Yang Ning stared at the skull, thoughtfully, and soon a burst of spiritual power penetrated into the skull, running the Ling Tian Jue, and actively rushed towards the filtered immortal breath. However, the moment Yang Ning's breath approached, this breath As if it didn't exist, it disappeared without a trace.
"How could this happen?" Yang Ning asked.
Yao Xinhen shook his head and gave the answer: "It's useless. This kind of aura, let alone whether you or I can come into contact with it now, even if we have dabbled in it, it is almost impossible to plunder it."
"Why?" This was the first time Yang Ning felt frustrated and dissatisfied since he started practicing Ling Tian Jue.
"This kind of aura is usually cultivated by the cultivator himself. It can be said to be related to the cultivator's destiny. Therefore, unless the cultivator himself agrees, it is difficult to plunder. I remember..."
"Remember what?" Yang Ning asked hurriedly. After all, this was related to Xian, so even Yang Ning had to be curious.
"I remember that the old Taoist once said that unless someone's cultivation level is stronger than that of the deceased, with Ling Tian's strength, they can plunder it." Yao Xinhen stared at the skull in his hand, feeling a little unwilling to do so.
When Yang Ning heard this, he could only give up. Although Yang Ning didn't know the specific cultivation level of the old Taoist, one thing was certain. It was definitely beyond the Sword Master Killer. Otherwise, Ximen Sha would not have taken the initiative to go to Cangqiong that day. Realm.
"Hey..." Yang Ning sighed helplessly.
But Yao Xinhen put the skull away.
"It's all useless, why are you putting it away?" Yang Ning said.
Yao Xinhen said casually: "How could it be useless? After all, this is a skull stained with immortality. Even if it cannot be absorbed, it can be used to hit people..." Yao Xinhen smiled sinisterly and looked around. The fog was not very thick, and no figures of Lin Jian and Xuanyuan Tingxue were found.
"It seems that the two of them have gone deep in. Let's hurry up, otherwise Xiao Linzi will get it..." Yao Xinhen led the way and walked deeper.
Yang Ning was even more speechless. When he met Yao Xinhen, he still had a sense of justice in him, but now... it's gone...
He actually wanted to hit someone with an immortal skull...
Yang Ning wanted to say, let the dead be the greatest, but the words came to her lips but she couldn't say them. She pulled Huan Ling, her eyes kept looking back and forth on the ground, as if looking for something.
However, it seems that skulls like the one just now are also very rare. The three of them walked forward for several miles and saw a lot of white bones, but there was not one crystal-clear skull.
"It seems that the owner of that skull was definitely the most powerful person during his lifetime..." Yang Ning felt inexplicably disappointed.
The surrounding fields were vast, and it seemed that the space of this ancient battlefield was infinite. As the three of them went deeper, there was no thick fog around them to block their sight. Only the shouts of killing were echoing around the sky.
The sky gradually began to change color, and it seemed to have a slight red light. Although it was very light, it gave people a sense of depression, because no matter how you looked at it, this red light felt like blood staining.
Huhu...
The wind blows.
Sudui...
Yang Ning felt a palpitation in his heart inexplicably, and Huan Ling subconsciously tightened his hold on Yang Ning's hand.
"Ling'er..."
"Brother Ning, why do I feel like something is watching us..." Huan Ling, as an ethereal immortal body, has a better sense of the environment than Yang Ning. As the dark wind came, he opened his red lips slightly, with a somewhat uncomfortable look on his face. Be natural.
Yao Xinhen seemed to feel something, he picked up the skull directly, and then smashed it towards the seemingly flat nothingness in front of him.
bump!
Rumble…
It seemed that the restriction was triggered, and the three of them felt that the surrounding scene changed drastically. On the originally barren ground, white bones appeared, leaving only residues, and even some of the bones had scars on them.
"Not good!" Yao Xinhen hurriedly lit up the talisman in his hand, and his figure disappeared in place, but the next moment, Yao Xinhen's figure appeared in the place where he disappeared.
"It's blocked. We seem to have entered a realm..." Yao Xinhen had already come to a conclusion and kept looking around.
Yang Ning also noticed something was wrong, especially when there was a desolate atmosphere in the surrounding air, and his own mental power was suppressed in his body, making it impossible to detect it at all.
"Brother Ning..." Huan Ling shouted, and the seal appeared between his hands, attacking Yang Ning's back.
Yang Ning also turned around quickly and saw a skeleton-like image opening its mouth towards him.
Rumble…
As Huan Ling attacked the image, there was a terrifying roar, and the skeleton image disappeared without a trace.
"Be on guard." Yang Ning held the sword in his hand, spinning on the spot, constantly guarding his surroundings.
"Yao Xinhen, be careful!" In just a moment, the image of a skeleton crushed by Huan Ling appeared above Yao Xinhen's head.
Yang Ning's sword emitted a red light and struck directly at the image.
Rumble…
The skull image disappeared again.
Yao Xinhen was still frightened and hurriedly picked up the skull he had just thrown away. Holding the skull in his hand, the three of them leaned against each other, forming a triangle.
"What is this?" Yang Ning asked.
"I don't know!" But Yao Xinhen said with certainty: "We should have broken into a remnant realm. If I guessed correctly, this skeleton image should be his obsession during his lifetime, integrated with the remnant realm. In one body, then trap the intruders and then kill them.”
"No, we must break through the territory quickly, otherwise we are in danger." Yao Xinhen said, the talisman in his hand burned, and instantly turned into a sharp arrow, shooting towards the seemingly ordinary Xunji.
Rumble…
The sharp arrow exploded, and ripples appeared in the air.
"Remaining domain barrier!" Yang Ning stared at the place where the ripples were generated and exclaimed.
Huhu...
