"Yours, here." Yang Ning was also very depressed, because this skull couldn't fit into the space ring at all, so he couldn't, he could only put it on his chest, and then there was something Yao Xinji said that was resting on him.

"And where did this come from?" Yao Xinji pointed to the skull that fell from the sky.

The three of them approached, staring at the skull.

"Look here......" I saw that there were already traces of erosion of time in the place where Yao Xinji said, and the skull was not crystalline, and at the frontal bone of the skull, a new small hole was constantly echoing with the sound of the wind.

"How do I feel that this little hole is caused by the arrow shot by your red talisman?" Yang Ning said.

"It's not a feeling, it's that!" Yao Xinji said.

"It seems that it was this skull that trapped us just now." Yao Xinji said, big feet opened, and cursed: "How far, how far away." ”

"Walk you!" A kick shot straight out.

"Hey...... Don't ......"

It's a pity that the skull has flown away.

"Well, that's not right......" Yao Xinji stared at the skull that was already left with only a point of light, and a rune in his hand hurriedly ignited and chased after him.

"Just now, I heard me right, that voice came from a skull?" Yang Ning also stared at the distant skull in disbelief.

"Brother Ning, it seems that the skull shouted out......" Huan Ling also said with certainty.

"No wonder he's chasing him out." Yang Ning stared at Yao Xinji, who had already appeared in front of the skull.

Soon, Yao Xinji disappeared and returned, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to be very tired. And in Yao Xinji's two hands, he grabbed two skulls.

One is crystal clear, the other looks really miserable, and there is constantly the sound of wind coming from the forehead, which is the sound of being shot through by a red rune arrow and the wind passing through the small hole.

However, at this moment, this skull aroused Yao Xinji's great interest, because this skull made a sound.

"Hello? Don't pretend to ......be dead" Yao Xinji was speechless, since he intercepted the skull back, flying all the way over, the skull was like a complete silence, without a word, if it wasn't for that clear shout, Yao Xinji even wondered if he had intercepted it wrong.

No sound.

"Damn, still pretend to be my temper?" Yao Xinji is not used to it, and directly makes another big footprint.

"Walk you!"

"You're ......," the voice came from the skull again.

However, this time, Yang Ning was obviously prepared, dodged and quickly caught the skull.

"Let's talk?" Yang Ning asked.

There was no sound in the skull again.

Yao Xinji flew over, picked up his head, waited with his big feet, and flew up again.

"Don't talk, it's good, it's good to kick the ball!" Yao Xinji seemed to have found something interesting, leaving his weakness and exhaustion behind.

"Come, Yang Ning, let's take a good look at this uncle." Yao Xinji was very happy, after all, with this kind of consciousness within the skull, it was an old guy who had been more than 10,000 years old, and it was very good to be able to use it to play football.

"Howler!" Yang Ning also felt insulted, you said that you were all hiding in your skull, and you were still pretending to be tall, it was really one word: cheap.

So, a skull was passed back and forth by the two of them, constantly leaving a parabola in the air, although the skills of the two were not good, but the two of them were cultivators.

"You ......"

"I ......"

"Don't ......"

"Don't ...... Don't kick ......"

After a while, he heard the skull make a continuous sound, expressing a complete sentence, and then stopped.

Huan Ling also looked at the skull and whispered: "Brother Ning, will you be mistaken, this skull is likely to be unable to say a complete sentence." ”

"......" skull was speechless, feeling very aggrieved, I don't want to speak, I'm weak, weak, do you understand......

"Sister Ling'er, what do you say......" Yao Xinji stared at the skull in his hand.

"Senior, let's talk?" Yang Ning felt that what Huan Ling said was very reasonable, after all, the skull just spoke, expressing the complete meaning, was indeed intermittent.

"Talk...... Chatting ......" was another staccato voice, but this time the two were obviously patient.

"Talk...... Talk about...... I'm ...... I'm about to get kicked...... Kicked off the ......"

Yang Ning felt very tired, and so did Yao Xinji.

"I said, don't be ignorant of lifting......" Yao Xinji's big footprints lifted again.

"Don't ...... Other...... Don't ......" was a little incoherent, and the voice in the skull was nervous.

"You ...... You will ...... your thoughts Melt in......"

Yao Xinji looked at Yang Ning, then at the skull, and said, "Yang Ning, why don't you use him as a ball......

Yang Ning nodded.

Thoughts, but the weakest link of a cultivator, unless they reach the level of a truly strong person, or the level of consummation of ideas, will be used by cultivators, otherwise they will generally not leave the body.

"You ...... You guys...... Don't worry, I'm ...... right now Now it's like this, even if it's a heart...... What will be done to you with a heart, ...... I can't do it......"

But then, the voice in the skull changed.

"Don't ...... Other...... Stop kicking...... Kick me again...... I really...... Really broken......"

Huan Ling looked at Jiang Bo and couldn't help but say, "Brother Ning, if you don't kick it, he's all like this......"

"Sister Ling'er is soft-hearted." Yao Xinji said, and dropped the raised foot.

"Hey...... It's unladylike to meet someone......" From the skull, there was a sigh.

"I said old fellow, you still say that I can ......" Yao Xinzhen felt that the voice in his skull was cheap.

"Don't ......"

This time it's a good idea.

"Come in, your minds."

"Rest assured, I've ...... It's almost gone......" The old voice echoed through the skull.

