"It's not ordinary, and I don't know how many people want to keep it for themselves. ”

The nine-tailed fox stared at the crack, and the demonic eyebrows furrowed slightly. Naturally, she also coveted that treasure, but that spiritual will was too strong for her to dare to approach.

"What treasure?"

Dust Ginseng's eyes flickered, and he became more and more curious about what could make the big man in front of him amazed.

"Blade of Bones"

The nine-tailed fox blurted out, and there was a strong sense of remembrance in his voice. This treasure is extraordinary......

"Ghost Bone Blade?"

Dust ginseng became more and more puzzled, and sighed softly again. Or, he didn't have a chance to touch such a treasure at all.

"You little baby, you don't even know the blade of the ghost's bones? ”

The nine-tailed fox swings its big tail, bright and moving. The slight movement of those rosy lips is breathtaking. She glanced at her lips and said,

"That'...... Death, you should have heard of it, right?"

"Death?!"

When Dust Ginseng heard this, a shocking light suddenly crossed his mind, and it buzzed. How could he not know about such a long-established figure as the Grim Reaper?

The Grim Reaper, one of the five ancient gods along with Luoshen, controls the power of the underworld and has extraordinary strength. Could it be that this ghost bone blade is the inheritance of the god of death?

"Legend has it that when the Lord of the Underworld, the god of death, was dying, he extracted his vertebrae and sacrificed the treasure of the Ghost Bone Blade. ”

The nine-tailed demon fox stared at this mysterious and unpredictable heavenly world, and his expression was also solemn. Dust ginseng took a cold breath, this treasure was actually cast from the bones of the god of death?!

"This treasure is so evil that it is lifeless, and the ghosts and gods are terrified. If an ordinary person touches him, he will become a prisoner. Over the years, there have been many big people who have died under this bone blade. ”

The nine-tailed fox glanced at the dust ginseng and coldly grounded. Reaper's relics are not so easy to obtain. However, the gaze of the dust ginseng still has a fiery fire that cannot be concealed. After all, it's a relic of death!

So, Dust Ginseng stared at the black hole, hesitated for a moment, and then slipped in.

"The relics of the Grim Reaper, it's that simple. Little one, you can't die in there......"

The nine-tailed fox smiled coquettishly, she was not worried. Because, there is an aura on the body of the dust ginseng that makes her moved.

"Does he have anything to do with those two?......

......

The dust ginseng crossed the crack and merged into the spatial gap. He felt dizzy, and then he appeared in another world.

The world was dull, lifeless, and dead. The earth is desolate, and the grass is dry. This seems to be ...... A land of death!

"What's that......!"

The dust ginseng fell on a bare mountain range, and he looked far away, and saw a strange mountain rising from the ground not far away. That mountain was the one I had glimpsed earlier.

"It's horrible death!"

Despite being separated by a mountain range, the dust ginseng's eyelids still beat wildly, and it was terrifying. The mountain exuded a dead air, and the clouds at the top of the mountain formed a black vortex.

This mountain, with a radius of 100 miles, has no grass and no life.

Dust Ginseng didn't say anything, just looked at the flesh, the purple gold body dragon pattern was lustrous and transparent, isolating these dead lives.

"A relic of the Grim Reaper?"

Dust's eyes calmed down, he pondered, and immediately rushed towards the mountain range. This opportunity is too important, and he naturally does not want to give it up.

Huhuhuhu-

The desolate land was silent, and some rotten demon remains could be seen everywhere. After a while, the dust ginseng came to the bottom of the mountain range.

"Mountain of the Dead"

At the bottom of the mountain range, there stands a stone monument, like a monument to a cemetery. This mountain, perhaps, buried too many people.

"Huh, my spiritual powers?!"

The moment he stepped into the Mountain of the Dead, the spiritual power of the dust ginseng was actually concentrated and restrained, as if it had been banned. This place is really weird......

The spiritual power was completely banned, and it was useless for Dust Ginseng to do everything he could. In desperation, I had to bite the bullet and enter the mountains.

However, to Chenshen's great surprise, there is nothing dangerous about this mountain area. Even, without a trace of waves.

It wasn't until I reached the top of the mountain that there was finally a change in front of me. The top of the wide mountain exudes a black and red glow, and the top of the mountain is imprinted transparently.

In the center, a white bone blade is silently embedded in the earth......

"Blade of the Bones!"

When Dust Ginseng saw the white bone, he suddenly shrank, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The white bone blade resembles the scythe of death, the whole body is as bony as jade, and its pillar is the spine of the god of death. The blade was like a scythe, also made of bone, curved and glittering with a terrible light.

There were no runes or carvings on its body, just like a long scythe made of bone, primitive and ancient.

"What a terrifying death force!"

Dust ginseng's complexion changed drastically, cold sweat broke out, and his figure immediately retreated. On the white bone blade, a fierce black-red demon light emanated, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the complexion of the dust ginseng has been strangely imprinted by the black and red rays. Even the entire mountain range felt as if it had been scorched. This is an evil energy, an extremely eerie death force. All living creatures that come close to the bone blade will be wiped out!

What a horror!

Buzz –

Suddenly, a ripple appeared not far away, forming an illusion like a broken mirror.

Buzz –

In the illusion, a white-haired witch appeared, and it was a terrifying figure. Her gaze was grim and she headed towards the bone blade. However, moments when she approached the bone blade, her body was completely destroyed and completely buried here.

Buzz –

The picture changes again, and a mountain giant appears. It exuded terrifying fluctuations, and its palms stretched out in an attempt to grip the bone blade.

Knock –

The bone blade erupted with astonishing light, shooting straight through the body of the mountain giant, and the mountain giant died on the spot.

"These ...... Could it be the one who died to take away the blade of the ghost's bones......"

After a while, he was scared and shivered. These characters are definitely some terrifying existences. As a result, they all died......

This bone blade is too evil, too terrifying......

Buzz –

After several changes in the illusion, another man in the royal robe appeared. The man's eyebrows are domineering, exuding a self-respecting momentum. This power is like the power of an emperor.

His eyebrows were as sharp as knives, and his broad palms directly held the bone blade. Dust Ginseng glared, this is still the first person who can hold the bone blade, can he take it away......

However, he failed, completely failed. A generation of heroes was destroyed by the qi hidden in the bone blade, and became one of the thousands of corpses.

Next, a full one hundred and eight people, without exception, died under the bone blade. And these one hundred and eight people are all some top figures, the overlords of one side.

This ghost blade is too eerie, too violent......

Dust Ginseng witnessed everything, and saw the fallen corpses one by one, and there was hesitation and fluctuation in his heart. He was afraid that if he couldn't conquer the Bone Blade, he would have to become the nourishment of this land.

Drops of cold sweat broke out, soaking his clothes. His eyes were reddened and bloodshot. This bone blade cannot be touched, and it will die if you touch it!

"No, I can't conquer it......"

Dust ginseng clenched his hands, and for a moment he became confused about the path of cultivation. Who is not afraid of life and death......