Chapter 1597: Cave Sky and White Bones

In the night sky, nine blood moons hang high, emitting a rich red light, illuminating the earth.

On the ground, the white bones stretched for thousands of miles, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky, cold and strange. Coupled with the red blood light, it is like the legendary Asura hell, which makes people shudder.

Even with Ling Xian's temperament, there was a shudder.

He felt the resentment from the sky, looked at the endless dry bones, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

Obviously, this is a battlefield, otherwise, there would never be so many bones.

"Spooky place..."

Ling Xian frowned, looked up at the nine-round blood moon, and became more and more puzzled.

In a normal world, there can only be one golden or white moon, and it is impossible to have nine red moons. In other words, it is mostly a small world like the cave.

And when he probed, he really found the unique aura of the cave.

"It was actually sent to the cave..."

Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and punched the void, shattering the space. At the same time, he moved his body and wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

However, it was stopped by an invisible barrier, and no matter how he attacked, he couldn't shake it.

This means that he cannot leave with brute force.

"It's actually able to block the attack of the eighth realm, this cave has already grown into a small world." Ling Xian frowned, feeling a little tricky.

There is a lot of resentment here, and it is not good to stay for a long time, but he can't leave, and naturally he has some headaches.

"If this cave has a master, there is a chance to leave, if not, it will be miserable."

Ling Xian sighed, frowning in thought.

And just as he was contemplating, a young man in black suddenly appeared, and after seeing Ling Xian, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Boy, hand over the token!"

"What token?"

Ling Xian was stunned, but he had a lot of tokens, such as the order of the Supreme Elder of Wanjianzong, the Lord of the Hidden Pavilion of Sansheng Pavilion, and the order of the Supreme Elder of Wangtu Tribe.

In a word,

There are many tokens on him, and all of them are not small. But the problem is, he doesn't know this person at all.

"On my way, I have met many people who don't want to hand over the token, for various reasons, but none of them are pretending to be stupid."

The young man sneered and said, "Don't pretend to be garlic in front of the uncle, stop talking nonsense, hand over the token, and I will spare you!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian could not laugh or cry.

One is that he really doesn't know what the token is, and the other is that this person's cultivation base in the fourth realm dares to threaten himself.

This is considered Shou Xinggong hanging, too long?

"Laugh again, I tore your mouth!"

The young man's eyes were cold and he said, "Boy, let me ask you one last question, token, do you want to pay or not?"

"I don't even know what the token in your mouth means, how do I pay it?" Ling Xian smiled and shook his head.

"It seems that you can't cry without seeing the coffin."

The young man smiled coldly and said, "You don't want to pay, do you? Then I'll call you to pay!"

After he finished speaking, he pinched a spell with both hands, and suddenly two withered bones straightened up and walked towards Ling Xian swayingly.

Their steps were heavy and slow, and they lost a few bones in two steps, but their momentum was okay, which was equivalent to the peak of the fourth realm.

"I don't know who you are, but those who participate in the trial will not exceed the fourth realm."

The young man said with determination, "And these two skeletons are the peak of the fourth realm. No matter how strong you are, you will surely die."

"Nice method."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, what about the peak of the fourth realm? In front of him, it is no different from ants.

"You can still laugh..."

The young man stared at Ling Xian coldly and said, "I would like to see if you can laugh at the moment you break your bones."

As he said that, he couldn't help showing a sense of joking, as if he had seen Ling Xian kneeling on the ground and wailing.

However, in the next moment, the meaning of jokes froze on his face.

When Ling Xian waved his hand, the two skeletons walking towards him turned around and walked towards the young man.

At the same time, the young man realized that his connection with the skeleton was broken. To put it bluntly, he could no longer control the two bones!

This made his face stiff, and his body began to chill.

Not only because his connection with the skeleton was cut off, but also because the two skeletons were obviously controlled by Ling Xian.

"It's a good method, but unfortunately, you haven't practiced at home yet."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. With his cultivation, it couldn't be easier to cut off the connection between the youth and the skeleton. And the reason why he was able to control these two dead bones was not because he knew how to control them, but because he forcibly controlled them with his soul.

After all, his soul is in the late seventh realm, and it is naturally easy to control two skeletons in the fourth realm.

"You... Who are you?!" The young man was frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.

He couldn't help but be afraid. Ling Xian not only cut off his connection with the skeleton, but he was also able to control the two bones. These unpredictable methods had a huge impact on him.

"Stranger."

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly and said, "Now, do you want my token?"

"Damn it!" The young man gritted his teeth. He was used to being domineering, making him soft, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

"It seems that the shock to you is not enough."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, and the spirit controlled the bones and slaughtered the young man.

This changed the young man's complexion, and he wanted to show the magic and control the skeleton again.

It's a pity, with Ling Xian here, how could he use his magical powers?

Not to mention that the skeleton was formed, the power of supernatural power had just arrived, and it was shattered by Ling Xian.

At the same time, two skeletons rushed in front of the young man, and they beat him violently.

Bang bang bang!

The fists were like raindrops, although there was no pattern, but the force was heavy, and the young man coughed up blood and wailed in the sky.

In a few breaths, he was covered in blood, and several bones were broken.

"Now, do you want a token?" Ling Xian asked with a smile.

"No, I don't want it anymore."

The young man shook his head like a rattle, screaming and begging: "I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, please respect me and hold your hand high and let me go."

"Yes." Ling Xian happily agreed, but did not let the skull stop.

This made the young man's pained face distorted, and shouted: "Respect, I was wrong, please let them stop."

"I can't handle this, they, but you summoned them."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, genial and warm, but in the eyes of the young man, it was a devil's smile.

These two skeletons were indeed summoned by him, but he had long lost control. In other words, Ling Xian made it clear that he wanted to beat him for a while.

"I was wrong, respectfully I was wrong!"

The young man was full of grief and anger, and finally realized that he could not afford to offend Ling Xian, and finally accepted it.

"I know it's wrong, but I haven't played enough yet. After half an hour, beg me again."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, then leaned on a dead bone and closed her eyes.

This made the young man want to cry without tears, so he could only fight his fate to switch to the defense method, and bear the violent beating of the two skeletons.

For half an hour, he was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and several bones were broken.

However, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and begged: "It's been half an hour, please let them stop."

"The timing is right."

Ling Xian smiled, waved the two skeletons away, and said, "Now, let's talk about the token."

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