Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

Chapter 508: Blue sky, hope, and the fading bird loses its feathers

The black feathers bloomed like a wheel of flowers.

The closest small sword of divine fire was the first to be submerged and shattered, disappearing on the spot.

However, this does not mean that Duen's attempt has failed, because the small sword of divine fire was originally just a trick to lure the enemy.

In other words, although the old warrior reacted very quickly and made a full-coverage attack in an instant, trying to contain something, it was a bit late to do anything now.

A slender chain blade suddenly broke out of the ground!

Underground, this is an area that the old warrior cannot stop, or in other words, cannot fully control.

In the final analysis, something like the law domain still requires a great monk, a genius-level great monk who can restrain great power, control meticulously, etc., to be able to play with it.

The old warrior had no cultivation in his lifetime. Although he now has the strength comparable to a corner of the Nascent Soul Stage, and has also created the prototype of such a law domain, he still lacks this realm of cultivation.

Du En would not compete with him in combat experience or close combat. Even if he could win in the end, it would be extremely exhausting. So the moment he saw him and the martial arts arena, he had the idea of ​​slipping through the gaps in the prototype of the domain of law.

At this moment, the old warrior was in a stalemate after using his ultimate move, so the chain blade successfully wrapped him up in an instant.

Circle after circle, it turned into a shell, and there was sand from top to bottom, and earth armor from bottom to top. In fact, it was not intended to hit directly, but to be used as gunpowder.

There was a divine fire tail, like a lit fuse.

The old warrior froze and wanted to forcefully break out of it...

Boom!

It was too late. In a flash, the black feathers had not really bloomed yet, but had already bloomed from the center.

The feathers were blown into pieces at once, and Wu Rui only pounced and rolled to successfully avoid these messy feathers.

Just as he was about to do something, he was stunned again.

Because there was a prompt from the other end of the contract.

It's not over yet, change quickly.

What to change.

Her mind was turning, and she had already released the slingshot, and subconsciously transformed into a mottled, heavy, rusty chain blade.

"Ha!"

As if with divine help, she grabbed the rusty chain blade and jumped up immediately, swinging it in the air, like a huge wheel with spikes spinning wildly, and suddenly crashed into the old warrior.

Suddenly!

The fire in the brazier in the martial arts field suddenly decreased, and some were extinguished instantly. Then two red lanterns lit up from the aftermath of the explosion, and a burly figure rushed out, his armor was broken, and his body was in tatters. However, before the fall, this kind of injury was already commonplace, and there was no way to knock him down with it!

His long spear had also been broken, but it was still connected. At this moment, he swung it out, like a nunchaku, and with his skills that had been honed for thousands of years, he suddenly hit the center of the chain blade wheel from the side, that colorful ball.

Withstand the heavy blow, and the feathers bloom!

Although Wu Rui wanted to take advantage of this and continue to turn and rush down, he still couldn't resist the impact, and the wheel was directly deviated, passing by, and hitting those edge braziers, just like rushing into a phantom, although it can make it fluctuate, it can't be destroyed at all, and it can't escape.

"Just keep turning, it's better to shoot cold guns from time to time."

Wu Rui listened to the words, nodded secretly, and then was stunned.

Where did you run to?

The answer is of course to escape underground.

The old warrior's instinct was split at this time. On the one hand, Wu Rui, the soft persimmon, intervened from time to time, leading his instinct to target, and his abundant experience could always accurately lock her attack loopholes, easily resolve them, and try to kill them.

But on the other hand, Du En, the confidant, was sneaky. Except for the beginning, he didn't fight him head-on at all, and he was still targeting him in an efficient and energy-saving way.

Just like this moment, he had just resolved an attack, and before he could do anything else, his foot was chopped off by the dark sword, almost completely cut off. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and had good strength. He reacted and stopped with force, and was about to take the opportunity to catch this side.

As a result, several earth bombs jumped out from the ground around him and hit the most broken part of his body.

There were also three true divine fires, which really didn't live up to the grand appearance. At this time, they sneaked out, like ghost fire, and suddenly pounced on him.

