There was no expression on the skeleton's face, but Wu Xingfeng knew that no amount of expression could reflect how complicated the skeleton general's inner world was at this time.

Perhaps, in addition to exclamation, only regret remains.

"The Sword of Death is your secret?" Wu Xingfeng used his left hand to raise the head of the skeleton general, in the sunlight, since there was some déjà vu.

"The most terrifying power in this world is death, a divine sword forged by me with the flesh and blood of countless living beings, only he can control it, obviously you are the one I am waiting for. The skull closed one by one, and cracks began to appear on its head.

Wu Xingfeng pulled up the robe on the ground and wrapped the skull to avoid direct sunlight.

"I like to be in the rain of the sun, please let me enjoy it a little longer. The skull wriggled its head and struggled to get out.

"I'm afraid you'll turn to dust before you finish your sentence. Wu Xingfeng ignored it and continued to wrap the skull in the robe on the ground, leaving only two dark eye holes.

"This is the Heavenly Paradise, I turned it into hell, and I also forged the Sword of Death, only with this sword can you kill the gods of the Heavenly Realm, but it is not enough to kill the Heavenly Emperor. ”

"What do you mean when you say the sword of death is at your feet?"

"Why don't there be mountains in Tuqi Mountain?" asked the skull rhetorically.

"It's underfoot?"

"As you said, well, my secrets have been told to you, let me enjoy this last light, death is not terrible, I am afraid that I will not die! We will meet again!" After the skull finished speaking, he broke free of Wu Xingfeng's left hand and rolled to the ground.

The sunlight poured over the skulls, and the crispy bones, blown by the breeze, drifted into the distance, some fell to the ground, some floated into the void, and some were sucked into the nose by the skeleton that had just risen from the ground.

The skeletal that had inhaled into its nose raised the rusty sword in its hand, looking up at the bright sunlight in the sky, as if recalling the events of its life, and was about to turn around to find the only remaining memories, but was trampled to pieces by a bigfoot monster that fell from the sky.

Wu Xingfeng did not join the battle group, this is the dream scene of the goddess and others, killing can vent anger, and it can also stimulate a person's fighting spirit, especially for Zhang Zhenhao and others.

Looking at the souls floating in the dust and smoke, a fleshless body, and the traces left when running on the grass, Wu Xingfeng seemed to see a group of crazy people.

Rushing to wield the weapons in their hands, using their souls to meet the sword light and sword shadows, each fallen soul seemed to enjoy the process, twisting its slender neck with all its might, spitting out the only resentment in its throat into the clouds, as if to warn these living faces.

Finally can die.

In order to be able to smash their souls as soon as possible, since there are skeletons holding hands and surrounding Xuannu and the others, they want to use their immortal bodies to resist the shining swords.

Finally, another skeleton collapsed in this oath-taking meeting.

There was no dead skeleton, twisting the fleshless head on his neck with envy, aiming at a long sword that was slashing at him, revealing a strange smile, he finally got his wish and became an indelible soul underground.

It soon became clear that these skeleton armies that had come out of the ground were running for their deaths.

Following the direction of the skeleton army, everyone finally saw the so-called death, which turned out to be a high mountain rising from the ground.

This is Tuqi Mountain, for this moment, these skeletons have spent their whole lives, and finally waited for its appearance.

"What's on the mountain?"

"I don't know. ”

"Look, that's our family!" Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes burst out with brilliance, as if all this was busy for her.

Xuanyin handed the spirit child into Liu Xiaoxiao's hands. "I'll take a look. ”

Liu Xiaoxiao held Lingtong's little hand, and suddenly felt a great responsibility, this baby bump was Wu Xingfeng's youngest apprentice, and Xuanyin handed over such a heavy task to her, which invisibly enhanced her sense of existence.

After Wu Xingfeng threw a punch at the ground under his feet, the ground shook and a thousand-mile-long gap opened.

Click.

The mountain that rises comes from this crack.

By the time these skeletons gathered at the foot of the mountain and climbed up, Wu Xingfeng had already reached the mountainside, and it was only then that he realized that it was probably this black long sword that was entangled in death that imprisoned him.

This sword is from hell.

It is forged with the flesh and blood of countless people, and only when you get this sword can you get out of here.

However, Wu Xingfeng still underestimated the power of this sword, the further he went, the greater the resistance, and in the end, it was difficult to move an inch, even if he tried his best, he couldn't move half a step forward.

But the skeleton behind him easily overtook him, and the one running at the front was a black skeleton wearing a golden helmet on its head and a blood-red skeleton behind it.

Why is it so familiar?

It's him.

The skeleton general who just died, isn't this the outfit!

But he was obviously sunburned, and there were no ashes left.

Wu Xingfeng was still thinking, the black bone skeleton had climbed to the top of the mountain, and there was a blood trough on the top of the mountain, and the black long sword that symbolized death was inserted into the blood trough.

Black bones, black swords.

