"This ...... It's almost the same as calling Bone Mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

White bones are everywhere, accumulating into mountains, and a mountain of white shocking bones goes straight into the gray clouds, and the peak cannot be seen at a glance.

The strange yin spirits chased the white bones that were exposed on the ground and stopped moving forward, one by one the yin spirits swarmed in front of the bone mountain, stacked into a wall, getting higher and higher, as if blocking their back road, countless pairs of gray eyes stared at the three people who stepped into the white bone mountain.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, even Lu Ming, who had an amazing physique, felt unbearable, the red light in his eyes dimmed a lot, and the spear in his hand was directly thrown to Liang Luoxin, who was in the best state at this time, and sat down cross-legged with the spirit coin in his hand and began to recover his spiritual power.

The majestic spiritual air flow through the sea of knowledge, it will be a lot less, absorbed by the sea of knowledge, but more by Lu Ming and the young phantom, which makes the fight between the two in the sea of knowledge more and more intense, although the two of them fought fiercely, but they both consciously avoided the lake of divine consciousness and the chaos bell soaked in it.

The speed of the two of them became faster and faster, and every shot of the young phantom was very skillfully pointed at the tip of Lu Ming's spear, so that Lu Ming's spear could not be completely condensed, and it was scattered.

No matter how fast Lu Ming's gun wielded, no matter how fierce the tip of the gun stabbed, the young phantom could always shoot out leisurely to disperse Lu Ming's spear when it condensed.

Lu Ming clenched his teeth and said secretly: "Damn, this young phantom seems to know the location of every shot I take, and every shot is stopped by him." ”

After fighting for such a long time, Lu Ming already knew that the purpose of the young phantom was not to kill him, but to teach him marksmanship.

Lu Ming's spear stabbed out more and more out of order, more and more disorganized, just like a child wielding a stick indiscriminately, but without exception, they were intercepted by the young ghost.

"That's not how guns work." The young man said leisurely, and suddenly the momentum of the whole person suddenly became fierce, and a shot suddenly poked out, and it was the one that seriously injured Feihang.

The tip of the gun was on Lu Ming's forehead, leaving only a red dot, so he put away the gun and stood, quietly waiting for Lu Ming to digest and absorb the gun.

"Again." Lu Ming shouted.

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Song Zhicheng didn't care about the fact that the ground was paved with infiltrating white bones at this time, and the fight along the way obviously made him grow a lot, and he took out a jade box and took out an elixir, which was green and shiny, even if it was sealed in a jade box, it seemed to be growing vigorously.

When Song Zhicheng took out this elixir, the high wall of weird yin ghosts in the distance was agitated, as if he also sensed the extremely vigorous vitality of the elixir, and Song Zhicheng was so frightened that he hurriedly swallowed it in his mouth, for fear that if he waited for a while, those weird yin spirits would be surrounded and killed desperately.

Liang Luoxin's chicken-clawed right hand clenched the spear to protect the two of them behind him, and in this strange Void Spirit Island, he didn't dare to be careless, let alone make the slightest move.

At this time, Lu Ming seemed to be completely defenseless, but he knew very well that Lu Ming's divine sense must be firmly locked on him, and he was afraid that the slightest change would kill the three of them all the way, and the fragile trust that had been established would be broken.

For a full quarter of an hour, those weird yin ghosts stacked up a towering human wall, and Liang Luoxin breathed a sigh of relief, although the weird yin ghosts completely blocked their back road, but it was certain that these weird yin spirits did not dare to step into the bone mountain.

Liang Luoxin pinched the long white hair on his left sideburns, dry and dull, he understood that this was caused by the excessive consumption of qi and blood and the loss of vitality, and sighed secretly.

Suddenly, gray smoke erupted from the cracks of the White Bone Mountain, and the strange yin spirit suddenly became agitated.

Lu Ming stood up suddenly, stared at the gray smoke that was constantly spewing out from the ground, held his breath, did not dare to swallow these gray smoke, and looked at Liang Luoxin, the meaning was obvious, "What's going on with these gray smoke?" ”

Liang Luoxin shook his head, Void Spirit Island has left a strong mark in ancient books, most of them are about strong people with advanced cultivation who entered Void Spirit Island and disappeared since then, and now it seems that Void Spirit Island is not so dangerous, at least three people have broken through safely.

Looking at Lu Ming's blood-red eyes, he secretly gritted his teeth and threw the spear in his hand over, "Fight all the way, this monster still doesn't trust me and Song Zhicheng." ”

Suddenly, Song Zhicheng's face turned pale, and his trembling right hand pointed at those weird ghosts.

"These eerie ghosts are swallowing these gray smokes?"

Those strange ghosts opened their mouths one by one, gulping down the gray smoke, and their appearance changed to varying degrees.

Swallowing these gray smokes, a ghost in a shabby robe, his thin cheeks were visibly plump, his forehead was obviously bulging, and his gray eyes were obviously smarter, looking at the three people standing in the sea of bones who were hungry and thirsty, and swallowed the smoke even more.

A stout, malevolent looking ghost, dressed in blood-stained armor and with an empty right arm, had apparently been cut off in battle, and slowly grew out as he swallowed the gray smoke.

Obviously, these gray smoke are of great benefit to these weird ghosts, but even so, those weird ghosts don't dare to cross the thunder pool for half a step.

Lu Ming took out a handful of spirit coins from his storage bag and sat down.

The two looked at each other, both a little incomprehensible, at this time, this monster could actually start meditating so reassuringly, but the two of them did not dare to be careless, staying by Lu Ming's side, this strong monster is the hope of survival.

There was more and more gray smoke spewed out by the bone mountain, and even the five fingers could not be reached, although a lot of gray smoke was swallowed by the strange ghosts, but more of it was floating into the sky, and the gray clouds seemed thicker.

For a long time, for a long time.

The Bone Mountain no longer spewed gray smoke, but the heavens and the earth were already shrouded in gray mist.

A pair of red eyes flashed in the gray mist, and Song Zhicheng was at a loss to take the spear that was placed under Lu Ming's abdomen.

Suddenly.

Lu Ming opened his eyes, and his blood-red eyes slumped Song Zhicheng to the ground in fright.

"Let's go, go up the hill."

Lu Ming's hoarse voice made Liang Luoxin's heart tremble, and he didn't dare to look at Lu Ming's blood-red eyes, and helped Song Zhicheng to follow closely behind Lu Ming.

"These weird yin spirits actually seem to be alive, and they actually begin to exude the aura of the Qi refining period." Liang Luoxin had no time to think about why those weird ghosts suddenly dared to step into the Bone Mountain.

Seeing that every time Lu Ming shot out, a strange yin spirit would be blasted into a blood mist, and he tried to take out the talisman seal and hit the strange yin ghost.

A very ordinary fireball talisman in the foundation building period, in the roar, the strange yin soul fell in response.

"Song Zhicheng, hurry up and use the talisman spell, these yin spirits have an entity."

Although the speed of the weird yin has increased a lot, there are not many yin ghosts in the gray mist at this time, yes, not much, compared to the overwhelming and endless number before, there are not many now, but in the pile of yin souls stacked into the city wall, a steady stream of yin spirits jumped down and stepped on the bone mountain.