Su Mu looked at the place full of Sen Ran's bones with a solemn expression, he was a little stunned, after walking a few steps, he stopped, he pinched his face hard, it hurt and he was not dreaming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huo Yi's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the thin young man in the distance, except for Sen Ran's bones during this time. He came into contact with more of the abyssal aura here.

"Hehe, is this a hallucination before death?" Huo Yi laughed at himself, he tried to restrain the shock in his heart, looking at the mortal world lying on the ground, his heart was indescribably complicated.

From the beginning to the present, the two of them fought side by side, lived and died together, after too much, only with an obsession in their hearts, the two of them have survived until now, during which too much of the abyss of death from the Burial Bone Mountain, condensed into resentful spirits, let them really see something more terrible than death.

It's better to live than to die!

"Nakshatra, you bastard!" Fan Shi scolded in a low voice, he had never been so embarrassed, he had never dared to attack because of the identity of the Nakshatra, but he was forced to this extent, and now he obviously can't care so much.

"Hehe, don't scold, save some effort, Fanshi, you said that the two of us, are we really going to fall in this mountain of bones, that miscellaneous piece of stars, you really want to play us to death!"

Nakshatra stared at the huge curtain of light, taking in the current situation of Huo Yi and Brahman, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was very satisfied with the performance of the two people at this level, and immediately his palm was sealed like lightning, and suddenly a brilliant macro light exploded, straight into the space.

"Elder Fire is inconvenient for me to enter the Burial Bone Mountain at this time, what is certain is that the two of them are in line with the identity of the seed players of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Great Competition. These two competition tokens will be handed over to them for me, and after three months, they will leave for Zhongzhou!" Speaking of this, the expression of the star worship suddenly froze, and he looked at the emaciated figure that was banished to the Burial Bone Mountain, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't think of why the head of the Sect would exile a young man who had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation to this Burial Bone Mountain.

"Nakshatra!"

"Are you looking for me?" When Xingzhu was puzzled, an abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts, it was a mark of light that was very extraordinary, and the misty air permeated it.

"I am in a distant ancient land, and now you have to take over the affairs of Fanjing Mountain, during my absence, you can take care of that young man, if you have the opportunity to send him to participate in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands Competition. After finishing the words, the light seal suddenly collapsed, and the stars were a little confused, according to the past practice, the disciples who can be recommended by the master will never be general, thinking of this, the stars have a little more expectations for this young man who has just been exiled to the Burial Bone Mountain.

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Su Mu stared at a dry bone in front of him, a little stunned, this skeleton that had fallen for a long time, there was no trace of corruption, and even the hideous death before his life was still intact, which made him a little creepy, and he was full of fear for this area.

"Master Bat?" Su Mu tried to wake up the mysterious bat that was silent in the dantian, but found that it was to no avail, and for the first time he realized that his situation was so dangerous.

"This should be an ancient battlefield left over from ancient times!" Su Mu whispered, and more and more bones confirmed his conjecture. The battlefield is full of bones, and the bones can still be preserved after the destruction of time, and it seems that the sound of the battle from this ancient battlefield can still be faintly heard.

Walking on the road full of bones, Su Mu can even experience the residual killing aura, and the stars outside the light curtain look at Su Mu with interest, and his deep eyes are full of anticipation.

The pale yellow phantom qi rose from Su Mu's body, and the restlessness brought by every step was only able to see the phantom qi in the body, in order to get a trace of relief, Su Mu frowned, scattered at the end of the bones, and a fierce breath suddenly came.

"How could there be such a strong aura of the abyss, suffered!" Xing Naku was shocked, and hurriedly urged the phantom qi to rush into the Bone Mountain, but he was surprised to find that the enchantment of that area could not be opened.

"Oh no! Pure Yang came to my aid. The consciousness of the Antarctic swordsman has revived!" In addition to being frightened, the stars couldn't care so much, and directly transmitted the sound to the pure yang real people who were in retreat and cultivation.

At the same time, an extremely strong resentment condensed in the Burial Bone Mountain, and the monstrous killing intent raged, Su Mu was stunned, and looked up at the standing skeleton in the distance, a trace of white light lingered on it, and the hand bone had been broken, but the ancient war knife in his hand was still tightly held.

"This is..."Su Mu was shocked, and then a violent breath suddenly came, and in an instant all the bones turned into powder, and in this area covered with bones, only the dry bones holding the war knife were left, and an unknown force was released from him, and from time to time there was a sound of bone explosion.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The ancient and hoarse voice came from the mouth of the dry bones, and the sound of fighting echoed throughout the Bone Mountain, and the momentum faintly broke through the sky!

The Antarctic swordsman stood up, the tattered black cloak behind him, wrapped in bones without a trace of flesh and blood, and two demonic flames floating in his deep eyes, looking at Su Mu quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Fight with me!" The hoarse voice came from the mouth of the Antarctic swordsman, and Su Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he restrained the fear in his heart, he saw clearly the way this skeleton sounded, it was a wind, a strange wind that existed from beginning to end.

Shu Mu pulled out the mottled sword behind his back, his expression was solemn, facing such a fierce opponent for the first time, in addition to fear, there was a trace of scorching war intent in his heart, he couldn't be afraid, he was dead both horizontally and vertically, and he fought hard before he died, and he had no regrets about dying.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Mu thought about it, and slowly urged the phantom qi in his body, all of which poured into the mottled sword, the wind ruffled the hair on his forehead, and he swung the mottled sword with both feet, and his figure burst out.

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and with just one move, Su Mu was shocked and coughed up blood, and the mottled sword in his hand was actually broken.

One move to defeat Su Mu, the knife in the hand of the Antarctic swordsman did not mean to stop, he walked slowly, without a trace of consciousness, and the sound of the foot bones rubbing against the ground was terrifying.

The moment the knife in his hand swung towards Su Mu, a long white light pierced his chest, and the three ribs in the middle of his chest shattered, he didn't feel the slightest, but the two demonic flames in his eyes dimmed a little.

"Sweeping away the emperor's interest, it is really a crime that deserves death!" The essence of the abyss of death surged into the Antarctic swordsman's body, and a majestic force was released from him.

Nakshatra frowned. He could feel the abyss qi of this space, which was all mobilized by the Antarctic swordsmen and sucked into his body.