Chapter 1113： How can Xanadu

"They, is this a ghost-like existence?"

Yun Qing'er looked at the young children whose innocence was revealed in their eyes, and the intolerance was revealed in their eyes. From the innocent eyes of these children at this moment, it was clear that they did not know that they had died. Still playing innocently.

And she thought that this Yuanxi Village was an unparalleled paradise, and she was very envious. However, the paradise she thought of now seems to be a dead village, men and women in the village, men and women. Both young and old are dead with no trace of vitality.

Only in this way will this Yuanxi village look so aloof and orderly, because this piece of bone will only be revived one by one when outsiders come, and greet them warmly, wanting to keep them all Here, become a member of this Yuanxi village.

Yun Qing'er thought of this, and suddenly hesitated, because in the previous scene, these villagers enthusiastically killed the cattle and sheep in the village and entertained them, and these cattle and sheep had already become a long time ago. There is a dead bone. If they eat those feasts, absolutely bad things will happen.

"It's all poor people. I don't know what caused them to become a dead village. I repeat the labor of my life day after day. Compared to this Yuanxi village, I pay more attention to the scene behind this scene. What a black hand is! "

Yunchuan's gaze was getting cold, and at this moment, the flesh and blood of the villagers of Yuanxi Village had rotted, and a scream was made in the mouth, biting at Yunchuan and Yunqinger. Come.

After the cause and effect roads of Yunchuan disappeared in these villages of Yuanxi Village, they originally behaved just like normal people, but now, because of Yunchuan's words, they seem to have touched some of the inverse scales of this Yuanxi village, one by one Normal villagers have become like beasts.

"Foreigners, stay here and become a member of my Yuanxi Village. Only by becoming a member of my Yuanxi Village can you truly get eternal life."

"Strange two guests, you never want to go out from here."

"Foreigners, we all strayed into this Yuanxi village, and no one has escaped from Yuanxi village, and you are no exception. Isn't your dream life like that of Xanadu?"

The villagers in Yuanxi Village rotten flesh and blood all over their bodies, and there are countless maggots spreading in their rotten flesh. When they roared to Yunchuan's side, they roared all over them. Flesh and blood have disappeared, and everything has become a piece of white bone.

"Xanadu, where is there any real Xanadu in this world, blindly escaping, I'm afraid I don't even know how I died!"

Yunchuan gave a cold hum, and the next moment he punched forward, and the horrific golden red blood rushed into the sky, crushing the dozens of white bones in front of him into slag.

"what."

However, immediately afterwards, Yunchuan's face showed a look of suspicion, looking towards Yun Qing'er. In front of Yun Qing'er, there were also several bones coming in, but Yun Qing'er didn't cost much. Using the power of the vagina, these white bones were crushed directly, but Yunchuan found that the few white bones that almost collapsed, and at the moment they were crushed by Yunchuan, there were a few traces. The unsearchable words are branded.

"The Tao is imprinted. How can there be such imprints on these bones? Under normal circumstances, only when the world exists, it is possible to understand the power of the Taoism in a shallow way, and it is possible to imprint this imprint on the bones. Above the bones. "

Yunchuan originally did not care about the bones transformed by the villagers of Yuanxi Village. After all, in his opinion, the villagers of Yuanxi Village, who were repaired as the oldest man with the highest strength, had only the oldest man with white hair. It is only Wudanjing, but the bones that exist in Wudanjing are absolutely impossible to imprint this word on the bones.

"Chuan brother, do you remember what the old man said before? He said that many foreigners who have mistakenly entered Yuanxi Village will eventually assimilate and become a member of this Yuanxi Village. It is wandering in the starry sky. Only the existence of the world can enter the starry sky, and it can stray into this Yuanxi village. And these villagers should not only be those who only have the world of Wudan, but some worlds. Situational characters! "

Yun Qing'er spoke, and in his pleasant voice, there was a moment of nervousness.

She was also frightened by her own reasoning. If these Yuanxi villagers were present, the existence of each of the bones revealed the existence of a world, then at least this Yuanxi village has fallen. Hundreds of world-class figures.

Not only her, but even Yunchuan, after hearing Yun Qinger's inference, her pupils shrank slightly, and she was shocked by this inference.

You know, nowadays, in the entire Tianxuan world, there are no more than a hundred world-class supreme existences. This is still counted among the major super-blocks, those who are about to run out of life too The elders of the world, those who are truly in the heyday, can fully exert their strength to cultivate themselves, there are even fewer.

Under normal circumstances, the supreme existence of a world, if its own power is not fully converged, a drop of blood can crush a mountain, a hair can cross a river, the meaning of space in its eyes is very small, The power is infinite, but now there are dead bones that flash on the bones. If there is really dead bones left by the existence of the world, there is no doubt that the power that originally belongs to the world has been completely suppressed and converged. As a result, it can even be said that its might has been stolen by some kind of existence, so that the existence of the original world has reached a point where it is even worse than Wudan.

Yunchuan turned his head and looked at the skull made by the old man with white hair. The many villagers in Yuanxi Village had previously been affected by his feelings. Each of these villagers was just a cultivation practice, but its On the bones, there is a way, there is a way, that is to say, these villagers were burned from the cultivation of the world, to the bottom of the martial arts practice, and the old man with white hair and haunted head still has the cultivation of the martial arts. For strength.

The old man with white hair and hawk has now fallen off his flesh and blood, leaving only Bai Sensen's bones, which is horrifying, far from the kindness and eyebrows he had before.