"Ah."

Su Mo clamped the spine between his fingers, nodded and said, "Without this bone, this little hell is completely broken, and the ghost nest here will never appear again."

Ming Zhen opened his mouth, a little wanting to laugh, but also a little urge to cry.

When he just found out that he had actually been dying in the same Ghost King Mountain for more than 20 years, his heart was filled with despair.

But at this moment, this terrifying place that made him despair to the point of powerlessness no longer existed.

Reminiscent of the shocking sword that almost cut through the sky just now, Ming Zhen couldn't calm down his boiling heart for a while.

The four eyes are even worse.

At this moment, he finally realized the gap between heretics and alchemy.

The deep look of disappointment on his face couldn't be concealed no matter what.

The Taoism that I have painstakingly cultivated for decades seems to have become a joke.

In the end, Mingzhen was the first to adjust his mentality, and asked with some hesitation: "Then... Su Zhenchuan."

"Ghost King Mountain has been destroyed and the ghost nest has disappeared. Does that mean we can leave here?"

"Not yet." Su Mo shook his head.

The hope in Ming Zhen's eyes was instantly extinguished.

Su Mo didn't intend to take his emotions into consideration, and said directly: "There are sixteen ghost king mountains in total, which are transformed into sixteen small hells."

"Now I have destroyed two of them. As long as we destroy the remaining fourteen Ghost King Mountains, we can leave here and return to Yangshi."

"Fourteen Ghost King Mountains?" Ming Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.

One ghost king mountain makes me want to die, let alone fourteen?

Kua'e has now returned to a height of two meters, standing quietly behind Su Mo as before, as if she was just an ordinary attendant.

But after seeing the giant who was thousands of feet tall, Ming Zhen and Si Mu no longer dared to meet his simple and honest eyes.

Not long after, a dark house surged in the distance.

In the black room, there seems to be a magnificent ancient city moving towards here, the sound of rattling iron chains rubbing against each other echoes, and the black mist protrudes from the bronze chains from time to time, tying up a sneaky one and pulling it into the ancient city .

Fear and worry appeared on the faces of Mingzhen and Simu at the same time, thinking that another powerful thing had come.

Su Mo saw the thoughts of the two of them, and comforted him with a light smile: "Don't panic, the person who came is not a sneaky one."

"Not sneaky?" Four eyes asked subconsciously: "What is that?"

"He is the master of all Ghost King Mountains."

Su Mo looked at the approaching giant city in the distance, and said softly, "One of the ten halls of hell, King Chujiang."

King Chujiang...

The two were stunned.

At this moment, Su Mo has already greeted him.

And in the black mist, an old man in a black royal robe slowly came out.

"Another corpse."

Su Mo threw his spine over and was caught by King Chujiang.

As soon as the spine fell into his hands, it turned into black air and was swallowed by him, and the breath on his body was much stronger again.

"There are three more!"

King Chujiang seemed to be feeling something with his eyes closed, and he opened his eyes after a long time and said: "Fusing three more corpses, I can completely suppress the other ghost king mountain alone, and help you."

"Okay." Su Mo nodded, without any extra words.

That in itself is what he is going to do.

He just turned around and took a look at Simu and Mingzhen: "Gong Li, can you protect the two of them?"

"Don't worry about the true inheritance."

King Chujiang agreed: "Although I can't make a move yet, it is more than enough to protect the safety of the two of them."

"That's fine."

Su Mo took out the human skin from his bosom again.

At this moment, the human skin lay quietly in his hands, like a dead fish, completely resigned to its fate. .

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Su Mo let go of his hand, and before he could forcefully throw it out, the human skin rose up automatically, and flew unsteadily into King Chujiang's palm.

"Although it's just a piece of skin, it can still be regarded as a remnant of flesh and blood. It's a blessing to complete it." King Chujiang watched the human skin in his palm gradually turn into black blood and merged into his own flesh and blood, and whispered softly.

At this moment, Simu and Mingzhen had entered Fengdu City under the guidance of two ghost messengers, which made Su Mo feel a little relieved.

At least the two of them will no longer be in danger of their lives. In the final analysis, Simu is also from the same sect, and because of his own reasons, he was involved in this ghost king mountain.

"How is the Zou family?"

King Chujiang thought for a while, and said firmly: "The woman named Zou Qiuli has already fused three parts of my flesh and blood, namely the eyes, left hand, and left arm."

"Now they are resting, preparing to continue to break into the next Ghost King Mountain. The earth fairy named Zou Tianyan has died, and Zou Tiandu is also seriously injured. Only that Zou Tianguang has a lot of cards, and his strength is even more extraordinary. Now he can barely be regarded as the prime. state."

Sure enough, there is a hole card.

A look of surprise flashed across Su Mo's face.

He has a deep understanding of how powerful the Ghost Nest is. If it weren't for the True Monarch's Sword, relying on his own cultivation alone, even with the addition of Kua'e, he might not be able to get through it easily, and his life would be in danger.

And the Zou family has actually spent two places now.

"If that's the case, then I won't delay any longer." Su Mo took another look at King Chujiang's hand that had melted into the human skin, and after bowing, he turned around and walked away, holding the magic sword.

