Chapter 1537 Reappearance of Divine Sword Fragments(1/2)
At present, He Wuhen is really looking at the pattern and terrain of the blue sky.??A reading a book??·1·
Except for knowing that there are five major regions in the southeast, west, north, and middle areas, I don’t know anything else.
The Immortal Emperor was chasing the Evil Spirit Emperor in the Western Regions. He Wuhen actually had no idea, and he didn't know how far he was.
He Wuhen had no choice but to find a remote and uninhabited floating island, and hid on the island in seclusion and practiced for twenty days.
These days, in the illusion of time in the Tower of Tongtian, he refined and devoured the souls of the six southern patrol guards.
The six commanders are all the strength of the Emperor of Heaven in the early stage. They have condensed at most from more than two hundred and at least one hundred or dozens of great laws.
But it’s a pity that most of the great laws they possess are not favored by He Wuhen.
Either it is only suitable for the martial arts bloodline cultivation, or the power level is too low and there is no need to swallow it.
In the end, He Wuhen devoured and refined the souls of the six commanders, and only deprived them of thirteen great laws.
At this point, his great laws reached 720, and his strength was further enhanced.
After refining the souls of the six commanders, he also gained some soul memories and understood the situation in the Southern Region.
The sky of Biluo is too vast and huge. These six commanders are of low strength and have low status, so they only operate in the southern region.
In addition, He Wuhen has never been to the four major domains of the east, west, north and middle, and has not been to the situation, which disappoints He Wuhen.
The only thing that is fortunate is that He Wuhen now understands 80% of the various information situations in the Southern Region.
On this day, the wind was sunny and the sky was clear.
On the island, in the cave deep underground, He Wuhen and Mu Zichen sat opposite each other.
As soon as He Wuhen finished his cultivation, he opened his eyes and saw Mu Zichen's eyes full of concern.
"Without hatred, how about it? What are you getting?"
He Wuhen shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, "The harvest is not great, but it is quite useful. At least I know the situation in the southern region."
"At present, the situation in the Southern Region is relatively chaotic. Over the past few hundred years, the emperors of the lower realm have been pouring in, breaking the peace of the Southern Region. Yishu? Book·1·"
"The emperors of the lower realm burned, killed, plundered, and robbed various resources and secret techniques in the southern region. Even in the past few hundred years, the blood-transforming and refining gods have spread. Many emperors of the lower realm are practicing and crazily massacred and plundered the population of the Martial Tribe."
"The Southern Saint King Thunder Ting was furious and would inevitably wipe out all the emperors of the lower realm. He sent a hundred saints to search and kill the emperors of the lower realm, using all kinds of means. Moreover, the Southern Saint King gave a very strange order to the southern patrol guards."
Mu Zichen raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What order?"
"The Southern Saint King asked the Southern Patrol Guards to try their best to capture the Emperor of Heaven in the Lower Realm as much as possible. If they cannot be captured alive, they must be killed. They must also try to protect the body, hard work, magic weapons and other items. The Southern Saint King will be rewarded with a lot of rewards for the Southern Saint Guards."
Mu Zichen thought for a moment, and a light flashed in his eyes, "I understand, I guess the Southern Saint King must have wanted to study the emperors of the lower realm, and understand them enough to be easier to deal with and destroy them."
"It should be." He Wuhen nodded and said thoughtfully, "The Southern Saint King seems to have some special means to gain huge benefits from the emperors of the lower realm."
"But these commanders don't know what's going on. It's probably only those holy sons who know some news."
"Then should we check it out?" Mu Zichen smiled and seemed eager to try it out.
He Wuhen smiled and shaved her little nose, "You, let it go."
"No matter how they are, they have nothing to do with us. As long as you don't get involved with us, you won't care about these messy things."
Mu Zichen was a little disappointed and pursed his lips, "Then what should we do? It's so boring."
"Of course there is something important to do." He Wuhen smiled.
Afterwards, he and Mu Zichen continued to fly in the southern region and headed towards the core area.
The floating islands around are becoming increasingly dense. There are many martial people living on the island, and there are also southern patrols cruising in the sky from time to time.
But the two of them are strong and have a very good aura, so they are not afraid of being seen.
Three hours later, the two were flying in the sky.
A floating island appeared faintly in the thick fog in front of the white clouds and fog.
The floating island is floating in the clouds and mist, and it is actually moving constantly, and I don’t know where to float. One?? Reading a book? 1.
This kind of scene is not surprising. Most of the billions of floating islands in the blue sky are still, but a small part of them float randomly.
