Chapter 611: Misty Grass, a Skeletal Hand!

It's just that the speed of those skeletons is too fast, but in a moment, they rushed in front of Jun Feijue, and they all stopped and surrounded her.

The long knife in her hand was raised high, and a pair of black hole eyes stared at her tightly, her face full of ferocity.

When ordinary people encounter this battle, it is estimated that their legs are frightened.

However, Jun Feijue looked at the skeletons with a blank face.

Seeing this, the skeletons were stunned, and then they all raised the knives in their hands a little higher, making a gesture to slash.

However, in response to them, Jun Feijue's face was still expressionless.

One breath, two breaths...

After a few breaths, Jun Feijue still stood in place expressionlessly, without any intention of screaming or running away.

Even, there was a dead fish eye boringly.

“???”

Seeing this, a drop of cold sweat slipped down the back of the back of the skull guards' heads.

Why did this human being's emotions not change when facing them?

What the hell do you not have seven emotions and six desires?

Are you still human?

After the two sides were deadlocked for almost a dozen breaths, the originally fierce and vicious skeleton guards all turned around as if nothing had happened, and then raised their knives to chase after the cultivators in front of them again.

It seems that Jun Feijue is a transparent person.

“......”

Seeing this scene, the cultivators who had been given a moment of respite were all stunned.

Fog grass, what the hell just happened?

Why didn't the skull guards attack the little girl?

Please let me know!!

However, before they could remember the exit, they were chased away by the skeleton guards.

As for Fan Qiyue, he was surrounded by several skeletons, but they didn't attack directly, as if they were hesitating about something, and the knife in his hand was waving back and forth, but it didn't fall.

The other party's polite attitude also made Fan Qiyue a little dazed, not knowing whether to fight back or not.

That's it, looking at that skeletal face, it's really infiltrating!

"Don't be afraid. ”

Seeing this, Jun Feijue turned his head and said lightly to Fan Qiyue.

"Oh, there's a master, don't be afraid. ”

Jun Feijue's words were like a heart booster, Fan Qiyue was really obedient and not afraid, and even stood up straight and straightened her chest.

"Click, click..."

Then, I saw that these skeleton guards, who were still a little hesitant to swing their swords, turned around in unison, and all of them rushed towards Yu Bochun next to him.

“...... Fog grass!"

Seeing this, Yu Bochun was simply confused, and after scolding, he pulled out his legs and ran around Jun Feijue and Fan Qiyue.

And those skeleton guards didn't seem to see the two of them, they just chased after Yu Bochun, and even seemed to be working harder than when chasing other cultivators.

In this situation, Yu Bochun was about to cry, carrying countless grass and mud horses in his heart.

It's all the same thing, why do you have to treat them differently like this?!

Then, just when Yu Bochun was full of faces, he suddenly felt a tightness under his feet, as if he was pulled by something.

Look down...

Misty grass, a skeletal hand!

Look at Nima's, that skull still has mud stuck to its wrists!

Isn't it the skeleton he was bone-holding?

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Yu Bochun fell a, but he didn't sit still, an ice bow appeared in front of him, narrowly blocking all attacks, and then he got up and continued to run.

After that, he saw the skeletal hand silently retract, and then appeared at his feet in an instant, and if he didn't pay attention, he would definitely be caught again.