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Chapter 68: First Battle with the Red Cloth Skeleton (Part 2)

Long Yu watched the sword in front of him being smashed, and his body was knocked back in the air, and a sword followed him one inch from his forehead. Long Yu's body could not move at all, as if he was controlled by some energy. Long Yu's eyes showed a fearlessness of death in front of him.

Long Yu looked at a sword piercing into his forehead, and his whole body was filled with an unyielding aura. Long Yu looked at the red cloth skeleton in front of him, and his eyes looked at Long Yu with satisfied purple light. The skeleton put away the sword in his hand and made a sword-slashing gesture towards Long Yu in the air.

Long Yu subconsciously used his left hand to block in front of him, his heart ran to his throat, Long Yu felt that his whole body was subdued by the unyielding skeleton in front of him. His body could not move at all, and he did not know where the mysterious power came from, perhaps it was unwilling to die like this.

A sword appeared in Long Yu's right hand and he stabbed the skeleton. Long Yu watched the sword in his right hand pierce the skeleton's body. The skeleton showed no intention of stopping. Long Yu stepped on the ground and rolled to the right.

Long Yu's body slowed down and was split into two by the red cloth skull. Long Yu jumped out of his body, a little man with white hair, two dragons protecting his body, his feet on a white mountain, holding an invisible sword in his right hand and looking at the red cloth skull in front of him.

This person was Long Yu's consciousness and soul. He looked at the bleeding body on the ground. In his right hand, Long Yu held a sword surrounded by two dragons. He turned it in front of his chest and turned it into a series of superimposed sword shadows. Before Long Yu could draw a circle, a sword tip in front of him stabbed over.

Long Yu had to stop the sword in his hand and dodge to the right. Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce Long Yu's body, a huge sword appeared in front of him to block the tip of the red cloth skull. A hand grabbed Long Yu's body, and Long Yu was thrown to the edge of the stone wall.

Seeing that it was a Zong Ling, two skeletons appeared in front of him, looking at Zong Ling, as if they were ready to attack at any time. Zong Ling turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of Long Yudi, holding a yellow compass in his left hand and the Bagua Shuanglong Sword in his right hand.

Zong Ling shook his head and looked at Long Yu, "Master, you go first, I'll hold you here." Long Yu looked at the blood flowing all over Zong Ling's body and shook his head at him. "No, even if I die here, my Dao will not allow me to retreat."

A sword appeared in Long Yu's right hand again, and he looked at the two skeletons in front of him without any emotion. Long Yu rushed towards the red cloth skeleton's forehead with the determination to die. Long Yu didn't want to retreat. This was the path he chose. If he retreated, it would no longer be his own path.

Long Yu watched his sword slowly pierce the red cloth skull, = one hand grabbed the dragon's body and threw it backwards, Long Yu watched Zong Ling's head being chopped off, a sword stabbed in the back, Zong Ling fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground.

Long Yu stood firm, watching Zong Ling's body being torn into pieces. Tears fell from Long Yu's eyes, "No~ Zong Ling, come back, I don't need your protection." Long Yu flew towards Zong Ling's position, and seeing Zong Ling right in front of him, he felt that his speed was very slow.

A strong wind blocked Long Yu's way forward, and Long Yu was blown into the air. Long Yu burned his own consciousness as a driving force to move forward. Long Yu watched Zong Ling's body getting farther and farther away, and Long Yu was very unwilling that he could not control his own body.

Long Yu transformed into two dragons and rushed towards Zong Ling's position, looking at a messy book on the ground. Long Yu used one of the dragons to wrap the book on the ground. Long Yu was blown to the entrance of the cave by the strong wind. Long Yu's weak figure hugged his hands in front of his chest.

Zong Ling appeared in front of Long Yu again, shaking his head and looking blurry. Long Yu smiled at Zong Ling and used his spiritual consciousness to transform into Zong Ling's body. Long Yu looked at Zong Ling's body surrounded by a dragon shape, and Zong Ling's figure became more and more solid.

Long Yu smiled as he looked at it, and then turned into a blurry figure. Long Yu's soul ran out of his consciousness, and one hand grasped the last bit of consciousness. Long Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and constantly condensing the consciousness in his hand. Long Yu opened his eyes and looked at the consciousness in front of him, which was the size of a grain of sand, and exhaled. "My consciousness was almost wasted."

Long Yu looked at the sleeping Zong Ling and shook his head helplessly. My strength is still not enough. Long Yu looked at the invisible sky and suddenly smiled. Long Yu meditated again, and his consciousness continued to grow. In the process of repairing his consciousness, Long Yu found that his consciousness could change its form according to his own ideas.

Long Yu took out a drop of blood from the ring and shook his head. With a hint of bitterness, Long Yu repaired his body. Long Yu looked at his body and guided the Zong Ling into his body. Long Yu looked at the Zong Ling lying quietly in front of him, who looked exactly like him, and Long Yu sighed towards the sky.

Taking out another drop of blood from the ring to repair his body, Long Yu walked into his own body, carrying a Zong Ling who looked exactly like him on his back and climbed up the rock wall. Long Yu grasped the uneven parts of the rock wall with one hand and touched other raised parts.

