Chapter 357: Army of Skeletons

Chapter 357: Army of Skeletons

The cold moonlight slowly sprinkled into nothingness, covering the entire desert with a veil of light. Jin Ge Iron Horse, stepping on the moonlight. The scarlet blood-colored figure was rolling like a tide. Mu Hao looked at the familiar scene in front of him, his feet stomped suddenly, and his body turned into a ghostly figure and came out, and the sword in his hand fell out like lightning, breaking through the solid formation in front of him.

"Poof!" The hot blood splashed all over Mu Hao's body. Mu Hao's sword cut the iron horse that rushed to the front and took it straight to its throat. Mu Hao's body is like a breeze, fluctuating, and his sword is like a dragon, extremely fast. Mu Hao carefully controlled his pace, and did not use other swordsmanship.

Most of the time, Mu Hao used the sword killing sword technique. But with the improvement of cultivation, it is easier for Mu Hao to deal with these iron horses, and the control of the fifteenth style of sword killing and swordsmanship is even more perfect. Mu Hao pinched his fingers, and the Shetian Ancient Sword flashed by, and even the people and horses were directly torn in half, and the sharp and unforged sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Drawing out the sword and retracting the sword, the action of death continued over and over again, until there was no longer any figure on the barren desert, Mu Hao's eyes were a little clear, looking at the scarlet all over the ground, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "The control between the two is becoming more and more skillful, and maybe they can both break through to the realm of Yitong Perfection." ”。

Licking his tongue slightly, Mu Hao raised his eyes and looked at the gloomy sky: "Next is the trial of the second layer!"

"Click!" The scarlet electric snake roared in, setting off a torrential rain of blood, and the figures of hellish nightmares galloped in, and the sky shook suddenly. Even if he had witnessed it in the past, the solemnity in Mu Hao's eyes was not reduced at all, the horror of these iron horses, he still remembered it vividly, especially the feeling of ten thousand knives being divided and blood and bones being separated made Mu Hao unforgettable.

"Huh!" The sword light of the rainbow and the electric snake dancing wildly in the sky were connected together, Mu Hao rode into the dust, and rushed into the army of ten thousand, the sword shadow that passed straight, and the simple and neat moves suddenly set off a rain of blood in the sky. The man turned over on his back, his bones were shattered, and the sound of horns rose to the sky, and Mu Hao became a bloody man.

I don't know how long it has been, and Mu Hao knows how many times he has died. It wasn't until the lightning and thunder in the sky dissipated that Mu Hao found himself standing on top of the bones, drinking from the dead desert, waiting for a few moments and not seeing the Iron Rider appear again. At the same time, Mu Hao also found that all the injuries on his body had dissipated: "Could it be that I passed the trial of the second layer!"

Mu Hao knew very well that the first level of trials was to block thousands of armies, and the second level of trials was to block thousands of armies. So what will be the third layer of trials? Mu Hao was looking forward to the killing for several hours, honing his nerves, although Mu Hao was tired, his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Hiss, hiss!" a creepy hiss hovered over the desert, and the cold wind blew away the bloody rain in the sky. The blood sand was rolling, and Mu Hao suddenly found that under the blood sand, there were miserable white bones, and these bones did not know how many years they had been buried here, filled with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

"Damn, this third-level trial is really evil!" Mu Hao snorted lightly and cursed secretly. As the yin wind blew, Mu Hao shook violently. Suddenly, a terrible roar reverberated like a requiem. Like countless resentful spirits roaring, driven by these roars, the earth trembled in vain, and a skeleton crawled out of the desert, stiffly walking in Mu Hao's sight.

"Click!" Mu Hao's legs seemed to be held by cold bones, and the bones of his white hands were as sharp as knives, cutting off Mu Hao's foot bones in an instant. Mu Hao's figure jumped directly to the ground, and then he saw the corpses around him as if they were crazy, swooping towards him, opening his teeth and claws. If it weren't for Mu Hao's strong heart, he would have been frightened by the scene in front of him, and even fell into the madness of fear.

Despite this, when Mu Hao witnessed that his heart was picked up by a pair of miserable white hand bones, Mu Hao was also a little disgusted. Mu Hao gritted his teeth and enjoyed the pain caused by death.

The brilliance flashed, Mu Hao appeared in the group of bones again, gritting his teeth, Mu Hao stepped forward and rushed forward, the sword fell on the skull's skull, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and even sparks burst out. Mu Hao's face was slightly gloomy, these skeletons were as solid as gold and iron, coupled with the bones that pierced the flesh and blood, no one could say how terrifying the power of these skeletons was in front of him.

