These white skeletons are very strange. Even if they are broken by the broken Tiange, they can recover quickly. The bones heal themselves. They are as good as before, almost immortal.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue are both crying. They can't stop fighting like this!

"Shen Lang, hold on for a while. I'll try to see if the blood spirit can shake the soul of the skeleton away!" Su Ruoxue is in a hurry.

"Good!" Shen Lang waves up with a broken sky dagger.

Su Ruoxue retreated behind him.

"Drink!"

With a low voice, Shen Lang tries his best to inject Zhen Yuan into the sky breaking dagger. The halberd is sharp and blue.

With one stroke of the momentum, the blue awns of the three crescent shaped suddenly appeared, and more than 20 skeletons rushed forward to fly.

The knocked down skeleton soon got up again, and continued to hit the waves tirelessly.

Shen Lang is a little impatient. If Su Ruoxue can't deal with these things, they can only escape this ghost place.

It's the treasure of the man temple. Shen Lang didn't even think about it. He also came here by mistake.

Now Shen Lang is thinking about how to get out of danger. The two Nirvana monks in the beast temple will not let him and Su Ruoshi go.

Shen Lang bites his teeth. He has a big move order to let Su Ruoxue escape.

If there's really nothing to do, Shen Lang can ensure the safety of women, but he can't do it himself.

Shen Lang has no way to deal with Nirvana friars at present, unless he can really get some treasure of the ghosts and gods in this barbarian temple to help him kill those two Nirvana friars.

But the possibility is almost nil

Another giant skull cut it with a huge axe in his hand, and Shen Lang returned to his senses and continued to carry the broken sky dagger.

After a while, Su Ruoxue's eyes suddenly shot out a lot of blood light.

"Blood magic light!"

With a light drink, Su Ruoxue's red eyes, like a strong wind, spread towards the skeletons in the cemetery.

In an instant, hundreds of skeletons around the cemetery were covered in it.

For a while, all the skeletons suddenly stopped, and a large number of shrill and ghostly growls resounded through the world, and the sharp voice made the eardrum ache.

Under the attack of the blood magic light, all the skeletons around the cemetery made a painful scream, and a trace of white gas began to seep from the skeleton, as if the bones were pulled out by the blood light.

"This is the soul of the skeleton?" Shen Lang was shocked.

Su Ruoxue had only the initial cultivation of virtual environment, and the ability of blood, magic and light was limited. In addition, the strength of soul in these skeletons was too strong. She can only hurt the soul in the skeleton, but not the soul.

Shen Lang suddenly thought of it. With one hand extended, the soul swallowing bottle appeared in the palm. With all his strength, the soul swallowing bottle suddenly flashed a white light at the mouth.

At this time, the sudden change.

The soul swallowing bottle imitates the Buddha's image, which helps the blood, spirit and light. A large number of souls emerge from the skull of the skeleton and fly into the air.

The living soul in the sky was absorbed by the soul swallowing bottle, and the skeletons in the graveyard fell down one by one.

Soul swallowing bottle is like a bottomless hole, crazy to absorb the living soul overflowing from the skeleton.

Shen Lang is ecstatic in his heart. He can clearly feel that the soul in the empty soul swallowing bottle is surging.

All the skeletons in the graveyard are supported by the soul power. All the souls are strong. The soul power of a skeleton is almost as strong as that of twenty or thirty virtual martial arts.

Su Ruoxue is surprised to see that Shen Lang can absorb the soul of the skeleton.

In an instant, the soul of all the skeletons in the graveyard is absorbed by the soul swallowing bottle.

Su Ruoxue took back the blood magic light, took a deep breath, and asked, "what's the matter with Shen Lang?"

"Well done, it's all done!" Shen Lang grabs a white skeleton, and with a little effort, the skeleton turns into white powder.

These skeletons are said to be puppets. They are all acting on the strength of the soul.

The person who set this level is an unimaginable existence.

Soul swallowing bottle absorbs the soul power of hundreds of skeletons, which is equivalent to the soul of 4500 virtual environment experts! The soul swallowing bottle is half filled.

Such a powerful soul force should be able to make the dead puppet who has been sleeping in the Storage Ring Coffin move!

The full strength of the dead puppet is equivalent to that of the nuns at Nirvana level. Although the puppet lacks two main deities, the strength of these souls in the soul swallowing bottle should enable the puppet to exert 30-40% of its strength.

Don't underestimate these three or four into strength, enough is far better than the ordinary virtual environment later martial arts!

Although it is far from enough to use puppets against Nirvana masters, it also gives Shen Lang a glimmer of hope.

Shen Lang thought to himself, since he can absorb so many souls in the graveyard, can the spirits of the ghosts in the ghost crying mountain be absorbed by the soul swallowing bottle?

But the clearance time is only half a quarter of an hour. Shen Lang doesn't have so much time to collect souls everywhere, so he can only do his best.

Shen Lang tells Su Ruoxue what he thinks. Su Ruoxue nods and says, "OK, let's move forward quickly."

"Well."

The two passed through the grave.

After the grave, there is a withered and yellow grassland. It is still very dark around. The sky is gray, and there is no sun or moon.

There was also a gust of overcast wind around, which gave people an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

This place is not like a magic array, like an independent space. I really don't know what kind of power can open up this space.

They didn't walk long on the grass.

All of a sudden.

"Ouch!" There was a heavy roar in the distance.

A black bear, about 15 meters tall and extremely strong, sprawled towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

This thing looks like a corpse bear. There is still a faint light in the black fur of the whole body, which seems to be a ghost.

"Shen Lang, this corpse bear's soul power is quite strong, and my blood spirit might not be able to hurt this corpse bear's soul. But since the corpse bear acts by the force of soul, we can make it hurt and weaken the force of soul of this thing, and then it will be easy to deal with. " Su Ruoxue said in a hurry.

"Good!"

Shen Lang is very clear about Su Ruoxue's idea. Without hesitation, he waves the broken Tiange and directly copies the black bear.

"Roar!"

The corpse bear opens the sharp teeth and teeth in the dark, roars loudly, and crazily waves the bear claws, trying to catch the broken Tiange.

Although the corpse bear looks clumsy and incomparable, its speed is extremely amazing. It only hears the "Ding" sound, and the shattering Tiange of the Shen wave is firmly held by the paw of the corpse bear.

"Drink!" Shen waves a low drink, so as to do their best, arms blue tendons burst up, still can not move the broken days.

Damn it, the dead bear is too powerful.

Just a face-to-face confrontation, Shen Lang can roughly judge the strength of corpse bear, which is very close to nirvana.

Shen Lang is a little unrealistic compared with this thing in human form. He immediately exerts his blood spirit and nine changes.

The golden ape pattern on the chest rose sharply, and Shen Lang turned into giant ape.

After Shen Lang's transformation, Qingshan giant ape was 60 meters tall, and the corpse bear, only 15 meters tall, suddenly became a little man.

The giant ape's huge fluffy fist smashed furiously at the forehead of the dead bear.