Chapter 540

The light flashed and Rosa appeared outside. With Zichen just simple fight several times, he changed half dead, a life removed half.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Luo Sha's angry eyes are wide open, and his appearance is like crazy state. His concealment method is almost ineffective in front of the other party. Each time he acts, the opponent can always perceive in advance, which makes him lose the first opportunity. From the beginning of the battle, he is suppressed until he steps on the array and leaves half dead.

In front of him, there is a pool of blood, the whole person is depressed.

"It's over, it's all over!" In addition to anger, Luo Sha's eyes are full of despair. The preparation of Tiansha Alliance for thousands of years is destroyed today.

Luo Sha swallowed a treasure pill. His wound was recovering under the naked eye. The endless breath of life was nourishing his body. The blood hole pierced by the spear was also recovering rapidly.

All of a sudden, Luo Sha's eyes widened and he was staring at the front. His face showed an expression of anger or excitement.

In front of me, the stone sword with a height of several kilometers disappeared in front of my eyes. However, the prohibition that they had to break through before has reappeared.

Luo Sha blinked his eyes and made sure he didn't read it wrong. In his heart, he was infuriated and swore, "I fork you * *"! Fork you! Fork you! There's no bullshit. I dare to cheat you. I'll fork it! "

Luo Sha was really angry. The damned prohibition was restored. Obviously, he wanted to cheat again. In his heart, he has already sent greetings to the ancestors who created the ruins.

"Damn it, kill me, I don't believe you!" Impatient Luo Sha, a random scold, until dry mouth. Then think about it seems that something is wrong, those barbarians have not come out, so quickly leave, lest the barbarians suddenly appear and kill him.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! Thousands of years of preparation, spent countless resources, was just a joke Luo Sha swears away.

In the middle of the hall, Mo appeared. He had great knowledge of the array. He could see the problem at a glance.

He looked directly at the stone sword, and his face changed slightly.

"Well, Mo Lao, is there any inheritance here?" Everyone is looking forward to Mo Lao.

Mo Lao didn't speak. He just turned his head and looked at Lu Peng and asked, "do you see what's coming?"

Lu Peng looked at the stone sword again, looked at it carefully, then shook his head and said, "no!"

Mo Lao sighed and said: "it seems that aobaichuan at that time had a lot of array accomplishments than you! It's the art of locking souls. Even if you don't see anything, other people won't find it. "

Everyone's eyes lit up in an instant, and the monk first said, "Mo Lao, do you mean that there is still inheritance here?"

Mo Lao's sight fell on the stone sword again and said: "of course, it's an extraordinary inheritance. Even if it was aobaichuan at that time, it could not take away the inheritance. "

Said, mo old smile, way: "otherwise, he also won't make a God forbid lock Soul here!"

"God forbids to lock the soul?" Lu Peng was startled and asked, "Mo Lao, do you mean that these handwriting are written with the technique of locking the soul out of divine prohibition?"

"You can look at it carefully!" It seems that he intends to cultivate Lu Peng and Mo Laodao.

Lu Peng widened his eyes and looked at the ancient Chinese characters. At the moment, adding professional means, Lu Peng found that before that seemingly free and easy handwriting, actually there are traces to follow. And he also felt the subtle spiritual power hidden in it.

And this kind of psychic power, even if it is the soul eating mice are not aware of.

"It's really not a common handwriting. It's the real art of God forbidding and locking souls. It is worthy of being a master. At that time, he was much more accomplished than my array

At the moment, they can be sure that Ao Baichuan, who left the word, was the famous man Tu in the barbarian land many years later.

It's so weird here that everyone's expression becomes excited. Then, under the guidance of Mo Lao, Lu Peng began to break the battle.

With the appearance of yinjue, Daodao's spiritual power fell on AO Baichuan's handwriting. According to the method of breaking the forbidden spirit, these prohibitions were slowly broken, and then all disappeared.

"Hum!"

With the disappearance of the last handwriting, the stone sword began to shine, which emerged a sense of killing. It has changed from a stone sword to a lightsaber. It is totally different and no longer ordinary.

But the shining stone sword is not a real heritage, it just tells that there is still inheritance here. However, if we want to inherit, we must break the prohibition of stone sword.

Aobaichuan of that time could not be broken, let alone Lu Peng.

Therefore, people's eyes fell on Mo Lao again.

In Mo's eyes, the stone sword has become a series of prohibitions and rules. His eyes shine brilliantly and he can't help but marvel at it.

"How about Mo Lao?" Everyone was looking at Mo Lao nervously. If even Mo Lao can't break the ban, then everyone's fate will be the same as Ao Baichuan.Leave the word, leave!

