"Boom..." The black sword light with the aura of death split the black magic element shock wave, and the black magic element shock wave was split in half and disappeared in the air. [Sky Devouring, Sword Breaks the Nine Sky] was also blocked by the magic element shock wave, and the sword light hits like a black shadow man.

"Bang" The black shadow man blocked the sword light that was shooting, and immediately flew backwards, and a trace of blood vomited from the corner of his mouth.

"Retreat" the black shadow man picked up the boy in black and flew into the black swamp. Bai Yunfei seemed to wake up from his dream and waved the skeleton army to attack the fleeing zombie army.

Zhu Yuanlong was about to get up and chase the shadow man. "Wow" felt a stuffy chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the ground. Seeing this, Bai Yunfei flew over and picked up Zhu Yuanlong, sucked one hand at the ground, and the purple sword of the burial demon inserted into the ground flew out of the ground and fell into Bai Yunfei's hand.

The zombie army has retreated to the black swamp, Bai Yunfei and the skeleton army return to the Sunset City, and Zhu Yuanlong has fainted. No one knows whether he is dead or alive.

At this moment, Zhu Yunlong felt that he was in a dark space, like a lost lamb, looking for a way out of the darkness. When there was no hope in the endless darkness, there was only a strong aura of despair and death.

"What is this? I remember fighting the Shadowman, I remember my chest... Am I dead?" Zhu Yuanlong was confused.

I don’t know how long I have been searching for in the dark space. The endless darkness and endless lifelessness make people feel despair and fear in their hearts. Only the endless silence is so quiet that Zhu Yuanlong can hear his heartbeat and breathing.

[Wind Shadow Spiritual Sword] Zhu Yuanlong used his fingers to make a sword, slashing out into Hehe, and shot his fingers into the darkness, disappearing without a trace, without any reaction.

Zhu Yuanlong condensed his true energy in his hand and transformed into three true fires. Three flames of different colors burned in front of Zhu Yuanlong. With the light of the three true fires, he only saw the environment within ten meters, like an empty world.

"How could this happen?" A space that makes people crazy is more uncomfortable than death, "Ah..." A howl in the dead silence, the sound echoed in the space and gradually disappeared.

[Sky Devouring, Seventy-Two Slashes of the Nine Sky] Zhu Yuanlong, who could not bear it, was like a madman, holding the Tiancan Sword with both hands, and a rolling demonic energy burst out from his body. A huge demon god formed on Zhu Yuanlong's head, his eyes emitted white light, and the huge sword shadow slashed towards the dark space.

"Bang...bang..." The entire void space was like a blast, and it was shaking with the Seventy-Two Slashes. But soon after, the shaking space stopped again. When Zhu Yuanlong used the Seventy-Two Slashes, he seemed to have some understanding. Although the Seventy-Two Slashes had the power that should not be underestimated, it was not the original intention of [Devouring the Sky, Breaking the Nine Sky].

[Devouring the Sky, Breaking the Nine Sky] There is only one move, and one move is seventy-two styles. The seventy-two styles can also be classified into one move. Zhu Yuanlong no longer cares about the outside environment and meditates on the moves of [Devouring the Sky, Breaking the Nine Sky]. The seventy-two styles rotate and reappear in Zhu Yuanlong's mind over and over again.

Zhu Yuanlong understood the commonality of the seventy-two styles again and again, and merged the moves. In this void space, in this space without time, like a deserted dark world, Zhu Yuanlong thought of a stone in the space. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and a white light flashed, and his whole body soared into the air.

[Devouring the sky, breaking through the nine sky] The demonic energy outside the body is restrained, and the seventy-two forms turn into a ray of white light and strike towards the end of the dark space. It is as quiet as silent, unstoppable, as fast as lightning.

"Boom..." It seemed that the sword light broke through the void, the space shattered, and the eyes were bright.

"Cough cough..." Zhu Yuanlong coughed a few times, opened his eyes slightly, and saw Bai Yunfei and Princess Yun'er standing in front of him.

"Young Master Zhu, you are awake," Bai Yunfei said.

"I didn't expect that you could still survive if you were so seriously injured. Is it strange that you could still survive?" Yun'er said in surprise. Zhu Yuanlong struggled to do it, but felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"Young Master Zhu, you should not move now. Your wound has not completely healed yet?" Bai Yunfei said.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.