Yang Ning and Yao Xinji were not at ease at all, if it was really safe inside, it would be nothing, but in this ancient battlefield, there was danger everywhere, and no one could predict where the crisis would exist, if it wasn't for Yao Xinji's red talisman just now, I am afraid that the three of them would definitely be killed by the obsession in the remnant domain.

"Brother Ning, I believe in him." Huan Ling Dao, the ethereal immortal body exudes a scorching brilliance.

"Huh......" The skull turned in Yao Xinji's palm, and the hole opposite the two eyes seemed to be looking at Huan Ling.

"Empty...... Ethereal ......"

"Ethereal Immortal." Yang Ning said. ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ

"Right...... ...... to the

"You'd better stop talking." Yao Xinji is very tired, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

"I believe in Ling'er." Yang Ning knew that the ethereal immortal body could feel dangerous, although it was absurd, but a divine body like Huanling was not only strong in cultivation.

"Okay." Yao Xinji nodded.

The three of them focused and began to enter the skull.

Soon, the minds of the three of them came to a void space, and in front of the three of them, there was a faint phantom that seemed to dissipate at any time.

"I didn't lie to you......" The face was not real, but I could still feel the strength of this person's life.

"It's neat to speak." Yao Xinji said.

The phantom was embarrassed, staring at Yao Xinji, which made Yao Xinji palpitate for a while.

"You kid......"

"Very good."

"If it weren't for the miserable fighting back then, I would definitely kick you as a ball." The phantom spoke, his face gradually consolidating.

The three of them immediately went on guard.

"Don't be nervous, I just want you to see how real I am." Phantom Road.

Soon, a majestic body condensed, if it weren't for the fact that this was a space of thoughts, Yang Ning would dare to believe that this person was really alive.

"My name is Cheng Chang." Cheng Chang introduced himself, and some scenes of Cheng Chang's experience gradually emerged in the empty ideological space around him.

At first, it was very harmonious, then it was Cheng Chang's path of growth, until later, the heavenly dome was covered by the nine realms of breath.

A great war broke out.

It was miserable, at least Yang Ning had never seen such a miserable battle.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

Heaven and earth rise and fall.

Cheng Chang's figure stood alone, and above his head, the sky was shattering, and his feet were constantly collapsing.

"Those nine breaths are ......"

Cheng Chang did not answer, and the surrounding ideological space continued to deduce.

In the wilderness and eight wildernesses, more and more figures are fighting, fighting, and guarding a world.

Yang Ning saw a swordsman, peerless, burying thousands of lives with a sword. And the sword in his hand is a blood-red sword.

Yang Ning also saw Dai Bi, the king of the Piercing Spear, who stabbed through the sky directly through the sky with one shot, and passed through the boundless demon surge......

It was just a split second, and it flashed by.

Still deducing......

In the end, the vast and boundless world on that side was finally shattered under the impact of powerful forces, turning into thousands of fragments and scattered all over the world.

The blood-red sky dome finally became quiet, and there were no nine aura, but in the same way, that world, and the creatures of that world, had also become the dust of history.

Cheng Chang's figure also fell in a pool of blood, and in the end, he could only gather in his own sea of consciousness with supreme thoughts, falling with a fragment of the world, until he appeared under the cliff of Dongzhou.

Then, under the erosion of the years, the immortal belief condensed little by little, and finally formed a remnant domain, which blended into the surrounding environment, and then waited quietly and waited......

Finally, someone came to this ruined world, someone broke into that remnant realm, in order to be able to preserve the mind, in order to be able to get the remnants of the mind, in order to be able to get the remnants of the mind, the remnant domain had to devour the life and mind of the intruder.

In this way, I don't know how many years passed, and finally Yang Ning and the three of them saw the scene of the three of them breaking in.

Obviously, at that time, the remnants of this side and Cheng Chang's thoughts were also adhering to the previous practice, wanting to devour the three of them, and then continue to linger, continuing to sink in the savage silence.

The three of them tried their best to fight, and finally when a blood bonus arrow was fired, the remnant domain was broken, and most of Cheng Chang's thoughts were shattered.

"Now, you should understand why I don't threaten you, right?" Cheng Chang seemed to be much more awake, and his body was more staring, constantly looking at the three of them.

"Why don't you put out the clip of us kicking the skull as a ball?" Yao Xinji watched the performances around him and felt that it was very imperfect, at least he was holding the skull of such a big man and kicking it as a ball, which was worth showing off and revisiting.

"You ......" into a knot.

"Senior, what was the world of the war?" Yang Ning asked, his eyes also glancing at Yao Xinji reproachfully.

"The Firmament World, the world closest to the Immortal World." Cheng Chang did not hide it.

Yang Ning's heart froze, and he already had an idea in his mind, but he couldn't help but ask, "That senior, do you know the Firmament Realm?" ”

"Firmament Realm?" Cheng Chang fell into memory, then shook his head, and said, "Perhaps, this is the later generations, or the people who survived after the Great War that year, in order to commemorate the Sky World, and established it." ”

Yang Ning felt that what Cheng Chang said, although he didn't know the truth, he was not far from ten.

"The Nine Breaths are ......" Yang Ning asked, this is what he pays more attention to, because in his own hands, it seems that the guy who is surging is likely to be the so-called Nine Demon Lords, that is, the Demon Lords of the Abyss Underground in his Blue Ring.