Natural fairy species

The two bone spurs on the arm of the Bone Reality, one turned into a bone chain, and the other turned into a bone flying sword, both of which locked onto the target with invisible fluctuations, and appeared directly across a range of thousands of feet.

At the same time, a white bone golden pill was beating wildly in the chest, composed of countless bone fragments, making this huge bone frame establish a connection with the mysterious underworld.

If the golden core is not destroyed, there will be inexhaustible true energy.

With both hands together, a giant white bone hand grabbed it in the air, like a bone prison.

At the same time, the surviving Ghost Spirit Sect disciples had already poured jars of blood essence into the Hundred Ghost Banners, all of which were the blood of third-level monsters or real people who formed alchemy, which were preserved by special means.

hiss!

The flag was torn, and the Indigo Ghost King tore the flag and descended into the world.

The evil ghost casually grabbed a few nearby Ghost Spirit Sect monks and stuffed them into their mouths to eat and drink, chewing to their heart's content.

"What an evil ghost king, why don't you follow me to kill the enemy!"

Master Baigu was distracted by three purposes, meditating on the spiritual art handed down from the sect to mobilize the evil spirits on the banner of Hundred Ghosts.

This evil ghost king is one of the legendary thirty-four ghost kings in the Underworld, born with the evil thoughts of all beings.

Of course, the Evil Ghost King that appeared in the human world at this time could not be the original body. The evil ghosts formed by hundreds of thousands of years of sacrificial sacrifices only attracted the attention of the Evil Ghost King.

Even so, the strength of this ghost king is far superior to that of ordinary alchemy ghost cultivators.

The evil ghost king turned his three heads, and each of the six arms manifested a magic treasure, all of which were transformed by the magic energy.

Six magic lights shot out from the eyes, like six sharp swords, piercing the space.

Faced with such a situation, Master Ge Cang remained calm, stretched out his thin hands and pressed them straight towards the bone chain and bone flying sword.

Click! Click!

The chain is wrapped around the left hand, and the flying sword is held by the right hand. The hands have already shown the color of five crystals, and the texture of glass.

The two hands collided forcefully, the chain broke into several rings, and the flying sword broke.

Master Ge Cang's hands were intact, without leaving any scars, turned around and punched the bone prison under the overwhelming cover into countless bone fragments.

At the same time, with a blink of the right eye, a thunder dragon flew out and wiped out the magic light from the evil ghost king.

The thunder dragon whistled, attracting hundreds of god thunders into the body, multiplied several times and flew towards the evil ghost king.

"Renren Yan, Lianyu, if you don't make a move, when will you wait!"

Master Baigu had already overestimated the strength of Master Ge Cang, but found that he was still underestimating.

He took the risk of becoming a puppet that is neither human nor ghost, and only then did he transform himself into a real demon body of white bones by wading into the coffin of the underworld, and possessed the perfect cultivation of alchemy.

But at this time, it was discovered after a fight that Master Ge Cang also broke through to the completion of alchemy.

Coupled with the innate Qianyuan God Thunder Net's innate restraint on demonic monks, the Bone Master and the evil ghost king have joined forces, and there is a tendency to be suppressed by Ge Cang Master in turn.

At the same time, he clasped a bone whistle in his hand, ready to blow it at any time.

"Senior Brother Ge has broken through to the completion of alchemy, and he seems to have become much stronger..."

This kind of strengthening is all-round, not just in the lightning method or the physical body, only monks at the same level can experience it.

Bai Zichen originally thought that his strength should be on par with Senior Brother Ge Cang, but at this time he found that he might be slightly inferior to Senior Brother Ge who had completed alchemy.

Among them, although the restraining effect of the Shenlei Net on the monks of the demonic way appears to have an advantage in the scene, Ge Cang's real person is far from the strongest method.

"Fellow Bones, don't worry, I'll come."

Fairy Lianyu threw out a square scarf, spun it into the size of a table, flew into the air and landed with a radius of several feet.

After sacrificing the magic weapon, she moved lightly and took two steps back.

Ge Cang's majesty made her feel fearful, so many Dan-jiebs in the arena working together could kill Ge Cang, but his counterattack before death could take away at least two or three people.

Fairy Lianyu doesn't have a treasure of defense. To survive in such a situation, it is better to be wise and fish in troubled waters.

"Good method, the accomplishments of the true masters of the Five Thunder Sect are nothing more than this..."

Yan Rulong praised, flipped his wrist, and a magic weapon of the inkstone flew out, and took out a brush, dipped it in ink and tapped it lightly.

As the pen and ink swiped, black fences appeared in the air, trapping Master Ge Cang inside.

The two monks in long robes and hoods looked at each other, and each of them took out a treasure talisman, exhaled lightly, and the talisman instantly burned.

The talisman that Master Jiedan could treat with caution would certainly not be an ordinary magic talisman, but a real talisman peeled off from Lingbao.

If a monk does not care about the damage of the magic weapon at all costs before sitting down, it is normal to strip the power of the magic weapon and separate out three or five talismans.

As for the real talisman, because it contains 40% of the power of the magic weapon, at most one can only be separated.

And the damage to the magic weapon itself was extremely serious.

Using spirit treasures as objects to make real talisman treasures, Nascent Soul Dazong, who owns several spirit treasures, has the confidence to do so.

Ordinary sects hold Lingbao to the sky, so how could they take the risk of Lingbao's downgrade to do such a thing of killing chickens and taking eggs.

Only Yuanying Dazong has enough wealth to be willing to do this.

After all, Lingbao can only be perfectly displayed in the hands of the Yuanying Zhenjun, and the real talisman can be reproduced faithfully as long as there is an alchemy master or even a foundation-building monk.

