"Whose blood is that? What a strong vitality! ”

Looking at the drop of red blood, Yang Yuanhao sighed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a blade glowing with cold light approached in front of him.

With a grit of his teeth, he pulled up Zhao Wuchang's figure with one hand and quickly retreated, and with the other hand, he pinched his handprint, and a bright figure separated from his body.

That's his spirit body! This is the first time to use.

"Poof."

The blade fruit in Bai Gu's hand is not a mortal thing, and it does not fade for the spirit body that has been condensed for nearly a thousand years, and it directly pierces the shoulder of the spirit body.

"Hmph." Yang Yuanhao felt the same way, holding his shoulders and snorting.

However, after all, the spirit body is condensed by the essence blood of a generation of emperors, and it is relatively not too bad. Once the blade is pierced, it can no longer be stabbed for half a minute.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao exercised his vitality, blasted back the white bones with one palm, and then put away his spirit body with some distress.

"Damn, who the hell was this guy when he was alive?" Yang Yuanhao glanced at Zhao Wuchang, who was still trembling with his arms beside him, and frowned.

"Impermanence, can you fight again?" He asked.

"Hey, this copper skin and iron bones of the master are not something that this pile of rotten bones can kill." Zhao Wuchang stood up with a little difficulty, and his palms still trembled inadvertently.

"Speaking of which, that guy is just white bones, but he is so hard. I can't beat it at all! ”

Zhao Wuchang looked at the white bones in front of him, quite helpless, his crazy attack didn't have the slightest effect on him, which was a blow to Zhao Wuchang.

Listening to Zhao Wuchang's words, Yang Yuanhao's brows furrowed even more.

"Phew".

Suddenly, the white bones moved again, and he swung the blade and rushed again, and there was a trace of spiritual light shining on the blade surface.

When he landed, Yang Yuanhao's pupils opened slightly, and the aura on the blade, Yang Yuanhao could feel it, it was the aura in his spiritual body. Thinking about it again, the blade had pierced into his spiritual body.

"Impossible, a white bone that has lost its physical body does not have the ability to absorb and carry aura, unless there is some kind of medium." The golden light in Yang Yuanhao's eyes did not fade, and it actually bloomed with a dazzling light like Zhao Wuchang before.

Those golden eyes stared at the white bones that were approaching at a rapid pace, sweeping over its body, as if trying to see through it.

Airplanes!

When his eyes shifted to Bai Gu's heart, Bai Gu's body suddenly spewed out a kind of "mist", which actually covered Yang Yuanhao's vision. It was also at that moment that Yang Yuanhao's body stagnated.

While.

A metal collision sound woke Yang Yuanhao up.

"Don't be stunned at this juncture! I couldn't hold it anymore. As he came back to his senses, another grumbling sounded.

Looking at it intently, Zhao Wuchang held the disc against the blade of the white bone, although it seemed that the two were facing each other, but seeing Zhao Wuchang's teeth clenched, the hand holding the disc trembled slightly, and even there were a little red stains overflowing between his fingers.

Panicked back to his senses, his palm flipped over, and a dagger appeared, and then he ran the Yuan Lingdu, which had not moved for a long time, and stabbed straight into the heart of the white bone with his vitality.

Because when the inexplicable "fog" erupted from Fang Cai's white bones, Yang Yuanhao could clearly see that the drop of crystal-red essence blood in its heart was indeed trembling.

The white bone seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and when the dagger wrapped in vitality was about to stab the heart, it actually gave up the attack and quickly retreated.

When the white bones retreated, Yang Yuanhao was not lazy, the dagger retracted his fingers and pinched them at high speed, and the black and white vitality flew in his hands and kept rotating and changing.

Rumble!

Yang Yuanhao's pinched fingers suddenly stopped, the void above Bai Gu's head trembled slightly, and a square seal surrounded by black and white qi appeared out of thin air.

Yuan Ling Yin!

The invisible boy's fingers moved slightly, and the handprint pressed down suddenly, and the square mark on the white bone also fell abruptly.

