This is a kind of tempering of courage, fighting in the sea of bones, and surrounded by a blood-like mist, ordinary people with bad psychology may really be frightened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rao is Mo Xuan's psychological quality is extraordinary, and he can't help but feel a little numb at the moment, after all, he is a normal person, and it is impossible to be surrounded by endless bones without mood swings.

"Si Si ......"

Suddenly, Mo Xuan's nasal cavity gasped, and the whole person was shocked, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

On his right, a bone boat suddenly sailed on, and on the boat, a ferryman wearing an ancient and shabby robe, holding a bone lamp, stood out in this dark environment.

I don't know what kind of war beast's head horn is used to make its bone lamp, it is covered with strange veins, and it spontaneously combusts without core and oil, as if it is fueled by the law of war, scattering a special power fluctuation.

In the area covered by the lights, everything was distorted, and the bones were crushed into bone meal, which was extremely terrifying.

The old Taoist man with the lamp didn't know how long he had been dead, he was thin and thin, he had long been weathered, his skin was wrapped in bones, and the whole person was a skeleton.

His two eyeballs were almost hanging on his face, grayish-white, with blood flowing in them, and he didn't know what kind of power it was.

The surface of his body is golden, which is the embodiment of the extreme forging of the body, indicating that the old man's body is absolutely extremely powerful during his lifetime.

This bone boat is not big, only a zhang is long, built of a lot of white bones, there is more than one, there are many in the depths of the sea of fog, but not every one has such a ferryman.

Mo Xuan felt a great crisis, he didn't dare to move forward, let the bones around him bury him, motionless, and planned to wait for the bone ship to pass.

"Hoo ......"

The bone boat came, silently rowing through the white bones, and the cold wind driving it was terrifying.

The bone lamp, hanging over the ship, where the light passed, the space distorted, everything shattered.

Sweat stains appeared on Mo Xuan's forehead, because the bone lamp was getting closer and closer to him, and he couldn't avoid it, his body had been buried by bones, and it was difficult to struggle out of the pile of bones in a short time.

At this time, he regretted it, he should have run away regardless of it earlier, but now it's good, because he was afraid of being frightened, and he was afraid of being surprised by something ominous, but he trapped himself here.

"Rumble ......"

It was just a long bone boat, but when it really came, it was majestic and coercive, like a demon mountain crushing it, Mo Xuan's ears roared in an instant, and the illusions in front of him were repeated.

In a trance, he looked like a ferryman who saw a boat raised his head and stared at him with sunken eye sockets, and that kind of smile made people panic.

The bone lamp approached him, and finally the light enveloped Mo Xuan inside.

"Woo ......"

At this moment, Mo Xuan heard the most miserable whimper under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and the sea of bones and fog in front of him seemed to come to life, and endless ghosts were flickering.

"Boom ......"

The endless bones were boiling, and finally formed a Dao Dao white bone figure, they seemed to be trapped in a cage, struggling, roaring, the blood-colored mist completely turned into blood, and Mo Xuan soaked in it.

The strong smell of blood stimulated Mo Xuan to gag for a while, and all around, those bones were infinitely powerful, and their pupils flickered with ghost fire, all of which flocked to Mo Xuan.

They grabbed Mo Xuan's limbs and dragged them desperately, as if they wanted to divide Mo Xuan's five horses, and even pounced directly to eat Mo Xuan raw.

Among them, not only the bones, but also the mutilated corpses, with flesh and blood on their bodies, some of them half of their faces were rotten, and they were dripping with black blood, all of which rushed towards Mo Xuan at this moment.

There are also powerful creatures holding spears, and a hunting-like spear is thrown at Mo Xuan, piercing the space, incredibly powerful, like a Yin soldier, without the slightest anger.

Sea of blood, bones, Yin soldiers, carrion...... All this, like the legendary Nine Hidden Yellow Springs, is terrifying and desperate.

Mo Xuan's whole body froze in place, the terrifying coercion almost destroyed his bones, and the monstrous bloody aura made him unable to move.

"Buzz ......"

Just when he thought he was going to die, suddenly, the immortal lock on his chest lit up, vibrated and scattered, quiet and full of life.

Under the power of the immortal lock, everything around him cracked and shattered like porcelain, and all images disappeared.

Mo Xuan woke up, touched his back, it was already soaked, and when he raised his head again, he almost bit the root of his tongue.

Less than a finger in front of him, the ancient corpse of the ferry boat passed by him, and the terrifying bone boat just crossed the corpse, and the strange bone lamp gradually moved away from Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan didn't dare to take a breath, the whole person was tense, nervous and apprehensive, until the bone boat was far away, he was greatly relieved.

At this time, he lowered his head, and now all the bones around him had long been worn out and turned into powder.

Seeing this kind clearly, Mo Xuan was afraid for a while, if it weren't for the immortal lock, I'm afraid he would have become a fan now.

