"Click, click. ”

With the sound of the joints grinding, a tall skeleton crawled out of the grave bag, and it shook its body, shaking off the dirt that had sunk into the cracks of the bones, and the emotionless netherworld blue fire in its eyes shook with it.

"What about the hoe you carried with you, why didn't you see you take it out? ”

Fat Wu looked at the terrifying-looking skeleton, but laughed lightly.

As if he understood what Wu Fat Man said, the blue fire in the eyes of the frost skeleton flickered a few times, it bowed down, its right paw went straight into the graveyard, and after groping for a while, it turned out a rusty big iron hoe.

The weapon that looked extremely dangerous for the undead skeleton turned out to be an inconspicuous peasant iron hoe, which made the group of spiritual cultivators who were already around and ready to form a formation want to laugh. However, Wu Fatzi became uncharacteristically serious, he didn't fight with the other party once or twice, and he knew that the rusty iron hoe held in the hand of this frost skeleton named Bone Prison Breath didn't know how many dead souls were attached to it.

The Divine Sword Sect and the others never imagined that when they were methodically carrying out their plan and fighting fiercely against the Bone Prison Breath, in the small bushes outside the mass grave, two pairs of dripping eyes took all their every move into view.

"What kind of formation they have set up here is definitely not a good thing anyway. But then again, I didn't expect the head of the Dark Ruins to be a skeleton, so it doesn't have a digestive system, how does it eat?"

Wan Ning and the ghost were lying in a sloping grass outside the mass grave, Wan Ning looked at the one person and one ghost fighting fiercely under the cold white ghost tree, and asked curiously.

"Should the brain circuit of thinking about problems be so narrow, is there any difference between absorbing essence and eating people? Also, this frost skeleton is not easy to deal with, and I roughly estimated that even if we joined forces, we would only be able to barely escape, let alone defeat it. ”

The ghost whispered with a nest of small pine cones on his head.

"But you're definitely going to want that mutant Yin Soul Wood. ”

Wan Ning teased.

"Isn't it nonsense, it's a Yin Soul Ghost Tree that grows on an old monster close to the Void Yuan Realm, and the Master's Soul Banner may not be able to use such a high-grade Yin Soul Tree. But if you think about it, you have to take it. ”

The ghost spirit stared at the cold white Yin Soul Ghost Tree, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then came to his senses and said seriously.

"If you want to get the mutant Yin Soul Wood, I want to know what kind of formation the Divine Sword Sect has arranged, everyone has their own needs, then let's watch them fight for the time being, and if there is an emergency, we will run away." ”

Wan Ning grinned, took out a tender leaf rolled down his neck to his chest, and said in a low voice, Anyway, none of these two groups of people can afford to provoke them, and now they can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wouldn't it be beautiful.

In the middle of the battlefield.

Wu Fatzi held a sharp long knife, and the long knife with an earthy yellow light around his body was vigorous under his wielding, and there was a feeling of the opening and closing of heavy weapons, forcing the bone prison holding the iron hoe to retreat step back, but his sweaty fat face was tense nervously, and he didn't dare to relax, he knew that he could press the bone prison breath, all because of the knife formation formed by a dozen senior brothers and sisters.

Due to the fact that all the teachers of the Divine Sword Sect are from the same school, the strength of Wu Fatzi in the sword formation has been greatly amplified, and on the other hand, the frost skeleton is sluggish, and every swing of the hoe requires a lot of effort, after all, it is a high-level sword formation formed by everyone's spiritual cultivation at the same level, and the effect is naturally extraordinary.

"Wild wolf slashes!"

In the high-intensity battle between you and me, the bone prison staggered, lost the center of gravity in the next game, and was caught by the experienced Wu Fatzi, he jumped up, raised the long knife in his hand that turned into an earth-colored gray wolf, and with the blessing of the knife array, this fierce slash power was already comparable to the Void Yuan Realm.

The chest of the bone prison breath was lost, the door of life was wide open, the ribs wrapped in cold air were smashed by the long knife and sparks, and the whole person... No, it was the whole bone that flew out upside down, and was beaten and hung on the tombstone of another grave, and the blue cold fire beating in the pupils of his eyes also dimmed a little.

"Quick, old grandson, seize the opportunity to install the energy core in. ”

This move is domineering and powerful, and at the same time, its spiritual power consumption is very large for Wu Fatzi, who has cultivated to the upper level of the Ning Yuan Realm. He wiped a handful of fine sweat from his forehead, panted and said to the tall man who had been watching for a long time.