"Bell, bell!" wandered around, Mu Hao found that only two or three swords in succession could shatter the skull. At the same time, only by shattering the skull will the skeleton fall. With these alone, Mu Hao knew that the trial of the third layer was even more terrifying, but under the constraints of this condition, the accuracy of Mu Hao's sword was constantly improving, and his footwork became more flexible.

Outside the palace pavilion, there were already stars, Buffett stared at the palace pavilion through the autumn water, his heart pounding and beating faster in the open iron door, and there were figures walking out one after another, most of them were disciples of Tianshu Pavilion, and they were sweating profusely.

Standing on his toes, Yang Xiu shouted at the top of his voice: "Is it possible that the junior brother will not come out until the last moment?"

"This is natural, and the will of the junior brother is not comparable to ours. Damn, the pain of death is something only he can bear. Buffett sincerely admired Mu Hao, raised his head to look at the sky, and said with a smile: "The later Senior Brother Mu Hao comes out, the more points he will accumulate, and the higher his ranking." Buffett's corner of his eyes swept over the disciples who closed their eyes and recuperated, and said with a smile: "Today is destined to be the son of my Lao Ba's rise, these fools used to mock Lao Tzu, and they had to be stunned by the eyes of these fools for a while." ”。

"Senior brother!" Yang Xiu rubbed his hands and raised his eyebrows, "The moon is very round tonight. ”。

"It's really round, and it's very bright. Warren Buffett raised his eyes and looked at the cloudy sky, where is the moon in the dog's words?

Turning around, Buffett looked at Yang Xiu and said solemnly: "Senior brother, is there something wrong with you?"

"Can the junior brother sell some of the bets in his hand to me, and let the junior brother be wiped out. Yang Xiu said enthusiastically.

"Senior brother, sister-in-law, you can use it as you like, these bets are now my brother's life, and I can't move them!" Buffett said heroically, and then clutched the Chixu Palace Palace card in his hand, afraid that Yang Xiu would come. Liu Yan looked at the two of them helplessly, these two guys really had the heart to play tricks.

Suddenly, Liu Yan's brows furrowed slightly. She always paid attention to the movements of the several Heavenly Power Pavilion disciples in the distance. These Tianquan Pavilion disciples, as if they had learned some news, hurriedly walked towards the outside of the Red Void Palace.

After half a ring, there were several noises, which sounded outside the pavilion of the Chixu Palace. Even Yang Xiu and Buffett noticed that something was wrong. Buffett glanced at Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu blended into the crowd, and after rushing to the Chixu Palace for a while, Yang Xiu came back with a somewhat panicked face, and said in a solemn tone: "Qin Huan is here!"

"What if you come? Could it be that he still dares to make trouble in the Red Void Palace!" Buffett looked stunned, and then said disdainfully.

He also took dozens of Tianquan Pavilion disciples and surrounded him in front of the Chixu Palace. Qin Ying also said that if Mu Hao didn't come out of the palace, they would besiege it. The disciples of the palace pavilion, except for the disciples of the Tianshu Pavilion and the Tianquan Pavilion, no one can go out. Yang Xiu said sharply: "This guy obviously doesn't dare to make trouble in the palace, but wants to anger the public and force the junior brother out of the Chixu Palace." ”。

"Good means, he is not afraid of offending other pavilion disciples. Warren Buffett gritted his teeth.

"Tianquan Pavilion, when are you afraid of disciples outside Tianshu Pavilion. Liu Yandai frowned slightly, and said hatefully, a pair of jade hands were also clenched tightly.

"If he wants to block it, let him keep blocking it!" Buffett sneered: "If it drags on for a few months, Senior Brother Mu Hao's cultivation will definitely be able to make a breakthrough." ”。 The dark clouds were thick, and the atmosphere in the entire Red Void Palace was suddenly extremely depressed.

The next morning, the east wants to dawn, and the morning light is faint. In front of the Chixu Palace, countless figures were surging, and the disciples standing in the Chixu Palace were bustling, their eyes were all staring at the figure standing in the distance. There was anger in his voice that could not be concealed.

"What's going on? I'm not interested in participating in the grievances between Senior Brother Qin Huan and Mu Hao. ”。

"Siege here, Senior Brother Qin Huan, do you think that you can cover the sky with one hand in the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void!"

"It's too much, get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't think that you are disciples of Tianquan Pavilion, you can do evil. A burst of curses resounded through the Red Void Palace.