long night walk

Chapter 63
The woman in white gave Bai Lian a deep look, but did not refuse his request.

She nodded slightly and said: "I will stay in the cave of ten thousand demons for about half a month. If you can solve the troubles in your hands and survive safely after half a month, then go to the south of Kongcang Mountain thirty miles away. The Town God's Temple is waiting for me, if you don't come..."

Under the bright moonlight, she smiled all over the city: "Then this little deer will belong to me."

Bai Li'an nodded, thanked him, and watched the outstanding fairy in white clothes stand against the wind and sail away through the sea on the dragon sand boat.

Leaving the sand boat meant that Bai Lian lost the protection of the coercion of the dragon and the woman's aura at this moment, and may be attacked by sea monsters or unknown monsters at any time.

The waves beat on the shore, and many bloody and hideous fishwives' mutilated corpses were also photographed ashore along the waves.

Among the many corpses of the siren and fishwives, there are still some who have not yet died.

When they saw Bai Lian, they let out a monster-like growl, and pushed away the piles of corpses and limbs piled up around them, even though they were seriously injured, they also crawled in the direction of Bai Lian .

Bai Lian left the place immediately, found the direction where the golden crow bird had flown, and rushed towards the mountain.

His memory is excellent, as long as it is the road he has walked, even if he only walked it once, he will never forget it.

It has been a full five days since he left the mountain, and the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were magnified several times when he set foot on Kongcang Mountain.

Thinking of the creatures in the mountains, sister Lin Yuan and that silly Lin Guiyuan, Bai Lian kept comforting himself in his heart.

Father Shan regarded the two of them as family members and children. Since he was able to transport Bai Lian to a safe place, he must also be able to protect them.

Bailian didn't fly with a sword, and there were too many crows in the sky.

The luxuriant woods and towering old trees in the mountains and forests have become natural and excellent hidden things at this moment.

Even if a dozen or so Dark Crows occasionally attack suddenly through the dense forest, Bai Lian still has the absolute ability to react and kill the Dark Crows under the sword.

The steps under his feet were like a gust of wind, and the autumn water in his hands roared through the air, and the dense sword wind weaved made it impossible for those crows to get close to one.

Yuan Kaijing!

Really powerful and miraculous.

The spiritual power in his body was surging and boundless. At the moment when the sword wind came out, Bai Lian himself did not realize that there were wisps of misty blue light emitting from the yin and yang dao fish in his dantian.

As the Yin-Yang Daoyu slowly rotated the sword, the blue light solidified somewhat, flowing silently along the body like the Golden Spirit Terrace seal in the palm.

The crows in the sky could not stop Bai Lian's progress.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and the dense forest scenery around him quickly receded into afterimages on both sides of his body.

Even inadvertently, a circle of fire would suddenly rise from Bailian's footsteps.

The circle of fire stepped up and went out, but it took only a moment, but Bai Lian had already appeared a hundred meters away.

This is exactly Taixuanzong's famous spiritual formula "Seven Ember Steps".

Bai Lian was slightly puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it while he was on his way.

Followed by another step.

Bai Lian once again stepped out of a circle of fire, unexpectedly grasping the key point of "Seven Ember Steps".

There is no time to feel joy in my heart. In front of me is a river, which is dyed red with bright red colors. There are no swimming fish or green plants in the river.

Just when Bai Lian stepped onto the surface of the bright red river, a bluish-black skinny hand broke through the water without any sign of breath!

Grabbing Bailian's ankle with incomparable precision, he dragged him into the bloody river.

The sudden change surprised Bai Li'an, but he didn't feel overwhelmed.

He calmly opened his eyes wide, closed his mouth and covered his nose, preventing the stench of river water from pouring into his mouth and nose.

The Autumn Water Sword in his hand danced in his hand, the blade of the sword quickly cut through the river, and the aura on the Autumn Water Sword directly divided the deep river into two, which could not be closed for a long time.

In the parted river, a blue-black corpse stared at Bai Lian with pale pupils.

The nails on the other palm grew rapidly like the fangs of a zombie, and the pitch-black nails were as sharp as knives, digging towards Bai Lian's heart fiercely.

Bai Lian's gaze shifted, and he instantly settled on a bulge that surged between the eyebrows of the corpse.

The sword turned sharply, and a sharp water line pierced through the brow and head of the black and black corpse.

The moment the water line pierced through his head, Bai Lian clearly saw a pitch-black corpse insect being brought out of the body by the sharp water line, with blood as black as ink flowing, and it quickly dried up and died in the bloody water with a twist.

And the body's strength was also released, and it was loaded softly into the river, and was rushed downstream by the torrent.

Bai Lian was floating in the river with a complicated expression on his face.

He saw that the man was dressed like a woodcutter in the mountains.

Now that the empty mountains have changed dramatically, and the demons and demons are causing trouble everywhere, it is these innocent mortals who are suffering.

Lifting the Qiushui sword in his hand, Bai Lian was about to go ashore and resume his journey.

At this moment, a headless corpse floated in front of him, bumping heavily between the river wall and spring stones in the torrential river, it was really sad and pitiful to watch.

When he underestimated the appearance of the clothes on the headless corpse, Bai Lian suddenly felt a thunderous sound exploded in his ears, making him unable to move.

Bai Lian's already pale face looked more like a layer of frost at this moment, and the fiasco was a little frightening.

He stared blankly at the headless corpse, but he was wearing a golden robe exactly like him.

The golden mountain and river embroidered pattern on the robe was stained by the bright red river water, and was washed downstream by the river in an extremely embarrassing situation.

how come? !

How could it be Lin Guiyuan? !

He is so powerful!
There is also the golden crow body protector, how could it be possible that the body was thrown into the river in a different place? !

Could it be the golden cicada's plan to escape?

Kong Cangshan has now developed to the point that the apostles of the mountain god have to use such a bad strategy to escape?
Bailian's mind was in a mess.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar filled his ears like the sound of a demon. Bai Lian covered his ears with his painful hands, and the river below him became extremely turbulent.

The roaring sound carried an extremely terrifying coercion, and all the crows hovering in the sky were shaken to death and fell under the sound.

Bai Lian looked up with a pale face.

I saw the [-]-meter-tall corpse demon Shebi corpse cut through the trees and jungle on half of the mountain with an axe.

A pair of pupils glowing with deep purple magic is full of monstrous anger, as if he will not give up until he burns the entire Kongcang mountain!
And what he was looking down at with his eyes at the moment was the headless corpse in the river.

There was another roar in the mouth, and the thick snake hanging on the ear danced wildly under the influence of its extreme anger.

He raised his heavy red and black feet, intending to stomp down on the headless corpse in the river!

(End of this chapter)