The tall man was holding a warm gem that exuded a soft light in his hand, Wan Ning recognized that it was Tong Bao Yu Jing, this mineral material was extremely rare, and the price was so expensive that Wan Ning could not imagine it now, the energy core of the four major sects of Zhao Guo Sect Protector Formation was Tong Bao Yu Crystal, it was conceivable how high its value was, but the Tong Bao Yu Crystal used by the Sect Protector Array was naturally much larger than the tall man's hand.

"I know, you guys be careful, watch the bone hell breath, I stuffed the Tongbao Jade Crystal into the formation track. ”

Seeing that the bone prison was not in good condition, the tall man immediately made a decision, and the wind was blowing on his feet, and he actually crossed an afterimage and rushed to the bottom of the cold white ghost tree. According to the elder's instructions, as long as the Tianbao Jade Crystal is put into the tomb bag of the Bone Prison Breath, the entire formation will be completely formed, and then it will be completely covered by the camouflage spells that were laid layer by layer before, and it will be activated when it needs to be activated.

"You can't let them get their hands on it like that, you have to find a way to interrupt their arrangement. ”

Wan Ning looked at the Divine Sword Sect and said anxiously as the centaurs of the Divine Sword Sect were about to complete their tasks.

"That frost skeleton isn't more than that, look at it, it's not really ruthless yet. ”

However, the ghost grabbed Wan Ning and said. He is proficient in necrosis and cultivates ghost paths, and he is extremely familiar with half-corpse and half-ghost undead spirits like skeletons, and the ghosts can clearly feel that the strength of the bone prison breath is more than that.

Probably realizing that his lair was about to be lifted upside down, the bone prison breathed and howled angrily, and the surrounding mist suddenly dispersed, condensed into a large stream of black gas, and drilled into the skeleton's body. Not only that, the messy graves nearby stretched out a pair of green-haired palms, and dozens of zombies came out in a short time, and the people of the Divine Sword Sect wanted to retreat as soon as possible and pull away from the bone prison breath, but found that the circuit had been blocked by a dozen translucent ghosts behind them.

Although these cultivators are only the undead of the Innate Realm, in the eyes of the people of the Divine Sword Sect, they are weak and can easily kill in seconds. But at this time and that time, the other party is not only numerous, but the most important thing is that they are still working together to maintain the operation of the knife array, once the distraction of killing the undead causes the knife formation to fail, Wu Fatzi will not be able to suppress the bone prison breath, what will happen next, it is unimaginable.

"An order, calling on ghosts, this is the realm that ghost cultivators dream of trying to achieve. ”

Witnessing such a tingling scene, the ghost was not afraid, but said with some envy.

"Don't panic, everyone! The elder has already calculated this trick, so he specially went to the Tianbao Temple of the Miaodan Empire to ask for the Mercy Talisman, although it has little effect on the extremely high cultivation of the bone prison breath, but it is enough to deal with these miscellaneous fish and undead!"

Seeing that the people in the condensation knife formation began to panic, Wu Fatzi took out a paper talisman full of Buddha light from his pocket, said loudly, and then crushed it.

The paper talisman was broken, and the pure and majestic majestic Buddha power scattered in all directions, and then transformed into a statue of an arhat with kind eyebrows, who sat cross-legged on a red lotus and recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Although the Buddhist scriptures are obscure and difficult to understand, Wanning can't hear a word clearly, but he feels that the whole body is extremely comfortable, and the whole person is bathed in Sanchunhui, it seems that the monks of Tianbao Temple do have some ability, and Wanning has some expectations for the Tianbao Zen Gong that is about to be obtained.

However, Wan Ning felt good, but the zombie ghosts in the mass grave did not think so, and as the solemn voice of the Arhats preaching the Buddhist scriptures resounded throughout the audience, these undead who had cultivated to the innate realm held their heads and screamed and turned into ashes, all of which were overtaken by the Arhats' virtual images. It wasn't until the last green-haired zombie was purified by the Dharma that the Arhat illusion finally slowly dissipated, and the effect of the Compassion Talisman disappeared with it.

A look of joy just appeared on the faces of the people of the Divine Sword Sect, but a wave of unsettled waves rose again, and the frost skeleton that had a chance to breathe finally absorbed the corpse power in the gray mist and stood up again. At this time, the iron hoe in its hand was pure black, rolling cold, and from above came a terrifying power, almost a world different from the rusty farm tools before.

"You... They all have to die..."

The dark blue ghost fire in the eyes of the Bone Hell Breath scanned everyone, and the upper and lower jaws kept touching, and they actually struggled to say a human word.