Human skin is useless.

It gave birth to spiritual wisdom in this ghost king mountain, so it can only give hints about the ghost nest in this ghost king mountain.

Now the ghost nest has been completely wiped out by Su Mo.

Seeing Su Mo's back gradually being concealed by the darkness, King Chu Jiang still stood in front of Fengdu City without going back, his eyes were somewhat complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

.........

There is no concept of direction and distance in the black mist, and ordinary monks will get lost if they fall into it without help, not to mention the ghost nest full of murderous intentions.

Therefore, for thousands of years, no one who has entered the Ghost King Mountain can get out, not even an earth immortal.

The Zou family's human skin was used as a map to find it, and the True Monarch Sword in Su Mo's hand was more convenient.

According to the map of the light curtain, Su Mo stopped and walked. After a while, the darkness in front of him gradually faded, and the red light spot on the map showing the corpse of King Chujiang also coincided with the light spot representing himself.

Su Mo took a deep breath, clenched the jade sword in his hand, and stepped out of the darkness.

Kua'e followed closely behind.

When he stepped out, the darkness behind him began to recede automatically, revealing an endless plain land, but it didn't appear earthy yellow, but pure black!

The ground is covered with countless hills of dry bones, and the wind blows, passing through the gaps between the bones and making a whimpering sound, as if a ghost is howling.

And in front of him is a grand altar!

The diameter of the altar was ten thousand feet, and it was engraved with mysterious and incomprehensible runes. In the middle of the altar, there stood a white pillar with a height of ten thousand feet.

There are a large number of bronze chains wrapped around the pillar, as if it is fixed, and it seems to be a seal.

Numerous figures in black robes and hoods knelt around the altar and kowtowed to the white jade pillar.

When Su Mo appeared, those prostrating figures suddenly stopped moving, and then all turned their heads.

Under the hood is not a human face, but a skeleton!

Red flames danced in the eye sockets of these skeletons, as if they were made of blood.

When bowing to the white jade pillar, the blood-colored flames showed reverence and fear, but when looking at Su Mo, there was a tyranny and a desire for blood.

"He...has flesh and blood on him!"

"He seems to be alive..."

"Why do living people come here?"

"The smell of flesh and blood is so fragrant!"

The whispering sound was like the buzzing of flies, and it rang out on the altar.

Su Mo frowned and stared at the group of skeletons to investigate, but after a while, disappointment appeared in his eyes.

When he saw those skeletons communicating with each other before, he thought they were all spiritual, so he planned to use the True Monarch Sword to frighten them first, to see if he could find out something.

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But now he has seen clearly.

In fact, those skeletons have long since lost their wisdom, and what supports them are only evil thoughts and some kind of strange power, which must be related to the altar or the white pillar.

The whispers before were just some kind of instinct.

However, these skeletons seemed unable to get off the altar at all, so even though they looked anxious, they could only cluster around the edge of the altar, looking at Su Mo with great covetousness.

But Su Mo was not in a hurry to kill them. Instead, he stood there leisurely to see what the group of skeletons could do.

In his line of sight, the air on the altar seemed to be distorted, and those skeletons opened up their black robes at this moment, and made gestures towards Su Mo one by one.

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It's just that they are all empty skeletons. Instead of creating any temptation, this posture looks ridiculous and a bit weird.

Su Mo was at a loss for a moment.

But he quickly reacted, unlocked the magic eyes in his eyes, and restored normal sight.

Sure enough, the scene on the altar changed.

Those skeletons actually turned into countless beauties in gauze clothes, making various gestures towards him at this moment, looking around, there is a scene of fragrant mountains and seas of flowers.

Su Mo's expression suddenly became weird, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

It was the group of "beauties", seeing the living people in the distance still staying in place and not approaching, so they danced harder, but the movements were still somewhat rigid, like marionettes.

"Kua'e."

Su Mo sighed, thinking that he could see some strange means to broaden his horizons, but who knew it was such a superficial blindfold.

After listening to the order, Kua'e walked towards the altar without saying a word.

Every time he took a step, his body grew several feet taller, and when he reached the altar, he had turned into a giant thousands of feet tall, almost a third of the white jade pillar.

And on the altar, those dancing skeletons also stopped their movements, and a red light suddenly appeared in their eyes!talent.

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There was an indescribable evil in the red light, and if ordinary people looked at each other, they would probably be frightened.

It's just that Kua'e didn't respond at all, the phantom of Wangwu Shenshan had already emerged, and the two auras of black and yellow were entwined on the fist, aiming at the white jade pillar in the middle of the altar, and blasted out with one punch!

Su Mo's instructions to him were simple.

destroy!

Destroy everything in sight.

boom--

At this moment, the earth is shaking!

The bronze chains wrapped around the jade pillar made a loud noise, and even burst open a series of fine cracks. The whole ground seemed to be shaking, like an earth dragon turning over.

However, there was no scar on the white jade pillar, not even a fist mark.

The altar at the bottom exudes a faint blue light, which competes with the black and yellow aura on Kua'e's body and the phantom of Wangwu Shenshan in midair.

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