhat poor.

Even, they seem to be cleaning up the battlefield.

It's not the kind of war money that makes money to clean up the battlefield, but the two seem to belong to the warring party. After pulling away the corpses around them, they look for the monks who died in the war. They find the wooden cards with the names on them, and then write down their names on the list. Finally, the flames burst out on their bodies and burn the bodies.

As for other corpses, they are naturally abandoned in the wilderness. What does it have to do with them even if they are afraid of death?

Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment, then went up and arched his hands and said, "you two..."

Ye Xuan wants to know what this is and what's going on at the moment. Instead of thinking about it slowly, he would rather ask the other party directly. If he comes forward so rashly, he doesn't care whether there will be misunderstanding. Although the two monks have strong breath, ye Xuan is confident that he can deal with it. If the other party is not willing to communicate with each other well, ye Xuan will use it Fists can help them learn to communicate with their mouths.However, when ye Xuan tried his best to show a kind expression, he came to the two men and bowed his hands politely

As if they didn't see ye Xuan, they walked directly from ye Xuan's side.

"Liang Dongjun is finished. Who do you think will be next?"

"Who knows? What's more, what do you want to do? The real big guys don't need us minions to fight. "

Two people said words, so from ye Xuan's side walked past.

Ye Xuan couldn't help being stunned. Then he turned around and pressed a man's shoulder and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you, you..."

Ye Xuanyan fell in half and his expression froze again.

Ye Xuan's palm touched the other side's shoulder, but his fingertips had no touch at all, as if he had not touched any substance. Then ye Xuan's palm passed through the other party's shoulder.

That person also does not have any feeling, continues to walk toward the front.

"This..." Ye Xuan looked at his palm and whispered, "is it an illusion?"

Ye Xuan showed the color of astonishment, then squatted down and pushed the corpse on the ground. After rolling for two circles, the corpse rolled to one side.

Ye Xuan is more perplexed, can this meet again?

Just the two living friars are hallucinations?

Ye Xuan felt a headache, and it was easy for him to identify whether it was an illusion. After all, to build and create an illusion, it needed aura support. At the same time, if it was just hallucinations, the flow of aura would be different from that of normal people.

Therefore, as long as there is a clutch ring, it can be distinguished by aura line.

But

Clutch ring is not in another day, miss him!

……

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