Fu Canglu

Chapter 668 Inverse Cross

The old man Bai's face was neither sad nor happy.

He looked back at the cliff behind him. The mountain was rugged and extremely steep. A gravel rolled down at his feet, and it fell instantly with a vast snowy air, without sound or breath.

The new "sacred mountain" chosen by the Yaozu is not as magnificent as Bachi Mountain, but if they fall down, if they don't have the ability to reach the sky, they can only die.

The old man Bai turned his head back, looked at the black-robed monster in front of him, slowly stretched out his withered palm, and slowly pulled out a red rope that was exactly the same as the latter from the white robe. Inverse cross key.

The pale robe fluttered in the wind. The old man Bai stood on the edge of the cliff. He had no way to retreat. After pulling out the inverse cross key, he silently and silently looked down at the fellow monsters who had driven him to a dead end. .

Noticing the big demon in black robe who turned his head back, trying to make his voice sound not urgent, he said in a deep voice, "You have no way to retreat. The same goes for the monster clan. After the collapse of Bachi Mountain, we moved all the way west. The number of dead bones is unknown, and they have been buried numerous times. Now, the only thing we can hope for is this small world left by the Maharaja."

"There are ten keys in total, and Lord Qinghuo only has the last one left." He slowed down his speech and comforted the white-robed old demon in front of him, "Hand over the key in your hand to Master Qinghuo to open the majesty's key." You are the hero of the monster clan, and if the majesty returns one day, he will never blame you."

The old man Bai lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while.

He tore off the red rope around his neck, tied the rope of the inverse cross key to his hand, and then quietly looked at the big black-robed monster.

He closed his eyes, stepped slightly wrong, and fell backwards.

There are angry roars beside my ears, and the wind and snow whistling faster and faster.

The body fell.

As in the abyss.

The ten inverted cross keys correspond to the former ten Great Saints of the Monster Race.

The four sages are listed first. Among the ten reversed cross keys, each key is engraved with a trace of blood corresponding to the great sage of the monster clan. , the great sage "Jianmu" who is known for his vitality and tenacity, the great sage Jianmu has fallen, but the demon power left behind has not dissipated for a long time. He has blessed himself these years and followed the will of the majesty.

Fall from the top of the holy mountain
If it is another monster race, it will definitely die.

But it's not necessarily the case for the old man Bai.

The big demon in black robe lying on the top of the cliff looked at the piece of white sleeve robe in his palm in pain. With a low growl, he saw that the old man in white robe who chose to fall down the holy mountain gradually disappeared in the wind and snow. as tiny white dots that become less and less visible.

He was always on guard against the old man Bai jumping off the cliff, but he still didn't catch the old demon and let him jump down. The old demon had the inverse cross of Jianmu Great Sage in his hand, jumping off the holy mountain might not necessarily kill him , but the physique of a monster race must be smashed to pieces.

In the heart lake of the big black-robed monster, there was a faint flame beating slightly.

With a sad face, he said: "Master Qinghuo."

The flame flickered slightly.

Master Qinghuo lived in the demon womb for a long time. After the collapse of the Bachi Mountain, a small part of the blood pool rescued by the senior officials of the demon clan contained the last part of the essence of the demon clan. The big monster who has not yet shown up.

The spiritual leader within Yaozu is without a doubt, Lord Qinghuo.

Even if he never showed his true colors under the formal occasions of Yaozu.

But his fist is the biggest.

In the territory of the Yaozu, the biggest reason is the fist.

Whether it's Liang Liang, Feng Bai, or Gu Shengcheng, the reason why Bachishan can follow them is the same.

They are strong enough.

Among the extremely desolate monster clan today, Qinghuo is the most powerful practitioner, not one of them.

The ancestral great demon born from the blood pool of the demon clan, although he does not have fetal beads and relics such as the Xuanwu cloak, his strength is likely to have broken through the ninth-rank class and reached the "grandmaster" among human practitioners. "Boundary.

There was nothing wrong with what the black-robed demon said.

From a certain point of view, this "green fire" is indeed the hope of the demon clan.

It's a pity that today's monster clan can no longer pose a threat to the human world. Not to mention the magnificent breaking of the west wall and crossing the beacon, the monster clan opened the north and south fronts, and at the same time repelled the two human worlds of Xiguan and North Gusu Road. The strongest level.

Today, the No.1 "Green Fire" of the Yaozu is well-deserved. If you go to the West Barrier again, it is impossible to be as invincible as the Xiyao back then. The bigger possibility is that Jiang Qingyi who is holding half of the Fucanglu directly beheaded.

And opening the Maharaja Cave, the last small world of the monster clan, has become the most anxious thing for the "Qinghuo" lord today.

He is too weak.

He needs to grow up fast.

The ten inverse crosses of Shenwu Maharaja are what he has done these days, locking himself in a place where no one can know. Contains different good fortune.

As for the ten reverse crosses that opened the cave, only the last one is missing.

