Sweeping the world

Chapter 40 Mutation
Standing quietly in place, Chen Ming's expression changed as he felt the cold air rising from the foot of the mountain.

After running the Great Rui Heart Sutra and absorbing the Buddha's power contained in the Buddha's blood, Chen Ming seemed to feel much sharper at the moment.

Almost in an instant, he noticed the bursts of cold air at the foot of the mountain. There seemed to be an inexplicable existence quietly lurking in it. At this moment, as time passed, it was gradually recovering.

boom! !

There was a loud thunder on the flat ground, and its momentum shook the area for tens of miles, causing the surrounding ground to vibrate slightly, emitting a little bit of strange fluctuations.

Chen Ming looked up, and saw bursts of light red light flickering on the foot of the mountain in the distance, gradually agglomerating in mid-air, forming an inexplicable hideous face indistinctly, which made people feel horrified .

This kind of vision is extremely conspicuous. At this point, there is no need to feel anything carefully. As long as the eyes are not blind, they can detect the abnormality.

Looking at the sudden change in front of him, Chen Ming's face was gloomy, without the slightest hesitation, he turned and walked out.

His speed was very fast, and he went straight to the gate of the courtyard.

There at this moment, a sound of arguing slowly came.

"Uncle Zhang!!"

Standing in front of the gate of the courtyard, Shan Jian looked anxious: "The other juniors are still at the foot of the mountain, we have to go and have a look!"

"Don't go."

Standing in front of the gate of the courtyard, a middle-aged man's face was indifferent, and no emotion could be seen in his pure black eyes: "I said before, everyone must stay here today, and follow me up the mountain tomorrow."

"Uncle Zhang!!" Shan Jian roared angrily, pointing at the sky in the distance with one hand, pointing at the blood-colored radiance covering the sky: "The blood curtain spreads to the sky, and the human body is invisible. This is a sign that only evil spirits can form."

"At this moment, the younger brothers and younger sisters are at the foot of the mountain. If no one can block the evil spirit, do you want to watch them all die there?"

"A bunch of trash, so what if they die there?"

Zhang Li's face was indifferent, and he just watched Shanjian quietly, his words were extremely cold.

"Uncle Zhang" Shan Jian looked at Zhang Li in disbelief. At this moment, he felt that the person in front of him was so strange that he couldn't believe it was real.

"Since this is the case, the disciple can only offend."

Looking at Zhang Li in front of him, he was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, making up his mind.

Step. Step. Step.
In the distance, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

The voice sounded very heavy, but it was clear and crisp. Even though the surrounding environment was noisy, it could reach everyone's ears accurately.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Li raised his head and looked towards a certain direction in the distance.

Under his gaze, a figure slowly walked out of it.

It was a very young boy who looked very young, only about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was wearing a white robe at the moment, and he looked very calm under the darkness.

Seeing this person, Zhang Li first showed disdain, and subconsciously wanted to say something.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

Because in front of his eyes, at some point, the boy raised his head slightly, and at this moment a pair of pure black eyes were looking at him.

boom! !

The incomparably fierce and fierce martial arts aura erupted in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Li only felt that standing in front of him was not a weak boy, but a martial arts master who was powerful enough to run amok in the world.

The terrifying and boundless aura burst out suddenly, rushing straight through like a divine sword capable of piercing through the world, making Zhang Li's mind blank in an instant, and at this moment he couldn't lift his heart at all.

Feeling these quietly, Chen Ming raised his eyes lightly, without any extra words at this moment, he just made a fist with his right hand and punched out.

boom! !

The white arm stretched out in an instant, and the five fingers were connected like a horned dragon. Every inch of the texture on it looked so delicate, like the most beautiful artwork.

The next moment, Ba Lie Wushuang's fists intertwined in an instant, boundless, boundless, boundless and majestic force exploded wantonly, accompanied by this simple punch straight forward, hitting Zhang Li's body hard above.

boom! !

The violent impact sounded first, and the next moment, Zhang Li's entire body flew out. In an instant, he was knocked several meters away, and there was a deep dent in his chest.

Seeing this, Chen Ming's face was calm, he turned around silently, and continued to walk towards the foot of the mountain.

Behind him, looking at Chen Ming's back, and Zhang Li, who was lying on the ground and was seriously injured by a punch, Shan Jian's face was dull, and his scalp was numb at this moment: "Where do you want to go?"

"Save people." A voice came from the front, and then Chen Ming's figure quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"What happened? Why is it suddenly so cold around here!"

In front of a quiet mourning hall, Fang Jia sat quietly in front of a small bench, at this moment he couldn't help but hugged his knees tightly.

