Chapter Ninety-One: Beating the Grave Keeper

Tranquility is the only expression of the ancient cemetery at this moment.

The green fluorescence came and went, and it was only then that this dark space was reflected a little bright.

In the depths of the cemetery, two figures stood a hundred meters apart, standing against each other.

One is a long figure, white clothes are windless, and the other is a huge skeletal skeleton, scarlet as blood.

Luo Han and the grave keeper looked at each other quietly, neither of them acted rashly, but they were relatively silent for a while.

The grave keeper was thinking about why the spiritual skills performed by the kid in front of him seemed to be the same as that of the little girl, but they were fundamentally different. Not to mention the vast aura of living beings contained in the light clouds, just the way Fang Cai made him turn back time was unseen.

And Luo Han, since he was waiting for the best time to make a move, the Polar Divine Wheel could only be used once with his current cultivation, and he needed a chance to hit with one blow and catch the opponent off guard.

Moreover, although the strength of the tomb keeper was suppressed in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, it was a real God Refining Realm after all. Regardless of the astonishing tenacity of that skeletal body, it is unknown if he has other means of concealment.

"Luo Han, are you still sure to deal with him? I can't hold out for long, so if not, let's run away now!"

Ruoxue's voice sounded in her heart.

"How much longer?"

When Luo Han heard this, he couldn't help but stare at it, his mind couldn't go on like this anymore.

Moreover, the appearance of the tomb keeper also seemed to be deliberately delaying time, and he must have known that Ruoxue's suppression of his strength could not be endless.

"A stick of incense!"

Ruoxue's voice trembled slightly, and her tone sounded a little difficult, and it seemed that her limit was approaching.

"That's enough!"

Luo Han's words were concise and to the point, and before his words fell, the person had jumped out.

This battle has come to such a point, there is no possibility of giving up and retreating, not to mention, he intends to pry out the secret of the ancient cemetery from the mouth of this tomb keeper, he wants to know why the tombstone is engraved with the name of his father Luo Zhantian.

"Since you don't make a move, I will force you to make a move!"

As soon as he thought of this, the tomb keeper had a starry sky transforming, and then, several ancient stars flashed and fell towards him, and the dazzling starlight crossed the deep starry sky, dragging out a long trajectory at the tail, reflecting this dark as day.

The grave keeper sensed the terrifying fluctuations coming from the stars, which were still a few points stronger than the previous time, and his own strength was suppressed, and it was not as good as Fang Cai, so he didn't dare to hold it up, even if he wanted to withdraw from the attack range of the falling stars.

How could Luo Han let him get his wish, Luo Shen's shocking palm swung out, and a light palm that seemed to be a substance transformed, speeding towards the grave keeper. Then another one followed, and another followed, and for a while the palm shadow flew over.

The three light palms had different speeds, slashing through the unpredictable trajectory in mid-air, and imprinting fiercely towards the grave keeper in three directions.

Since entering the Yuanying Realm, Luo Shen's Shocking Palm has been soaked by Luo Han to the state of perfection, and it is no longer like the Dan Realm, which can only barely perform two in succession.

Now, not only can you cast several ways in succession, but you can also control them at the same time, attack when you advance, defend when you retreat, and can transform the light mask to bind the enemy, which has really become an extension of the arm.

Right now, this is the case with these three successive shocking palms.

When the tomb keeper saw the shadow of his palm flying in the sky, he did not dodge or dodge, but still retreated in one direction, and there was a light palm that suddenly imprinted.

One of its heads slammed into the light palm, and it wanted to rely on the astonishing tenacity of its body to resist this Luo Shen Shocking Palm, so as to break out of the attack range of the falling stars.

After all, compared to these three light palms, he was more worried about the number of stars that fell with the momentum of ten thousand jun, and in the face of such a terrifying offensive that seemed to destroy the world, he was not confident enough to be safe and sound in this situation.

However, are these three shocking palms really just to stop him?

At least, he thought it was.

It's just that a mistake in judgment in the battle will have to pay the corresponding price.

In fact, the grave keeper's judgment was not entirely wrong, and these three shocking palms were indeed intended to stop him, but they were not so simple.

"Boom!"

Luo Han snorted, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

But the light palm that saw the grave keeper rushing towards suddenly exploded at the moment of contact, and immediately after, the other two followed suit.

In an instant, the light was so bright that it even overshadowed the ancient stars that fell from the sky.

However, the light was only fleeting, and then a huge pale blue light mask was seen to dissolve out of thin air, and the grave keeper was roaring angrily inside, and the bone knife in his hand slashed wildly at the light mask, causing ripples, but it could not break through the cover for a while.

At the same time, the stars in the sky had crossed overhead, and they were close at hand.

The grave keeper roared in the sky, and in his sunken eye sockets, two clusters of flames were burning, and the blood mist around the bones around his body was condensed into beads of blood, dripping down.

"A thousand hatreds in dry bones and blood!"

Inside the mask, a cold cheer echoed.

