Chapter 748 White Bone Skeleton

"Since you have come, how can you retreat when you see the difficulties? If you can't even pass this level, how can you be qualified to reach the third level of Tongtian or even the 'Fruit Stage'..."

After Yang Fan made the decision, his mood suddenly changed subtly.

Move forward slowly.

However, he had just taken a step, a huge white hand stretched out from the curse swamp with a "hula" sound, capturing him alive.

What!!

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, his breathing suffocated, his whole body was suppressed, and he was dragged into the dark swamp by the giant white man.

A biting cold air made him creepy and fall into an unknown danger.

Since entering the "Epidemic Ghost Forest", Yang Fan's senses have been greatly limited.

After reaching this curse swamp, the senses are even suppressed to the limit and cannot possess the omniscient and omnipotent ability.

Because this ghost forest is almost isolated from life force, there is no existence except these ghosts.

Yang Fan's *** restrains these dead ghosts. On the contrary, this plague ghost forest, especially the curse swamp, has a strong suppression on him.

Sleeping into the curse swamp, Yang Fan's vision was still pitch black, and his spiritual sense captured a giant white bone hand and captured himself alive.

The giant white bone hand was dozens of feet long. Judging from the power of thunder just now, it could slam a hill with one palm.

"What a powerful dead spirit..."

Yang Fan couldn't break free from this giant white bone hand, and saw that the cold and dead aura was as vast as the sea, as deep as the abyss, and endless.

The power of death and curse here is more than ten or a hundred times that outside the swamp.

"If this continues... the vitality in my body will be deprived, and this curse power will entangle my whole body, which will be extremely uncomfortable and greatly weaken my mental state..."

Yang Fan was anxious.

I don't know what this giant white bone hand is, but it's so powerful that he can't break free.

Huswish~~~

He tried to call the "Blood-sucking Black Dragon Whip", but when the whip appeared in the curse abyss, it also trembled. The powerful death aura and curse power were condensed on the giant white bone hand, and it did not dare to get close at all. Even if it got close, it could not absorb the death aura.

The blood-sucking black dragon whip is mainly aimed at life with blood. Faced with such an absolutely dead object, it is powerless to tremble constantly, and it is in pain: "Master save me!!"

"not good!!"

Yang Fan's expression changed and he quickly let the blood-sucking black dragon whip enter the Xianhong space to recuperate.

It turned out that the power of the curse here actually affected the blood-sucking black dragon whip on the half-living body.

Not only did he restrain Yang Fan's ***, but he also suppressed the blood-sucking black dragon whip that was invincible.

In fact, this curse power is not only targeting creatures, but also magic weapons are no exception, especially those with spiritual magic weapons.

In this world of immortal cultivation, all the magic weapons that are cultivated have at least some spirituality.

"What a terrible place, no wonder even the 'House Lord' fell here."

Yang Fan was deeply afraid of the terror of this place, but immediately calmed down and thought about countermeasures.

From the present point of view, his strong and vibrant body and recovery power can last for half an hour even in the curse swamp.

In other words, in half an hour, Yang Fan will be in danger of his life.

If it were an ordinary mansion master, let alone falling into this death swamp, even if you enter this area, you would be cursed deeply and unable to escape death. The demon clan mansion who escaped from the epidemic ghost forest had ended like this.

"Hehehehe..."

At this time, many ghost king-level existences flew from all over the curse abyss to approach Yang Fan's flesh and blood body.

These ghost kings have at least the middle stage of the God Transformation, and are extremely powerful and have great wisdom.

Puff—

A ghost king's dry white palm grabbed Yang Fan's head that was only exposed outside.

"court death!!!"

Yang Fan moved the ***, and a light green holy healing light turned into an invisible tentacle, following the arm of the ghost king and wrapping around his whole body.

The next moment, a strong stream of blue smoke rose from the entire body of the Ghost King, melting in the screams.

Yang Fan felt the subtle increase in mana.

Boom-

Just when Yang Fan used this holy healing technique to erase the ghost king, he felt that the giant white bone hand that captured his alive was shocked violently.

