A strange power was transmitted from the tombstone, which was wrapped around the arm like a spiritual snake, and then, a terrifying rebound force swept out of the tombstone and bounced towards Song Xing's arm.

Song Xing was caught off guard, and was shocked by the rebounding force of the tombstone and flew out on the spot, smashing to the ground, making a dull sound. His body stiffened, and he couldn't move.

"What's going on, why do I suddenly feel like I can't use my mixed body, and the blood in my body can't work. Even the monk's mana can't be mobilized. ”

Song Xing looked around with a look of horror.

Just as he looked around, he could see that in the void, gray ripples were spreading, quickly enveloping the entire tomb, enveloping the entire tomb.

Under the ripples, everything that exists will die out completely.

This gray ripple, like substance, covered the tomb, enclosing the entire tomb, and the gray mist condensed out of thin air, turning into a huge gray coffin.

On the coffin, you can see that there is a mouthful of hideous and terrible corpses.

If you look closely, these corpses all exude a strong evil aura, and some of them also exude a rotten aura, these corpses are obviously buried in the wilderness, in the battlefield, and born in blood.

This kind of corpse is a bad omen, and the people buried in it don't know what kind of monster they will become after death.

On the coffin, a huge portal appeared, and in the portal, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes peeping into the outside world.

The stone door of the tomb has been slowly closed, completely isolating the entire tomb from the outside world.

At this moment, suddenly, a cold light flashed in Song Xing's mind, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in an instant, and his scalp couldn't help tingling, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

I only heard a sharp blade, slashing through the neck, slitting the throat, revealing a hideous wound, and red blood sprayed out.

A pitch-black feather appeared strangely on the shoulder. On that feather, there was a ghostly glow. It exudes a terrible aura of death.

"That's a lot of speed."

If I hadn't reacted instinctively at the most urgent time, I am afraid that I would have been cut off by a knife and killed on the spot.

Who's this?

Song Xing's heart shook, his eyes couldn't help but widen, looking into the void.

An icy nasal voice came from the void. I only saw that the white-robed Bone Ghost Emperor in green robe was standing in the void, a jasper knife hanging from his chest, and on his face, with a bronze mask, covering his face.

Only a pair of eyes full of killing were revealed, and a terrifying murderous aura escaped from the body frantically.

Song Xing's face showed a solemn expression, and his heart was even more vigilant.

Being able to sneak up and get closer without him noticing is even more deadly than a sneak attack. At this moment, the threat brought to him by the White Bone Ghost Emperor was even stronger, and this strong oppression was even stronger than the deterrence brought to him before.

Just as he was looking at the White Bone Ghost Emperor, the White Bone Ghost Emperor had already brandished the long knife in his hand again. This knife slashed out, the knife momentum was fierce and domineering, and the knife body transmitted a vast power, and where the knife momentum passed, one after another the knife burst out. slashed at Song Xing's head.

Song Xing did not hesitate, slapped out with one palm, and blasted at Dao Gang.

slapped out with one palm, only to see that the knife gang split by the White Bone Ghost Emperor shattered on the spot, and Song Xing also took two or three steps back.

"What a hard body."

Song Xing's heart was secretly dark.

The White Bone Ghost Emperor didn't say a word, waved his blade, and continued to slash towards Song Xing.

Song Xing's own martial arts skills are extremely superb, especially in the physical body, which is extremely tenacious, and with a single move, he can burst out with huge strength.

Although the White Bone Ghost Emperor was ferocious and violent, he was not stupid, and the power of each slash was extremely terrifying. But every time, he was blocked by Song Xing from various tricky angles.

Again and again, there is no sign of defeat.

"Good guy, the White Bone Ghost Emperor is really fierce enough, his strength is so strong that he can resist my body and not be defeated, where did this guy come from."

Song Xing couldn't help but feel a hint of amazement in his heart.

The strength of the White Bone Ghost Emperor was so strong that it had completely reached a terrifying situation.

Under the collision, the robe on the White Bone Ghost Emperor was torn, revealing a miserable white armor. The body shook and disappeared strangely. When he reappeared, he appeared behind Song Xing.

This knife, fast and fast, without the slightest warning, the knife flickered, and a knife stabbed into Song Xing's waist and abdomen, and streams of blood sprayed out on the spot, Song Xing snorted in pain.

A punch bombarded the White Bone Ghost Emperor's body, but on the fist, a strong force was transmitted. His arm shook violently, almost dislocated, and then, grabbed on the long knife.

With a crisp cracking sound, the turquoise blade was directly crushed into pieces.

"Hey, the thing you wear on your hand can actually weaken the power of the weapon in my hand, no wonder you can entangle me for so long." When the White Bone Ghost Emperor saw the ring on Song Xing's finger, there was a hint of surprise between his eyebrows, and he muttered to himself.

The White Bone Ghost Emperor let out a strange laugh, and the sword light in his hand flashed.

A snow-bright knife mark instantly appeared on Song Xing's body. Blood sprayed, staining his clothes red.

The body staggered, and was pushed and thrown backwards by a brute force, and fell to the ground.

"It's such a weird figure, it's amazingly fast, and it's almost nowhere to be found."

Song Xing's face was slightly gloomy, and his gaze at the White Bone Ghost Emperor became more and more jealous. He was sure that if the knife just now hadn't been blocked, it would definitely have cut his body open and cut it in two. This kind of weird method is too terrifying.

Just as he was about to stand up, he heard a sound of breaking the air behind him.

A yin wind blew, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared behind him, and the yin wind unexpectedly rolled up the cloak behind Song Xing and wrapped it around his body, and at the same time, a black light continued to expand in his pupils.

In that black light, you can vaguely see that there is a skeleton inside, holding sharp claws, exuding a cold cold.

At this scene, Song Xing's heart beat violently, and the hairs on his body stood on end instantly.

Almost reflexively, the palm of the hand was extended, the five fingers were opened, and he grabbed behind him, and the fingers were like hooks, as if they were about to penetrate the air.

The black light actually fell directly on Song Xing's five fingers, and on those five fingers, there was a sound of metal twisting and breaking, and that black light contained some kind of strange power. Let Song Xing's attack be directly defused.

Without waiting for Song Xing to gain a firm foothold, he only saw that a powerful impact behind him directly hit his back, and the black light was unpredictable, constantly changing directions, extremely weird, and people couldn't guard against it. Once you fall, you will inevitably get hurt. Moreover, this power was very strong, causing Song Xing's entire body to be blasted forward and fly backwards several meters away. A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.

Song Xing was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't have any fear or timidity.

At this moment, I only saw that in front of me, a sword light roared in, and on the sword light, a brilliant sword light bloomed. This sword light is very weird, it seems to contain endless resentment, evil energy, resentment, death qi, and evil qi converge together, forming a terrifying mountain of corpses.

On the mountain of corpses, there are countless corpses crawling densely.

In the center of the corpse, stood a burly man with a strong aura exuding from his whole body. He was wearing a heavy battle robe, holding a war knife in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light. With a slash, the surrounding space was violently distorted. (End of chapter)