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Chapter 15 Fifty Blood-drinking Steles

The lush flower valley has long stopped its grand occasion. The white petals are sprinkled and scattered into mud. In the shadow of swords and swords, it gradually loses its color.

The flowers sway, as if they were trembling with fear, and as if they were unwilling to dance lightly. They let the wind blow and sun, rain and snow pour, and they are all year round. Only then did they wait for the moment of blooming, but at this time, they ushered in a catastrophe.

At the best time in life, you cannot bloom with your heart, you can only fall in powerlessness and lose your color in the darkness.

They must be very sad. At the end of their lives, they still have not transformed into their imagined selves.

The cherry blossom dreams are gradually withering, and hope has been shattered. No matter how hard you work, you can't turn the world back.

In an instant, the dreamy and magnificent flower valley became bleak, as if sadness spread.

The fragrance of flowers dissipates and the smell of blood comes to your face.

At the same time, Chen Fan suddenly felt a little throbbing, an indescribable throbbing.

He seemed to hear someone calling. He looked up in a daze and suddenly discovered that the sky above his head was covered with strange light at some point.

They crisscrossed and appeared from time to time. Just a glance, Chen Fan lost his mind.

These lights have a strange attraction, no, they should be said to be temptation!

Chen Fan looked at the bizarre lines, watching them gradually twist, unconsciously giving birth to a feeling of being as small as an ant, and did not dare to blaspheme, but wanted to get close to them with all his might.

In fact, he was indeed approaching. Chen Fan lost his mind after seeing the light in the air and could not control himself. He was like a puppet doll, his movements were dull, as if an invisible silk thread was controlling him.

His body is stiff and his behavior is dull, and every movement is extremely inconsistent.

From the moment he stood up staggeringly, a huge pressure came instantly. Except for Chen Fan, the rest of the people were suppressed by the sudden pressure and could not move. They were as powerful as Su Yi, Ma Song and the old woman, and could not resist.

The entire Yingmeng Flower Valley became quiet in an instant, without fighting, roaring, and even breathing.

Everyone was frightened and didn't know the reason.

The spiritual power in their bodies also turned into a pool of stagnant water, with no ripples. Like their bodies, they were suppressed by force, just like time had stopped.

Strange and shocking!

The huge Sakura Dream Flower Valley became as quiet as this in an instant, with only a confused Chen Fan shaking forward.

The slow and dull footsteps became the only sound here!

In a panic, someone finally discovered Chen Fan's abnormality. His eyes were dull and he looked straight ahead, like a walking corpse.

As the footsteps dissipated, a gust of wind suddenly blew. The gust of wind seemed to come from ancient times, with solemnity and iron blood, and with endless ancient aura.

It also revealed countless lights and shadows, and the lights and shadows were confusing, with a strong breath of Tao. The light that Chen Fan saw appeared in front of everyone at this moment.

Gradually, it turned into human figures, some looked like a great demon, with anger flying, looking down on the world. Some drew their swords to the sky, wild and unrestrained. Some were filled with fairy aura, but their eyes were cold and ruthless, despising all living beings.

There was also a phantom, which turned out to be a big Buddha, sitting upright on a white lotus, and bowing his head under him.

What's even more incredible is that these incredible phantoms are Chen Fan, and he is the only one of the three thousand phantoms.

Chen Fan had already made a show of the limelight tonight, but as soon as the three thousand phantoms appeared, he still shocked everyone present.

Many people think that Chen Fan's spiritual nourishing blood alarmed the strange treasure. This scene must be a strange phenomenon caused by the choice of the master of the strange treasure.

But Chen Fan himself was unaware of anything and still paused step by step. Only then did everyone realize that the extraordinaryness revealed in Chen Fan's steps had a unique charm and could not be described.

It seems that it is knocking open an invisible shackle step by step.

finally……

He stopped, and it was exactly where Feng Chuan sacrificed the octagonal formation plate!

At this time, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, which was as bright as daylight in an instant. He slowly raised his hands, but he did not see any other moves. He dripped a drop of blood with a little golden light in each of his hands.

After the blood landed, Chen Fan's legs fell down, and the blood that had not dissipated in the flower valley suddenly flew wildly. Countless blood lines poured into Chen Fan's dripping blood, and a large pool was condensed in a moment.

At this time, the underground of Huagu suddenly vibrated violently, as if something was about to break out of the ground. However, a dark purple thunder thunder, a meter-sized thick layer of water, scattered the blood that had not yet been completely dissolved, and the earth continued to calm down.

The strange treasure is born by sucking blood, which is extremely evil and will not tolerate the way of heaven. Therefore, the way of heaven drops thunder and scatters the blood, intending to prevent the strange treasure from being born.

Unfortunately... this thing is not under the jurisdiction of the way of heaven, nor is it the great evil of heaven and earth, so naturally it cannot be stopped.

A whimper came out, just a whimper seemed to contain the greatest sorrow and unwillingness in the world, as well as death and helplessness. I don’t know who was coming out. I can’t imagine what he experienced.

After sobbing, there were golden swords and iron horses, endless fighting beast roars spread to everyone's heart, and the iron blood was still in front of them.

That kind of passion is like a madness that has no way out, and is also like a frankness that has burned its boats and abandoned life and death.

While everyone was listening, a huge stone tablet broke out from the ground without warning, and instantly it became a hundred feet tall!

