The green-robed ancestor had a surprise on his face that couldn't be concealed, and his palm was secretly clasped with a green sword, and his expression was solemn.

The skeleton in front of him was nearly ten times larger than the other ordinary skeletons here, wearing heavy bone armor, holding a giant bone sword, and the momentum was powerful, and there was a killing momentum that was going forward.

Immediately after that, after the Yuan Infant Skeleton Ghost Cultivator, more than a dozen skeleton ghost cultivators with a much smaller body rushed out, all of whom were Jindan stage cultivators, and flew with a stream of black qi.

The evil cultivators of the Barbarian Island couldn't help but be surprised, and they formed formations one after another, preparing to compete with these ghost cultivators.

The green-robed ancestor swept over all the ghost cultivators, and finally stared at the primordial infant ghost cultivator. That Yuan Infant Skeleton Ghost Cultivator is too tall and mighty, and among a group of Jindan Stage Ghost Cultivators, it can be regarded as standing out from the crowd, extremely dazzling, and is the biggest threat.

"It's all a bunch of rice buckets, there are so many skeletons and ghosts on the island, and I haven't even noticed it before.

The green-robed ancestor secretly scolded his subordinate evil cultivators, and at the same time, he was faintly relieved.

The strength of ghost monks is often several times greater than that of monks of the same rank. With the help of the ghost mist in this place, this early Yuan Infant skeleton ghost cultivator is estimated to be able to surpass three times that of a monk of the same level.

However, his own Bi Jing has a mid-Yuan Infant cultivation, which is a whole rank higher than this early Yuan Infant Skeleton Ghost Cultivation, and even after offsetting the unfavorable conditions here, he still has a certain chance of winning.

As long as he is willing to pay a certain price, he will not hesitate to use his killer weapon at the expense of Zhenyuan, and he is still sure that he will be able to deal with this Yuan Infant Skeleton Ghost Cultivator I

"Who is Your Excellency? Could it be that he is the owner of this island, cultivating as the highest ghost monk?

The green-robed ancestor's eyes flickered with evil light, and he was already thinking quickly in his heart, how to kill the Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator in front of him, and then occupy the entire giant island. The thought that this ancient site was about to fall into his hands and that countless undiscovered ancient treasures belonged to him made his heart well up with a strong sense of pleasure.

I am a ship, skeleton, and military chariot, and this skeleton mountain range is the territory of this general, get out of this mountain range immediately, spare your life! If you dare to trespass on the city of desolate spirits, you will be torn into pieces by this general.

A strange black light shot out from the skull eye hole of the Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator, and a scrill and ugly sound like frosting came out of the mouth of the Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator. The giant bone heavy sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and with a muffled sound, the dry bones flew wildly, and even the mountain peaks under his feet trembled slightly.

"I'm just a ghost monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is so arrogant, is the ancestor still afraid of you? You want to die, and the ancestor will fulfill you!"

The green-robed ancestor roared wildly, furious, and a green light that had already been prepared in his palm burst out "Green Sword!"

Suddenly, this little supernatural flying sword burst out with a ball of brilliant green light, turning into a green evil qi of two or three hundred feet, and slashed towards the skeleton general. The power of this sword is enough to slash a mountain peak.

With the respect of his ancestor in the middle of his infancy, in the sea of blood, for hundreds of years, no one dared to threaten him with such contempt.

But after coming to this huge island, he was deflated everywhere, and he couldn't even clean up a mid-stage Jindan monk, and he had already accumulated an evil fire in his heart and was angry. In front of him, this Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator still threatened him with wild words, how could he still hold back the anger in his heart.

"Good time!,

The skeleton general couldn't bear it anymore, and roared again and again.With a wave of the giant bone sword in his hand, a huge black light of hundreds of zhang was slashed out in an instant, slashing towards the fierce green sword.

Rumble......

There was a bang, and the little magic weapon Green Sword was directly knocked away.

The Skeleton General was also hit hard and took a few steps back before stopping.

The green-robed old ancestor withdrew the green sword with his hand, his eyes widened, and he saw that the giant bone sword in the hand of the general of the ship shoe was not even the slightest bit extremely injured.

"Damn! This bone sword is so hard, it should be a ghost weapon of the little god level!

No, it's a full skeletal body, I'm afraid it's a complete small supernatural level ghost weapon.

It seems that it is not so easy to kill it!, the green-robed ancestor suddenly scolded angrily. If he didn't have a powerful killer move, it would be extremely difficult for him to clean up this skeleton general.

At this moment, another low, gloomy and shrill voice came out of the ghostly mist, "Gaga, I said Skeleton General, since he doesn't want to leave, let him stay, and accompany the Corpse King!"

This corpse king, go back and ask the master, and refine him into a zombie in the primordial infancy!"

A figure shrouded in black robes flashed ghostly from the ghost mist.

Its body was much smaller than that of the Skeleton General, and a pair of ruler-long black fangs were exposed in its mouth.

The skin is dry, with some uneven hair, and the skin is faintly dark.

It's extremely ugly, and it's a zombie primordial ghost cultivator.

Immediately following this zombie infant ghost cultivator who called himself the "Corpse King", more than a dozen zombie ghost cultivators in black robes shot out of the ghost fog, babbling and screaming one by one.

Those barbarian island cultivators looked at each other. , Seeing that the situation on the field was already unfavorable, they secretly complained in their hearts, but they didn't dare to escape without permission, not to mention the severity of the punishment of the green-robed ancestor.

"Corpse King, this Skeleton Mountain Range is the territory guarded by General Ben. Who let you cross the border from Zombie Valley.