Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost walked outside the stone gate, and they could see that there were dense skeletons outside the stone gate, and their cultivation was comparable to that of a heavenly immortal.

Tens of thousands of heavenly immortals, Chen Ming really encountered it for the first time, but he did not regret it at all, the half-dead whale, he was determined to win.

Before the sword, gun and halberd, Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost sat down calmly, enjoying the last silence.

Chen Ming took out a pot of wine from the storage ring, took a sip, and brought it to the white-haired ghost.

The white-haired ghost took it, took a sip, and smiled, "This wine is good, sweet and sour." ”

Chen Ming said with a smile: "This is made by my four apprentices, it is naturally a first-class good wine, the whole world, this is the only one!"

The two of them drank their drinks in one gulp, and did not say any more impassioned words, those words were only used to boost morale, and their morale had reached its peak without any encouragement at all.

Chen Ming shook the flask, and then said, "There is still one bite left." ”

The white-haired ghost said: "You take it, if you die, I will find this pot of wine from your corpse and see you off with this last sip." ”

Chen Ming laughed and said: "I brought it, naturally I toasted your grave, by the way, what kind of grass does your grave like to grow?

There is a sip of wine left in the pot, so I use this sip to see it off, so as not to be lonely on the road.

Chen Ming got up, held the nine-year cicada with his right hand, and with a sonorous sound of the nine-year cicada out of the sheath, Chen Ming crossed the knife and said with a smile: "It's almost, it's time to go!"

The white-haired ghost spread his hands and two two-foot-long swords jumped out of his sleeves, and he kicked his shoes, and two one-foot-long swords jumped out of the shoes.

"Jiangshan Sword Dance!"

Chen Ming rushed into the group of skeletons, and with a slash, the soul fire of a skeleton began to extinguish!

The white-haired ghost shuttled among the skeletons like a ghost, and every time he moved, there was a sword light passing by, killing several skeletons, his body was like a fluid, and he could make some strange movements every time.

The black blade of the nine-year-old cicada danced between the skeletons, and Chen Ming swung the knife as mighty as thunder and lightning, faster than the wind!

The sword light danced beside Chen Ming, and the next moment, it had already appeared in another place!

After all, it's just a celestial, not a khan with a forbidden area index, and these are not so troublesome.

What's more, even the Khan, who has the forbidden area index, is only three knives at most in front of Chen Ming.

Outside the tomb of the Returning Emperor, there is also a living burial and the warden looking into the mausoleum.

Fox Six Fingers, Boss Lady, Elder Demon Yin, now there are chains on their bodies, binding them, they are also looking at the mausoleum, the tomb of the Reborn Emperor is now surrounded by blue flames, which are the flames on those skeletons.

But at this moment, they clearly saw that the blue flame at the top began to shake, and then extinguished in an instant!

The proprietress said, "Those two monsters, come down!"

Elder Demon Yin said, "Can they really kill them?"

Fox looked at the mausoleum with six fingers, and saw that countless flames began to extinguish, as if a heavy rain had begun to extinguish all the flames.

But he knew that this was not a heavy rain, this flame, and it was not something that the heavy rain could extinguish, it was the two monsters who started to do it.

The flames began to extinguish all the way, as if a strong wind was blowing, blowing out all the blue flames.

To the surprise of the five people, the speed at which the flame was extinguished did not slow down at all, but kept it at this speed!

The flames were extinguished all the way, and the eyes of the still alive trembled slightly, "These two guys, what kind of monsters are they?"

The warden carried the lantern, and he also felt a trace of horror.

"This kind of strength should be the ultimate in immortals. They have come to the end, so the life and death that they have to have an epiphany will be the most difficult to have an epiphany, which is why they are so fascinated by the Dead Sea whale song. ”

He also raised his spear and waved it towards the exit of the mausoleum: "Array!"

The skeleton soldier with the spear in hand began to advance, erecting the spear, facing the exit of the mausoleum, and behind the countless skeletons held the great bow of white bones, ready to start drawing the bow.

There were many spears, like a wall made of spears, and countless blue flames burned up, as if they were about to set the entire sky on fire!

From the sky, a white bone dragon flew into the air, opened its mouth and let out a loud roar, and blue bone wings streaked through the puffy clouds, cutting a puffy cloud in half.

The mausoleum opened, and more than a dozen skeletons flew out upside down, and bone fragments were scattered all over the place.

Someone stepped on a bone fragment to come out, it was Chen Ming holding a nine-year-old cicada and a white-haired ghost with short swords on his limbs.

The white bone dragon in the sky roared, and endless blue flames spat out from his mouth, instantly turning a thousand miles into a sea of fire!

In the sea of fire, Chen Ming jumped up, and the nine-year-old cicada in his hand extended a sword light dozens of zhang long, the sword of the tyranny!

The white-haired ghost rushed into the spear array in front of him, and was instantly surrounded by dozens of skeletons, one skeleton after another pounced on him, instantly submerging him in the sea of skeletons, and never saw him again.

Chen Ming split the entire white-boned dragon in half with a single sword, and glanced at the white-haired ghost who was submerged, he didn't care much, the white-haired ghost wouldn't die so simply!

However, the endless skeleton soldiers dispersed again, but there was no longer a white-haired ghost, Chen Ming looked at the pile of skeletons, "Has it become a skeleton?

Chen Ming wanted to use eight steps to ascend the dragon and leave here, and among the army of white bones below, countless bows and arrows shot towards him, these bows and arrows were in chains, burning with blue soul fire!

Chen Ming swung his knife and slashed dozens of bows and arrows beside him, but there were far more than dozens of bows and arrows shooting at him, and endless bows and arrows flew towards him!

Chen Ming cast eight dragons and came to another place, but there was still an endless rain of arrows flying towards him, he swung his sword again, chopping dozens of bows and arrows, but there were still more than ten bows and arrows with chains to lock him!

He was also overjoyed and said: "It's locked, continue to chain me!"

Chen Ming wanted to perform eight steps to ascend the dragon, but he was locked by the chains on his body, making him unable to move, and the skeleton soldier holding the chains pulled the chains with all his strength, straightening the chains one by one!

Chen Ming could feel that his limbs had been locked, but he had not lost the ability to move, his strength, carrying Zhou Tian!

Billowing mana poured out of his body, trying to break free of these chains, but at this moment, more chains flew towards him.

At the edge of the blue sea of fire, a skeleton glanced back and transformed into a white-haired ghost, "Goodbye, close companion!"