The skeleton that took the lead hit the iron wall twice, found the gate, and stumbled in.

As soon as I stepped a few steps, vines surged up and hugged it firmly on the ground. At the same time, several fire clouds above also jumped out, licking and touching the skeleton. In just a few breaths, the white skeleton became a little burnt and black.

Zhou Shu drew his sword in time, and the golden light flashed, shattering the skeleton.

"It's not bad!"

Mr. Jian not only praised, "It's not difficult to see this way."

"It's hard."

Zhou Shu looked calm and only felt a little worried.

The formation level is not high, and it is still the formation in the Xuanhuang Realm. At most, it is a restriction. It is impossible to destroy the skeleton. If you want to kill the skeleton, you can only use the Wuhen Sword. If there are not many skeletons, you don’t worry. The Wuhen Sword is enough to deal with it. But now there are too many skeletons. Zhou Shu estimated that after more than 200, the Wuhen Sword will be unsustainable. It will take a long time to replenish it before you can use it again. But how should you spend this period?

Two more skeletons broke in.

One of them was tall and broke free from dozens of vines, and was trapped in the middle. The other one was extremely fast and stopped almost in front of Zhou Shu, and still used the traceless sword to solve it. However, Zhou Shu felt a little more worried.

It is probably not a good idea to stay here, so you should think of other solutions as soon as possible.

He said in a deep voice, "Old Jian, go and see inside? Don't go far."

"good."

Old Jian also noticed the crisis and flew into the hall.

The hall looks magnificent outside, and the hall gives people a mysterious feeling. After walking a short distance, I reached the middle of the hall. The space inside is not large, with neat black bricks on all sides, completely closed. There is a huge painted mural on the wall in front of me. There is a man sitting cross-legged, holding a spirit bead in one hand and a pen in the other, facing the sky with his face. It is difficult to distinguish between men and women. His divine eyes stare at the front, and his treasure looks solemn.

"Is this the old mother of Xingshan?"

Old Jian was stunned for a moment, and had no time to think about it, so he immediately started searching.

It was soon discovered that the spirit bead held by the man on the mural was not a painting, but a real stone bead.

organ?

The Xuanyuan Sword swept up, probed left and right for a while, and tapped the spirit bead a few times.

Bang!

With a tremor, the ground in front of the mural slowly sank, revealing a passage.

I saw the steps, all the way inside, not knowing how deep it was.

There was a flash of light in the passage, dark blue, sometimes bright and sometimes extinguished, like ghost fire.

Old Jian paused, turned back to the front of the hall gate, and said the situation, "...It's like that, there is only one path, I guess the ghost boy is inside."

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something, "In other words, there is nothing to rely on in the hall."

Old Jian said slowly, "I'm afraid if you put these skeletons in, you will be led to the ghost boy."

“That’s even more troublesome.”

Zhou Shu shook his head and showed some thoughts, "The ghost boy didn't seem to notice the situation here. Mr. Jian, you go and close the passage first, and then guard the passage, pay attention to the movements at any time. If the ghost boy comes out, it's better not to fight hard. Just watch it and wait for me to come."

Old Jian asked suspiciously, "What about you?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "I'm here, these guys are all for me, and they have to be solved."

"I'm afraid it's difficult. You're alone, and you don't know how many skeletons are here," Jian Lao shook his sword and said confidently, "I can help too. The law of life and death can restrain them. If you don't say you're all killed, it's not a big problem to help you solve hundreds of them."

“How to replenish your vitality here?”

Zhou Shu shook his head, "I know you can deal with skeletons, but if you consume them all, you can't replenish them, how can you deal with ghost boy later? Sword Master, that is the goal of you and me entering the ninth level. You can't lose the big picture because of small things, so you must keep your strength, so I will leave it here to me."

Old Jian's heart tightened, and then he understood why Zhou Shu wanted to deal with the Black Bone Envoy and these skeletons alone. He couldn't help but rush, "Can you deal with it? If you die, what's the use of me to keep my energy? Although the target is a ghost boy, saving your life is the priority."

"How could I die?"

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, and his words seemed to have strong confidence, "Don't worry, I have a way."

He knew very well that the most important method to deal with the ghost boy was the Xuanyuan Sword, and for this, he had to bear more of it before.

Old Jian was stunned for a moment, but didn't know how to refute it, and just whispered, "Then be careful."

Old Jian turned around and was worried.

Zhou Shu stood at the door, drifting his sword, reasonably distributing the power of each sword, and strangling the skeletons that broke in one by one.

These skeletons are all at the level of scattered immortals. The cultivators who can reach the ninth level are almost the same. After death, their bones do not rot, they are buried deep underground, and are summoned by the black bone envoy.

They just turned into skeletons and had no experience. Most of them were using the magic tricks they had during their lifetime. Their power was not as powerful as in the past. However, they were always in the fog, but they could constantly use the crash and the power of the laws to nourish themselves, so they were still getting stronger. Zhou Shu could clearly feel that the skeletons that came in later were much more powerful than those who came in first, and they also spent a lot of effort.

If in the Xuanhuang Realm, the magic tricks used by these skeletons can be recorded by Zhou Shu. If they can still become their own magic tricks in time, they will not work here.

These skeletons were basically all alien races during their lifetime. Compared with humans in the Xuanhuang Realm, the Tao of cultivation was also different. If there was a Tao, Zhou Shu almost didn't understand it at all, so he naturally couldn't see the secrets. It was impossible to simulate and learn secretly.

This made Zhou Shu a little dissatisfied.

For him, this type of battle is too low to be worth, but he has to do it, how can he be satisfied?

In a short while, the formation set up by Zhou Shu had lost most of its effect, only the iron wall was still there, but it was also shattered.

The skeletons rushed in all rushed forward. Although Zhou Shu responded quickly, he was a little slow. More importantly, the Wuhen Sword was already exhausted at this time, and the power of the law inside was about to be empty and dull. The skeletons that could be solved with one sword now require two or three swords or even more.

"It's time to leave."

Zhou Shu said intimately, returned to the sword to protect him, turned into a stream of light and flew forward.

You Wuhen opened the way, and the skeleton blocking in front was knocked away without having time to block it. In a few breaths, Zhou Shu rushed out of the door.

Standing in the gray fog, looking at it in a dark way.

There are densely packed underneath, full of white bones, and a brief look at it can be seven or eight hundred.

There are at least a thousand dead skeletons that were killed by the Black Bone Envoy.

When they saw Zhou Shu go out, the skeletons move as well. The skeletons that were originally rushing into the door also turn around and run towards Zhou Shu. Some skeletons with wings flew up directly.

"It's true that they all came for me."
Chapter completed!