"Senior, who is..." Bei Ran asked politely, as if he was not surprised by the skeleton's awakening.

"Who am I...I don't quite remember..." the skeleton murmured in confusion: "I only know that I am the elder of Zizhi Mountain of Tianxue Sect. In order to suppress the evil spirits at the bottom of Xiaoe Cliff, I went deep here.

In the end...I can no longer leave..."

While he was speaking, Yu Ling had already moved five meters in front of the skeleton with great difficulty. Hearing this, he said with hesitation: "Senior, what kind of restrictions or restrictions have been imposed on you?"

"I don't know. It's been so long that I can't even remember it. Anyway... I can't leave here, no matter what, otherwise it will inevitably lead to disaster." The skeleton's voice was bitter.

Since he has no flesh and blood, it is naturally impossible for him to pronounce words through his vocal cords, so these words are actually transmitted by his soul.

"Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? We are willing to do our best," Bei Ran said.

The skeleton's empty eyes "looked" at Yu Ling and the two of them. After a moment of silence, he said: "The inheritance of my Zi Zhi lineage should not be cut off from now on. This is my only persistent obsession that remains to this day... If you are among the

If someone is willing to modify the martial arts, I can pass on my lifelong profound energy to him and directly help him achieve the Solid Yuan Realm in one step, and also have the three unique martial arts of my veins..."

"A certain person?" Yu Ling grasped the key point keenly.

"Yes, it can only be one person. I have been living on my last breath till now, and my life is exhausted. I really can't pass it on to two people..." the skeleton said tiredly.

Yu Ling said nothing. This seemed to be a great temptation, but he always felt that this opportunity came a little unexpectedly, and there might be some conspiracy hidden there.

He turned to look at Bei Ran, and was about to give a warning, but a flash of a knife suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"when!"

Yu Ling hurriedly raised the knife to block it, but because he only used two or three points of his profound energy, the Ningmo Knife in his hand was knocked away without any resistance and fell far away to the side.

Bei Ran's face was expressionless, and the murderous intent in his eyes was colder than the coldest winter wind. He didn't give Yu Ling any chance to slow down. He stepped forward with his right foot and struck again with the next knife.

The last time he incarnated as Yu Ran, his cultivation level was still in the realm of Po Xuan Realm, but this time when they met again at the place of inheritance, Bei Ran was already a master of the Vajra Realm and Tao Enlightenment Realm, especially the nature of his techniques.

Extremely domineering and fierce, even if Yu Ling's cycle reaches its peak, it can only be compared to him.

You must know that Zhengyang Jue is a peerless skill that the Refining Fire Sect has deliberately tried to obtain. For this reason, Nan Yingtan was imprisoned for so many years. After the Ancient Desolate Jue and Zhengyang Jue were integrated, the power was even more powerful than two.

There may not be any more advanced techniques than this in the universe.

But Bei Ran's mysterious power seems to be the natural enemy of all life. It has reached the top of the pyramid in terms of lethality and destructive power. Even the top Vajra masters will be frightened and have headaches due to it.

Even though Yu Ling's reaction speed was very fast, she could only dodge continuously when she lost the opportunity. She didn't even have time to free her hands to fight back, let alone allocate energy to condense her soul skills.

But there will always be mistakes in continuous evasion. I don't know at which moment, Bei Ran's long knife suddenly delayed for a moment contrary to common sense in the middle of the slash, and then pressed down two inches, slicing Yu Ling's left arm.

The wound was not deep, but Yuling's Yuanling Clan bloodline seemed to have lost its effectiveness, and it was still unable to heal this seemingly ordinary wound. There was even an unparalleled energy flowing into Yuling's body.

All his flesh and bones will be torn apart.

But before this energy could be wreaked havoc, Yu Ling's profound energy had already wrapped it up and quickly digested it.

At this time, the wound on his arm gradually healed, and he recovered as before in a short period of time.

Bei Ran couldn't help but be startled when he saw this, and the next sword he was about to swing inevitably paused for a moment.

Yu Ling finally had a chance to breathe, and immediately started to move around, distanced herself and said: "Bei Ran, I don't believe you can't see that there is something wrong with this matter!"

Beiran snorted coldly, clenched his sword and charged again, turning a deaf ear to Yu Ling's words.

"I'm not interested in this inheritance. If you want to go, just go." Yu Ling used her soul power to take back the Ningmo Sword and blocked Bei Ran's attack.

