Chapter 465: Black Robe
"Damn, I almost caught Li Chong's kid, Gu Yucheng! I didn't expect you to intervene too, but it's a pity that my eighteen corpse leaders also caught up with two elders for nothing!"
"If it weren't for this stele, I would have almost lost my life!" Peng Dong looked at the stele at his feet and sighed at his luck, and at the same time, he looked puzzled, staring at the stele under his feet and fell into deep thought.
This stele did not belong to the Soul Refining Sect, but something that Peng Dong found in an ancient ruin, he had tried countless times before, and the stele had no other effect except for being able to sacrifice it as a flying magic weapon, and it didn't even have any attack and defense power.
"Could it be that you still have any secrets?" Peng Dong touched and touched the surface of this wonderful stone tablet that he had studied for several years and had not yet researched, and whispered to himself.
"It's no different!" After a while, Peng Dong shook his head helplessly, his divine sense didn't know how many times he had investigated this stone tablet, and this stone tablet had nothing except for a flying formation engraved on the surface, and he couldn't detect anything strange.
"!!Boom" Just as Peng Dong was curiously studying the stone stele, there was a loud rumbling sound not far away, and then it seemed that something had collapsed, and the earth shook a little.
"What's going on!hmm?this is damn here, how is this hellish place!" Peng Dong felt something strange and hurriedly looked around, this didn't matter, and when he saw Peng Dong, his face suddenly turned black.
Before, because his mind was on the stone tablet, Peng Dong didn't pay attention to his situation, but at this moment, looking around, even if his cultivation was not weak, he couldn't help but shudder, "This is actually Skull Ridge!"
"How did you get to this Skull Ridge!" Peng Dong said with some desperate horror, looking at the surging Yin Soul Corpse Qi around him, cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
Others don't know the horror of Skull Ridge, but his Soul Refining Sect, which specializes in the study of Yin Soul Corpses, is very familiar, and when he enters here, he has rarely heard of anyone below the True God Realm who has walked out alive.
"Huh!!" Suddenly, a gloomy ghost wind rushed towards Peng Dong from a distance, and where the ghost wind passed along the way, all the corpse qi in the air was absorbed by it, and the ghost wind became faster and faster, almost instantly came to Peng Dong's body five zhang away, Peng Dong as long as he was not careful, there was a danger of being sucked in.
Peng Dong, who has a deep understanding of this aspect, knows that the corpse qi of this Skull Ridge is formed by the decay and aggregation of the corpses of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Great War back then, and after so many years of precipitation, it has already been terrifying to a certain extent, as long as the ordinary Jindan monks are invaded by it, their bodies will soon decay and die, and eventually turn into a pool of corpse water.
"Yin Soul Aurora Shield!" Seeing that the ghost wind was about to rush to him, Peng Dong opened his hand and turned into a black aura mask, and the surface of the aura mask danced with pitch-black runes from time to time, which enhanced the defense of the aura mask a lot.
"Ah!!" The speed of the ghost wind is extremely fast, and the impact force is also very large, just in a moment, Peng Dong was blown away by the ghost wind dozens of zhang away, and fell directly to the ground.
"Fortunately, I made preparations, otherwise this ghost wind will enter my body, and I will have to die here in vain!" Peng Dong stood up from the ground and secretly rejoiced.
"Huh?" Peng Dong let out a snort, because within his limited range of perception, he actually found the sound of monks fighting.
"What kind of person will fight in this ghost place, could it be a true god?" With curiosity, Peng Dong boldly probed in the direction where he felt that someone was fighting.
Skull Ridge is not wrong to say that there are skeletons everywhere, because the rattling sound of feet stepping on the ground is the source of these sounds is the countless white skeletons on the ground.
I don't know if it's because of the problem of time or other problems, most of the white bones on the ground have been weathered into ashes, only some of the bones that were originally demon beasts or monks can be kept for a longer time, after all, the monk's body has been tempered by aura, and it is much stronger than mortals.
The deposition of ashes is like a swamp, soft and soft when stepped on, and there are some incomplete weathered remains, which is particularly eye-catching in this gloomy place.
"Bang !!!" came again, and Peng Dong saw it really after approaching the place of origin, and at the same time his face was full of shock.
Because not far in front of him, a humanoid skeleton that was five or six feet tall was wielding a huge bone sword in his hand, frantically attacking a monk wrapped in black robes.
The black-robed monk covered half of his face with a wide black robe, revealing only a pair of eyes exposed to the air, and he was carrying a longsword that looked ancient and old, dodging the attack of the huge skeleton.
The black-robed monk was very light, and whenever the huge bone sword was about to slash him, he could quickly avoid the opponent's attack, and he did not fight back, but dodged vigorously.
The huge skeleton is like an enlarged version of the human skeleton, and the difference from the ordinary human skeleton is that there is an extremely rich Yin Soul Fire in its eyes, and this Yin Soul Fire is the same as the Heavenly Soul Corpse, which is the spiritual energy that can only be generated by the Yin Soul, and it is also the source of its energy.
"Ignorant humans, it's really tired of coming to Skull Ridge alone, obediently sacrifice your soul to eliminate your sin of breaking in!"
"Even with you, a dead soul, you dare to speak out!" the black-robed man sneered disdainfully, his voice sounding sharp, obviously a young male monk.
"I am one of the twenty-four ghost generals of Skull Ridge, dare to speak to me like this, if you don't devour your soul today, this king will not give up!" The huge skeleton that claimed to be the ghost king roared, and after he finished speaking, the ancient sword in his hand turned into a series of sword shadows, pressing towards the black-robed man in all directions, completely sealing the black-robed man's dodge route.
"Play with me with the sword, you are not qualified enough!" The black-robed man's tone was very arrogant, his right hand was a sword finger, and he swiped towards the sword light pressed from all directions, and a sharp and proud sword aura suddenly came out of his fingers, and all the sword lights pressed from all directions were swept to pieces.
"What an amazing sword path cultivation, this person should only be a Jindan realm cultivator, how can there be such an amazing means? Could it be a single sword cultivation? Judging from the soul spiritual energy of this skeleton, it is at least not weaker than the Yuanying realm, and I don't know how many yin qi souls have been devoured, and he was actually blocked by him so lightly!" Peng Dong exclaimed, hiding behind a stone pile.
Regarding this Skull Ridge, their Soul Refining Sect has been here many times, and there are countless Yin Qi Souls here, which is very beneficial to the cultivation of the Yin Soul Technique of the Soul Refining Sect, usually it is the dozen or so elders of the Soul Refining Sect who lead many elite disciples to dare to enter this Skull Ridge, and in this way, they only dare to enter the edge of the Skull Ridge to carry out activities.
It is said that there are twenty-four terrifying ghost generals in this Skull Ridge, each of which is not weaker than the Yuanying master, and there is a mysterious ghost king on it, whose strength is comparable to that of a true god.
"Roar!! boy, you have angered me, let you see the strength of this ghost general!" The skeleton ghost general was furious when he saw that his attack was disintegrated by the black-robed monk, and the soul fire in his eyes was even more powerful, and the bone sword in his hand suddenly turned black, and a breath that ingested his mind filled the air