Chapter 142: The Great War
Click!
Suddenly,
A crisp sound sounded in the air, waking the sleeping Bone Leader.
But when he saw it, a two-legged creature appeared in front of it and woke it up from its sleep.
The head of the white bone demon was stunned.
Then reacted,
Roar!!!
With a roar, venting his anger at the disturbance of his sweet dreams, the visible sound swept away, with a strange tone.
This is the order of the Bone Demon Leader.
The gist of it is that:
"Little human beings, dare to disturb the sleep of this king, little ones, give it to Lao Tzu!"
A huge roar that shook the earth.
The Bone Demon Leader habitually summons the younger brother.
Every time he fights with the enemy, with the roar of the leader of the white bone demon, a group of younger brothers will charge forward and fight with the opposite side.
however
With his order given.
In the empty valley around, there was only a weak white bone demon with a heavy spirit yuan, and he raised his bone knife and rushed towards Zhang Qingyuan violently.
Lonely, but it seems to have the momentum of thousands of troops, without hesitation!
It's just that halfway through Zhang Qingyuan a few meters ago, the little white bone demon stepped into the air and tripped over a bone.
He fell to the ground with a thud.
I saw that Bai Sensen's neck under the white bone skeleton snapped and broke, and the skull without a trace of flesh and blood rolled and fell in front of Zhang Qingyuan.
Under the gloomy world, the air was suddenly silent.
Zhang Qingyuan: ......
Bone Demon Boss: ......
It looked around blankly.
I saw that the area around the White Bone Hill was empty, except for the white bone demon who was rushing into the street halfway, where was there still its army?
What about my little brother?
Where are all my little brothers?
The cold wind blows,
In the empty valley, a fallen leaf fluttered and circled by.
Maybe it's his dull brain that makes him unable to figure out what's going on, or maybe he sleeps so hard that his brain is dazed.
However, there is an enemy attacking, judging by this, the white bone demon leader still has it.
Roar!!!
An angry roar roared, and demonic energy swept through the sky.
Without a little brother, he can only do it himself.
Subsequently.
Filled with incomparable anger, the huge figure of the leader of the white bone demon jumped up, and the barren mountain of white bones under his feet collapsed in a large area, and the hideous huge bone blade in his hand swept a cold light in mid-air, rolling up a heavy and powerful demon qi and slashing down in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan!
The demonic aura swept through the sky for a long time, causing the surrounding air to roll and turn into terrifying waves!
In the face of this powerful blow,
Zhang Qingyuan's face was unmoved.
Lingyuan was only in the early stage of the Nine Folds, and he had defeated it himself more than half a year ago, not to mention that his strength had already entered the realm now?
The figure was lightly shot, and the complete cloud smoke unfolded, and before the monstrous bone blade fell, Zhang Qingyuan's figure had already turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.
Rumble!!!
The monstrous sword missed, and the terrifying demonic qi exploded, and a heavy layer of earth collapsed and cracked, forming a huge crack nearly ten meters long in front of it.
The terrifying demonic aura swept in all directions, rolling up a terrible storm around it, turning into a torrent that hit the surroundings.
The sand and stones and fallen leaves are stirred and rolled like this, like flying sand and stones!
The power of the early stage of the Nine Folds of the Spirit Yuan is extremely terrifying, and among the monks who are also in the early stage of the Nine Folds, there are not many people who can take it intact.
But Zhang Qingyuan is different.
The consummate cloud smoke step integrated the artistic conception of water into this body martial art, allowing Zhang Qingyuan to use a simple ordinary martial art to turn decay into magic.
Even a cultivator in the middle of the Ninth Fold of the Spirit Yuan may not be able to keep up with Zhang Qingyuan's pace now.
It was as easy as an ethereal cloud to dodge this knife, and at this time, the leader of the White Bone Demon was in an embarrassing situation where the old power was gone and the new power was not born.
For a moment, it was difficult to retract the white bone giant blade in his hand, the power dissipated, and it was never recovered, and the empty door was opened at this moment.
In game terms, it's the same as the stiff state after firing an ultimate.
Zhang Qingyuan, who has good combat experience, naturally will not miss this opportunity.
The figure turned into a gray lightning, flashing over a distance of more than ten meters with a whoosh, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, blooming with a cold light that reflected half of the sky.
Choke!
Draw the sword!
With this incomparably fast speed, the sword light swept, and the incomparably sharp sword intent suddenly cut through the void, sending out a sharp and piercing sonic boom, and swept towards the huge body of the white bone demon leader with boundless sharp sword qi!
With the naked eye, it can be seen that it is like a substantial Gangfeng sword qi, like a fast-moving steel edge!
Rumble!!!
The powerful and boundless power exploded, and the fat torso of the white bone demon leader immediately collapsed, and the bones that had already been forged by the yin qi were as hard as magic weapons, all of them were shattered inch by inch, and a huge gap appeared in the entire huge body.
At the same time, under the explosion of powerful power, the heavy body flew upside down, like a cannonball smashed out of a long distance, falling into the mountain of white bones, the sound of clicking and clicking I don't know how many heel bones were broken, and the broken bone fragments were caught in the wind, rolling up the sand and dust in the sky.
"Lingyuan Ninefold White Bone Demon, the body is about to undergo a qualitative change!"
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were slightly cold, and one move of sword drawing technique could only hit the opponent hard, this was not because the power of the sword drawing technique decreased, but because the white bone body of the white bone demon leader was different, under this special heaven and earth, the special life form formed, the hardness of the white bone body containing demonic energy, was almost comparable to the level of quasi-magic weapons!
In fact, it has been more than half a year since he entered the inner gate, Zhang Qingyuan's exercises and realm have been improved, and the power of the sword drawing technique is more than a step stronger than when the outer gate was compared.
If it was an ordinary Lingyuan Ninefold Cultivator, this sword would have already cut off the opponent's waist.
The power is not satisfactory, it can only be said that it is special.
Just when Zhang Qingyuan was unforgiving, he was ready to step forward and deal another fatal blow.
Suddenly,
Bake!
But seeing that inside the collapsed white bone hill, the terrifying demonic aura exploded violently, sweeping the sky, and the huge force rushed in all directions like a vast sea.
Talent spells are suddenly activated!
In an instant, the white bones in the surrounding valley were suddenly pulled by a magical force like living creatures, and suddenly one by one extremely sharp bone spurs broke through the soil in unison, and the bones around them that gathered into bone mounds also circled one after another, as if turning into an incomparably sharp dragon, sweeping and circling towards Zhang Qingyuan!
Dense sharp bone spurs occupy the space, and on this land, there is no land that can stand on it and dodge!
times of crisis,
Zhang Qingyuan jumped forward, and his figure was like a phantom floating into the sky, several feet in the air.
At the same time, the ground below has changed dramatically.
The bone spurs are extremely sharp, standing on the ground, the black demonic energy is accompanied by a sharp light, just a little glance, you can feel the incomparably sharp edge.
People are still in mid-air, unsettled, and there is no place to settle at all!
However, Zhang Qingyuan's face did not change at all.
Ling Xuan is in mid-air, descending from above, and he can feel the general trend of the vast world even more!
Facing the heavy white bones gathering below, the white bone demon leader who is constantly recovering from his injuries.
Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his palm.
A hand poked out of the void, and the air within a radius of several zhang seemed to be attracted by it at this moment, as if it had turned into the tide of the Hanhai Sea, with a thousand pressures, as if it was about to collapse towards the ground!
"Three waves of the sea!"
A faint voice echoed through the void.
subsequently
Slap it with one palm!