Jiang Ting looked at Chenfeng, and at this time, she could only put her hope on Chenfeng.

"What do we do now?"

For Morrowind, Jiang Ting didn't take him seriously at first, she just wanted to borrow the hand of the Eight Desolation Alliance and clean him up!

Of course, if the Eight Desolations League killed Chenfeng, Jiang Ting would not care in the slightest, who let Chenfeng offend her!

But Jiang Ting walked with Chenfeng all the way, and as soon as Chenfeng fought, he killed six early Yudan monks! She began to be a little interested in Chenfeng.

Later, Morrowind used strange means to kill Xu Liang and others, and she couldn't help but be curious about Morrowind.

And when she came to this Absolute Spirit Valley, the strangeness of the morning wind surprised her even more!

Jiang Ting felt that there seemed to be a layer of fog shrouded in Chenfeng's body, which made her unable to see clearly.

Seeing Jiang Ting staring at him, the sad spirit couldn't help but look at the nine-zhang high altar, but there was a black sarcophagus on it!

Compared to the millions of skeleton walking corpses and countless violent thunderbolts, the sarcophagus above was more dangerous, but at this time, the sad spirit had no other choice.

"Go back to the gray sword fetus, let me come!" Morrowind said suddenly.

The Grief frowned, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"No, but I don't want to die!"

The sad spirit had no choice but to return to the gray sword fetus, and he didn't think about forcibly taking possession of Morrowind's body at this time!

But this thought, just a flash in the heart of the sad spirit, he snuffed out this thought!

Because in Morrowind's body, there is a guy who is even more terrifying than him, if the sad spirit really does this, I am afraid that it will destroy the spirit in the next moment!

Jiang Ting saw that Chenfeng didn't speak, but looked at the top of the altar, and she couldn't help but be stunned!

"That's right! There are Xuanbao cold scales on the altar, maybe there is still hope!"

Morrowind returned to his physical body, and when he heard Jiang Ting say this, he shook his head helplessly.

Not to mention whether you can resist the violent thunder and rush to the altar, even if you rush up, the Xuanbao Cold Scale is so easy to refine! It is the best Xuanbao, not an ordinary magic weapon!

With their early stage realm, it would take half a year to refine this superb treasure at the earliest!

But they didn't want to go to the altar, because the skeletons and walking corpses were already approaching!

"Let's go!"

The morning breeze grabbed Ling Yanxue, and the whole person jumped up, and the gray sword tire in his hand slammed into the wall of the altar with a "bang"!

Jiang Ting did the same, took out a short sword from the storage bag, and her figure jumped up!

"Ding!"

But what Jiang Ting didn't expect was that her short sword rubbed sparks from the wall of the altar and was bounced off.

Jiang Ting fell to the ground, she was a little confused, what she was holding in her hand was a top-grade magic weapon!

Seeing this, Morrowind was also a little stunned, and he couldn't help but look at the wall of the altar, "This is... Is it an altar made of black lazuli?"

Black lazuli is an extremely hard stone, which is very rare in the world of cultivating immortals, so it is extremely precious, and even the best magic weapon is difficult to leave the slightest trace on the black lazuli, and it is generally used to build secret rooms or coffins!

After Morrowind used his divine sense to carefully examine the cut marks of the gray sword fetus, he couldn't help but be sure in his heart.

"I didn't expect that this altar is really completely made of black gold stone, that person named Han Yuxuan is really generous!"

Jiang Ting was a little dangerous at this time, not far behind her, there were already a large number of skeleton walking corpses approaching!

"Crunch!"

The sound of bones rubbing against the ground kept ringing in Jiang Ting's ears, and the skeleton walking corpse was getting closer and closer to her!

In the air, Dao Dao thunder fell, and the defensive shield of the fight continued to vibrate, as if it would shatter and disappear at any time!

Jiang Ting was anxious, but there was no way, she couldn't help but look up at the morning breeze.

"You hold on, I'll send her up first!"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he threw Ling Yanxue upwards with a force, and then he pulled out the gray sword tire at the same time, and used his strength to go upward!

When the morning breeze inserted the gray sword tire into the wall of the altar again, Ling Yanxue just fell, he grabbed Ling Yanxue again and threw it upwards again.

In this way, after several repetitions, the morning breeze finally sent Ling Yanxue to the altar!

Under the altar, Jiang Ting has been surrounded by countless skeleton walking corpses, although she has the gray short sword given by the morning wind, which can isolate her own vitality, but at this time, she can't get out!

And as time passed, most of the gray dagger had dissipated, and only half of the hilt was still in her hand!

The thunder in the sky was furious, still attacking her defensive shields.

"Click!"

The defensive shield that the talisman turned into finally couldn't hold on, and it was shattered and dissipated by several thunderbolts!

At the same time, countless skeleton walking corpses rushed over, Jiang Ting gritted her teeth, and could only sacrifice another talisman, and the sacrificial talisman immediately turned into a defensive light curtain, protecting her again.

However, countless skeleton walking corpses kept squeezing forward, slamming into the defensive light curtain, making the entire defensive light curtain tremble!

"Click!"

The defensive light curtain lasted less than three breaths before it shattered with a bang.

Jiang Ting's eyes couldn't help but show a look of despair, whether it was the next thunder attack or the brutal collision of countless skeleton walking corpses, it was not something she could resist.

The thunder roared, and several thunderbolts continued to attack Jiang Ting, and countless skeleton walking corpses also crashed into her.

Jiang Ting knew that she was in a catastrophe, but in her heart, she didn't regret it!

"Boom!"

Just when Jiang Ting had already given up resisting, a figure blocked in front of her, several thunderbolts were slashed by several gray sword qi, and countless skeleton walking corpses were also blocked by him!

"Let's go!"

Chenfeng hugged Jiang Ting's willow waist, stomped to the ground with one foot, and with the strong force of the shock, he jumped three feet high, and the gray sword tire suddenly plunged into the wall of the altar!

Countless skeleton walking corpses slammed into the wall of the altar, "Click, click!"

The sound of bones shattering kept ringing out, and the entire altar made of black gold stone was also slightly shaken!

Chenfeng and Jiang Ting were shocked in their hearts, but fortunately, no one controlled these skeleton walking corpses, and they could only take the initiative to attack by relying on their instincts and by sensing the anger of the living!

The thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, as if because of the altar, although the thunder was still there, it did not fall again.

Chenfeng hugged Jiang Ting, the two were almost together, he felt a soft touch in his hands, and a faint fragrance of a girl came!

At this time, Jiang Ting felt the presence of a warm and powerful big hand on her waist, and that manly aura made her blush and the deer in her heart!

Suddenly, Jiang Ting felt her waist loosen, and she was thrown up by the morning wind.

The morning breeze pulled out the gray sword tire, put his feet on the wall of the altar, and used his strength to go upward.

Soon, they ascended to the altar, and Morrowind's gaze fell on the black sarcophagus in the middle of the altar!