After waiting for a while, the various sounds in Skull Mountain had completely disappeared. Qin Xiaotian was still a little suspicious, afraid that after he entered the broken temple, the terrifying voice sounded again, although he was not very afraid, at least distracting his attention. At this time, the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation was gone, and he must have a great conspiracy to bring Qin Xiaotian like this, and he couldn't be planted in his hands without knowing it.

After careful consideration, Qin Xiaotian wandered under Skull Mountain for a while, taking advantage of this time to look around. On this Skull Mountain, even the boulders that stood up were like ghosts, as if they were the transformation of the dead corpses in the past, staring at the comers.

Especially the broken temple at the entrance to the mountain, there may have been nearly 20 years when no one burned incense and worshiped the Buddha in the temple. There is no Buddha in the ruined temple, it should be a hiding place for some lonely ghosts, on this Skull Mountain, of course, they are the only ones.

After fully confirming that the various sounds had disappeared, Qin Xiaotian held the flaming sword in his hand before swaggering into the ruined temple.

The ruined temple was overgrown with weeds, and the rubble that fell from the roof of the temple was broken in piles on the steps at the entrance of the temple, perhaps because it was too old, and the rubble was still growing with weeds and green moss, and the weeds had withered and yellowed.

The moss had already covered the entire stairs, and there were no footprints, Qin Xiaotian saw this scene, and he stopped, he saw from a distance, on the broken walls of the temple, there were several statues of fierce gods and evil spirits, and the faces were hideous, which should be the leader of the dead corpses with a relatively high status on Skull Mountain.

But there is a small path on the side that climbs upward, and there seem to be fewer weeds on the road, that is to say, someone has been to this mountain road, and as for who it is, Qin Xiaotian doesn't know anything.

He lowered his head and carefully discerned whether there were signs of someone on the ground, but he found nothing suspicious. "Could it be that the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation is not on Skull Mountain at all? Since the demon asked himself to compete on Skull Mountain, there must be a ····· on it."

Just as he was hesitating, suddenly a mocking voice came from the top of Skull Mountain, "Qin Xiaotian, you fool, you still say that you are a top immortal cultivator in the Bathing Sect, and you can't even go up Skull Mountain?"

Qin Xiaotian was shocked, and he heard that it was indeed the voice of the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation, because he didn't put Qin Xiaotian in his eyes at all, and he would definitely not intentionally tease him!

As for whether there was an ambush on the mountain, even Qin Xiaotian was not clear. In his opinion, it didn't look like there was an ambush, because the other party was arrogant and wanted to have a big battle with Qin Xiaotian alone!

He had already confirmed that the other party was waiting for him at the top of the mountain, and he casually shouted, "Immortal King of the Flood Desolation, don't be too proud, isn't it just the last trip to Skull Mountain?"

You old demon, you have to go up to Skull Mountain to fight, I don't know what your intentions are? However, I am very bold and bold, and I am not afraid of you! Even if there are countless dead corpses pouring out of the nest on Skull Mountain, it is still you who will make you fall first!

Qin Xiaotian used the technique of teleportation, and the terrifying voice came to the mountains in waves, and it was impossible for the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation not to hear it.

Then, a loud burst of laughter rang out from the top of the hill, seemingly startling the entire skeleton.

The birds in the mountain screamed and flapped their wings and flew out, and soon a large area hovered in mid-air, and in a moment, the Skull Mountain began to be a little lively.

Qin Xiaotian looked at the air in confusion and was stunned, but it was thought that the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation had an unfathomable cultivation, which alarmed the birds in the mountains. Suddenly, as if frightened, a bird fell from mid-air and landed on the grass not far in front of him.

The bird was already stained with blood, a big hole had been broken in his chest, and his internal organs seemed to have been shattered by something, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but frown in his heart, and muttered: "It must be the inner way of the old demon of the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation that shattered the internal organs of the bird!"

At this moment, Qin Xiaotian was almost stunned, and was concentrating, when suddenly there was a roar on the ground, and the soil splashed, splashing several feet high, and with a few bangs, the mud and stones fell from the air.

Qin Xiaotian was surprised and jumped back a few meters away. At the same time, a hideous-looking, mantled monster came out of the ground, he stretched out his tongue a foot long, stared at a pair of blue eyes, jumped up, and screamed in his mouth, "Haha, let me catch it." ”

After that, a hand like a dried corpse grabbed the dead bird on the ground, and after grasping it in his hand, he licked the blood that had not yet coagulated with his long tongue, and suddenly, the corner of the monster's mouth was covered with blood, which was even more terrifying.

But he completely treated Qin Xiaotian as if he didn't exist, and just lowered his head to suck blood, and that embarrassed appearance almost made Qin Xiaotian nauseous!

At this time, Qin Xiaotian pointed at the monster with the flaming sword in his hand and said, "Who are you, a human or a demon?

The monster reacted, its blue eyes turned, and it jumped up and down again, and stuck out its tongue, which stretched out longer, and then put on a strange face, and said horribly: "I am a dead corpse on Skull Mountain, and I have been here for almost a thousand years." ”

When Qin Xiaotian heard this, his feet sank in fright, but then he calmed down and said, "Since it is the dead body of Skull Mountain, why do you still suck the blood of birds!"

But at this moment, the dead body saw the cold light of the flame sword flickering in the sky, and quickly retracted the outstretched tongue, hugged the head with both hands, and cried several times in succession, and at the same time, there was a pop under his feet, and he disappeared into the ground.

At this scene, Qin Xiaotian was extremely surprised, and rushed over to look at the ground, but the ground was still the same, and the mud and rocks just now were gone, "Is it really a dead body?"

These dead corpses must be extremely hungry, even the weak birds will not be spared, and it is conceivable that they will definitely suck the essence of human blood!

From this, he guessed that the old demon of the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation must have taken advantage of the dead corpses on Skull Mountain to dare to fight Qin Xiaotian! Otherwise, he would not have led him to this great battle.

No matter what conspiracy he had, at this time, he first went to the top of the Skull Mountain and killed the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation, and the other dead corpses were still secondary.

No matter how many corpses there are, they will be terrified of his flaming sword. The Flame Sword has now become a treasure in the Three Realms to suppress evil, and the so-called evil cannot defeat good, which can play a certain deterrent role. The countless corpses on Skull Mountain must have been terrified of it, and they couldn't get close to it.

Qin Xiaotian was about to go up the mountain, when suddenly there was a whining cry from the ground, and wherever he walked, the cry appeared there, as if it was right next to him.

"Dead body, get out of here!" Qin Xiaotian Huo Ran stopped, paused, and shouted.

When he stopped, the whining and crying disappeared.

He took a few steps forward, and the cry also began to cry, which made Qin Xiaotian very annoyed, and he wanted to shake the ground open, pull out the dead body, and kill the other party with a sword.

However, a dead corpse is a ghost, how can it be caught?

Qin Xiaotian stopped again, and the whining cry disappeared again.

He pondered for a while, and then he put his feet on the ground, jumped up, and jumped straight to the top of the mountain.