Chapter 923

Ling Jue looked for a long time at the foot of Buzhou mountain and found that the road was not a rugged mountain road, but a very steep cliff.

Trees are growing on the cliff, the wind blows, the trees on the snow to fall.

So he said to yunbao, "yunbao, wait at the foot of the mountain for us to go down."

Yunbao was not happy and cried out, "woof, I want to protect my little master."

"Then you'll find your way."

"Ouch --"

Yunbao rushed into the mountain with a leap. Unexpectedly, the dead leaves on the ground were too thick, and it was buried by the fallen leaves.

Ling Jue saw that it hadn't climbed out for a long time, so he quickly took the magic sword to pry open the fallen leaves, and found that there were many bones of birds and animals buried under the dead leaves.

Some have just died, some have been dead for many years.

Ling Jue looked at the bloody skeleton suspiciously, and estimated that it was only two or three days after death, and it was not the beast that killed it.

It's like a bone peeling. It's a knife or a sword.

However, Xiao Mu said that he had not been out of the yard for several months, and these dead beasts were obviously not his masterpieces.

Is there anyone else on this mountain?

Ling Jue suddenly felt that something was not right, so he held an important son in one hand and a demon sword in the other hand and climbed up the steep slope.

"Yunbao, follow me!"

Fortunately, although Ling Jue's mana is imprisoned, his kung fu is still there. It's not very hard to climb such a cliff.

Yunbao followed the hole he had dug out and climbed up a little bit. It was very difficult.

The wind on the cliff is stronger than that at the foot of the mountain. After a while, Ling Jue and yunbao are covered with snow.

Ling Jue looked down at the foot of Buzhou mountain, and then climbed only a few tens of feet.

When I look up again, I can never see the top of the mountain and the more and more sparse trees.

As soon as the mountain goes up, gradually no trees will grow. There are some weeds on the ground, but they grow close to the ground.

The environment here is not only bad, but also dangerous.

Seeing that there were no trees on the mountain to lean on, Ling Jue stopped by a big tree on the cliff, ready to take a rest before climbing.

He put away his sword and looked down at his son in his arms.

Chong'er sleeps. I don't know if he has dreamt of anything. His lips are slightly raised.

Roududu's small face is lovely and delicate. It's so white that people want to chew it.

Just as Ling Jue lowered his head to kiss Chonger, he heard a light sound of "Ba", and a drop of blood fell from Chonger's face.

Ling Jue Huo Ran looked up and saw a bloody skull overlooking him on the cliff half a Zhang high.

——Yes, it's just a head. It's like peeling off skin.

The next moment, the sky demon sword in Ling Jue's hand flew out and directly split the skull in two.

But at this time, a broken cloud arrow in the mid air shot at him with lightning speed.

Ling Jue leaned against the gap between the tree and the cliff. He could only watch the broken cloud arrow getting closer and closer.

Under such circumstances, he could not stop the broken arrow.

At this time, the snow on the mountain also fell down. There were countless blood skeletons hidden in the snow, flying towards Ling Jue.

Ling Jue clenched his teeth, recalled the magic sword and jumped off the cliff.

Yunbao is at the bottom and jumps down.

——Boom!

Broken arrow shot at the cliff, the cliff will be born that tree and a large rock collapse.

At the same time, the accumulated snow on the top of the mountain was all shaken down.

This piece of snow is like an avalanche.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

In the storm all over the sky, a voice of compassion sounded, very arrogant.

Ling Jue immediately heard that it was Qingchen's voice, but it was too late to think about how he got to Buzhou mountain.

Blood skull head as if aimed at Ling Jue, frantically towards him.

All the snow on Buzhou mountain collapsed, and chaolingjue was smashed down. It was absolutely a disaster.

Ling Jue was chased by the blood skull and couldn't run away.

At the critical moment, he wrapped Chonger in his cloak and sent him out with the magic sword.

At the same time, he grabbed yunbao and threw it into the open space. He only had time to shout: "yunbao, protect Chonger!"

Before his voice fell, Ling Jue was covered with snow, and countless blood skeletons smashed down at him.

Boom, boom——

After a thunderous roar, there was a sudden death like silence around.

The smell at the foot of Buzhou mountain is no longer fierce. Although it's still snowing, it's not a kind of suffocating threat.

It's silent here. If it's not for the snowflakes falling, it will give people the illusion of stillness.

In mid air, a dark cloud slowly fell down.

There is a wooden wheelchair on the cloud. Qingchen is still wearing a Dragon Robe and sits upright on the chair.

Behind him, he stood holding the Phoenix bow.

Qingchen looked at the mountain like snow, couldn't help laughing again, laughing all over the mountain is his echo.

For a long time, Qingchen stopped laughing and asked fengdushen excitedly: "uncle, is he dead? Is that man dead at dawn? "

"Don't worry. The blood skull was collected when he was refining the ghost phase. His birthday is the same as the dawn of the clouds. It will surely kill him."

Qingchen was very excited: "really, the forbidden skill of Feng clan really deserves its reputation!"

Phoenix dusk deep smile, didn't say a word.

It's just to control the blood skull. In the Phoenix family, there are more deadly forbidden techniques, but the emperor forbids them.

Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the snow mountain in front of him. He roared like crazy: "cloud Breaking Dawn, cloud Breaking Dawn, you are still dead in the hands of me. Ha ha ha ha... Who will fight with me in the three realms from now on?"

Feng dusk sinks to see the appearance of Qing Chen, tiny Cu eyebrow.

In fact, he looks down on his nephew very much. He can't succeed enough, but he can't fail enough.

Originally, he could be a God, and Ling would never argue with him.

But he couldn't tolerate it. Again and again, he had to be killed in the polar regions.

Now I get what I want, but Feng Dushen is at a loss.

He knew very well that the person who would really get these three realms in the future must be Stephen Stuart.

He is a blood clan, and is dissimilating the people in the three realms.

Situ MingEn once hinted that Feng Dushen would take the place of heaven if he had a chance.

Moreover, situ Ming Enming also said that as long as the Tian clan agreed to submit to the blood clan, they would not be alienated completely.

This condition is very attractive to Feng Dushen.

Phoenix dusk is deep slant to glance at Qing Chen that crazy excited back figure, bear the hand of body side in subconscious clench, loosen, clench again.

"Wow."

Suddenly, a baby cry in the distance draws the attention of Feng Dushen and Qing Chen.

They turned around and saw a big white dog protecting a fleshy child in the snow not far away. They were watching them.

The big dog's leg was hurt and his hair was dyed red.

It was biting the baby's cloak and dragging him away.

Qingchen's eyebrows sank, and she began to laugh: "uncle, is this the disaster star that should be robbed?"