"May I ask who the senior is......" Bei Ran asked politely, seemingly unsurprised by the skeleton's awakening.

"Who am I...... I don't remember much......" The skeleton muttered in a daze, "I only know that I am the elder of the Purple Weaving Mountain of the Heavenly Cave Sect, and I went deep into this place to suppress the evil spirits at the bottom of the Evil Cliff, and finally ...... I can't leave ...... again."

While he was talking, Yu Ling had already moved five meters in front of the skeleton with difficulty, and said in disbelief: "What kind of confinement or restriction did the seniors have?"

"I don't know, it's been so long, I can't remember it anymore, anyway...... I can't leave here, no matter what, or I'm going to cause a lot of disaster. The skeleton's voice was bitter.

He has no flesh and blood, so naturally it is impossible for him to pronounce through his vocal cords, so these words are actually soul thoughts.

"What are the unfulfilled wishes of my predecessors? "Bei Ran Road.

The skeleton's empty eyes "looked" at Yu Ling and the two, and he was silent for a while before he said: "The inheritance of my purple weaving line should not be cut off from this time, this is the only obsession that I have left to this day...... If one of you is willing to change the exercises, I can pass on my life's Xuan Power to the past, directly help him reach the Guyuan Realm in one step, and also have the three unique martial arts of my vein......"

"Someone?" Yu Ling keenly grasped the point.

"Yes, it can only be one person, I have survived until now, and I have run out of oil, and I really can't pass it on to two people......" The skeleton said tiredly.

Yu Ling didn't speak, this seemed to be a great temptation, but he always felt that this opportunity came a little suddenly, and it was likely that there was some hidden conspiracy.

He turned his head to look at Beiran, and was about to remind him, but a flash of sword light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"Dang!"

Yu Ling hurriedly raised the knife to block, but because Xuan Li only carried two or three points, the ink condensing knife in his hand was knocked out without resistance and fell far to the side.

Bei Ran's face was expressionless, the killing intent in his eyes was colder than the most chilling winter wind, he didn't give Yuling any chance to slow down, his right foot stepped forward, and the next knife struck again.

The last time he incarnated Yu Ran, his cultivation was still in the realm of breaking through the Xuan Realm, but this time when the inheritance land met again, Bei Ran was already a master of the Vajra Realm and the Enlightenment Dao Realm, especially the nature of his skills was extremely domineering, even if Yu Ling's great cycle was running to the peak, it was only on par with it.

You must know that the Zhengyang Technique is a peerless technique that the Fire Refining Sect has been trying to obtain, and for this reason, it does not hesitate to imprison Nanying Tan for so many years, and after the Ancient Desolation Technique and the Zhengyang Technique are integrated, the power is greater than one plus one, and it can be said that the universe galaxy may not have a more advanced skill than this.

But Beiran's Xuanli seems to be the natural enemy of all life, and it has reached the top of the pyramid in terms of lethality and destructive power, even if it is a master at the peak of King Kong, he has to be afraid of it.

Even if Yu Ling's reaction speed was very fast, he could only dodge again and again when he lost the opportunity, and he didn't even have time to free up his hand to fight back, let alone divide his energy to condense the soul technique.

But there will always be mistakes in continuous dodging, I don't know which moment, Bei Ran's long knife slashed halfway and suddenly delayed for a moment contrary to common sense, and then pressed down two inches, cutting Yu Ling's left arm.

This wound is not deep, but Yu Ling's Yuanling clan bloodline seems to have lost its effectiveness, and it has not been able to heal this seemingly ordinary scar for a long time. There was even an incomparable sharp energy that spilled into Yu Ling's body, wanting to tear his flesh and bones.

It's just that before this momentum can wreak havoc, Yu Ling's Xuan Power has already wrapped it and sealed it, and quickly digested and absorbed it.

At this time, the wound on his arm gradually healed, and he recovered in a short time.

Bei Ran couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, and the next knife that was about to be swung out inevitably paused for a moment.

Yu Ling finally had a chance to breathe, and immediately started the big cycle, opened a distance and said: "Beiran, I don't believe you can't see that there is something wrong with this matter!"

Bei Ran snorted coldly, clenched his long knife and rushed again, ignoring Yuling's words.

"I'm not interested in this inheritance, if you want to go, just go. Yu Ling used his soul power to retrieve the Ink Condensation Knife and block Beiran's attack.