"This person's *** restrains the ghost path. No wonder he dared to enter the 'epidemic ghost forest' and fell into the 'cursed swamp' for so long that he did not turn into a ghost."

There were many ghost kings gathered around him, and they were surprised and secretly discussed countermeasures.

"We might as well use magic weapons to attack this person remotely..."

When these ghost kings discussed countermeasures, they simply ignored Yang Fan's existence.

Whoosh, swish, swish—

Four or five dark ghost weapons bombarded Yang Fan.

Yang Fan quickly condensed the defense layer, and at the same time, several light green and crystal light balls shot out from his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

After these ghost weapons were hit by the Holy Healing Light Ball, blue smoke suddenly emanated, and its master screamed: "Ahhh..."

"Not good!! Retrieve the magic weapon quickly!!"

Only two ghost kings reacted quickly and took back most of the magic weapons that had been destroyed.

Before the other ghost kings could react, their magic weapon was destroyed and they lost contact with their master.

The magic weapon of ghosts is naturally made of pure ghost power and death energy. To a certain extent, it is a kind of ghost, but it is just a different form.

Seeing this, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was a little worried that those ghosts would not approach each other and attacked them with magic weapons at a long range, but after all, he was controlled by the giant white bone hand.

Now it seems that my sacred healing technique is not only useful to the ghosts themselves.

"Damn it... We alone may not hurt him. It's better to gather hundreds of colleagues to come."

These ghost kings couldn't help but discuss.

When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but worry that the ghosts here were all above the mid-stage stage of the God Transformation. At this moment, he was captured alive by the giant white bone hand of an inexplicable origin, and he might not be able to withstand the long-range bombardment of so many strong people.

Seeing the ghosts leaving, Yang Fan was anxious.

Time is tight at this moment, and he must find a way to get rid of this giant white bone hand.

"Hey! By the way..." Yang Fan's eyes lit up, "Since this giant white bone hand is under the 'cursed swamp', most of it is dead. Since my holy healing technique can restrain ordinary ghost tools, I wonder if it is effective for this object?"

Thinking of this, he barely expanded his spiritual sense and carefully looked at the giant white bone hand that captured himself alive.

I don’t know where this thing comes from, and it seems that there is no real wisdom. If a creature appears, it will automatically capture it.

In the curse swamp, Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness itself is limited. Once the spiritual consciousness extends, the power of the curse will penetrate into the soul.

"This thing is indeed without wisdom, and it is just a single palm, acting according to instinct."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt a little relieved, took a deep breath, and the green seed of life suddenly contracted.

Buzz ~~~

The next moment, a crystal clear and transparent light green glow surged out from his body, covering the huge white bone hand.

A stream of green smoke suddenly rose from the giant white bone's hand, trembling violently.

"Haha...it's really effective!!"

Yang Fan was overjoyed. During this process, he actually felt the increase in his magic power, which was almost equivalent to killing thousands of ghosts every moment.

Bang bang bang bang bang-

The giant white bone hand rolled wildly in the raging blue smoke, slapped everywhere.

Later, it didn't care about Yang Fan at all and threw him out at once.

"Haha, since you are so enthusiastic, how could Yang leave easily?"

Yang Fan Qingying shook her figure, and her feet were attached to the dead corner of the arm of the giant white bone hand. She used the method of holy healing. The light green crystal light immediately wrapped the entire giant white bone hand, and bursts of blue smoke rose.

The giant white bone hand slapped and rolled violently again, as if it was extremely painful.

However, Yang Fan was at the dead corner of his arm, and no matter how hard he was, he would not be able to hurt him.

Yang Fan's feet seemed to have roots, and they were absorbed on them, but they didn't fall down.

He closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying it: "Where can you find such a good thing?"

But strangely, after all this time, the giant white bone hand was constantly emitting blue smoke, but there was no obvious sign of melting.

Even if it was the level of the God-Transforming God-Type, it should have been "purified" ten times.
To be continued...