"Okay, my fake body transformed by spiritual power, time is running out. Come on. Sending you a spiritual transformation will be of great benefit to your future practice. But you have to promise me that if you accept my inheritance, I will avenge my husband in the future. Can you do it?" said the woman calmly.

"The younger generation must live up to the trust of the predecessors, our practice is to sweep away the injustices in the world, don't say that after receiving the favor of the seniors, even if the road is uneven, they will help. Chen Hao replied solemnly to the woman.

"In that case, come with me. The woman smiled with satisfaction.

Chen Hao also followed the woman to this skeleton. Then the woman gently stroked the spine of a skeleton and whispered, "Husband, I have wronged you." I'll be with you later. As soon as the words fell, the woman's soul tightly grasped the backbone of the skeleton, and then Chen Hao saw the surprised side. The skeleton glowed with white light, as if it was about to be resurrected.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Hao saw that under the wrapping of the white light cluster, the skeleton turned out to be a white gelatinous liquid that gradually appeared, and with the continuous operation of the woman's spiritual power, the skeleton was constantly extracted from these things. Chen Hao knew that this was the bone marrow of the pinnacle of the Cold Light Realm, and it was also the essence of a martial artist's lifelong cultivation. Every martial artist is constantly cultivating to strengthen his body. Therefore, the bone marrow of a strong man is the essence of his own cultivation. This woman obviously wants to talk about her husband's cultivation essence, extract it and give it to herself. Chen Hao was also surprised. The essence of a warrior is to maintain the main support of the immortality of his skeleton after death, if it is really extracted from it all, then the skeleton will lose the support of spiritual power, and it will be wiped out.

Under Chen Hao's constant thinking, the woman did not stop the operation of her spiritual power. Suddenly, Chen Hao saw the scene of the last battle of the man's life, although Chen Hao knew that all this was just an illusion, but he couldn't help but be amazed by it and gasped.

Chen Hao's eyes appeared, a cyan figure stood in the midst of the encirclement and suppression of thousands of people, but he did not have any emotional fluctuations. Instead, he lightly pulled up the slender jade hand of the woman beside him and smiled happily.

Suddenly, the crowd surrounding the two began to flock to them like bees. The figure began to launch its own attack on these people, and in the face of those people's attacks, the man did not dodge in the slightest, but instead held a long sword in his hand and rushed away. The breeze hanging from the tip of the sword seemed to gently lift the clothes of the first row of people, but in an instant, all the people affected by the sword blade were like kites with broken strings, cut off by the waist, and the cross-section was as smooth as a mirror. But the people behind did not panic, but rushed to them one after another.

Seeing this, the woman behind her also ran in the other direction, turning her back to the man and making enemies of a thousand people. At that moment, the man also felt the situation behind him. Both of them flew out tacitly, but they were quickly gathered together by the crowd. The two of them felt each other's body temperatures, and they both smiled.

Chen Hao knew that a martial artist would not easily hand over his back to a person. The back is the place where the eye can't see, and it's also the place where it's most likely to be sneak attacked. If a warrior can entrust his back to you with peace of mind, then it can mean that he is really committing his life to you. Chen Hao sighed with emotion: "What an affectionate trust this should be." Even if there are thousands of troops and horses as enemies, as long as there is a promise that you and I can be enemies of the world. ”

The two fought for several days and nights against the attack of 10,000 people. The sword in his hand had a slight curl in the fight, but the two of them did not flinch. The woman's wrist was cut out of an explicit blood mark, and the man was distracted, and he was also attacked on the back, and when a giant hammer fell, the man was directly smashed deep into the ground. But the man didn't bother with the pain, and he saw a spear behind the woman pointed at the woman's heart. The man ran as fast as he could, but it was too late, but the woman dodged the fatal blow but was still pierced through her body.

At this time, the blood spilling from the woman's mouth and her face stained with sweat and cement blended again, and it seemed that her life was not long in coming. At this moment, the man's eyes turned red, and his black hair gradually turned red, and then his strength continued to skyrocket, until he finally stopped when he vaguely reached the threshold of the Venerable Realm. The man raised his bladed long sword and rushed into the vast sea of people, desperately tearing and killing, everyone was shocked by the evil energy and unrivaled strength it carried, and kept retreating, but the man was still slashing and killing like a distraction, until everyone dispersed. He was about to be unable to support it, but before he fell into a coma, he insisted on sending his spiritual power to the injured woman to help him heal. When the woman gradually sobered up, the man was also overwhelmed and fell down.

"What you saw just now is the scene where we were ordered to participate in the battle for the inheritance, and as a result, Brother Zhang won the inheritance, and we were chased and killed by everyone. When Chen Hao watched this scene in surprise. The woman began to speak to Chen Hao.

"After that tear up, Brother Zhang gradually fell into the magic barrier, and all of this started because of me. Later, though, it was controlled. But the continuous persecution of the second uncle made Brother Zhang go crazy again and never came back. As she spoke, two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

"This is Brother Zhang's bone marrow, his lifelong practice is here, although because of the passage of time, the spiritual power is not as sufficient as it was at the beginning, but I said to send you a creation, then I will send you my bone marrow to help you break through. The woman said indifferently.

"Senior, no. I don't know how to thank you for this one, and if you receive such a heavy gift, the younger generation is really ashamed. When Chen Hao heard this, he hurriedly refused.

"You must not excuse yourself. Brother Zhang is no longer here, so what's the use of leaving me alone. I will definitely go with Brother Zhang, in this case, it is better to give it to you, just the fate of you and I met. Besides, you are meritorious to our descendants, and you are also a person of affection and righteousness, and I firmly believe that you will help us achieve justice. The woman also rejected Chen Hao's resignation. "Oh well. Predecessor. It is better for the younger generation to be respectful than to obey fate. The junior hereby swears to heaven and earth, and will help you and Senior Zhang seek justice from the second uncle. Otherwise, he will be punished by heaven and will die of bloodshed. Chen Hao picked up the dagger and cut it into his palm, letting its blood flow to the ground.

"Alright, alright. Meeting is fate, as for whether you can ask for justice, our husband and wife have also passed away for many years, if you are not capable, don't force it. We also hope that our Taoism can be passed on to others, and it is good not to be buried by this loess. The woman also stopped the blood flowing from Chen Hao's palm.