Fights Break Sphere: I have five palaces for receiving energy

Chapter 390: The Star-Picking Old Ghost Has a Way to Die

After winning a fighting skill with thunderous means, Xiao Yuan returned to his own formation, looked at Cai Lin and asked.

"How's that human puppet? Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I have led the puppet somewhere else. Although these things have the intention to kill, they are not rational."

Cai Lin said this while looking at the unlucky guys not far away.

Xiao Yuan nodded slightly and swept his eyes across the scene.

"The Tianming Sect took away two fighting skills, and so did the Fenyan Valley. Another two scrolls fell into the hands of two powerful men with decent strength. I also took one."

Reverend Skyfire whispered on the side.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan nodded again. These forces were well prepared, and there were also real strong men among some of the other lone rangers. Since the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan was wiped out by him alone, there were fewer people to share the pie, and resources would be freed up.

"There are only two scrolls left to fight over. I don't know how many people have died for those two scrolls. Should we grab some more?"

Cai Lin asked.

"If we grab a few more, those who didn't get the treasure will lose their minds."

Xiao Yuan shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, he sensed that those idiots in the Soul Palace were courting death, and his face suddenly became solemn.

In his perception, several Soul Palace strongmen including the Star-Picking Old Ghost were actually surrounding and slowly approaching the Fighting Saint skeleton in the center of the hall.

"go!"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yuan spoke and wrapped everyone with strange fire and fighting spirit, and flew towards the outside.

"Uncle, go!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yuan sent a message to Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw Xiao Yuan running away. Although he didn't understand what happened, he still trusted his son-in-law's words. He immediately gathered his men and followed Xiao Yuan's pace.

When Xiao Yuan and the others were running away, Zhaixing Laogui and his group also stepped within a few feet of the stone seat, staring at the skeleton sitting cross-legged with fiery eyes. The rank of Dou Sheng, even for them, had an irresistible temptation. A Dou Zun might be called the top powerhouse on this continent, but he was still far from the real peak!

Dou Zun and Dou Sheng, this is almost a process of qualitative leap, the gap between the two can hardly be made up by anything!
"Is this the skeleton of a Dou Sheng?"

The old ghost Zhaixing stared at the jade-white skeleton with fanatical eyes. He couldn't help licking his lips. He took two more steps forward and grabbed the skeleton with his big hands.

"laugh!"

Just when the palm of the old ghost Zhaixing was about to touch the bones, the space there suddenly began to wriggle slightly, and then it was as if it turned into countless extremely sharp space spikes, which pierced the palm of the old ghost Zhaixing fiercely.

The slight pain from his palm made the old ghost Zhaixing startled. He hurriedly retracted his palm, only to find that a lot of blood flowed out of his palm, and there were a few drops of it, which fell gently on the cross-legged body. Sitting on the skeleton.

Looking at the blood falling on the jade-white skeleton, an extremely uneasy feeling quietly spread from the heart of the old ghost Zhaixing.

"Star-Picking Heavenly Lord, what's wrong?"

Several Soul Palace warriors who had gathered around were also startled and puzzled when they saw that the old ghost Zhaixing was suddenly stunned.

The old ghost Zhaixing seemed not to hear their shouts. His eyes were fixed on the blood dripping on the bones. At this moment, the blood was sliding down and seeping in quietly like water hitting a sponge.

When all the blood seeped into the skeleton, the old ghost Zhaixing's pupils suddenly shrank. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the skeleton in front of him, which had been dead for who knows how many years, had once again emerged with some vitality.

"Suffer it, retreat quickly!"

This old ghost Zhaixing was quick to react. The moment he sensed the vitality, a sharp roar came out of his mouth. At the same time, he stomped his foot on the ground and his body shot out like lightning.

The old ghost Zhaixing reacted quickly, but the other powerful Soul Palace warriors were a beat slower. Therefore, after being stunned for a while, they began to use their body skills to retreat quickly. However, at this moment, it was too late!

Just when they were about to retreat, the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone throne trembled slightly, and then, from the hollow skull, two faint blood-red colors appeared flickeringly. .

"what!"

