Chapter Ninety-Two: The Bloody Bone Demon Sword
The underground tombs, the top of the karst cave, were bombarded indiscriminately by huge energy, coupled with the tearing and devouring of the giant black hole, and of course, it became nothingness, revealing the outside world, surging in the sky, lightning and thunder;
Vientiane Luo Geng's phantom, holding the body of Zhen Ming and sitting, slowly rose, in this process, gradually from the virtual to the real, the yellow magic seal, into the leyline dragon ball, and the earth vein dragon ball was slowly floating in front of Zhen Ming, was grabbed by him in his hand;
"Aang!"
Wanlong roared, the sound was like the raging sea, carrying the domineering majesty of the supreme dragon clan, adhering to the will of the heavenly way for the heavens, showing the posture of the arch guard, guarding the town and the underworld in it, all the attacking demon doors and evil arts, were all destroyed by the dragons, and Wanlong also took the initiative to fight back;
"Buzz!"
Zhen Ming raised his hand, put the Earth Vein Dragon Ball above his head, let go of his hand and let it float in the air, his weak gaze was barely open, looking at Bai Qi, if he hadn't been using his weak mana to barely maintain the consumption of the Heavenly Eye Method, I'm afraid that at this moment, he wouldn't want to see anything;
"Ahh
At this moment, Bai Qi had already swallowed all the blood and water in the blood pool into his abdomen, refined and absorbed, turned it into his own use, obtained energy replenishment, and even his demonic cultivation, the corpse demon Bai Qi had grown, and suddenly inserted his claws into the miserable white bone powder, and after an instant, he slowly lifted it;
It seems that because he used too much force, Bai Qi's feet sank deeply, and the bronze combat boots were buried by the miserable white bone powder, as if they were buried again, two small and exquisite bronze coffins, such a scene, fell into the eyes of Zhen Ming, which made him worried, but he was helpless and helpless;
"Dangchang!"
The sound of the blade coming out of the sheath came strangely from the depths of the earth, Zhen Ming was attracted by the sound, followed the sound, only to see Bai Qi, which seemed to be very laborious, from the depths of the earth, slowly pulled out, a gray-white weapon, like a knife and a sword, but plausible, looked very strange;
The strange sound of gold and iron echoed the roar of thousands of dragons, and at the same time that this sword-shaped weapon was slowly pulled away from the bone powder by Bai Qi, the rich evil aura exuded all kinds of demonic light, bursting out wantonly, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and rotating endlessly around the sword body;
"Buzz!"
The evil spirit, surrounding the strange sword, surging like a tide, into the eye, the sword of the strange sword, is a fist-sized skull, the hilt, looks like a complete bone, the sword grid, like two skeletons, the waist is connected, each other in opposite directions, showing a posture of struggle;
The spine of the sword is crooked, like a wandering white snake, the blade is crooked, like a twisted hemp rope, the tip of the sword is like a conical bone spur, and the sharp tip of the sword is completely comparable to the tip of a needle.
"Aang!"
Thousands of dragons, at the moment when the strange bone strange sword was completely pulled out, as if they had been stimulated by something, they roared to the sky in no particular order, opened their teeth and danced their claws, and rushed to pounce on Bai Qi, and the balance that had just been barely maintained by Bai Qi was about to be broken;
"Bone Demon Sword!"
Bai Qi attracted the evil qi tumbling around him, and tried his best to infuse it into the evil bone sword, and at the same time, he waved the bone sword desperately, slashed through an incomparably mysterious trajectory, and slashed out towards the swarming dragons around his body;
"Slash!"
The dragons with different divine lights were suddenly cut into pieces by a gray-white sword shadow, flying in the air, turning into bubbles, and shattering, the gray sword light, centered on Bai Qi, but in an instant, it killed no less than a hundred dragons, this sword can be regarded as a powerful and shocking power;
"Buzz!"
Seeing this, Zhen Ming was unmoved, tremblingly stretched out his hands, and lightly tapped on the leyline dragon ball floating in the air, and immediately saw that the dragon ball emitted a circle of light waves, followed by the dragon that had just been shattered, and it was condensed again;
"Boom!"
A few swords were slashed out one after another, watching a large area die, and under the supernatural dragon ball, quickly reborn, Bai Qi took this opportunity, Huo Ran turned around, looked up at the phantom elf looking up at the sky, and in an indifferent and ruthless tone, he quietly remembered that with the tumbling evil qi, floating in the void;
"The heat is not enough! The power is too low! Providence is like this! Don't blame me! Achieve the sword spirit! It is imperative to do it! It is an honor to have this fate!"
The phantom elf curled up in the corner was not affected by the terrifying ripples in the slightest, and the formless and qualitative body, except for the thunder dragon, no other dragons could harm him, and even, these dragons without intelligence could not see his existence at all;
After seeing the strange rolling and changing sky, the phantom elf was like a curious child, seeing a novel toy, facing the sky, motionless, letting the violent laws ripple around him, and the energy explosion raged, but he was not hurt at all, as if he was in another world;
"Whew!"
Bai Qi stretched out his hand, and between the palms of his hands, the evil qi rolled wildly, and the evil light was flourishing, like a condensed match of evil qi, instantly crossed the black hole that was both real and illusory, appeared beside the phantom elf, wrapped it in it, rolled it upside down, and fell on Bai Qi's hand;
The evil aura in Bai Qi's hand turned into a reverse rotating whirlpool, and the phantom elf was adsorbed on the whirlpool, and it began to struggle desperately, but it was doomed to be in vain, to no avail, after a few breaths, the phantom elf, turned into a ball of light, and was slapped in the strange sword by Bai Qi;
"Buzz!"
A palm-wide white bone demon sword, after the phantom elf was integrated into it, on the sword body, starting from the sword grid, a blood line the thickness of a thumb, carrying an almost dense blood light, climbed towards the position of the tip of the sword, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, strange and extraordinary;
"Poof!"
The corpse demon rose white, and spewed out a cloud of black dead blood from the white bone demon sword in his hand, thick dead blood, flowing along the magic sword, controlled by Bai Qi, wrapping the sword body, gradually fading, and blending into it, making the white bone demon sword, and the body was steaming with rich blood;
At the same time, the blood line that climbed on the sword's body, as if it had suddenly been blessed with some kind of power, instantly climbed to the extreme, staining the top of the white bone demon sword, it looked like a bright red blood groove, and the gray-white sword body was immediately surrounded by rich blood qi;
"Aang!"
At this time, thousands of dragons, just happened to kill, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, with thousands of postures, each with its own means, around Bai Qi, crazy attack, the black hole in the distance, due to the transfer of the battlefield, gradually faded, about to completely dissipate, and Bai Qi's side, the space collapsed again;
"Bloody Bone Demon Sword!"
Bai Qi held a magic sword and a bronze battle armor, like a demon general from purgatory, wandering among the dragons, fighting, slaughtering, and conquering, venting the demonic flames in his body, and wantonly the demonic nature in his chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info