After the appearance of ossicles.

The senior sister glanced at it sideways, even if she didn't use her magic eyes to perceive it, just looking at its appearance, she knew that this was not an ordinary skeleton Dao soldier.

However, she is not a thorough character, and at this time she is in a state of "Ice Heart Formula", except for the clear goal of "leaving this place safely", all other superfluous emotions have been extracted, and she will not be curious to explore.

The two of them walked in a skeletal fog, and there was a dead silence around them, and only their own rustling footsteps could be heard.

Shen Lang tried to use the "Mental Power Scan" to penetrate the silent fog and get a glimpse of the situation in the distance.

But as soon as the spiritual power gushed out, it was like opening the floodgates and draining the flood quickly, and the farther it spread out, the faster it was consumed.

It had just been scanned more than ten meters in front of him, and the spiritual power consumed was actually equivalent to casting a six-grade spell.

Shen Lang's heart was awe-inspiring, and he quickly stopped scanning and reminded the senior sister:

"Senior sister, this dense fog seems to be able to quickly devour the Yuan Shen Power."

Hearing this, the senior sister raised her palm, and in her palm, a fist-sized white ball of light condensed, emitting a soft white light.

It's a small trick that doesn't go into the stream, and its only function is to illuminate.

In the previous two cave camps, the senior sister used this technique to illuminate.

With her cultivation, once she casts a spell, the ball of light can last for two full hours.

At this moment, she performed this technique, naturally not for lighting.

Although the fog is heavy, the light is not dark, and it feels like a snowy dusk.

It's just that his vision is obscured by the dense fog, and he can only see about ten steps, and he can't reach far.

The senior sister lowered her eyes and stared at the ball of light in her palm, only to see that the ball of light was normal at first, but after only a few breaths, it began to tremble slightly, and then flickered brightly and dimly for a while, and then it popped and collapsed.

The senior sister was expressionless, and she stretched out her hand again, casting the "Frost Finger", and a frosty white cold light shot out from her fingertips, striking the ground a few steps ago.

The ground hit by the white light quickly covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, but it only covered the ground about a foot in diameter.

Previously, she had a frost finger that could freeze and crack a solid rock three feet in diameter and one foot thick.

Compared with before, the power of her current frost finger has shrunk by nearly ninety percent.

The crystal light in the elder sister's pupils flickered, staring at the ground covered with hoarfrost for a while, and then raised her hand to shoot out a line of fire, slanting into the ground, snorting the ground, burning the ground into a charred black hole the thickness of chopsticks.

Staring at the scorching hole for a while, she pointed two fingers in succession, and shot out a white light and a line of fire respectively, and went straight into the mist in front of her.

After concentrating for a while, the senior sister cast an eight-grade and a seven-grade spell one after another, and after observing for a while, her eyes looked at Shen Lang calmly, and she said in a cold tone:

"I underestimated this fog before. This mist can not only erode the human body, but also quickly devour the primordial power that sustains the spell, causing the range of the outcast spell to plummet and the power to plummet. The lower the Dao level, the greater the impact.

"And although this fog is formed by the fusion of icy aura and netherworld aura, the ice spell does not have any advantage in the mist, and it will also be quickly eroded and invalidated.

"But the self-blessing spell is okay, although it will expire sooner than usual under the wear and tear of the mist, but the power can still be maintained."

As she spoke, she blessed herself with a series of spells that increased agility, strength, and physique, such as the Spirit Flying Technique, the Wind Swift Shadow, the Power of the Tiger, the Power of the Ding, and the Endless Life, and then when she wanted to bless Shen Lang, she was stopped by Shen Lang raising his hand:

"Senior sister, I know martial arts, and I also have blessing spells, your spells should be left to deal with emergencies, or don't spend it on me."

The senior sister groaned slightly, and said:

"It's fine."

He blessed himself with a unique secret technique of ten thousand true people, "Imperial Sword Technique", and took out a cyan long sword from the storage magic weapon.

The "Imperial Sword Technique" can make the caster temporarily have a strong basic skill of swordsmanship, and in terms of basic swordsmanship, it will not be inferior to a senior four-rank martial artist who specializes in swordsmanship.

Of course, it is limited to the basic skills such as pointing, stabbing, splitting, teasing, and hanging, and all kinds of bells and whistles of exquisite sword moves, and mysterious and mysterious swordsmanship, which cannot be performed.

There are also no high-level means such as sword qi and sword mang, and as for the higher-level "sword intent", the four-rank martial artists who specialize in kendo may not have it, let alone a mage.

Therefore, when the senior sister uses a sword, she can only rely purely on speed, strength, and the sharpness of the sword.

