Chapter 1555 Qingshui!

Therefore, the person was facing Wang Lin cross-legged. Wang Lin could see the expression on his face before his death. The expression was very strange, as if he was happy and surprised! It seemed as if this person was ecstatic at the beginning, as if he was absorbing the power of the Xuanwu. But when he was most excited, something happened that shocked him, which led to his death, and this look of joy and surprise appeared!

Wang Lin had never seen this person before, but he seemed to know that this person was probably the Xuanwu Holy Emperor who betrayed the Four Saints and entered the Cultivation Alliance back then!

For the Four Saint Sects, for the old Saint Emperors back then, they were always puzzled why Xuanwu betrayed his clan and was willing to become a lackey in the Cultivation Alliance!

All of this, when Wang Lin saw the Xuanwu and the middle-aged man, he had a vague guess.

In Wang Lin's view, this huge black stone beast, like the two giant dragons I saw in the ancient god cemetery, the aura emitted from his body was extremely amazing!

Although this aura was dead, its strength during his lifetime was enough to move Wang Lin. After a glance, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze, took a step forward, and instantly headed straight to the top of the highest mountain.

Behind him, the blood mist sprayed by the 100,000 monks on the 100,000 mountains condensed together and rushed straight to Wang Lin like a covert. But Wang Lin didn't even look at all. His figure was so fast that he instantly arrived at the top of the highest mountain.

Just as he approached, a crazy roar suddenly rose from the top of the mountain and banged out in all directions, turning into countless ripples and vibrations, blowing Wang Lin's clothes.

Even the colorful clouds and mists around the top of the mountain were scattered in this roar, slowly moving away a lot of them around, making the top of the mountain clearly fall into Wang Lin’s eyes!

With a glance, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly became crazy.

He saw Qingshui!!

At the top of this highest mountain peak, a man with a ferocious look and thin body was nailed to the mountain wall by nine sharp thorns. The nine sharp thorns emitted a burst of colorful light, but they were not colorful nails.

This hideous man is Qingshui! Although his appearance has changed drastically, although he looks like he has lost his charm back then, and his hair is chaotic, covering his hideous face, and his eyes are full of crazy red light and killing, Wang Lin still recognized at a glance that he is Senior Brother Qingshui!

Roars kept coming from Qingshui's mouth. He seemed to want to collapse the nine sharp thorns on his body, but he could not do it and could only roar wildly.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill," a vague and almost distorted voice came from Qingshui's mouth, shaking the earth.

There is something in front of him!

This is a colorful index finger that appears out of thin air, about ten feet in the size of a colorful index finger. This index finger floats in the air, and the slender nails are three inches away from Qingshui's eyebrows.

Its existence seemed to have been floating there for a long time, and waves of red filaments emerged from Qingshui's eyebrows and were constantly absorbed by the fingers.

Wang Lin's scalp numb, and he vaguely felt that these 100,000 mountains were not ordinary, and this formation had its special effect, and Qingshui was obviously the key to this formation!

"Petrochemical Xuanwu, ten thousand li of the thorny mountain, ten thousand cultivators became dead, release their blood to fill their resentment, condense their aura of resentment, and turn into a killing... What kind of formation is this!" Wang Lin moved forward in silence, and in a blink of an eye, he entered it along the scattered colorful clouds and mist gaps, and was less than a hundred feet away from Qingshui!

But as soon as he approached, Qingshui suddenly raised his head, but his hair still covered most of his appearance. He could only see his eyes flushed and unconscious, staring at Wang Lin frantically, and roaring.

"Kill and kill!!! I want to kill everything, kill everyone, kill all you, kill all living beings!!"

The roaring sound contained a shocking murderous aura. Wang Lin was the first to be hit by the distance of a hundred feet. He was shocked immediately. The strong murderous aura was enough to break the Taoist heart of the cultivator and let all those who approached the Taoist hearts be integrated into the murderous aura, and he was shocked to death like an extreme realm!

Wang Lin's eyes showed sadness. He vaguely guessed something, but there were still a few places that didn't quite understand. At this moment, he took a step forward, regardless of Qingshui's murderous aura.

Hundreds, eightys, sixtys, and thirtys!

As Qingshui was about thirty feet away, Qingshui roared and stared at Wang Lin. As he struggled, a red lightning flash suddenly transformed out in his crazy pupils.

This red lightning is the ultimate realm!

As it roared, the red lightning flew out and rushed straight to Wang Lin. The two of them were too close to each other. Almost instantly, the lightning suddenly approached. A killing of the extreme heaven and earth erupted from the lightning, and an original force existed inside!

This power of the origin is the origin of killing!