Bloody light emerged, and the skeleton of the Fighting Saint slowly raised its head. An earth-shattering roar, like thunder from the heavens and the earth, suddenly burst out of its mouth at this moment!

The terrifying roar, in an instant, turned into physical sound waves, like a storm, centered on the stone seat, sweeping across like lightning.

"Oh!"

The first to be affected by the sonic storm were naturally the few slow-reacting Soul Palace warriors. The sound waves caught up with them in an instant, and then their bodies exploded with a bang, like sandbags hit by a cannonball, and turned into a blood mist that spread out.

"Humph!"

The old ghost who picked the stars did not escape the attack range of the sound waves. However, he was very powerful and his reaction was quick, so he did not explode into a bloody mist like the other unlucky guys. However, the sound waves still caused the blood in his body to churn, and a low groan sounded in his throat, and it was obvious that he was also injured.

Even the strength of Zhaixing Old Ghost could not withstand the roar of the sound waves from the Fighting Saint Skeleton. Therefore, for most people in the hall, this sound wave was the real death sickle of the god of death.
Many powerful men in the hall were still chasing the remaining two scrolls. Sharp sound waves spread like lightning, and many figures in the air suddenly solidified. Then with a bang, they exploded into blood mist and spread out. For a moment, the whole hall was filled with thick blood mist.

The sudden bloody scene woke everyone up from the temptation of heaven-level fighting skills. Horror quickly appeared on their faces, and the fighting spirit in their bodies burst out without reservation. Many figures fled away from the center of the hall in a panic like dogs that had lost their homes.

The sound waves spread, and after causing a chilling massacre, they finally dissipated with everyone's ugly faces. Looking at the blood mist slowly drifting down in the air, everyone's heart was filled with a strong sense of fear and chill. At least hundreds of people had died under the sound waves, including two Dou Zun masters!

"Even the strong Dou Zun is a sound wave that can kill instantly."

Everyone who escaped the disaster swallowed hard at this moment. Even Tang Zhen was sweating profusely. If Xiao Yuan hadn't reminded him in time, most of his elite troops in Fenyan Valley would have been killed! "Zhaixing old ghost, what did you do?!"

Tang Zhen and others who had just recovered from this sudden change turned their angry gazes to the old ghost Zhaixing who had also escaped, and shouted angrily.

Hearing Tang Zhen's angry voice, everyone's frightened and angry gazes also turned to the old ghost Zhaixing. They all could see clearly that this old ghost was the cause of this incident.

Being stared at by so many powerful men, the corners of Old Ghost Zhaixing's mouth twitched and his mouth was full of bitterness. He had never thought that things would suddenly turn out like this. The skeleton that had obviously lost all functions would suddenly burst out with such terrifying energy.

Behind him, there were two figures in black robes. These two were obviously quite powerful. They had just followed the old ghost Zhaixing and escaped!

Because Xiao Yuan and his group retreated quickly, they didn't suffer any casualties. However, when they saw that nearly half of the people in the hall were gone in an instant, they couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling. The resurrection of a Dou Sheng strongman was too terrifying, right?
"I don't know why the skeleton that had fallen for countless years suddenly exploded, and all the strong men in my Soul Palace died."

The old ghost Zhaixing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice that he wanted to clear himself of responsibility. There were many strong people here. Although he was very powerful, it was impossible for him to bear the anger of everyone at this time.

"If your blood hadn't fallen on the skeleton, how could it have woken it up? At this point, do you still want to shirk responsibility?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan sneered.

Hearing Xiao Yuan's words, Zhaixing Old Ghost's expression changed, but after feeling the increasing number of angry eyes around him, he could only cup his hands and said:
"I was indeed reckless in this matter, but the most urgent matter is not the time to pursue responsibility. If my guess is correct, the Fighting Saint Skeleton should be a trace of the will left by this powerful man before his death. It is not difficult to deal with. As long as we join forces, we can definitely suppress it."

"A single thought is so terrifying. If the sound wave from before were to happen again, I'm afraid not many of us would be able to survive."

Tang Zhen's face was as gloomy as water. He didn't want to do such a thankless task.

"Now that we have the scroll, let's go our separate ways. This thing is too scary."

