Chapter 732 (1/2)

”An elder of our family entered the ancient battlefield the last time and happened to see a soul Yang grass. However, those skeletons are also in some trouble. If we go in, we should be careful.” Said xuejiuyou.

”You two, I can go in alone.” Lu Chen said.

”How can we do this? We must go in with brother Lu, so that we can take care of it. If there is any danger, it's not too late for us to retreat.” The fire burned the sky and said in a hurry.

”Good.” Xue Jiuyou nodded and said seriously, ”brother Lu, you not only saved our lives, but also helped us kill the nine headed spirit ring snake. Now you look for soul Yang grass, we naturally can't stand idly by.”

”Thank you.” Lu Chen said gratefully.

Half an hour later, the party came to a towering peak.

The mountain is huge, ten thousand feet high, towering into the sky. Boundless dark clouds are suspended around, dark and looks like a magic mountain.

And this is skeleton mountain!

The sky around skeleton mountain was extremely dark, and the air was filled with a cold smell.

There is no difference between the ten feet of the cave and the one foot of the cave.

Lu Chen frowned slightly at this. After seeing many bones on the ground, he looked down the cave and found that the more bones, the more cautious he was.

But Lu Chen didn't hesitate. After propping up the defense cover, he went in.

”Be careful, everyone.”

Fire burning the sky and blood Jiuyou didn't say much. They walked with Lu Chen, and huogufeng and others walked behind.

The skeleton mountain was dark. Lu Chen saw this empty hand stroke, and the defense cover on the body surface flashed a flame light. Then the dark scene around appeared in front of everyone.

There were skeletons under my feet. It was dark. Some had rotted, some had dried up, and some had rotted. Without exception, they gave off a cold smell.

There are still some hills around, but they are also fragmented bones, and the stone walls are dry blood, layer after layer. Even after such a long time, there is still a pungent smell of blood.

Such a scene is not a good place for anyone to see.

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned slightly, then calmed down and walked ahead with Qinglian sword.

The fire burning sky also holds up the flame colored defense light mask, holding the Kowloon real fire gun, looks serious, constantly glances around, and his eyes are full of vigilance.

Xuejiuyou was wearing a blood robe and holding the blood melting magic knife. His face was as heavy as water. His left hand spread out, and a silver spar burst into silver white light, showing a warm breath and dispelling the cold in the air.

Huogufeng and others also hold up the defense cover, hold weapons and look around vigilantly.

The dark demon skeleton piled up into a mountain, just like a demon mountain. Black lines and rhymes were born and overlapped together, just like the backlog of magic clouds, emitting a cold smell.

You can imagine how many demon warriors are buried here.

Lu Chen can guess that if the ancestors of the eight families here did not bury all the strong people in the life and death realm of the demon family in the underground world, but in the skeleton mountain, I'm afraid I don't know how many skeletons in the life and death realm were born.

However, as the people kept moving forward, there were fewer bones in the cave, but the expressions of fire burning the sky and blood Jiuyou were more dignified.

Because this is not that the bones have become less, but that part of the bones that have disappeared have been transformed into skeletons.

The fewer skeletons, the more skeletons.

At this time, a sudden buzzing sound came from the front, like the sound of a crossbow and arrow.

”Be careful.”

The fire burned the sky and said quickly.

Lu Chen looked intently and immediately saw a large black wind, but there were black light arcs in the black wind. When he looked carefully, it was not a black light arc at all, but dark bone spines.

Each bone spur is extremely dark, as if painted with ink, flashing a dark light, which makes people feel numb when they see it.

Under the leadership of fire burning the sky and blood Jiuyou, huogufeng and others didn't stop at all and hurried to fight.

Lu Chen also didn't hesitate. He directly displayed the Mingjing King's body, and then waved the green lotus sword. The bone spurs suddenly burst and crackled.

But as soon as the bone spurs were destroyed, dense footsteps came from the front.

However, before that, there was a big black wind sweeping up, and after the black wind, there were dark figures. Lu Chen looked at them with a fixed eye, and they were skeletons.

These skeletons are different from the blood skeletons seen in Tianyuan mining area. They are dark all over, and even their eyes are black. If there is no light, they can't see their appearance at all.

When they saw Lu Chen and others, just as the wolf saw the sheep, they sent out a strong spiritual storm and rushed up. Both bone claws attacked fiercely with dark bone spikes.

Lu Chen didn't say much. He rushed directly in front and waved the green lotus sword left and right. The fire filled the sky. The flame sword Qi swept out, and hundreds of skeletons were cut by the waist.

The fire burning the sky and blood Jiuyou didn't hesitate. They followed Lu Chen's steps and kept coming forward;

Huogufeng and others followed him and killed the skeletons on both sides.

From a distance, the land dust in front was like the tip of a spear, stabbing into the skeletons, and the sound of banging was heard all the time.

But at this time, the large group of skeletons suddenly spread to both sides, leaving only hundreds of them. Unexpectedly, they all exist above the Xuantian realm.

Moreover, there are skeletons in the spirit heaven realm. They look at Lu Chen, and the dark light in their eyes flickers, as if they are communicating.

But after a while, they rushed up boldly, waved the bone spurs in their hands and stabbed them fiercely.

However, it's not difficult to deal with them with Lu Chen's cultivation accomplishments in the early days of lingtianjing, unless there are skeletons connecting the heaven.