"Tut!" Mo said with a smile, "this is a very old array."

"Can that be opened?" The monk asked nervously.

"Although this is a very old array, it can't be simpler." With a meaningful smile on his face, Mo Lao said: "it's just a guiding array. It's very simple, but it's very old, and it's not applicable. It's lost for a long time. Ao Baichuan is only a figure of nearly ten thousand years. It's no surprise that we don't know. "

Finally, Mo Lao smiles, "if he knows that this guiding array is inherited, then his achievements will be much higher."

Hearing this, everyone became excited. As for AO Baichuan, no one felt sorry for him.

After that, Mo Lao just simply waved his hand and made several seals, and the prohibition was broken.

On the shining stone sword, ripples appeared, and then the whole ripple began to twist, forming a vortex.

The whirlpool slowly expands, which appeared a dark channel, and in the channel, emerged a crazy killing machine.

This killing opportunity makes people pale. It seems that there is a killer in the deep of the channel. People can't help but retreat, and the light around them flashes to resist the killing intention.

Everyone back, only Zhang Haotian, no response. On the contrary, he was bathed in killing intention, and his cold face even had a touch of enjoyment.

"Is this a pervert? Can you enjoy such a strong sense of killing? No wonder it's cold all day and night. It turns out that there is something wrong with the orientation. " Looking at Zhang Haotian, the monk is a little jealous.

Obviously, the scene at this moment, even a fool can see, this is Zhang Haotian's opportunity.

Rentu got the first half of the inheritance from here, and then passed it to Zhang Haotian. Now he came here with the inheritance, obviously to collect the second half.

Zichen looked at the front and said: "he is not good at words. He is always cold, decisive and cruel! This road, very suitable for him! But, having obtained this kind of inheritance which is close to killing, I don't know what he will become like? "

Say, purple Chen looked at the Shangguan Bingxi beside one eye, discover the look of the other side, had a few changes slightly.

The first time Zichen saw Shangguan Bingxi, the latter said he was not handsome, not cold, not cool! Obviously, I have a good feeling for cold people. Zhang Haotian is handsome and cold, just in line with Shangguan Bingxi.

Moreover, Shangguan Bingxi was in a bad mood during this period of time, and all the persuasion of Shangguan didn't work. Only the cruel Zhang Haotian could make Shangguan Bingxi feel better by saying cool words.

The killing intention in the hall is becoming more and more intense. Even if people hold the light shield, they can't bear it. Shangguan Bingxi and Wang Xianer, their faces are even more white.

The vortex is expanding, the channel is also expanding, until a person can pass smoothly. Then, from the channel out of a suction, this suction fell on Zhang Haotian, slowly drawing his body toward the channel.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian turns around. He bathed in the sky under the meaning of killing, with that cold expression, like a god of killing.

Fortunately, the expression of the murderous God changed in the next moment. He suddenly opened his mouth and his face was full of gratitude, "thank you, thank you all!"

Eyes to friends, finally in Shangguan Bingxi face, there is a slight pause. After that, his figure disappeared.

The channel also disappeared, the shining stone sword gradually faded, and then returned to normal again. If it was not for the killing intention still existing in the hall, people would think it was just an illusion.

"The inheritance of killing, even if it is something that Tiansha alliance is envious of! When Zhang Haotian comes out, I don't know how much more combat power will be improved? " Lu Peng's eyes are full of expectation.

The crowd also nodded.

After that, it's time to consider going or staying. Obviously, the acceptance of inheritance is not a day or two. It may take months or even years to calculate.

"Wait here first. After all, half of the inheritance will be passed on, and the other half will be passed down soon." Zichen finally opened his mouth.

"Boom

But at this time, the whole hall began to tremble, and then a terrible killing intention swept through, like a storm, devouring the people.

When the killing storm dissipated, they found that they had gone to the outside world. All around was an empty area, and the figure of the towering stone sword could no longer be seen.

"It's been sent out directly. It seems that it will take a long time to pass on."

Purple Chen looks around, way: "leave a mark here, we continue to go deep."

Zhang Haotian became the first beneficiary, and the rest continued to deepen.

Next, the soul sucking mouse became a hard-working guy, and was held by the monk. He had to find out the Buddhism inheritance.

"Monk, if we can find a Buddhist heritage, how about sharing the six character mantra?" Zichen suggested.

"Amitabha The monk rarely recited a Buddhist name, put on a kind of compassion, and then chose to be silent.

Each time one involves this question, the latter no longer pays attention to Zichen.

A few days later, people arrived at a region again. At this time, the spirit eating mouse cried out excitedly, "we have found it, we have found that area!"www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!