At the same time, stone tablets broke through the soil in all parts of the mainland, including Zhongzhou, east land, south desert, western desert, and northern borders, with as many as fifty, scattered and scattered, and evolved into a magic array covering the entire continent.

The stone tablet broke through the ground and the great changes in the world caused countless people to wake up from their sleep. An unknown mountain range, an old man with a sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows opened his eyes and walked out of the cave, facing the Sakura Menghua Valley, silently speaking.

After a moment, a boy of about 18 years of age came up secretly, his steps were floating, shaking, and a little funny.

"Eternal displacement, green ox drives purple rain. Once the throne is throne, the divine monument carries a long song. It seems that it is time to go to the 100,000 mountains to walk." The old man whispered, then glanced at the young man with a squint eyes, his eyebrows trembled, and he reached out to suck, and the young man flew straight over. Without saying a word, the old man knocked the young man hard on the head, and carried him to the end of the world, without seeing any trace.

In a chaotic and deep ancient road, an old man with dusty hair and scattered hair was sitting on the ground holding a small wine pot, looking back, taking a sip of wine and saying, "What do you have to do with me? The past has passed away. Now I only want you, not in the world? Then I will go to the cycle of reincarnation!" After that, he got up, patted his butt, and walked deeper, leaving only a slight smell of wine.

A strange bird with two wings covering the sky but growing a fish tail on his head is like a shadow, suspected to be Kunpeng.

An unknown valley, an old man in black shirt carries his hands on his back and looks up at the starry sky. "Where are the people who break the taboos? That lighthouse is no longer as bright as before." After that, he left a line of turbid tears.

It seems that I saw the person who lights up the lighthouse, the infatuated lover who has an old face but has never forgotten his original intention.

All major forces were aware of it and sent people to investigate. Some forces even alarmed the foundation. Those ancestors who had not yet emerged from the world came out of seclusion, and one after another of the Dharma metaphors came out.

Fifty blood-drinking stone tablets have made the undercurrents even more stormy and chaos surging.

At this time, not only Yingmenghua Valley, but the other forty-nine stone tablets were crowded with people, but like Yingmenghua Valley, as soon as they stepped into the range of the stone tablet, they were immediately suppressed by force and could not move.

On the stone tablet, dragons and phoenixes dance, auspicious beasts rush, and the auspicious ones are extremely auspicious, incompatible with the previous drinking of blood. A hell, a day of heaven. As the saying goes, the devil becomes a Buddha, and the Buddha becomes a demon. Isn’t it the same principle?

In the Sakura Dream Flower Valley, the sound of sobs and fighting before was gone, and the auspiciousness was full of energy, without a trace of blood. If it weren't for the corpses on the ground, it would have made me feel that this place was exactly the same as the Immortal Cave.

Chen Fan was unconscious at this moment, and many illusory auspicious beasts gathered around him. After wandering for a while, these auspicious beasts turned into a wisp of smoke and flew into the ground. Then Chen Fan slowly took off. It turned out that the auspicious beast turned into a bronze throne, carrying Chen Fan and flew up in front of the stone tablet.

An ancient long sword floated there quietly, with a dark blue body and no sheath.

Not only is it sheathless, the long sword is magnificent and magnificent, but strangely, the sword blade is blue, which should have been exposed, but now it seems to be stained with dirt. It looks sharp but has no sharpness, and it looks more like a wooden sword in a child's hand.

There are two words under the hilt of the sword, but they are a little mottled and cannot be seen in detail. They can be vaguely identified as the word "Long Song".

Long songs of ancient swords, long songs of ancient swords.

In a hundred thousand mountains, a middle-aged man confronted a green head. The green cow was in the air, his eyes were red, and he mooed and roared wildly, as if he was angry. The man said with a sad face, "Idiot, that woman is not Liluo, Liluo has long since disappeared and died." After that, his eyes were dull, and he recalled the woman who was wandering with a lamp for eternity. She went through hardships, crossed the long river of time alone, burning her soul, and just brought her a glimmer of hope, but she herself died and ended up never reborn.

The green bull became even more angry and roared and ran into the man. The man had never avoided it. The green bull passed by in anger. After a slight moment, he lowered his head and calmed down. It turned out that the man had a trace of remnant thoughts and had no substance.

"Forget it, after today, my remnant thoughts will disappear. I don't know if I can be resurrected successfully in the future. If you want to go, go!" the man shook his head and said.

Qingniu was delighted, mooed and roared, and turned around. The man watched Qingniu leave and murmured to himself, "How great would it be if you were her..."

Not far away, the old man with a sword seal on his eyebrows came over, and the man shook his head and walked over.

Sakura Dream Flower Valley.

A green bull flew in the air and saw Gu Meng'er from afar. He was ecstatic and ran over as if he had seen his mother's child. The pressure in the flower valley did not affect it at all.

But after approaching Gu Meng'er, he slowly stopped, and the joy faded away, endless sadness and disappointment emerged, leaving behind a line of cow tears and whimpering in a low voice.

It's like a child who can't find his mother, panic and can only shed tears in pain.

Gu Meng'er didn't understand why, when she saw a shocking cow coming from the air, looking at her crying, she was not panicked or other emotions, but felt a little sad. She didn't know why, but she felt a little sad.

If she could move freely, she would definitely walk up and comfort the lost cow.

(End of this chapter)
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