From one person to nine to five

Chapter 480 Desolate Skeleton (3)

The Wild Skull's offensive became more and more fierce. The huge samurai sword kept slashing at Xu Fu with terrifying power. Every swing brought a huge threat.

But Xu Fu remained calm and composed. Countless memories flashed through his mind. Along with his longing for home and attachment to his relatives, he knew that he could not lose, let alone give up.

Every dodge he made was precise, and every counterattack was sharp. Although he was seriously injured, he showed no weakness or flinched.

In his heart, there is only victory and protection.

As the battle progressed, tombstones in the cemetery fell one after another, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and corpses rained down.

But Xu Fu and Huang Skull seem to have been immersed in their own world, and their battle has transcended life and death, transcending everything.

The roar of the wild skeleton echoed in the night sky, but Xu Fu just smiled indifferently. He knew that as long as he had perseverance and unyielding courage, he would be able to overcome everything.

He will fight to the end, determined not to let anyone or anything stand in his way.

In his hands, Chang Ge turned into a stream of light, and while dancing, it blocked a fatal attack from the Huang Skull, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

The sword lights intertwined and the sword energy raged. Xu Fu's Chang Ge danced like the wind, neutralizing every attack of the Desolate Skull, while the Desolate Skull kept making deafening roars, trying to completely defeat Xu Fu.

Every confrontation between Xu Fu and Huang Skull was a life-and-death fight. Their figures intertwined into a heroic picture in the cemetery, as if they were telling a legend.

His eyes revealed an unshakable will and a courage that could not be defeated. There was no longer any fear in him, only a strong and determined force.

Tombstones in the cemetery fell over one after another, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and corpses rained down. But in this desolate cemetery there are only battle cries.

He threw himself into the battle regardless, fighting against the Desolate Skull without mercy. He knew that only victory could protect everything he cherished and the faith in his heart.

In his heart, there is only one belief, and that is victory.

Xu Fu's body was shrouded in fatigue and pain, but his will became stronger. His eyes shone with an unyielding light, and he knew that he had to persevere and not be knocked down, let alone defeated.

Every swing he makes is a fatal blow, and every dodge is crucial. He is determined to completely defeat the Desolate Skull and end this fierce battle.

The sword light flashed, the sword energy filled the air, and the battle continued under the moonlight.

As the battle continued, the atmosphere in the cemetery became more solemn.

The roar of the desolate skeleton was endless, as if announcing the arrival of death, but Xu Fu faced this threat from the darkness firmly.

Xu Fu knew that this battle would be the most difficult one in his life, but he also believed that as long as he had perseverance and indomitable courage, he would be able to defeat everything.

The air in the cemetery is filled with the smell of blood, corpses are scattered on the ground, and tombstones are crumbling.

Xu Fu's heart was filled with longing for his homeland and attachment to his relatives. He knew that he could not fail, let alone let the Desolate Skeleton continue to wreak havoc.

As time passed, the battle entered a fierce stage. The sword light was like lightning, and the sword energy filled the air. The figures of the two people intertwined, like two strong winds colliding fiercely in the dark night.

He will fight to the end, determined not to let anyone or anything stop him from moving forward, because he knows that only in this way can he protect everything he values ​​and the beliefs in his heart.

He knew that he had reached a critical moment of life and death, but he did not flinch at all. He only fought and won.

But none of this can stop the decisive battle between Xu Fu and Huang Skull. They have fallen into an irreversible fate.

Xu Fu's momentum burned like a flame, with determination and firmness. He never flinched or was afraid.

The air in the cemetery seemed to be frozen, silent and tense.

The wild skeleton's attacks became more and more violent, but Xu Fu remained unmoved.

Every move he makes is to protect, to protect everything he holds dear.

The Wild Skull's offensive became more and more fierce, but Xu Fu did not flinch at all.

Although his body was exhausted, his will was still as firm as a rock. He was determined to defeat the Desolate Skull and end this fierce battle.

The battle scene became more and more intense, the sword light flashed and the sword energy filled the air.