Of course, as a unique secret technique, the power of the "Imperial Sword Technique" does not stop there.

If the Yuan Shen cultivation is promoted to the third rank, then the fifth-grade secret technique "Imperial Sword Technique" can obtain the advanced ability of "Aerial Imperial Sword and Flying Sword Assassination". The higher the cultivation, the farther and more powerful the Edgeworth.

Although Shen Lang didn't know the spell of "Imperial Sword Technique", as soon as he saw the sword holding technique of the senior sister, he knew that the long sword in her hand was not an ornament, and asked with a smile:

"What is the reputation of this sword, Senior Sister?"

"This sword is called 'Qingting', and it is a magic sword."

The senior sister pulled a sword flower:

"Not only is it sharp and tenacious, not inferior to the four-grade sword, but it also has the power of thunder, which can slash ghosts and punish evil."

As she spoke, she swung out a sword and slashed it in the mist, and on the top of the Qingbi sword body, wisps of azure lightning appeared, bounced on the blade, and made a slight crackling sound. And the mist that was slashed by the charged sword blade, the netherworld aura was also faint.

After demonstrating the sword, the senior sister held the long sword upside down and nodded to Shen Lang:

"Keep going."

At that moment, the two of them and a skeleton began to move forward again.

Walking in this rather permeating fog of silence for a while, suddenly, there was a slight sound of a rope in front of me.

Shen Lang and Senior Sister stopped at the same time, Shen Lang nodded to Xiao Gu on the side, Xiao Gu took an arrow step and rushed into the fog in front of him, and soon, in the mist, there was a fierce sound of gold and iron fighting, and at the same time, Shen Lang also received a message from Xiao Gu's heart:

[Yes, zombies, two-ended, covered in ice armor, very, strong.] The force is infinite, only, and the speed is slightly slower. 】

"Can't you control them?"

[No, you can't.] They, inside, entrenched, a force, breath, sort of, like mist. It's that strand, let them, move, I can't, cross, control. 】

In the fierce battle, Xiao Gu omitted some words, but Shen Lang could also understand its meaning.

"A breath of mist that animates zombies while making them unable to manipulate them?"

Shen Lang pondered for a moment or two, and said to the senior sister:

"There are two zombies in front of them, they are very powerful, but they are a little slow, and my little skeleton can entangle them with one enemy and two, but it can't be killed for the time being."

Senior Sister said:

"Let's take a look."

The two of them walked in the direction where the sound of gold and iron clashing came, and walked forward for dozens of steps, before finally seeing the zombies fighting with Xiao Gu through the mist.

The two zombies, thin and pale, with withered hair and skull-like faces, looked like dried corpses that had weathered for many years after death.

Its body is covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, like armor, and its eye sockets are burning with pale ghost fire, which has a hidden sense of dementorship.

With their bare hands, they waved a pair of deformed giant bone claws, covered with ice, and fought fiercely with the small bones, every move and style was quite orderly, and it looked like they knew martial arts.

Its power is even more powerful, and every hard blow to the small bone can cause the small bone to fly backwards.

You must know that Xiao Gu's current strength is enough to collide with a four-rank martial artist, but he still can't withstand the huge power of the two zombies.

However, Xiao Gu's agility is far superior to that of the two-headed zombies, even if he is besieged by the two-headed zombies, he can also move and dodge with his body, and from time to time swing a sword, or stab or slash, he can always hit the zombie's heart.

But the ice armor on these two zombies is really strong.

Even with the strength of the small bones, holding the four-grade sword, the blade stabbed at them, and it could only cut a thin layer of ice chips.

After watching the battle for a while, the senior sister saw the problem:

"The little skeleton is good, I can see that the key point of the two zombies is in the heart, and the sword is not far from the heart of the two zombies.

"But the ice armor there is the thickest, and the ice armor on these two zombies, after being damaged, can absorb the ice aura in the fog to repair itself, and their strength is always at the peak, without the slightest sign of exhaustion, when there is a source of netherworld aura in the fog to replenish.

"In this mist, you can't kill those two zombies, you have to kill one of them. However, although the little skeleton's sword was a four-grade sword, it was not the right one, and it could not break through its ice armor with one blow, penetrating the core of the zombie's heart. ”

Her Blue Thunder Sword can restrain zombies.

However, this sword is a magic sword, and it needs to be urged by the "Imperial Sword Technique" in order to stimulate the evil thunder.

Otherwise, Senior Sister really wouldn't mind lending the sword to the little skeleton for use-

Although the senior sister has obtained a very solid foundation in swordsmanship through the "Imperial Sword Technique", and has the blessings of various agility, strength, and physique spells, she can theoretically become a melee mage, and fight with the enemy in close combat with a shield.

