Chapter 82 The Skull King

Many skeletons shuttle between the cliffs and rocks. They are agile one by one, like monkeys, climbing in the cliffs with a huge gap between ups and downs.

There was a sudden explosion behind him, and then the mountain shook. Zhang Yuan looked back and found that a hundred-foot-wide cliff fell from the high cliff. The cliff stone hit the ground, and the sandstone suddenly flew into the sky.

Several skeletons had no time to avoid. They were pressed into powder by tens of millions of pounds of cliff stones on the spot, hitting the flying stones, breaking through the air and breaking more than a dozen skeletons. The sudden changes did not cause their panic, and countless skeletons still ran forward quickly as if nothing had happened. It seems that death is not terrible for them at all.

Zhang Yuan looked up and saw a cliff stone hundreds of feet wide above his head. This wide cliff seems to fall down at any time. In order to prevent accidents, Zhang Yuan jumped hundreds of meters several times.

Countless skeletons in the rear thought that Zhang Yuan was going to escape, so they shouted to catch up.

After walking through the rocky road, the terrain ahead is relatively flat, and several curved streams flow quietly. Zhang Yuan was thirsty. He bent down and took a few sips of water. There was a burst of ice in his body, and all his tiredness suddenly receded. After stretching his body, Zhang Yuan began to move forward again.

As the road goes, many stones that have fallen for countless years appear in front of them, but these cliff stones are different from the previous ones. The previous fallen cliffs were all weathered and fell.

And many of the cliff stones here belong to the kind of very strong Qinggang stone, which is a rare strong stone. This kind of stone will not weather, let alone fall off the cliff unless the whole cliff is stepped down.

With countless questions, Zhang Yuan carefully looked for the traces of these cliff stones falling down. There were very neat sword marks on the edge of several hundred feet wide cliff stones.

Obviously, these cliff stones were split by a hard sword, and the surface of the other bluestones left several deep fingerprints. This palm print is a little different from that of normal people. It can be seen from the palm print that the five fingers of the person who left this seal are as thin as firewood.

While Zhang Yuan was meditating, many skeletons made another strange cry. From their strange screams, Zhang Yuan could feel that they seemed to be eager, with endless expectation and excitement.

After a few kilometers, countless hills appeared in front of you. In front of the hill, there is a taller cliff. Under the cliff, there are more granites falling than before.

Countless small hills protrude on the wide soil, and many small hills have been cut off by sharp weapons.

A hill thousands of meters high was divided into two. Looking at the traces left by the fight, Zhang Yuan thought to himself, "I don't know who it is?" Why did you come to this abyss of death to fight? Judging from the traces of their fighting, at least they are also strong in the nihilless world.

Several skeletons walked up a kilometer-wide mound and chattered with their fingers to the cliff opposite. From their movements, Zhang Yuan knew what they probably meant.

After stagnation, Zhang Yuan walked towards the hill where the skeletons stood. The countless skeletons behind immediately made a sound of joy. They opened their hands and danced happily with weapons in their hands.

When you walk up the hill, you will see a cliff 100 meters ahead. This cliff is a small part of the cliff. Because the cliff is too big to see the whole picture. The countless hills below are compared with this cliff, just like a ship and the sea.

Several skeletons chirled forward, which encouraged Zhang Yuan to fly to the cliff.

Naturally, Zhang Yuan will not fly directly, at least to see the situation first, otherwise he will die in the hands of these skeletons and lose the face of the sect.

Looking carefully at the cliff 100 meters away, I saw that the surface of the cliff was as flat as a mirror, and even in front of the invisible end, it was still as flat as a mirror. On the wide cliff, Zhang Yuan saw a sharp sword deep into the cliff and stone.

Under the sword, there seems to be a skeleton. This sword, like a nail, nailed the skeleton to the cliff. The skeleton nailed to the cliff looks like an ant being nailed to a kilometer-wide wall from afar.

Countless skeletons screamed, all looking at Zhang Yuan, and then at the sharp sword and skeleton in the cliff. After painting, it seems to ask Zhang Yuan to pull out his sword

Seeing their anxious movements, Zhang Yuan thought to himself, "I don't know if they let me take away the sword or let me rescue the skeleton that the sword ran through?" Just as Zhang Yuan guessed, the skeleton in the cliff suddenly made a sound. The sound spread all over the bottom of the valley, shaking Zhang Yuan's qi and blood rolling.

As soon as the sound came out, more than a thousand skeletons knelt down and kowtowed one after another. The attitude is extremely sincere and faithful, and no skeleton dares to raise his head in front of this skeleton king.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan understood that the reason why these skeletons knelt down and invited themselves here was not to get swords, but to save their king.

After a sound of the skeleton king, its surrounding sound emitted black fog. The fog swam along the valley and then returned to its body.

Zhang Yuan clearly felt that wherever the black fog wandered, the origin of the five elements would be ingested.

After the black fog returned to the skeleton king, there was an energy fluctuation around it. This fluctuating energy, with it as the center, formed a strange space.

"The power of nothing," Zhang Yuan said in horror; "It seems that this monster wants to force out the sharp sword inserted into the body with the power of nothingness."

The endless cliff shook, and many gravel fell like snow all over the sky. None of the skeletons kneeling below escaped because of the falling gravel.

Feeling that the king of the skeleton was about to get out of the sword, Zhang Yuan planned to leave as soon as possible. At this time, the sword roared, and the cloud-like glow was like a cloud, fluttering towards the sword. In all directions, time and space immediately became red and auspicious.

The black gas of the skeleton king is very afraid of this glow, and the nihilistic space it forms has been completely annihilated by the glow. The more the skeleton king struggles, the deeper the sword will be. After several struggles, the skeleton king let out a few painful screams, and then lowered his head motionless.

Looking at the Xiaguang sword, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought for a moment. Because this sword is the purple sword of Zixia Peak in the Nine Sword Palace.

He once heard from his senior sister Xu Min that the current head Jinghong Fairy was once the eldest disciple of Zixiafeng. At that time, Jinghong's teacher valued her very much, so he gave her the Zixia Sword, the treasure of a peak.

Later, Zixia Sword disappeared for no reason. Strangely, after Jinghong lost the Zhenfeng Sword, her teacher was not responsible for her. What's more surprising is that Jinghong later became the leader, which made her teacher very happy.