"The source of this death catastrophe is this skull eyeball."

At this moment, a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared from the skull eyeball, and the smoke rapidly expanded and expanded, turning into a whirlpool in the blink of an eye. In the whirlpool, you can hear the sound of countless ghosts crying and howling wolves. Roaring in madness.

The next moment, I only saw that in the whirlpool, a vast force of death swept like a tide. This force of death was too powerful, and as soon as it appeared, Song Xing's body was directly swept into the whirlpool almost without warning.

Song Xing's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he wanted to get out of the whirlpool and escape.

However, at the moment when the whirlpool began to pull his body and wanted to pull him into the whirlpool, suddenly, I saw that at the center of Song Xing's eyebrows, a little white light bloomed, and a bronze battle armor, this battle armor did not have any defensive power, it only covered the surface of the body, and it could be clearly seen that on the battle armor, the runes appeared.

These runes, with the traces of time. It's as if it has existed since ancient times.

At this critical time, Song Xing did not hesitate to urge the Qinglong Battle Armor. On the battle armor, the bronze runes shone, and then disappeared completely, hidden into the body. Disappear into the void. When he appeared again, he was already wearing it.

As soon as the green dragon armor appeared, the next second, it was completely fused into the body, and then completely disappeared. As if it hadn't been there at all. But in fact, on the chest, a faint bronze glow appeared. Wrap your chest. It's like armor.

And at this moment, the scene inside the entire skull eyeball has become completely different. The original picture shattered and disappeared in an instant. What appeared in front of him was a gray world. At a glance, I only saw that a huge mountain peak was towering, standing on the earth, this mountain, towering into the clouds, looked, extraordinarily majestic. It is filled with an invisible majesty that is admirable.

At the foot of the mountain, you can see that there are countless ruined ancient tombs scattered around, and after seeing the dense phobia, you will definitely faint on the spot.

A cold breath came to the face, making people shiver.

In that mountain, there was a strong aura of death. This breath of death can corrupt almost everything, erode the soul, and make the spiritual will fall in an instant.

Here, it's a Jedi.

If you don't have a strong enough will and spirit, you will be looking for death.

"Sure enough, this is the place where the dead are buried, the place where the dead rest, and the endless grave." Song Xing saw this, his face showed a solemn expression, and he said in a deep voice.

A breeze blew, and I saw that from the skull, a black yin fire burst out, this yin fire was black, and in the dark night, it was like a round of ghost lamps. In the Yin Fire, it can be seen that a figure in a black robe appears next to the Yin Fire, and this figure gives people an incomparably evil feeling.

On its body, there is an aura of dead silence.

"You ants, dare to trespass on my cemetery, it is a great sin, and today, you must use blood to wash away the heinous sins you have committed, kill, surrender, become my slaves, and sacrifice your lives."

The black-robed man glanced up at Song Xing and the others, a cold smile outlined on the corner of his mouth, and he let out a contemptuous word.

Immediately after, the black-robed man waved his hand, only to see a pitch-black scythe appear out of thin air, exuding a breath of death on the pitch-black scythe. As soon as it appeared, all of a sudden, the aura of death that escaped made the temperature in the vicinity drop suddenly. It seems to freeze the void around it.

This kind of coldness makes it difficult to even breathe.

"It's not good, this death scythe contains the power of death, and moreover, this death power is extremely powerful, even to the extent that it can be comparable to the royal treasure weapon, this treasure soldier is not a mortal thing, I am afraid that it has been transformed into an imperial treasure weapon, and it may even be stronger."

Song Xing's eyes showed a solemn look.

The strength of this treasure is beyond expectations.

The black-robed man didn't hesitate, brandished his death scythe, and slashed forward. The scythe, black as ink, exuded a terrifying edge, and wherever it passed, the air let out a piercing roar, slashing all the way.

This blow seemed to destroy everything.

Leaves a dark crack in the void.

"Humph!! Just a soldier wants to suppress me. It's a dream, the power in this body has not been fully activated, and now I will test you with the sword. Break it for me!! ”

Song Xing saw it, sneered, stepped forward, and the whole body suddenly rose from the ground, a layer of brilliant golden light appeared on his body, and his clothes exploded instantly, and his entire body swelled to the size of three zhang in the blink of an eye, and the muscles on his arms were entrenched on his body like a dragon. His legs were like pillars, stepping on the ground, making a thumping sound, shaking the void.

A golden suit appeared on his body.

With his fist in hand, he unceremoniously slammed into the death scythe.

The fist slammed into the scythe.

The moment the two collided, a strange black ripple burst out from the place where they clashed. Circles spread out in all directions, and where they passed, the void collapsed, annihilated, and turned into nothing, and even the void was violently twisted. Generate countless horrific vortices.

The black-robed man's body was knocked back several steps by a punch. The death scythe in his hand was almost shaken out of his hand.

"How is it possible, this kid's body is so strong that he stubbornly resists my scythe attack, and this knife, even if it is a piece of steel, will be directly cut off. This guy was unscathed. ”

The black-robed man had a look of surprise on his face.

He knew very well that his skeleton clone, even among the immortals, belonged to the top group, with strong bones and tenacity, which could be called invulnerable, especially the death scythe in his hand, which was as sharp as clay.

It can be said that the exercises he practiced were personally taught by the Lord of Death.

In this skeleton clone, what is contained is the law of death.

The operation of this law is the greatest for the combat effectiveness of the skeleton clone, and this law can devour the vitality of the enemy.

Transform into the power of death and integrate into the body, increasing its own combat power. In the case of a battle, it can quickly recover its combat power and make up for the attrition. It can be said that this is the real immortality.

Even if it is cut off, it can still heal quickly, and its combat power will not be reduced.

But now he was shocked back by Song Xing's punch, and was also swept into the skeleton by a strange air current, which was very domineering with a strong smell of blood, and once it was contaminated, it was difficult to get rid of.

"Damn, who are you, you have such a powerful physique, what the hell are you?" The black-robed man looked at Song Xing with anger.

"Whoever kills you, suffer death!!"

When Song Xing heard this, he let out a shout unceremoniously, rushed forward again, and slammed a punch into the chest of the black-robed man, who opened his mouth and spit out a breath of death air, channeling this momentum into his body. (End of chapter)