But after seeing the little skeleton's swordsmanship, the senior sister felt that if she competed with the little skeleton, she might not be able to make more than ten moves under it, and she would have to be sealed by it with a sword—although she would definitely not be able to stab her shield, she would also become a sword target.

However, if you deal with the two zombies, the senior sister has some confidence.

With the cooperation of the little skeleton, she felt that she could kill the two zombies with the "Green Thunder Sword" without a few moves.

was about to step forward with a sword and try his skills, but was stopped by Shen Lang raising his hand:

"Senior sister, wait, my little bones were testing before, and now they have a way to deal with them."

"Bones?"

Senior Sister glanced sideways at Shen Lang:

"It's okay to name the bunny, you also named the skeleton?"

Shen Lang coughed dryly:

"There's something special about my bones."

As he spoke, Xiao Gu suddenly thrust his sword into the ground and pounced on a zombie with his bare hands.

The zombie swung its bone claws, and the huge ice-covered bone claws grabbed at the little skeleton.

But just as the bone claw was about to fall on top of the little skeleton's head, the little skeleton's body suddenly turned from solid to void, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from a physical small skeleton into a pale shadow, silently passing through the bone claw, crashing headlong into the zombie's arms, seeing the ice armor as if it were nothing, and directly submerged into its heart.

The zombie froze for a moment, the pale ghostly fire in its eye socket flickering twice, and then extinguished with a pop. Then the ice armor on his body quickly lost its luster, and burst open with a crisp click.

When the bones of the pale shadow pierced through its back, the zombie fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no movement.

In the palm of Xiao Gu's hand, there is a pale cold flame, and the fog inside the cold flame surges, as if the mist is the fuel of this pale cold flame.

As soon as the five fingers of the shadow turned into by the small bone closed, the pale cold flame burst open, and the slightest flame stream was about to disperse, the small bone opened its teeth and inhaled, and the wisps of flame flowed into the mouth of the small bone and was swallowed by it.

After devouring the pale cold flame, the pale shadow transformed by the small bone did not seem to have any change, but Shen Lang, who was connected with its heart, clearly noticed that it had a faint connection with the fog that permeated the surroundings.

At this time, the other zombie was opening its mouth, letting out a silent roar, and pounced on the bone.

The little bone flickered, and then slammed headfirst into the zombie's arms, burrowing into its heart.

In an instant, the zombie also repeated the mistake of the previous zombie, the ghost fire in the pupil was extinguished, the ice armor on his body shattered, and his body fell to the ground on his back.

The small bones came out from behind it, and grabbed a pale cold flame in his hand, crushed one of them, and sucked the flame into his mouth.

Shen Lang immediately noticed that the connection between the small bone and the surrounding fog had gone a little deeper.

Seeing that Xiao Gu killed the two zombies that were not weak so easily, the senior sister couldn't help but bow slightly:

"It seems that your little skeleton is not ordinary special, but very special. It may be the key to getting us out of here. ”

At this time, Xiao Gu regained his body, pulled out his long sword, walked in front of Shen Lang, opened and closed his teeth, and clicked twice at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded and said to Senior Sister:

"It can see the way forward. In the fog ahead, there are a large number of zombies wandering, and there seem to be virtual ghosts. ”

Senior Sister said:

"Looks like I'm not going in the wrong direction. Since there are a large number of zombies and ghosts, there must be something important. Let's go, go over and look for it, maybe it's the core of this place. ”

After a few steps forward, when passing by the two corpses, the senior sister glanced at the corpses casually, and suddenly stopped, staring intently at the chest of a zombie.

Previously, the zombie's chest was covered with thick ice armor, and there was a layer of torn clothing that could not be seen in its original shape, and the senior sister did not notice anything abnormal on its chest.

At this point, the ice armor shattered, and the already frozen and brittle fabric burst with it, revealing the shriveled skin on its chest and a tattoo that was already a little twisted and blurred.

Shen Lang also saw the tattoo that looked like a black tiger head, but he didn't know what it was famous for:

"Senior sister, but what's wrong?"

"The 'Black Tiger Guard' of the former forbidden army has this black tiger head tattoo on his chest."

The senior sister said lightly, walked to the other corpse, lifted her toes, and turned the corpse that fell to the ground over, and there was indeed a tattoo of the same black tiger head on its chest.

"It seems that the zombies and ghosts in front of you are likely to be transformed by the 'Black Tiger Guard' of the forbidden army of the previous dynasty."

Senior Sister looked up at the front:

"In the heyday of the Black Tiger Guard, there were only 300 people, but all the members of the martial arts were of the fourth grade, and the weakest was also in the early stage of the fourth grade, and the main general of the unified army was a third-grade martial artist.

