"Roar!"

Mao Zhuang was furious, he actually left Xiao Chen, and stepped on the surface of the pool under his feet, with black hair all over his body, and he rushed towards the enchanting skeleton drought.

The head-on sweep was imminent, and the drought and Mao Zhuang were entangled in an instant, and the corpse liquid splashed on the surface of the pond in a radius of several feet, and shot out all over the sky.

"Zheng!"

The bone blade in the hand of the drought fish slashed obliquely, and slashed at Mao Zhuang's shoulder! There was a faint sound of gold and iron resonating.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, looked at it, and immediately rolled his eyes.

With a solid slash, the hair stiff was unscathed, but the bone blade in the hand of the drought fish seemed to have collapsed into a few gaps, and faintly, there seemed to be some fine bone chips shot out.

Copper tendons and iron bones, sure enough!

"Roar!"

Mao Zhuang seemed to be aroused by this slash, opened his mouth fiercely, and roared angrily in the sky! For a moment, that fierce and monstrous momentum actually overwhelmed the drought, and the silent wave of qi stirred up the thick black corpse qi near his body and rolled back.

"Woohoo!"

In the next moment, the surface of the Abyss Pool in the distance responded with a roar again!

In the midst of the tumbling of corpse qi, four terrifying skeletons were striding towards them.

At the head of the body was the remains of a strange beast as high as a foot, with a huge head, one arm, and a pair of wing-like bone wings, which were gathered behind the shoulders like two sharp war knives.

Although the skeleton of this strange beast has no blade in its hand, and it is still far away, a thousand meters away, there is a monstrous coercion rushing towards it.

Swept away at a glance, Mao Zhuang's figure trembled suddenly, as if he had seen some unprovoked murderous thing, he didn't even pay attention to the silver dark flower on the side, turned around and ran, and sank into the abyss in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace.

"Whew!"

The drought shook its head and roared, as if in response!

Immediately after, he turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, and the two pink glows in the skeleton flickered for a while, as if there was a trace of hesitation, and in the next moment, it had suddenly jumped up, flying towards the side of the four skeletons that swept in the distance.

The skeleton of the looted beast did not hesitate, and with a light roar, he immediately led the subordinates behind him to chase away.

It wasn't until the five skeletons disappeared from sight that Xiao Chen came back to his senses, that guy ...... It seems that he is helping himself to lure away the demon cultivator?

In his heart, Xiao Chen quickly flicked the dark flower, and without hesitation, swept towards the direction where the five skeletons disappeared......

Twenty-four hours are fleeting!

For two days and two nights, countless dark flames of different sizes burned the sky on the surface of the entire Abyss Pool, and the tumbling black qi corpse qi was reflected by pieces of dark flames of different colors.

Until this moment, within a radius of more than 100 miles around the Spirit Corpse Island, the most powerful pieces of the Immortal Fire were gradually extinguished. From a distance, some dark fires that did not cover a wide area were dotted on the surface of the pond in the distance, and they had long since lost the ferocity that they had burned the sky two days ago.

On the wreckage slope on the east side of the island, the nine elders of the sect of the realm of "Spirit Rank Spirit Corpses", including Long Jiu, and dozens of second-generation disciples who had failed to advance to the "Spirit Rank", but almost all of them were "Emperor Rank Golden Corpse" powerhouses, were looking up at the Abyss Pool in the distance. The faces of each one were cloudy, and it was obvious that they had doubts in their hearts.

"Elder Sha, this time the abyss has suddenly changed, now two days have passed, although the fire has fallen within a radius of a hundred miles around this island, but under the fierce fire before, the hundreds of disciples who entered the ** land this time are only afraid of ......"

His brows furrowed slightly, a flash of worry flashed in Elder Mo Wentian's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Elder Sha Zhanpeng, who was floating from the void more than ten zhang away from his side.

"Hehe, so what? The turmoil in the abyss is a well-known thing. Entering the pond to take flowers is an unpredictable move of life and death. If the luck is not good, falling into this abyss is what fate should be, survival of the fittest, the law of nature!"

Sha Zhanpeng smiled, and a faint disapproval flashed in his eyes as he spoke, this person has always been cold-hearted and strong-hearted, and has never had a compassionate heart, although these words are almost cold-blooded and ruthless, but they are also the cruel reality of corpse cultivation.

