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Chapter 0160 eruption at the top of the stone platform)

The scabbard of the sword bloomed in an instant with a sword light gathered by orange spiritual energy. Although the power was far less powerful than the light that emerged from the three-inch broken blade that was pulled out, Guan Heng also felt that there was a lot of power contained in it.

Well, it’s not bad. It’s similar to the amount of spiritual energy I usually output when fighting people. In this case, it’s enough to last for a while. After Guan Heng said these words, the released spiritual energy and the light on the scabbard quickly dissipated.

Then it collapsed and was destroyed.

With the Qi-Entraining Technique to control the output of spiritual energy, Guan Heng was finally able to use the sheathed Jumang Sword, which gave him a little more confidence when dealing with the ugly female corpse.

At this moment, Guan Heng followed the female ghost Ruotao to the corner on the edge of the stone platform. There was a pile of lonely bones there, which were left by Ruotao during his lifetime.

Guan Heng took one look, then took off his coat and laid it flat on the ground. He was about to pick up all the bones and pack them up, but Ruotao suddenly stopped him.

Mr. Guan, there is no need to take away all these bones. Ruotao whispered at this moment: I have made some attempts in recent years to let my soul attach to some of the bones. As long as you take away one of the ribs, you can

Take me away, and the others can be cremated on the spot.

After hearing this, Guan Heng nodded slightly: Okay, I understand.

Don't worry, Ruotao, I will definitely take you out of here.

After saying this, Guan Heng had already put a complete rib into the package, and packed together all the bamboo slips about the bamboo slips recording the Qi Entraining Technique of the Twelve Strange Corpses, and then placed them on the stone platform on this floor.

In a remote corner, the remaining remains were finally burned with fire starters.

Ruotao, just look at this baggage here. When I come down later, we can leave. Guan Heng said that he was about to grab the copper chain not far away when Ruotao asked strangely:

Mr. Guan, why don’t you put down the bamboo basket and put it here? If you carry it on your back, wouldn’t it be very cumbersome?

Haha, what I want to get has a lot to do with the girl in the bamboo basket, so I have to carry it up. Guan Heng said, taking off the bamboo basket on his back, and then pointed his finger in the air: But for safety reasons, I

I will give the bamboo basket to the big ghost first and let him protect it properly.

As soon as Guan Heng said this, the big demon also took the bamboo basket and flew into the air. Suddenly, Guan Heng suddenly heard a shrill roar coming from the stone platform above. This harsh sound went straight to Guan Heng's eardrums and made his brain shake.

There is a buzzing sound in the middle: Uh, what an unpleasant sound.

Mr. Guan, be careful, this is the ugly female corpse howling. Ruotao worriedly shouted at this time: You must pay attention to safety.

Don't worry, it's just an ancient corpse with a few kilograms of brute strength. Let's see how I clean it up.

After Guan Heng said this, he stabilized the sheathed Jumang sword and snow-like bow on his back, and then climbed up the copper chain connecting the top stone platform with a few clicks, carrying the big demon wrapped in the black wind.

Holding a bamboo basket in the air and following closely behind, the two disappeared from Ruotao's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Oh, God bless, God bless, nothing will happen to Mr. Guan, otherwise I will not be able to leave this ancient city that will never see the light of day.

Ruotao was praying sincerely to herself at this time, but she changed her words nervously: No, no, no, even if I can't leave here, I don't want anything to happen to Mr. Guan, because he has a good heart. Not only did he not hurt me, but he also

He promised to take me away, he is a good man.

Not to mention Ruotao's nagging prayers, Guan Heng had already climbed along the copper chain to a place more than ten feet away from the top stone platform. At this time, the shrill roar of the ugly female corpse became more and more urgent.

And he seemed more and more violent.

Guan Heng thought to himself at this time: Ruotao said that this ancient corpse has amazing physical strength and is extremely durable. If I rush over and fight with it at close range, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain an advantage in a short time. It is better to use the old method and take a look.

At the right opportunity, use the Snow-like Bow to shoot an arrow at its vital point first. Well, that's it.

Having made up his mind, Guan Heng immediately continued his efforts and climbed several feet higher. By this time, he could already see the flat surface of the top stone platform.

The first thing that caught Guan Heng's eyes was a woman in white clothes at the end of the platform who was tightly bound by chains embedded in the mountain wall. That person was now more than ten feet away from the edge of the stone platform where Guan Heng was sitting.

Dozens of thick copper chains were tightly wrapped around the person's limbs, neck and waist, making it difficult for him to move. This thing was the corpse of an ugly woman.

At this time, the ancient corpse was still howling miserably. Its voice was echoing everywhere along with the cold wind sweeping through the underground ancient city. It was enough to make people feel thrilling. The appearance of the ugly female corpse was scattered in the air.

It is faintly visible between the long hair.

Although Guan Heng was far away, he could still see clearly. Half of his face had the appearance of a young woman, somewhat dignified and pretty, but the other half of her face was miserable, as if it had been repeatedly burned by the flames.

The dense blood scabs and crack marks make people feel sick just looking at them.

The most conspicuous place is the heart of this ugly female corpse, with half of the dark green sword blade nailed on it. It looks exactly like the broken blade of the three-inch Jumang sword in Guan Heng's hand. Guan Heng secretly screamed:

That's it

At this moment, the big demon suddenly came with the wind and floated gently to Guan Heng's side.

Well, this is when Guan Heng glanced at the bamboo basket in the arms of the big ghost, and found that the colorful light radiating around the bamboo basket was stronger and weaker for a while. He suddenly understood in his heart: Huh, the remnant soul must be here, as long as it...

If she appears, the physical body of the little girl Qinghuang will definitely be attracted and fused with her.

First find a way to lure out the remnant soul, and then deal with the ancient corpse. Thinking of this, Guan Heng winked at the big ghost and let the latter fly into the safe air with the bamboo basket, while he climbed up quietly

This layer of stone platform.

The square area of ​​the stone platform is about tens of feet wide and narrow, which is smaller than the area below. However, except for the ancient corpses bound by copper chains, there is nothing. Near the place where the chains extend in the distance, there are

Of course, a dozen large and small braziers were all burned out.

Suddenly, the ancient corpse suddenly raised its head again and let out a wild howl: Ouch, ouch, ouch.

This voice seemed to be full of endless evil meaning, as if it vowed to spread all disasters to the world at the moment of escape. This voice made Guan Heng extremely annoying, and he cursed in his heart: Damn it

Guy, just yell at you these few times and I will kill you.

Guan Heng thought again: Alas, it would be great if the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger was by his side right now. Its evil-destroying power would definitely stabilize this monster corpse.
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