Chapter 7 Chapter Seven: The Skeleton of Fighting Saints

Xiao Yan's sudden drastic change of expression also attracted the attention of Xiao Yixian and the others. Everyone was startled at the moment, and asked carefully: "What's wrong?" Xiao Yan took a deep breath of cold air, and looked at those old ghosts who were getting closer and closer to the stone seat, and suddenly a bad feeling rose in his heart. After a short while, he grabbed Zi Yan and Qing Lin beside him, Said in a deep voice: "Quick back!" "Uh?" Xiao Yan's weird behavior made Xiao Yixian and others confused, but everyone always believed in Xiao Yan's words, so although they were very puzzled about the purpose of his behavior, they still immediately showed their strength. Xing hurriedly followed.

When Xiao Yan and the others quickly retreated, the old ghost and his party also stepped into the range of the stone seat, looking at the skeleton sitting cross-legged with fiery eyes, Dou Sheng, this level, even for For them, they all have an irresistible temptation. The Dou Zun may be called the top power in this continent, but they are still far from the real peak. Dou Zun and Dou Sheng, This is almost a process of qualitative leap, the gap between the two, almost nothing can make up for it... "Is this the skeleton of the Saint Dou..." The old ghost picking stars stared at the jade-white skeleton frantically, couldn't help but licked his mouth, took two steps again, and grabbed the skeleton with his big hand.

"laugh!" Just when the palm of the old ghost picking stars was about to touch the bones, a slight wriggling suddenly appeared in the space there, and immediately it turned into countless extremely sharp space spikes, stabbing the old ghost picking stars fiercely. above. The slight pain from the palm made the old ghost Zhaixing startled, and hurriedly withdrew his palm, but found that a lot of blood flowed from the palm, and a few drops of it gently dripped on the cross-legged body. sitting on the skeleton. Looking at the blood that fell on the jade white bones, a feeling of extreme uneasiness quietly crept from the old ghost's heart.

"Tianzun Zhaixing, what's wrong?" The few Hun Dianqiang who surrounded him saw the old ghost who picked up the stars suddenly froze, and they were also stunned and said in doubt. The old ghost picking stars seemed to have never heard of their cries. His eyes were fixed on the blood dripping on the bones. At this moment, the blood was slipping, but it was like touching cotton water. , infiltrated quietly. When all the blood seeped into the skeleton, the old ghost's eyes shrank suddenly. At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was some vitality emerging from the skeleton that had fallen for an unknown number of years in front of him.

"Okay, go back!" This old star-picking ghost also reacted quickly. The moment he sensed the vitality, a rapid roar came from his mouth. At the same time, his feet stamped on the ground, and his body was like lightning. shot out like a backwards. The old ghost who picked up the stars reacted quickly, but the other strong men of the Soul Palace were a bit slower, so after being stunned for a while, they began to use their physical skills to quickly retreat, but at this moment, it was too late... Just when they were about to retreat, the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone pedestal trembled slightly, and then, from the hollow skull, two groups of faint blood-red colors appeared flickeringly .

"what!" The blood glow emerged, and the skeleton of the fighting saint slowly raised its head, and a roar that shook the sky and earth, like the thunder of heaven and earth, suddenly yelled out of its mouth at this moment! The terrifying roar turned into sound waves in an instant, like a storm, centered on the stone seat, sweeping away like lightning. "Boom!" The first ones to be affected by the sound wave storm were naturally the slow-response soul masters. The sound wave caught up with them in an instant, and immediately, their bodies were like sandbags hit by shells, and there was a bang. , burst open in an instant, turned into a blood mist, and filled the air.

"Humph!" The star picking old ghost did not escape the range of the sound wave's attack, but he was powerful and reacted fast enough, so he did not burst into blood mist instantly like other unlucky guys, but the sound wave swept him still made him There was a burst of qi and blood in the body, and a low muffled hum sounded in the throat, obviously also injured a little. Even the strength of the old ghost picking stars can't stand the sonic roar of the fighting saint's skeleton. Therefore, this sound wave is a real death scythe for most people in the hall... Many powerhouses in the hall are still chasing the remaining three scrolls at this moment, sharp sound waves spread like lightning, and many figures in mid-air suddenly freeze, and immediately burst into a bloody mist And then, for a moment, the entire hall was filled with thick blood mist.

