Peerless Spirit Master

  Chapter 198 The real master of the city of bones is!

   If someone asked Qing Yunge before, have you ever seen a group of souls and skeletons chasing you?

  Qing Yunge will definitely answer: "This is impossible."

   You thought it was Plants vs. Zombies!

but now!

  Qing Yunge looked at the army of undead still dozens of meters away from her, and felt that her mind was severely impacted.

  The front is the ordinary undead, the middle is the skeleton man, and the next is the frost dragon.

   These undead creatures, which were originally only found in ancient books, now all appeared in front of her.

   "Feather, feather." Qing Yunge turned around immediately, then ran, shouting, "Why are these undead chasing me?"

   "I don't know about my lord, my lord!" Sword Spirit also looked disheveled, and he stammered, "Could it be that they see that you are not actually an undead?"

  Although the intelligence of the undead is not high, they can at least distinguish the same kind.

   When a group of dead people see a living person, they must be chasing it!

   "What's the use of you!" Qing Yunge summoned the Fengli Sword with her backhand, and then faced a sword light behind her.

   Hearing the sound of "Boom-", the earth trembled violently, followed by a cloud of dust.

When the    sword light went out, when I looked again, half of the undead army had collapsed.

  Many skeletons were directly shattered, and the bones rolled around.

Although under this move, those huge frost dragons did not suffer any impact, but they were obviously also afraid of the huge pressure just now, and then stopped, staring at the red figure in front with their sharp eyes, A few growls came from his throat.

   The other uninjured undead immediately scattered, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

The    ruins turned into an empty land again, and only the distant city still stood there quietly.

   "I'm going!" Seeing this scene, Sword Spirit's eyes suddenly widened, "Master, what move did you just use? So awesome?"

   One sword kills ten thousand people, ah not all souls!

   As expected, Qing Yunge was also surprised, she spread her hands: "Can I say that I didn't use any moves?"

   She didn't even use the "Fengtian Art", she simply attacked, and it became like this.

   She is also very puzzled!

   "It's hell!" Sword Spirit was even more shocked, "Could it be that you have the physique to automatically ward off the undead?"

   "Then why didn't you get out together?" Hearing this, Qing Yunge slapped her with a slap, "If I had that kind of physique, would they still chase me?"

  Although Feather is not an undead, his current state is also a kind of spiritual body.

   Sword Spirit covered his head and complained aggrieved: "Master, you murdered me!"

   "Huh?" Hearing this, Qing Yunge looked at him in surprise, "I've beaten you so many times, shouldn't you be used to it?"

  Sword Spirit: "…"

   No, he can't get used to it.

"Master, I have an idea that I don't know if I should say it or not." Sword Spirit said solemnly after seeing the frost giants slowly leaving, "I may know why your move just now caused such power. ."

   "Tell me." Qing Yunge snapped her fingers, and the Fenglijian was absorbed into her body again.

   She looked lazy and relaxed, as if she was just hanging out in the market.

"The original intention of Fenglijian was to resist the dark orcs." Jian Ling shook his head, "Dark orcs and undead creatures are all derived from darkness, so it should be that Fenglijian has great restraint on them, even if it is only Swinging a sword casually can cause fatal injuries."

   "Well, it makes sense." Qing Yunge touched her chin, "It seems that I was able to kill Yuan Lei so easily at that time, and it should be due to Feng Lijian's credit."

  Although she didn't know how the creatures like Orcs were made, she was sure that it had nothing to do with Dark Orcs, so Feng Lijian had restraint on Dark Orcs, and Orcs would be more restrained.

   "Okay, stop talking nonsense." Qing Yunge glanced at the smug sword spirit, raised her hand and tapped his head, "Quickly sense the yellow sword spirit for this girl."

  Although she has the Fengli Sword in her hand, she is not afraid of those undead creatures, but this is not her home ground. The most important thing at present is to get the sword soul first.

   "Master, wait." The sword spirit began to sense, and after a while, his expression changed immediately, a little dumb, and a little stupid.

   "What's the matter?" Qing Yunge stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Sword Spirit's eyes, she said in surprise, "Why do you look constipated? Feather, shouldn't you be..."

   paused, as if mulling over an appropriate word: "Are you in a hurry?"

   Hearing this sentence, Sword Spirit was so angry that his spirit body was almost blurred. He clutched his chest and looked sad: "Master, how can you say that about your cute and witty Sword Spirit?"

   "So what's the matter?" Qing Yunge no longer intends to tangle with her silly sword spirit, "Where is the yellow sword spirit?"

   "Master, I think it might be a mistake that we came to the Isle of Reincarnation." The sword spirit suddenly became solemn, and his voice was very serious.

   "How do you say this?" Qing Yunge narrowed her eyes.