In the quiet room, she didn't notice any changes in the surroundings, but felt that the surrounding environment became quiet inexplicably, and at the same time, the surrounding temperature became a bit chilly.

It was clearly midsummer at the moment, and the brazier burning paper was still burning in front of him, but Fang Jia couldn't feel the slightest warmth. Instead, he felt a chill go straight to the bone marrow, which made him feel a sense of coldness from the bottom of his heart.

Click. Click. Click.
A faint vibration sounded suddenly, which was particularly conspicuous in the quiet hall.

"what sound!"

Fang Jia stood up abruptly, listening to the sudden sounds around her, she felt inexplicably terrified at this moment.

A vague feeling of palpitations surfaced in her heart, covering her whole body in an instant, making her feel as if a stone had been crushed in her heart, making her whole body extremely uncomfortable.

Behind her, a coffin painted red stood there quietly, and the lid of the coffin was already closed to cover the corpse inside.

But now, there were bursts of noise in that coffin, as if something was shaking constantly, making the whole coffin seem to be in constant turmoil.

The coffin lid that was closed was opened silently, and one of the figures stood up slowly, as if he was still alive.

The crisp sound of the coffin board falling on the spot sounded, but what was strange was that Fang Jia seemed not aware of it, and was still walking around in a daze.

"Strange. Why."

Standing in place, Fang Jia's face was a little pale, with one arm holding his chest, he felt his heart beating faster and faster at this moment.

An instinctive sense of crisis emerged from her heart, but she couldn't think of the slightest reason.

This impulsive feeling made her extremely uncomfortable, and she had an urge to go crazy.

At this moment, she turned around slowly and walked slowly towards the coffin.

Beside the coffin, a pale-skinned figure wearing a brand-new shroud was standing there quietly at the moment, but Fang Jia seemed to be invisible, still walking towards him, slowly moving away from that figure. getting closer.

A pale arm slowly stretched out towards Fang Jia's face.

A terrifying sense of coldness came suddenly, and a strong sense of uneasiness emerged from his heart, making Fang Jia stop subconsciously.

She looked in front of her eyes and looked around carefully, but she didn't see anything unusual.

In her eyes, the coffin in front of her was still standing there, and no corpse reached out to her.

So she continued on.

Three meters, two meters, one meter.
As she walked in, she got closer and closer to the coffin, and the coldness she felt became stronger and stronger.

The next moment, her eyes blurred.

boom! !

A figure rushed straight out of the eyes, and then everything changed in an instant.

The boundless fist burst out in an instant, as if the place had just been bombed, and there was only a piece of wreckage left in the whole place.

The fragments scattered all over the sky, and in the long smoke and dust, a young figure quietly emerged.

Standing on the same spot, Chen Ming silently stood in front of Fang Jia. At this moment, he quietly raised his head and fixed his eyes on the figure in front of him.

In front of him, a figure stood there quietly.

The figure looked tall and straight, although its appearance was ordinary, but there was an unusual evil spirit on it, which made people dare not look directly at it.

He was wearing a plain white shroud. At this moment, a face that Chen Ming was very familiar with was extremely pale, with a distorted and hideous expression, and a pair of eyes revealing deep coldness and resentment.

Although they look similar, this is no longer a familiar person, but a brand new existence.

"Chang'an! Uncle Lu!!"

Behind him, looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Jia's face was pale. At this moment, he was faintly aware of what happened, and his whole body was trembling.

"Senior Sister Fang" Chen Ming's voice resounded clearly in place, and resounded instantly in place.

He raised his head, didn't turn around, just quietly looked at the pale figure in front of him, and said: "Just stand there later, don't run out."

"Okay." Fang Jia managed to remain calm, nodded fiercely on the spot, and then saw a sudden change in the scene in front of him.

Roar! !

A thunderous roar suddenly spread, and at the same place, a pale arm suddenly protruded, with a faint coldness in it, covering the entire hall in an instant.

boom!
In an instant, a long knife was unsheathed, and the dots of texture on it were so conspicuous under the light.

Looking calmly at the corpse rushing towards him in front of him, Chen Ming's face was calm, he just took a deep breath, and then swung a knife.

Bit by bit of energy is swaying, at this moment, the majestic Hunyuan energy is rushing away, like waves rushing towards the face, out of control.

A domineering aura flickered on the spot, and the pure martial arts erupted completely at this moment, turning into wisps of knife light flickering on the spot, rushing forward with the boundless momentum of chopping down all demons and sweeping away all ghosts.

Lin Yuan! !
boom! !

In the blink of an eye, the pale corpse flew straight out, and a knife mark piercing through the entire corpse emerged from the heart, piercing the entire corpse directly.

(End of this chapter)