Chapter 239

In the wilderness of tombstones, the smell of countless dead people wafts out in the wind between the shaking earth, mixed in the air, which makes Bai Chen and Hong Lian nauseous.

They stepped on their feet and raised their swords. As the corpse was full of air, their faces became gloomy gradually.

In the distance, even in the dark, Bai Chen could see the rotten corpses with red eyes, and even climbed out of the cracked grave.

For a time, countless rotten corpses rose from the ground rigidly. They had lost their flesh and blood, and all over their bodies were bones, which was terrible!

"What is this?"

Red lotus looks at the strange scene of ten thousand corpses dancing in front of her, and she can't help looking cold.

Looking at those skeletons indifferently, Bai Chen's mouth shows a touch of disdain: "no matter what it is, it's cut!"

Bai Chen's body suddenly moves, and the wind god sword has drawn ten thousand swords.

Although the skeleton man looks terrible, he has no resistance under Bai Chen's sword, and has been chopped to pieces in a moment.

However, when these broken skeletons fell to the ground, they formed a dense group of small skeletons, one by one flapping at Bai Chen.

The more the number is, the more the skeletons are cut. In an instant, the skeletons of the whole cemetery are cut into tens of thousands of small skeletons by Bai Chen.

These small skeletons, like tarsal maggots, emerge in endlessly, and the scene looks disgusting!

"What are these things? It's endless to cut them like this!"

Red lotus stands behind Bai Chen, gazing at the small skeletons all over the ground, and her mind hovers rapidly.

Up to now, Bai Chen finally regretted killing these monsters with his sword. Just for a while, the skeleton army here has reached 100000.

The attack of these skeletons is very fierce. Even Bai Chen doesn't dare to relax.

Besieged by a hundred thousand skeletons, Bai Chen has no time to think about it. He shouts to his back: "red lotus, think of a way quickly!"

"I'm trying to figure it out!"

Honglian stares at the pieces, and it feels as if they were put together by someone's spiritual power in an extremely mysterious way.

That is to say, this is a kind of control department of dexterity, and the enemy's strength is very overbearing!

"The tombstone villa is really a master!"

Ghost child and poisonous scorpion, already let red lotus headache, fortunately Tang Qin block them, just for her and Bai Chen for time, did not expect, this half of the way to kill a block.

These three masters alone can prove that tombstone villa is the strongest of the four!

Honglian just gazed at the fierce battle scene in front of her. After a long time, she still didn't find any clues.

In desperation, she had no choice but to lift the red sword. Her spiritual power surged out, and the flame of heat waves rose from the sword body.

"Bai Chen, I'll change you!"

Red lotus A Jiao drink, red awn suddenly a flash, body shape already rushed to white Chen side.

Taking advantage of the situation, Bai Chen quickly withdrew from the encirclement of the skeleton army.

Falling on a tombstone, Bai Chen can't help wiping a cold sweat and looking at the woman in red surrounded by the sea of skeletons, his heart is deeply touched.

Honglian's spirit skill is fire. It is obviously more advantageous to deal with those skeletons. However, even so, the number of skeletons is still more and more, and smaller and smaller.

Bai Chen stares at the big black fog in front of him. Those small skeletons, like bees, form a big black fog and attack red lotus like moths.

It seems that the number of small skeletons now is at least more than one million

No matter how strong Honglian is, it won't last long under the siege of the sea of skeletons.

Helpless, Bai Chen put the power of the soul out quickly, with a hundred miles as the axis, all the signs of life appeared in his perception in an instant.

Tang Qin and other people's breath, also appeared in his perception, he can feel, at the moment Tang Qin's spiritual power fluctuation is very strong, I'm afraid has released the thunder god armor!

Looking for again, suddenly, white Chen's eyes fiercely one coagulate, take out a jade bottle from the bosom, start to seal.

A gold bow full pull in the string, white Chen suddenly jumped into the air, in the distance of a tombstone.

"The fourth move of the eight drunken immortals - piercing cloud arrow!"

Whoosh!

The golden arrow came out of the string and drew a golden line under the night. In the blink of an eye, it entered the tombstone.

With a bang, the tombstone was blown to pieces in an instant. A dark shadow flashed by and rushed to another tombstone.

"I want to run!"

See this secret figure, white Chen heart a cold hum: explosion step!

Under a read, the figure of white Chen, uncanny disappeared in situ.

When he appeared, he had stopped before the shadow.

The dark shadow that comes from the collision is an old man with a thin face. When he sees Bai Chen appear out of thin air, Sen Hong's eyes are obviously surprised. His dry palm suddenly becomes an eagle's claw. A blood shadow flashes by and grabs Bai Chen's neck.Seeing this, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wind sword in his hand stopped him.

Bang!

With a dull sound, they both stepped back.

This person, unexpectedly is eight star break Yuan Jing!

Holding the palm of the hand, white Chen look at the old man's eyes, emerge a dignified.

"Ha ha, I'm so young. I'm so smart. It's a pity that you will fall here today!" In the old man's gloomy sneer, six blue flames appeared all over him. The floating and jumping of these six flames seemed to have vitality, but also full of hostility to Bai Chen.

Seeing the six blue flames, Honglian, who was fighting in the sea of skeletons in the distance, yelled: "be careful, he is the elder of tombstone villa, the old man of ghost fire!"

Old man Guihuo?

White Chen eyelids slightly lift, eyes gradually emerge a smile.

"I don't care whether you are human fire or ghost fire. You should be dumb in front of me today!"

The white Chen body shape moves, a sharp strong wind, then is toward the ghost fire old man to flash to sweep.

The sword is cold and fierce. Old man Guihuo doesn't panic at all. He twists his body by force. At the moment of avoiding the sword, his dry palm grasps Bai Chen's armpit again.

"Canxiangquan!"

White Chen's figure suddenly twinkles, arrives at the ghost fire old man behind, the wind divine sword already takes the sound of breaking the wind, cuts to his back bone.

Feeling the meaning of the sword behind him, the old man was obviously surprised. Six blue flames suddenly whirled rapidly and gradually spread out.

"Here it is

Didn't expect this flame can also instantly put out, white Chen quickly take back the sword awn, all the way back.

However, the whirling force of the six groups of flames formed a powerful storm, and instantly engulfed Bai Chen.

Between the violent storm, Bai Chen was swept by the strong wind, his body was crumbling, and his sight was blurred.

Bang!

A dull sound, ghost fire old man's palm, accurate clap in Bai Chen's chest.

Hit hard, white Chen blood spray in the air, the body is like a broken kite flying out of the storm, and then heavily hit the ground, shaking up a piece of dust.