"When the Great Chu Taizu invaded the capital and destroyed the previous dynasty, in the years of war, the Black Tiger Guard, which had been damaged to only more than 100 people, covered the last prince to escape from the capital, all the way to the north, trying to escape from the desert. But after entering the Xianwu Mountain Range, they disappeared collectively, and they didn't see anyone alive or dead, but they didn't expect to enter this place by mistake, and turned into zombies and ghosts......"

When she said this, her cold tone couldn't help but become a little heavy:

"More than 100 people with four grades, the Lord will have a Black Tiger Guard with a three-grade cultivation, and a few Fa cultivators accompanying him, and they are actually destroyed here...... The road ahead is probably dangerous. ”

Shen Lang groaned for a while:

"Do you want to go the other way?"

Senior Sister shook her head:

"I'm afraid not. According to the rules of the relic's operation, the closer you get to the core center, the more dangerous it becomes. If we want to leave this place and return to the world, we must face the dangers and rise to the occasion.

"If you blindly avoid danger, you may be able to be safe for the time being, but every time the relics are opened, there is a time limit. Once the time limit is up, the relics are completely closed, and the center is completely blocked, we will be trapped here forever, and we will eventually become like these Black Tiger Guards.

"We don't know how long it will take to open each time, but the sooner you leave, the better.

"In addition, there is a great danger, there must be a great opportunity. If you can break through the obstacles, it may be of great benefit to you and me, and even to your little skeleton. ”

Although Shen Lang is cautious, he is not timid in the first place.

He dared to kill the little Heavenly Master Lian Yunxiao in a hurry on the night of the attack, how could he be afraid of some dangers?

What's more, this place is still the "home field" of small bones.

The reason why I asked Senior Sister if she wanted to change her path was just to respect her opinion as her "protector".

Now that the senior sister of the severe catatonic patient dares to take risks, Shen Lang will of course only move forward even more.

At that moment, Shen Lang put away the Xuanbing Sword, took the Hundred Forging Xuantie Sword handed by Xiao Gu, and walked forward steadily with the senior sister holding the Qingting Sword.

The bones turned pale again, submerging into the fog ahead.

In a short time, there was a hoarse roar ahead, as well as the sound of ice breaking and corpses falling to the ground.

These zombies turned into the last Praetorian Guards of the previous dynasty are undoubtedly quite powerful.

In particular, the layer of ice armor on their body surface can't even pierce through the four-grade sword, and it can repair itself if it is slightly damaged, and its spell resistance is obviously quite good.

However, this place is extremely unfriendly to Taoist monks.

Dao methods of a slightly lower grade will be affected by the fog, and their power and range will be greatly reduced.

If there is no small bone, with the strength of Shen Lang and Senior Sister, he may not be afraid of the zombies and ghosts wandering ahead, but if he wants to fight a smooth road, he will inevitably pay a lot of price.

Fortunately, there are small bones.

Xiao Gu's "Tongyu" state is the nemesis of those zombies, and with a single pounce, you can get rid of a zombie in seconds.

And it seems to be reaping the benefits of it.

By killing zombies and devouring pale cold flames, you can gradually seize the advantage of the "home field".

Just when Xiao Gu was killing in front of him.

The mist on Shen Lang's side suddenly surged violently, and a pale ghost flew out from the dense fog and attacked Shen Lang directly.

Although the small bone is strong, after all, there is only one skeleton, and the number of zombies and ghosts in front of it is at least hundreds.

With so many zombies and ghosts, there will always be those who are not attracted by Xiao Gu and come directly to attack Shen Lang and the others.

Shen Lang's internal force poured into the hundred-forged Xuantie sword, and the flame-shaped folding and forging patterns on the sword body suddenly turned red like fire, and the blade of the sword also faintly showed an orange-red color, emitting a scorching high temperature.

At the same time, Shen Lang raised a sword in his hand and stabbed the ghost directly, and with one blow, he stabbed a big hole in the ghost's chest.

But the ghost did not dissipate, but passed through the sword body, and pounced on Shen Lang with a fit, and the attack method was the same as Xiao Gu's "Tongyun" state.

Shen Lang was about to cast a spell, a sip of Qingbi long sword surrounded by a trace of lightning stabbed at the ghost, a sword stabbed the ghost face, countless tiny lightning bursts into the ghost's body, and the pale ghost suddenly let out a scream that made the spirit turbulent and the chest tightened, and with a pop, it collapsed.

"Are you alright?" Senior Sister asked.

