Chapter 210: The Skeleton King

The killing flesh in the sky roared and raged like an ancient beast, as if anyone who entered this place would wake up this fierce beast that had been sleeping for several centuries and be reduced to a lunch in its belly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything here is broken, time and space, the rules of the avenue, everything in heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars, everything shows a dilapidated and sinking atmosphere, it is obvious that there was a tragic war here back then, and today, the traces of that war can be seen everywhere here.

Yin Tian held the three-pronged Immortal Slaughter Halberd and walked cautiously, his spirit was keen, and he naturally felt some kind of dangerous aura, which made him have to guard against it.

"See where you can hide?"

Yin Tian's eyes flashed coldly, the three-pronged slaughter immortal halberd in his hand flashed with a sharp edge, and his blood rumbled, turning into a rolling thunderbolt, winding three feet above his head, and it was a long river of waves condensed by spirit and soul!

This incomparable bloodline is the awakening of the Yin family's oldest bloodline, which can condense a body of essence and blood gods into rolling heavenly thunder, creating a supreme attack and destroying the great art, and the power is terrifying!

"Whoosh!"

A cloud of blood mist broke through the air and went straight to the back of Yin Tian's head, the speed was amazing, and it was about to touch Yin Tian!

"Hmph, even a white bone dares to be murderous!"

Yin Tian said coldly, the thunder three feet above his head fell sharply, and it fell on the blood mist, and suddenly the thunder was brilliant, lightning and thunder, and the blood mist suddenly turned into nothing, and a blood-stained skeleton fell out of it!

If you don't look carefully, you will think that the white bones are bloody, and the fire of a bean of great divine soul in the skull is burning, indicating that this skeleton has given birth to divine consciousness, which can be predicted to be at least tens of thousands of years long!

"Yo, blood skeletons?"

Yin Tian was quite surprised, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and he said in his mouth.

Blood skeletons, the previous life is generally the realm of saints, the white bones are very difficult than the average skeleton, the white bones are soaked in blood, comparable to steel and iron bones, because the Shentai gave birth to the fire of the divine soul, so some of the exercises in the previous life are remained, and the battle with it is quite a headache for some monks!

The blood skeleton poked out a pair of white bone palms, on which flashed red light, and it was a bright red fire burning, scorching the void as if it was about to collapse, and there was a ruthless force that burned all things!

Of course, Yin Tian didn't dare to slack off, he noticed that the Blood Skull's hands were obviously soaked with something special before his death, or he had practiced some kind of special exercises, even if he was fighting with him with his cultivation now, he didn't dare to say that he had more than half of the chance of winning!

"I'll practice with you today!"

Yin Tian let out a loud sigh, and the essence and blood spirit of his body were condensed to the purest level, and the heavenly thunder three feet above his head was rolling and flowing, and all of them crashed down on the white bone palm that came from it!

"Rumbling ......"

"Wow......"

The loud sound of the sky cracking exploded, and the blood skeleton was instantly blasted into a pile of bone chips, and a ball of divine soul fire was casually detained by Yin Tian, staring at it for a long time, his expression became more and more solemn.

"The realm of the three saints?"

"The heavens and the earth here are broken, how can such a perfect divine soul be born?"

"Is there really such a thing as reincarnation in this world?"

Yin Tian muttered, after a long time, the divine power of the five fingertips worked, and the fire of the divine soul was annihilated in an instant, but Yin Tian's face did not improve with the annihilation of the fire of the divine soul of the blood skeleton.

Zuo Xingguo was hidden in the shadows, naturally seeing everything that happened here, there was indeed some kind of weirdness in the blood skeleton, if he had fought just now, I am afraid that he would not be able to solve the battle as easily as Yin Tian, and it would have to take a lot of trouble.

I have to say that Yin Tian really lives up to his reputation, he has amazing means, just the power of the blood and blood god of the hand just now to condense the bloodline of the heavenly thunder, he can't bear it, and he is not an enemy of one move!

Of course, this must also be in the case that Zuo Xingguo did not use all secret means, the Yin and Yang Diagram, the Emperor's Skull, the Divine Soul Old Man, and the Burial Stone are just a few things to deal with the enemy, which is enough to match the power of Yin Tian's bloodline, but I don't know, Yin Tian has other killing secret techniques or forbidden exercises and the like, after all, an ancient family like the Yin family with a long history still has resources that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Where to go?"

Suddenly, Yin Tian let out a loud roar, and the three-pronged Immortal Slaughter Halberd in his hand was cold, and it was thrown directly into the distance, carrying a soaring murderous aura, and the void was torn out of a very wide crack, which spread thousands of miles away!

Chaotic light was churning in Zuo Xingguo's eyes, and he hurriedly used his heavenly eyes to look, only to see a rickety old man limping in the distance, dodging left and right with all his might, trying to dodge the three-pronged slaughter immortal halberd that tore through the void and fell!

"How can anyone survive in this ancient battlefield?"

Zuo Xingguo was the first to have such a question in his mind, the Demon Transformation Battlefield is famous, and the Holy King can't retreat when he comes in, how can such an old man with bad legs and feet survive in the world now!

Zuo Xingguo didn't care about thinking about it so much, and continued to look at the sky, looking through the rolling fierce blood, but the result of the matter was beyond his expectations just in the blink of an eye!

The three-pronged slaughter immortal halberd was set up in the air by the branch crutch in the hands of the lame old man, the crutch was unpretentious, without any special features, it seemed that it was just the old man casually broke off from a dead tree, but it was just such an ordinary branch, but it had been stalemate with the three-pronged slaughter immortal halberd, and the old man actually carried Yin Tianling's blow!

"Skeleton King of the Saint King Realm, you can also be regarded as a Venerable here!"

Yin Tian's face was gloomy, his whole body was secretly accumulating, ready to go, facing such a master comparable to the realm of a human monk saint king, how could he face it easily, such a cross-border war, he couldn't deal with it calmly!

"You humans are too powerful, my old man is just a reincarnation white bone who knows some three-legged cat techniques, your so-called skeleton king looks down on the old man and me, not enough to mention!"

The lame old man had a shallow smile on his withered old face, but his deep eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and there was even a faint sense of jealousy, which was quite incomprehensible.

"Looking at your down-and-out appearance now, I think you should be the one who survived that battle!"

Yin Tian seemed to remember something, and suddenly shook his whole body, and said in astonishment.

"Hehe, I love this title!"

The lame old man said with a smile, as if he enjoyed the title Yin Tian very much.

"In the ultimate battle of the ancients, how many Supreme Emperors shed blood and buried their bones in other places, the lives of all regions were destroyed, blood was shed in the universe, and everything was mutilated......"

"When my old man woke up, the world changed greatly, only endless white bones remained, and the former relatives and friends were gone, and it was also created to make people, and God favored me, but I was left alone to live in the world, so that I could experience this desolation and loneliness through the ages......"

The lame old man spoke eloquently, as if he was sighing, more like reminiscing about the past, and his words were full of sadness and sadness.

"The cool breeze of eternity blows for thousands of years, blowing cold in people's hearts......"

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