Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 17 Chapter 50: The Magic Road Begins

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"Hello."

Seeing that Liu Bei was stunned, the bird seemed to be immersed in his imagination, and he pecked him a few times without stopping his beak, before the latter woke up.

"Oh, it hurts, what are you doing?"

Liu Bei glared at each other.

Instead, the bird looked happy, and said to Liu Bei,

"Now, now, I will take you to the bear, OK?"

"Really?"

Liu Bei couldn't believe how the bird changed his mind so quickly.

"Quick, follow me."

After that, the bird stood up, three or four meters in length, nearly doubled its height, and ran in a certain direction.

Liu Bei had no choice but to get up and chase.

Unexpectedly, the other party has such a bulky body, and can run so fast in this place full of seals.

The time returned to one hour before, when Ma Yuan was still on the first floor.

When he was invaded by the power of the seal, he used his vitality to resist, but he was still caught off guard against several barriers.

"At this level, I can handle it",

Although Ma Yuan thinks so, the four fifth-order sacred stones in his body: longevity, destiny, red moon, and beast marks seem to have sensed something, and the light is so great that he is defending the master's seal from the nine days of Raksha.

"Comfortable."

Without the control of your own mind, the power of the Holy Stone spewed out automatically, and the power of repression was wiped out completely.

Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared and appeared on the second floor. The stronger power of Nine Heavens smashed down with great force, but the four holy stone lines did not move, and they easily fought back.

Soon, Ma Yuan was transferred to the third floor.

Then it was the fourth floor, still flashing, no one noticed him.

"The fifth floor..." Ma Yuan was a little panicked, wondering if it had come too high, but found that he could not stop the holy stone.

As long as the power of the seal of Jiutian Baosha is constant, they will resist all the time.

The sixth floor. Profile days.

When Ma Yuan's figure appeared here, the magical creatures hiding in the dark, opened their eyes one after another, "This is...", their inner heart throbbed again, and seemed to feel a familiar breath .

And Ma Yuan also sensed several tyrannical breaths, their eyes focused on Ma Yuan, making him feel instinctively deep fear.

Just thinking, a giant palm came from nowhere and faced Ma Yuan head-on.

A strong breath instantly locked himself, and Ma Yuan couldn't help but recall that he had such an experience in Chang'an City that night.

"This is... Sanctuary-level power!"

Ma Yuan's heart was suddenly disturbed. When that giant palm was about to be attached to the flesh, Ma Yuan's figure flashed away, but it was fortunately passed to the seventh floor by Jiutian Baosha.

Zhang Jiao said that the nine days of Raksha, one is the sky, two is the sky, three is the sky, four is the sky, five is the sky, six is ​​the sky, seven is the sky, eight is the sky , Nine is a heaven.

However, he himself only arrived at Jingtian, the fifth floor. Zhang Jiao knew that if he went deeper, it would be difficult to get out.

Jiutian Baosha is a terrible place.

When Ma Yuan reached the seventh floor, Xiantian, everything around was shrouded in endless darkness. There was nothing inhabited here, and whether a giant palm fell from the sky, Ma Yuan's eyes could not be seen.

In addition, Ma Yuan's hearing was too weak to fall into a terrible silence.

The real power of the seal is actually killing!

Limbs cannot be stretched, and then eyes cannot see things clearly, ears cannot hear movements, and finally, the heart cannot sense everything.

How is this different from death?

Just as Ma Yuan sighed, the four holy stones shook again, and Ma Yuan's figure disappeared on the seventh floor, spanning to the Shentian of Jiutian Baosha.

It was still in the darkness just now, opened his eyes, and the endless daylight came.

The four holy stones of Ma Yuan did not light up again this time. He was relieved and thought that it would directly break through the tower.

"You came."

A voice close to women sounded, Ma Yuan looked around and looked at no one, not knowing where it came from.

However, Ma Yuan realized that this place was empty, and at first glance, he could not see the side of the void, except for himself.

"you are……"

Ma Yuan asked the man carefully.

She replied,

"When I was born, the name was set by the adult. It's too dark, but I haven't used it."

Then she said, "I don't like humans on the mainland. I always stay with some naive and indisputable creatures, so they call me the strongest kind of creature. I think this name is not good, too. Vulgar."

The strongest demons are those that exist only in the history of human mythology. Even the catastrophes of demons that existed five hundred years ago have never come forward. Some people even said that they were just made-up creations.

"This……"

Ma Yuan suddenly felt the chill from the heart to the limbs.

The power of Taiyin Nether entered the body of Ma Yuan silently, and the tai chi ball at the heart was now led out, separated from the body of Ma Yuan, and floated on the brow at three inches, connected with the spirit of Ma Yuan Not completely broken.

"How about you?" she asked.

"My name is Ma Yuan... I am the disciple of Qinglian Jianxian... I am here to find the pages of the Heavenly Book."

For a long time, Ma Yuan couldn't figure out exactly what position he was in the development of the story. He just settled down and chose to accept it.

Even Ma Yuan did not think about returning to the original world.

The memory of that world is getting weaker and weaker, everything in Ma Yuan also seems to start on this continent, and he is an ordinary person born here.

Such a thing as searching for the truth, I'm afraid it doesn't matter anymore.

In addition to the loss of memory, Ma Yuan can no longer think of anything, and sometimes feels that amnesia is just an illusion.

Life is like a dream.

Taiyin Youming said slowly, "You don't belong to this world."

"Well," Ma Yuan suddenly awakened from his thoughts, echoing, "Not bad."

Ask again, "How do you know?"

This is the first time someone has said that he is not a person in this world.

If not reminded, I almost forgot that I had this setting.

Taiyin Youming said,

"Since the beginning of this world, there has been my existence. I can perceive everything that is derived, and record what happens to me whenever and wherever I happen. And you, make me feel strange, so you don’t Belongs here."

Ma Yuan was shocked.

"Okay, now it's time to awaken your magic path." Taiyin Youming said.

When it fell, the Tai Chi ball above the eyebrows rotated, and a mysterious breath was born.

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