PS: There are only two chapters today, and I'm really sorry for everyone, but please believe Lao Gao, I'm really not lazy, I've been thinking about it!

The two old men of the late Jindan of Wanshuimen were dumbfounded, and their minds were blank!

What should we do when the young master is dead? After going back, Wang Xiuru must not be removed from the belt and bones?

After Ji Baiyi's voice came into his ears, the two of them trembled, crawled with a roll, and swept towards the sky, as for whether they could return to Wanshuimen, no one could say for sure.

With Ji Baiyi's arrogant nature, he won't care.

Ji Baiyi's indifferent and domineering eyes swept over the other monks who were watching, and everyone scattered one after another, not daring to go into the blood mist to search for treasures.

"Everyone, according to the proposed Jihua, let's start, Senior Brother Yuelong and I are in the sky, if that old monster appears, the two of us will rush over within a few breaths. ”

Everyone nodded slightly.

Ji Baiyi and the Moon Dragon Daoist jumped into the low air, monitoring the movements under the blood mist.

Each Yuanying monk took a group of three or four Jindan monks and began to clear the blood mist. Everyone is not too divided, and they can take care of each other when they encounter danger.

The quiet mountains and forests soon became full of people.

As soon as the monks rushed into the blood mist, they were attacked by dried corpses and vines, and the swords, swords, flames, and thunder were intertwined.

In an instant, there was a scream, coming from everywhere, many monks were coming to the blood-colored mountain forest for the first time, and they were not familiar with the situation inside.

Every time the vines and dried corpses in a place were cleared, there were fire monks, or monks from the Taiyi Sect, holding flame talismans, releasing a large sea of fire, and the white bones in the mountains and forests were along with the blood mist. Burned to ashes.

Several monks of the Flame Gate were the most happy, and the flames waved out casually, each flame was a lava flame condensed from the volcanic lava, and even the hard ore could be melted, not to mention the flesh and bones, and the dry corpse had almost no defense. They were burned into charcoal.

The other monks were not inferior, among the Yuanying monks, Leng Baisoul was the most relaxed, and he couldn't see any movement from this old man, but all the vines and dried corpses that were close to him fell to the ground seven or eight feet away from his body, and black water gushed out.

This old poisonous attack was colorless and tasteless, injuring the enemy invisibly, and the other monks who were terrified stayed away.

Cold Hundred Souls Hahadaxiao. He is extremely proud, he is an unruly person, except for a limited number of people such as Ji Baiyi and Yuelong Daoren, no one else looks down on him, so he doesn't care, he kills one person heartily.

At this moment, there was the sound of bulky footsteps. From a distant blood mist, the earth trembled. It was as if an earthquake struck, and like a mountain falling.

"Is there finally a better opponent?"

The corners of Leng Baisoul's mouth escaped with playfulness, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and before he knew it, he took out a palm-sized hand, and his upper body was like a toad. The lower body is a three-legged tripod-like magic weapon with blue light.

Leng Baisoul is full of spells, all on the poison refined by the three poison tripods, these three poison tripods are the Bi Toad Ding, the King Lizard Ding and the Fire Worm Ding, and the three poison tripods all have the rank of high-grade magic weapons. The effects are different, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and the one he takes out now is Bi Chan Ding.

A huge figure seven or eight feet tall broke through the blood mist and suddenly appeared in front of Leng Baisoul.

Its body is all composed of white bones, one by one as if the thick white bones of demon beasts have, are spliced together in a simple and random way, forming a hideous bone monster with spikes all over its body, its head is like a sheep but not a sheep, and in its empty eyes, two red gems are put into it, emitting a terrifying light, holding a huge bone stick five or six zhang long in its hand, looking at Leng Baisoul with a sparkling look, there is no sound in his mouth, and he is silent as death.

"The early stage of the primordial infancy?"

Leng Baisoul was slightly stunned, and his brows gradually furrowed, this monster was obviously created by someone with some kind of secret technique, but it actually exuded a unique aura that only a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant had to have.

