Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Bone Mound Draws the Sword (Part II)
The red scales fluttered, like a snake's blood-threaded red belt spit out from the mouth of the Yuanshen Kun corpse, quickly winding in the ancient black sword, Huangquan's mana moved, Chu Ge resisted the Yuanshen Kun corpse and pulled it hard, under the pull of the huge spiritual power, the ancient black sword not only did not move at all, but also produced a strange divine anti-thrust, which bounced off the blood-threaded red belt wrapped around its hilt.
"How could this black sword have such a powerful counter-thrust, and even the power of the Kun corpse's primordial spirit could easily bounce off?" Chu Ge's expression changed slightly, and there was a small surprise in his deep eyes, looking at the hilt of the black sword, he let out a voice of surprise.
Standing directly opposite the ancient altar, Chu Ge stood for a moment, a little unbelieving, and once again held the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun and swooped towards the black sword.
"The power of the primordial gods, the red scales are corroded, go!" The bronze sword was raised upward, Chu Ge pinched it with one hand, and countless red scales turned into an incomparably strong blood-red silk, quickly attacking towards the ancient black sword.
Jiaosi is like a snake like a vine, the red scales are scattered, in the middle of the red scales in the sky, the green thunder Ding furnace the size of a mountain flies out of the air, the sky fire burns, spreads, the fiery red and bright sky fire is like a fire dragon that destroys the sky, winding in the hilt of the sword at a high speed, and then a bloody mouth, pulling it violently, trying to uproot the black sword from the humanoid skull.
"Boom! Kick, wow!"
With a hiss, the humanoid skeleton enshrined in the inner altar suddenly burst out with a purple-black corpse gas, the corpse qi was pervasive, like frost and snow, and suddenly the wind was blowing, and a strange suction force poured out from the mouth of the humanoid skeleton, quickly inhaling the red silk and countless fire dragons into its mouth.
The corpse qi was surging, and the snowflakes were dancing all over the cold wind and blood, and the blood quickly turned into a purple-black crystal coffin, the crystal coffin was upside down, and a strange creature with a human head could be vaguely seen sleeping in the coffin.
With a flash of red light, the crystal coffin absorbed the power of the red scales and the primordial spirit of the Kun corpse within three zhang of the surrounding area, and then turned into a streamer and escaped back into the bone eyebrows of the humanoid skeleton.
Seeing the strange coffin appearing suddenly, Chu Ge stared slightly, watched for a while, and saw that there was nothing abnormal about the humanoid skeleton, so he took the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun and approached the ancient black sword again.
When the corpse of the primordial god Kun approached within three zhang of the altar, the strange purple-black corpse qi poured out from the mouth of the humanoid skeleton again, and there was more black qi, and the blood of the snowflakes was thicker.
The whirring wind sounded from the ears, the purple-black corpse gas turned into a crystal coffin, and a strange strong suction came out of the coffin, under the effect of the wind, the crystal coffin seemed to suck Chu Ge, Qinglei Ding Furnace, and the Yuan Shen Kun corpse into the coffin together, and then disappeared with the wind, destroying the corpse extinction.
Seeing this, Chu Ge was suddenly shocked in his heart, a huge sense of oppression came from his mind, a touch of solemnity flashed in his deep eyes, and he didn't have time to think about it, Chu Ge resisted the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun and advanced instead of retreating, and with the thrust of the wind, Chu Ge suddenly entered the range of the altar within one zhang.
But as soon as he flew into the altar, an even thicker and weird corpse qi and blood burst out from the mouth of the humanoid skeleton. The snowflake corpse qi was as cold as an ice dragon, raging everywhere, and where the blood and corpse qi passed, under the strange altar, a cold spring water gushed out from the dark and yellow.
The black gas was wafting, and the dark spring water flew around, and the flowers were gloomy, and quickly condensed into a dark and deep continuous river, and Chu Ge suddenly seemed to be in a black spring sea.
"The spring that springs out of this altar is exactly the same as the black water in the Yellow Springs Styx? What's going on?"
Chu Ge's eyebrows froze, his black red cold eyes flashed with the light of thunder and fire, revealing deep thoughts and doubts, but before he could react, the black spring under the altar quickly gushed out a cold and cold terrifying aura, and countless willow dark flowers bloomed in the black spring, and the ghosts overlapped, extremely penetrating.
