"Let's work together to get through it first. ”

Jiang Xianhai said lukewarmly: "You haven't forgotten the existence below." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xianhai also felt awkward, he and the skeleton were originally one, but now he had to use his name to cover it.

The skeleton stared for a moment, and the lava on the ground quickly boiled as if it had received some kind of summons.

Then, the magma bubbled and slowly climbed up the skeleton's torso, covering him in a black and red coat, and his facial features were gradually revealed.

It was a face that looked like Jiang Xianhai, and it was laughing at them.

Qin Chaoran's heart rose to fear, and he hurriedly shouted: "Put aside the personal feud for the time being, and work together to fight the enemy." This sentence was said to Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing, and it was also said to Sun Chengbi beside him.

Jing Yao nodded at Lin Tianxing.

There is no need to deliberately explain, she believes that Lin Tianxing can distinguish between priorities and priorities, and the most important thing now is to escape from this area, concentrate on cultivation, and wait until she enters the out-of-body realm, or a stronger stage, and then embarks on the road of revenge.

The skeleton's newborn body was full of explosive power, and with a seemingly casual wave of his hand, a thick breath rose and flew from below.

The black and red shadow shot away from the ground and soared into the air, its strength soaring rapidly as it galloped, if he was a skeleton with divine consciousness before, now it is a humanoid weapon.

With the blessing of the physical body, the strength skyrocketed by an equivalent, and what was especially shocking was that he maintained the deepest hostility towards everyone.

It was a brand new figure composed of a corrupt aura and a ferocious and violent aura, and its cultivation and strength had reached the pinnacle of the Tribulation Realm.

And to everyone, it was like an erupting volcano pouring into the sky, and then bursting open, raining down fire and destruction all over the sky.

Everyone present was shocked.

Just the leakage of power makes people hallucinate, as if he can turn the world upside down with a random blow, and turn everyone into dust.

Jiang Xianhai roared angrily: "Let go of our prejudices, otherwise we will all die." ”

There is no need for him to prompt, the most contradictory Lin Tianxing also let go of his hatred, frankly speaking, the injury of the Sword Sect is not serious, but if it were not for the union of several major sects, the Sword Sect would not have been destroyed.

stalemate.

No one expected that the first to do it was Jing Yao, she bore the brunt of the dark red figure, the sword domain was shaped like a flowing pond, because the color of the sword domain was biased towards that figure, so it was difficult to find the other party's location.

The surging sword pressure bloomed with dozens of sharp blades, cutting through the shackles of space, and transforming more than a dozen iron chains to lock the dark red figure.

The iron chain contains a strong breath of life, and the dark red figure can't break free for a while.

Jing Yao's little face turned red, and the true yuan in her body was like a pouring ocean, frantically pouring into the iron chain, and the skeleton's lava-blessed body roared almost like a roar.

The majestic life force and the other party's destructive power collided fiercely, Jing Yao's advantage was the true yuan supply of the Dao Heart Qingming Jue, and the advantage of that skeleton was that the cultivation was strong.

It should have been devastating, directly causing Jing Yao to suffer a heavy blow, but in addition to twisting and struggling, the skeleton could not always break free from the trap of the iron chain, and the sword domain condensed into a sword at the foot of the skeleton, fiercely slashing the opponent's eyebrows.

Jing Yao vaguely remembered that the center of her eyebrows was a dark blue flame, which was also where the opponent's divine consciousness was, as long as she pierced through that divine sense fire, the powerful skeleton would not be afraid.

There was a bang, and the skeleton was unharmed, but Jing Yao's face was pale and she shook her body.

"Hands-on, I can't last long. ”

Jing Yao roared angrily, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the iron chain, her whole body seemed to fall apart, all supported by a will, and she lost half of her spirit in an instant.

Lin Tianxing roared, and the three-handled stone sword painting pattern hurriedly drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air, and the sharp sound of breaking the air crossed a half-arc, using half of the tricks of the country, Qi Li's rain turned into a boundless water sword, and it was like a turbulent river pouring into the dark red figure.

Qin Chaoran's magic knife came out of its sheath, and the half-moon-shaped blade flickered with steaming black light, slashing a wave of knives behind him, and the person had already ejected and flew out.

He has the posture of a hero, and he can afford to put it down the most, his fist wrapped in a layer of brown brilliance, and he smashed it into the forehead of the skeleton with a heavy punch.

The skeleton god was recognized, and his behavior relied on instinct, and he was locked by Jing Yao and roared wildly, and was forbidden to be bombarded by the storm.

Lin Tianxing's sword technique, Qin Chaoran's fist, Jiang Xianhai who pounced from behind, You Fang Monk, and Sun Chengbi's indiscriminate bombardment of his head and face, most of the lava on the surface of his body fell off, revealing his white bones.

"Idiot. Jing Yao shouted angrily: "The center of the eyebrows is the key, where are you going?" ”

As she spoke, Jing Yao spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, blurred her eyes, and her body swayed, which was a symptom of subsequent weakness.

The crowd had no time to respond.

When the powerful attack struck the skeletons, a powerful rebound shook their legs.

They couldn't help but have strange thoughts.

Two monks from the Merge Realm and three Jindan Realms only peeled off the skeleton's coat under the combined force, what did Jing Yao rely on to restrain the skeleton's actions?

Jiang Xianhai exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the most outstanding Tianjiao of the new generation, and the body of the Five Elements Spirit Root is extraordinary. ”

After the battle of the Sword Sect, Jing Yao was ranked in the first echelon of the Immortal Cultivation List, and the Five Elements Spirit Root Innate Sword Bone made him a junior generation master on a par with Shi Kuang and others, but there was a gap in the realm, but the potential had been recognized by Tianji Tower.

But Jiang Xianhai added: "However, my bones are stronger, and I still stand after the baptism of the rainstorm...... You're welcome, just pump hard. ”

A burst of inexplicable joy came up, but Jing Yao really couldn't laugh, Jiang Xianhai's admiration was already a very high evaluation, the immortal cultivator clamped the bones of the immortals, who would believe it when he said it?

This skeleton is also the cultivation of the Tribulation Realm, not to mention Jing Yao, even the Confucian Holy Lord and the Buddha Emperor of the Mahayana Period do not have such a certainty.

The skeleton's struggle violently consumed Jing Yao's true yuan, like an ocean about to dry up.

But she knew that at this time, let go, the previous efforts were completely in vain, and it was impossible to squeeze out the potential in her body, and together with the roar of the skeleton, she also groaned loudly.

A yellow wind drove by, Huang Xiufeng was in rags, and he fell from the sky with a tired face, and a faint smile hung on his pale face: "Don't disgrace your mission, hold on for a while, and we will be able to go out." ”

Everyone was happy in their hearts, as long as they escaped from this world, the skeleton would be cleaned up by someone else, and the fighting spirit to fight hard was directly reduced by half.

With a click, the skeleton roared, the chain shattered, the flame in the center of the brow burned strangely, writhing irregularly, and the fierce aura of violence spread out like substance.