Peerless Sealer

Chapter 223 Nanao
"You are so ruthless! How can you get married like this?" Qin Tian lamented, dodging left and right is really difficult.

The boulders that fell around his body were very uncertain, and they fell on the seal with force and force, Qin Tian was almost not broken by the intentional blessing.

The white mist of the essence flower above the head faded away, and it was about to disappear.

Qin Tian was very anxious, if the state of the Hunyuan pile was broken, he would no longer be able to escape under Yin Jiuyou.

Coincidentally, on the back of Huoshan, a huge, deep and dark cave appeared in front of Qin Tian.

God will not kill me!

Qin Tian was excited, and he didn't have time to figure out if there was anything messy in the hole, so he went straight in.

Yin Jiuyou followed her like a shadow, and stopped at the entrance of the cave. She took a deep breath, and said disdainfully: "After all, she is a little girl. She is just an immature girl who has become a goddess. She just killed a few of her kind, and she hides in Huoshan. Come out again."

"This kind of fear is not fear at all. The living is much more terrifying than the dead. If you don't come out, Yan Sheng's plan will not fail. How can my ancestor Jiuying come instead of the fox ancestor?"

"Well, this blood is really tender. I'm still a little bit reluctant to let you go. If it wasn't for the fact that Yan Sheng could tell the difference between what I killed and what I ate, you thought you would still be alive." Now? Let's play with you again."

After getting into this cave, Qin Tian didn't know if it was his own psychological effect.

He only felt that the aftertaste of landslides and ground cracks disappeared all of a sudden, as if he really entered an old cave with ancient charm while traveling in mountains and rivers.

After looking back in fear, the light at the entrance of the cave was getting smaller, and Yin Jiuyou didn't catch up, he was already deep inside.

The light behind him disappeared, but the cave didn't feel gloomy and cold at all. On the way in, there were colored crystals that reflected a faint luster, lighting up the way forward.

Qin Tian leaned over and picked up a piece for a closer look, and found that it was not that kind of valuable jade in the world, so he put it down embarrassingly.

The alarm had not been lifted yet, and Yin Jiuyou didn't know when he would chase him in. Qin Tian walked quickly inside again.

The interior of Huoshan seems to be huge. Qin Tian walked for more than ten minutes. Although he was released from the flying state, his physical fitness has already exceeded that of ordinary people. The so-called fast pace is compared with the running speed of ordinary people. It's not bad at all, and there are several miles of land.

Before reaching the end, the road became brighter. Qin Tian hardly felt that he was in the demon world. He seemed to be walking in a brightly lit city, but there were no people there.

nobody?
Qin Tian stopped suddenly and listened carefully.

Low and shallow whimpers came out of the cave in a devious and melodious manner, adding to the sense of desolation and helplessness.

The tip of the nose moved slightly, and several different flavors were released in the slowly flowing air.

Bloody smell, sweet powdery smell, light body fragrance.

Body scent?Qin Tian's back went numb, the one in front couldn't be another Rausch's child ghost, right?

He has never forgotten the sweet taste of Lu Dieyu until now, and whenever he thinks of it, he would say "Amitabha, pink skull." '

All of a sudden, the front road is the unknown jackal, and the back is the terrifying Yin Jiuyou, Qin Tian is suddenly stuck in the middle.

My heart slumped, I believed in your evil, who cares about you, can it be more terrifying than Jiuying who has grown seven heads?
Qin Tian walked forward with big strides, and there was already a part of his right hand hanging by his side.

The blazing sun sword fingers released a melting warmth, giving him a kind of physical and spiritual comfort at the same time.

"Under the iron shoes of the mountains and seas, the yellow sand has been wiped out by the rain, and the white-clothed Qing thanked Merry Flower!"

Qin Tian sang the popular battle song loudly, and raised his hand to fiddle with his half-length black hair a few times.

This is a little superstitious, and he was also frightened by the old ghosts he met a few times, singing and shaking his head to make the yang fire more vigorous and the evil spirits to disperse.

The incomplete pentagram hangs in the air, unable to go up or down, echoing faintly in the cave.

Qin Tian had a bitter look on his face, why did he forget that he wanted to hear it?

But it was really effective, the mournful sobs that came from afar suddenly became speechless, and was instantly suppressed by his terrifying singing voice.

"Hey," Qin Tian was very proud.

Walking further inside, it seemed as if light suddenly emerged from the darkness.

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes and his pupils hurt.

If there is skylight, if there is horror, if there is a mixture of angels and demons, if memory, imagination and reality collide to create the most unreal scene.

All of these were displayed in Qin Tian's eyes and mind at the same time.

In the porcelain white, clean and shiny mountainside, layers of white towers are piled up to a height of 20 meters, which become narrower as they go up.

The base forming a circle is more than ten meters in diameter, going up step by step, and then condensed into a sun-like dazzling throne at the highest point.

There is a 'person' sitting on the throne, and she is covering her face and weeping.

Beneath her body was dripping blood, and the eye-catching redness covered the white jade steps. The dripping dripping created a pool of blood in the belly of the mountain, a blood puddle. In contrast to her petite body, she could almost be regarded as A sea of ​​blood.

In fact, her body is not petite. If you count the six big tails behind her, she is simply a giant standing upright.

The five-meter-long and close to six-meter giant tails are fluffy, four of the six are milky white, and the holy spirit is as pure as a fairy angel who has fallen into the world.

The remaining two are dark red, the darkest, reddest, and most evil color. The fluff on them is not as light as the wind, but restrained like a swamp. The wind cannot move it, and the snow cannot cover it. The smell of blood filled Qin Tian's mouth and nose.

On the white jade steps below her, there were a group of charming fox girls kneeling, their heads bowed and shoulders bowed, each of them had a short sword pierced into their stomachs, and the blood that hadn't flowed out dripped down drop by drop. Dye the rosy white jade steps to make it more rosy and more resentful.

The dead blood that has lost its vitality is a half-cold glacier, not going east, but going straight up the white jade steps.

It flowed to the highest throne, to her who was crying on that throne, and to be more precise, it flowed to the giant tail on her back.

There was no heat from these dead blood, but a dignified dark red gas was evaporating, similar to the soul light Qin Tian was used to seeing, but it was colder and more terrifying, with the heaviness of mountains and seas hidden in every thread.

Looking at Qin Tian from a distance, he felt a chill in body and mind.

Her tail became more excited and swayed.

The subtle sounds like bamboo joints continued, and a dark red one sprang out from the middle of the six big tails. It stood tall and looked down in all directions.

(End of this chapter)