In the middle of the sea, a golden scorpion wields its hideous pincers. Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual power turned wildly, and the mountain fiercely suppressed his body, and his arms covered by stone skin were like dragons, bringing gusts of wind and roaring through the air.

It's not physical cultivation, it's better than physical cultivation.

With the blessing of this strange golden scorpion bloodline, the strength, speed and toughness of Zhang Yuanhao's physical body have all been increased by a terrifying amount, although there will be a period of weakness after this short outburst, but its strength is also obvious.

The sword is whistling, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and a sharp sword intent is like a force field pressing down around Zhang Yuanhao's body, within a radius of several zhang, it is the world of swords, and the endless and subtle sword qi is like a dense mosquito splitting, leaving traces of deep and shallow staggered on the thick stone skin on Zhang Yuanhao's body.

"Here!"

Among them, there is a sword qi that is the most sharp and incomparable, ethereal, Zhang Yuanhao's eyes are full of gold, his fists are smashed, the space at the fist is distorted, and the three illusory long sword phantoms are hit by a punch, and the sword array is instantly shattered.

"Wow!"

The sword array shattered, and the three natal spirit weapon swords were damaged to varying degrees at the same time, Mu Jianying's soul was traumatized, and he spit out blood, his face was as pale as gold paper, and the strange white smoke in the sky took the opportunity to corrode his spiritual power shield, so that Mu Jianying had to stand up and take out a purple talisman from the storage ring and ignite it.

And at the same time that Zhang Yuanhao broke through the sword formation with one punch, the power attached to the Trinity sword formation was also fed back to Zhang Yuanhao.

The tide-like sword qi washed over Zhang Yuanhao's body, making his stone skin covered with dense wounds, especially on his arms, a large piece of hard stone skin peeled away, revealing the bright red flesh and blood below, which was washed away by the sword qi like a mess of minced meat.

Zhang Yuanhao's face was expressionless, and a dark force in his blood veins, a trace of pale golden mucus appeared in the wound on his arms, and the wound instantly scabbed.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yuanhao snorted, his eyes showed a sense of jealousy, and he turned around and walked towards the few monks who were struggling in the distance on the other side, giving up Yu Weiran, who was sheltered by the two.

"Mu Daoyou, how should this be!"

Seeing that the bloodthirsty claw vine was easily destroyed by Zhang Yuanhao, Xu Weihong was anxious and angry, but he was helpless, and now seeing that Mu Jianying was seriously injured by Zhang Yuanhao, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously.

"Alas!" Mu Jianying watched Zhang Yuanhao turn into a long rainbow and go away, instantly slashing and killing a mid-stage foundation building monk who was familiar with him, anger flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by a touch of helplessness, and said hatefully, "We are also unable to protect ourselves now, what can we do to protect others?"

As time passed, the bone spurs became more and more dense, and the white smoke that eroded the flesh and blood of the monk became more and more thick, Zhang Yuanhao seized the time and soon solved all the mid-stage foundation building except for Yu Weiran.

But on the other side, Yu Weiran didn't know what price he paid, Xu Weihong and Mu Jianying actually worked together to protect him and help him resist the thick white smoke wafting from the bone prison.

The white bone death row is like a slowly closing giant mouth, and the bone spurs are dense fangs in the giant mouth, and the white smoke has filled the entire huge cavern, so thick that even spiritual sense is difficult to penetrate.

Zhang Yuanhao has the mystical protection of the golden armor and stone skin, and he has the suppression of his body by the Burning Mountain, and the white smoke has little impact on him, but on the other hand, the situation of the three people is not so optimistic.

Defense is Mu Jianying's shortcoming, at this moment, he still has to devote a part of his mind to protect Yu Weiran, and his spiritual power is even more stretched, fortunately, he has a father who is a real person, and the life-saving things given are countless, and the white smoke for a while and a half really can't have much impact on him.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhao did not attack again, but flew far to the other side of the cave to count the harvest.

In just a few hours, he killed a full five mid-stage foundation builders and plundered them all. After absorbing such a rich amount of luck, Zhang Yuanhao's huge luck immortal vine in the sea was almost plated with a layer of turquoise and blue light, looking verdant.

"If it weren't for the fact that the Luck Seed had undergone an evolution in that world, I'm afraid I would have advanced to purple by killing so many people!" Zhang Yuanhao couldn't help but think like this.

Squeaky ......

A slight sound came, Zhang Yuanhao's heart moved, and his spiritual sense swept away, and he found that the entire cave was trembling slightly. A large number of white bone spurs were born on the rock wall, and the strange white smoke that eroded the flesh and blood in the air was also dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

"Is Lin Han dead......?"

Zhang Yuanhao reacted instantly, and a flame jumped in his eyes. He hasn't forgotten his original intention, he is here for Lin Han's ever-changing "Blood River Demon Skill", so it is naturally inevitable.

"Wait...... He's melted his bones, where is the storage ring......"

Zhang Yuanhao suddenly remembered a serious problem, and his face became extremely difficult to look at.

Lin Han had said before he disintegrated and turned into a white bone death row that he would not let Zhang Yuanhao get a slight, so the most likely situation is that he destroyed his storage ring before the disintegration.

"That's not right...... He doesn't seem to have a storage ring on his hand!"

Zhang Yuanhao carefully recalled the previous battle scene, and suddenly realized, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Large bone spurs shattered and turned into scattered powder, white smoke as if it had never appeared, and the underground was restored to a deep and empty appearance, if it were not for the charred black bones lying on the ground, I am afraid that no one would know that a monk had unleashed the terrifying secret of white bone death row here.

On the other side, the three of them saw that the bone domain was dispersed, and their faces showed a look of joy that they had escaped, and then they saw Zhang Yuanhao floating silently in the air, gritting their teeth, and the three of them fled away, not daring to stay for a moment.

Zhang Yuanhao didn't pay attention to them, but carefully explored the cave within a radius of several miles, but was disappointed that he didn't find any clues, and even he subconsciously thought that Lin Han was really dead.

"Wait......"

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanhao's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He touched the storage ring and pulled out a turquoise bead from it.

It was the Spirit Devouring Bead that he had obtained from the Monkey Heaven Gate monk Fang He, and Zhang Yuanhao also relied on it to obtain the golden scorpion bloodline on his body, which was infinitely powerful.

Lin Han, that is, the previous Ling Yuan, also had a spirit devouring bead, Zhang Yuanhao had already discovered the induction between them, even if it was through the storage ring, there was also a trace of induction.

The blue-green soul devouring bead flashed and flashed, like a pool of green water, Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense soaked into it, and he vaguely sensed a trace of blue-green silk threads emitting out, gathering in a place underground.