In front of him, the elder of the Holy Lotus Sect tapped his hand, and hundreds of gold-plated rays of light flew out of the real talisman, and the flying feathers fell all over the sky.

Every bit of golden light is a flying needle, and this real talisman actually comes from a set of flying needle-like spirit treasures.

"Ge Cang, you also have today... the revenge of the useless hand will be repaid in a hundred years!"

Mu Taoist gritted his teeth, he was cruel and jealous towards Master Ge Cang who belonged to the younger generation in terms of age.

In the past, I kept hatred in my heart, didn't dare to seek revenge, and had to pretend to be magnanimous and indifferent.

At this moment, he can finally take advantage of this opportunity to personally put Master Ge Cang to death, his hands trembling with excitement.

A copper tripod was sacrificed, and just after knocking it for the first time, an indescribable cold moonlight brushed by.

Mu Dao faltered, a huge head flew up with a hood, and the unmanned copper tripod fell, smashing the ground with a loud bang.

"My dear, it is indeed the Flying Spirit Sword. With a single thought, I can completely understand what I think in my hand..."

Bai Zichen appeared on the other side of Xiaoluo Mountain. He originally wanted to kill the monk who had activated the true talisman.

It's just that the two are standing, Mu Taoist is closer to him, and he hasn't sacrificed a magic weapon for protection. In front of a swordsman like him, he is like an undefended target.

With the speed of the fourth-level flying sword, not to mention Mu Taoist's mere cultivation in the early stage of alchemy, even the reaction speed of several monks whose cultivation base is much stronger than him is a beat slower.

Turning into moonlight and sword light, immediately turning into a strand of sword silk when meeting the enemy, instantly killing a real person who is forming an alchemy.

The eruption of sword qi had already caused chaos in Mu Dao's body, and saved him the trouble of making up the knife.

"To deal with this person, you don't even need to reveal the state of refining the sword to become silk... But the enemy is lenient, and the damage is better than being rescued with a sigh of relief."

Bai Zichen looked at the storage bag on Mu Daoren's body with a bit of pity, all in pursuit of efficiency and safety, he didn't even do the action of Jian Guang taking away the loot.

It may only be a snap of the finger, but after recognizing the cultivation base of the six alchemy masters at close range, no matter how cautious they are, they can't be too cautious.

In particular, the leading old man is a monk who has completed alchemy at the same level as Master Ge Cang. Even if his strength is slightly inferior, he should not be underestimated.

Once he is entangled by such a character, and there are so many alchemy masters around him, he will fall into the encirclement that Ge Cang emphatically reminds him to avoid.

"A sword cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy, I think you are that Bai Zichen... How can the Qingfeng sect have two such disciples in a row."

Yan Rulong sighed in amazement, and reached out to take out a copybook.

Originally, he wanted to turn around and turn the gun head to take it down, but he continued to swipe his pen and ink because of the real Bone's cry.

At the same time, the copybook unfolded, and large characters flew out one by one, forming a row, and each character contained the power to attract people.

This is a Nascent Soul Zhenjun calligraphy, and it has been carried close to the body for hundreds of years. It has been contaminated with awe-inspiring aura, and has incredible supernatural powers.

Although it has not been formally refined, it can exert the power equivalent to a third-order secret treasure in the hands of Confucian and Taoist monks.

"Zheng'er, you guys surround him, don't let him run away!"

The five alchemists of Tianlizong each occupied a corner and approached slowly.

Facing the terrifying sword cultivator who could stand in front of them in an instant, several people put away their previous arrogance and put aside their pride as disciples of the Central Region.

Unanimously, they chose to join forces. Countless magic weapons, lights and swords, were implemented with the method of dealing with powerful sword cultivators trained by the sect, and suppressed the moonlight.

With such a powerful sword cultivating sect as the Wuhuang Sword Sect as a neighbor, even if there is no conflict, the imaginary enemy of the Tianli Sect is it.

On weekdays, I have done countless special trainings for sword repairers, how to maximize the advantage of numbers to bridge the gap with powerful sword repairers.

At this time, Tianlizong focused on two real people in the late stage of forming alchemy as the main attack direction, Le Zheng was in the middle, and two real people in the middle stage of forming alchemy covered the end.

In an instant, a well-arranged attack was formed. The magic weapons, flying swords, and talismans were in order, which not only did not weaken the lethality of the magic weapons, but also enhanced each other.

For a moment, Bai Zichen could only take back the Yuexuan sword and rotate it in a circle, keeping his whole body airtight.

Seeing how evil the ghost king was with one arm torn off by Ge Cang, the white bone real person wailed again and again.

I also saw that Master Ge Cang was struck by lightning on both feet, holding a lightning strike wooden cane, and hundreds of gold-plated flying needles were knocked away one by one.

"Ge Cang, I've broken your Thunderbolt, let's see what you have left to hold on!"

The white bone real person couldn't bear it anymore, he raised the bone whistle and blew it forcefully, the bone whistle fell apart immediately.

This bone whistle is made of a small cut bone from the fourth-order monster, the Thunder Swallowing Whale. As long as it is activated, it can absorb all the thunder in a radius of a hundred miles.

It is considered average among the secret treasures left by the ghost spirit gate, but it is equivalent to a top secret treasure when dealing with Master Ge Cang.

The phantoms of the thunder-swallowing whales that appeared in the air were hundreds or thousands of feet high, and with a sudden suction, they swallowed up the surging sea of ​​thunder.

Satisfied with a full belch, the Thunder Whale swayed and began to swim quickly near Xiaoluo Mountain.

As soon as all the lightning-type auras in this space appeared, they would be plundered and eaten.

Master Ge Cang's Qiantian Yuanyang God Thunder Net turned into a rootless tree in an instant, and it became very difficult to even cast it.