A golden helmet, a blood-colored robe.

It's like it's made for someone!

Wu Xingfeng was shocked, and a cold current instantly rose from his back, and he immediately shouted down the mountain.

"Run. ”

At this time, the goddess and the others were less than a hundred miles away from him, and the rest were a hundred miles away, only Xuanyin was the closest to him, Xuanyin heard her master's shout, and was stunned for a moment.

The moment she looked up at the top of the mountain, she was enveloped by a terrifying coercion.

Everyone was once again suppressed by the divine might of the Sword of Death.

This coercion is ten times more terrifying than the power that was suppressed on everyone before.

Including the stupid duck and the fat cat, all the beast armies were crushed to the ground and could not breathe.

However, there is one person who is not limited by the rules.

"Master, why don't you move?" Each step taken by the spirit boy was equivalent to a thousand steps in normal times.

The distance of more than 100 miles is just a blink of an eye.

Wu Xingfeng barely stood up, he didn't notice the spirit boy approaching, and in his eyes was the black bone skeleton wearing a blood-red big coat and a golden helmet on his head, to be exact, a skeleton general.

He was reduced to ashes and reborn again.

No wonder he would say that we would see each other soon.

It turned out to be a trap.

The Skeleton General borrowed Wu Xingfeng's power and pulled out the sword of death in the blood trough of Tuqi Mountain.

The sword of death, which represents death.

At the same time, slavery is represented.

"This is my secret!" the skeleton general raised the sword of death in his hand and walked towards Wu Xingfeng.

All the skeletons on the mountainside fell to their knees, and even they could barely move.

It can be seen how rebellious the cultivation of these skeletons was during their lifetime.

I don't know how many times stronger than Wu Xingfeng.

However, they have only one thought at this time, to kill themselves.

"Who are you?" Although Wu Xingfeng couldn't move, he could still speak.

"A person who has been killed by your reincarnation, I swear to imprison you here until your soul is destroyed. As the Skeleton General spoke, his body changed.

The black skeleton became plump, the internal organs were faintly visible, the hollow eye sockets grew flesh and blood, the tendons became clearly visible, and he was resurrected.

But his face was still shriveled like a zombie.

Wu Xingfeng didn't know this person, and he didn't know what kind of hatred the former Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor had with him.

"You can't kill me. ”

"But I can kill them!" After being resurrected, the zombie-like man raised the sword of death in his hand and pointed at the goddess and others hundreds of miles away.

This is Wu Xingfeng's weakness.

"Let them go, I'll stay. A trace of despair flashed on Wu Xingfeng's face, he was too conceited, thinking that his cultivation was invincible in the world, and in the end he was still being played with in the palm of his hand.

"Many years ago, I said the same, but you still did it to my woman, so I also want you to taste the pain of losing your beloved. As he spoke, he slapped his hand down the mountain.

However, this slap happened to hit the spirit child.

"Master, he's a bad guy. He just hit me. Lingtong angrily pointed at the shriveled man with a frightened face.

Wu Xingfeng used all his strength to move a little, and then he saw the spirit boy with an aggrieved face. "Why did you get up?"

"Master, I'm going to kill the bad guys. ”

Wu Xingfeng didn't know why Ling Tong could break free from the restraints and override the rules, and was about to open her mouth to ask her to pay attention to the long sword in the shriveled man's hand, but the spirit boy had already rushed forward and punched the shriveled man.

This punch directly knocked the shriveled man away.

Wu Xingfeng was shocked, where did the spirit boy get the power?

The shriveled man got up from the ground, and a big hole was blasted out of his chest by the little girl in front of him.

"Legend has it that there are three major divine objects in the mixed element, one of which is the demon yuan and the spirit child, could it be that you are the spirit child?" The shriveled man covered his chest, but in an instant, the big hole in his chest had healed.

"What do you mean?" the spirit boy tilted her head, she didn't understand.

"Little doll, why don't you be my apprentice, I will teach you the most powerful magic skills, and you can pick the stars in the sky as soon as you stretch out your hand. The shriveled man knew that this little girl was difficult, so he had to retreat as advance.

"You brag, how can the stars be taken off. Lingtong threw another punch, this time hitting the shriveled man's leg and breaking it directly.

The shriveled man got up from the ground, picked up his broken leg, raised his right sword, and pointed it at the starry sky. "Look at the stars in the sky. ”

The spirit boy raised his head, not suspecting fraud.

The sword of death slashed suddenly.

Wu Xingfeng exhausted himself, burst out with all his strength, and threw a punch.

But this punch was only in the air,

The sword of death was broken in two, and it was broken by the spirit boy.

As soon as the sword of death broke, all the skeletons crawling underground were wiped out.

The shriveled man died and didn't understand why the divine sword he had spent his life refining would be gently broken by a little girl.

Wu Xingfeng didn't understand how Lingtong did it.

Thundered.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the earth, and the earth was torn apart.