Chapter 100: Bone Mound Draws the Sword (II)
"Three corpses draw their swords!"
The light flashed, Chu Ge snorted lightly, pinched the trick with one hand, and the heavenly thunder corpse at the head took the lead in waving its claws, the corpse hand held the hilt of the black sword, and the other two heavenly thunder corpses bowed, squatted on the altar, and clenched the hilt of the black sword with sharp white corpse teeth.
The three heavenly thunder corpses raised their heads to the sky and roared, exerting their strength at the same time, trying to pull the black sword out of the mouth of the humanoid skeleton. However, even if the three Heavenly Thunder Corpses had exhausted the power of the soul runes transformed into spirit runes, the black sword still plunged directly into the mouth of the humanoid skeleton, like an ancient tree rooted in the earth, not moving at all.
At this time, a flash of wisdom flashed in Chu Ge's deep eyes, and an idea moved in his mind, and he whispered in his heart: "Since the rules and prohibitions of this altar are invalid against dead things, why don't I use the Yuan Shen Kun corpse to pay for it, in case it happens?"
Thinking of this, Chu Ge was secretly proud, the corners of his mouth curved into a smug willow bow, and he felt extremely excited for his ingenuity, and then, his mental power and mana moved together, controlling the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun to fly quickly towards the altar, while he was standing in a safe place three zhang away.
The red light floated, and as soon as the corpse of the primordial god Kun entered within three zhang of the altar, a roar came out of the mouth of the humanoid skeleton, and then, countless purple-black corpse qi appeared in the air in the earth within three zhang of the altar.
The corpse qi was permeated, swept wantonly, and in less than a breath under the altar, countless dark and translucent cold springs surged again, condensing into a river, looking like a sea from afar.
In the same way, the willow dark dark flower also began to bloom, quickly swallowing the stamen, spitting out the talisman, turning into the dark flower lock corpse array, around the formation, the sword light was everywhere, and the mysterious and terrifying masked ghost slave, holding the unicorn bone sword, gathered in the air......
Seeing this scene, Chu Ge's heart was anxious, his eyebrows were beating extremely fast, and he didn't know why the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun had touched the terrifying prohibition in the depths of the altar again.
Lai Chu Ge didn't have time to think deeply, and his mental power moved, wanting to summon the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun back to his side. However, in the blink of an eye, the corpse of the primordial god Kun had fallen into the black sword of the altar, and even if Chu Ge wanted to summon it back, he would need to breathe a few breaths.
A roar came from the mouth of the humanoid skeleton, and with a flash of blood, a fiery red and brilliant strange spirit rune appeared in the air. The spirit rune was divided into nine, turning into nine huge snowballs with burning fire in mid-air, and slammed into the corpse of the primordial god.
The snowflakes filled the sky, freezing everything, surrounded by nine Stygian Snowball runes, purple light was shining, containing some kind of terrifying law power, and in an instant, the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun was frozen and trapped in mid-air.
At this time, the Stygian Flower Lock Corpse Array suddenly locked the Yuan Shen Kun corpse and teleported towards the Yuan Shen Kun corpse, locking it tightly. And the six masked sword slaves beside the Stygian Flower Lock Corpse Array also seized the opportunity, and the Qilin Bone Sword in their hands swung it, cutting through the air and slashing at the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun...
"The power of space, the wall of the Red Scale Knife!"
"The furnace is flying, and the sky is burning to the ground!"
Chu Ge Huangquan's mana moved, and while initiating the spatial power of the Yuan Shen Kun Corpse, he controlled the Yuan Shen Kun Corpse and fled quickly.
The red scales are scattered, forming a space of their own, and countless red scales around the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun turn into a wall of scales and knives, layer after layer, tightly wrapping the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun and guarding it, trying to rely on the guard wall of the red scale space to block the forbidden attack of the altar.
At the same time, the blood mouth of the Kun corpse opened widely, and the green thunder ding furnace was spit out from the red scales, and suddenly the furnace flew around, and the sky was on fire, and the fire was shining in the sky, as if it was about to burn the corpse array of the Stygian Flower and the masked ghost slave...
"Bang!
Heaven and earth suddenly dim as hell, suddenly transparent as day, three different loud noises quickly came in the air, the space of the scale knife wall and the green thunder Ding furnace under the cold air of the Stygian Snowball, the effect was very small.
First of all, the scale knife formed by the red scales was frozen and deformed by the snowball, turning into ice and snow water, leaving only a puff of cold red smoke and a stream of frost ice flakes flying in the air. Then the sword qi penetrated the Ding Furnace, and the sword body pierced the carrion of the Kun corpse, and the six ghost slaves cut off six pieces of Kun's back flesh the size of a big tree from the Kun corpse.
In the end, the Stygian Flower bloomed, the rune light flashed, and the Stygian Flower Lock Corpse Array locked half of the Jiao Wing of the Yuan Shen Kun Corpse tightly in the Stygian Flower Rune Array. If not, the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun ran fast, except for half a Jiao Wing, the other parts escaped from the three zhang Kai, I am afraid that the entire body would be locked in it.
