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Chapter 1428 Bone Refining Evil Saint

"Go over and have a look!"

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and after saying a word, his figure quickly swept forward.

The sudden appearance of several corpses in a place like this doesn't actually mean anything.

It may just be that the people who entered the ancient saint's tomb had conflicts with each other and killed each other.

But if you want to find out what's going on, it's better to get to the bottom of it.

In the blink of an eye, the five people arrived at the body.

"It's them?"

Ling Tian recognized these people lying in the yellow sand, and his eyes narrowed again.

There are a total of five corpses here, and without exception, they are all strong men from Tiandan Pavilion.

The five people from Tiandan Pavilion headed towards the volcano before Ling Tian and others. Unexpectedly, they all died here before reaching the volcano.

"These five people deserve to die. If they had been with us just now, they would not have ended up like this."

Seeing that it was the five people from Tiandan Pavilion, Zhu Xiaomeng immediately showed a look of contempt on his face, as if he didn't care about the lives of these five people at all.

The five people from Tiandan Pavilion abandoned Ling Tian because they were not sure that they could defeat Ding Yan's group if they joined forces with Ling Tian's five people.

But Zhu Xiaomeng, Bu Xiaoyao and others were confident that they could deal with Ding Yan's group at that time, but they did not stop the five people from Tiandan Pavilion from leaving.

The purpose is to see if the five people from Tiandan Pavilion are worthy of joining forces.

The final result has proved that these five people are not worth joining forces at all.

Therefore, Zhu Xiaomeng would not have any sympathy for the five people who died here.

"How did they die?"

Although Ling Tian also didn't care about the lives of the five people in Tiandan Pavilion, he was somewhat curious about the causes of their deaths.

"Killed by blunt instrument!"

At this time, Qiu Yifan had arrived at one of the corpses. After examining the wounds on the corpse, he made this judgment.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong, senior brother Yifan?"

Ling Tian saw Qiu Yifan frowning and asked Qiu Yifan in confusion.

"The blood of these people has been drained."

Qiu Yifan answered Ling Tiandao in a deep voice, his face becoming a little unsightly.

"Um?"

Ling Tian's eyes flashed, he stepped forward and came to the side of a corpse.

After leaning over to observe, he also discovered this.

All the blood in the bodies of the five people in Tiandan Pavilion was drained.

"The person who killed them must have practiced some kind of evil skill, and it is very likely that he is the same person."

Qiu Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly and analyzed with a solemn expression.

But after he thought about it carefully, he didn't remember that among the powerful men in Qingyun Holy Land and Ten Thousand Arms Pavilion, there were warriors who practiced such evil skills.

Because of this, everyone gradually became uneasy.

Rumble!

When the five people were confused, the earth suddenly trembled.

Such a scene caused everyone to change their expressions, and they all looked around cautiously.

"what happened?"

Zhu Xiaomeng noticed something strange, and her expression was no longer as calm as before.

"Perhaps your crow's mouth told you right..."

Bu Xiaoyao muttered, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Zhu Xiaomeng just said that the Ancient Saint's Mausoleum was too peaceful and a little strange.

Now that I think about it, this Ancient Saint's Tomb is really not that simple.

Ling Tian ignored the words of the two people and looked around.

But under the yellow sand, white bones appeared one after another.

"Bone?"

Ling Tian's eyes flashed.

Before he could say anything, the fleshless white bones that had just been exposed stood up from the ground one after another.

In the hands of these bones, they all held weapons made from bones, which revealed a heart-stopping power.

"It seems that the five people from Tiandan Pavilion died in the hands of these bone warriors."

When Qiu Yifan saw these bones, he suddenly understood.

In Qingyun Holy Land, among the warriors of Ten Thousand Arms Pavilion, no one practices evil arts.

Therefore, the five people from Tiandan Pavilion did not die at the hands of the powerful men from Qingyun Holy Land and Ten Thousand Arms Pavilion.

In itself, Qingyun Holy Land and the powerful men from Ten Thousand Arms Pavilion had no reason to kill the five people from Tiandan Pavilion.

There is no grudge between them, and there is no conflict of interest before they enter the volcano.

Therefore, the five people from Tiandan Pavilion must have died at the hands of these bone warriors.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of white-bone warriors appeared in the sight of the five people, surrounding Ling Tian's five people in the center.

"Who is the owner of the ancient saint's tomb? He can actually refine so many white-bone warriors."

When Ling Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly marveled.

Although these white-bone warriors did not have the aura of warriors, he could feel that each of these white-bone warriors possessed the combat power of the Tao realm.

I think there were similar corpse puppets in the Demon City, the tomb of the Demon Sage.

In front of the corpse puppet is a Dao realm warrior.

But after death, he was refined into a corpse puppet, but he only had the strength of a warrior in the Heavenly Realm.

From this, it is not difficult to see that the methods of those who refine the Bone Warrior are far superior to those of the Demon Sage.

The owner of this ancient saint's tomb must be a powerful person in the Holy King realm.

Even, it is a more powerful existence.

"If I guess correctly, the owner of this mausoleum should be the Bone Refining Evil Saint."

At this time, Ling Mo's voice came out from the magic lamp again, echoing in Ling Tian's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Evil Saint of Bone Refining?"

Ling Tian was stunned when he heard the sound, and then asked Ling Mo in surprise, "Senior, do you know about this Bone Refining Evil Saint?"

"The Evil Saint of Bone Refining is also called the Holy Emperor of Bone Refining. He is a powerful person in the lower Holy Emperor realm."

Ling Mo immediately replied.

Before seeing these white-bone warriors, Ling Mo didn't know who the owner of this ancient saint's tomb was.

But after seeing these bone warriors, he made an accurate judgment.

The Bone Refining Evil Saint is also known as the Bone Refining Saint Emperor. He is a powerful Saint Emperor who existed thousands of years ago. He is not in the same era as Ling Mo.

But compared to Ling Tian, ​​Ling Mo's era was closer to the era when the Bone Refining Evil Saint existed.

Therefore, Ling Mo has heard something about the Bone Refining Evil Saint.

"Holy Emperor Realm?"

Ling Tian's heart trembled slightly.

The Holy Emperor Realm is already at the top of the Holy Realm.

Even the lower Holy Emperor is at a level that very few people can achieve.

Although Ling Tian became a saint within a hundred years in his previous life, in the end he only became a high-level saint king, and did not even reach the level of saint king.

Of course, he only lived for three hundred years in his previous life, and there are still seven hundred years left before the end of his life as a powerful man in the Holy Realm.

If he hadn't died so early, he would definitely have been able to reach the Holy King realm.

But it's hard to say whether he can reach the Holy Emperor Realm.

"Hmm. According to legend, the Bone Refining Evil Saint is half human and half beast. He is regarded as an alien by human warriors and cannot be recognized by monsters and beasts. He has always been ostracized. This caused him to hate human warriors extremely. After becoming a saint,

Not only did he kill his former enemies one by one, but he also refined the bodies of these enemies into a white-bone warrior."

Facing Ling Tian, ​​Ling Mo had no reservations and told Ling Tian everything he knew, "But for some unknown reason, his bone warriors suddenly disappeared along with him. I only found out today."

, the Evil Saint of Bone Refining was buried here.”

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