Just as Long Yu was about to climb up, he felt a chill on his back. He looked back and saw that it was the two skeletons. Long Yu put Zong Ling on the ground, leaning against the stone wall with his back, and looked at the two skeletons in front of him with a trace of fear in his heart.

While Long Yu was still in a daze, he felt a chill on his neck. He saw his head rolling on the ground. Seeing the blood spurting out of his neck like a fountain, Long Yu quickly separated from his fused body and watched the two skeletons in front of him absorbing his blood.

Long Yu looked at the two skeletons in front of him with anger on his face. Long Yu clasped his hands together, and a giant sword appeared in the sky. Long Yu closed his eyes, and a giant sword emitting yellow light fell from the sky, crashing down with a powerful and fearless aura.

Long Yu opened his eyes and saw that the two skeletons in front of him did not feel the giant sword falling from the sky at all. Long Yu looked at them with a smug smile. Zong Ling, who was lying on the ground, turned over and jumped to Long Yu's side, hugged Linglong Yu with both hands, and ran into the cave.

Long Yu looked at Zong Ling in confusion, "Why are you running? We were so close to destroying them." Zong Ling shook his head and looked at Long Yu without any expression. "Master, your giant sword will be a great tonic for them. By then, it won't be as simple as us surviving. There is a big monster sleeping inside."

Long Yu watched Zong Ling quickly jump onto the stone wall. Long Yu sat cross-legged on a slightly higher place, looking at the two skeletons below that were still swallowing his blood. Long Yu glanced at Zong Ling and took out the last drop of blood from the ring in his hand, "Ying, how should we deal with them?"

Zong Ling shook his head and looked at the two skeletons below. "With our current strength, we will have to find a skeleton stronger than them. Also, the art of war says to alienate them and let them kill each other. Now that they have devoured their master's blood, their strength will become stronger."

Long Yu stopped repairing his body and looked at the two skeletons below. "They have no emotions, how can we alienate them?" Zong Ling shook his head, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked up at the Sky Eye. "With a master, first improve your own strength, and then use the Sky Sword to lure them into fighting for the Sky Sword, and they will kill each other."

Long Yu looked at Zong Ling and shook his head and looked at the sky. Long Yu continued to repair his body. "Climbing up is a kind of cultivation. What is your cultivation?" Zong Ling looked at Long Yu and shook his little head. "I rely on devouring. I don't have any consciousness yet, just a trace of soul. I rely on devouring."

Long Yu walked into his body and sat cross-legged in front of Zong Ling. "Everything in the ring has been eaten. No need to leave it for me. Let's go out together." Zong Ling shook his head and looked at Long Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. A rocky aura was transmitted into Zong Ling's body.

Long Yu envied Zong Ling, who could practice intensively by absorbing the energy from rocks. Long Yu tried to climb up the rock helplessly. Long Yu touched the uneven rock, and two short swords appeared in his hands. Long Yu relied on the two swords to climb up the rock little by little.

Long Yu looked at the bloody trail left by the rocks he had climbed. His lips were almost bitten. Every time he was about to give up, he overcame the thought of giving up. Relying on his fearless perseverance, Long Yu finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Long Yu didn't know how long he had been climbing, but he knew that a Bagua diagram had appeared in his consciousness.

Long Yu climbed down again and returned to Zong Ling's side. Seeing Zong Ling's aura become very mysterious, Long Yu felt that Zong Ling's cultivation was far superior to his own. Zong Ling slowly opened his eyes and looked at Long Yu. Long Yu felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

Long Yu patted Zong Ling's shoulder and looked at the two skeletons sitting cross-legged in the cave. Long Yu wanted to summon a magic sword from the sky. Zong Ling shook his head and held Long Yu's hand. "Master, let's set a trap first and then lure them out."

Long Yu and Zong Ling discussed for a long time and decided to set up the Bagua formation on the road. Long Yu was responsible for controlling the formation, and Zong Ling guided the earth energy on the ground to set up the formation. Long Yu watched Zong Ling turn into a black shadow and disappear in front of him, and Long Yu smiled awkwardly.

Long Yu used his two swords to dig at the rocks in the air. Long Yu threw the rocks on the ground, and the Zong Ling guided the earth energy on the rocks. The two skeletons sat there motionless, and Long Yu threw rocks on the rocks with more confidence.

Long Yu looked at the stones on the ground arranged in a Bagua formation, and Zong Ling returned to Long Yu again. Zong Ling shook his head and looked at Long Yu, who nodded to Zong Ling, put his hands together in the air, and a huge sword fell in front of the two skeletons.

Long Yu looked at the two skeletons without any movement, and wondered if he had done something wrong. Zong Ling patted the back of his head and grabbed Long Yu's arm. He quickly changed his position, ran into Long Yu's consciousness, shook his head and looked at the sky.

"Master, it's not that they didn't fall into the trap, but that we did. The real two skeletons are on the top. They followed you to the top of the mountain. These two skeletons are their substitutes." When Long Yu heard Zong Ling say this, he felt uneasy.

Long Yu wondered why he was able to climb to the top of the mountain so smoothly. According to his previous state, it would not be so easy for Long Yu. Long Yu looked at the sky and looked at the Zong Ling in his consciousness helplessly, "Since they have climbed up, let's take advantage of their time to go in and see what treasures they have."

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