On the side of the forbidden spirit platform, the dry bone slowly rose into the air, it was wrapped in light feathers, it seemed holy, but it was even more terrifying.

A sound of chanting came from the ancient mirror, and the power of the blessing became stronger, countless blood strands were wound along the bones, slowly forming flesh and blood, and then a violent wind was set off, gathering those white hairs that were in the air towards the position of the skull, forming real hair strands.

"What a terrible person!" Han Yue broke out in a cold sweat, glanced at Yuan Xuan slightly, and found that he didn't pay much attention to this person, but cared more about the ancient mirror, and couldn't help but push it, urging, "Let's run away!"

Yuan Xuan nodded, looking squarely at the figure, black clothes and leather face, white hair fluttering, extremely holy, but there was a sense of ominousness. A huge fairy sword steadily dragged it into the void, and there was a sword on his back, the sword was angry, the sword went out of the body, turned into a black dragon and wrapped around him, and finally fell into his right hand, returning to the sword.

"This person...."Yuan Xuan's face was solemn, this powerful power made him deeply jealous, but at the same time, he also had doubts, and he always felt that the scene in front of him was familiar.

"It's an old man!" Hanyue turned sideways and happened to see the face, but at the same time, this person also opened his eyes, spiritual power converged in his eyes, and a sword qi went straight to Hanyue's life.

Yuan Xuan's face changed, he grabbed Hanyue, and quickly pulled back, avoiding the blow. Although he couldn't use his spiritual power, his body still existed, and he picked up Hanyue and rushed towards the stone gate.

"Quack~~" terrifying laughter sounded around, like a demon, carrying out the madness of the newborn, looking back, seeing the old face, full of sores, but covered with a holy aura, waving the sword seal, hitting countless sword qi, chasing and killing.

"This person's strength is by no means inferior to the current Simon!" He had a deep understanding of this person's strength, and he disappeared into the stone gate after a few dodges.

"He's coming after him!" Hanyue shouted.

Yuan Xuan was very calm, Sumeru mustard crossed his chest, his left hand probed into the void, four flame bombs appeared, and he was about to throw them, but he found that the ancient mirror behind the old man had changed, and four beams of light came out of it, firmly piercing into his body, imprisoning him around the forbidden spirit platform.

"The more powerful the existence, the more restrictions it will receive, why?" Yuan Xuan was puzzled, but he was also glad that he had picked up a life.

"It's so dangerous!" Han Yue got down from Yuan Xuan, stared at the flame bomb in his hand, and said, "I didn't expect you, the number one master in the Central Plains, to use this kind of damage trick to save your life!"

"Who hasn't crawled all the way here!" Yuan Xuan put away the flame bomb and asked rhetorically, "Isn't your father the same?"

"Hmph, my dad won't use this!" Hanyue said disdainfully, but she didn't continue to ask, but looked around and said, "Let's hurry up and find a way out!"

It was small, like a side room, illuminated by a pearl of the night, and the only thing was two stone benches, a stone table, and a pile of dry bones.

"It's a skeleton again!" Hanyue frowned, she had an inexplicable wariness of the skeleton after experiencing the outside world.

Yuan Xuan shook his head, stepped forward, and with a light touch, the pile of dry bones was completely powdered, and at the same time, there were several faint sword lights, floating out of the powder, which was the sword qi that had not yet dissipated, and it also showed the cause of this person's death.

"It's that old man's sword qi!" Han Yue spoke, and couldn't help but look at the old man outside the stone gate again, who was wandering around the forbidden spirit platform in a daze at the moment, as if as long as he didn't step into the forbidden spirit platform, he wouldn't be attacked by him.

Yuan Xuan thought about it, suddenly reached into the powder, took out a token, patted the powder, and saw three quaint big characters, "Witch God Order!"

"This is impossible!" Han Yue said, "How can the Witch God Order appear here, as far as I know, Daddy hasn't sent someone in before!"

"Whether it's your father or not, I don't think it matters!" said in a gloomy voice, "The important thing is this matter, it is obvious that there have been a group of people who, like us, came here, and the final result is no end, so I think your feeling of the Shrine of the Witch God is more than just dealing with the catastrophe!"

"My dad won't be like that!" Han Yue pouted, "My dad ....... him"

"I didn't say your father! I'm talking about the altar of sacrifice!" Yuan Xuan interjected, and at the same time he also diverted the topic, and said, "Let's find a way to get out of here first!"

"Uh!" Han Yue skimmed around and analyzed, "There are only four walls here, and there is only one stone door, which seems to be a dead end!"

"Let's look around and see what kind of secret passages there are!"

"I don't think there will be any mechanism!" Han Yue retorted, "This person is obviously trapped and died here! If there was a mechanism, he would have gone out a long time ago, would he still wait here to die?"

Having said that, she still endured the weakness of her body and began to grope around every corner, afraid of a single eventuality. But the house was very small, and such a search was only a moment, and in the end, the two of them leaned against the wall helplessly, and as expected, found nothing.

"The old man outside is so powerful, he can still use mana, and our skills are limited, it is impossible to leave at all, is it really the same as him, waiting for death here?" Han Yue said loudly.

Yuan Xuan was also very depressed, his position was just right to see the old man outside, a fairy sword carrying the old man, floating in the void, and his figure was all over every corner.

"If only there was a way to hold him back, even if it was only for a moment, it would be great!" said Yuanxuan, pointing to the glowing mirror, "That should be the exit we are looking for!"

"That's right, why didn't you think of it before!" Han Yue suddenly came to her senses, but then she weakened again, because that old man was closely connected to the ancient mirror, and it was impossible for him to have a chance to get close.

Yuan Xuan pondered for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, he stood up, looked at the pile of powder, and sat on the stone bench in the same way as the skeleton just now.

"What did you find again?" asked Hanyue.

"What do you think a person would most like to do when he is dying and weak?" "Yuan Xuan learned what the skeleton had done before, leaned back on the stone table, raised his head, and squinted at the top of the stone table, guessing, "If it were me, I would leave something behind, maybe this is the way to get out of here!"

Hanyue narrowed her eyes and leaned in, staring at the void.

Yuan Xuan got up, stretched out his hand, grabbed a very thin and transparent rope, gently pulled, heard a very faint bell ringing, the two hurriedly looked out of the door, and saw an ancient bell stopped in the sky, more and more real, at the same time, the phosphorus powder below, also by the traction of Zhong Bo, voluntarily ignited a blue flame.

"That's a really good idea!" said Yuanshu excitedly.