Shen Lang shook his head:

"It's fine. I practice the Great Ri Rulai Concept, and the ghostly howl of this ghost can't hurt my primordial spirit. ”

Senior Sister said:

"This kind of ghost is easier to deal with than zombies, but the means have to be right. Your sword can hurt spirits, but it can't kill them. It's a pity that you don't know the sword technique, otherwise my Qingting Sword can be borrowed from you. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"It's okay, I have a way to deal with the ghosts."

As he was speaking, another ghost rushed out of the fog and roared, Shen Lang raised his palm, and a "palm thunder" emitted, and with a bang, the ghost collapsed and dissipated.

Senior Sister nodded:

"Yes, Lei Fa is the most suitable for dealing with this kind of disembodied ghost."

At this time, the mist around the two of them surged one after another, and one after another ghosts flew out one after another, sending out a ghost roar that shook the primordial gods, and attacked the two of them.

It's a pity that both of them are tenacious and powerful middle third-grade cultivators, and they are not affected by the ghost roar at all.

Shen Lang put away his long sword, and made a thunderous sound, and a palm thunder could explode a ghost.

The senior sister relied on the thunder power of the "Green Thunder Sword", and she didn't even use spells, and easily killed a ghost with basic swordsmanship such as point stabbing and picking.

Soon, the two of them eliminated more than a dozen ghosts, and after that, no more ghosts attacked, apparently the number of such disembodied ghosts was much smaller than that of zombies, and almost all of them had been killed by now.

Not long after killing the last ghost, the fog in front of the two suddenly surged, and then retreated to both sides like a tide, revealing a wide "passage" that was not obstructed by fog and could be seen ten feet away at a glance.

At the end of the passage, the ossicles returned to solidity, sitting cross-legged on the ground, their hands sealed, as if pranayama.

And from the middle of the passage, to the place where the small bones were, there were shriveled and withered corpses, and at a glance, there were no less than half a hundred.

"The little skeleton not only conquers these zombies, but can also manipulate the fog?"

Seeing this situation, even though the senior sister was in the state of "Ice Heart Technique", her tone was also a little surprised.

Shen Lang smiled:

"The core of the power of these zombies is a great supplement for the small bones. After killing so many zombies, it got a lot of benefits. ”

As they spoke, the two of them walked towards Xiao Gu, and when they passed by the corpses, they looked a little and saw a lot of black tiger head tattoos.

"The last Black Tiger Guard is really all wiped out here. But what killed them? If it is said that it is the erosion of the mist, with the strength of the Black Tiger Guard, it will not be eroded by all the staff so quickly and turn into ghouls......"

Senior Sister muttered.

At this time, Xiao Gu finished meditating, stood up, glanced back at the two of them, raised his hand and pointed forward, and the fog in front of him surged again, and the two sides retreated, and a wide passage ten zhang long without a trace of mist appeared.

At the end of the passage, a tall figure stood with his back to the two.

The tall figure was dressed in black armor and had a tattered blood-colored cloak on its back, maintaining the momentum of striding forward, but it remained motionless, like a sculpture.

The senior sister narrowed her eyes, looked at the back of the tall and burly black armor, and her eyes fell on its shoulder armor, and she saw that the shoulder armor on both sides was in the shape of a black tiger head.

"The Black Tiger Guard."

Senior Sister said lightly:

"The great master of the three grades of martial arts, did he die here for some reason? It doesn't seem to have gone further than the other Black Tiger Guards. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Gu had already taken a big stride and walked towards the Black Tiger Guardian General.

"Be careful!"

Shen Lang's voice was transmitted, staring ahead, ready to cast spells for support at any time.

Unexpectedly, until Xiao Gu walked behind the Black Tiger Guard General, the other party did not react.

Then, I saw the small bone stretch out his finger and poke lightly at the other person's back.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the remains of the Sanpin master, who had been in a posture of striding forward in this silent fog for more than a hundred years, collapsed like a human figure piled up with broken ice.

A flash flashed in the eyes of the senior sister:

"The cause of this person's death is different from others, he died when his body was completely destroyed and shattered, but he was temporarily frozen and frozen by the power of ice, so he did not collapse and shatter on the spot. That's why he didn't turn into a zombie. ”

Shen Lang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"The dignified master of the three grades died so miserably that his entire body was completely shattered...... What exactly is the force that kills it? ”

Senior Sister said:

"I don't know. But I have a hunch that we might see it right away. ”

After a pause, he added:

"If it had been us who came here more than a hundred years ago, we would have been attacked by that kind of force a long time ago."

Shen Lang thoughtfully:

"What does Senior Sister mean that more than a hundred years have passed, and the power of the Black Tiger Guard has faded a lot?"

