This was Lin Han's sixth sense that told him that the fifth floor of the Tower of the Undead was definitely not simple.
Just as he was doubting, a skeleton with white bones stood up from the wall, and a pair of green flames came out of its eyes, like two will-o'-wisps, which was horrifying.
Immediately afterwards, its ribs stood up one by one, and then it slowly pulled out the scimitar from its waist.
This scimitar is completely black and glowing, like a magic knife, sharp and razor-sharp, lingering with wisps of evil aura, giving off a sinister smell.
"This guy is actually still alive. However, all he has left is a set of withered bones. I can still suppress him."
Lin Han narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.
Now that he has the support of those elixirs, he is full of confidence and is completely unafraid of any challenges.
The white-bone skeleton roared, and charged forward with the scimitar in its hand. Its power was so powerful that even the air trembled wherever it passed.
Lin Han directly raised his fist and moved forward to meet him.
With a clang, the fist collided with the scimitar, and brilliant light burst out, like sparks shooting out, stirring up a strong wind.
However, Lin Han was outnumbered after all, and a bone-deep wound was cut on his wrist. Scarlet blood gushes out, staining the floor red.
"Haha, kid, you're still far away, just accept your death."
The skeleton laughed and continued to swing the scimitar, slashing at Lin Han.
With every time it swings its sword, some scenes of armed and iron horses will appear in the air. Some people are killing with swords, there are thousands of armies galloping, there are immortal gates standing, there are sacred mountains towering, and there are immortal temples emerging...
All kinds of illusions seem to represent the glory of the past lives.
Its moves are open and closed, and every move is full of indomitable and domineering flavor, like an unparalleled king resurrecting, looking down on the world, and arrogantly looking up to the sky.
Lin Han frowned. He found that he couldn't understand the structure of this skeleton more and more.
Suddenly, the skeleton seemed to have found the right moment and struck with a sword. There were bursts of harsh sonic booms in the air, and the vast light of the sword enveloped Lin Han.
This sword is so powerful that it can cut even a small mountain in half.
"Get out of here!"
Lin Han gritted his teeth, poured all his energy into his fist, and punched forward. The wind of the fist roared, bringing with it a wave that destroyed everything.
The fist and sword collided, and a huge rebound force came, even Lin Han felt a sense of pain.
He staggered and took three steps back, a trace of bright red blood leaking from his lips.
This time, he was slightly inferior.
"Haha, boy, what do you think? Aren't you convinced now?" The skeleton grinned and said with a sinister tone.
Lin Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "I have to admit, this skeleton is very powerful. Even if I have the Hongmeng God Refining Technique now, I won't be able to do anything to it in a short time."
"These elixirs belong to me. If anyone dares to steal them from me, I will kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Han stretched out his palm, grabbed the pile of elixir, and stuffed it into his arms.
He knew that it would be difficult to deal with this skeleton with his current cultivation. Only by taking these elixirs first could he temporarily stabilize the situation.
"Damn it, you dare to steal my king's things, you are seeking death."
Sure enough, when the white-bone skeleton saw this, he cursed angrily, jumped up, turned into an afterimage, and slashed at Lin Han with a knife.
Lin Han's eyes narrowed, and he quickly used the Kunpeng Technique to avoid the bone-skeleton sword. At the same time, he took out the broken blade, used the Kunpeng Technique on the cliff, and chopped it off fiercely.
The left arm of the white-bone skeleton was immediately chopped off, and the white bone residue was scattered on the ground.
"ah!"
The bones were cut off, and the white-bone skeleton couldn't help but howl in agony, and then became even more angry, burning with a monstrous flame, like a sun, blazing and dazzling, illuminating all directions.
It raised the scimitar in its hand again, as if it wanted to kill Lin Han, it struck at him crazily, and the dense light of the sword was like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
This blow was so terrifying that the air was distorted. If Lin Han hadn't dodged in time, he would have been pierced through the body.
Despite this, he was also passed by by a ray of sword, and a large piece of flesh was cut off from his chest, revealing the dense white bones, and he was almost cut in half.
"Boy, I'm going to tear you apart."
The white-bone skeleton roared.
This is its lifelong treasure, and even if it dies, it will not be allowed to be tainted by outsiders.
Lin Han's eyes were cold. Although this white skeleton was difficult to deal with, he was not afraid. He held the broken blade tightly in his hand, and a sharp aura filled the air. The entire fifth floor of the Tower of the Undead was suddenly filled with an aura.
A compelling breath.
This broken blade is indeed a treasure of the sect, and the aura it emits is already amazing enough.
"Die!"
Lin Han shouted deeply, and the broken blade drew a bright stream of light, and struck down violently, like a Milky Way stretching across the sky, and like a fierce weapon descending to devour everything.
The sound of broken bones sounded, and the scimitar in the hand of the white-bone skeleton immediately flew out and fell to the ground. A shocking gap appeared on the bones, cracked like porcelain, and there was also a deep ravine spreading, which looked extremely
Horrible.
The white-bones skeleton was completely stunned.
This is the most precious weapon in its life, and it was lost like this?
It looked at its scimitar with some sadness, and for a moment it felt like a hero was at the end of his rope.
"What a powerful weapon, what kind of treasure is this?" Lin Han's eyes heated up slightly.
This broken blade is so sharp that it can cut through a lot of steel with just one swing.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you."
After a moment, the white skeleton roared, its beloved weapon was destroyed, making it angry with shame.
Finally, its body actually glowed and turned into a dazzling white sun. The temperature it radiated was frighteningly high.
Lin Han was caught off guard. Being illuminated by this hot white light, his face became hot and his skin seemed to melt away.
"Is this... is it trying its best?"
Lin Han's pupils shrank. The temperature emitted by this scorching sun could burn even the True Essence Armor completely.
With his current physical body, if he were to be shaken hard, he would definitely be burned to charcoal.
"No, I have to leave here."
Without any hesitation, he stepped on Kunpeng and fled quickly.
"Want to leave? Dreaming!"
The white-bone skeleton smiled coldly, made seals with both hands, and suddenly runes appeared one after another, condensing into mysterious symbols in the void, shining with brilliant golden light.
Then, those symbols actually formed a large net, covering it up and wrapping Lin Han in it.
Lin Han's expression changed and he wanted to struggle, but this rune network was so strong that even if he tried his best, he could not break it.