The grave keeper picked up the huge bone knife that was already soaked in blood, and slashed down, the knife momentum was like a force splitting Huashan, and a blood-colored knife qi carried gusts of fishy wind, cutting through the light shield and hitting the sky.

But when he heard a loud bang, there was a blood-colored surge in the sky in the distance, and it actually dyed half of the sky red.

Luo Han looked at this knife, this incomparably terrifying knife, this knife that made his heart palpitate, thinking that the tomb keeper really deserved to be in the realm of refining gods, and there was indeed such a hidden method.

However, even so, his purpose has been achieved.

He didn't expect the light shield of the Shocking Palm to trap the grave keeper, and it was enough to stop him for a while.

The grave keeper broke out of the cover, and the stars in the sky were already overwhelmingly smashed, and the earth trembled for a while, and the loud sound was endless.

Looking closely, there were dozens of stars, and the tomb keeper flickered and moved in the middle of them, but he couldn't avoid it with a punch that smashed the stars.

However, the number of falling stars is really too many, and the directions are tricky, one after another, and the grave keeper finally couldn't dodge it, and was smashed directly into the ground by one.

After the offensive, everything was calm, except for the earth, full of deep pits and scars.

Luo Han stared at one of the deep pits, only for a blood-colored figure was slowly crawling out of the pit.

The grave keeper was really forced to hurry by this bombardment, and the anger in his heart has gradually become a prairie fire.

"It's not enough!" Luo Han said secretly in his heart.

What he wants is the endless wrath of the grave keeper, and what he wants is his madness under the rage, and only then can he take advantage of the opportunity to hit with a single blow.

Although the previous attack was fierce and the grave keeper looked extremely embarrassed, Luo Han clearly knew that he was just looking embarrassed, and Fang Cai's attack could not cause him fatal damage at all.

Then he looked at the grave keeper and deliberately provoked him with words.

"Hey, big skull, are you just going to do that?"

"Roar ......!"

A roar that did not resemble a human voice resounded through the sky.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, uncle, I will crush your bones and ashes today!"

"Luo Han, hurry! I can't hold on, this guy is completely angry!"

Ruoxue's voice sounded anxiously, and there was a hint of resentment in her tone, complaining why he was so angry with the grave keeper.

Luo Han didn't respond, just stared at the blood-colored figure galloping in front of him with a solemn face.

Suddenly, another blood-colored sword qi transformed, flying straight to the chest, and where it passed, the space shook, and the blood waves boiled.

The blood color continued to expand in the pupils, but Luo Han was still staring at the blood-colored figure that looked like a madness behind the sword qi.

"It's now!"

Immediately, his footsteps were staggered, and he flew back, but the blood-colored knife qi was like a bone appendage, and he couldn't give up on it, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while with the subtlety of the dragon's footwork.

However, when he had just seen the power of this sword, he had never hoped to avoid it.

At this moment, Luo Han is going to fight to see who is tougher!

"Come on!"

Immediately let out a low shout, and when the body retreated sharply, a spiritual energy shot out, transforming a blooming snow lotus in mid-air, slowly turning.

"Flame!"

With another low shout, a wisp of fire burst out from his fingertips, transforming into a blooming flower on the other side, crossing a red streamer, and flying straight to the snow lotus.

For a moment, in mid-air, the ice blue and red lights were intertwined, and finally melted into a delicate roulette, slowly turning, and the majestic breath of life stirred the heavens and the earth, surging endlessly.

At this time, in the eyes of the tomb keeper, there was only Luo Han.

In the deep eye sockets, the two flames could only reflect this figure that made him extremely angry, but he didn't pay any attention to the roulette wheel that was slowly spinning in mid-air, and the terrifying fluctuations coming from the roulette wheel.

"The Polar Divine Wheel, break it for me!"

Luo Han shouted, and the roulette wheel flew diagonally towards the grave keeper, and the space that crossed it was shattered and difficult to repair for a while.

At the same time, the blood-colored knife qi was also close to his chest, and the fishy wind blew on his cheeks, and he actually drew blood marks.

"Huamao Chunsong!"

Luo Han saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he immediately followed out the phantom of Luoshen, transformed into towering pine wood, and shook it with the blood-colored sword qi.

When the grave keeper saw this scene, a hideous smile appeared on the huge skull, as if he had seen the picture of Luo Han being bruised and scattered.

At this time, the two-pole roulette wheel also flew quietly, and the palpitations of death suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart, and the grave keeper came back to his senses, but at this moment he could not avoid it.

A terrifying storm of aura surged out, and waves of qi rolled and raged across the land, and the grave keeper was instantly submerged, and there was no trace of it, only to hear a terrible roar coming from the center of the storm.

"No, stop, you can't destroy this graveyard!"

When Luo Han heard this, he couldn't help but look pale, and secretly muttered, "At such a juncture, the tomb keeper didn't worry about his own life first, but worried that I would destroy this ancient cemetery!

It's just that once the Polar Divine Wheel is detonated, it is beyond his control.

What's more, the blood-colored sword qi at the moment had also broken through the towering pine wood, and in an instant, a strong aura of death enveloped the bottom of his heart.