The white bone skeleton that suddenly appeared surprised Chunyang, and the divine sword in his hand swung to lead the thunder for the third time.

The white bone skeleton that was struck by lightning fell to the ground instantly.

But what is even more surprising is that after the baptism of this thunder, it has no intention of dying at all, and still struggles to get up.

However, Chunyang is not a fool, and has played the traditional spirit of taking advantage of your illness to kill you. As soon as it got up, an even bigger thunderbolt fell on his head.

Then another one.

Again, it's one more.

One is more rapid than the other, one is more fierce than the other, I don't know how to describe the scene, anyway, it's just four words "the sky is falling apart"!

Chunyang is very strong, although he can't beat the senior brother, but in the Jindan period, he can run rampant with a sword.

This skull was the second tricky opponent he had encountered, besides his elder brother.

Ray is still smashing, without hesitation and unceremoniously.

The lightning that fell grew thicker and brighter

Finally, the pure yang power is exhausted.

The spiritual power in the body is almost exhausted.

He panted and stood with his sword.

"I should have died this time. ”

However, he fixed his eyes and saw that the skull that had been struck by lightning dozens of times was still alive.

And I got up, except for a little scorch on my body, there was no problem.

"Your uncle's. None of this is dead. ”

This time, it was Chunyang's turn to escape.

He flew with his sword, ready to flee the scene and go back to call for help.

But the skull let out an eerie laugh: "Little Taoist, are you done fighting? It's my turn." ”

With that, it snapped its fingers lightly.

With a "snap", the flying sword under Chunyang's feet exploded on the spot.

Losing the flying sword, Chunyang involuntarily fell to the ground, holding the divine sword thunder punishment and preparing for a desperate decisive battle. However, as soon as he landed, the skull approached at a terrifying speed.

Chun Yang was melee by the skull against his face, and he felt a strong demonic aura all over his body, feeling that his heart seemed to stop suddenly, the blood flowed backwards, his hands and feet were weak, he couldn't breathe, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

The demonic qi emitted by the other party was really too strong, disturbing the aura in the pure yang body, making him very uncomfortable.

The enemy is terrible, am I going to die.

He didn't have time to get scared, so he swung his sword and fought the skull.

The skull didn't seem to have the intention of killing Pure Yang immediately, but instead had a relationship with Pure Yang. It's like a cat playing with a mouse.

While playing with Chunyang, he said with a smile: "Little Taoist, how can you fight with me with this little ability." Why don't you be honest and submit to me, and I will accept you as the chief disciple. One person is below and ten thousand are above. ”

"Dream on. Dead Demon Man" Chun Yang sneered, his fingers moved lightly, and he used a little stone into alchemy, releasing a little golden light.

'Ding', 'Ding', 'Ding', this little bit of golden light was easily used by the skull with the skull stick in his hand

"Ouch, you can also turn stones into alchemy. If you don't want to surrender, then Ben will refine you into a ghoul and use it for me. ”

Chun Yang didn't expect the skull to be so strong, and none of his killing moves worked.

I'm afraid it's really going to be over today.

But Chunyang is also a character who is stronger and stronger, and the sword shadows in his hands rise again, and countless sword shadows slash wildly with electric light, enveloping the whole body of the skull.

A dark owl shot out of the skull's eyes: "The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the speed and strength are not enough." It seems that if I don't cripple you today, I won't be able to arrest you back. ”

After saying that, the skull slammed out, and his thumb and index finger clasped the wrist of Chunyang's right hand holding the sword like eagle talons.

Pure Yang also reacted quickly, and instantly smashed a rune towards the skull's face.

It was Li Daozi's rune, and it was amazingly powerful.

The skull knew that it was not a joke as soon as he saw this thunder talisman, and hurriedly flew to dodge the rune thrown by Chunyang.

But before he could dodge, his fingers flicked on Chunyang's wrist.

"Click", the pain came from the wrist, and the wrist was dislocated.

Chunyang took a deep breath, and the divine sword in his hand couldn't hold it for a while and fell.

Fortunately, Chunyang reacted in time, and with a dip in his left hand, he scooped the divine sword in his hand again.

At present, the only thing he can compete with the hardness of the skull's white bone iron hand is this divine sword, and he can't lose it anymore.

However, at this moment, when Pure Yang's body leaned forward, the skull flew over and punched Pure Yang in the stomach.

In just one moment, Pure Yang felt the demonic qi enter his body, and his abdomen was in severe pain.

Fell to the ground in an instant.

The skull took a deep breath: "You little Taoist priest is quite difficult, you have to force me to use spicy hands." I also cherish my talents, and I want to catch them alive, otherwise you will be wiped out.

Chunyang roared in despair: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated." Kill me if you have one. ”

The skull sneered, kicked Chun Yang in the face, and kicked Chun Yang's whole person away, landing heavily on the ground in the distance.

"I'm going to humiliate you, how do you want to be vulnerable!"

In his eyes, Chunyang is just a small role, and he can be captured at will.

The real opponents in the eyes of the skull are always the heads of the Righteous Path Alliance, as well as the old immortals behind the scenes.

Chunyang, who was beaten badly, almost fainted, and he survived by will, he didn't even have the strength to hold a sword now, and his handsome face was swollen like a bun.