Bei Ran said ruthlessly: "Only when you die, can I rest assured." ”

As he spoke, he turned his back to the skeleton and winked lightly at Yuling.

Yu Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he also thought that Bei Ran had fallen into a state of delirium, and he couldn't be reasonable anymore, it turned out that he had also noticed the clues, and this onslaught was just a show.

But this guy is really ruthless, if he doesn't react at the first time, he will have to be seriously injured......

Yu Ling's mind was racing, but the movements in his hands did not delay, and in the blink of an eye, he fought hard with Bei Ran for dozens of rounds, and his Xuan power was rapidly consumed by fifty or sixty percent.

Bei Ran didn't know what knife technique he had cast, his body was flowing smoothly, without a moment's pause, with the fierce and domineering Xuan Li, it can be said that wave after wave was high, and it was easy for the opponent to fall into the rhythm of this storm, and gradually became powerless in a state of exhaustion, and finally revealed his flaws.

Blind defense is definitely not good, but this set of knife techniques is ruthless, once it is deployed, it will not give people a chance to fight back, unless Bei Ran himself stops halfway.

If Bei Ran still had the intention of acting at the beginning, but as the battle gradually intensified, both of them had already mobilized their potential, and there was no place to leave their hands at all.

"You're the first person to let me perform the Great Clumsy Knife Technique five times without defeat, but that's the end of it. A touch of fatigue appeared on Beiran's face, but his shot was even more fierce and swift, as if he had accumulated the "potential" to the top, and he was about to find a time to vent it all.

This was a brief period of calm before the storm, and Yu Ling did not interrupt Bei Ran with his soul power, nor did he cast the Nine Character Technique, because in this battle, both of them had a tacit understanding and only used Xuan power.

The early stage of King Kong is very fair to the beginning of King Kong. Yuling also wanted to know who would win and who would lose under the same conditions.

The knife that Bei Ran accumulated to the apex finally fell.

It's hard to describe what kind of power this is, martial arts have never been as powerful as spiritual skills, but at this moment, the space around Bei Ran's body seemed to have collapsed, and dense tiny cracks spread out around him, as if even heaven and earth couldn't withstand this terrifying energy.

"Big, clever, clumsy!"

Bei Ran exhaled, and before the words fell, the long knife in his hand slashed down like a sunset star, simply without any fancy, but it was exactly in response to the sentence "great ingenuity".

This is the crushing of the open, the strength of the empty eyes, and the determination that brooks no maneuver!

It can be described as mighty, and if you go against it, you will die!

Yu Ling's mind was quiet, and his whole body was twisted into a strand of mystical power, all of which was poured into the dark ink condensing knife.

At this moment, the sleeping ink seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and it woke up briefly, releasing the rolling evil qi accumulated by endless years!

"Dang!"

The two knives struck together one after the other, tearing several hideous spatial cracks in an instant.

Yu Ling's calves had been buried in the soil, but his body was still straight as loose, without the slightest wavering.

The two of them were like frozen sculptures, frozen in place, motionless, until a few seconds later, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Beiran's mouth, and he let go of the long knife and fell from mid-air, staggering back a few steps.

The battle seemed to be over, but Yu Ling knew that it was not a sparring, but a battle of life and death. Even if it's a life-and-death battle for drama, it can't end here.

It's strange that he and Bei Ran obviously haven't known each other for too long, but they have cultivated an indescribable tacit understanding in a short period of time, just simple eye contact, and he can understand the other party's meaning without sound transmission.

Bei Ran asked him to continue to shoot until "both sides lose".

So Yu Ling took the ink knife and stabbed it into Beiran's chest without hesitation.

Almost at the same time, Bei Ran also landed on the knife surface with one palm, blasting the last of his Xuan power towards Yuling.

With a bang, Yu Ling let go of the handle of the knife and was pushed dozens of meters by Beiran's energy, while Beiran fell to the ground, and the ink knife that penetrated his chest was still trembling slightly.

"Damn......" Bei Ran pulled out the ink knife with difficulty, struggling to stand up, but the blood on his chest stained the placket red.

The scene fell silent for a while, and Yu Ling walked towards Bei Ran step by step, although his injuries were not light, but after all, he was better than Bei Ran, after all, the latter did not have such a strong recovery force as him.

The skeleton, which had been silent, finally spoke: "Alas, why bother, let him live, and I will hand over the inheritance of the Purple Weaving Thread to you." ”