"Boom!" The sword gang and the divine chain were intertwined, constantly colliding with the holy sword, and the huge roar was like a god roaring, causing countless onlookers to keep retreating, and their hearts were cold.

After attacking hundreds of times in an instant, the white bone spirit remained still, but Jing Yi retreated more than ten steps backwards in the void one after another, and the gaze that looked at the white bone spirit was shocked.

"This is the first time that I have been forced to do this after I was promoted to a quasi-saint. Jingyi said.

The white bone spirit said: "Is it okay to end here? You are a Jing family, what are you messing with these people." ”

"Just beat me. Jing Yi said, the holy sword in his hand was split into two, and it came out of his hand, and each holy sword was instilled with immeasurable holy power, which was even more terrifying than the blow of an ordinary quasi-saint with all his might.

The white bone spirit simply sat cross-legged in the void, and the golden light blazing order divine chain bound a handle divine knife, flying out of the void from behind him, slashing frantically in the direction of Jingyi, the blade enveloping half of the sky.

Jing Yi wielded the holy sword, his figure was like a phantom, as if dancing in the blade, from time to time, the blade would cut through his clothes, shred a strand of his long hair, and even grazed his neck.

Jing Yi likes this feeling, between life and death, his scalp is numb, his body is trembling slightly, and his understanding of kendo is becoming clearer and clearer.

Gradually, he turned the White Bone Spirit into a sharpening stone, sharpening his own sharpest sword.

"He seems to be constantly improving, it's a little terrifying!" said the white bone spirit in the ghost world, "I can't feed him anymore, fight quickly." ”

"We didn't even think about feeding him. Mei Qi said helplessly: "This heir of the god of war is indeed very powerful. ”

The White Bone Spirit paused for a moment and said, "Allow you to mobilize the power of the Creation Source Liquid Pool, as well as the power of the Reincarnation Palace. ”

"Then there's nothing wrong with that. Meiqi's eyes were full of excitement, and she immediately changed her handprint method, and the great seal of the holy light on one side continued to fly out of the void, turning into mountain peaks, bombarding Jingyi's body.

Lingyue extracted some Creation Source Liquid, and the Order Divine Chain released became thinner, and the brilliance gradually became restrained, but the attack power increased several times.

Jing Yi wielded the holy sword and smashed a mountain peak with a single sword, but these peaks sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, constantly popping up, unable to be cut and destroyed. What's even more terrifying is that the willow-like divine chain is indestructible, as long as it hits his body, it will inevitably have a piercing effect.

"Poof!"

There are more and more chains of order, there is no room to dodge at all, Jing Yi was accidentally pierced through the pipa bone, and the inexplicable power began to run around in his body, and then a mountain-like magic seal rushed over and suppressed him underground.

"Good chief disciple, I'll just say that the Mixed Yuan Sect Master wouldn't really choose a Xuan Immortal to be the chief. "A mirror light suddenly shot out from afar, easily slicing through many magic seals, shattering all the chains of order.

The white bone spirit looked around, but he didn't find any figure: "Who is the senior? Why hide your head and show your tail?" ”

"The old man is just Jingyi's protector, so there's no need to show up. The void rippled, and a ball of light came to the wind, landing on Jing Yi's body, quickly repairing the wounds in it: "Young master, let's go." ”

"Today, we know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Jing Yi arched his hand to the white bone spirit and said seriously: "Brother Yi, farewell." ”

The White Bone Spirit was silent, and after watching Jing Yi leave, he said to the remaining righteous path disciples, "Get out!"

"Junior, don't think that if you defeat Jingyi, you will be able to see no one. "Suddenly sand and rocks flew between the heavens and the earth, and hurricanes rose from the ground with a piercing roar, and the whole world seemed to fall into the end of the world in an instant.

"A saint is here, little saint, do you need me to run away with you?" asked the thirty-two year cicada, who was hidden among the white bones.

The white bone spirit shook his head, and stood alone in front of the storm, his clothes blown to the sound of hunting: "There is a wicked guest in front of the house, do I still have to greet him with a smile?"

"You say I'm a villain?" an old Taoist priest with stiff cheeks and a Taoist costume rode a hurricane and hung in front of the mountain gate.

"I didn't say that. The white bone spirit shook his head and said: "The Kunlun meeting must be over now, and my head teacher is coming back soon, no matter what happens, can I ask the seniors to wait for a while?"

"You actually made me wait?" a hint of anger appeared on Lao Dao's face, and with a wave of his hand, a thick hurricane flew out and slammed into the white bone spirit.

In the Phantom World, Meiqi and Lingyue tried their best to attack, and the Law Seal and the Order Divine Chain flew out overwhelmingly, blocking the hurricane, but they were constantly swallowed into it.

Seeing that the hurricane was about to hit the white bone spirit, he suddenly turned around and jumped, jumped into a black hole that Huo Ran appeared, and walked out from another direction: "Seniors want to bully the small with the big?"

For the methods that the white bone spirit had just revealed, a surprise flashed in Lao Dao's eyes, and he reached out and grabbed it: "You seem to have a lot of secrets hidden in you!"

"Boom!" Just as the White Bone Spirit wanted to flee again, a holy sword carrying supreme majesty smashed down, scattering the hurricane in an instant.

The figures of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, Xu Feiniang, and the three hundred and five Taiwan disciples appeared in front of the Wutai faction, all of them looked at these uninvited guests coldly.

"Shang Xingyun, do you want to die?" said the Mixed Yuan Sect Master as he withdrew the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword and said with a gloomy gaze.

Shang Xingyun said calmly: "Mixed Yuan, don't make a big fuss, I'm just joking with my juniors." ”

"I don't see you're joking, get out of here, or I'll fight you to the death. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master said.

Shang Xingyun glanced at him hatefully and rode away on the hurricane.

"It's a bit radical, but you're doing a great job. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master retracted his gaze and said to Bai Gu: "If these righteous path disciples are allowed to enter the mountain gate today, my Wutai Mountain will become a laughing stock sooner or later in the future. ”

The White Bone Spirit nodded, and suddenly said to the righteous path disciples who wanted to evacuate, "What are you running, you don't think this matter is over, right?"

Thousands of disciples looked at each other, and it was only at this time that they regretted their decision.

"Come on, go and ban all these people from cultivating, most of them will be detained, and a small number of people will be released back to their respective sects, and let their sects come over with the elixir immortal treasure to redeem people. Remember, every monk receives a ransom of thirty times more than the level of their own cultivation. ”

Three hundred Miao Jiang disciples took the lead in dispatching, and for them, listening to the words of the White Bone Spirit had become instinctive. The rest of the disciples were urged by the gaze of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master to step forward with apprehension and seal each other's mana and supernatural powers one by one......