Flying all the way along the edge of the white bone floating cloud, a place where the white bones were piled up caught the attention of the Sword Monarch.

On the mountain of white bones, hundreds of zombies with bright red light were sitting on them, each of which looked as if they had just been soaked in the boundless sea of blood, and their bodies were blood-red.

Looking at the hundreds of blood-red zombies, he chuckled in his heart, this kind of zombie he encountered a hundred years ago, at that time the ghost only had dozens, he didn't expect that a hundred years later, he had collected hundreds, you must know that this blood-red zombie must be the cultivation of the Yuanying monk in front of him, in order to be eligible to be refined.

These zombies are not as dull and lifeless as they were just killed by themselves, and they only know how to blindly impact with their bodies, and the group of zombies in front of them are sitting cross-legged, as if guarding the white bone mountain under them, and the cracks in the bone mountain are faintly permeated with a strange red light.

The blood cloud in the air slowly swirled over the White Bone Mountain, and a blood-red mist burrowed into the Bone Mountain like a storm of yellow sand, and disappeared without a trace.

The Sword Monarch frowned, the situation in this Boundless World of Boundless Blood was already different from the Boundless Sea of Blood a hundred years ago.

What are these hundreds of weird zombies guarding? With doubts, the Sword Monarch circled around the White Bone Mountain again, and flew from another place to the sea of blood that was slowly rotating above the White Bone Mountain to watch.

After looking at it for a while, he really couldn't see anything, so he shook his hand, and suddenly the fairy sword that emitted a fierce cold light slammed into the white bone mountain at his feet like thunder.

Rumble!

The white bones were flying, and the hundreds of zombies sitting on the mountain of white bones raised their eyes, and their red bloody eyes suddenly looked in the direction where the cold light came.

Suddenly, a zombie that looked a little older ejected, and at the same time, a golden light shot out from his hand, followed by dozens of zombies rising up one after another.

Rumble!

The golden light shot by the elder zombie and the flying sword of the Sword Monarch met halfway, and with a roar, it dispersed the blood cloud floating in mid-air, shaking the sea of blood tumbling, and the mountains of white bones almost collapsed.

In the constricted pupils of the Sword Monarch, the remaining zombies sitting cross-legged quickly stood up, like living people, with the law in their hands constantly, and they used their strong cultivation to protect the bone mountain that permeated the strange red light under their bodies.

For a while, the bloody wind and rain swayed, and the white bone mountain also shook, making a sound of rubbing bones and rubbing, which made people's scalps tingle and goosebumps.

The Sword Monarch shouted angrily, "Turn your sword into a dragon!" Suddenly, the long sword in his hand turned into a cyan dragon, and the dragon opened its bloody mouth angrily, but in a moment, the dozens of zombies that flew in had been repulsed.

Bang!

There was a pain in his back, and the Sword Monarch was finally succeeded by the sneak attack of the zombies hiding in the endless sea of blood.

"What a nuisance!" The Sword Monarch took out an elixir and threw it into his mouth, and then his body swam, no longer fixed in one place.

Skimming over the Bone Mountain, the Sword Monarch took out a dark war hammer as he walked, and roared angrily at the White Bone Mountain under him, and the war hammer smashed down reluctantly.

"Sword Monarch, if you still only have these methods from a hundred years ago, I'm afraid you will stay here today, waiting to be refined by me!" A ghostly sneer erupted from the blood cloud.

The war hammer smashed down, and the zombie man guarding the white bone mountain naturally did not sit idly by, and suddenly dozens of zombies burst up, and smashed the flying war hammer with a fist, and the war hammer turned into powder and scattered on the bone mountain, making a ticking sound, which shows how hard the white bones on the bone mountain are.

Suddenly, in the monstrous sea of blood in the distance, blood pythons suddenly burst out, frantically besieging them.

"Carving insect skills!" The Sword Monarch snorted coldly, the flying sword struck, and the magic of both hands continued, and in an instant, the flying sword was like a swimming dragon, enveloping him and rampage from the countless blood pythons.