Bei Ran said coldly and ruthlessly: "Only if you are dead can I rest assured."

While speaking, he happened to have his back turned to the skeleton and winked lightly at Yu Ling.

Yu Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Bei Ran had fallen into a state of confusion and could no longer reason. It turned out that he had also noticed the clues and this fierce attack was just for show.

But this guy was really ruthless. If he hadn't reacted immediately, he would have been seriously injured...

Yu Ling's thoughts were racing, but she did not delay her movements. In the blink of an eye, she fought with Bei Ran for dozens of rounds, rapidly consuming fifty to sixty percent of her profound energy.

Beiran didn't know what kind of sword skills he had used, and his body moved smoothly without a moment's pause. Coupled with the fierce and domineering profound strength, it could be said that the waves were higher than the waves. It was easy for the opponent to fall into the rhythm of this violent storm. In the exhausted world,

In this state, he gradually became unable to do his job, and eventually his flaws were revealed.

Blind defense will definitely not work, but the ruthless nature of this sword technique is that once it is used, people will not have the chance to fight back unless Bei Ran stops midway.

If Beiran still had the intention of showing off at the beginning, but as the battle gradually became more intense, both of them had mobilized their full potential, and there was no room for them to hold back. If anyone was really careless and slowed down by half a beat, he would still die.

Delaminated skin.

"You are the first person who has allowed me to use the Da Zhuo Sword Technique five times without losing, but that's the end of it." A look of fatigue appeared on Bei Ran's face, but his attacks became more fierce and swift.

It's as if the "momentum" has been accumulated to its peak, and it's time to find the right opportunity to let it all out.

This was the brief calm before the storm. Yu Ling did not use his soul power to interrupt Bei Ran, nor did he use the Nine-Character Art, because in this battle, the two of them had a tacit understanding and only used black power.

The early stage of King Kong is fair to the early stage of King Kong. Yu Ling also wants to know, under the same conditions, who will win between the two.

The sword that Bei Ran had accumulated to its peak finally fell.

It's hard to describe how powerful this is. Martial skills have never been as powerful as spiritual skills, but at this moment, the space around Bei Ran seemed to have collapsed, and dense cracks spread out with him as the center. It seemed that even the heaven and earth were falling apart.

I can't bear this terrifying energy.

"Big, clever, Ruo, clumsy!"

Beiran exhaled, and before he finished speaking, the long knife in his hand struck down like a falling star in the setting sun. It was simple and without any fancy, but it was exactly what he said, "It's as clever as it is clumsy."

This is an honest and fair crushing, an arrogant force, and a determination that cannot be turned around!

It can be said to be mighty and mighty, but if you go against it, you will perish!

Yu Ling's mind was at peace, and all the profound energy in her body was twisted into one force and poured into the dark black ink knife.

At this moment, Ning Mo, who was sleeping, seemed to be greatly stimulated. He briefly woke up and released the rolling evil energy accumulated over endless years!

"when!"

The two knives struck each other up and down, tearing apart several ferocious space cracks in an instant.

Yu Ling's calves have been buried in the soil, but his figure is still as straight as a pine, without wavering at all.

The two of them seemed to be frozen sculptures, frozen in place, until a few seconds later, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Beiran's mouth, he let go of the long knife and fell from the air, and staggered back a few steps.

The battle seems to be over, but Yu Ling knows that this is not a sparring match, but a battle of life and death. Even if it is a staged battle of life and death, it cannot end here.

It was very strange that he and Bei Ran had not known each other for too long, but they had developed an indescribable tacit understanding in a short period of time. He could understand the other party's meaning through simple eye contact without the need for sound transmission.

Bei Ran asked him to continue taking action until "both sides suffer".

So Yu Ling took the Ningmo Knife and stabbed it into Bei Ran's chest without hesitation.

Almost at the same time, Bei Ran also landed a palm on the blade and blasted the last of his profound energy towards Yu Ling.

There was a loud bang, and Yu Ling let go of the handle of the knife, and was pushed out dozens of meters by Bei Ran's strength, while Bei Ran fell to the ground, and the Ningmo knife that penetrated his chest was still trembling slightly.

"Damn it..." Beiran pulled out the Ningmo Knife with difficulty and struggled to stand up, but the blood on his chest dyed the skirt of his clothes red.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and Yu Ling walked towards Bei Ran step by step. Although his injuries were not serious, he was still better than Bei Ran. After all, the latter did not have as strong recovery power as him.
Chapter completed!