Chapter 712: White Bone Monarch
One is a top-grade Great Nian Master, and the other is a master of the realm of the third step of the reborn Five Qi Dynasty Yuan and Four Qi, and the battle is also extremely fierce.
The flying sword urged by Pang Qiuwan was extremely sharp, and the true qi on the ghost boy's body would be cut off if he touched it slightly.
This flying sword is a semi-spiritual weapon, but its sharpness seems to have completely caught up with the lower-grade spiritual weapon, killing the ghost boy constantly dodging, not daring to take it hard.
At the same time, Wei Shao led a large number of soldiers and horses to directly rush into the broken temple and besiege and kill the disciples of the Ghost Prison Gate.
"Pang Qiuwan, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
The ghost boy dodged, and there was an eerie murderous intent in his eyes, and then he stopped, and his true qi rolled wildly, and in the palm of his hand, a knife suddenly appeared.
This knife is huge, the handle of the knife is a ghost head, there is a black gas on it, there is a flash of spiritual light, it looks very amazing, terrifying.
Chatter......
The ghost boy grabbed the knife, and the breath of the whole person suddenly changed, and with a knife cut out, the sound of the ghost crying was immediately transmitted on the blade, making people's hearts numb.
While!
The flying sword was immediately slashed out, and the light dimmed.
"Hellblade!"
Pang Qiuwan's face immediately became solemn, and her eyes fell on the knife in the ghost boy's hand.
This knife is the treasure of the Ghost Prison Gate, the Ghost Prison Knife, which is a low-grade spiritual weapon, containing powerful power.
"I have the Ghost Prison Knife in my hand, even if it is a ghost immortal, I have the strength to fight, not to mention that you are a high-grade Great Nian Master?" The ghost boy's body "slammed" and flew forward: "As long as I kill you and send your head to Kyoto, it will be impossible for Huangfu Dao to get your father's support, and when I am successful in cultivation, I will definitely kill him." ”
As he spoke, the Ghost Prison Knife slashed again, and the blade quickly turned into a ray of light, and there were ghosts dancing wildly.
That flying sword, although it has the edge of a spiritual weapon, is not a spiritual weapon, and it can't resist the power of the Ghost Prison Knife at all.
"Humph!"
But Pang Qiuwan was not in a hurry, snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped the storage bag, and a picture scroll appeared in her hand, slowly unfolding, and suddenly a vast pure yang power washed out of it, and immediately swept away those ghosts, blocking the ghost prison knife.
On this painting, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is infinite, very majestic, deep and atmospheric, showing the painter's extremely high attainments in painting.
Every stroke is flowing smoothly and into the wood.
This painting, called "Mountains and Rivers", is actually a low-grade spiritual weapon, containing a strong mountain and river terrain.
Pang Qiuwan sealed her hands and integrated her mental power into the painting: "Mountains and rivers, suppression!"
Crash!
The picture immediately soared and shook violently, and the scene on it seemed to evolve into reality, and a majestic mountain immediately appeared in the sky, carrying the power of the heavens and latitudes, and suppressed the ghost child.
"The picture of mountains and rivers painted by Pang Tiandu himself has actually been refined into a low-grade spiritual weapon, but if you want to suppress me?
The ghost boy took a few steps back, and then took out a few low-grade spirit stones from his body, crushed them one after another, and all the spiritual energy merged into the ghost prison knife, buzzing, the ghost prison knife shone brightly, and its strength skyrocketed.
He jumped up and slashed out, and the air tore out a long sword qi, directly tearing the mountain shadow apart and slashing down to the "Mountains and Rivers Map".
But this "mountain and river map", which seems to be an ordinary paper, is fragile, but in fact it is extremely strong, and the ghost prison knife slashed on it, but it did not cut it open, but provoked a string of sparks.
As soon as the "Mountains and Rivers Map" was shocked, the ghost boy suddenly took dozens of steps back, and before he could stand still, a strong sword light shot into his eyes.
It was Pang Qiuwan, who suddenly manifested her mental power, rolled up the flying sword, and the unity of heaven and man launched a killing blow to the ghost boy, fierce and fierce.
"Kill!"
The ghost boy's face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted, picking up the ghost prison knife in his hand: "The ghost prison knife is dead, and there are many corpses!"
He showed the mastery of the town gate of the ghost prison gate, "Ghost Prison Knife Decision", which is the martial arts handed down by the ancient ghost prison king, the sword technique, and the exquisite and exquisite.
Bang!
The swords clashed, and the ghost boy retreated dozens of feet, bleeding from his mouth.
And Pang Qiuwan also flew back dozens of feet, standing in the void, and her spirit body became dim.
Neck and neck!
"Both of these people have low-grade spiritual weapons on their bodies, and it seems that no one can help anyone, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. Jiang Yi said secretly in his heart.
Yes!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and in the ruined temple, a terrible scream suddenly came out, as if something terrible had happened.
Before Jiang Yi could turn his gaze to investigate, Wei Shao, the governor of Qiongzhou, was covered in blood, rushed out of the broken temple, and shouted loudly: "Miss, retreat quickly, there are extraordinary and holy powerhouses in this broken temple." ”
The voice was a little tragic, and after he rushed out of the broken temple, he ran wildly into the distance without a pause.
