When Feng Jiu passed through the stone wall cave in the dark lake, after passing through the lake upward, he found that he had actually come to an underground space, and there was a dark gate sealed in front of him, and the statues on both sides were actually ghosts, which looked weird and terrifying.

And on the top of the door, like a ghost drawing, there are three big characters written on the Netherworld Palace, which is magnificent, so that Feng Jiu can't help but be surprised, could it be that he has inadvertently come to a dark ruin? Since he is destined to come here, he will naturally not miss the opportunity to explore, even if the inside is more strange and dangerous than the outside, but at least he does not have to be tired and fight all the time.

So Feng Jiu pushed the door in without hesitation, and found that he had come to a dark hall, which was pitch black at first, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but the moment he entered, the layers of ghostly ghost fires inside were ignited one after another, barely illuminating the surrounding scene, allowing him to see it at a glance.

Feng Jiu fixed his eyes and immediately felt terrified. This dark hall was actually full of white bones, and they were stacked into a tall mountain, and they died in different forms, some were pierced by a sword, some were hanged, and some were cut off their hands and feet, which looked extremely tragic.

These countless corpses were extremely resentful, and Feng Jiu could faintly hear the howls of ghosts crying wolves, whimpering, and the yin wind looked cold and biting. And the death aura was as thick as rolling water, much deeper than what he had encountered before, as if as long as he got closer, people would suffocate to death without resistance.

Feng Jiu took a deep breath and looked at the top of the White Bone Mountain, and found that there seemed to be an altar there, enshrined a terrifying and amazing dark weapon, devouring and absorbing the surrounding darkness and death qi, faintly glowing.

"If I'm ——, right, that weapon is the legendary Nether Blade, a hell weapon that feeds on darkness and death. I really didn't expect that I could actually meet it here, it seems that this place is really a dangerous place where blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!" Feng Jiu felt a burst of surprise, as long as he obtained the Nether Blade, his combat power would definitely reach a higher level.

However, looking at this endless mountain of white bones, it brought an ominous feeling to Feng Jiu, and it seemed that it was difficult to break through and seize it. After all, there was still a huge gap between the Huangquan Sword he had obtained before, the former could only deter ordinary evil ghosts, while the latter could deter all evil ghosts.

So Feng Jiu didn't hesitate to open the chaotic green wings behind him, wanting to fly directly to the top of the White Bone Mountain. But at this moment, the entire mountain of white bones began to shake, and the white bones that were lifeless before actually all woke up, and the skull came out of the ghost fire, and then pounced on him like a tide with teeth and claws, some powerful with bone wings, which could fly to the sky.

Seeing that there were white bones in front of him, Feng Jiu snorted coldly, took out the Huangquan Sword, and waved several sword lights of decay and destruction, shattering a large pile of white bones that were approaching him.

But then Feng Jiu ran into trouble, and those white bone soldiers below actually threw bone spears, like a violent storm pouring down, forcing him to open the Qinglian shield as protection.

Most of those bone spears had been slashed by the Yellow Spring Sword that had been sealed nine, but a small part had slammed into his Qinglian shield like raindrops, making it crumble.

It didn't take long for Feng Jiu to find that there was a slight crack in the Qinglian shield, which shattered all at once, which showed how fierce and sharp the bone spear attack of that group of white bone soldiers was. He gritted his teeth and had to wrap the Huangquan Sword with the Chaos Blue Lotus Fire, which merged with the Huangquan Breath to form a hot and rotten Destruction Sword Qi, which swept away and finally blocked the attack of the Bone Spear.

In order not to let the white bone soldiers below him delay his steps, Feng Jiu immediately urged the blue lotus to bloom, forming a large sea of blue lotus flowers, blooming at the bottom of the white bone mountain. This time, instead of using the Qinglian cage, he let them compress and explode one after another, blowing up a large number of white bone soldiers to ashes, allowing him to come to the center of the mountainside smoothly.

But at this moment, Feng Jiu found that his situation had become more difficult, in the center of the mountainside were all white bone archers, ten thousand arrows were flying in unison, extremely fierce, if he couldn't resist a little, ten thousand arrows would pierce his heart and die.

Feng Jiu had to summon the Yellow Dragon Sword Spirit and Ten Thousand Ghosts to resist, and finally reluctantly destroyed the countless collapsed White Bone Swords. And at the same time, he used the Heavenly Hidden Blade, silently cutting off many white bone archers, reducing his pressure a lot.

So Feng Jiu successfully broke through the center of the mountainside again, and at this time he was only a distance from the top of the mountain. But guarding the altar was actually a large group of white bone mages, and they constantly attacked it with Nether Ghost Fire, like fireworks, and the momentum was amazing.

Feng Jiu sneered slightly, and responded with the Blue Lotus Meteor Shower, and the Chaos Blue Lotus descended and fell like a Heavenly Maiden's scattered flowers, not only drowning and annihilating the Netherworld Ghost Fire, but also causing the White Bone Mages to burn to death.

So Feng Jiu smoothly came to the edge of the altar at the top of the White Bone Mountain, only to find that this was a dark altar, with a wide range, and the Nether Blade that he faintly saw from the bottom of the mountain was even more clearly visible, and it was actually inserted into a dark dragon bone.