Someone in the crowd whispered, with undisguised fear in his voice, that kind of power was truly too terrifying.

"We can't escape. This will will definitely kill all those who break into the ruins. If we run away, I'm afraid no one will be able to walk out alive."

The old ghost Zhaixing said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. He could see that this old ghost's target was also the Fighting Saint's skeleton. This was a way to seek death.

Today, anyone who wants to stop him from obtaining the Fighting Saint's Skeleton must die!

The words of the old ghost Zhaixing also caused a commotion. The fear on the faces of some weaker people became more and more intense, but no one dared to turn around and run.

"Creak."

Just as everyone was in a commotion, a slight sound of bones twisting was suddenly heard in the hall filled with blood mist. At this sound, all the commotion immediately quieted down, and everyone stared at the center of the hall filled with blood mist with horrified eyes. The fear spread more and more seriously at this moment.

"Da da."

The sound of bones touching the ground came from far and near. The sound was not loud, but it was like stepping on everyone's heart, making people feel extremely depressed.

Inside the hall, the blood mist slowly fluctuated under the gaze of everyone, and then, a skeleton, whose entire body was stained blood red by the blood mist, walked out of the blood mist with slow steps and appeared in front of everyone's gaze.

"Those who invade the ruins will die!"

The bloody skeleton stopped a hundred meters in front of the crowd, slowly raised his head, blood flashed in his empty eyes, and an ancient and hoarse indifferent voice gently resounded through the hall.

The thin body of the skeleton stood in the hall. Its originally jade-white body had turned scarlet after absorbing a lot of blood mist. It looked extremely bloody. In the eye sockets of the skeleton, two faint red lights flickered slightly.

In the air above the Fighting Saint's Skeleton, there was a scroll flying. During the previous chaos, no one knew which lucky guy had obtained one of them, so now there was only one scroll left, ownerless. Of course, at this time, under the intimidation of the Fighting Saint's Skeleton, not many people dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

When the hoarse and ancient voice slowly fell, the expressions of the people in the hall changed slightly again. It seemed that today, if they did not defeat the skeleton of the Fighting Saint, they would not be able to leave smoothly.

"Everyone, don't panic. The remains of this Dou Sheng only contain a trace of the soul left by that powerful man before his death. It is not a real Dou Sheng. It is not impossible to defeat it, but the premise is that we must join forces. Otherwise, if it defeats us one by one, it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out."

The old ghost Zhaixing said in a deep voice.

"You sound nice, old man. You're the one who woke up the skeleton, so I think you should make the first move."

Xiao Yuan smiled slightly and said.

"Yes, that's true. You must take full responsibility for this matter. If we want to join forces to deal with him, you have to take the lead."

Tang Zhen also nodded, agreeing quite a bit. Other strong men also nodded in agreement. They had long been indignant about the old ghost Zhaixing's reckless behavior. Now they could take a little revenge, which made them feel relieved.

Seeing this, the old ghost Zhaixing couldn't help but tremble on his dry face, and looked at Xiao Yuan with a vicious look. The latter's soft knife had stabbed him directly in the most dangerous place, and looking at the situation, he couldn't retreat and could only go ahead with gritted teeth.

"Everyone, what you said makes sense. In that case, I will lead the charge. But I also want to remind you that the fewer strong people there are here, the more dangerous our situation will be. No matter whether we have had grudges in the past, we are now in the same boat. If the boat capsizes, no one will end well."

Under the gazes of so many people, the old man Zhaixing could only nod his head and then spoke righteously.

"You'd better stop talking nonsense. If you want to take action, do it as soon as possible. This Fighting Saint Skeleton is already absorbing the power in the blood mist to replenish itself."

Xiao Yuan waved his hands and urged impatiently.

Everyone was shocked when they heard his words. They looked and saw that the blood-red color on the surface of the Fighting Saint's skeleton was getting darker and darker, and the blood mist around it was also rapidly rushing into its body.

The corner of Zhaixing Old Ghost's eye twitched, and he resisted the urge to turn around and slap Xiao Yuan to death. He gritted his teeth and said, "I know, you don't need to say anything!" (End of this chapter)

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