Only then did Chunyang know that his own Taoism was like hitting a stone with an egg compared to the so-called demon general.

The skull didn't take his life for more than a minute.

However, the skull likes to abuse his opponents and play cat and mouse, which has kept him alive until now.

Chunyang is unwilling in his heart, is he really going to die here today?

The skull smiled evilly and prepared to take Chunyang away: "Okay, little Taoist, come with me, I will train you well." ”

Chunyang's heart shook violently, and he realized that death may be the best relief, but if it falls into the hands of a skull, I am afraid it is worse than death.

What to do?

If only the elder brother were here.

Thinking so in his mind, his eyes seemed to flash for a moment, and he really saw the slender figure of the senior brother standing not far away.

Chunyang also thought he had seen a hallucination.

Until the senior brother opened his mouth and asked, "Chunyang, why are you here?

Chunyang suddenly woke up to the fact that the senior brother was really here.

He shouted violently, "Senior brother, run, you are not his opponent." This demon is from the Xenodemon realm. ”

Although Chunyang wanted the senior brother to save him, he also recognized a problem.

Is that the elder brother really able to beat this skull?

I can't kill it with so many thunders, and the senior brother is a mortal, no matter how powerful he is, how can he kill a skull with such an amazing defense.

It's better to let him run quickly, and after he goes back, at least let everyone know that I, Chunyang, also died heroically.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow suddenly flashed.

By the time Chunyang reacted, he had been rescued from the skull by the senior brother.

"What's going on? Chunyang looked confused.

Yuchen said lightly: "Don't make noise." It's not like you've lost. Why do you want to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige. ”

The skull was also taken aback.

The white-clothed young man in front of him, like a gust of wind, easily rescued Chunyang from under his nose.

The skull took a step back, as if facing a great enemy, and was on full alert, questioning Yuchen

"Who are you? ”

Feather Dust threw Pure Yang to the ground and calmly faced the skull

"Loose faction, Feather Dust. What about you?"

Skull: "Flying Skull." ”

Yu Chen: "You are the demon general who came into the world." ”

In fact, the Flying Skeleton is the head of the Thirteen Demon Generals.

It also knew that its twelve brothers had all disappeared for no reason after they were born, so the sudden appearance of Feather Dust made him a little nervous.

But it soon became apparent that something was wrong.

There was no trace of aura on Yu Chen's body.

Flying Skeleton: "You're a mortal, not even in the Qi Refining Period?"

The long sword in Yu Chen's hand was clenched, and green tendons appeared on the back of his hand, because the words of the flying skeleton were poking the scar in his heart.

The flying skeleton laughed: "It turned out to be just a ranger." It made me nervous. A martial arts practitioner dares to take care of the idle affairs of the cultivation realm, and you are really tired of it. Hahahahahaha, it's really funny. ”

Yuchen stopped talking to it, choked and drew his sword, and used the first form.

"Aoxue sinks. ”

Chunyang's eyes were wide open at the moment.

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen Senior Brother draw his sword and fight against someone.

Seeing that Feather Dust had launched an attack on him, the Flying Skeleton sneered, "Dying and struggling." ”

The flying skeleton proudly stretched out its arms, stretched out its white bone claws, and grabbed at Feather Dust.

Yu Chen's sword move was completely ignored by him, this sword was too soft, like the rising sun, and it didn't even have the most basic heat.

But in the next second, the sword unfolded violently, and there were more than twenty kinds of changes, like the soft sunlight suddenly turned into a scorching sun, which was a little terrifying.

The flying skeleton lost its voice and exclaimed, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" ”

As he spoke, the Flying Skeleton sped up its speed to meet the attack, and its hands turned into a defensive net to defend against Feather Dust's attack.

He was frightened, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, so he tried his best to deal with it.

Its instincts were sharp, and it knew that this sword was no joke.

But as soon as possible, he concentrated on defending with all his might, but there seemed to be infinite changes in Yuchen's sword moves, but there was no change at all, ethereal, unstoppable, unavoidable.

Yuchen's whole person seems to have turned into a gust of wind, floating like a flying flotsam, and his body is swinging in the wind, light as hair, without any track.

With a 'poof', Yu Chen's long sword easily penetrated the terrifying defensive net of the flying skeleton, and the blade pierced directly into his eyes, piercing through his brain.

The flying skeleton's eyes were full of fear.

He couldn't believe that he would be easily killed by a mortal, and he couldn't avoid and resist this sword.

Moreover, Yuchen's sword picks on his weak points, just like a cook, with no thickness into the room, and there is room for it.

A single sword pierced the flying skeleton's life.

How is this possible?

His own defense is strong, and it is rare in the demon world.

He was killed by a mortal with a sword.

His eyes turned white, and the demonic aura that had condensed on his body's surface gradually dissipated.

Before dying, the flying skeleton suddenly understood something and said his last words.

"I see, it's you. It turned out that you killed my twelve brothers. ”

With that, it fell, and its white bones gradually turned to white ash.

On the side, Chunyang looked shocked, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

He knew that his senior brother was very powerful, but it was really a bit too much to be like this.

With just one sword, he slew the Demon General's Flying Skeleton.