Perhaps this kind of floating island keeps moving, which has the meaning of living without a fixed place, so there is generally no one living there.
He Wuhen's spiritual consciousness swept away, and it turned out that there was indeed no one on the floating island.
However, there are some ancient buildings and ruins on the island, and half a city buried in the yellow sand, scattering the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
"It seems to be a deserted floating island, which has been inhabited before."
This thought flashed through He Wuhen's mind, and at the same time, he checked the wrapping space, and there were a few pieces of divine sword lying quietly.
As always, the fragments of the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword were still unresponsive.
He Wuhen was a little disappointed and didn't care much about the deserted island, and passed by the floating island.
He had just flew hundreds of thousands of miles away, and suddenly, he noticed an extremely dangerous aura.
The cold air of death suddenly rose from his back, making his nerves tense all over his body. Subconsciously pulled Mu Zichen to hide to the left.
"Swish!"
Two blue streams of light instantly passed by the two of them and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.
"Someone attacked!"
Mu Zichen immediately reacted, his face turned cold, and a three-foot sword with blazing white flames appeared in his palm.
She looked alert, her murderous aura was revealed, and her spiritual sense was shrouded in the surroundings, and she was searching.
He Wuhen's spiritual consciousness had already explored within a radius of 200,000 miles, but he had no gains.
"I can't find it? It seems that I met a master today."
While murmuring, he also used the method of concealment, disappeared with Mu Zichen's figure, and hid in the sea of clouds.
The aura of the two disappeared out of thin air, hiding quietly in the sea of clouds.
Ten minutes passed, but the surroundings were still quiet, and the air seemed to have solidified.
"Wuhen, let's wait like this?" Mu Zichen asked in confusion.
He Wuhen smiled slightly, looking confident, "Since someone attacked and assassinated us, he must have some intentions. We hid it, and they must be more anxious than us."
Sure enough, five minutes later, his words came true.
In the sky thirty thousand miles away from them, a sensation of light and shadow swayed, and two blurred figures appeared out of thin air.
They were two alien strong men with human heads and horses. They were as handsome as human men above their waists, and even had a head of gold.
But below the waist is the body of a black war horse, with four thick legs, a long ponytail, and a bulge of muscles, full of strength.
These are two alien men, both of whom are in the Heavenly Emperor realm.
Moreover, their strength has reached the middle stage of the Emperor of Heaven!
The sound of the system doll sounded in He Wuhen's mind, "Master, this is a centaur tribe from Renma Star, who is good at shooting skills."
He looked at the hands of the two centaurs, and indeed they were holding a magic weapon bow and arrow, flashing with a cold light, and a very sharp aura.
At this time, a trace of sensing suddenly came from the fragments of the divine sword wrapped in the space, which made He Wuhen happy.
He thought to himself, "There are fragments of the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword nearby? It's not in vain that I've been looking for it for so long, and finally there's a clue."
Immediately, his eyes fell on the two centaurs, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are the fragments on them?"
While He Wuhen looked at the two centaurs, they were also talking.
The red centaur had a little irritable temper and said angrily: "Damn it, where did that guy hide? Has he already escaped?"
Another black centaur, with a calm expression, said, "It shouldn't be there yet. Although I can't detect that guy's aura, the fragments of the artifact have a sense of a dark sense, and he doesn't seem to have gone far."
"We will look for it again and we must not let that guy go! The effect of a magical fragment is worth my ten thousand years of hard work!"
The two centaurs continued to use the secret racial technique and searched around for He Wuhen's traces.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly lit up behind one of them.
The colorful light and colorful colors show countless phantom scenes.
It was a scene of war and killing, with millions of troops charging into battle, war horses neighing, and war beasts roaring.
Countless corpses piled up into mountains, dark red blood gathered into the sea, and the world was covered with blood, which was a world of killing.
"Killing Fist!"
He Wuhen's figure appeared out of thin air, attacking the black centaur with an unparalleled murderous aura.
The black centaur was shocked and never expected that the person he was looking for would appear behind him out of thin air, and he would take a killer move.
At that moment, he had no time to avoid or resist, and was hit by He Wuhen's double boxing.
"Bang bang!"
Two muffled sounds broke out, and the black centaur's chest sank and his head exploded instantly.
Unparalleled power curled his body into a ball and flew into the sky 30,000 miles away.
The man was still flying in the air, and the blood sprayed from his body was like a bunch of blood rain, falling into the white clouds.
To be continued...