When he reacted subconsciously and dispersed his strength, Du En took the opportunity to easily withdraw his sword and continued the next round of sneak attacks.

"Ah!!!"

The old warrior roared wildly, and his gray beard trembled, as if he was angry.

Under the outbreak of resentment and demonic energy, the broken long spear recovered, and with a left hand, another long spear condensed out, and heavy black feathers emerged all over his body, like a new armor.

It extinguished the divine fire, and it was pitch black, as if a pair of black feather wings were flapping violently, causing him to suddenly rise into the air. Shuang Shuo turned downward, and fell like a mountain-like spear, obviously intending to completely strike the entire underground and force out Du En who was hiding inside.

"Watch the opportunity and throw out the charged chain blade."

Du En's words rang out, faintly and far away, and Wu Rui couldn't lock his position for a while.

Before she even had time to nod secretly, the old warrior had already pierced the ground with his magic spear, directly smashing the martial arts field and making it unstable as a whole.

Du En was indeed forced out, but there was a bigger bomb coming out with him.

The gap he slipped into just now was not a sneak attack by Bai Zuan Guang. He had already left the Three True Divine Fires inside, and released all the divine fire stored in the Azure Sky Burning Sword, filling the gap until it was swollen.

The fire dog just leaked out, and the old warrior reacted strongly because he realized that there was a great crisis underground, so he used all his strength.

Then, he blew up the fire explosives storehouse with his own hands.

Boom...

The martial arts arena, the prototype of the law domain, was immediately like a meteor hitting the ground, and it was like a typhoon passing through, drifting and breaking in the blink of an eye.

Wu Rui had no room to think more, and was also affected by the impact. He subconsciously threw out the rusty chain blade that was charged, and then hit it heavily somewhere on the edge.

The fire basin was smashed, and the exposed corner of the base was destroyed. The martial arts arena, which was already shaky and about to break, immediately collapsed and could not be avoided.

However, even so, the old warrior still had the power to resist.

So Du En raised his hand and cast the wood spirit entanglement.

He was tied up tightly, and regardless of the impact turbulence caused by the shattering of the prototype of the domain, he calmly drove forward in the flickering figure, waving the dimmed sword, resisting the impact and friction, and completely disintegrating his ability to move in the fierce struggle of the old warrior.

When everything was calm, Wu Rui poked his head out of a pile of ruins, shook off all the debris on his body, and his colorful feathers withered and disappeared, and the invisible protection was dim, and he looked like he was about to collapse in the rain.

Ignoring these, she quickly looked up and saw that the burly body was weak and limp, and Du En was inserting the sword into his spine, or in other words, it became wider and cut across the entire neck, holding the old head.

"Come and purify it quickly, this old guy can still move."

Du En's words were a bit impolite, but don't look at his youthful appearance, he is actually a "grandfather" in his sixties, and he may be older than the old warrior in front of him.

Wu Rui didn't think about it at all, and hurried over to take over.

After all, this old warrior is indeed strong and tough. If he recovers, the situation will be very bad.

The purification residue that has been kept before is to be used at this moment!

The girl did not hesitate, stepped on the accumulated water, and quickly came to this side with the broken light.

The raised hand lit up the brilliance of the blue sky, bringing different colors to the dark world.

Looking at this familiar hope, the old warrior's eyes widened slightly.

The rain is falling.

The battle is continuing.

That was decades ago.

The old border wall was breached, and in the cloudy and rainy days, the huge demons that were as terrifying as monsters and evil spirits broke through the defense line that the predecessors had painstakingly arranged with the remaining magic power.

Everything is over!

The young warrior thought so.

Because the current Qing Kingdom has no power to build another border wall, because most of the power of the ancestors has been lost, and even the foundation of the formation that was watered with their remains has been blown away...

In the eyes of the warriors, an even more desperate scene appeared.

The remains of the ancestors were infected by the resentful demonic energy, and they also underwent a transformation and came back to life, or in other words, they were not really dead.

"Why?!"

He, they roared at the sky, and it was like a sad cry and prayer: "Why abandon us!? True Lord, Resolution, why do you abandon us?!"

They were sad and sobbing, and raised their own doubts and questions to the sky that had long lost the sun.

