Chapter 662: The Little Beauty Gets the Inheritance! (Part 3)

The sound of vicissitudes of life was full of the decay of time, echoing in the mountain D, piercing the ears of the two.

It was the skeleton that spoke.

At this moment, he was sitting upright, two green flames burning in the two deep eye sockets, flickering slightly, and his mouth was open and closed.

"I went, and sure enough, I was scolded. ”

Tong Lele was also speechless, he didn't expect that he would really scold the other party with this scolding.

"Stand back!"

Qin Yang pulled her behind him, staring at the skeleton, the sword in his hand clenched a little, his gaze cold and solemn.

At this moment, he obviously felt a huge coercion from this skeleton.

"The old man has followed the laws of heaven all his life, but he is not tolerated by the world. Thinking that I am unrighteous, laughing at my insanity, and robbing me of my creation!!"

"There is reincarnation in life, there is no reincarnation in the sky, those immortals, those gods are just dolls!"

The skeleton raised his head slightly, and his tone became a little crazy: "The old man broke through the realm and became an immortal in three hundred and eighteen years, and he fought alone for nine days alone in killing gods, what can he do, and finally ruin the chessboard game!"

"The old man is unwilling! He is not willing to be proved by the way of heaven, and he is not willing to be ridiculed by the world! The old man's way is only for himself, not for the sky, not for the earth!"

"If the heavens want to rob my avenue, I will rob the heavens! The earth will not allow my avenue, and I will shake it! The fate of my life will eventually be a 'robbery' word." It's mine, it's mine, it's not mine, the old man will rob it!!"

As the last syllable fell, the skeleton suddenly raised its withered arm, with five fingers and one finger, facing Qin Yang.

A crazy black mist vortex poured out from his palm, and this black mist had an extremely strong suction, causing all the jade beads that glowed on all sides of the D wall to be sucked into his palm, turning into a blazing ball of light.

DX instantly became much darker, and under the illumination of the ball of light, the skeleton man looked even more and more eerie.

"Huh!"

Qin Yang raised his sword and drew a sharp sword ray, attacking towards the other party.

The sword pierced the air and made a "snort" sound, but when it swept over the other party's body, it only brought up an afterimage, and the skeleton turned translucent.

What a powerful divine sense!

Qin Yang was secretly frightened, he could feel that this skeleton was just a divine sense left by the previous owner, but it had also reached the realm of distraction.

"Fate comes and goes, it's a disaster or a blessing, and what should be yours is your ......"

The skull spoke slowly, his voice both indifferent and slightly complex.

The black mist in his palm grew thicker and thicker, and he pushed it gently.

The powerful and surging force slammed like a flood from the unloading gate, flying Qin Yang and Tong Lezhen out and smashing it on the D wall behind.

"Oh, my waist. ”

Tong Lele frowned, rubbed his numb waist that was hit, and shouted angrily at the skeleton: "Your sister, you have the ability to go outside to fight with the old lady, what kind of ability is hiding in this pit!"

As soon as she finished scolding, she suddenly felt her body light.

With a coquettish scream, Tong Lele flew towards the other party uncontrollably.

Qin Yang wanted to reach out and grab her, but found that his entire body couldn't move, and he could only watch the other party fall in front of the skeleton.

"Hey, hey, dead pervert, you let go of me, the old lady is not scared, when the old lady goes out, she will definitely blow up your chrysanthemum!"

Tong Lele struggled.

The skeleton didn't speak, but placed a cold hand on top of her head, and a black mist rose from it.

At this moment, the skull suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a string of strange words, and when these words came out, they turned into a little golden light, which sank into the center of Tong Lele's eyebrows.

"Exercise preaching!!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang was taken aback.

The so-called practice preaching is to transfer the exercises in one's own body to others, and the others will slowly refine them, and finally accept the path of the practitioner.

This kind of transmission is also something that only those powerful monks can do.

This girl is too lucky.

Qin Yang was speechless.

N N can get a creation, if you pull a dung, wouldn't you be able to ascend to heaven!

If Tong Lele really obtained the other party's exercises and succeeded in refining, his strength and cultivation speed would definitely be beyond imagination, and he would be a master in the ancient martial arts world at that time.

Looking at Tong Lele, who was still struggling, Qin Yang hurriedly shouted, "Lele, don't move, he is teaching you exercises." ”

"Pass on the hair, the old lady's hairstyle has been messed up by him!"

Tong Lele said angrily.

It is estimated that at this time, only this girl will care about her hairstyle.

After about half an hour, the skeleton let go of Tong Lele, and the green light that danced in the deep eye sockets became much weaker, and it could be extinguished at any time, and the coercion on its body no longer existed, so that cracks appeared in the bones.

Tong Lele sat on the ground, patted his swollen little head, and said sullenly: "What is it, it is rampaging in my head, and it hurts to death." ”

"Remember, the old man is the king of robbery, if he has the opportunity in his year, you should rob the heavens!"

As the voice fell, the skeleton gradually turned into a cloud of powder and sprinkled it on the ground.

The inside of Mountain D returned to calm, a beam of light came through, and a D mouth appeared at the D wall, and the outside scenery could be seen.

Heaven Robbery!

Qin Yang looked at the skeleton ashes on the ground and muttered: "What a big breath, this person seems to have a great grudge against the immortal god and even the heavens, and listening to what he said just now, it seems that he has fought against the killing god, it seems that the strength does not belong to the killing god, but why did he die here." And he also taught his life's exercises to Tong Lele, could it be that he was destined in the dark?"

Seeing that Tong Lele was still sitting on the ground, Qin Yang squatted down and asked softly, "What do you feel?"

"It's nothing. Tong Lele shook his head and said with some uncertainty: "It seems that there is a cloud of gas in that place in the lower abdomen, and there are a lot of words in the head, which is an exercise." No, I'll have to study it carefully. ”

"That mass of gas should be his skill, and after you open the spirit root, you can slowly refine it. When the time comes, you will definitely become a generation of masters. ”

Qin Yang said.

Tong Lele's beautiful eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Really?

"Absolutely. ”

"Yay!!"

Looking at the other party's excited expression, Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "It seems that it is right to bring you out this time, and there may be unexpected surprises." ”

Tong Lele patted the soil on his body, faced the pair of ashes on the ground, and respectfully hugged his fists: "The so-called preacher is a teacher, and if you give me your own skills, you will be my master of blowing up Jule." ”

"Don't worry, Master, I won't let you down when I blow up the chrysanthemum, when I become powerful, don't say it's a catastrophe, I'll help you blow up God's chrysanthemum!"

Perhaps it was Tong Lele's crazy personality that was quite loved by the Heavenly Monarch, and after she said this, the broken pu fan on the ground slowly floated up, turned into a delicate storage bag, and fell in front of Tong Lele.

There must be a lot of treasures in this storage bag.

"Your sister, you old thing is really still hiding secrets, hurry up and hand over the other treasures to me, otherwise I will take your ashes and feed the fish!"

Tong Lele scolded.

Qin Yang: "......"