The senior sister bowed her head slightly:

"Not bad. No matter how powerful the power is, if no one has maintained it, it will be consumed by the power of heaven and earth in a long time. We were lucky enough to be more than a hundred years late, and we have not been attacked by that force until now. ”

Shen Lang chuckled:

"That's a good thing for us."

"Don't be careless. Even though that force is no longer as powerful as it was more than a hundred years ago, I am afraid it is still very dangerous. ”

"Senior sister is talking about ......"

The two of them talked as they walked towards the camp step by step, and soon came to the place where the body of the Black Tiger Guardian was disintegrated.

Looking down at the fragments scattered all over the ground, he saw that these fragments were all square pieces, the largest was no more than an inch square, and the smallest was only the size of dice, as if in an instant, countless sharp blades slashed through the body of the Black Tiger Guardian Lord, and cut it to pieces.

"Kill a third-rank martial artist in an instant...... Or is it the general of the forbidden army who is responsible for escorting the prince to escape, is this really just the widow of a great real person? ”

Senior Sister Rao is mood was indifferent at this time, almost nothing, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

With the strength of a first-grade great real person, there is certainly no problem in killing a third-grade martial artist.

However, the three-rank martial artist condenses the "secret of life and death", and is full of vitality, only the heart and the brain.

True Qi also has strong spell resistance.

Even with the strength of a first-grade real person, he personally shot and killed a third-grade martial artist head-on, and he needed to cast at least two or three high-grade spells, and it was impossible to kill them in seconds.

If you only rely on traps, it is impossible to easily kill a third-rank martial artist.

The sneak attack has a chance to kill a third-rank martial artist in an instant, but it will not make the third-rank martial artist not even have a chance to raise his hand to react.

Besides, more than 100 Black Tiger Guards died one after another along the way, how could this Black Tiger Guard general be unvigilant and let others sneak attack?

The black armor on his body, in this damp mist, has not completely decayed for more than a hundred years, and it is obviously a pretty good talisman weapon.

With his strength, his armor, he didn't deserve to die so simply no matter what—judging by his posture, he was striding forward when the attack came, trying to find the attacker. But until the killing move came, he couldn't raise his hands to defend, and in an instant, he was cut to pieces by even people with armor.

Putting herself into the role of the Black Tiger Guard's general, and silently calculating, the senior sister felt that if she was standing here more than a hundred years ago, her fate would probably not be much better than that of the Black Tiger Army's general.

"Don't be stingy with spells, first bless all the spells that can be blessed. There are also amulets that can be worn on all that can be worn. ”

Senior Sister reminded Shen Lang.

What the senior sister could think of, of course Shen Lang also thought of it, and naturally did not dare to be careless at this time, so he immediately pinched the seal and recited the mantra.

As he recited the mantra, a little golden light suddenly lit up in the center of his eyebrows, spreading out on all sides, covering his whole body in a blink of an eye, turning his skin into gold, as if coated with gold paint.

"King Kong is not bad, not bad."

The senior sister bowed slightly.

This Buddhist Sect Five-Rank Talisman Secret Technique is a blessing-type spell that will not be excessively consumed by the mist.

Of course, now that Xiao Gu can manipulate the mist, there is no mist around Shen Lang and her, and there is no problem in casting outward spells in a small area.

After casting the King Kong indestructible body, Shen Lang successively cast the Iron Cloth Shirt, Golden Bell Jar, Wind Shield, and Flowing Cloud Returning to Ruins, and for a while, whether it was a blessing type or an outward type, everything that could be put on was put on.

The senior sister, who had just put on a set of spells and had also blessed herself with a bunch of talisman spells, suddenly untied the crane on her body and handed it to Shen Lang:

"This is the talisman mantle refined by my master, and neither the third-grade martial artist nor the fourth-grade cultivator can easily break it. You put it on. ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister, but I have my own."

Shen Lang smiled gratefully at the senior sister, and took out the "White Dragon Armor" in the form of a brocade white robe:

"Senior sister, look, this robe should not be much worse than your crane robe."

He was originally going to take the white dragon armor to the senior sister to wear.

Since the senior sister has the crane magic robe refined by ten thousand real people, he will wear the white dragon armor by himself.

The senior sister swept the white dragon armor with her eyes and said:

"The armor is a little damaged, and its quality has deteriorated. If it is in its prime, it shall not be inferior to my crane robe. Did you grab it? ”

"Hmm. Kill an opponent and rob him of his treasure. ”

"It's a disciple of the White Dragon Zhenren, right? This kind of armor made of dragon scales and dragon skin is exclusively owned by the white dragon. ”

"Senior sister's eyes are like torches, I killed Lian Yunxiao and took his treasure. I also ask Senior Sister to help me keep this matter confidential. ”

“……”

Senior Sister was silent for a while, and said lightly:

"With the cultivation of the five grades, forcibly kill the little heavenly master Lian Yunxiao who has the dragon scale armor to protect him...... Senior Brother Shen is really good at fighting. ”

After finishing speaking, he pinched the seal and helped Shen Lang bless a four-grade talisman spell.

