Chapter 548: White Bone Bone Light Boat 2
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In the fierce battle again, the five half-step Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Fire Spirit Sect did not expect that the bitter old monster actually had a spirit treasure, and he also used the rudimentary spirit treasure to refine and evolve through countless years, and the power can be imagined.
Although the old lady was injured, but she couldn't hurt herself, she naturally had the strength to fight, and the bitter old man, sacrificed the spiritual treasure, the river of the Yellow Spring, the whole stretched out on top of his head, countless Yellow Spring water, poured down, that is the real Yellow Spring Water, I don't know where this bitter old monster came from, the entire Liuyun Hall outside the square, all shrouded by the Yellow Spring River, the spiritual power talisman, constantly controlled by the bitter old monster, crazy bombardment of those half-step Yuan Infant monks.
And at this moment, the five half-step Yuan Infant monks joined forces, and their strength increased dramatically in an instant, reaching the realm of the half-step Yuan Infant, and the spiritual power naturally had to reach that level, even if the strength of the Dao Law was a little different, but the power of each blow was naturally extremely strong, and the five people worked together, the spiritual power rune was leading, and it was extremely difficult to hit any of them, but that Senior Brother Zhu was crazy and lost his arms, so he walked against the wind, waving with one arm, every time he hit down, it was the spiritual power that shook the sky, it can be seen that he was going to fight hard.
"Senior brother, how long can you hold on?" The old lady Feng beside her was as careful as a hair, she just slashed out with a divine sword, but when she retreated, she found a trace of weakness hidden in the expression of the bitter old monster.
"This Yellow Springs River Diagram, what consumes my vitality, I am now less than ten years of vitality, if I continue to exert it, I will inevitably die of exhaustion, junior sister, if I die, you must remember to stimulate the prohibition in the Liuyun Palace, it is a large array laid by the withered bamboo junior brother, I will definitely be able to kill a half-step Yuanying monk again, even if I die, I will drag the two old guys to go together, and when the time comes, it will depend on you." โ
The sound was transmitted into the secret, and the bitter old monster continued to use the Huangquan Finger and the spiritual power of the talisman, and the old woman of the wind used the Shadowless Divine Sword Sword to the extreme, and the front of the entire Liuyun Hall was like an impenetrable city wall.
A group of Jindan stage monks, just in the Liuyun Palace, watched those half-step Yuan Infant realm monks frantically attack, this kind of battle, except for the monks who have reached the late stage of Jindan, and even the Great Perfection Realm can intervene, they, these monks in the middle stage of Jindan, the early stage of Jindan, want to help, they are all burdensome.
These half-step old monsters in their infancy are all human spirits, their eyes are extremely vicious, and the longer the fierce battle lasts, the longer they find that the breath of the bitter old monster has become disordered, and the vitality in the body has gradually decreased, and there are at least ten years of life left, but now it is getting less and less, and it is obviously about to run out of oil. "Guy, that bitter old monster is about to be unable to support it, he has to pay such a big price for this spiritual treasure to be used, no wonder he doesn't use it from the beginning, junior brothers, as long as he survives the attack of the old monster, and when he consumes himself, we will be able to bloody Liuyunmen." โ
In the dim eyes of the bitter old monster, a trace of mockery flashed, even if he died, he would drag you to die together.
Time gradually passed, the breath of the bitter old man was getting weaker and weaker, but he was getting more and more crazy, the senior brother Zhu who lost his arm, became the first half-step Yuanying monk to die under his spiritual treasure, and what he paid was that half of his body was hit by the jasper ring, and half of his body was completely incinerated, even if the internal organs in the body were burned, and he was seriously injured by a blow, but in exchange for the death of a half-step Yuanying monk, he still had the strength to fight.
"The thing I regret the most in my life is to get acquainted with you Huo Xing, you despicable villain, I could have lived with Huo'er, all because of you villain, today, my life is about to end, I didn't expect that you crashed into the door by yourself, if I don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart, hahaha, Huo Xing, suffer death. โ
I saw that the whole body of the bitter old monster was rapidly filled, and the whole person was rapidly rejuvenated, with a thin body and a wrinkled face, but it was in a rapid recovery, when he was in his prime, when he was young.
Dressed in a robe, full of black hair, at the last moment, Ku Lao Dao didn't know what Taoism he had cast, and returned to the time of youth, pointing to the sky with one hand, but the painting scroll was extremely flying, and the river of Huangquan was shrouded in the sky.
"Huo Xing, hahahaha, come down to the Yellow Spring with me. Ku Lao Dao, his hands pinched up, and a strange mark was formed, "White bone light boat, on my light boat, there is still a soul flag missing, so I will use your soul to refine it, and I think I can sail into the Yellow Spring." โ
Among the spiritual treasures, the white bone light boat that stopped moving, but at this moment, under the seal of the bitter old road, it actually began to slowly drive forward, and when it was driving, the water of the Huangquan River on both sides was churning, revealing the bursts of spiritual power churning inside.
The old monster of Huo Xing stared at the white bone boat in the sky, his expression showed a trace of horror, and with a roar, the pair of jasper rings were poured into all the spiritual power by him, and they opened the heaven and the earth, and the two spirit rings opened the sky in an instant, and the other fell into the ground, boom, between the two spirit rings, a passage was constructed, in which the spiritual power tumbled, and the color of the flame flickered. "Where to go"
Ku Lao Dao, his figure flashed, and his whole body stopped in front of the jasper ring spiritual power channel, and a palm blasted out. "Bitter old ghost, you should be damned. Huo Xing slapped out his palm and slammed it on the body of the bitter old monster.
As soon as Huo Xing saw that the bitter old monster had seen through his motives, he had just sensed a threat of death, this kind of spiritual sense from instinct, which made him extremely frightened, and he immediately cast the life-saving magic power of the jasper ring, opened the spiritual power channel, and wanted to tear the space away from here, but the bitter old monster stopped in front of him, and let his body be hit by his palm, only to see that in an instant, the body of the bitter old monster immediately shattered layer by layer.
"Ho ho, you can't go, I said, I'm going to kill you, you have to die. โ
Boom, a spiritual power talisman was introduced, but through the body of the bitter old monster, it touched the hand that Huo Xing pressed on his chest, and instantly enveloped Huo Xing's body.
The white bone light boat, directly flickering, turned into an arrow off the string, enveloping the body of the fire Xing, the next moment, the picture scroll between the sky, appeared a figure, it was the figure of the fire Xing, I saw him in the river of the Yellow Springs, constantly struggling, the face of the terrible color is extremely hideous, but the next moment, gradually, the old monster of the fire Xing, slowly sank into the river of the Yellow Springs, and the soul was actually taken out of the river of the Yellow Springs by the white bone boat, turned into a soul flag, slowly hung on the white bone boat, slowly sailed away.