The kick hits a skeleton, a dead man's skeleton!

The skeleton is extraordinary, and each one is incomparably crystal jade, like the finest gem jade. The skeleton was supposed to be sitting, but now it was kicked down by Jiang Shan and fell on top of a pile of dust. White light continued to emanate from the dust, and as the dust was rolled up, the white light flew in all directions.

"Sin, sin, senior, I didn't mean to offend you!" All kinds of signs showed that this skeleton was a great figure in his lifetime, Jiang Shan felt guilty, and hurriedly reached out to hold the skeleton and straighten it.

It was cold when he started it, and a biting chill instantly spread through his arm to his body.

An incomparably complex idea suddenly came out of thin air.

"You must kill that Red Flame Beast......"

"Even if you die, you have to rush into that magma and get the Flame of the Earth. ”

"One hundred and eight flames, only three are missing, and the golden body can be recast, and the golden body will appear in the world, and the master will soon be able to return to the world, and there must be no accidents. ”

"Unwilling, unwilling, just a little bit, the flame of the earth can be reached, and something will go wrong. What went wrong would have attracted those miscellaneous pieces and sealed the exit. ”

"The Red Flame Beast, as well as those miscellaneous pieces, have no way to retreat, I want to catch cicadas with praying mantises, pick up big bargains, there is no door, Lao Tzu fights!"

There was a huge earthquake in Jiang Shan's mind, as if there was an ice and snow long sword like a divine dragon out of the sea, with a thunder and snowball breaking through the earth, a sword broke out of a huge hole for dozens of miles, and the earth fire magma buried deep in the ground was attracted by the sword momentum, like a violent divine dragon, through the long cave, roaring and rushing out of the sky.

Fight endlessly, and die together!

The rain of swords fell from the sky, and he broke them all with just one sword, and even those people's body protection techniques were shattered. The magma rushed out of the mountain and soared dozens of feet into the air, dyeing the entire island a bleak red.

The eruption of volcanic ash erupted in a concentrated manner, spewing into the sky, covering even half of the sky in a short period of time.

Behind the clouds, in the endless depths, a sword light suddenly appeared. The light was not very violent, but it was extremely fast, the first time it flashed, it was still in the sky, the second time it had already passed through the clouds, and the sword light fell like a waterfall from the cave and the sky.

The trees on the mountain drooped, and the sea in the distance rolled up several feet together, and the mountains and forests became extremely silent, and even the flames that opened to the sky seemed to be slightly white. But that sword light really didn't look very special, even ordinary.

But the sword light emitted from dozens of hundreds of miles away, the condensed sword intent had already passed through the sky and water, and reached the center of his eyebrows, how could the sword light flying from the sky be simple.

Not only is it not simple, it is simply indestructible, nothing is broken, it is no different from the summoning of death, even he is not so sure that he can take this seemingly ordinary sword.

This sword must have been issued by that person! If it were him, even if he died, he would have died as he deserved.

The most fiery battle intent erupted, raising his head and chest, looking at the sword from the sky, and there was a trace of relief. Tied up the simplest word horse, the light in his eyes was like stars. Since he is Shizun's apprentice, even death cannot disgrace his reputation. That person is the leader of the sword, and the master is also a hero, and the master is not there, so he will block a sword for the master.

The hands slowly closed, and the entire underground space seemed to jump, and the violent magma was divided left and right, condensed and formed, and became huge palms on both sides. The palm of the flaming magma snapped towards the sword that had fallen from the sky, and it seemed that the sword was so small, so small that it could not be strife.

The Red Flame Beast actually rushed over at this time, stirring up the entire magma underground, turning it into a monstrous cloud of fire and burning over.

Even if he is a cultivator, he is just a beast after all, and he only knows how to engage in sneak attacks, and he is a little more disdainful in his heart.

Jiang Shan seemed to be in the midst of magma, surrounded by fiery red magma on all sides, his hands slowly closed, and the magma that was dozens of times higher than his body slowly closed on top of his head.

The sword light instantly submerged into the magma, and the magma palm didn't even pinch it, and it was already pierced by the sword light. The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it hurt to cut his face, and the tip of the sword had reached the top of his head and forehead.

The sword was glowing with cold light, the sword body was snow-white and translucent, the sword was really ordinary, not a divine weapon, but like the simplest green steel sword, not even a first-order weapon.

Kill yourself with a green steel sword, that person really wants to think about it.

A strange look appeared on Jiang Shan's face, his body was trembling slightly, clearly fearful, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"If you can take that person's green steel sword, it seems to be good!"

A soft snort.

"Immortal Demon Body!" The skin turned into the purest black, with an incomparably smooth metallic luster, and there were lines growing in every part of the body, which were complicated, and the lines like vines grew quickly, and the black lines extended upward, forming a dark and mysterious demon flower on the forehead.

