Chapter Eighty-Eight: Earth Xuanzhu
"Knock knock!"
Groups of white bone puppets immediately surrounded them, and the water was impassable around Shang Luo in a radius of ten meters.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Xuan Yan, who was dressed in cyan and had long hair, looked fierce and shouted angrily, but he hid behind the heavy white bone puppet, and his style had a taste of lust and guilt.
"Humph!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Yan only felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if he was going to tear his whole person apart, and after a while, his eyes darkened.
"Xuanyan!"
"Xuanyan!"
"Xuanyan!"
......
In the middle of dozens of white bone puppets, Xuan Yan fell to the ground with a pop, silent, as if asleep, this strange scene made the remaining six people look at each other, and a chill was felt between their teeth.
The coldness rose from the soles of his feet, along his spine, and went straight to the top of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and even Zhong Wenhai couldn't help muttering in his heart, among the original nine, he was the strongest, but this kind of strange scene had never been seen before.
His eyes flickered wildly, and before Zhong Wenhai could wake up from the fact that Xuan Yan had died, Shang Luo held the knife in both hands, and slammed it from the bottom left to the top right, and a large amount of Yin Netherworld Spiritual Qi formed a waning moon-shaped sword qi, flying towards the person behind, and the black and red aura on the knife qi rolled, with a dead silence and bloodthirsty aura.
"Click!"
"Click!"
"Click!"
......
Eight white bone puppets were cut off one by one, and the color on the sword qi was also weakening and becoming dim.
"Help me!"
The strange scene just happened, seeing that the murderer had set the target on himself, Zhang Yang panicked for a moment, and let out the terrible wail of the fat pig when he was about to be slaughtered, but he didn't sit still, all the white bone puppets mobilized one after another, desperately rushing in the direction of the knife qi, until after cutting off the thirteenth white bone puppet, the knife qi finally became completely transparent and dissipated.
"Saved. ”
His forehead was covered with sweat, and Zhang Yang was very happy, only to feel that he was in danger of dying.
He can also be regarded as a master who has experienced seventeen death battles, but he has never seen such a terrible opponent, and at the moment when the opponent's sword qi swung at him, an illusion appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes, and a fierce beast in the picture was staring at him, and the black and blood-colored aura on the beast's body was burning, each occupying half of the sky.
"Poof. ”
And at this moment, Shang Luo rushed forward with a knife like lightning, and Mo Li pierced through the gap in the ribs of a white bone puppet and stabbed into Zhang Yang's heart.
On the tip of the knife, the breath exploded, and in an instant, Zhang Yang's heart burst open, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he stared at the handle of the knife, and slowly fell to the ground.
"Did you encounter that kind of monster?"
Beads of sweat rolled down from his head, and suddenly, Zhong Wenhai's face became extremely pale, there were several monsters in each font size, when he was in the bone hall that day, he inquired, such as the green demon of the first number, the butcher knife of the second grade, the cursed girl of the C number, etc., are all the kind of monsters that fight ten with one against ten, could it be that he encountered one of them.
He thought that although this kind of person was strong, it was not as exaggerated as the rumors, but now it seems that the rumors have underestimated the power of this monster.
I'm too much of a back.
The corners of his mouth flashed with an indescribable bitterness.
Zhong Wenhai's eyes immediately became crazy again, it was not his style to sit still and wait for death, not to mention that he was not without a little certainty.
"Don't hide it, use any hole cards quickly! If you don't have to come out, you won't have a chance to use it again!"
Roaring angrily at the remaining four people, Zhong Wenhai wiped it on his hand, and a ball the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in his hand, the bead was round and jade, and there was a change of earthy yellow gas.
"Click!"
A clear bone cracking sound sounded, Zhong Wenhai was in pain, and he only felt like a mountain was pressing down on his hand.
He knew that the metacarpal bone of his right hand had cracked, and his right hand could not bear it just by holding this earthy yellow orb, and this was only just taken out, and if he held it for a longer time, his right hand would be completely useless.
Tu Xuanzhu, a superb magic weapon, is also one of the connotations of the Zhong family, before leaving, his father handed it to him personally, in order to buy him a hole card.
Even if he is now a six-fold cultivator of qi refining, he can only refine it slightly, and there are often dozens of prohibitions on the superb magic weapons, and he has only refined the first one, and he is very reluctant to even use it, not to mention the various mysteries of the unearthed Xuan Zhu.
However, even if it can only exert a trace of the power of the unearthed Xuan Pearl, it is enough.
A superb magic weapon is an existence that can only be completely refined by a monk at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm, and a trace of power will not be something that a Qi Refining Realm monk can resist, even if this Qi Refining Realm monk has a ninefold cultivation of Qi refining.
"Go!"
With a magic seal pinched in his left hand, Zhong Wenhai let out a low voice, the spiritual power in his body was suddenly sucked dry, and his face became extremely pale.
The Earth Xuanzhu flew out immediately, and the earthy yellow qi spread, with a thick and incomparably powerful force, and the slightest crack flashed in the space, as if it had been crushed by an ancient sacred mountain.
"Artifact?"
Shang Luo snorted, in his dark eyes, his indifferent eyes became extremely solemn at this moment, he only felt that he was locked by an amazing qi machine, and on that earthy yellow bead, a huge divine mountain phantom loomed.
"If you get hit, you'll die!"
Biting his lip to the death, Shang Luo's heart moved, and five terrifying thorns flew out.
He has endured dozens of bloody battles, and he has extremely rich experience in fighting, and he originally wanted to save a few shocking stabs, but seeing that the matter was urgent, he immediately made a decision to kill first.
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
Then five muffled snorts sounded at the same time, and the five figures fell to the ground as if they had lost their bones at the same time, making a popping sound.
However, Shang Luo did not slack off at all, and in front of him, the earthy yellow beads had already flown in front of him.
"Click!"
"Click!"
"Click!"
The sound of bone cracking continued to sound, and the white bone puppets in front of him shattered in response, and large swaths of white bones turned into powder under this heavy pressure, Shang Luo retreated violently, although this bead was powerful, but it was like a child who had not eaten enough, the speed was not very fast, and soon Shang Luo retreated to the vicinity of one of the figures, although this person had just died tragically under the stabbing of the gods, but its yin domain would not collapse in a short time, and the white bone puppet did not dissipate.
With the help of this white bone puppet, Shang Luo built a white bone defense line.
After crushing two hundred white bone puppets one after another, the speed of the earthy yellow bead was greatly reduced, and it was crumbling in midair, Shang Luo held the knife, and the knife qi swung towards the bead, and finally after the thirteenth knife qi, the bead "boomed" and fell to the ground, and the ground also fell into a deep pit.
At the bottom of the pit, the bead lay there quietly, and the wisps of mist-like earthy yellow gas on the ground submerged into the bead, which was extremely strange.