Leng Bai Soul was still a little suspicious of the rumored old monster from the dust, but after seeing this monster, he believed most of it, and this method was beyond his imagination.

Roar!

The bone monster suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar from its mouth, its eyes flashed red, and it roared and rushed towards Leng Baisoul. His speed was just average, but he was tall in his body, and he reached Leng Baisoul's body in three or two steps, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed down with a bone stick.

The wind is screaming!

Leng Baisoul snorted coldly, and at the moment when the bone stick landed on the door of his head, he rushed out in the direction of the bone monster, extremely fast, like a yellow smoke, and when this old man passed by the bone monster, he also poked a finger at its bones.

A little gray light immediately melted into the small hole poked by Leng Baisoul's fingers.

Rumble!

Dirt splashed! The bone stick smashed into the ground, and a deep pit suddenly appeared!

After Leng Baisoul and the bone body staggered, he landed on the grass more than ten zhang away, holding Bi Toad Ding in his hand, looking at the bone monster with a smile, the random touch just now was enough for him to plant one of his best poisons, rotten heart sand, on the bone monster.

This poison is the nemesis of all hard things in the world, and the main material is something called rotten golden sand, which was originally just an auxiliary thing used in refining weapons, but Leng Baisoul took it out separately, and put it into the Bi Toad Ding to refine it for a hundred days with dozens of highly poisonous things, and then there is the current rotten heart sand.

The reason why it was renamed Rotten Heart Sand, there is also a secret anecdote, it is said that Leng Baisoul once said in a gathering with people in the poisonous path that in the cultivation realm, the hardest thing is not gold and stone, but the human heart, so it was renamed Rotten Heart Sand.

The gray rotten sand poison spread out rapidly along the bones in the cold hundred soul points, and the white bones of the bone monsters quickly rotted and turned crispy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bone monster seemed to be unaware, turned around and then rushed towards Leng Baisoul, and only took a few steps before it collapsed and shattered into a pile of gray powder. Only the two red gems in the eyes fell to the ground, shimmering.

Leng Baisoul smiled and stretched out his hand to take the gem.

He also has some research on the puppet technique, such a clever regeneration technique has never been seen, and those two red gems should be the key to it, if you can use this to refine the puppet in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, it is a big chance.

The two gems were still in the middle of the flight, and suddenly emitted a huge vitality riot turbulence.

"A sign of Genshin self-destructing?"

Leng Baisoul's face suddenly changed drastically, and a strong sense of ominous welling up in his heart swelled up, his hands suddenly flipped over, and a mana shook the two gems outward.

At the same time, his body swept backwards, his face pale.

Two explosions came from behind him, and two gems that were like dead things exploded like monks, and suddenly a strong light appeared, flying sand and stones, and the nearby plants and trees were blown into powder.

The huge wave of qi directly lifted Leng Baisoul out, turned over seven or eight heels before he fixed his body, and when he turned around, he saw a wolf within a radius of dozens of zhang.

"No wonder this monster was killed so easily, it turned out to be a trap!"

Leng Baisoul wiped away the blood that escaped from the shock of the qi wave, his breathing was slightly panting, and he looked like he had palpitations, fortunately those Jindan monks did not follow him, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Elsewhere, there was also the sound of self-detonation, mixed with the pained wails of the monks, and the others were obviously not so lucky.

Above the blood mist, the Moon Dragon Dao and Ji Baiyi noticed that something was wrong, and immediately went down to the forest, only to see the monks' stump arms and legs everywhere, and many people were already lying in a pool of blood, unable to move.

If you don't succeed in the class, you will be hit in the head!

The crippled monk had an ugly face.

"Hahahaha--just with you waste, you dare to beat my idea, the old man's means have just been used, enjoy it slowly!"

A strange laugh like a ghost crying suddenly sounded from all directions, and the evil madness contained in it made everyone shudder. (To be continued......)