Every confrontation between Xu Fu and Huang Skull is a life and death fight. Their figures dance like ghosts in the moonlight, showing a battle between despair and hope.

The wind howled in the cemetery, and under the moonlight, the two figures intertwined into a heroic picture. The battle between Xu Fu and Huang Skull has gone beyond personal will and has become a battle of life and death.

Xu Fu's heart burned with love for his homeland and longing for his relatives.

He knew that he could not fail, let alone let the Desolate Skeleton continue to wreak havoc. Every move he makes is to protect, to protect everything he holds dear.

The Wild Skull's offensive became more and more violent, but Xu Fu remained unmoved. Desolate Skeleton, he was once a heroic warrior, but as the years passed, his body was devoured by decay, leaving only a skeleton-like remains.

However, there was still an unyielding light shining in his eyes, as if recounting his former glory and tenacity.

The two faced each other in the deserted land of the cemetery, fiercely preparing for a life-and-death struggle.

A gust of wind blew by, raising dead leaves, as if it was a preview of the upcoming battle.

Xu Fu stared at the desolate skeleton, his heart full of determination. He knew that this battle would be inevitable, and victory was crucial to him.

The wild skeleton slowly waved the katana in his hand, and the blade glowed with a cold light, like the call of death.

His eyes were cold and firm, as if announcing the end of his opponent.

The battle begins.

Xu Fu took the first step, and the golden spear drew a graceful arc, bringing up a gust of wind, rolling up the surrounding dead leaves, like thousands of troops rushing towards the wild skeleton.

His steps were light and swift, like an elegant cheetah, ready to launch a fatal blow to its prey.

Huang Skull did not retreat, he stared at Xu Fu coldly, as if mocking him for underestimating his enemy. He suddenly jumped up, and the katana turned into a silver lightning and struck Xu Fu's head. The whistling wind of the sword, carrying ruthless killing intent, made the air seem to freeze.

Xu Fu was not afraid in the face of danger. He sidestepped to avoid the attack of the Huang Skeleton, and at the same time used his long sword to resist the silver sword light.

The golden sword made a sharp impact, sparks arose when it collided with the katana, and in an instant, the entire cemetery was enveloped in the light of the sword.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce. Xu Fu's Chang Ge danced like the wind, and every blow was full of unparalleled power and speed, while Huang Skull's katana was like a silver dragon, turning into lightning-like sword light. Sweeping wildly.

The air in the cemetery seemed to be frozen because of this battle, and the sound of the swords clashing between the two echoed in the dead silence.

The moonlight shines on the two, reflecting scenes of tragic scenes, as if telling a battle between life and death.

The battle between Xu Fu and Huang Skull became more and more intense. Every shot they made was a life-or-death blow, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Their figures intertwined under the moonlight, and the shadows of swords and swords seemed to be telling ancient grievances and immortal perseverance.

Sweat broke out on Xu Fu's forehead, but his eyes remained firm and unafraid. He knew that victory in this battle was crucial to him, and he had to capture the Desolate Skull before he could continue his mission.

The Desolate Skull is ruthless, his eyes are full of desire for death, as if he can only find peace of mind through fighting.

He kept waving the katana in his hand, and the light of the sword streaked across the night sky like a meteor, so Xu Fu had to stay alert at all times to avoid being hit by his fatal blow.

Time seemed to have stopped in the cemetery, with only the sound of the battle between the two warriors echoing in the air.

Every collision of swords and swords brings a biting chill, as if reminding them of the fragility and brevity of life.

The figures of Xu Fu and Huang Skull intertwined under the moonlight, and their battle seemed to be telling an ancient legend.

The golden Chang Ge and the silver samurai sword intertwined to create a thrilling scene. Every swing was a life and death battle.

Xu Fu's offensive was like a violent storm, as fast and fierce as a python, with every blow carrying the power to destroy everything.

The Desolate Skull is ruthless, his movement is extremely flexible, and every shot is an accurate and fatal blow.