Suddenly, the green fire in Bai Gu's eyes shrank, and the drop of blood in his heart also overflowed with a force, but it was only for a moment, without anyone noticing, and even Yang Yuanhao, who had been paying attention, did not notice it.

Bang.

The speed of Fang Yin's fall accelerated more and more, and Bai Gu panicked to raise his bone arm to make a hard connection, and he really caught it!

Yang Yuanhao was surprised by this, the strength of the Yuan Spirit Seal has become stronger with the improvement of his strength, Yang Yuanhao has confidence that now this Yuan Spirit Seal can directly kill a Spirit Realm Consummation Cultivator, even if it is in the face of a cultivator of the same level, it can be suppressed.

Yuan Ling Duel, when he started to cultivate, Yang Yuanhao guessed that this volume of spirit was by no means a mortal thing, in fact, it was true, with his further cultivation, he actually felt that this Yuan Ling Du could become stronger together with his strength, which was amazing! Even Yang Yuanhao suspected that this scroll of spirit might be left behind by an ancient powerhouse!

"Click."

Although he caught Yuan Lingdu, it was not unharmed, and a crack finally appeared on Bai Gu's pair of bone arms.

"Take advantage of the now, impermanence, attack his heart, with all your strength." In addition to being surprised, Yang Yuanhao did not forget his true purpose, seeing that the white bones were cracked, and the palm of his hand was strong, he hurriedly shouted at Zhao Wuchang.

Zhao Wuchang nodded slightly when he heard this, the tiger's body shook, and the golden vitality burst out, wrapping all his arms around the fists, and in an instant, those fists erupted with a power that could collapse a city wall at any time.

He clenched his palms, looked at the white bones in front of him, and as soon as his eyes opened, he rushed forward, and the golden fist slammed straight away, and where he passed, the space was deformed.

Feeling the power of those fists, Yang Yuanhao was shocked, what a powerful physical power and strong vitality it needed to exert such power.

Punch the air!

Zhao Wuchang shouted in his heart, his fist slammed in, and the powerful force smashed the void into the depression, and finally even all the power smashed into the heart of the white bone.

"Click."

There is no suspense, there are already cracked white bones, even if it is a tough skeleton, it is already "broken".

With a strong bombardment, the white bones broke inch by inch, and in the end it really became a pile.

Rumble!

Without the support of the Yuan Ling Seal, it fell with a bang, smashing some of the bones on the ground, and even smashing the ground out of a big hole. Then the Yuan Spirit Seal slowly dissipated.

What he didn't realize was that the moment the Yuan Spirit Seal dissipated, a red glow flashed and disappeared. drilled into Yang Yuanhao's body, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Huhu ......" Zhao Wuchang was still making a punch motion, his mouth kept exhaling, and sweat droplets slipped from his forehead.

"It seems that forcibly using this trick will really lead to prostration!" He sighed in his heart.

On the side, Yang Yuanhao swept around, his brows furrowed together.

"How could it not be?" Yang Yuanhao was puzzled, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be?! Is that blood just an illusion? Or is it the legacy of this white bone before his death, and the bones are broken and scattered? ”

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wuchang swallowed a pill, his physical strength recovered a little, and when he saw Yang Yuanhao who was in thought, he couldn't help asking.

"It's fine." Yang Yuanhao did not mention the drop of essence blood to Zhao Wuchang.

Thundered! Crash!

The sound startled the two of them and hurriedly turned around, and when they looked back, the mountain of bones had collapsed!

"What's going on?! Why did it collapse?! ”

The two of them were puzzled, but everything behind the collapse of the Bone Mountain could be seen.

It was really a spiritual world, although it wasn't necessarily real, but just the slightest spiritual aura that overflowed made people tired and swept away.

"That's ......" Yang Yuanhao's eyes stared, there seemed to be an altar in that place, and there was a delicate shadow kneeling there on the altar, although the figure was shrouded in a trace of mist, but Yang Yuanhao felt familiar no matter how he looked at the shadow.

Nodding slightly, Yang and Zhao flew towards each other with a movement, but they didn't notice that every place they swept by, they began to decompose, and finally turned into nothing.

And this also shows that everything in Fang Cai is an illusion that the two encountered.

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