Bang!
At the same time, the wall of the ruined temple was destroyed by a terrifying force, and then out of it came an old man in a black robe, this old man in black robe, skinny, gloomy, looked like a devil, under the light of the moon, it looked very infiltrating.
He stepped out of the ruined temple, and with a flash of his figure, the bodies of dozens of officers and soldiers exploded one after another, and flesh and blood flew together.
Kiss!
Pang Qiuwan's spirit body also collapsed.
The black-robed old man, whose speed was extremely terrifying, rushed over at some point, jumped into the air, and crushed Pang Qiuwan's spirit body.
The flying sword was also caught in his hand and completely imprisoned.
Burst!
Pang Qiuwan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked: "Nine Yin Sect Left Protector, White Bone Monarch!"
She didn't hesitate and immediately fled backwards.
"Now that you know this seat, can you still escape?" said the White Bone Monarch gloomily, and then rushed into the crowd, and the screams rang out.
After half a pillar of incense, a strong smell of blood rose to the sky.
This ruined temple was full of corpses inside and out.
All the officers and soldiers were slaughtered by the White Bone Monarch, including the governor of Naqiong Prefecture, Wei Shao.
Miserable! Miserable!
This is a very tragic picture, it is simply miserable, hell on earth.
A dignified martial saint, as strong as a man.
"Zuo Protector, you must not let Pang Qiuwan escape! Capture this woman, you can lead Huangfu Dao to come and kill her. The ghost boy said grimly.
"Don't worry, she won't be able to run anywhere!"
The White Bone Monarch calmed down, stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand, there were countless white pills, this pill was round and smooth, each one was the size of a fingernail, and it turned out to be the White Bone Pill.
This White Bone Pill is the means in the "Nine Yin Peerless Learning", and every disciple of the Nine Yin Sect is extremely good at taking the bones of living people and refining the White Bone Pill.
These White Bone Pills were refined by Bai Gu Jun when he killed people just now, and with a wave of his hand, these White Bone Pills fell into the hands of people in black: "Reward you." ”
"Thank you, Protector Zuo!"
The men in black immediately thanked him.
Then, the group chased in the direction where Pang Qiuwan fled.
This ruined temple instantly became quiet, and the wind gusted.
Jiang Yi's figure fell from the tree to the ground, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his face did not change in any way.
After all, these are the people of the Central Dynasty, and it has nothing to do with him if he dies.
However, it is a bit unbelievable that Wei Shao, who is the governor of a state, has a great history of feudal territory, and is in a high position.
However, a martial saint, high above, how terrifying his power is, it is more than enough to kill a governor.
"The Nine Yin Sect actually has remnants that haven't died!" Jiang Yi said in surprise in his heart, and immediately recalled Tu Li.
His "Nine Yin Peerless Learning" was obtained from Tu Li's hands, so as to obtain the "Ancient Galaxy Map" and embark on the road of the ancient gods.
This Tu Li is a disciple of the Nine Yin Sect.
He didn't expect that there were not only disciples of the Ghost Prison Gate in this Qiongzhou, but also disciples of the Nine Yin Sect, which was obviously a trap in order to kill Wei Shao and thus cause trouble in Qiongzhou.
And Pang Qiuwan just caught up.
"Pang Qiuwan, a top-grade master, will definitely not be able to escape, save or not?" Jiang Yi showed hesitation.
If it was an ordinary woman, Jiang Yi would definitely save her, but unfortunately Pang Qiuwan was not an ordinary person, but the daughter of Pang Tiandu, the Taishi of the Central Dynasty, and had an unclear relationship with Huangfu Dao, so this made Jiang Yi hesitate a little.
"That's it, since she was bumped into by herself, it means that her life should not be extinguished, and if I save her life, I should pay back the friendship of those five official documents!"
Jiang Yi said and followed away.
At the same time, the thousand masks on his face changed, and he changed into a different appearance.
"Damn, didn't Bai Gujun die in Xuzhou, how could he appear in Qiongzhou and be with the ghost boy?" Pang Qiuwan said in her heart as she fled.
This incident was completely beyond her expectations.
A martial saint, even if she has a low-grade spiritual weapon, is not her opponent, she can only escape.
But it's a pity that she is thinking about cultivation, her body is weak, even if she uses all her strength, how far can she run?
She fled into a forest of qiong, full of qionghua flowers, which exuded a bleak beauty under the bleak moonlight.
She gasped, sweating profusely, and gradually her physical strength decreased, and the pain of the killing of the spirit deeply stimulated her soul, making her feel very uncomfortable, as if she was about to faint.
"Could it be that this Qionghua Forest is the place where I am buried?"
In her mind, the scene of the first time she saw Huangfu Dao suddenly appeared when she had just entered the National Prison.
At that time, she was only five years old, and she knew how to play the piano but not to be emotional.
Now that I understand it, can we just be together?
She stopped running away, her strength was exhausted, her face was extremely pale, and there was no blood in it.
"A little spiritual light Zhong Shenxiu, ten thousand trees and Qionghua are like splendor, fairies dance in the mountains, scattering a group of demons, demons and beasts......! At this time, how can I remember this poem?"
In Pang Qiuwan's mind, the figure of Huangfu Dao gradually disappeared, replaced by ......