"It's been two months, but now the bones on your chest have been fixed and you will recover in five or six days," Yun'er said.

"It turned out to be two months," Zhu Yuanlong said to himself. In a dark space, he was thinking about [Devouring the Sky, Break the Nine Sky], and finally had a new breakthrough. Unfortunately, he didn't try how powerful the [Devouring the Sky, Break the Nine Sky] is now, and why when he used the Cang Demon Purple Sword to cast the [Devouring the Sky, Break the Nine Sky], he felt that the purple sword was in opposition to the magic skill. At the last moment, the magic skill dissipated, which led to his injury by the black shadow man.

"Where is the Purple Sword of the Burial Demon?" Zhu Yuanlong suddenly remembered that there was no existence of the Burial Demon Sword in the ring space.

"Young Master Zhu said this Demon Burial Sword?" Bai Yunfei ordered people to take the Demon Burial Purple Sword. The purple cloud light of the Demon Burial Sword seemed to be restrained, not as vigorous as before. But when Zhu Yuanlong pulled out the Demon Burial Sword, the Demon Burial Sword seemed to be shining again and spread in the space.

"Hey, what kind of ghost sword is this? Why did I see it? I feel panic and headache. The purple light makes me feel uncomfortable." Yun'er said on the side. Zhu Yuanlong quickly inserted the Burial Demon Sword into the scabbard, and Yun'er came back to breath.

"Young Master Zhu, your sword is..." Bai Yunfei seemed to have too many questions to ask about Zhu Yuanlong, but he didn't know where to start. Since he first saw Zhu Yuanlong, miracles have been happening to the person in front of him.

Zhu Yuanlong told Bai Yunfei and the others about the experience of the burial demon purple sword. They all opened their mouths to express surprise. Then several skeleton women opened their mouths wide open, just like listening to a book of heaven.

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After the battle between the zombie clan and the skeleton clan, the two sides entered the Cold War period, and neither of them sent troops again. Before they knew it, a month passed. Zhu Yuanlong's injury had completely recovered under the treatment of the skeleton imperial physician.

Walking in the sunset city of Skeleton Kingdom, it is like the afterglow of the sun falling above this ancient city, with a quiet and uncontestable peace. Zhu Yuanlong sat on a wide river bank, and the soft breeze blew over his face. The grass half a meter high by the riverside was shaking gently. Under the rendering of the afterglow of the sun, it became beautiful and wonderful, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"It turns out that Mr. Zhu, you are here, I have been looking for you for most of the day." The person who spoke behind his back was Princess Yun'er. Zhu Yuanlong, who had been intoxicated in the natural environment, did not feel Yun'er's arrival.

"Princess Yun'er, are you asking me for trouble?" Zhu Yuanlong turned his head and looked at Princess Yun'er. Yun'er did not answer. He walked beside Zhu Yuanlong and sat down. The sunset glow fell on Yun'er's face and white cloud skirt, like a painting and a illusion, as beautiful as a fairy. Yun'er sat next to Zhu Yuanlong, took a deep breath, and seemed to be fascinated by such an environment.

"The environment and air here are so good. Every time I encounter any unhappiness, I will come here," Yun'er said.

"Well, the environment here can give people a feeling of forgetting the world and feeling very quiet," said Zhu Yuanlong.

"Brother Zhu, how do you think of the Skeleton Clan and Sunset City?" Yun'er asked. His name for Zhu Yuanlong has also changed and he has become much closer, which makes Zhu Yuanlong feel a warm feeling of family affection.

"It's very good here. The residents live and work in peace and contentment, and the skeleton tribe is even more life-saving. Before I knew it, I also began to fall in love with the Sunset City." Zhu Yuanlong sighed for his heart.

"Will Brother Zhu leave Sunset City and the Skeleton Clan soon?" Yun'er said with a hint of kindness when she said here.

"After all, I'm not a person here, and I don't know when I will leave, but no matter what, I will not forget this place, the Skeleton Clan, and the help you have helped me," said Zhu Yuanlong.

Princess Yun'er looked at the end of the river. The end of the river seemed to be linked to the sky. With the sunset, the golden red river water was gently rippling under the breeze. Yun'er seemed to be immersed in such a scenery, without saying anything, and felt it again.

Zhu Yuanlong also sat there quietly, feeling the gorgeous style of this nature. At this moment, there was more family affection in his heart and less the feeling of being a guest in a foreign land.
Chapter completed!