Holy Bone

Chapter 403 Yueqiang Kingdom's Sacrificial Temple Opens a Killing Ring
The first impression of this sacrificial temple in front of you is that it is gloomy.

creak.

creak.

Jin An carried the red long knife in his hand, stepped on the gravel, and walked into the sacrificial temple along the gap in the stone gate.

It was dark inside the temple.

There was no light of any kind.

There is only one door separated, as if it has become an enchantment between two worlds, the temple is filled with cloudy energy, the outside light cannot shine in, and the light will distort and dissipate as soon as it reaches the stone gate.

The tough black skin effect of Heishan destroying the city has not faded away, and the internal energy of Heishan circulates under the skin membrane over and over again, constantly stimulating the skin membrane and muscles of the whole body.

zzz -

Those yin qi are like cold flames burning the human body.

But as soon as it touched Jin An's body surface, it was like cold water meeting boiling water. Not only did the cold air not enter the body, leaving scars on Jin An's body surface, but green smoke rose from the air.

Avenue induction!

Yinde one!

Yinde one!

Yinde one!

……

In an instant, there were more than twenty Yinde.

The light in the sacrificial temple is very dim, with a ghostly atmosphere. It is better to say that entering the temple is like stepping into a cemetery with both feet.

Jin'an's six senses are keen, and his vision is different from ordinary people. The temple is very empty, and there is still no one in sight.

He looked around for a while, then ignored the others, carried a long knife in his hand, stepped on the gravel under his feet, and strode straight to kill the high platform in the center of the temple.

Before parting, Gu Lizal had already drawn Jin'an the situation and topographic map of the sacrificial temple, so he went straight to the destination without searching other corners.

Passing through two rows of thick stone pillars used to support the temple, there is an altar on the central platform.

The altars are all built with stones excavated from underground caves.

On the stone floor in front of the altar, there is a huge painting carved, which is a picture of desert people kneeling in the desert and raising their hands to pray to the sky for rain.

clang!
The scarlet sword shadow slammed hard on the ground of the giant painting, the sound was violent, and a huge echo was generated in the closed environment of the sacrificial temple, as if even the sacrificial temple made of solid stone bars trembled, and a lot of dust fell from the top of the head. The ground was hacked with a Kunwu knife to create a circle of cracks.

Yinde one!

Yinde one!

……

The moment the Kunwu knife chiseled the ground, a mysterious rhythmic movement erupted, shaking out a round of ruby ​​halo, like a huge wave hitting a rock, and slapping a fire cloud in the air, as if even the air was about to boil. Zhou's yin energy, which was filled with resentful thoughts, was blown away by the knife.

In fact, the water source of Yueqiang Kingdom is under this thick stone slab.

This is the last barrier used to protect the water source of the Yueqiang Kingdom. Once it is sealed from the bottom, there is no other way but to break it with brute force.

This slab is opened downwards.

So as long as a few pillars are used under the stone slab to push it to death, the outside world will not be able to open it, and after the pillars are removed, the stone slab will open downwards, automatically forming a slope passage.

Jin An fiercely raised his knife and slammed again.

clang!
The stone slab on the ground slammed again, and a wave of shocking air swept across the entire temple in a closed environment, rolling up dust and gravel on the ground, crackling and slapping on the walls, pillars and pillars to shatter.

boom!
The crack created by the first knife could not withstand the huge force of the second knife penetrating into the ground, and a small pit exploded in the center of the crack.

Click!

Click!

There are more fine cracks along the small pit in the center, and quickly spread to the surrounding area about half a foot wide.

Jin'an, whose whole body was covered by the blackening of the black mountain, felt a tingling pain from the palm of his hand, and the blood in his whole body was gradually boiling. Bai, thanks to the black mountain destroying the city, he can use the Kunwu knife so recklessly and continuously.

Regardless of the pain in the palm of the hand and the pain in the wrist bones, Jin An's eyes were sharp, and when he was about to make a third cut with the domineering Kunwu knife, there was a sudden wind and sand in the temple of worship, and desert mummies roared out from the ground.

Those desert mummified corpses were dressed in the clothes of the people of the Yueqiang Kingdom. Some were old and some were young. The clothes on some corpses were still brand new. It seemed that they had been buried for less than ten and a half months. At least ten years.

These are the resurrection of the people of Yueqiang Kingdom.

Under the control of the desert devil.

Rest in peace disturbed by the devil.

After these mummy crawled out of the ground, they opened their black mouths, and the stinking corpses came to kill Jin'an viciously. Those black light pointed long nails were full of corpse poison.

Jin An just glanced coldly from the corner of his eyes, ignoring these mummies.

The muscles in his arms tensed up, his waist and horse became one, and the Kunwu knife in his hand slammed into the ground, boom!
There was a loud explosion.

The entire sacrificial temple trembled violently, and the waves of fire hit the air, and a circle of blazing fire oscillated from the Kunwu knife, directly shaking all the mummified desert corpses into ashes after the fire.

Yinde one hundred!
Yinde one hundred!
……

In an instant, there were more than 2000 Yinde.

Now these ordinary ghosts and corpses are no longer in Jin An's eyes.

They couldn't bear him with a knife.

clang!clang!clang!
Jin An was still horribly striking the ground with his knife again and again. In the dim environment, he could barely see a crazy black figure smashing the ground ferociously over and over again. The movement was huge, and dust kept falling from the top of his head.

