Chapter 4168: Spirit Eater Bone Demon

"dead!"
Xiao Fan slashed out in anger with a sword, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, running through the second Tianzun Law Body.
He held a sword flower lightly, his eyes were deep, and he stared at the depths of Zu Mountain with indifferent expression.
Jin Lin and Jin Luo and his son looked dull, looking at Xiao Fan stupidly, at a loss.
That was the Heavenly Venerable Law Body, it was actually cut by Xiao Fan, and he didn't even breathe.
"Go." Xiao Fan spit out a word indifferently, and then flew straight towards the place where Zu Mountain was.
This time, Jin Luo didn't hesitate, and he stepped out almost at the same time, standing behind Xiao Fan, like a loyal subordinate.
The three of them had just stepped into the thick fog, and the suppressed breath became stronger, and the hazy fog blocked their sight.
Even with Xiao Fan's eyesight, he could only see a radius of tens of miles.
"Zu Shan, it's really weird." Xiao Fan frowned.
Immediately afterwards, when the nose shook, he smelled a strong aura. I thought it was Tian Yao's subordinates, but they were killed by some existence.
Xiao Fan approached and saw a few corpses lying on the ground, but strangely, the corpses of a few people were shriveled and shriveled.
If you don't look at the wound, it doesn't look like you just died.
Moreover, all the corpses had their eyes widened, and their faces looked terrified, as if they had seen something terrifying before they were alive.
This scene caused Xiao Fan's heart to sink slightly.
He was not worried about himself, but worried about Nangong Xiaoxiao and them.
Except for Xie Yu, all of them are only in the holy state. If they encounter that unknown existence, life and death will be unpredictable.
You know, Tian Yao and Yu Lang's subordinates are all inferior Dharma Venerable realms.
Even the Fa Zun realm is not an opponent, and the chances of Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others being able to survive are very slim.
"You two know, who killed them?" Xiao Fan asked, frowning into the word Sichuan.
Jin Lin shook his head blankly, but Jin Luo's pupils shrank slightly, squatting down to observe the corpses carefully, and his body trembled slightly.
"I hope it's not them." Jin Luo said very solemnly, his gloomy eyes looked around on guard from time to time.
"Who is it?" Xiao Fan said indifferently.
Jin Luo took a deep breath and said, "I haven't seen the details, but my ancestors once left a handwritten note, saying that there are a group of extremely terrifying existences in the Ancestral Mountain.
They have been with the bones all the year round, they can't see the sun, they are extremely bloodthirsty, and they will never die when they meet a creature. "
"I'm not dying?" Jin Lin shuddered sharply, feeling a little cold all over, always feeling something staring at him.
"So, this kind of creature has no intelligence at all? Or, they are not creatures at all?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes.
"Yes, the ancestors also called them the undead of hell." Jin Luo took a few deep breaths and couldn't help getting goose bumps all over.
Undead from hell?
Xiao Fan shook his head secretly, his Asura inheritance contained information about the dead in that Jin Luo said.
However, in the Asura heritage, they are not called undead, but spirit devourers!
This kind of undead devours things related to spiritual energy, not only blood, but also the vitality of living beings, source energy.
Although the few corpses in front of them were only skin and bones, they only seemed to have been swallowed with blood, but in fact, everything on them was eaten.
In order to prove his idea, Xiao Fan raised his hand and waved lightly, a breeze blew, and the next moment, those corpses instantly turned into dust and filled the void.
"This?" Jinlin father and son only felt their scalp numb.
"Be careful." Xiao Fan reminded him and continued to move forward.
He finally realized that since he entered this place, he has not felt the existence of any spiritual energy and source energy, but lifelessness, like a hell.
It turned out that the aura, source aura, vitality, etc. here have all been swallowed by the spirit devourer.
Moreover, Spirit Devouring Bone Demon is also an extremely powerful race in the Demon Race, their ancestors once gave birth to powerful ancestor demon.
However, now, the Spirit Devouring Bone Demon appeared in the Ancestral Mountain, so Xiao Fan had to think of something.
You know, the ancestral mountain is most likely the demon lord of the ancient times, and the price of the demon lord who wants to resurrect is definitely far more than the Chaos Dragon and the Primordial Phoenix.
At least, he must need majestic vitality, aura and source energy.
And all this happens to be missing here.
"In other words, the demon master may have been calculated by someone long ago." Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly.
A person who dares to calculate the demon master is not easy.
To reach the realm of the demon master, not to mention foreseeing the future, but you can always feel something, at least only the powerhouse of the same level can do it.
For some reason, Xiao Fan had a bad premonition in his heart that the demon lord might have only suspended his death back then, or had really died, but there is still a chance of resurrection.
Only now, can he be resurrected?
With this doubt, Xiao Fan went deeper and walked more cautiously.
Along the way, I occasionally saw a corpse on the ground, all swallowed up, and only one rotten skin and bones remained.
"Wait!" Suddenly Xiao Fan stretched out his hand to stop Jin Lin and Jin Luo father and son, his ears trembled slightly, and his brows turned into Sichuan.
Moan!
The next moment, a sword light flashed on Xiao Fan's body, directly cutting through the fog.
Cang!
At the same time, a deafening metal crash came from the void, and the void was full of sparks.
Xiao Fan waved his detective hand, and a force of strength led the Jinlin father and son back, sharp eyes staring at the front.
"Huh!"
Xiao Fan had just left the place, when suddenly a bunch of white bones and sharp blades came out of nothingness, standing at their feet, if they were a little later, the few people would be inevitable.
"Undead from hell?" Jin Luo's hair stood upside down, and his words trembled.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but give Jin Luo a white look. You are in the middle-rank Dharma Venerable level anyway. Is it necessary to be so scared?
Even your son Jin Lin is still calm. Isn't your Jin Luo even comparable to his own son?
"Palace Master, let's retreat quickly, and the undead from will appear. If you don't retreat, it will be very dangerous." Jin Luo didn't care about the contempt on Xiao Fan's face.
"They are not called undead, but spirit devouring bone demons, a kind of killing demons who have no wit at all." Xiao Fan stared in front of him and spit out a word indifferently.
Jin Luo and Jin Lin glanced at each other, Jin Lin shook his head at him. It was obvious that Jin Luo was about to escape, but Jin Lin refused. "You can run, but don't blame me for not telling you. The Bone Devourer has no hearing and no vision. It can only catch the opponent with the spiritual power escaping from the cultivator. The faster you run, the stronger the fluctuation of your spiritual power. Time..." Xiao Fan didn't look back
Tao. He did not continue to speak, but Jin Luo, who heard this, had already begun to feel weak.