What he saw and heard was too real, and at that moment he seemed to have really come to purgatory, witnessing the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, that kind of picture, it is estimated that he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Thinking of everything just now, Mo Xuan subconsciously looked at his arm, and suddenly a cold air surged up his back from the soles of his feet.

He clearly saw the finger prints on his arm, which were black, with an evil force, and more than one, and even a complete slap print, which was also black with a rotten aura.

These seem to be the endless bones and bloody corpses left in the illusion, which is proof that they have caught themselves.

"Could it be...... That's not an illusion, it's real?" Mo Xuan guessed in his heart, shocked and frightened, and instantly felt that the bones around him had become weird.

Fortunately, the light of the immortal lock shrouded him, bringing him a trace of warmth and calming the uneasiness in his heart.

During this time, the giant centipede and other terrifying war beasts had long since disappeared, and Mo Xuan gritted his teeth, threw away his fear, and chased after him, bound to figure out the mystery of this place.

The deeper you go, the more terrifying it becomes.

When they reached the back, many bloody corpses began to appear in the bones, all of them looking hideous, shaking unconsciously, and black gas was swirling around them.

There are more and more long bone boats, some of which are carried by the ancient corpses of the ferryboat, some are unmanned, and some are sitting on them with enchanting figures, and the sound of fairy music is coming......

Every bone ship brought Mo Xuan an extremely terrifying feeling, and it was very weird, making people's scalps numb.

In addition, Mo Xuan also felt that the surrounding environment had also changed, there was an evil force permeating, extremely domineering, forcibly plundering all life and power, if it weren't for the immortal lock guarding him, he wouldn't be able to withstand this power at all.

At this time, Mo Xuan finally understood why this Qilin Cave was called a Jedi, it was really because this place was too dangerous.

As far as what Mo Xuan sees and hears at the moment, let alone him, even if King Feng, or even stronger masters come, they will all go and never return, and they will fall here.

Those bone ships alone are enough to kill all the intruders, not to mention the domineering power in the depths, plundering all life, Mo Xuan can live, it is purely a fluke, and it is the reason why he was protected by the immortal lock.

As he advanced, Mo Xuan gradually caught up with those huge war beasts, and after reaching the deepest part of this Qilin Cave, their degree also began to slow down.

The more depressing the atmosphere became, Mo Xuan appeared, this Qilin Cave was really terrifyingly big, this sea of fog seemed to have no end, and the white bones under his feet were accumulating layer by layer, and I don't know how many creatures were buried to form such a place.

These skeletons were all monks before they were alive, and all the cultivation in the outermost area was not high, but behind this, one was stronger than the other, and almost all of them were golden.

Even if the bone ship was crushed by, they were all undamaged, and after the endless years of falling, there was still a domineering coercion, which was the breath of a strong man in the bones.

However, it is such a strong man, after the fall, they all knelt down and bowed their heads in one direction, as if they were surrendering, as if they were worshipping the real king, without exception.

When they arrived in this area, the bones were no longer disorganized, but fell to their knees in an orderly manner, like an army of bones, all composed of the strongest.

Mo Xuan was shocked, one of the bones picked out at random was far more powerful than King Feng during his lifetime, and he could easily destroy the Daqian Dynasty.

Who is it that can make so many terrifying powerhouses succumb?

Mo Xuan couldn't guess the identity of this person, but his intuition told him that this person would never be a good person.

This can be seen from the atmosphere of this unicorn cave and the endless corpses, so you don't have to guess.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a roar interrupted Mo Xuan's thoughts, startling Mo Xuan.

He hurriedly stopped, and when he looked up, it turned out that all those terrifying war beasts had stopped and stopped advancing.

"Arrived at your destination?"

Mo Xuan's eyes lit up, and the Xuan power was frantically injected into his eyes, and his pupil power increased greatly, and he looked forward through the gaps between those huge war beasts.

In the deepest part, the scarlet mist was permeated, far more evil than any place in this Qilin Cave, and under the scarlet mist, it seemed that there was an altar a hundred feet high.

This altar is made of white bones, and there are creatures of all races, and a large number of military runes are engraved on it, which makes Mo Xuan dizzy just by looking at it from a distance.

Those military runes, which seemed to be seals, stretched from the surface of the altar to the ground, ancient and vicissitudes, as if they were made of blood, but they did not have that sense of evil.

The altar was huge, and it was impossible to see what Mo Xuan was on it, and he could only feel an unimaginably old evil existence, sleeping.

That kind of evil existence, I don't know if it has fallen, or it is sleeping, that kind of qi makes Mo Xuan's heart tremble.

On the surface of the huge bone altar, in addition to the runes, there are also formation stripes, one after another, and a rough estimate shows that there are at least tens of thousands of powerful formations suppressing this bone altar.

In addition, Mo Xuan vaguely saw a fire flickering inside the altar, as if there were pages burning.

That kind of firelight is very mysterious, as if there are runes dancing in it, and I don't know what kind of paper has such power.

In front of the bone altar, those centipedes and other war beasts were all crawling there, as if they had been summoned, and they were all motionless at the moment.