The situation on the top of the holy mountain has changed dramatically, and the black-robed monster lying on the cliff on the top of the mountain can only feel a burst of hotness in his heart, and there is a thumping sound, and the flame that sinks at the bottom of the heart lake suddenly burns more vigorously, and the strong wind blows, He turned his head back with difficulty, and saw with dry mouth that in the void behind him, a blue flame was slowly burning, and finally, out of the wind and snow, a young monster in a blue robe walked out.

There is a scarlet imprint on the center of "Qing Huo", like a plump jujube, his blue robe is burning in the wind, and the palm of his hand, as blue and white as glass, is holding eight slender red ropes. The red rope dangled and swayed, and the densely packed eight-handled inverse cross keys jingled together, and the staggered sound was as crisp as wind chimes.

He just woke up from the closed state not long ago.

It's too late to come here.

Qinghuo narrowed his eyes.

He took a deep breath, walked barefoot behind the black-robed monster, overlooked the vast snow scene between the snow-capped mountains and cliffs, cast his eyes down the mountain, and said calmly: "I gave you the reverse cross of the white tiger. You collect the last key, but you can't even do this little thing well?"

Qinghuo stretched out a hand expressionlessly.

The black-robed demon gritted his teeth, and obediently offered the reverse cross key.

Qinghuo said softly: "He is not dead yet."

The big demon in black robe who presented the reverse cross key was slightly stunned, looked into Lord Qinghuo's eyes, the adult calmly said: "Old man Bai has built wood, so he won't die so easily."

"I have no intention of starting another war. The Yaozu wants to rise again. There must be a person who is strong enough." Qinghuo slowly picked up the ninth red rope of the reverse cross, looked at the pattern of the white tiger, and said lightly: "Wait for the big Jun, looking forward to the return of the illusory savior of the Western Regions is a very stupid thing. Since you can survive by working hard, why do you have to wait for death and rigidly wait for others to save you?"

Qinghuo held the ninth inverse cross in his palm, and the nine long and narrow keys burst out with dazzling light instantly, turning into one after another fiery aura, flowing between his blue sleeves, rolling back and forth.

"Even if there is Jianmu's reverse cross, if he jumps from the holy mountain, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured and cannot escape."

Qinghuo stood in front of the cliff with a calm expression.

He spread his arms and took a step forward.

jumped down.

In the wind and snow, there was an extremely miserable old figure. He clutched his chest, half of his body was covered with cracked and broken lines, and his white robe was stained red with blood. It turned out that Xuemu's blood was also red.

The white old man wrapped one hand around the red rope of the reverse cross key, and he stumbled towards a certain direction.

It is precisely because of this Reverse Cross Key of the Great Sage Jianmu that he survived.

But the wind and snow were so heavy that he couldn't recognize the direction at all, so he could only rely on his deep feeling to bump into one direction.

He looked back at the holy mountain. The top of the holy mountain was shrouded in hazy snow. It was hard to imagine that he jumped down from such a high mountain.
If nothing else happens, he will be severely hunted down by the Yaozu.

The consciousness of the old man Bai has been somewhat blurred.

He held the inverse cross in his hand, the lines on the key began to flow, and the emerald green vitality slowly poured into his body, supporting him to walk a distance after another.

He doesn't know what's ahead.

The direction that attracted me seemed to have a familiar aura, as if I had been waiting for a long time, and now I finally had the chance to meet again.

That breath is getting closer and closer.

The speed is also getting slower and slower.

The old man Bai raised his head, his face was covered with blood, he stared blankly at the human figure slowly walking out of the wind and snow not far away.

Yi Xiao, who was dressed in lotus clothes, slowed down. He looked at the miserable old man in front of him, saw the inverse cross key tightly held in the old man's hand, and understood the reason that attracted his spirit to come here.

The old man Bai held tightly the reverse cross of Great Sage Jianmu. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the day when he took the key, and saw the young maharaja sitting on the snow mountain.

No matter how the Yaozu declines.

No matter how cold and silent Bachi Mountain is.

He always believed that the majesty would return.

With a "bang", the old man fell heavily on the ground, and the inverse cross key of Jianmu Dasheng could no longer give him more support, allowing him to continue walking.

Yi Xiao came to the old man silently, squatted down, and the karmic sword energy protected the old man's heart and lungs, and slowly removed the red rope wrapped around the reverse cross key from his hand.

On the pattern of the reverse cross key, there are scattered soul power of old man Bai.

So the scene of being forced to jump off the cliff, as well as the ten keys, and the information about Maharaja's cave all flooded into Yi Xiao's mind.

Holding the reverse cross in his hand, he raised his head thoughtfully and narrowed his eyes.

The wind and snow whimpered in the distance, and a green robe came out.

Qinghuo looked at Yi Xiao who was squatting on the ground with a smile, stretched out a hand, and said in a soft voice: "I have nine keys in my hand, coincidentally, the remaining one is in your hand. "

Yi Xiao stood up slowly, also stretched out a hand, and said with a smile: "I only have one key in my hand, but unfortunately the remaining nine keys are in your hand."

(End of this chapter)