"Head of the head!" Huan Ling shouted, and struck forward with a palm, shattering the image of the skeleton again.
Yang Ning did not hesitate and started directly with a sword to separate the world. The blood-red sword light hit the barrier of the remaining domain.
Rumble…
Yang Ning's figure fell back and was counterattacked by the power of the remaining realm.
"Brother Ning..." Huan Ling hurriedly supported Yang Ning.
"Be careful!" Yao Xinhen burned a talisman, shot out a sharp arrow, and once again shattered the image of the skeleton that wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Yang Ning only felt his energy and blood surge, and the repercussions from the remaining area made Yang Ning extremely uncomfortable.
"No, if this continues, we will be dragged down by the obsession of the Remnant Territory until we die." Yao Xinhen soon understood why there were so many dead bones under his feet. He must have been tortured by the Remnant Territory and dragged to death. .
"But, can we break through this remaining area?" Yang Ning suppressed the shock in his body and stared into the void.
"It must be broken, otherwise we will really confess here..." Yao Xinhen said, his eyes solemn, and a red talisman appeared in his hand. He was very reluctant and distressed.
Although Yang Ning couldn't see anything special about this red talisman, it was definitely different from the yellow talisman Yao Xinhen had taken out in the past, otherwise Yao Xinhen wouldn't have that distressed expression.
"Is this okay for you?" Yang Ning asked.
"It has to be done even if it doesn't work, otherwise we will just be like these withered bones..." Yao Xinhen stared at the red talisman in his hand with great reluctance.
"Do you want help?" Yang Ning asked, and there was another roar above his head. It was Huan Ling who once again shattered the skeleton image.
"Yes, I must. If I break through the residual domain later, you will be responsible for taking me out." Yao Xinhen said, still looking at the red talisman, feeling very painful.
"As for it?" Although Yang Ning didn't know how precious this red talisman was, she was speechless when she saw Yao Xinhen's distressed look.
"As for that?" Yao Xinhen shouted: "This talisman is the life-saving talisman that the old guy gave me. I have endured so many years of grievance, and the old guy only gave me three. Do you think it is precious or not?" "
Yang Ning said nothing.
"Okay, if this talisman is ignited, the remaining realm will definitely be destroyed. However, if you want to ignite this talisman, the price is a bit high. I will ask you to take me out when the time comes." Yao Xinhen said, A drop of blood appeared and dripped towards the red talisman.
Yang Ning clearly felt that Yao Xinhen's breath became chaotic as this drop of blood dripped out.
"Remember, bring me my skull." Yao Xinhen did not forget to explain, and then the soul fire burned in the palm of his hand, igniting the red talisman.
It burned quickly, but in this gap, the skeleton image had sneak-attacked the three of them no less than ten times, but each time it was stopped by Yang Ning and Huan Ling and then crushed.
In Yao Xinhen's palm, as the red talisman gradually turned into ashes, a blood-red sharp arrow appeared, first the arrowhead, then the arrow shaft, and then the arrow cluster...
"Quiet!" A roar seemed to take away all Yao Xinhen's strength, and Yao Xinhen himself completely softened with this roar.
The sharp arrows shuttled back and forth, like lightning, turning into a blood-red light and shooting directly at the remaining barrier.
Yang Ning also pulled up Yao Xinhen, opened the way with his sword, and flew up side by side with Huan Ling, following the trajectory of the arrow.
Rumble…
Rumble…
The skeleton image was shattered by Huan Ling again.
At the same time, countless ripples appeared on the barrier of the remaining domain and spread out in all directions.
The blood-red arrow was like an indestructible spear, piercing the remaining barrier.
Although Yang Ning didn't believe in Yao Xinhen's strength, Yang Ning had 100% faith in that old master. The old master's shot would definitely be a top one.
With the sharp arrows breaking through the residual domain, Yang Ning's sword was pointed at the cracked residual domain, but Yang Ning did not dare to be careless. After all, this was the power of the domain. Yang Ning knew that he had to go all out. , otherwise Yao Xinhen’s efforts would be in vain.
With the blessing of three sword embryos, Yang Ning's body directly showed the power of the extreme state, and the sword bones continued to exude a powerful aura.
"Open the sky with one sword!" Yang Ning roared, and the killing sword fell on the remaining area.
Rumble…
The remaining realm was shattered.
The surrounding desolation dissipated, the dead bones below sank, and the aura of the surrounding fields reappeared.
"Coming out?" Yang Ning was really scared. Although he didn't know what it would be like to be swallowed by the skeleton image, Yang Ning was certain that those withered bones would definitely be their fate in the near future.
Beads of sweat rolled down Huan Ling's pretty face.
"Ling'er." Yang Ning called.
"Brother Ning." Huan Ling agreed, his voice trembling.
"Do you regret it?" Yang Ning asked.
Huan Ling's face was filled with shock, but was replaced by tenacity. He shook his head and said, "I don't regret it. As long as I can be with Brother Ning, I won't regret it."
An inappropriate voice sounded.
"Hey, I'm still here..." A weak voice sounded on Yang Ning's shoulder, but soon, he screamed again: "What's in your stomach, you left me alone..."
Yang Ning's face turned red and she hurriedly put Yao Xinhen down.
"Brother, is it appropriate for you to use my life to pick up girls?" Yao Xinhen sighed and emphasized again: "Is it appropriate?"
"Is it okay?" Yang Ning could only ask bravely.
"I can't die. A drop of my heart's blood, a red talisman..." Yao Xinhen's heart was bleeding.
At this moment, a skull suddenly fell from the sky.
"Huh?" Yao Xinhen stared at the skull. It seemed familiar, but it didn't feel like the skull he had held before. His eyes slowly moved towards Yang Ning.
