At this moment, the Yin Qi in the skeleton hall has been completely evacuated, and the whole forbidden area is clear. Besides some ancient blood, the strong Yin Qi has just disappeared. This is good news.

At least, Lin Hao's three swords are one of the most annoying items in the whole forbidden area, and even the spirits hidden in them are completely eliminated.

This place can no longer achieve the name of heaven and earth.

Lin Hao didn't rest. He put his sword away and held his head high. His indifferent star eyes slowly raised. He walked calmly with a proud smile at the corner of his mouth. He was dressed in white and was hunting on the bone steps.

White clothing is better than snow, which is a pure white, and the white bone at the foot is a kind of gloomy white. Lin Hao walks calmly on the bone steps, just like a king walking through time and space from ancient times. He is calm and elegant, just like the world is under control.

At the moment, Lin Hao didn't realize that there had been a little change in his body, and the spirit of the king had gradually formed.

Lin Hao just walked coldly, from the bone steps, step by step forward, step by step close to the throne that does not belong to the living beings.

Before the seat of the skeleton, the steps made of numerous white bones became no longer frightening. When Lin Hao finally stepped on the top of the steps, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which seemed to be the feeling of a time of relief and a clear mind.

If Lin Hao turns around with feeling, he will not know the number of bone steps he stepped on when he came, and it is difficult to identify the souls he trampled on.

In the endless bones, there are countless ancient strong men. On the battlefield, they are full of killing, crazy killing, or generous soldiers. No matter who they are, no matter how many they are, up to now, they are white bones, and no one is free from the tragedy of samsara.

Lin Hao stood in front of the bone steps, with a slight wave in his heart.

In ancient times, the strong man opened the mountain and split the land, chasing the deer, but what? So far, it's just a pile of bones.

White bones end up in piles. Who's different?

"Oh."

In the face of Baizhang white bones, Lin Hao suddenly smile, smile is very cold, facing endless bones, Lang Sheng made an oath!

"I swear here that even if I have stepped over the sea of corpses and blood, at the end of eternal life, I will crown myself with thorns stained with blood!"

Lin Hao will never be afraid of death.

Lin Hao has never thought that he is the favorite between heaven and earth. Before he has the ability to choose everything, Lin Hao's situation is more threatening than ordinary people.

But Lin Hao never chose to suppress his nature, fight for cultivation resources, protect his relatives and friends, and kill all the enemies. On the first day when he set foot on martial arts, Lin Hao had the consciousness of death.

If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent. Maybe one day, Lin Hao will also face being killed by others, which will pave the way for others to fight. But Lin Hao never gives in.

It is Lin Hao's goal to become stronger endlessly. Besides, Lin Hao has nothing to ask for.

"Hoo Standing at the peak to see the palace of bones, the scenery is not generally wonderful. "

Taking back the surging spirit, Lin Hao stood on the skeleton seat, with a light in his eyes.

"Skeletal throne (incomplete): a low-level magic weapon made from ancient relics and carved by modern people. It can drive the evil of the world for its own use. Its main function is to carry and condense the soul."

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