The sudden bloody scene also made everyone wake up from the temptation of heaven-level fighting skills. Horror quickly flooded their faces, and the fighting spirit in their bodies surged out unreservedly. Escape from the center of the hall. The sound wave spread, and after causing a chilling massacre, it finally dissipated under the ugly faces of everyone. Looking at the blood mist slowly drifting down in the midair, everyone's heart was full of excitement. There was a strong chill of shock, and there were at least hundreds of people who were desperately under the sound wave first, and among them, there were even two Dou Zun experts!

"Even Dou Zun is a sound wave that can kill in seconds..." Everyone who had escaped, all of them swallowed hard at this moment, even the black-robed old man from the Sky Demon and Phoenix Clan was covered in cold sweat. "Old ghost picking stars, what have you done?" Tang Zhen and the others, who had recovered from such an accident, turned their furious gazes to the old ghost picking stars who had also escaped from birth, and said angrily. Hearing Tang Zhen's angry voice, everyone's shocked and angry eyes turned to the old ghost who picked up the stars. They could all see clearly that this old ghost caused this matter.

Being glared at by so many strong men, the corners of the old ghost's mouth twitched, his mouth full of bitterness. He never thought that things would suddenly become like this. This suddenly erupted with such terrifying energy. Because Xiao Yan and his group retreated quickly, there was no damage, but seeing that the number of people in the hall had decreased by nearly half in an instant, their scalps couldn't help but feel a little numb. The bones are too scary, right? "I don't know why the bones that have fallen for countless years suddenly erupted, and all the strong men in my soul hall died..." The old ghost picking stars took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, trying to wash himself away There are many strong people here, and with his own strength, he has no ability to offend all of them.

"If it wasn't for your blood falling on the bones, how could you wake them up? Now, do you still want to shirk?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan sneered. Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the face of the old ghost picking stars changed, but after feeling more and more angry eyes around him, he could only cup his hands and said: "It is true that this matter is reckless, but the urgent matter is not It's time to investigate the responsibility, if the old man's prediction is correct, the Dou Sheng's skeleton should be a trace of thought left by this strong man during his lifetime, it is not difficult to deal with, as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to suppress it." "A single thought is so terrifying. If the previous sound waves come again, I am afraid that not many people here will survive." Tang Zhen's face sank like water. Several people were killed by the sound wave. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he couldn't help but want to attack Old Ghost Zhaixing. "Since the scroll has been obtained, let's go separately. This thing is too terrifying..." Among the crowd, someone whispered, with an unconcealable fear in his voice. That kind of power is really too terrifying. "If you can't leave, this idea will definitely kill all the people who broke into the ruins. If you escape, I'm afraid no one will be able to get out alive." The old ghost picking stars said in a deep voice. Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, he felt that this old ghost really wanted to get rid of the skeleton of the fighting saint, but with the latter's cautious character, it was impossible for him to go so desperately for no reason... The words of the old ghost who picked up the stars also caused a commotion. Some of the weaker people showed more and more fear on their faces, but no one dared to turn around and run away. "Crack!" When the crowd was commotioning, there was a sudden sound of bones twisting in the blood mist-filled hall. Under this sound, all the commotion was immediately quieted down, and horrified eyes stared at the blood mist filled hall. In the center of the main hall, the fear spread more and more serious at this moment. "Da da……" The sound of bones touching the ground was approaching from far away. The sound was not loud, but it was like stepping on the hearts of everyone, which made people feel extremely depressing. "Be careful...don't separate." Xiao Yan looked solemn, turned his head to Xiao Yixian and the others and said in a low voice, this situation is completely out of control, the resurrection of Dou Sheng's skeleton is really too frightening. Little Doctor Immortal and the others also nodded. If it is not done well this time, I am afraid that all the people here will have to be buried here. I am afraid that there are not many people present who can take the sonic attack before. In the main hall, under the gaze of all eyes, the blood mist slowly fluctuated. Immediately, a skeleton whose whole body was stained blood-red by the blood mist walked slowly out of the blood mist, and appeared under everyone's gaze. . "Who breaks through the ruins, die!" The blood-colored skeleton stopped a hundred meters in front of the crowd, and slowly raised its head. In its empty eyes, blood flickered, and an ancient, hoarse and indifferent voice resounded softly in the hall.