The pits and cracks on the thick stone slab were getting bigger and bigger. The stone slab, which was supposed to be tightly closed, sank half an inch deep as a whole, and there was the sound of cracking and cracking of stone pillars under the stone slab.

Jin An was in severe pain.

The circulation of viscera in the Temple of the Five Viscera is accelerated, and more vitality is continuously born, which is used to nourish the viscera and the most fragile internal organs of the human body.

This avoids the risk of internal injury bleeding or internal injury shock and vomiting blood.

at last!

With a loud bang, the top stone pillars under the stone slab collapsed, and the heavy stone slab under Jin An's feet collapsed and fell into the underground cave.

With a bang, it kicked up the dust that shot up into the sky.

This is a huge underground cave more than three feet above the ground. It was washed out by underground rivers for many years, and the air is very humid.

Many people fell unconscious in the underground cave, all of whom disappeared in the palace.

These people have all lost their three souls and seven souls, leaving only empty shells.

Jin An's head sank.

Also knife in sheath.

These people are only temporarily lost three souls and seven souls. As long as the lost souls are recovered within three days, there is still hope for people to be rescued.

But the Kunwu Knife is too powerful, and he is worried that using the Kunwu Knife here will damage the bodies of these people.

The underground environment is even darker than the sacrificial temple above, mixed with an indescribably musty smell, as well as extremely evil resentment, bloodthirsty breath, and vicious whispers, as if you have really fallen into hell. Without any light or hope.

There is only death and despairing evil here.

No wonder so many people have lost their three souls and seven souls. Ordinary people have lost the courage to live in the face of a desperate idea of ​​life, but here they have to face even more desperate evil thoughts and bloodthirsty madness. Scared to death.

Suddenly, Jin An felt a chill coming from behind.

Two dead men hiding in the darkest corner at the top of the cave launched a surprise attack on Jin'an. Those two dead men carried the most evil thoughts on them.

Clang!Clang!
The corpse claw slapped Jin'an's back hard, like hitting a steel plate, with a sharp and piercing sound, it shot out blazing sparks in the darkness.

Jin An was unharmed.

The posture is as stable as a thick black mountain.

Standing still.

In the dark and invisible underground cave, the corners of Jin An's eyes gleamed, and he glanced at two dark corners, where there was nothing but air and darkness, but in Jin An's eyes, it seemed that there were two corpses hidden there.

With the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman in his body, no evil thoughts and prying eyes can escape his eyes.

suddenly!

He moved violently!
The movements were wide open and closed, killing coldly, Jin An slammed forward, knocking a dead man into the air, and punched another dead man in the darkness with his right hand, as if being shot head-on by a brown bear, and clearly heard a click There was a cracking sound of the jawbone, and two withered yellow and pitch-black front teeth fluttered out of the air.

The first pole of Twelve Pole Xingyi Quan!crane hand

Before the two dead men could fly away in the dark, Jin An made a half-spin on the spot, grabbed two icy ankles, and the inertia of the spin brought the two corpses into the air and slammed into them.

Jin An's strength has already broken through more than 4000 catties.

Now in the state of Heishan destroying the city, the muscles, membranes, and bones of his whole body have reached a terrifying level. Under such a powerful collision and tear, the two dead people he was holding were broken by the waist.

Jin An lightened his hand, only holding the two lower bodies.

boom!boom!
The soles of the feet crushed two heads, burned them to ashes with the internal energy of Montenegro, a thousand sinful virtues!One thousand virtues!
This underground cave was so big that it could hold hundreds of people in a royal palace. He continued to go deep all the way, and there were guards and maids lying unconscious everywhere on the ground, as well as some members of the royal family in gorgeous clothes.

The underground cave is dark and the terrain is complex. Fortunately, Jin'an knew the environment of the underground cave in advance. As the sound of gurgling water in the darkness gradually became clearer, mixed with the whispers of demons, a living underground river appeared in front of him.

There were also many people falling down here, but there were a few people standing by the river bank, all of whom were struggling to resist the entry of Yin Qi with their masculine energy. Their bodies were stiff and unable to move, so as not to lose their minds.

The person standing closest to the river bank and struggling to support was the missing Kulijiang with the big beard.

And in the open space in front of Kulijiang, there was also a half-century old man with disheveled hair, who looked like a dead bone, and was not like a ghost or a ghost.

It was only after Jin An approached that he finally heard it clearly. The thin and broken voices he heard before came from this old man who was neither human nor ghost.

The old man sat on the bank of the river with disheveled hair, holding a pottery pot with a ghost in his arms and talking to himself, telling how he missed his wife, as if he was holding his wife tenderly.

Sure enough, as Gulizal said, the king took a ghost clay pot as his resurrected wife, and his mind was confused. He finally "recovered" his wife again. Anyone who wants to interrupt him at this time, that is He has a hatred for killing his wife, and will fight with others desperately.

Kulijiang just wanted to save the king and take away the clay pot, but the ghost crushed him, his body stiffened, and even his three souls and seven souls were almost sucked away by the human-faced clay pot.

After a moment of silence, in the damp underground cave, Jin An walked towards the underground river: "Uncle Kulijiang, the... king of Yueqiang Kingdom?"

The delirious old man didn't pay attention to the footsteps and shouts behind him, he still held the clay pot with a human face and whispered, even Jin An couldn't hear what the old man was saying, as if he was just talking nonsense language?

(End of this chapter)