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"These are undead skeletons. After a cultivator dies, their soul will not disperse, causing their corpse to feel resentment. Relying on the will of immortality, they will stay within the Demon Heart Forest." The hall master looked at the skeleton in front of him with a grim expression.

"Can we defeat them?" Li Mingxue asked.

Yang Linglong said: "With Ling Hao around, there's no need to be afraid."

Bai Qing smiled, looked at Yang Linglong and said, "Yes."

The Death Spirit Skull shook its skeleton frame and rushed over. Its sharp bone claws seemed as if they wanted to shatter the bodies of everyone present.

The black hole in his eye sockets was filled with black gas, and it was emitting a monstrous amount of black gas.

Ling Hao raised his longsword, and shattered the skeleton that bore the brunt of the blow.

From his point of view, these undead skeletons only had a cultivation base at the fourth stage of True Sun. This was nothing to fear; destroying these skeletons only required two hall masters and himself.

"Two hall masters, let's clear these skeletons."

"All of you, back away." Ling Hao said to the rest of the women. To them, if they couldn't defeat the Death Spirit Skull, it was likely they would be held back if they rushed up.

Ling Hao raised his long sword, and the sword light drew a circle of light around the disciples, trapping them within. No matter how the Undead Skeleton attacked, the light barrier was not damaged in the slightest.

He quickly stepped out and soared into the sky as he shouted, "Swing the sword in all directions!"

The sword light was bright and dazzling. Countless sword energies rushed towards those skeletons, smashing them into ashes.

The three of them busied themselves for a moment, and then these skeleton soldiers turned into ashes.

"Aooo …"

A low and deep voice came from the depths of the abyss. The hearts of the people who had just been through a dangerous situation all rose to their throats at this moment.

What was that sound?

Absolutely not human!

At this moment, the ground beneath their feet trembled slightly, as if a huge object was walking towards them, causing the ground to tremble.

"It's over, it's the Skeleton King! Everyone run!" The hall master was shocked. A skeleton walked out from beside the huge ancient tree. It was several zhang in length with sharp bone spikes at its feet.

The billowing black gas in their eyes made people feel a chill down their spines!

Such a huge skeleton made everyone feel helpless.

When Yang Linglong saw it, she shook her head.

"According to the ancient records, the king of the undead skeletons. His cultivation is high, and he has absorbed the undead energy to cultivate."

"It's not something we can contend against right now."

After she finished speaking, the hearts of the disciples behind her gradually turned cold.

"Is there no way to escape?"

"That's right. We are here to find Demon Spirits to increase our cultivations. We are not here to seek death." Li Mingxue said.

"Shut up, you haven't even fought, and you're already so dejected?"

The Vermillion Bird Hall's leader coldly berated.

"Die!" The Skeleton King spat out two words as his arm suddenly stretched out a few hundred feet and grabbed Bai Qing.

His sharp bone claws stabbed into Bai Qing's neck, instantly causing blood to leak out. The Skull King opened its mouth and a suction force came forth. Bai Qing only felt her life gradually disappearing.

It was already too late for Ling Hao to react.

He could see that the Skeleton King was absorbing Bai Qing's life force.

"Stop!" Ling Hao flew forward, and instantly stood on the Skeleton King's shoulder, raising his longsword high.

"Ding! Ding!"

When the sword pierced his head, only this sound could be heard. Everyone turned pale with fright.

How hard was this Skeleton King's head?

Seeing that Bai Qing's expression was getting more and more dejected, Ling Hao was slightly anxious. He could be ruthless towards his enemies, but he would never be ruthless towards his own people.

This girl was in the same academy as him.

"Bastard, stop." The two hall masters and all the disciples rushed forward. All of their martial arts were directed at the Skeleton King. However, their only response was a "dang dang dang" sound, causing their hearts to feel despair.

Like a bunch of ants challenging a giant elephant

Bai Qing's small face was dull and lifeless. Her lips were pale and her face contorted in pain as she forced out a smile. Her voice was also weak.

"Thank you …" Thank you, Ling Hao. "

Ling Hao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. The Skeleton King's skeleton was as hard as darksteel, so no matter how he attacked, it was useless.