With a squeak, three dark flowers in the black spring flew out of the water and attacked Chu Ge.
The willow dark dark flower brought rain, flying with the wind, and three purple runes of light passed through the rain of dark flowers. Then, three purple talismans flew out from the depths of the Stygian Flower, turning into a strange Stygian Flower Locking Corpse Array, the talisman array flew like a dragon, staring at Chu Ge tightly, not leaving an inch, wanting to lock him up and suppress him.
At this time, the three flying dark flowers, the stamens moved, and as soon as they spit out, three masked ghost slaves holding the unicorn corpse sword spit out from the dark flowers. With a flash of sword light, the ghost slave turned into a mist, penetrated the red-scaled space, and fled towards Chu Ge, and the red-scaled space that Chu Ge was originally proud of was directly shuttled by the ghost slave at this moment, which was useless.
Seeing this, Chu Ge was shocked, only to feel that his eyes were dark, the masked ghost slave had already come to him, and a threat of death rose from the bottom of his heart, and before Chu Ge could react, the cold light sword of the ghost slave had already attacked him silently.
Huangquan's mana was running extremely fast, and Chu Ge wanted to avoid the strange sword moves of the ghost slave with the Yuan Shen Kun corpse, but he obviously couldn't avoid it. Subconsciously, Chu Ge bowed, turned his head on the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun to the extreme, and hid in the Qinglei Ding Furnace to protect himself with the Ding Furnace.
The sound of clicking sounded in his ears, and as soon as the ghost figure dispersed, Chu Ge stabilized his body again with the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun, his body trembled slightly, and a heavy death crisis suddenly occupied his heart, lingering.
What frightened Chu Ge was that the sword light of the ghost slave contained some kind of hidden invisible meaning, and it could actually penetrate the Qinglei Ding Furnace and directly penetrate into the depths of the Ding Furnace surrounded by heavenly fire...
Click, tick, tick, two different sounds intertwined in his ears, Chu Ge's face, which had been indifferent, changed various colors in confusion, and at Chu Ge's left shoulder, the green shirt was shattered, and there was a sword mark standing in it.
On the right side of his face, there was also a blood-colored sword mark, which quietly emerged, and the most important thing was that the sword mark on his throat, if this sword was a little deeper, it could directly cut Chu Ge's throat.
Tick, tick, two drops of blood slipped from his neck, one after the other, and fell into the black spring under the altar, which was swallowed up in an instant, and Chu Ge's heart was also cold to the bone marrow at the same moment.
A burst of runic light pressure came from the top of his head, and just after experiencing the fatal blow of the three ghost slaves, Chu Ge had not yet taken a breath, and the Stygian Flower Rune Array attacked Chu Ge at great speed, locking him again, wanting to trap him in the formation.
At this time, the three flying Dark Flowers of the Dark Flower moved again, spit out, and spit out six masked ghost slaves holding Qilin corpse swords from their mouths. The sword light was like a dragon, the black gas was swirling, and the masked ghost slave carried the unicorn bone sword and slammed towards Chu Ge.
Chu Ge's heart was cold, his green muscles were cold and sweaty, his black red pupils shrank suddenly, his mental power and mana moved together, running at a high speed, and he escaped into the deepest part of the Ding Furnace, and fled to the rear with the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun, and did his best to escape out of the three zhang of the altar.
But the Stygian Flower Lock Corpse Array and the Six Swords Ghost Slave followed each other like a shadow, Chu Ge had just escaped two feet of kung fu, and the Stygian Flower Lock Corpse Array came to him, and he wanted to fix the soul and lock the corpse, and the six sword ghost slaves of the Stygian Flower Lock Corpse Array were even worse, directly holding the Qilin Bone Sword in his hand, and slashed at Chu Ge's throat.
"It's... I'm dying!"
A sense of crisis of death gathered in his heart, the spatial power of the Yuan Shen Kun corpse was already Chu Ge's strongest reliance, even the Qinglei Ding furnace in the Yuan Shen Kun corpse could not block the fierce attack of the six sword ghost slaves, so what was waiting for Chu Ge was only death.