With a squeak, half of the Jiao Wings locked by the Stygian Flower Lock Corpse Array were cut down by six ghost slaves with just one breath, and then, nine Stygian Flower Snowballs quickly attacked the cut Jiao Wing, freezing the Jiao Wing into a snow wing.
And the Yuan Shen Kun corpse and the Qinglei Ding Furnace stood out of the encirclement and flew violently in the direction of Chu Ge. At this time, the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun, the Jiao wings were first broken, and the countless sword marks on the back of the Kun penetrated deep into the Kun flesh, and the red scales on the whole body fell off quickly, and the ice and snow flew away, and the loss was extremely heavy.
Seeing this, Chu Ge's black red pupils flashed with an inexplicable pain, looking at the unrecognizable Yuan Shen Kun corpse in front of him, but he couldn't do anything, and fell into a long deep thought...
Outside the ancient corpse mound, the light veil covered the face, the phoenix's beautiful eyes looked forward to the flowers, through the phoenix bronze realm, Luo Shichen looked at Chu Ge in the unicorn bone mound, the originally expectant eyes revealed a touch of vague disappointment, shook his head, Luo Shichen couldn't accept this result:
"Maybe this little guy in Tsing Yi really didn't lie? After all, he didn't even know about the forbidden Immortal Flower hidden in the Qilin Altar? Perhaps, he really..."
"Master, this stingy ghost can't even enter the altar, how can he bring out the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword?" Jian Qingling stood beside Luo Shichen, Bai Zhe's jade hand gently pulled Luo Shichen's purple Luo skirt that was flying in the wind, and a trace of obvious worry flashed on the immature Cui Yi's face.
"Let's look at it again, there is still an hour, the hour is about to pass, if this little guy is really not his disciple, he can only give up!"
Luo Shichen's red lips opened slightly, his eyes flowed, his beautiful eyes stared closely at Chu Ge in the phoenix bronze mirror, and his face was full of longing and a trace of inexplicable anticipation.
......
After a long time, the cold black spring in the altar, the strange snowball covered with blood and water bloomed into the dark flower, and the sword-wielding ghost slave turned from reality to void, all of which dissipated into invisibility, and everything in the altar returned to tranquility again.
"Huh, why are the three Heavenly Thunder Corpses okay, the Heavenly Thunder Corpses don't seem to have been harmed in any way?"
Chu Ge's eyebrows froze, and when the water-blooded ghost slave dissipated, he obviously found that the three heavenly thunder corpses in the altar were unscathed, his eyes blinked, and his heart was full of suspicion.
"The corpse of the primordial god Kun is also a dead thing, and it fell into the altar but was attacked by the prohibition rules, and the heavenly thunder corpse is also a dead thing, but the altar doesn't seem to suppress the heavenly thunder corpse at all?"
"That is to say, the prohibition rules in this altar are not aimed at dead and living things, so what is this altar prohibition for?"
"Could it be... Could it be that this altar is only aimed at some kind of powerful spatial power, as long as it exceeds the power of the primordial god or above, it will be attacked by the rules of the altar?" Chu Ge flashed his mind and came up with such an answer.
In order to verify his answer, Chu Ge first withdrew the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun into his spatial ring. Then, he walked to the three-zhang range of the altar on foot, and pondered for a long time before carefully extending one palm into the three-zhang range of the altar.
Seeing the tragic situation of the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun under the altar, Chu Ge was still a little scared in his heart, so Chu Ge only stretched out his palm and quickly retracted it.
After repeating this several times, after confirming that there was no danger, Chu Ge stretched out his left leg and went in, and then half of his body, and after confirming that it was safe, Chu Gecai stepped into the three zhang range of the altar.
After seeing that the altar really didn't move, Chu Ge walked to the depths of the altar on foot, observing the humanoid skeleton all the way, for fear that the humanoid skeleton would suddenly spew out a strange purple-black corpse qi, and when the time came, he wouldn't have a chance to run if he wanted to.
Chu Ge walked extremely cautiously and lightly, and came to the side of the ancient black sword all the way, and there was no movement on the altar.
Seeing that the prohibition rules of the altar had not been activated, Chu Ge was even more determined to look at the true thoughts in his heart, knowing that the prohibition of this altar was only for power, and his own strength was not strong, so there should be no killing.
"Huh, this black sword was inserted into the mouth of a humanoid skeleton with its scabbard attached?"
When his heart was at ease, Chu Ge began to look at the ancient black sword in front of him, and then he found that under the hilt of this black sword, the scabbard of the black sword could still be faintly seen, and in the teeth of the humanoid skeleton, a sword wall sheath the size of a fingernail protruded.
"A squeaky broken sword, I don't believe that I can't pull out the sword?" Chu Ge didn't look closely, his hands squeaked hard into the hilt of the black sword, almost using all the strength of his body, trying to pull the black sword out of the humanoid skeleton.
Outside the ancient corpse mound, Luo Shichen's body trembled, her eyes wandered, a hint of anticipation passed on her face covered by a light veil, her slender ten fingers intertwined with each other, and they knocked each other tightly, and a trace of obvious expectation slowly revealed from her phoenix beautiful eyes: "Chen Feng, are you back? This boy in Tsing Yi is your disciple, right?"
