Chapter 10 Mysterious Skull

Hearing Zhu Jian's request, Lin Zhen immediately agreed: "Master's request, dare not obey?"

"Hahaha, you boy, it's really no different from your master. Don't you ask about the giant demon's cultivation? Zhu Jian suddenly laughed.

"Since my uncle asked me to go, it must be that the boy has the ability to deal with the giant demon." Lin Zhendao.

"Yes, that guy has been injured by me, and his cultivation is worse than you." Zhu Jian smiled and said, "If that's the case, if the giant demon does anything else, please bother the three virtuous nephews to go immediately."

After saying that, the cast sword clapped their hands gently, and the three suddenly felt a change in the scenery in front of them, but when they appeared again, they were in front of a high tower.

The cast sword stretched out a finger, and a gossip symbol appeared on the soles of the three people's feet, and the three disappeared in place under the flash.

"I hope it's still in time." The casting sword muttered.

"Is this the demon tower?" Looking at the mysterious runes constantly flashing on the wall and the strong demonic places around her, Li Linger was secretly shocked.

Lin Zhen said with a wry smile, "Well, I feel uncomfortable all over."

"Mengqi is also." The little girl grabbed Lin Zhen's clothes tightly and looked timid.

Li Linger suddenly remembered one thing: "Yes, you two can be said to be not human bodies. Is it also affected by this lock demon tower?

Lin Zhen awakened the bloodline of the dragon clan, not to mention Mengqi, but she didn't know what her real body was.

"Since even I am like this, those pure demons must be suppressed. Let's go quickly. The giant demon has been in for a long time." Lin Zhendao.

"This lock demon tower is so empty. Didn't you say to suppress a lot of demons?" Li Linger was very puzzled when she saw this extremely empty appearance.

Lin Zhen sighed when he heard the words, "It seems that we should thank the giant demon. He has released all the demon clans. Nowadays, although those demon clans have been subdued, they have not been reintroduced, so we should only be careful of those demon clans who have not gone out. But I guess there are not many such guys.

Perhaps because of this, the three of them did not encounter any obstacles and went all the way down to the third floor.

From afar, I saw a skeleton sitting at the door of the door to the second floor. As the three approached, the skeleton slowly stood up, with a strong momentum on its body.

"Gaga... I didn't expect that there would be a guy with the blood of the mythical beast coming in. If I eat you, I can be reborn." The skull's chin closed one by one, but the sound came from the skull, which was really strange.

This situation directly scared Mengqi to cover her eyes and hide behind Li Linger.

"Linger, you protect Mengqi. This guy will be handed over to me." Lin Zhen's eyes shined, and the guy in front of him was extremely oppressive, but his cultivation did not reach the ninth realm, which was the best opponent.

"Ji Jie... Although your blood is not pure, you will do it." The skeleton looked at Lin Zhen, and then a huge sickle appeared in his hand, and the breath of terror suddenly emanated.

The breath emanating from the sickle seemed to absorb the souls of the three people.

Lin Zhen looked at the sickle and moved in his heart: "The ghost sickle? Was this guy once a ghost? Only the ghost world has such magic weapons. Now it is a skeleton shelf, so he has regained his body. Doesn't it mean that this guy was the ninth realm to refine the real body and enter the realm of incarnation before his death? The unlucky guy is so easy to repair his body, but he has been slaughtered again and has to start all over again.

The Kowloon Sword was in his hand in an instant, and then the Kowloon Sword was covered with a former Ninth Ghost Cultivation. Lin Zhen was not careful. Who knew what the power of this old immortality was.

Just as Lin Zhen looked at him vigilantly, suddenly there was an extremely frightening feeling. Lin Zhen quickly retreated and immediately saw that the demented ghost sickle appeared from where he had just stood, and the guy did not move and still stood still.

"That's indeed the real body." Lin Zhen looked at the skeleton with a solemn look: "Is it the art of space shuttle? Humph."

Lin Zhen's expression restrained, and the anger suddenly broke out. The Kowloon Sword emitted an overwhelming momentum, and suddenly the whole third layer seemed to turn into a world of swords.

And there is only one enemy in this world, which is the skeleton in front of the door.

Spiritual power, the ground, walls, ceiling, and even the door behind him turned into countless swords and attacked him fiercely.

For a while, the skeleton felt as if he had been isolated, and the whole world was against himself, and Lin Zhen was the master of this world.

"I actually understood some of the abilities of the ninth realm in the eighth realm. Sure enough." The skeleton exclaimed, and then the ghost sickle in his hand lit up, and a fierce breath shot out of the blade.

ci la......

As if the sound of cutting the cloth, the world of the sword was suddenly cut open, and the skeleton turned into a light and shot towards the gap.

Lin Zhen shouted secretly when he saw the situation: "It's really worthy of being a former ninth monk, who actually concentrated all his strength to attack the weakest point."

After all, the field of this sword is incomplete and fails to reach the realm of perfection, but this skeleton once reached the ninth height. Now although its strength is no longer there, his eyesight still exists, and he can see the weakness of Lin Zhen's move at a glance.

"Where to go." Lin Zhen roared, and the Kowloon Divine Sword burst out in an instant. With a passionate dragon roar, a ball of lightning emanating electric snakes suddenly appeared in the direction of the skeleton, but it was Lin Zhen who directly used the thunder power of the Kowloon Sword.

As soon as the nine-flying demon god thunder appeared, it immediately spread out and turned into a thunder and lightning giant net under the hood.

"Drink..." The giant sickle in the skeleton's hand suddenly scratched and abruptly cut the power grid, but it was also slow for a moment.

Just this moment, Lin Zhen's body had flashed before the crack: "Take me another sword."

Endless hatred, the anger suddenly blew out of Lin Zhen's body like a wind, which suddenly made the skeleton exude these two feelings, but it was extremely chaotic, and anger and hatred could not help changing on him.

"Ah..." The skeleton suddenly shouted, and his body was shocked. He woke up from Lin Zhen's soul attack, but Lin Zhen's shocking sword appeared in front of him.

This sword is like a meteor falling from the sky. It is fierce and tragic, and as traceless as the antelope hanging horn. It escapes an indescribable trajectory as far and near, slowly and urgent, attacking in an extremely contradictory state.