Chapter 149 Spelled

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was about to be chased, a fierce force suddenly rose in the old man's heart. The skull tied at the other end of the long line broke away at the moment when his eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth full of bones wide opened and flew towards the two people in front of him.

At this time, a gust of wind blew down the cotton cloth on Niu Xiaopang's eyes, revealing a pair of half-squinted eyes. Because he had not seen the light for a long time, Niu Xiaopang felt very dazzling and uncomfortable as soon as he opened his eyes, but as soon as he got used to the uncomfortable feeling, he immediately saw a skull shining with a strange fire in his eyes behind him flying at a rapid speed, and his mouth was wide open. Seeing that the momentum was about to bite something. Of.

At that time, Niu Xiaopang was very anxious and wanted to shout out, but something seemed to be stuffed in his throat. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't speak. Zhao Xuan, wrapped around Niu Xiaopang's waist with one hand and kept sweeping obstacles in front of him with the other, did not notice that the danger in the rear had quietly come. It's not so much that I don't pay attention as I don't have time to take care of it. Because there are many ancient trees on the road ahead, if you don't pay attention to the direction, you may hit the tree and make your face blue and swollen. Therefore, all his attention can only be put forward for the time being.

Seeing that the skull is getting closer and closer, and it is facing the back of Zhao Xuan's neck. I'm so anxious to see this Niu Xiaopang! At that time, his only thought was not to hurt his good brother, but he couldn't say anything and couldn't remind Zhao Xuan.

Finally, the skull came to a place more than ten centimeters away from Zhao Xuan, hanging in mid-air, and the ghost fire in his eyes flashed and was about to rush to bite his neck.

Seeing this situation, Niu Xiaopang didn't care about it. He tried his best to turn his head, then opened his mouth and bit the long line wrapped around the skull's head, and then used the little strength left in his body to pull the long line and nod his head down.

The original target of the skull was Zhao Xuan. Who would have thought that Niu Xiaopang would come to this moment. The whole gray-white head shell hit the rock pile on the ground in a strong shock, making a crisp sound of bones hitting the stone.

This collision was amazing. Blood oozed from the skull's head, dripping down the gray-white head shell, and a dark and light color formed a strong contrast under the scorching sun, which looked extremely horrible. Moreover, when the skull was hit on the rock, it also made a trembling scream, just like the nine hells.

After hearing the noise, Zhao Xuan turned around and saw the tragic situation on the rock at first sight. He was so scared that his soul was about to fly away. But soon, he realized something was wrong and turned around and shouted, "Fat, fat man."

Niu Xiaopang half narrowed his eyes and showed a smiling face to Zhao Xuan. But after not holding on for a while, his whole body trembled and his head fell into Zhao Xuan's arms. The one just exerted his strength and almost exhausted his whole body. Fortunately, the danger was over, and he fell asleep on his brother's shoulder.

However, after the thrill, another one came. Just as Zhao Xuan paid all his attention to Niu Xiaopang, the skull stained with blood suddenly rose to the sky, and then roared down, just above Zhao Xuan.

This time, Zhao Xuan was more alert and didn't have to lift it. He just listened to the sound to know that the skull was a few meters away from his head.

"Oh!" After a sharp rebuke, he dodged aside with Niu Xiaopang's body. At the same time, there was a colorful light in his right palm, and then a fairy sword had been erected in the air, just aimed at the skull.

The skull dodged to the side when it saw it, but because the speed was too fast, it could not stop at all. Only the muffled sound of the bone hitting the metal was heard, and a terrible scene happened.

The whole skull plunged into the blade of the fairy sword, and drops of blood slowly fell along the sword body. Perhaps receiving the stimulation of blood, the sword slowly appeared on the sword spirit's face, and its two eyes stared fiercely at the two ghost eyes on the skull's head. After the four eyes facing each other, two green bars clearly appeared on the fairy sword, and the ghost fire in the skull's eyes also soared. The two seemed to provoke each other.

Zhao Xuan saw the green bar emerge and knew that the sword spirit was angry. Sure enough, after making a grimace at the skull, the sword spirit quickly burst out a strong force and pulled the skull away from the blade.

For a moment, blood splashed, and the air was filled with a little blood mist.

The skull was thrown far away by the fairy sword, hit a hard stone with a bang, and immediately broke into countless pieces. However, the two ghost fires in their eyes took the opportunity to escape and flew forward.

Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the fairy sword returned to his hand. Looking at the fast-flying black figure not far away, he dared not stay for a moment. The fairy sword in his hand rose again and became three or four times bigger in the air. Then, he helped Niu Xiaopang jump up.

"Let's go."

After an order, Xianjian took the two people through a stream and flew to the deeper forest. Behind him, the old man's black robe hunted in the wind. Originally, he came for Yunlong, but now Zhao Xuan has destroyed the skull of one of his magic weapons. This beam seems to be deeply knotted.

After traveling through the forest for a long time, the fairy sword slowly stopped until it was blocked by a huge gable in front of it.

"There is no way?" Zhao Xuan looked around and said to himself.

The terrain here is very strange. Except for a forest road that can be crossed, the east, west and north sides are blocked by the mountains. There is only a triangular-shaped opening at the top of the three sides, and a small blue sky and white clouds can be faintly seen. Not to mention how far the ground is from the only opening above, even if it doesn't take effort to fly up, it is estimated that such a small opening will not allow one person and half things to pass!

Zhao Xuan's ears ** a few times and heard a movement in the dense forest ahead. He knew in his heart that it was the difficult old man who was going to catch up with him. He couldn't help cursing angrily, "Damn it, who blocked several mountains here?"

As soon as he said the words, he thought it was a little funny. Who has the ability to move here? It's true that you can't scold people. Don't admit defeat!

Hearing the movement in front of him getting louder and louder, Zhao Xuan's whole heart was about to be pulled away from his body and walked around impatiently. What should I do?" In this situation, is it advancing or retreating? Is it true that you have to wait here to die? I just killed the skull, and I don't think the immortal will give up.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan was not too distressed. Seeing him like this, Xianjian slowly flew over and stopped beside him. Two green bars appeared, and the sword spirit appeared again.

"Do you spell it?" Zhao Xuan looked at Jianling and immediately guessed what it meant.

The sword spirit nodded.

"Okay, it's time to fight."