The God of War Challenging Heaven

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Qin Yi grabbed a skeleton scimitar from a skeleton's hand, and while fighting with the sword, rushed to the opposite side of the bridge.

When Qin Yi held the Skull Scissor to the opposite side of Neihe Bridge, the entire Neihe Bridge was covered with broken bones, and Qin Yi himself was almost exhausted.

"Wow!" "Wow!" ...

Among Huang Quan, there are still skeletons continually leaping onto the bridge, and they are rushing towards Qin Yi.

However, a weird phenomenon appeared. I saw these skeletons rushed to the bridge head, they stopped, no longer took a step forward, just stood there, waving their weapons at Qin Yi.

Sometimes some skeletons crossed the Neihe Bridge, and they immediately broke up with a clatter. Then, the skeleton turned into powder directly.

"There seems to be some order on Huangquan Road. The skeleton belongs to Huangquan and cannot cross the other shore. Once it crosses the border, it will be destroyed directly."

Qin Yi knew it. For everything in front of me, I feel as if I have fallen into a dream. Everything is so unbelievable that it is difficult to understand.

He and Ying'er even died directly. At this moment, he was walking on Huangquan Road.

After crossing the bridge, there were clusters of flowers on the other side. The flowers were gorgeous, and the bright red flowers, like a palm praying to heaven, seemed to be pious and desperate.

Looking at the other flowers in front of him, Qin Yi frowned tightly, because he didn't know why, he suddenly felt a powerful and dangerous, these other flowers seemed to be stuck.

"Why ... feel this way?"

Qin Yi stared at this bunch of flowers on the other side motionlessly, the profound energy in his body, surging wildly, ready to hit at any time.

"Oh, brother, it's ominous, Yinger feels it, it's really ominous here!"

Ying'er in Qin Yi's arms clearly felt the inexplicably powerful danger. He murmured in a low voice and lay in Qin Yi's arms very nervously, his eyes moving around.

In front of me, there are clusters of flowers on the other side, which are extremely magnificent. This scene is somewhat like a cherry blossom array.

Qin Yi looked away, and saw the clusters of flowers on the other side, which were actually distributed like a huge ghost face. There were even a few drops of blood, and the whole ghost face looked terrible.

"How could this be, is there a ghost face sealed underneath?"

Seeing this ghost face, it was impossible for Qin Yi's heart to be calm, which was too weird.

"Even if life is death, death is life, life and death, who can distinguish ..."

Suddenly, a chant of Zen came.

Qin Yi was stunned, the Yinger in his arms, the tender young body trembling violently: "Brother, there is no one in his head."

Indeed, as Ying'er said, I saw a headless monk on the other shore flower, who was walking there, and a chant of chant screamed from his belly.

"Even if you die, death is life ... what do you mean, are we really dead now?"

Qin Yi stayed like a wood bird, and his heart was so shocked that he could hardly add it. Life is death, death is life, and the concepts of life and death are extremely vague.

Before this, although he and Yinger had been walking on Huangquan Road, he did not admit that he was really dead.

But now, after hearing the Zen singing of the headless monk, Qin Yi suddenly had a very bad hunch that he and Ying'er might be really dead!

At this moment, Qin Yi's heart was full of turbulent waves. He understood what the headless monk was doing. He was looking for his head. He was dead, and at the same time, he was alive.

In front of this bunch of flowers on the other bank, a face was really sealed, to be precise, the head of the headless monk!

It's just that this headless monk's appearance is too scary, it's just a ghost face.

"Even if life is death, death is life, life and death, who can distinguish ..."

In the abdomen of the headless monk, he sang again and again, louder than loudly, and finally, it was as if Hong Zhong Da Lu was shaking people's hearts.

This Zen singing clearly contained some kind of spiritual power. With the headless monk singing again and again, Qin Yi was restless and restless. In the end, he felt that the blood in his body had almost swelled and burst, making him uncomfortable. Extremely.

However, Ying'er in his arms is quite safe, which surprised Qin Yi. She was able to resist the chanting of the headless monk.

Suddenly, the headless monk disappeared and disappeared, along with the other-faced flowers distributed in a grimace.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Yi frowned, confused: "Could it be that ... headless monks and other flowers are all illusions?"

Ying'er in Qin Yi's arms also opened her small mouth in amazement. The little guy blinked incredulously and said with a milky voice: "Oh, this world is full of hallucinations. Yinger doesn't like it here."

However, at this moment.

"Boom! Bang ..."

There was a huge noise ahead.

With this sound, I saw a gray castle rising slowly from the ground.

The gray castle is not very large, but it is extremely old. There are countless cracks in the city walls, which are full of years and vicissitudes. The whole castle does not make a sound, and it is dead, giving people a sense of ghostiness. The scalp is numb.

"This is the end of Huangquan Road-Sen Luo Temple?"

According to legend, the dead people, after passing the road paved by flowers on the other side, will come to an ancient castle, that is, the Temple of Senluo.

Looking at the ancient castle in front, Qin Yi was very unwilling. After all, he could not find the breakthrough of this magic circle and went back to the real world.

Now, Sen Luo Temple has been placed in front of him, the city gate is wide open, waiting for him to enter.

Qin Yi looked back and found that Naiheqiao had disappeared. The moment when the flowers on the other shore disappeared, Naihe Bridge and Huangquan Road also disappeared.

After reading it, it is impossible to go back, only to enter the Sen Luo Temple.

After gritting his teeth, Qin Yi held Yinger and stepped into the city step by step.

In the city, the ground of the street is paved with bluestone, clean and tidy, and spotless. On both sides of the street are all kinds of shops, neat and tidy. The doors of each shop are open, but no one is seen.

The sun hangs high in the air, not only does it not have the slightest temperature, but it gives a cold feeling.

In front of it, a grand and strange-style pavilion stands there, giving a ghostly feeling.

The pavilion looked dim, not clear, and only vaguely saw a large plaque on the front of the pavilion, with the three characters "Sen Luo Dian" written on it.

"Actually, came to the legendary Sen Luo Temple ..."

Looking at the ghostly pavilion in front of him, a strange feeling rose in Qin Yi's heart. At this moment, he was almost certain that he was really dead. He passed Huangquan Road, crossed the Neihe Bridge, and crossed the other side of the flower. Now, Come to the Sen Luo Temple!

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