The spirit beast's head didn't expect to meet two determined people, which made its follow-up methods ineffective, which made it very annoyed, but even the other party's means were also good, and it couldn't find a chance to pour out its anger for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You two, you're just here to ask for treasure, why don't we make a deal?"

The spirit beast head can only compromise temporarily, Lin Mo accepts the compromise, but his conditions are not acceptable to the spirit beast head.

Because as soon as Lin Mo came, he wanted him to completely break away from the bones, which was impossible!

Let's not say that if you break away, you will lose all your efforts, but let's just say that the bones of the six-headed and seven-tailed beast cannot be discarded.

The spirit beast's head took a step back: "Aren't you looking for some totem holy treasure, I can give it to you, and there are some other treasures at the same time, so that we don't enter the water, is that good?"

Lin Mo was silent for a long time, and when he saw the strange female cultivator's pleading look, he sighed lightly and said, "Okay, hand them over, let's leave." ”

The spirit beast's head was satisfied, naturally, this was its superficial satisfaction, secretly, it used hands and feet on all the things that were to be handed over, including the totem holy treasure.

The matter of the bones of the six-headed and seven-tailed beast is too important, if it leaks out, even the kind of old monster who has been in retreat for thousands of years will have to be snatched from the old immortal, and the spirit beast head doesn't want to meet them before the final change is completed, so he wants to kill Lin Mo and the strange female cultivator.

Of course, that ball of light, the spirit beast's head also wants to get it.

Although it said that the path taken by Qiushui Tianxin was a dead end, not everyone was qualified to take that kind of path, so if the light cluster left by Qiushui Tianxin, who had already gone far on that road, could be refined, it would be of great help to it to completely control the skeleton of the six-headed and seven-tailed beast.

Secretly engaging in ghosts, Lin Mo is an expert, otherwise he would not be able to pit the immortals.

The hands and feet that the spirit beast's head was doing, Lin Mo found out, he was unmoved, but he was sneering in his heart.

But...... The sneer was quickly replaced by surprise because something was coming.

It seems to appear suddenly, and it seems to come from the void, all in all, there is an extremely powerful existence, and with the power that pours into the big pit, it is not in a hurry to come to the big pit.

Xiao Yong also noticed it, and told Pu Xingtang about this awareness, so he asked her to preside over the pressure on this side, and came to the edge of the big pit with a move.

Standing on the edge, even with the strength of the bravery, you can feel the fury of the power within it and the exclusion of him.

In addition to this, Xiao Yong also felt hostile.

Conscious of the amount of madness?

Xiao Yong doesn't think that these violent forces have masters, and even if they do, they are the existence of Heavenly Dao and the like.

Heavenly Dao bravely raised his eyebrows, he has been an enemy of Heavenly Dao many times, and even disrespects Heavenly Dao, if the master behind the violent force is Heavenly Dao, it is appropriate to be hostile to him.

"No, it's not like the way of heaven, it's more like the hostility of something that's going to get here. ”

The thing that was about to come seemed to be a magic weapon, but it was different from ordinary magic weapons, it seemed to have life, and it had a somewhat similar meaning to the metal spider.

"And it has bone sounds on its body......"

Is it a magic weapon made of bones?

Xiao Yong squinted suddenly: "It can't be the White Bone Clan, right?"

If the White Bone Clan pretends to be dead and does not move, it is not much different from the magic weapon, and they have life.

But Xiao Yong knew very well that the coming thing was definitely not from the White Bone Clan, but it should be related to the White Bone Clan, or with the Bone Language Ancestral Vine.

The bone language ancestral vine was bravely chopped the blade of grass, and was instigated by the brave Dugu Aoxue instigated a lot of white bone people, and now the prestige among the white bone people is far less than its predecessors, anger is inevitable, and killing intent is also inevitable.

Influenced by it, and even praying, the heavy treasure lost by the people of the White Bone Clan in ancient times shocked the entire cultivation realm in the world, the Bone Thousand Blades, through this tide of pregnant spirits.

Bone Thousand Blades, as the name suggests, is a bone knife, but it is not like an ordinary bone knife, because it can cut out a knife with a thousand words at will.

This is functionally unusual, in terms of appearance, it is not really a knife at all, but more like a backbone.

The bone thousand blades are coming, the momentum is menacing, and the killing intent is full.

The Bone Thousand Blades hesitated, the momentum was slightly sluggish, and the killing intent stopped slightly.

The bone thousand blades wanted to retreat, and the temperament killing intent disappeared without a trace, only fear emanated from the whole body.

Xiao Yong didn't think that this bone thousand blades were frightened by him, he looked thoughtfully at Lin Mo and them, to be precise, at the skeleton.

"Is the six-headed and seven-tailed beast so terrifying? Even when such a divine object is seen, it can only retreat. ”

There is Lin Mo on the other side of the skeleton, and he can't escape Lin Mo's palm, and since he has exuded hostility towards him, don't think about leaving again.

It just so happened that the bone knife in his hand was a little below his level, so it was better to use the bone thousand blades to strengthen it.

Take the bone thousand blades to strengthen? Strengthening a handle is just a magic weapon refined by Wu Hao's ancestor during the Realm of Returning to Meaning?

If this matter is known to the White Bone Clan, many White Bone Clan people will be so angry that they vomit blood, even if they are not White Bone Clansmen, the Terran monks will be half angry if they know about it.

Xiao Yong didn't care, the bone knife had been with him for too long, helping him kill a lot of enemies, and he already had feelings, how could he give it up? On the other hand, the bone thousand blades were not fake, but they looked ugly enough, and it was inconvenient to use.

Xiao Yong didn't jump into the pit, he slammed on the ground, his body like a sharp arrow, and chased in the direction where the bone thousand blades were.

The Tide of Pregnant Spirits is quite a magical existence, it collects the magic weapons scattered between heaven and earth and the magic weapons of birth, sends them, and recycles them when no one picks them up.

The bone thousand blades have not yet reached the big pit, and they do not belong to the existence that gushes out but has not been picked up, and it wants to go?

Therefore, even if the Bone Thousand Blades learn to recover the treasure against the current, with its level, it can only be as slow as a turtle crawling against the current.

If it continues like this, as long as it is long enough, it is still possible to go to the land of recovery, but it is affected by some strange force, and its countercurrent speed is getting slower and slower, and no matter how slow it is, it will almost stagnate.

Further back...... He was struggling to go against the current, but he had to be rushed towards the direction of the big pit.

At this time, it sensed the arrival of courage again.

Woe doesn't go alone!

That's right! I learned what Xiao Yong did to the White Bone Clan, and the Bone Thousand Blades wanted to kill Xiao Yong, but the price of killing was not that it would also be destroyed!

It is made of bones, or a bone of a high level, but in front of the skeleton of the six-headed and seven-tailed beast, it is also a weak person, or a weak person who can be used as a tonic.