The wind in the cemetery became more and more biting, as if adding a desolate atmosphere to this desperate struggle. The dead leaves fluttered in the struggle between the two, and the moss on the tombstone was stirred up and splashed everywhere, as if witnessing this duel between life and death.

Xu Fu and Huang Skull's physical strength seemed to have reached the limit, but their fighting spirit remained unabated, as if they wanted to completely defeat each other to prove their tenacity and courage.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a loud noise, and the cemetery seemed to shake.

This lightning seemed to add a mysterious color to the battle between the two, as if to announce that the end of this duel was coming.

The figures of Xu Fu and Huang Skull looked more solemn and spectacular against the background of lightning. Their eyes were full of determination to fight, as if they were telling an indescribable story.

The battle in the cemetery became more and more intense. The figures of Xu Fu and Huang Skeleton intertwined under the moonlight, and the lights and shadows of swords intertwined, as if they were performing an epic legend.

Every move they make is a life-and-death contest, and every swing carries indescribable strength and courage.

The wild skeleton kept waving the katana in his hand, and the light of the sword streaked across the night sky like a meteor, carrying an aura of destruction.

His attacks were fast and vicious, and every move was as fast as lightning and extremely sharp, as if he was going to completely defeat Xu Fu and turn him into dust.

Xu Fu's footwork was agile, and his figure flickered, sometimes like a dragon flying into the sky, sometimes like a gust of wind and rain, nimbly dodging the attacks of the desolate skeleton.

As he dances with Chang Ge, every blow contains powerful power and superb skills, trying to find the flaw in the desolate skeleton and deliver a fatal blow.

The sword light and the Chang Ge intertwined, sparks flew everywhere, and the battle between the two was like a silent fierce battle. Only the sound of the swords clashing resounded in the silent cemetery.

Time seems to blur in this life-and-death battle, and a quarter of an hour seems like an eternity. But for Xu Fu and Huang Skull, every second is a challenge to fate and a test of life.

Xu Fu's eyes became more and more intense, and a strong determination surged in his heart. He must defeat the Desolate Skull and continue his mission, otherwise everything will be destroyed.

There was a hint of unyielding light in the eyes of the Desolate Skeleton. Although he had lost his body, the fighting will in his soul was still indestructible. He vowed to defend his territory to the death and reduce all enemies to ashes.

The battle is getting more and more intense, and the duel between Xu Fu and Huang Skull has transcended the boundaries of the body and turned into a battle of spiritual will.

Every move they make contains the desire for survival, the desire for victory, and the ruthless crushing of the enemy.

The air in the cemetery froze, and the moonlight was like a mirror, reflecting the tragic confrontation between the two.

The sound of Changge and samurai swords clashing could be heard endlessly, accompanied by fierce screams that resounded in the night sky.

The figures of Xu Fu and Huang Skull intertwined under the moonlight, as if two intertwined destinies were destined to decide the outcome in this desolate land.

Their fight has no end, no retreat, only a fight of life and death, and only the unremitting pursuit of victory.

Following the roar of the Desolate Skeleton, a black smoke spewed out and quickly spread, permeating the entire cemetery. The smoke was filled with a strong and suffocating smell of death.

Xu Fu immediately felt the danger coming, and he quickly dodged to avoid it, but the black smoke seemed to have a strange power and kept pouring towards him, trying to cover him.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, and his whole body emitted a layer of pale golden light, like a protective barrier in front of him.

He tried his best to resist the invasion of black smoke, but the evil power contained in the smoke made him feel extremely heavy and difficult to resist.

The roar of the desolate skeleton came from the black smoke, like a whisper of death, which was terrifying. His voice was like the door to hell opening, full of endless fear and despair.

Xu Fu stared at the black smoke ahead, his eyes shining with determination.

He knew that he must defeat the Barren Skeleton and neutralize this evil force, otherwise the cemetery would be immersed in darkness forever.

He used Chang Ge to dance, trying to pierce the black smoke with golden light and dispel the evil force.

His movements were elegant and sharp, and each swing contained powerful power, trying to defeat the black smoke.

(End of this chapter)