"As the saying goes, Elder Mo seems to be too pessimistic, right?"

As he spoke, he stroked his long beard, but Elder Xiao Mianshi smiled indifferently: "Although there is a change in the abyss this time, but such a scale of the Dark Fire erupts, if those little rabbit cubs can hold on, at this moment, the momentum of the Dark Fire within a hundred miles around this Spirit Corpse Island has declined, I'm afraid it's not the perfect time to take flowers?"

"You don't have to be patient and wait, the fire has been extinguished at this moment, but I'm afraid that some little ones will return with a full load soon. But...... Hehe, Elder Long, it's a shame that you've wasted a wisp of the corpse, the time limit of twelve hours has already expired, I'm just afraid of your Immortal Slave...... I've already fallen into the abyss and fed the sunken corpses, hahahaha......"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, his face sank immediately when he heard the words, Long Jiu's eyes shrank, and he turned his head to look at the pond in the distance.

"What's the matter? Still not convinced? Could it be that Elder Feilong really hoped that the Immortal Slave would get you back a cyan Spiritual Rank Immortal Flower?"

Xiao Mian was unrelenting, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an obvious banter.

When all the elders and second-generation disciples heard this, the eyes they looked at Long Jiu were all extremely strange.

In a flash, three hours are fleeting!

"Look, someone's back!"

A sharp-eyed second-generation disciple raised his hand and pointed his finger, directing everyone's eyes to the distant pool.

In the line of sight, there are four figures in the distance on the surface of the pond riding the yin wind to quickly sweep over, although the body is a little embarrassed, the clothes on the body are scorched, but the harvest seems to be not small, almost everyone holds a few dark flowers in their hands, and among the things held by the first man and a woman, there is even a silver emperor-level Hades.

"Song Zishu Qianqian girl?haha...... He is worthy of being the most important guy of the Great Elder and the Second Elder, and he even has a silver Imperial Rank Dark Flower, which is not bad, not bad......"

"Look, there's someone back over there!"

"Congratulations, Elder Sha, isn't that Sha Wei and Yu Hui? Tut-tut, I actually got an emperor-level golden dark flower, these two boys are also fat, and they even dare to break into the land of golden corpse flames......

On the other side, as the two bodies came closer and closer, several second-generation disciples of the "Emperor Rank Golden Corpse" realm on the slope of the skeleton sighed in appreciation, and their eyes fell on the golden dark flower held by one of them, and a faint trace of envy flashed.

This golden Emperor-Rank Immortal Flower is rare, and it is extremely important to these second-generation disciples who are almost all Emperor-level Golden Corpse Realms, and many people have already secretly made up their minds, and they have come up with ideas to exchange for it.

For two hours in a row, more than two hundred disciples of three or four generations returned from the abyss.

Right now, the entire Spirit Corpse Island is already in a hustle and bustle!

After this rare change in the abyss, the disciples who were able to return safely after the outbreak of the raging fire in the abyss naturally had their own gains.

Among them, the elder Mo Wentian's four generations of great disciples, and Song Zishu and Yin Qianqian, Leng Xiaotian, who was one of the four generations of disciples of the "King Rank Camp" Tianjiao, actually retrieved a cyan spirit rank flower, and he was so happy that Mo Wentian was constantly daxiao, envying the other elders.

The entire eastern slope of the island can be described as jubilant.

Only Elder Long Jiu's side was cold, alone, still looking at the pond.

"Elder Long, why don't you give up? Okay, okay, it's okay, go back and wash and sleep early......

Xiao Mianshi's figure swept over in a flash, and his face was full of ridicule!

"Look! There are people in the pool. ”

"Damn! It's ...... Swim here?"

"Who is that guy? He actually has a ...... in his hand. Oh my God, another cyan flower?"

......

The exclamation suddenly erupted, and the entire skeleton slope was in an uproar!

"Stinky boy, didn't this drown you......?"

In the daxiao, Long Jiu flicked his robe, and in a flash, his body flashed, and Xiao Mianshi, who was already stunned, swept in front of him, and swept towards the pool outside the slope......