With a bang, Su Yu came to a mountain pile and stopped in front of a human skeleton. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This human skeleton stood on the battlefield, the bones were stained with blood, the legs stood without falling, the waist was straight, and he was wearing a monk's robe, the fabric of which had been baptized by countless years and had become a broken garment, and only a strand of fabric remained on his body.

After Su Yu arrived, the red and green lines on Su Yu's fingers reached the end.

"I see, this line is the obsession of his predecessors, and everything he touches on the road is his subordinates." Su Yu stared for a long time, and the green thread in his hand burst out, turning into a layer of light rain that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and injected it into the white bones.

Without this line, Su Yu had to find another one.

It is very desolate here, and it is located in the middle of the plain in the mountainous area, the killing machine is a hundred times stronger than the entrance, and the road pattern is also obvious to the extreme, and the blood path is scattered with terrifying mangs, which can break the sky and stab people's hearts.

Fortunately, there are a lot of "lines" here, and Su Yu is not worried about not being able to get out.

If there are very few lines, it is a dead end, but the situation is not so bad, which shows that Su Yu's luck is not bad, and it seems that this time the Dao pattern fragment is promising.

After a while, Su Yu crushed a red stone and grabbed a purple thread.

Su Yu wrapped the thread around her little finger and found that there was a feeling of being dementored in her heart.

"It's a bit interesting, and there's a kind of magic that stuns you."

This feeling was similar to that of a ghost pressing on the shoulder, but Su Yu's heart was as strong as iron, and it didn't take long for him to get used to this strange discomfort, and then turned into a black shadow and flew into the distance.

Things change from star to star, and layers of killing and robbery emerge along the way, and all kinds of killing paths are cut off in the sky, each time it is very thrilling, either passing over Su Yu's head or brushing past his cheeks.

Not long after, when Su Yu passed by, he also found a big skeleton, with black fire swaying in the eye hole, and a big horse golden knife on his legs, sitting cross-legged in front of the gate, quite a kind of "one man should be closed".

That's right, it's to defend the city.

Su Yu's line leads to the depths of the mountain, and there is a human city-state outside the mountain.

The walls were made of earth and stone, and there was no modern steel to do so, as if they could be bulldozed with a single shot.

However, the power of the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Civilization was far more than just the surface, and the more inconspicuous it was, the more powerful it was.

For example, the city wall in front of you, the wall is engraved with ancient runes, communicating the ancient avenue, blessing the mysterious power to the city wall, becoming vast and inviolable.

There is also the baptism of blood and fire, which makes this earth and stone city wall impregnable, and has the strength to cross the heavens and the earth.

In terms of strength, this wall is more terrifying than the Dao pattern.

And the big skeleton just sat outside the city gate as if nothing happened, guarding the big city gate to block the comers.

"Bold Terran, this place is the city of my White Bone King, don't think of taking a step beyond the Thunder Pool!"

The big skeleton didn't have any cultivation, but the golden sword on the bone leg was terrifyingly strong, and the golden light dyed the place in front of the city wall golden, and the layers of sword intent rolled like a wave.

Su Yu frowned, according to the analysis of the memories of the previous life, this skeleton should be the reborn child of the great world, but there was a mistake when he was reborn and he couldn't cultivate.

However, while the heavens forbade his cultivation path, they also opened another skylight, allowing him to control the golden sword on his legs.

Su Yu weighed one or two in his heart, his eyes rolled and rolled, and he resolutely chose to retreat.

If you dare to sit at the city gate in person, you must have a certain strength.

"Three thousand avenues, you can continue to guard alone, and I won't bother you." After Su Yu said the wind of the scene, his eyes moved, and he began to look for the next "line" while retreating.

Unexpectedly, when the White Bone King heard this, the ghost fire in his eyes moved, he stood up, and shouted: "What did you say, believe it or not, I split you!" ”

"You defend the city slowly, bye."

After finishing speaking, the White Bone King jumped to his feet in anger, and actually abandoned the city and ran to Su Yu, holding a big horse golden knife in his hand to cut out a shocking sword, spanning half the sky, so gorgeous that it was not like words.

Su Yu's hair suddenly stood on end, and when he saw the sword slashing across the sky and the earth, and when it slashed down with lightning speed, the surrounding Dao patterns all glowed, especially the city wall behind the White Bone King, emitting a sound of a magnificent song of ten thousand armies.

"Drink!"

The sound was like the roar of thousands of people, rising invisibly, brightening the Dao pattern of a domain, arousing hundreds of millions of killing machines, and blasting through the golden sword.

"Damn, it's been calculated!" The flame of the White Bone King beats, and he is inadvertently provoked to succeed, and it is the most straightforward insult.

In fact, the moment Su Yu saw the White Bone King guarding the city gate, he pushed the character of the White Bone King to the extreme.

If a powerful monk would guard the city gates alone, of course not.

Either subdue his subordinates, or he just wants to pretend to be strong.

Therefore, Su Yu saw that the White Bone King had no subordinates, so he speculated that he was the second possibility.

The next moment, the city wall appeared as a battlefield phantom, and the army of 10,000 people rode military horses, holding Changyu and sending out a neat charge, like a torrent rushing forward, instantly piercing the White Bone King and cutting it into slag.

And the Malaysian Golden Knife exploded at this moment, exploded and exploded, and fought with the rune of the city wall for a few rounds, killing the sky and the earth, and the mountains and rivers were discolored.

In the end, the golden knife of Dama became dim and fell to the ground with a thud, like a lost treasure.

And Su Yu was trapped in immeasurable killing, and because the city wall had a spirit, Su Yu was guarded by a strong will, and he held on until the Malaysian golden knife dimmed, and then slowly withdrew the power of protection.

After a while, Su Yu walked over and picked up the dim Dama Golden Knife, and carefully studied it for a moment.

The grade of this Malaysian golden knife is very high-grade, perhaps it is a Jiedan-level treasure knife, which should have withered into ashes after the baptism of endless years, but it was unusual.

Therefore, Su Yu is sure that this treasure knife must be a magic weapon for rebirth, which is the same as the rebirth of magic medicine and the rebirth of demon beasts.

Just imagine, the magic medicine can be reborn from the silence of death, and the demon beast can be reborn from a broken bone, so of course the magic weapon can also come into being.

And the city wall in front of him is estimated to have been affected by the revival of the world, so it also has a touch of "rebirth" attributes, so it has a power comparable to that of the Dao pattern.

"Although the spirit of this knife has been greatly damaged, the quality and sharpness have not decreased, and it can be used as a cold weapon." Su Yu said secretly.

He doesn't know advanced knife skills, and it is more convenient to go straight with a knife, so this knife is very handy, and he can cut out the earth-shattering power with a flick of his hand, almost indestructible, and the edge is world-shattering.