The appearance of this four-grade secret technique of the Ten Thousand Methods Gate is a cloud of five-colored auspicious clouds, clustered around Shen Lang, which can absorb some of the enemy's attacks and store them in the five-colored auspicious clouds.

When the shield is broken, or the duration expires, the stored attack will burst out at once, returning all of it to the enemy.

Therefore, against this talisman spell, unless it is broken with the first blow, it will end up with its own consequences.

After making all preparations, the two immediately moved forward again.

This time, Shen Lang didn't let Xiao Gu open the way in front of him, and called it back to his side, so as not to be attacked and killed by that mysterious force.

Xiao Gu was not strong, and obediently followed Shen Lang, only dispersing the nearby fog from time to time, maintaining a fog-free area with a radius of about ten zhang.

Dozens of zhang forward, as Xiao Gu waved his hand to disperse the fog ten zhang in front of him, a cold sound suddenly came from the fog in front of him.

When this cold sound entered his ears, Shen Lang was slightly stunned, only to feel that in the sea, a cold light seemed to flash quickly, making his Yuan Shen slightly cold.

But that's all there is to it, and there are no other anomalies.

He looked sideways at Senior Sister, and saw that Senior Sister was also looking at him with doubtful eyes, obviously also suffering the same situation when he heard those cold clanging sounds.

Shen Lang frowned and said slowly:

"Just now, in the sea of consciousness, a cold light flashed, as if it was an attack on the primordial god...... But I'm wearing multiple shields, and the Genshin is tough enough, so I didn't get hurt? ”

The senior sister said: "That's the case. ”

After a pause, he said thoughtfully:

"Those Black Tiger Guards, whose bodies are intact and turned into ghouls after death, isn't this how they died?"

"If that's the case, then this attack is really unstoppable. However, it is indeed not enough to kill a third-grade martial artist who has already begun to condense the 'Martial Dao Will'......"

As they spoke, the two of them took two steps forward cautiously, and as soon as the footsteps fell, another cold sound sounded, as soon as this sound entered his ears, Shen Lang felt a cold flash in front of him, and some kind of invisible blade, faster than his spiritual sense warning, slashed at him in an instant.

There was no time to react at all.

The Flowing Cloud Returning Technique, the Golden Bell Jar, the Wind Shield, and even the five-colored auspicious clouds that the senior sister helped to bless on Shen Lang's body were all instantly annihilated and shattered.

After slashing all the outward shields, the invisible blade still had the strength to continue to slash at Shen Lang's face, neck, torso, and limbs.

Fortunately, Shen Lang is also blessed with the spell King Kong Indestructible Body, Iron Cloth Shirt, as well as the Iron Cloth Shirt, Golden Bell Jar, and Vajra Indestructible Body on the martial arts side, as well as third-order skin enhancement and third-order bone strengthening.

With so much heavy and powerful armor, even the face and neck outside the white dragon armor's range of protection withstood the slash of the invisible blade, and it only stabbed slightly.

However, the grade fell a little off the white dragon armor, and the dense and criss-crossed shallow marks were cut out, and he was slightly injured.

The situation on the senior sister's side was not much better than him, and she also didn't react, and the multiple shields on her body were also broken with one blow.

Fortunately, she is close to the third-grade fourth-rank peak magic cultivator, and the talisman spells she personally cast, even if they are of the same level, are much stronger than Shen Lang's spells of the same level.

Therefore, even though her physique was far less powerful than Shen Lang's, and she did not have as strong physical defense as Shen Lang, after the multiple shields were weakened layer by layer, she still reduced the power of the invisible blade to extremely weak.

The last bit of aftermath slashed at her, and the crane robe's magic robe was unharmed, only cutting out a thin bloody hole on the left cheek that her magic robe could not cover, leaving a shallow blood mark on her neck.

And it was only at this point that the two finally reacted.

The senior sister retreated quickly, and reached out to pull Shen Lang without thinking, Shen Lang also happened to retreat at this time, and reached out to pull her at the same time, the two palms touched halfway, and their hearts shook together, and they retreated at the same time.

After withdrawing a few zhang away, the senior sister said lightly:

"I finally know how the Black Tiger Guardian Lord died. At first, there was a loud roar, and only the Yuan Shen was killed, and the ordinary Black Tiger Guards who were not tough enough to die one after another.