Then, Luo Shichen's silver teeth bit Zhu Dan's red lips, and a pair of tender and beautiful eyes stared closely at the figure of Chu Ge reaching out and drawing his sword in the phoenix bronze mirror...
"Babble!
Chu Ge was unaware of some kind of expectation outside the primeval corpse mound, he trembled all over, stepped his feet into the humanoid skeleton, and used half of his life's strength, but the black sword didn't move, let alone pull it out.
"What a wolf, what a broken sword!"
Beads of sweat slipped down his cheeks, and after Chu Ge saw that brute force alone had no effect, he reached out and took out six spirit runes from his arms, and summoned the remaining six Heavenly Thunder Corpses.
"The power of the corpse vein, the sword drawn by the nine corpses!"
Huang Quan's mana turned, the rune light flashed, and the nine heavenly thunder corpses waved their claws, grinding and poking the corpse teeth, or holding the hilt of the sword with the corpse hand, or biting the scabbard with the corpse teeth, or the two corpses supporting each other, and pulling hard.
Under a burst of corpse trampling and biting, the black sword did not move, and then Chu Ge carried out different degrees of horizontal claws and vertical blows on the black sword with the nine corpses, and the black sword was still unmoved.
I don't know how many times I failed, the spiritual power in Chu Ge's body was consumed, and seeing that the black sword was still not moving, Chu Ge was so angry that he kicked the black sword with his foot, followed by Chu Ge's painful howl:
"Oh, my good man, it hurts me to death, a squeaky broken sword, stiffer than a stone!"
After that, Chu Ge held his somewhat swollen right foot, glared at the black sword angrily, and completely gave up the idea of drawing the sword.
At seven o'clock, outside the ancient corpse mound, Luo Shichen looked at Chu Ge's embarrassed appearance, and the trace of luck and expectation in the phoenix's beautiful eyes completely dissipated at this moment.
"Chen Feng, where the hell are you? You said you would come back. ”
Shaking her head gently, Luo Shichen's tender heart was muttering to herself, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, her jade hand was raised lightly, and a purple talisman as bright as a star was wrapped around her fingers like a dragon, and a powerful force shot out from the purple talisman.
The jade finger went a little above the Qilin Bone Tomb, and the purple light of the spirit rune flashed, turning into a nine-colored phoenix, and flying towards the Xuanjin Bronze Bell in the Taigu Corpse Tomb. Then, the nine-colored heavenly fire erupted from his mouth, burning a huge spatial rift on the ground of the Qilin Ancient Mound.
"Yiyi!"
The nine-colored phoenix roared in the sky, the phoenix wings spread, and fled towards the spatial rift, and then, the spiritual light emerged, turning into a nine-colored phoenix wing flower bridge, all the way to Chu Ge's side, what is strange is that the prohibition of the altar does not seem to have any changes to the phoenix wing flower bridge.
The breeze caressed his face, and Luo Shichen held the phoenix coffin, and appeared at the starting point of the Phoenix Wing Flower Bridge in the air, and the phoenix's beautiful eyes revealed an irresistible coercion, and said coldly to Chu Ge: "Let's go, the time has not passed, send you back to Qinglian Valley!"
"Sect Master, the disciple really didn't lie, I don't know anything about the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword, the Nine Corpse Thunder Technique is really my adventure in the ancient tomb!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the Phoenix Wing Flower Bridge in the Qilin Bone Tomb and Luo Shichen on the Phoenix Wing Flower Bridge, Chu Ge knew that he was finally liberated, and he just took this opportunity to cover up his knowledge of the Nine Corpses Thunder Technique.
"Let's go, I believe you..."Luo Shichen shook his head, his heart was full of disappointment, and said softly.
Before Luo Shichen's words were finished, at this time, Chen Feng's black blood at Chu Ge's backbone flashed extremely faintly, and then, the entire Qilin Bone Mound began to tremble violently, and with a bang, Chu Ge was carrying the Nine Corpses Law Coffin, and as soon as he stepped on the flower bridge, the black sword in the altar suddenly erupted with a strange sword sound, and then, together with the humanoid skeleton and the strange arm of the outer altar, flew towards Chu Ge's back.
With a buzz, he felt that the coffin on his back was slightly heavy, and Chu Ge didn't pay much attention to it. However, the ancient black sword was connected to the humanoid skeleton and the strange arm, and fell into Chu Ge's Nine Corpses Coffin together.
Then, the withered bones and ancient feet of the humanoid skeleton tightly hugged Chu Ge's Nine Corpses Law Coffin, the hilt of the black sword just hung on the top of the Nine Corpses Law Coffin, and the strange arms danced with flexible fingers, fixed on the round skull of the human heart.
Seeing this, Luo Shichen's body trembled suddenly, her slender eyelashes couldn't stop blinking, her eyebrows tightened, and the pretty face of the phoenix phantom flickered with aura, full of longing surprises, watching the black sword in the altar fly into Chu Ge's coffin, her warm red lips spit out a trace of suspicious aroma, her cold eyes squinted, and she took a deep look:
"I believe you're a ghost..."