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Then he lowered his head, with deep resentment in his eyes, towards the upper class, the living, and himself.

The original human figure quickly shattered, and what appeared in the original place was a pool of mud without a fixed shape. The vicious and resentful mud, wrapped in other huge demons, attacked the warrior like a tide.

Already, there is nothing to do!

Clang.

The knife in his hand fell, and the wounded body knelt down helplessly. Facing the oncoming frenzy, the warrior was already desperate and just waited to die silently, or in other words, turned into the same demon...

He smiled bitterly, thinking of this, he wanted to stand up again, but his once collapsed back could no longer stand up. He was powerless, and he had chosen to give up...

At this moment, the world that had always been hazy and rainy in his eyes suddenly showed a different brilliance, that is, the blue sky.

It suddenly spread from the back and swept directly to the battlefield, causing countless demons to stop and roared in a different way.

"Blue sky!"

"Blue sky!"

"Oh, God!!!"

The ancestor demon who had just fallen had tears of blood in his eyes.

The resentment and demonic energy seemed to flow away from here, and his body gradually turned into a stone statue.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"It was us who brought you into the world..."

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have, shouldn't have..."

They murmured and died before they finished speaking.

However, those huge demons that looked like monsters and evil spirits did not get purified except that their bodies evaporated. Instead, they quietly disappeared as their blood and tears flowed, and they just chose to retreat for the time being.

This border blocking battle ended in this way.

The young soldier widened his eyes, full of astonishment.

"How, could it be?"

"What is that?"

Compared with the retreat of the demons and the last words of the ancestors, he cared more about the colors he had never seen in his life, the bright light of hope that was different from the darkness of despair.

"That's the color of the sky, the color of normal time."

A young, subtle, and timid voice came from behind.

The warrior moved slightly, turned his head with difficulty, and then saw a small figure that seemed to be buried by clothes, obviously a child who had not grown up yet.

There was a mask on his face, with a big tree engraved on it.

And in the distance behind her, there was also a big tree, connecting the sky and the earth, supporting the blue sky, bringing glory to the sun, making Qingguo and the surrounding areas have a normal scene.

A miracle!

A miracle finally appeared!

All those who witnessed this scene were fanatical.

The God Tree Cult came into being, centered around the young witch girl, and quickly occupied the ecological niche of all sects, becoming the most important group.

The young warrior stood up again, participated in the construction of the new border wall, and fought here to fight against the evil spirits that were still attacking.

Witch Qinglan.

Her name.

Growing up a little slower, or having a longer lifespan?

In short, the young soldier gradually turned into an old soldier, while the other looked only about 20 years old. Of course, the old soldier didn't know the details, because she wore a mask from beginning to end, but the lines on it were getting fewer and fewer. When he saw her at the border for the last time, there was only a shallow vertical mark left.

The old soldier was very grateful to her for bringing him hope and giving him the will to fight again, so he always led the way in every battle, in order not to let down all these.

However, even he, who was considered inferior to the guards, had to choose to leave the front line where he had fought for a lifetime because of his serious illness when he was in his fifties.

Glory is like a feather, and it seemed to be falling from that day.

Even if he was treated with respect and came to the equally important post village to retire, and took care of this place, he could still play a role, but things slowly changed.

Just like the rain, it rains from time to time, making people feel irritable.

It was raining that day, too, drizzling.

The old soldier was lying alone in the house suffering because of the recurrence of his old injuries.

Even so, his ears and eyes were still sharp. Even if a vengeful demon jumped out, he could still fight back with a spear. So, he heard the conversation of the villagers outside in the rain.

"I say, do you think so too? That old warrior is so strong that his physical strength is completely beyond ours. He can easily kill a tiger and his roar can shake down the cliffs on the top of the mountain!"

"What's the matter? The guards of the church are all stronger than ordinary people!"

"No, no, he is just an ordinary warrior! He has not been baptized, has never been tested, and has only been fighting on the border. How can he be so strong?"

"...What do you want to say?"

"Don't beat around the bush with me. Aren't you also doubting and muttering?"

"...Is he a vengeful demon?"

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