Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao knew that he had to figure out the situation here as soon as possible and find a way back to the real world. Otherwise, once trapped here, the consequences would be disastrous.

This place is not a good place at first glance. It is full of gloom and terror, and the darkness that may devour people at any time.

So Ling Xiao took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and walked forward. He took every step very cautiously, fearing that he would trigger some unknown traps or mechanisms. In this magic cave full of unknowns, he must always be vigilant to ensure his safety.

Click!

A crisp sound echoed in the silent void, as if something fragile was ruthlessly trampled.

Ling Xiao's footsteps paused slightly, and an inexplicable chill surged in his heart. He looked down and saw that there were piles of bones all over the ground under his feet. They were densely piled together, like an endless white ocean, completely covering the earth, leaving only a shocking desolation and silence.

Some of these bones were intact, while others were broken into pieces, as if telling a story of tragic past. Ling Xiao's eyes slowly swept over these bones, and a wave of emotion rose in his heart. He couldn't help but ask himself: "Is it a memory? Or an illusion?"

In order to find the truth, Ling Xiao stood there and slowly opened his Tai Chi Eyes. In those deep eyes, it seemed that two mysterious runes were slowly flowing, releasing a faint light, illuminating everything around him. He carefully observed the void, trying to find some clues from it.

After a while, Ling Xiao's mouth curled up a faint smile.

He seemed to have found the answer, and the smile was full of confidence and relief. He thought to himself: "This should not be an illusion, nor the memory of the spirit of the weapon. It seems to be a real space, but this space is independent of reality and isolated from the world."

All around, the cold wind blew, bringing a biting chill, making people's scalps numb. If those timid people were here, they would have been afraid and retreated. However, Ling Xiao seemed to be unaffected, and his eyes were still firm and resolute.

"Is it the test of the golden collar?" Ling Xiao raised his lips slightly, revealing a playful smile. He raised his feet and continued to walk forward, his steps firm and powerful. In this magic cave full of unknowns and dangers, he seemed to have found his direction and was ready to meet the upcoming challenges.

Not long after walking, Ling Xiao's steps suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

I saw that the originally silent skeletons on the ground began to slowly wriggle, making a series of creepy creaking sounds. This sudden change made Ling Xiao's heart alert.

At this moment, a skeleton in front of him suddenly stood up. Although its body had long been decayed, at this moment, it seemed to be driven by some mysterious power and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was quick-witted and dodged the attack of the skeleton easily. However, he did not relax his vigilance, but observed the changes around him more attentively.

Sure enough, when the skeleton missed, more skeletons on the ground around him began to stir. They seemed to be awakened by an invisible force and stood up one after another. For a moment, the whole space was filled with this heart-pounding creaking sound, as if countless dead souls were wailing in the darkness.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao couldn't help but frown slightly.

He thought to himself: "What the hell is going on? Just relying on these rotten skeletons, dare to call it a test?" In Ling Xiao's eyes, although these skeletons are numerous, they are just lifeless bones after all. How can they pose a threat to him?

However, despite his disdain, Ling Xiao was not careless at all. He knew that in this mysterious magic cave, any seemingly insignificant thing could hide deadly dangers. Therefore, he held the knife tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

At this moment, another skeleton suddenly stood up and rushed towards Ling Xiao. This time, Ling Xiao did not choose to dodge, but decisively swung his knife. With a crisp sound, the skeleton was directly cut in half and scattered all over the ground.

After all, these skeletons are too fragile. Even if there are a large number of them, in the eyes of a strong man like Ling Xiao, how can they be easily dealt with? There was a trace of contempt in his eyes, as if he was mocking these challengers who were overconfident.

However, at this moment, the surrounding skeletons seemed to have received some invisible orders and rushed towards him. Their dry bones made a crackling sound in the dark, like a terrifying army of undead, vowing to devour Ling Xiao.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly. He did not move, but just raised his hand slightly, and the bloodthirsty knife in his hand cut through the void like a flash of lightning. Wherever the knife light passed, the skeletons were directly cut in half, turning into piles of bones scattered on the ground.

However, what was shocking was that these severed skeletons did not dissipate, but seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and began to slowly piece together again.

Their broken bones emitted a strange light in the dark, as if they were performing a strange ritual. After a moment, the originally broken skeletons stood up again and still pounced towards Ling Xiao.

This scene made Ling Xiao slightly stunned. He had never seen such a strange scene.

A correct version of the one-by-one version!

However, he quickly regained his composure, with a firm look in his eyes. He knew that in this mysterious demon cave, anything that seemed incredible could happen. Therefore, he had to be vigilant at all times to deal with possible crises.

As time went on, there were more and more skeletons around, and they seemed endless, pouring towards Ling Xiao.

The bloodthirsty knife in Ling Xiao's hand swung faster and faster, and every slash was accompanied by a sound of flesh and bones being separated. However, even so, he gradually felt a little powerless. The number of those skeletons was too large, so many that even a strong man like him could hardly resist.

In the end, the bloodthirsty knife in Ling Xiao's hand began to slow down in the continuous slashing, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his face. He knew that if he continued like this, he would be overwhelmed by these skeletons sooner or later.

Therefore, he had to find a way to crack it as soon as possible to get rid of the predicament in front of him.

"My goodness, are they endless?" Ling Xiao was a little worried at this time. He didn't take these skeletons seriously before, but things that cannot be killed are still very worrying.