"Yang Zhen...save me!"

A sad smile appeared on Hua Youyue's face, but two lines of clear tears were sprinkled in the air, falling on the mountain of bones, splashing crystal clear.

Everyone looked at the flowers and moon at this moment with a dull look on their faces. The beauty almost made the whole world dim and the endless nostalgia made everyone feel that their hearts stopped beating.

Even if Hua Youyue fell into confusion again the next moment, the moment of beauty was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.

The breath on Yang Zhen suddenly disappeared. He took a deep breath and his emotions gradually calmed down, making everyone stunned.

With such a desolate sentence from Hua Youyue, the breath on Yang Zhen's body disappeared?

Or is Yang Zhen already seriously injured at this time and can no longer use any power?

On the Bone Mountain, everyone looked at Yang Zhen with a look of surprise and doubt. Most of them couldn't help but clenched their fists and gritted their teeth to look at Yang Zhen, with two complex expressions of hope and worry.

The holy soul let out a light exclaim, looked at Hua Youyue who was once again in a fascination, and showed a look of curiosity and confusion on her face. She turned to Yang Zhen again, imprinted Yang Zhen's figure deeply in her eyes, shook her head in disappointment, slowly raised her hand, and pointed at Hua Youyue's forehead.

"Wait a moment!"

A low voice sounded, and everyone's heart missed half a beat, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a burning look.

Yang Zhen looked relaxed, and even with a hint of silence, breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Hua Youyue and the holy soul on the stock, and grinned and said, "There is enough for a little girl."

Hearing this, the holy soul was stunned. Just as she was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly made a random move, and the Daque sword rushed into the sky with a bang and fell into Yang Zhen's hands.

"Also, I haven't spoken yet. Why are you so anxious to return to your position with the little girl?"

Click!

A light sound came, and Yang Zhen dragged the Daque Sword with one hand and stepped on the Bone Mountain in one step, breaking a thick white bone.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions became horrified and their faces became terrified.

"Crazy man, Yang Zhen, really dare to just walk up like this?"

"Damn it, my bloodline is boiling when I see it. If I am so favored by the Flower Spirit Girl, I will do such a crazy thing."

"What's the use of madness? A divine travel period, a holy soul. The strength between the two cannot be described as too great. It's like a chasm."

"Hurry...Look, that holy soul seems to be angry!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and threw their eyes at the holy level soul in horror.

In the crowd, Xiaodao Chi Han Yan'er looked shocked, but she was the only person who did not look at the holy soul. Instead, she stared at Yang Zhen blankly, her eyes gradually became crazy.

A series of strange auras emanated from Han Yan'er's body, extremely weak, but complex.

On the Bone Mountain, the Saint-level Soul suddenly frowned on his face and looked at Yang Zhen quietly. After a moment, he took back the finger, looked at Yang Zhen deeply, and said, "Young man, do you know what you are doing?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and continued to walk towards the top of the bone mountain. The Daque sword behind him struck the corpses all over the mountains and made crisp sounds.

"I don't need to know, damn, what are the three flowers returning to the position, what are the three flowers ancient scriptures, what are the three flowers saints, what are the three flowers saints? I only know that the little girl is in danger, and I have said that if someone bullies her, even if it's this thief, I will stab her three swords and six holes!"

Boom--!

A thunder suddenly erupted in the air, and with a loud rumbling sound, the world was solemn.

Everyone was startled by Yang Zhen's arrogant attitude and looked at the power of the rage in the sky in horror.

A look of confusion flashed in the holy soul's eyes, staring at Yang Zhen, with a strange look on his lips, and said, "The courage is commendable, but the strength is too poor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the holy soul suddenly pointed at Yang Zhen.

Buzz —!

A terrifying wave of air rushed towards Yang Zhen, Mo Xueling, Han Yan'er and others were shocked and exclaimed in surprise.

puff--!

Yang Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, but his body was as solid as a rock. He continued to walk forward. Not long after, under this terrifying pressure, he actually walked to the hillside.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the holy soul, as if Hua Youyue was quietly looking at Yang Zhen.

"Young man, you are one of the most talented and toughest geniuses I have ever seen. It's a pity that some powers are not something you can understand, and some things are not something you can control!"

Speaking of this, the terrifying aura erupted from the holy soul even more obscures the sky and the sun.

Yang Zhen's body was already unable to stand firm. He staggered and his movements were like a trembling old man. Only by relying on the Daque Sword could he stand firm.

"Yeah?"

Yang Zhen looked up and grinned, her mouth was bright red, but her face was pale and without any vitality.

The Saint-level Divine Soul nodded and said, "Bone Mountain Forbidden, even the Saint-level Powerful Ones attach great importance to it. Although I can't exert all its power, it's not something you, a young man in the Divine Travel Period, can climb up."

"I want to give it a try!" Yang Zhen looked up at the top of the mountain.

Rumble--!

As the holy soul waved, the entire Bone Mountain seemed to burst out, and a wave of terrifying air that seemed like heavenly power suddenly condensed in the air and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

boom--!

Yang Zhen's body was directly slapped down by this huge force, smashing all the bones on the ground into pieces.

Yang Zhen, who had vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, had blurred his eyes, blood-red, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

"Yang Zhen...Yang Zhen...Don't go up!"

Hua Youyue woke up at some point, looking at Yang Zhen anxiously, and her body seemed to be unable to move at all while she was struggling.

"Young man, don't you understand? In the face of the power of heaven and earth, you can't even stand up insignificant ways. Even if you have a strong ambition and fight for your life, you can't change the ending of separation from life and death!"

The holy soul sighed and looked at Yang Zhen with a colder look. It seemed that Hua Youyue would definitely die, and Yang Zhen was insignificant in her eyes.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen covered in blood with complicated expressions. Mo Xueling's face was pale. Su Jia and Tianrou hugged each other and cried into tears. Han Xun'er looked at Yang Zhen in a daze, and the mysterious and profound aura on her body became even stronger.

Among the people present, almost no one was optimistic about Yang Zhen. After all, a cultivator in the Divine Travel Period had a very big difference in strength when facing the holy-level soul.

And as the Saint-level Soul said, what Yang Zhen has to face is, in addition to a Saint-level Soul, there is also a Bone Mountain Forbidden.

In such a situation, Yang Zhen is almost sure to die.

I don’t know how many people are sighing secretly, looking at Yang Zhen with puzzled eyes. Is it worth doing this?

However, just as the Bone Mountain Forbidden erupted, Yang Zhen once again struggled to stand up, with an increasingly sloppy look on his face, staring at the holy-level soul and marveling at him.

"Damn it, you said so miserable. Do you think this is a abuse drama?"

As Yang Zhen said word by word, a sudden breath of determination suddenly burst out from Yang Zhen's body, and his whole life and soul seemed to be burning violently. A bunch of golden fire waves burst out from his body, and golden patterns that made everyone dazzled and fascinated were spreading on Yang Zhen's body.

Do you think this is a abuse drama?

Yang Zhen's voice was still floating. The next moment, Yang Zhen was alone, walking towards the top of the bone mountain step by step again.

"Tell you a secret!" Yang Zhen's voice was playful.

"What?" The holy soul's expression stagnated.

"This is not a abuse drama...it's such a fucking article!"

boom--!

A huge token covering the sky and the sun emerged from the sky, covering the sky and a nine-character covering the sky shone brightly, making people shocked.

"Nine Steps to the Heavenly Order!" The little cat screamed strangely: "Damn, boy, stop quickly!"
Chapter completed!