One by one, the blood pythons exploded into a rain of blood, and just when Jian Jun was about to break through the blood python net, suddenly there were continuous blood pythons in front of him out of thin air.

The law in the hands of the Sword Monarch was still the same, and he didn't dare to stop in the slightest, and the zombies who were originally guarding the Bone Mountain also joined the team that besieged and killed the Sword Monarch.

Along the way, the crazy killing, the fairy sword and sword continued, the rumbling sound continued, and finally went around in a big circle, when he wanted to attack the White Bone Mountain at his feet, the zombies guarding the White Bone Mountain all rose up and slaughtered.

Seeing that these dozens of zombies were about to surround him, the killing intent in Jian Jun's heart suddenly rose to the extreme.

Another warhammer blasted out.

"Boom!" The bone mountain, which had lost the protection of zombies, was instantly broken open under the bombardment of this hammer.

Just when the Sword Monarch was about to be complacent, he saw that on the mountain of bones that had been blown down, countless blood vines instantly appeared, frantically winding towards him.

"You play slowly! I'm going to see what the hell is going on with that kid! The ghost burst out laughing, and then the blood mist in the boundless world of the sea of blood became thicker.

"I wish I had known to bring Xiao Jiu here, but now I'm afraid it will take some effort!" Jian Jun frowned, and suddenly sighed as he looked at the countless blood pythons that shot out of the sea of blood.

Just when the Sword Monarch was worried about the countless blood pythons in front of him, the Ghost Absolute had already summoned the five demons under his command, and even the fire demon who was severely injured by the Sword Monarch and fainted to death had been rescued by the Ghost Absolute Demon, but he was still a little weak.

"You guys keep the enchantment, don't let the Sword Monarch come out, I'll go back when I go!" With that, a black shadow galloped away.

"Yes, Demon Lord!" The five demons responded in unison.

The people who stood on the tower and watched looked at the blood cloud floating outside the city, and their faces showed terrified expressions. This blood cloud gives people a sense of blood in the heavens, and a little more glance at it makes my heart ripple.

Zixia Immortal's brows furrowed, she knew what this blood cloud represented, because she had seen this blood cloud back then, and even almost fell into it.

"I hope you come back safely!" The Zixia Immortal prayed silently in his heart.

Jian Cangyun was a little weak in the spiritual power in his body because he had just fought the two demons, so at this time, he was sitting cross-legged in an open space at the head of the city, guarded by the disciples of the Sword Palace, and was slowly recovering his body mana.

Swish!

A black shadow descended, standing above the Sword City, glanced at the Zhou Tian Great Array that exuded a faint aura, waved his hand, and a black light shot down.

"Boom!"

The eight Yuanying elders who were sitting in the Sword City and cast spells to urge the Zhou Tian Great Array instantly each spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and then passed out.

"Jian Cangyun, if you don't surrender again, don't blame me for slaughtering this sword city!" The ghostly binge drink echoed in the huge sword city.

Listening to the ghost's cold drinking, the hearts of everyone in the city suddenly fell to the bottom, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in their hearts, "Could it be that the Sword Monarch has been defeated?"

"Devil, if you want to fight, you will fight, I am afraid that you and I will not be Jian Cangyun!" Jian Cangyun suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

"Those who descend will not die!" The ghost screamed again.

However, the reputation of the Ghost Sect is notorious on the Tianchen Continent, not to mention that he is forced to surrender now, even in the past, this group of decent monks has already formed a blood feud with the Ghost Sect, and the disciples of the younger generation will have the idea of surrendering, I am afraid that no one who loves others is willing to surrender to the Ghost Sect, because all the monks who surrendered to the Ghost Sect a hundred years ago have long since lost their bones.

The ghost stood in the air with his hands in his hands, looking at the resolute crowd, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"In that case, then all of you should die!" The ghost sneered, and then he was about to strike and blast at the people in the city who were terrified. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. 2k reading web