   "Because of the location of this yellow sword soul, it..." The sword spirit is dejected, "It is in the place where the bones of the city of bones are buried."

   "Oh—" Qing Yunge nodded, "So is there a problem?"

  Although it is not a good place to hear the name, but from the first sword soul, none of them appeared in a good place.

   "There is a problem, the problem is big!" Upon hearing this, the sword spirit began to jump, "There is a possibility that you will not be able to get out of that place, master! The place where the bones are buried!"

  Feather said that he really couldn't understand why this third sword soul was so strange and would come to the Isle of Reincarnation. It stands to reason that such a place of death should not appear in the sword master's journey.

   It's hard to understand.

   "Don't worry." Qing Yunge looked calm, "Since there is a way to get in, then there must be a way to get out."

   She has long been prepared to be more dangerous every time. After all, if you want to become stronger, you have to pay a price.

"Master, you probably don't know where the bones are buried." Jian Ling felt that the calmness of his sword master could not be described in words, he persuaded bitterly, "The entire Su family died there, you Now that the cultivation base is only the fifth stage of the soul, it is impossible to go."

   "Where did the Su family perish?" Qing Yunge was a little surprised. She held her chin and pondered for a while, "Then I'll go take a look."

   Hearing this sentence, Jian Ling was dumbfounded, and then immediately began to howl: "Master, you can't be impulsive, what if you die!"

   Qing Yunge, who had just walked a few steps, stumbled. She threw her eye knife and said coldly, "I am a soul, what is the way to die here?"

   She really wanted to use the Fengli Sword to shoot the sword spirit who had been trying to kill her to death!

   I was living a good life, what if I was really slapped by a crow?

   "Hurry up and lead the way." Qing Yunge grabbed Sword Spirit's ear, "If you hurry up, I can go back for breakfast tomorrow morning."

When    was pulling, she thought to herself, Feather, the spiritual body, is very solid. When she touches him now, she can feel it.

   You must know that at the very beginning, when she stretched out her hand, it was still a cloud of air.

   According to this posture, she felt that when the fifth sword soul returned, the feathers should be able to successfully condense the human body.

   "Master, please!" The sword spirit saw that his persuasion was ineffective, so his heart sank, thinking that it would be a big deal that he would sleep for a few more thousand years, and then he would be a good spirit again.

  The area of ​​the Isle of Reincarnation is much larger than Qing Yunge imagined. The location where she was teleported by the Necromancer should be the edge of the island, and from here to the City of Bones, it would take more than half of the island.

  Although she is currently a divine soul, she can also float, but she found that it was too much of the power of the divine soul, so she had to summon Zi Ming, who was sleeping in the Qixuan space.

As soon as   Zi Ming came out, the tiredness on his face disappeared immediately, he spread his wings and looked excited.

  The Isle of Reincarnation also has many nightmares of the Nine Netherworlds, but the level is not very high, generally the level of divine beasts.

  The high-level profound beasts of the same kind have a great deterrent effect on low-level ones, so Ziming is like a duck to water here, and he can do it with ease, and there are even a few Nine Nether Nightmares kneeling towards it.

   Soon, they came to the city of bones.

  Cities of Bones are guarded by Skeletons, whose leaders are Skeletal Lords.

The    city gate is made of a giant skull, and the head looks terrifying and extremely hideous.

   Banners fluttering in the wind on the city gate. Under one banner, there is a skeleton knight stationed. They wear helmets and armor, just like the Guards.

   One person, one spirit and one beast stood under the city gate, as if delicious food was about to be fed into the belly of a skeleton.

   However, what surprised both Qing Yunge and Jian Ling was that when they entered the City of Bones, there was not a single skeleton to stop them.

   Even the few skeleton knights guarding the gate saw them, and their bones were trembling with fright.

   "Master, why do I feel that these skeletons are afraid of us?" Jian Ling Zhang Er was puzzled, "Can you really ward off the undead?"

   These undead creatures are definitely not afraid of him, because they can't even see him.

   "No, they shouldn't be afraid of me." Although Qing Yunge didn't know why, she could clearly feel that the source of these skeleton people's fear was not her.

   Who would that be?

  Qing Yunge glanced at Zi Ming who was walking beside her, her eyes slightly dark.

   How does she feel that these skeleton people are afraid of Ziming?

   But the skeleton knights guarding the city gate, one of them has reached the devil level, and with so many troops, will they be afraid of a super mythical beast?

   This is strange.

   "Let's go first." Qing Yunge stretched out his hand and touched Ziming's head, with a low voice, "Since they don't attack us, then it'll save trouble."

   Sword Spirit and Zi Ming both nodded, followed behind the girl in the red dress, and walked into the huge city of bones.