The whirring wind suddenly began to weaken, and the moment the Six Swords Ghost Slave was about to touch Chu Ge, it was unusually abruptly frozen in mid-air, and then turned into a burst of black light smoke, dissipating into the air.
The Dark Flower Lock Corpse Array beside the Six Swords Ghost Slave flew back in the air, and then turned into spiritual light and escaped into the black spring under the altar.
"Whew... It's dangerous!"
Chu Ge stared blankly at the sudden and unexpected scene in front of him, desperately patting his fluttering little heart, and suddenly he had not recovered from the threat of death.
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At the same time, outside the Taigu Corpse Tomb, the sun began to rise, but there was no ray of sunlight in the Taigu Corpse Tomb, and the entire depths of the Huai Corpse Peak were in a gloomy and cold place.
Holding the phoenix locust wood corpse coffin, Luo Shichen's eyes were like torches, staring closely at the extremely embarrassed figure of Chu Ge radiating from the phoenix copper realm, the jade head was slightly stunned, and a touch of surprise flashed over the face of the phoenix Jiao who covered her face with a light veil, and a trace of suspicion like willow leaves spit out from her ruddy cherry mouth:
"Could this be that Chu San'er is telling the truth? Is he really having an adventure in the ancient tomb? Or is he pretending to be stupid?"
Luo Shichen saw that Chu Ge didn't even know about the Dark Flower Prohibition in the Qilin Bone Tomb, and he was almost lost his life, and he was a little suspicious of his previous extremely firm guess. And all this, Chu Ge, who was in the Qilin Bone Mound, didn't know about it....
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In the Qilin Bone Tomb, for a long time, Chu Ge recovered from the shock of death, and began to look at the ancient altar in front of him again, his expression was cold, and a trace of clarity flashed in his dark red eyes: "There should be some kind of ancient rule prohibition in this altar, not to let people or things get close to three zhang and one inside!"
"It's just, this kind of regulation and prohibition, I don't know what is the standard?living creature or dead thing?" Chu Ge looked at the humanoid skeleton in the altar, his eyes moved slightly, and he had all kinds of guesses, and when the black spring water gathered under the altar dissipated strangely, Chu Ge picked up the bronze sword in his hand and threw it into the ancient black sword, wanting to spy on the reality in the altar.
"Bang dang!"
There was a crisp sound, the sound of metal clashing came from the air, and the bronze sword quickly fell to the ground after a brief collision with the ancient black sword. Between heaven and earth, the cold altar was once again restored to a sense of tranquility.
After a long time, seeing that the bronze sword that fell within three zhang of the altar did not cause any abnormalities in the altar, and the strange purple-black corpse qi just now did not emerge and surge, Chu Ge stared slightly: "It seems that metals, or dead things will not trigger the ancient prohibition of the altar?"
Huangquan's mana worked, Chu Ge took out three orange corpse talismans from the Qiankun bag, and prepared to use the three heavenly thunder corpses to test the reality of the ancient forbidden rules in the altar.
"Corpse vein technique, three corpses explore the way, go!"
With his right hand, he slapped the orange talisman into the back of the three corpses' heads, Chu Ge pointed to the altar with his right hand, and the three heavenly thunder corpses stepped into the Huaimu coffin, and leaped towards the ancient black sword in the altar.
Fu Guang surrounded his body, and the three heavenly thunder corpses continued to leap over the three zhang range of the altar, and they were getting closer and closer to the black sword. Erzhang... Yizhang...
Chu Ge watched his Heavenly Thunder Corpse get closer and closer to the black sword, his heart and eyes rose to his throat, this Heavenly Thunder Corpse had already been one with his heart, and all of them were damaged, if his Heavenly Thunder Corpse really suffered any fatal injury, he would not be happy.
It's just that until the three Heavenly Thunder Corpses fell into the black sword, the humanoid skeletons in the altar didn't react at all, which further verified Chu Ge's guess, the rules of this ancient altar forbid, maybe it is invalid for dead things?
"The power of the corpse vein, the three corpses draw their swords, draw the sword for me!"
Seeing that the three Heavenly Thunder Corpses had not suffered any damage at all, and there were no strange changes in the altar, Chu Ge was a little more emboldened, wanting to see if the power of the three corpses could pull out the black sword!