The two eyes are deep in those lines, indescribably unpredictable and weird. His eyes were as black as a demon abyss, and he couldn't see half a minute of depth at all, staring at the sword on his forehead, he wanted to see that the sword broke through his demon body.

The Red Flame Eagle had already pounced behind him, and the flames and magma flow of the burning sky seemed to nail his whole body to the crimson sun, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

The sword light pierced directly on the forehead, and the long sword was a finger's width away from the forehead, dripping and spinning in the air, and it was not special.

Jiang Shan had been kneeling there with a smile on his face, but the next moment it suddenly turned into endless fear.

The man's sword is nothing more than that?

There seemed to be no change, and the smile gradually solidified at the corners of his lips. A little red suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then the red was like red ink that had been knocked over the white paper, and the red color quickly became larger. A little sword mark appeared from the forehead, and the sword mark became wider and wider, and finally the skin of the face cracked, and a layer of skin was carried downward, revealing a bloody body.

Gradually, the flesh suddenly cracked into pieces, as if deboned, and slowly fell off from the top of the body.

Is this the power of that man? With a sigh, his eyes fixed on the long sword, but the long sword silently turned and went out of the sky.

I can't catch a sword!

The Red Flame Eagle had already swooped down with its wings, as if it were about to envelop him.

The sneer at the corners of his mouth was even stronger. Even if I want to fall, it's not something that a brute can be arrogant about.

The big hand full of blood probed and went deep into the fire, and all the spiritual power that had not yet dissipated burst out, and a palm was imprinted on the chest of the red flame eagle. The body of the Red Flame Eagle was knocked out dozens of feet away, submerged in the depths of the magma, and the extremely cold spiritual power that burst out with all its strength froze this place in the blink of an eye.

He walked to the side, the blood on his body evaporated little by little, and finally came to a stone wall at the edge of the magma, where he had dug a cave for a year, and which was an excellent place to bury bones. He quietly walked to the side of the stone wall and sat down, the blood clots kept falling off his body, slowly piling up his body.

An artifact flew out of his body and landed next to the blood clot, and when the blood clot on his body was about to be completely removed, he reached out and sealed the magma side with a wave of spiritual power.

Immortal and unyielding, an obsession was sucked by that artifact, and at the same time, the last spiritual power was sucked in.

The thoughts behind him were interrupted and disappeared into nothingness, Jiang Shan's face was extremely pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he came to his senses. It was like a dream, as if he had experienced it himself.

Thousands of questions arose in his heart for a while, about the identity of that person, the owner of the green steel sword that appeared last, and of course, the flame of the earth. But what made him most suspicious was that the chill just now entered his body, almost extremely cold, he was unharmed, and even the spiritual power in his body resonated for the first time, when those consciousnesses flashed through his mind, the spiritual power in his body seemed to share the sorrow and joy with that person's thoughts, as if the spiritual power in his body and the breath of that person were one.

What is going on? Could it be that the "Recipe for Demonization" he cultivated really has any relationship with this person? Remembering that Du Zhong said that "Recipe for Demonism" is the practice of the Demon Race, then could it be said that this person is the power of the Demon Race?

He looked at the pile of bones with awe, but suddenly found that he didn't know when the skeleton he was holding had turned to ashes, and a handful of ashes were held in his hand, and they fell in a swoop, and white light came out of the ashes, and went away. A generation of earth-shattering bigwigs has since turned to ashes, and nothing has been left behind.

For some reason, Jiang Shan was a little sad.

He silently squatted down, gathered the ashes in one place, and prepared to dig a pit on the spot and bury them. swept away the ashes, but suddenly saw an incomparably dark little jade shuttle.

The jade shuttle is not made of ancient jade, but those refined iron materials, so after countless years of erosion, it looks rusty, if it wasn't for the illusion in his consciousness just now, Jiang Shan would definitely feel that this is a small piece of broken copper and rotten iron.

He carefully picked it up, fearing that it would be weathered like a bone, but his worries didn't materialize.

He held the little jade shuttle in his hand, and he immediately understood what this thing was.

This is a Horcrux, or is it one of those incomparably high-end Horcruxes. Because Horcruxes can only store souls or minds, but in the illusion just now, this thing can even absorb spiritual power.

This thing is just useful for Jiang Shan, Gu Yu has been lying in the swarthy space ring on his finger for a while, and he hasn't woken up yet, the last time he saved himself on a desert island, it was obviously too consumed, if there is no Horcrux to nourish the soul, it is estimated that he will wake up again as he said, he must have the six senses of self-shutting.

That would definitely drop by a cultivation level, and it would not be possible for his situation to improve by half a point, with this Horcrux, naturally there was no need for him to do that kind of thing that outweighed the losses. If Jiang Shan can find those miraculous medicines again, Gu Yu has the nourishment of the Horcrux, and he will be able to recover his strength soon, which will also be a great help for him.