"Who is this person? Where is that guy He Yandong?" A man's voice came from the cave.

Then he heard someone say, "The tracking Gu is still there, he is He Yandong. He should have used the art of disguise and wanted to escape in the chaos."

Gu Tailang... is wrong! It should be called Gu Shenzhi now. Gu Shenzhi twisted his neck that had not yet been bonded, and a small hole was cracked on his neck, dripping blood dripping.

As the blood gushed, several small flesh worms as small as dust were sprayed out.

"It's been a long time since I've been out of my body?"

"One? Ten years? One hundred years? Hundred years?" Confusion flashed in Gu Shentong's eyes, and his sloppy beard and hair were tangled together, covering most of his face.

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The steel hook, which was flashing with cold light, was grabbed at him from all directions. If such a steel hook was stuck in the flesh, the muscles and bones would be locked while keeping the skin open and the flesh.

At the same time, a round of hidden arrows shot from many dark holes around them.

Ancient Divine Power's eyes flashed with a slight ray of cries.

The next moment he raised his palm.

Then... chop!

boom!

With one knife, the ground cracked and the earth shook.

The domineering, mad, and fierce sword light covers all the vitality.

Then it was rolled up in a moment.

The ancient magical powers belong to the real body's time travel, and that body is quite impressive in reality, and was completely brought over.

Although all the means and memories of using magic have been washed away, they are more restricted by the rules of this world and can only use melee methods. However, the ancient magic power itself is a melee strong man who is proficient in swordsmanship, and his identity is very consistent with the world of high martial arts.

Deep underground, all the court hawks chasing over were killed by sword force.

The ancient magic power jumped out of the ground and walked out of the cracks in the cracks.

The warm sunlight shines on the body, but the ancient Shentong uses his hands to cover the light above his head.

At the same time, he subconsciously squinted his eyes.

"Light! I have been... for a long time... I haven't seen the sunshine for a long time! I really miss it!" Gu Shentong felt inexplicably moved.

And although this feeling came suddenly, it was never false.

Because he was already in the Blood Demon Palace and was imprisoned for a long time.

He was then imprisoned by Ke Xiaoliang.

"Xiao Nu... Are you dead? No matter whether you are dead or left! I will come to you, I will kill you, just finish everything, put an end to the past... And I will erase any trace of your existence in this world. Ten years later... There will never be anyone in this world who remembers a person named Xiao Nu, and there will never be any written records. There was once a person named Xiao Nu."

"You once said that you want to be famous in history and become a legend... Then I will let you decay in history and never existed." After all, the ancient magic power jumped into the clouds, and with the sharp sword energy, he broke through the sky and walked in the air.

Not long after, the gray chicken fell from the sky.

There were also a few people's harsh screams.

Chicken feathers were flying all over the sky, and Ling Linglu and others saw the torn mountains and cracked canyons.

"Isn't this a mountain? When did it become a canyon?"

"Did I remember it wrong? Or is there a dirt dragon turning over?" asked a cultivator who majored in talismans in reality.

But his fellow travelers had a serious expression and a deep disbelief in their expression.

"What a terrible sword energy, so powerful, and magic sword intent... I have never felt such a terrible sword..."

"Fu Hongxue, Li Tanhua, Ding Peng, Song Que and even the legendary Chuanying Liu Ke have never had such a terrifying and demonic sword. I even trembled in front of it, and my legs were trembling... Just like when I first entered the world, I encountered a three-eyed demon." Ling Linglu stood in front of the Rift Valley and said with a pale face.

You should know that just a while ago, he clamped Xiao Li's flying knife with two fingers in Jiupanshan.

Although that is because he and Li Tanhua are just fighting skills, Li Tanhua's flying knife skills may not be able to perform less than 60% or 70%.

But it can be seen that Ling Linglu is definitely not a mediocre person.

"Let's go! Go down and take a look!" Tie Hand also swayed his body slightly, but his willpower was stronger, so even if he felt the powerful sword intent coming to his face, he still dared to take steps and walk into the "abyss".

You should know that the more you understand the strong and surging sword intent released in this canyon, the stronger the "fear" you face.

This is like the truth that the ignorant is not afraid.

Iron Hand's already outstanding strength is causing him to suffer destruction and test here at this moment.

"Tianluo's message!"

"The East Factory and the West Factory jointly lost hundreds of people, and several of our old acquaintances... were all broken down." Ling Linglu listened for a while, then spoke.

The iron hand was silent, but he still jumped into the canyon first.

Deep in the valley, you can see broken caves and corpses that were cut into pieces in an instant by the knife energy.

And right in the middle, a large number of broken black iron chains and a large iron box are particularly eye-catching.

Tie Hand and Ling Ling Lu looked at each other, and Ling Ling Lu issued finger force from the air to open the large iron box, while Tie Hand was guarding against a sudden change in another direction.

Bang!

The big iron box was opened again.

Inside the iron box is a furry head.

Naturally, there was no vitality.

Ling Linglu walked over and took a look, then said, "It's He Yandong! He is dead... This is his head, but he didn't see his body... Maybe it was broken here and mixed in the minced meat!"

Iron Hand's eyes scanned around.

Then he shook his head: "No! No! No! The quantity is wrong! The amount is not right."

Ling Linglu did not ask Tie Shu how the quantity and portion were wrong, but instead deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "Can he run away by himself?"

Tie Hand walked to the center, looked at the footprints on the ground, then compared them for a while, and slowly said: "Maybe...it's not impossible."

"The footprints have deepened a little bit, but the size is the same..."

"And... these footprints are the only traces of human activities left in the entire canyon."

"There was not attacked by the sword energy, nor was it smoothed out by the sword intent. There is only one possibility...that is, the terrifying sword energy and sword intent are all emitted from this footprint as the core."

Ling Ling Lu said: "This is impossible! Let's not talk about He Yandong not having such strength... Even if he has it, why did he issue such a knife while his head has been cut off?"

"Practicing martial arts is not a cultivator. How could someone have his head cut off? He can become stronger and stronger in the battle? It's not Xing Tian!"

Several monks disguised gold medal heads looked at each other, and they were more able to accept this "setting".

"What do you think is the original one in this box?"

"With He Yandong's level, there should be no need to block it with such thick black iron chains and such thick black iron boxes!" said Tiexue.
Chapter completed!