   And this scene was carefully watched by the people in the palace in the center of the City of Bones.

   What is surprising is that this palace is not as cold and awe-inspiring as other buildings on the Isle of Reincarnation, but instead is resplendent, and it is not much worse than the Grand Palace in Shengna City.

   In the palace, there are even dancing girls with veils. They are slim and graceful. Anyone can see that they do not belong to any kind of undead creature.

  They are alive.

   Looking up, there is a throne made of gold, and in front of the throne there is a long table full of melon and fruit snacks, which looks very fresh.

   "Bastard!" The figure sitting on the throne waved his hand violently, throwing all the jade plates on the table, "Isn't it already dead? Why did it appear again?"

   It was a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man. His face was morbidly pale, but he couldn't hide his imposing manner. He was also not an undead creature, but a living person.

   A person appeared in the City of Bones, and it seemed to be very powerful, which was a bit strange.

   With this cold drink, the sound of the bells and drums stopped in an instant, and the dancers also stopped dancing, and then knelt down tremblingly.

The voice of the    figure was icy cold, with a stern killing intent: "Who can tell Gu, how did it appear here?"

   No one answered.

   "Alva!" The figure suddenly looked to the other side, "Tell me, what the **** is going on?!"

   There is a huge cage, and in the cage is a pair of skeletons, and the skeleton looks extremely broken, and even several joints are broken.

   Hearing the sound, he raised his head slightly, and a cold laughter came out of Sen Bai's bones: "You don't do things cleanly, how would I know?"

   "Alva!" Hearing this, the figure became even more angry, and he roared, "How dare you speak to me with such an attitude?"

  The skeleton man named "Alva" turned his head and ignored the person on the high seat.

  If the skeleton also has expressions, then Alva's face must be mocking and sneering at this moment.

   Seeing this scene, the man was even more angry, but he had no choice but to throw his temper on others: "Go away, go away alone!"

The    dancers shrank and went down immediately. The ground was a mess, and the temperature of the entire palace was extremely low.

   In the silence, Lingluo's voice suddenly sounded, and the person who came was a woman. She walked slowly to the person on the high seat and half-knelt down.

   "Don't be angry, Wang." She stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the splintered wound on his palm. She looked like a civet cat, "Since it's still alive, Wang should be happy."

   "How do you say this?" He reached out and stroked the woman's long hair, his expression gloomy.

   "It's still alive, then it means that the thing must still be there." The woman smiled lightly, charming and coquettish, "The king can follow it, find that thing, and then..."

   She stood up and sat in the middle-aged man's arms, her voice soft: "According to it."

   "Then not only the city of bones, but the entire Isle of Reincarnation will become the king's territory."

   "Even if the guardian of the undead family comes, it won't help."

   "Hahahaha, the beauty really can talk." The middle-aged man laughed and seemed extremely happy, "It makes sense, it makes sense, Isolation Ma sent someone to follow it."

   "As long as the king is happy." The woman snuggled into his arms with a gentle expression on her face.

   But there is a hidden murderous intent in the middle-aged pupils that cannot be seen.

"Alva!" At this time, the middle-aged man thought of the skeleton man he was imprisoning again, and he shouted, "I want to release you now, I just need you to follow that Nine Nether Nightmare, do you hear? "

When he said   , he stretched out his finger and pointed to the picture in the water mirror.

   There is a man and a beast on the screen. They are heading towards the burial ground at the moment, and all the undead creatures have avoided them along the way.

   As if a king was coming, no one dared to look up.

"Hmph, you think of me at this time?" Hearing this, Alva raised his head again, his voice was hoarse, but extremely cold, "When you imprisoned me, you didn't have such a good face. ."

"It's different now." The middle-aged man didn't care, he stood up, walked to the cage, opened the lock, and his expression softened, "As long as you do this for me, this city of bones , it will be yours in the future."

  Alva looked at him coldly and did not answer.

   "How is it?" A determined smile appeared on the middle-aged man's lips, "Alva Slaughter, the most powerful skull lord among our three lords."

   "Will you grant me this request?"

   Hearing this, Alva's bones stiffened suddenly. He looked at the middle-aged man coldly, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what to think.

   At this time, the seductive woman also came down, she smiled slightly, and said, "The king finally let you out, you have to cherish it."

   Alva snorted coldly, then raised his hand, in the tone of an order: "Untie it for me."

   The middle-aged man just wanted to get angry, but he had to obey when he thought of what he wanted from the person in front of him.

  Without the shackles of the chains, Alva's wounds healed in an instant.

   He slowly got up, walked out of the cage, then glanced meaningfully at the middle-aged man, and sneered again: "I hope you remember what you said."

   "Patriarch Su, Suho."

   (end of this chapter)