The roar echoed. At the moment when the lightning came, Wang Lin waved his hands in front of him and ran into the red lightning. The lightning shocked and collapsed directly. Wang Lin's hands numb and clearly felt a force of extreme realm rushing into his body, trying to collapse his mind, but he was soon suppressed.

Just as he was about to continue to step forward, Qingshui opened his mouth and heard the strongest shocking roar after Wang Lin entered the place!

The roar, the killing source contained in it reached an extremely terrifying level. At the moment when its roar was heard, a huge blood shadow transformed out in front of Qingshui. The blood shadow was a head, and opened its bloody mouth and headed straight for Wang Lin.

Even Wang Lin's face changed. The strong aura had already shaken his body, giving him a sense of life and death crisis. The moment the blood shadow came, Wang Lin pinched his hands with his hands, his left eye was golden fire, and his right eye was golden thunder, and he met the blood shadow directly.

With a bang, blood spilled from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and he quickly retreated from the impact ***, but his eyes were always looking at Qingshui, and his eyes were even more sad.

"Senior Brother Qingshui!! I am Wang Lin, I am your junior brother Wang Lin!!" Wang Lin retreated, bit his lower lip, and yelled at the crazy Qingshui.

The blood shadow dissipated under the golden sea of ​​fire and golden thunder, and the impact force rolled back, blowing Qingshui's messy hair, revealing his eyes and complete face under the messy hair.

Wang Lin clearly saw that on the face covered by messy hair, there were bulging blue veins, and inside the blue veins, something seemed to be squirming.

The moment Wang Lin's words sounded, Qingshui's eyes condensed, and his expression suddenly showed pain. This pain revealed a sense of sorrow, and a sense of despair after discovering something secret!

"My soul was killed by Xuanwu's body, Wang Lin... killed... I... killed and killed!! I want to kill all living beings!!"

When he was awake, the huge petrified Xuanwu on the ground shook with a loud bang, and a grey gas burst out directly from it, instantly melting into the highest mountain, heading straight to the peak of clear water, and rushed into the body of Qingshui in an instant.

Was washed away by the gray air, Qingshui's brief sadness was replaced by the crazy killing again, and even the words turned from the previous struggle to the crazy roar.

His head was shaking, his expression was painful, and his eyes were even redder.

While retreating, Wang Lin struggled before Qingshui, and his hair was blown by the impact, he clearly saw three inches to the right of the Tianling on his head, and there was a sharp thorn, the tenth sharp thorn!

This sharp thorn is hidden in the hair and is hard to detect!

"Ten sharp thorns!! Not nine, but ten!! I understand!" Wang Lin retreated quickly. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the 100,000 mountains beneath him, with gleam in his eyes.

"One hundred thousand mountains have turned into ten sharp thorns, sealing the body of clear water!"

"The monks on the 100,000 mountains nourish Xuanwu with their blood and stimulate Qingshui with their lifelong killing!"

"This Xuanwu is not death, but the true body, the Xuanwu's body!! With Xuanwu's soul of Qingshui!"

"The purpose of all this is to give birth to the origin of the killing from Qingshui, or to put it, Senior Brother Qingshui is like a furnace cauldron, which exists for the origin of the killing!!"

"I understand that the reason why the Xuanwu Holy Emperor betrayed back then was because the Cultivation Alliance found the Xuanwu body in somewhere. This Xuanwu is likely to be the four major war generals under the Immortal Lord. His body will not be corrupt for thousands of years, and it contains the aura of the Xuanwu clan. As a descendant of the descendant of the Xuanwu Emperor, he wanted to gain the power of his ancestors, so he betrayed! Only this kind of temptation can make him a traitor!"

"Senior Brother Qingshui came here to find the reason for his madness. He must have discovered something. This discovery made him crazy again! And the colorful index finger, this index finger, is the root of everything. The trace of red aura it absorbs is the origin of killing!" Wang Lin retreated, and his mind was shocked, and he faintly found the truth!

Even as he retreated, the blood mist sprayed from the mouths of 100,000 mountain monks suddenly condensed around the clear water in front of him. The surging red mist was squirming, and bloody pictures suddenly appeared inside him.

In the picture, a small country in the mortal world was overturned in an instant, and the crown prince escaped with a miserable and sad look. But in the sky in this picture, there was a colorful light, and there was a blurred phantom in the colorful light.

The picture flashed, and the young man bowed into the mountain gate and was humiliated. He stood on a mountain peak, and his weak body let out a cry. He hated the heavens and the earth, and hated all sentient beings!

The ultimate state is born!

There was also a colorful light in the sky, and the figure in the colorful ones seemed to be looking at the boy below at all times.

Wang Lin's heart was shocked. He looked at the scenes in the blood mist and felt a horror that was no less than that of knowing the seven million heavens and earths of the Flash Thunder Clan. He vaguely made a terrifying guess!
Chapter completed!