Chapter 1520 Jiugu's Death

"What's going on? Why is the Nine-Bone Demon running slower and slower?"

Looking at the Nine-Bone Demon in front of him who was gradually slowing down, the burly man frowned and turned his head to ask.

"I don't know. This old demon is very insidious. We should be more vigilant and be careful of fraud!"

Fairy Hanyu shook her head and said with a flickering look.

"Hmph, how insidious can he be? He will definitely die today. Hey...! What's going on? Why did he stop?"

The burly man sneered and looked disapproving, but the next moment, he suddenly shouted with doubts and eyes wide open.

"Not good! He's going to escape"

At this time, Fairy Hanyu's pretty face also turned cold, and she couldn't help but shouting.

In her eyes, the Nine-Bone Demon not only stopped at this moment, but also turned around and smiled strangely at this side.

Seeing this scene, Hanyu naturally guessed something at once.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the Nine-Bone Demon in front of her turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

"Damn it, didn't they say that all his nine clones were destroyed by Wu Daoyou? How come there is still one!"

The burly man's face turned completely gloomy when he saw this, and he couldn't help but curse angrily. At the same time, he stopped and looked puzzled.

"I don't know, it seems that this old demon deliberately led us here!"

Han Yu shook his head deflatedly and stopped.

"What should we do now?"

The burly man asked unwillingly.

"What else can we do? We don't know where he is now, how can we chase him. Let's go back and help others!"

Han Yu rolled his eyes, said unhappily, turned around and flew high into the sky.

"This...! Oh! Okay!"

The burly man hesitated for a moment, then sighed, and got up and followed.

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At the same time, in a narrow cave dozens of miles away from here, a gray-white skeleton nestled under the stone wall, sitting cross-legged, as if this person had been dead for a long time.

But there was no dust on each bone of the skeleton, instead, there was a faint black glow, which was extremely magical.

But at this moment, the skeleton suddenly shone with black light, and a pair of pupils miraculously appeared in the empty eye sockets, which were extremely agile when swaying left and right.

What was even more amazing was that as the black light flashed wildly on the skeleton, a layer of flesh and blood quickly grew on it, almost in the blink of an eye, covering the entire body, and finally slowly became full and elastic, until the black light disappeared, a living person actually appeared there.

"Huh...! Fortunately, another one has been refined in these years, otherwise I would have been doomed this time!"

The man stretched his body, stood up, and took a long breath, with a lingering fear on his face.

But soon, he smiled sinisterly and raised his legs to walk towards a narrow hole in front of him.

But he had just taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked to one side, shouting angrily:

"Who's there? Get out!"

"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years. Fellow Daoist Jiugu is still as bad-tempered as ever, but what I hate most is that people talk to me like this."

In the dark corner, a figure slowly walked out. At first, I couldn't see his face clearly. When he walked not far from the cave entrance, he revealed a handsome face under a ray of dim sunlight, but his face contained a hint of sneer.

"Wu, Wu Fan, how could it be you, how could you be here!"

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, the man before seemed to be greatly frightened. He stepped back a few steps involuntarily. Because of extreme fear, his whole face became distorted, and he couldn't help but stutter and roar. The voice was full of unwillingness, resentment, fear, and despair.

"Of course I'm here to kill you!"

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A moment later...

In a valley full of birdsong and flowers, a shocking fight is taking place.

There are three people fighting, two of whom are in the same group.

It is shocking because all three of them are cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and they have all reached the peak level.

With such a cultivation level, they can be said to be the highest in the entire continent.

The three of them are a thin old man with a dignified face. He carries a sheathed long sword on his back. His appearance is old-fashioned and stiff, giving people a sense of meanness.

The other person is also a tall and thin old man. He has narrow eyes, a wisp of beard on his chin, and a unique temperament.

A closer look shows that these two people are none other than Jiang Zhengfei, the first sword cultivator in the Beidou domain, from the Divine Sword Sect. And Xiahou Jian, a high-ranking member of the Falling Dragon League, who is very close to Wu Fan.

As for the person being chased by the two, he was a white-faced, beardless, evil young man with a strong yin aura. This man was also an old acquaintance, the Yinxu who had injured Wu Fan that year.

At this moment, the three of them were fighting fiercely, and all the means they used were killing moves.

But it was obvious that Yinxu was at a disadvantage under the fierce attack of the two, and he was fighting and retreating.

But judging from his appearance, he would not be defeated in a short time, because he released all the "vampire bats" this time.

As far as the eye could see, the whole sky was densely packed with countless black bats, each of which had bloodshot eyes and sharp fangs in its mouth. They swarmed towards the two opposite sides, making the two flustered and unable to get close to Yinxu at all. They could only try their best to kill these beasts first.

But fortunately, Jiang Zhengfei is worthy of being the first sword cultivator, and his skills are extremely powerful. He does not hesitate to consume the true energy in his body. Every time he uses his arm, hundreds of sword qi will fall from the sky, killing the ghost bats in pieces and turning them into pieces!

As for the flying sword that he has always worn behind him, it is now entangled with a ghost fork.

But surprisingly, his flying sword and the ghost fork are evenly matched.

You know, the ghost fork is a big killing weapon in Yinxu, which was given to him by his father and nurtured by him for a thousand years. Even Wu Fan’s Tiangang Zhanling Sword couldn’t do anything about it.

In this way, Jiang Zhengfei’s reputation as the first sword cultivator is really well-deserved.

As for Xiahou Jian, he is not an ordinary person. Every time he uses magic, he can kill a large number of ghost bats that pounce on him, and none of them can get close to him.

But now he was very depressed. Not only did he not dare to rush forward, but he had to be alert to the surroundings at all times. Once he saw something strange in the void, he would quickly take a defensive posture and use his life magic weapon to protect himself.

Because he was entangled by a black dagger that came and went without a trace and could teleport.

And Wu Fan had also experienced this dagger in the past. If he had not practiced the Heavenly Demon Eye, he would probably have died under this dagger.

It was because this dagger was too elusive, and often if you were not careful, this treasure would bully you, which was quite difficult to deal with.