Chapter 661 Plague Demon

The old man died.

Not far away, an old woman stood up again, no longer hunched over like before, but after she stood up, a trace of panic appeared on her face, and she opened her mouth and screamed in fear towards somewhere in the void.

"No!"

As the voice left her mouth, the smell of corruption filled her body.

Like the old man before, her skin, flesh, internal organs, and anything with water in them all rotted and turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving only a white skeleton, and this white skeleton did not last long, and soon turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

The next thing was the same.

The whole village, a total of dozens of people, from old to young, lined up to awaken one by one, and then died immediately afterwards.

The smell of corruption was like the most vicious infectious disease, and the Dharmas died one after another.

Nie Wushuang witnessed all this, but the evil smell of corruption only permeated within the scope of the village, targeting only those Dharma images. If they could not touch them, they could not sense them, and they could not see anything with their eyes alone.

After a while, several streams of light came out of Tianjianmen and came here.

These people were the Dharma image ancestors of Tianjianmen who were still in the sect. Their perception was much worse than Nie Wushuang. After more than ten Dharma images died in the village, they felt it and broke through the secret house and rushed out.

Seeing this scene, everyone just circled outside the village and did not dare to rush in.

You know, Bai Tianxing, the Dharma image ancestor of Guizang Hall, has the oldest qualifications and the strongest strength in the entire Tianjianmen, so he dared to travel around the world and look for opportunities to transform into gods.

Even he couldn't deal with this strong corrosion. If they went forward, they would not be able to withstand it either, and most of them would be in danger.

"Lao Bai, it's over!"

A Dharma image ancestor sighed.

"Gui Zang, Lao Bai is from Gui Zang Temple, you just watch?"

Someone was angry with Nie Wushuang and deliberately provoked him.

"What I am worried about is that after Lao Bai's Dharma image is polluted, will that existence continue? Will it follow the causal line to infiltrate into Tianjianmen and continue to pollute? This possibility cannot be ruled out!"

Someone was also worried.

"You are right, this possibility is very high!"

"But this thing is so powerful that Lao Bai can't handle it. We know nothing about him and don't know how to intervene. If we act rashly, maybe it will become fine if it was originally fine."

Someone refuted.

"Then, what should we do?"

"Just sit there and wait for death? After Lao Bai dies, see if you are lucky or not, and leave everything to God?"

"Don't forget, we are sword cultivators!"

"Go forward courageously and only believe in your own sword cultivators!"

The man replied.

"Are you so awesome?"

"Then you go ahead, isn't your Tianhe Sword best at going without returning?"

Someone squeezed.

While they were arguing, the Guizang Patriarch, who was incarnated by Nie Wushuang, moved. He took a step and entered the village, entered the small world shrouded in the smell of corruption, and came to the side of a Dharma image.

The Dharma image was a teenage girl.

Bai Tianxing's soul had just awakened in her body. Except for this one, the remaining Dharma images were all children, and there were only seven people including this girl. If Nie Wushuang did not take action, these Dharma images would collapse in a few breaths.

Bai Tianxing would no longer exist.

Nie Wushuang stretched out his hand and touched the Dharma image of the girl of Bai Tianxing, and then, like lightning, he retracted his fingers.

A light blue silk thread was hooked out from the Dharma image by Nie Wushuang's fingers, and in an instant, a spiritual connection was formed. There was an invisible causal line between them. To be precise, this causal line was connected to the Guizang Patriarch, who was incarnated by Nie Wushuang.

As long as Nie Wushuang's body was separated and the Guizang Patriarch was placed in the shadow space, the so-called causal line would be cut and shielded.

He did not act recklessly.

Of course, if he could not deal with this strange existence, the Dharma body of Guizang Patriarch would have to be discarded. For Tianjianmen, it was equivalent to the death of Guizang Patriarch, which was a huge loss in any case.

If he had not been forced to do so, Nie Wushuang would not do this.

"Gui Zang!"

Bai Tianxing woke up and looked at Guizang Patriarch and cried out in surprise.

The reason for his surprise was that Guizang Patriarch could only stay in Guizang Hall to guard the passage that connected to the ancestors of Jiutian Huashen, and it was impossible for him to appear outside Guizang Hall. Another reason was that he knew the power of the blue light and he did not think that Guizang Patriarch could deal with it.

Now, Guizang Patriarch only temporarily diverted the other party away from himself, and did not really solve the problem.

Once he was dealt with by that terrifying existence, the other party would still come for him. After all, his original body had been destroyed and anchored by the other party. Even if he took this opportunity to escape into Tianjianmen, it would not work if he relied on the secret house to cover him.

On the contrary, in order not to implicate Tianjian Sect, he needed to stay away from Tianjian Sect, hoping to fly to Ningguo on his sword and divert the trouble to the east.

"Let's go!"

Bai Tianxing shouted to the Dharma ancestors outside the village.

"This is the plague demon from the Ninth Heaven. Even the existence of the God Transformation level has a headache. You guys go back quickly and close the door. If Gui Zang can't defeat him, I will lead him to Ningguo and cause some trouble for the Great God Xuanyin..."

As soon as the voice fell, the other six Dharmas rushed towards her.

Instantly merged, he turned back to Bai Tianxing's appearance. He reached into his ear and took out a white flying sword.

Then, he boarded the flying sword and flew towards Ningguo.

He did not pay attention to Guizang Patriarch. In his opinion, Guizang Patriarch had lost at least half of his strength after leaving Guizang Hall, and was even inferior to himself. He was able to stand up and buy himself some time. This kind of sacrifice was precious.

However, that was it!

There was no other use.

For him, time was the most important thing. If he failed to enter Mangcang Mountain before that guy dealt with Guizang Patriarch, or entered Ningguo, rushed into the temple of Xuanyin Great God, or was still in the area of ​​Tianjianmen.

Then, the Xu Kingdom controlled by Tianjianmen would most likely be controlled by the plague and cause natural disasters, just like the country he traveled to.

Who could have thought that the happy country with singing and dancing in the daytime, where everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, would become a dead country at night, filled with only plague, corroding the space bit by bit.

This must not be the case!

After all, he was born in Xu State, and although he lived for hundreds of years, all his former relatives and friends were gone.

He still didn't like the country to become like that.

It was like a rotten sore in the world space, and in the end, the best outcome was to be cut off by the world's will.

That's all!