Chapter 169

Boom!

The stone wall was cut open by a powerful sword and collapsed.

The smoke and dust dispersed and the scene of people sucking cold air appeared.

Behind the stone wall is a big pit, green fluorescence like millions of fireflies, scattered in the pit.

It's not a gem, it's not a glowing worm, but a phosphorous fire from bones after death, commonly known as ghost fire.

The huge hole in front of us is a mass grave!

Inside are dense, like withered vine like bones, and countless skulls.

This is the source of evil spirit!

"Ah! Is this hell? " Nie Xiaoqian was so scared that she only felt that everything in front of her eyes was just like that in the movie.

Even Ying Yixiong's three people couldn't help but take a breath: "how can there be a mass grave in this deep mountain! Are these people killed by the yinlingzong for so many years? "

Chen Mo's eyes are burning, and everything in the pit can't escape his eye. There are not only corpses in the pit, but also some rotten old rifles, some of which are equipped with sharp rusted bayonets.

"These people were not killed by the yinlingzong, but an army!" Chen Mo spoke faintly.

The little patriarch sneered: "yes, what is buried here is an army, which seems to be a team that has experienced many battles in those years. Only such indomitable and Iron-blooded soldiers can release so much evil spirit after death

Nie Xiaoqian's face showed the color of thinking, and suddenly said: "I seem to have heard of this period of history. At that time, there was an army of more than 10000 people active in Fengshan county. At last, the army suddenly lost contact. It is recorded that the army should have gone to the front line and died bravely. It turned out that it was damaged here! "

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "they are not going to the front line to die for their country, but they are framed by their own people. Only when the wronged souls are not dispersed can they retain their strong evil spirit, and they will not disperse for decades!"

Nie Xiaoqian instantly realized that this army was likely to die of internal strife.

The little patriarch said with a scornful smile: "these stupid soldiers are useless when they are alive, and they have accomplished me when they die. It's a pity that too few people died. If a million soldiers died here, I would be able to train my body skills to the highest level! "

Chen Mo has a strong sense of killing in his eyes, and his anger rises to his heart. Although he has long been out of the secular world, those soldiers who died in order to resist aggression are still highly respected by him.

What's more, these heroes who defend the country will continue to respect them even if they become immortal one day!

"To disturb these souls to rest in peace, you are damned!"

Chen Mo's face is cold, his voice is not a trace of emotion, and his eyes are gray and chaotic, as if the gods and demons were born.

"Ha ha, boy, I admit you have two sons, but here I am God. With the constant supply of evil spirit, I am invincible

The little patriarch took a deep breath, and his body began to swell. Finally, he became a middle-aged man about 1.8 meters, full of evil.

Maybe that's what he is.

Beside Chen Mo, Chen Songzi, who wanted to save his face, said in a cold voice: "don't be arrogant. I'll try you!"

"Open the mountain!"

Just outside the cave, Chen Songzi was swept away by the big battle. Now he is going all out.

Bang!

Chen Songzi is angry and uses the three Tianxuan fists taught by Chen Mo, which can sweep the master of Zhenqi state.

The strength of this little patriarch is equal to that of the martial master Zhenqi realm. Chen Songzi is confident to fight with one fist!

The whole young patriarch was smashed into the ground, and there was a big pit in the ground. Even a master would die.

"Hey, hey, I said, you can't kill me. I'm a God here!"

The ghostly laughter sounded from the ground. The little patriarch was covered with blood and crawled out of the human shaped pit. The wound on his body slowly healed at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Lao Dao, you have a good fist. He taught you how to break my evil spirit chain array?" The little patriarch looked at Chen Songzi and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that although you are strong, how many times can you use attacks like that just now? After all, your true Qi will be exhausted, and I will not die here. When your true Qi is exhausted, I will frustrate you. "

Chen Songzi's face hardened and said: "little Lord, he doesn't attack. It seems that he is deliberately saving our strength. When we are exhausted, it will be dangerous! Why don't we leave for a while, and then we can find a way to kill him! "

Chen Mo did not speak, but looked at the arrogant young patriarch and said, "do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Now I'll let you know what a real immortal cultivator is!"

Chen Mo reaches out and a jade pendant is suspended in the air.

Chen Mo uses a finger and a spirit power to drive the Sanwei zhenhuo array arranged inside.

A tongue of fire was born out of thin air and ignited the whole body of the little Lord in an instant."Ha ha, my body has already reached the point where fire and water do not invade me. Do you want to kill me with this kind of pediatrics? Dream... "

The little patriarch didn't finish his words, and suddenly his face was full of panic and screamed: "how can it be? Why can this fire hurt me

The little patriarch rolled on the spot, trying to put out the fire on his body, but it was not an ordinary flame, but a three flavor real fire that would be like a maggot of tarsal bones once contaminated.

"Boy, what kind of fire are you? Why can't I put it out! " The little patriarch kept rolling on the ground, like a fireball in the shape of a man.

"This is Sanwei zhenhuo! The great sage of Qi Tian was almost burned to death, not to mention you. " Chen Mo said lightly, without expression.

"What bullshit, three flavors and fire, that's all deceiving. Do you think I'm stupid?" The little Lord roared.

Chen Mo is not talking. Sanwei zhenhuo has begun to burn the body of the little patriarch.

In fact, Sanwei zhenhuo means that the essence, Qi and spirit of the practitioner infiltrate into all kinds of fire. If there is no strong cultivation to fight against, it will not be long before the little patriarch will be destroyed.

"Ah, how painful! What fire is this The little Lord roared and rolled wildly on the ground, but he couldn't put out Sanwei real fire at all.

"Spare my life, spare me, I will surrender!" The little patriarch knelt down in the fire and kowtowed to Chen Mo for mercy.

Chen Mo snorted coldly: "even those soldiers and heroes dare to disturb you. How can I spare you?"

"I'm wrong, master. Forgive me. I know I'm wrong! Lord, save me The shrill voice of the little patriarch echoed in the cave.

For a moment, the body burned to ashes, a transparent figure struggling to escape, but was quickly contaminated by the flame burning into nothingness.

Both the body and the spirit are destroyed!

"This is the legend that both the body and the spirit are destroyed!"

Should also male three people heartbroken, to Chen Mo Jing if God!

Chen Songzi is also the first time to see Chen Mo using this kind of means, scared as if shivering.

Nie Xiaoqian is to cover the small mouth, forced himself not to cry out.

This method of burning people alive is really tragic.

With the appearance and spirit of the little patriarch extinguished, the Sanwei real fire also went out, but in the place where the little patriarch burned to ashes, a dark wood was left.

Chen Mo grabs at the void, and the wood flies into his hand automatically.

Chen Mo moved in his heart and said happily, "it's actually a natural wood! That guy must have devoured the innate spirit wood, so the body is able to regenerate strongly

"The congenital spirit wood is in this guy's hands. It's a natural thing. Even if it's to cultivate immortals, it's rare. It's the material for refining top-level pills and magic weapons."

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