Above the water, a wet head suddenly emerged, with an obvious paleness on his delicate face. It was Chu Tian!
At this moment, Chu Tian's previous cold aura had completely disappeared, replaced by the normal aura of a human warrior.
Previously, he had just held a Yuanling Fruit in his palm, and suddenly a huge force hit him head-on, knocking him so hard that he vomited blood. He was unable to resist and immediately flew back upside down.
However, fortunately, only the organs and qi and blood in his body were severely shaken, and no serious injuries were left.
"No, my dark clone!"
Suddenly, Chu Tian's expression changed drastically and he let out a low cry.
At this moment, he actually discovered that his dark clone had left his body and disappeared without knowing when.
In an instant, Chu Tian immediately closed his eyes and began to use his soul and causal connection to try to communicate with the disappeared clone of the dark world.
As a result, after Chu Tian tried to communicate, Heiming's clone showed no reaction at all, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
The Black Ming clone was a trump card created by him at great risk. Once an accident occurred, the losses would be unimaginable.
Chutian was very unwilling and continued to try to communicate.
Finally, after trying a dozen times, Chu Tiancai managed to contact his Black Ming clone, but only intermittently.
"How could this happen? The clone of Hei Ming actually appeared in another space..."
After a while, Chu Tian looked ugly and muttered to himself.
"Haha, it's exactly what I expected. The moment your palm touches the Yuanling Fruit, your Black Underworld clone has been sucked into another space!"
At this moment, Ba Lao's chuckle came out.
"How can I get out?"
When Chu Tian heard this, he subconsciously asked hurriedly.
The Black Underworld clone was of great importance, and he really didn't want his Dark Underworld clone to encounter any accidents, otherwise, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
And to re-condensate a black underworld clone, the difficulty is beyond imagination, and it is not known whether it can be condensed smoothly.
"Haha, why did you come out!"
After hearing this, Ba Lao immediately asked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Chu Tian lowered his head slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Obviously, his Black Underworld clone suddenly disappeared, and it was probably closely related to the legendary Killer Saint. In addition, the Black Underworld clone belonged to the same lineage as the Killer Saint thousands of years ago, and might have been sucked into another dimension.
Finally, you can get some blessings unexpectedly.
When he thought of this, Chu Tian calmed down and jumped out of the water. After finding a remote location on the edge of the island, he sat down and waited patiently.
At this moment, in another hidden space.
Suddenly, a black-robed figure fell from mid-air, and was about to fall heavily to the ground. A cold snort suddenly came out. The black-robed figure flipped in the air, landed firmly on the ground with both feet, and then quickly turned around.
head, looking around.
This black-robed figure is none other than Chu Tian’s dark clone, Chu Mingsha!
With a vigilant look on his face, Chu Mingsha glanced around and found that he was actually in a cave that was not too big. On the cave wall were inlaid black oil lamps. After countless years, some of them were
Many are still burning slowly.
As the black oil lamp burned, a faint fragrance slowly dissipated and filled the air.
"This is the fragrance produced by the burning of semi-holy oil. It seems that this is probably the real retreat place of the Saint Killer from thousands of years ago!"
After smelling this fragrance, Chu Mingsha's face suddenly changed, and there was a hint of excitement deep in his eyes.
In the main hall of the cave, there were only some simple daily necessities, and most of them were in decay and not of much value. After Chu Mingsha glanced at them casually, he stopped paying attention.
On the wall of the cave, you can see two entrances not far apart, which obviously lead to two different rooms.
Chu Mingsha's eyes lit up and he hurriedly stepped into one of the entrances and arrived at a room.
This room was decorated in an antique style. On one wall of the room, there was a huge mural painted on it. It looked very messy, like random graffiti, and it was not clear what the painting was.
Above the mural hangs a circular bronze mirror that is almost as black as ink, about the size of two palms, with mysterious spiritual patterns carved on it that extend into the wall, leading nowhere.
Opposite the mural, there is an extremely old Taishi chair, motionless, as if it was placed like this thousands of years ago.
Everything in the room has a strange feeling, which makes the heart beat slightly faster and even makes people feel a little uneasy.
However, Chu Mingsha was born with negative incense luck, so naturally he couldn't be easily frightened.
After pondering for a while, he walked directly to the Taishi's chair. Without hesitation, he sat down firmly, put his arms on the chair handles, took a deep breath, and looked at the chaotic mural on the opposite wall.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
A full ten breaths passed, and Chu Mingsha stared at the mural on the opposite wall, still unable to see anything surprising at all, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
The dignified killing saint of the generation actually painted such a useless and chaotic mural on the wall of his cave room, which is really a bit ridiculous.
Chu Mingsha shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, stand up and leave the Grand Master's chair, suddenly a terrifying suction force appeared in the mural opposite, sucking all his attention into it!
"Ahhhh..."
"Kill, kill him, this man deserves to be killed!"
"If you don't kill this person, it won't be enough for the people to be angry, it won't be enough to thank the world, and it won't be enough to promote Gufa. Kill him!"
Suddenly, screams and angry roars came from all directions, like thunder, exploding in Chu Mingsha's ears, causing his eardrums to burst on the spot.
Wow!
After a breath, a vast picture scroll that could not be described in any words slowly unfolded in front of Chu Mingsha.
This vast scroll depicts all kinds of countless murder scenes. Each scene looks bloody and miserable, terrifying and horrifying, giving people the feeling of being immersed in the scene.
Chu Mingsha immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at the murder scenes carefully. The cold and dark look in his eyes was gradually replaced by the bloody mist.
boom!
Not long after, a terrifying and indescribably majestic murderous intent suddenly burst out from the scroll, rushing towards Chu Mingsha's face, completely filling Chu Mingsha's brain in an instant!
"Ahhhh..."
In an instant, Chu Mingsha clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out all over his face, and he let out a strange and terrifying howl.