Feng Jiu didn't hesitate when he saw it, and stepped into the range of the Dark Altar. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and he suddenly found that the floor of the altar had turned into a dark swamp, which sucked the soles of his feet deeply, and it was difficult to break free.

"Damn, I didn't expect there to be such a trap, once you fall into the dark swamp, it's terrible, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible!" Feng Jiu immediately desperately used the Chaos Blue Lotus Fire to burn the soles of his feet.

It's a pity that the process didn't go so smoothly, and countless dark souls suddenly appeared in the dark swamp, and they stretched out countless small hands and grabbed Feng Jiu's thighs tightly, wanting to pull him into it and bury him to death.

"Just because you want to pull me down, it's just too naïve, Qinglian is hot!" Feng Jiu gritted his teeth, and immediately condensed a large mass of chaotic Qinglian under his feet, and then compressed and exploded, blowing up a temporary gap.

Feng Jiu took the opportunity to flee and fly, but a large group of dark souls also flew up, like a blowout, trying to trap him and cover him. He had to use the Huangquan Sword to slash out one after another, forming bursts of decaying and destructive sword light, killing a way.

Just when Feng Jiu thought that the Nether Blade was within reach, several dark ghost warriors actually appeared in the dark swamp, they couldn't see their faces clearly, but their speed was fast, and the sword qi followed them like a shadow, making people unguardable.

Feng Jiu quickly slashed with the Huangquan Sword to resist, only to find that those dark sword qi could actually directly bypass his Huangquan Sword and directly attack his body. His body was suddenly corroded by a pile of dark aura, and his whole body gradually became scorched, as if his body was about to be devoured, which showed how strange the attacks of these dark ghost warriors were.

Feng Jiu was anxious, he didn't expect these dark ghost warriors to be so difficult and powerful, he couldn't help but take several healing elixirs, making his body feel a little better. Then the chaotic blue lotus fire of the entire body erupted, turning into a void cyan fire man, with his physical fitness, he naturally would not self-immolate and die, but this consumption was very intense.

However, under such a violent incineration, the dark aura in Feng Jiu's body was finally incinerated and the hidden illness of his body was relieved, and at this time, the attack of the dark ghost warrior finally failed to work on him. They had no choice but to be forced to die, and Feng Jiu slashed them one by one with the Huangquan Fire Sword, grabbing the Nether Blade on the dark dragon bone.

But the moment Feng Jiu touched the Nether Blade, the dark dragon bone actually stood up and roared angrily, forming a Nether Storm, allowing him to be directly shot away.

Under Feng Jiu's strength, he finally used the Chaos Blue Wing to stabilize his footing in the low air, and looked at the dark dragon bone with a solemn face, at this time it had already turned into a Nether Bone Dragon, and it actually had the strength of the early stage of Jindan, which was extremely difficult for him to fight.

However, Feng Jiu's purpose was to seize the Nether Blade inserted in the Nether Bone Dragon's body, not to kill it. Therefore, without any delay, he struck its back with lightning speed, trying to pull out the Nether Blade.

But the Nether Bone Dragon obviously wouldn't let Feng Jiu succeed easily, it suddenly rose into the air, and pounced on him with its teeth and claws, very violent and powerful, forming a dark wind around it, making it difficult for him to get close.

Feng Jiu had to dodge everywhere, but the speed of the Nether Bone Dragon was too fast, and he couldn't help but be directly knocked into the air and fell into the White Bone Mountain, with smoke and dust everywhere.

A large group of white bone mages wanted to burn Feng Jiu who fell in them to death, but he quickly got up, and the Huangquan Fire Sword slashed out at once, forming a shocking sword light that spread out like ripples, cutting them in two.

And at this moment, the Nether Bone Dragon landed down, wanting to smash Feng Jiu directly to death, but he was still agile enough to dodge. However, its reaction speed was also extremely fast, and it suddenly spit out the Nether Dragon's breath from its mouth, and hit him impartially, causing him to be knocked away again, this time it was hit hard, the bones of the whole body were broken, and the wound was scorched black, obviously corroding his heart.

Feng Jiu could only be forced to use the Chaos Blue Lotus Fire and the Dead Wood Fengchun at the same time, and finally allowed himself to recover better. He finally understood now that he couldn't get close to the Nether Bone Dragon with ordinary methods, and that he had to outwit it to obtain the Nether Blade.

So Feng Jiu immediately held his breath and covered himself with the death qi of the Yellow Spring, finally making himself look like a dead person and not feeling any life.

The originally menacing Netherworld Bone Dragon stopped attacking all of a sudden, it didn't have any spiritual intelligence itself, it was based on Feng Jiu's vitality to sense his position to attack, and now that the vitality was gone, it was naturally shocked.

After a long time, the Nether Bone Dragon finally returned to its original position and continued to sleep. Feng Jiu continued to disguise the aura of death and flew to its body, and came to the Nether Blade, only to find that it was not moving, obviously defenseless.

Feng Jiu grabbed the Nether Blade at once, pulled it out with all his might, and finally let it fall into his hands. And at this moment, the Nether Bone Dragon woke up again and let out an earth-shattering roar......