"The Black Tiger Lord is striding forward, trying to find the source of the attack, but as soon as he stepped into the attack range of that force, he was attacked by an invisible blade and was instantly cut to pieces."

Shen Lang clenched the soft and boneless palm of the senior sister, and he didn't have the heart to experience the softness and delicacy, so he only nodded with a happy face:

"Fortunately, there is that general as a lesson from the past, and prepare defenses in advance, otherwise you will be seriously injured if you don't die."

Looking sideways at the cheeks and neck of the senior sister, and seeing that her two wounds were slowly oozing blood, she hurriedly let go of her palm, and was about to brush her with a healing spell, so the senior sister stopped it with a voice:

"Don't waste spells. I have previously blessed the technique of 'Endless Life', and my physique has been temporarily improved to a level not inferior to that of a fourth-grade martial artist, and this small wound on the flesh and skin can heal quickly. ”

As he spoke, he took out a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood stains on his face.

After that, I saw that the small wounds on her cheeks and neck were healing quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Senior sister, it's okay. Speaking of which, when we retreated, we were not attacked again, and it seems that the attack distance and power of that force have shrunk a lot, far less than it was more than a hundred years ago. ”

The senior sister looked at the only small bone that had not been attacked by the invisible blade:

"The little skeleton wasn't attacked. It absorbed the core of those zombies, and not only gained the ability to manipulate the fog in a small area, but was it also regarded as 'its own person' by that force? ”

As he was speaking, in the fog ahead, there were two more cold sounds.

Shen Lang and Senior Sister were shocked together, and they retreated synchronously, and they invariably reached out to pull each other, and their hands touched halfway, and they held each other tightly without thinking.

But this time, when the two retreated, they also felt strange.

Fang Cai rang into his ears, and the attack came synchronously, but this time the two of them retreated from the beginning to the retreat hand in hand, but they never felt any attack.

When he was surprised, in the fog on the left and right sides of the diagonal front, there was a faint sound of screams.

The two of them suddenly realized that it was not only the two of them who entered this place.

There were other people who had come in, but the fog obscured each other, and they were not in the same direction.

But in the end, the people on the other two sides also gathered near the mysterious power, I don't know if it was due to their own luck or the mysterious power, which invisibly attracted everyone.

At this time, there were low shouts from both sides at the same time:

"Hurry back!"

"Retreat, this is the Ice Death Blade of the Snow Mountain Goddess......"

The low drink from the left is the Dongtu Dachu language with a round orthography.

The old and deep voice on the right spoke an obscure Mobei barbarian language.

However, as early as the beginning of the crossing, Shen Lang had been constantly proficient in all the languages of this world, and there was nothing he could not understand in all kinds of foreign languages, barbarian languages, and local languages.

At that moment, he hurriedly lowered his voice and told the senior sister of the barbarian sentence:

"Senior sister, I heard the person on the right say that this is the Ice Death Blade of the Snow Mountain Goddess."

"What?"

The senior sister heard the old voice on the right speaking Mobei barbarian.

But although she is a genius scholar, in order to study Western spells, she has deliberately learned a variety of Western languages and characters, and can read Western spell books and scrolls without barriers, but she really has not learned barbarian languages.

There is no way, the Mobei barbarians do not have a systematic spell system, and they don't even have words.

The barbarian witch sacrifices used all bloody forbidden techniques using the flesh and soul of living beings.

Each witch priest has a different spell.

Even the same sacrifices, the same rituals, and the magic effects in exchange are completely different.

Such a bloody, cruel, and chaotic barbaric forbidden technique naturally has no research value.

It is enough to know a little about its general characteristics, and forget about learning barbarian language.

Therefore, the senior sister, who couldn't understand the barbarian language, after listening to Shen Lang's translation of the old man's words, suddenly shook her delicate body, and her chest flicked hard, and the "Ice Heart Technique" almost broke her skills, and she lost her voice:

"Snow Mountain Goddess, Ice Death Blade? Is this place ......?"

No wonder the Black Tiger Guard, the last forbidden army of the previous dynasty, will be wiped out here, no wonder the dignified Sanpin will be cut to pieces without any reaction!

The senior sister had been suspecting before, this place may not be the real relic of the predecessors, and at this time, it was finally determined that this place was really a legend, after the death of the goddess of the snow mountain, she fell into the kingdom of the gods of the "Netherworld"!

"Senior sister, what is this place? What is the reputation of the Ice Death Blade? ”

"Here ......"

Senior Sister looked solemn and said slowly:

"I'm afraid it's the country of the goddess of the Snow Mountain. And that blade of ice death is the blade of the goddess of the Snow Mountain, a real 'divine weapon'! ”

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