Chapter 102: The White Bone Magic Flute

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Ghosts condensed by white mist continued to fly and roar around the long whip, and their faces were hideous.

This white bone whip is a Taoist weapon for the old Taoist sacrifice of white bones.

I sucked the soul of many mortals, turned it into the spirit of the whip, and enhanced the power of the long whip.

Now, this white bone whip has a double level of king rank.

Those flying resentful spirits in the sky are the spirits of this white bone whip.

"Child, die."

The long whip flicked, fierce as a dragon.

Those white ghosts also let out a terrible roar.

All of them are slaughtered to the sea.

In the face of the attack of the white bone whip, Qiu Ruhai was calm.

With a wave of the black divine sword in his hand, the thousand-foot-long sword light pierced through the sky like a match.

Swish~

The sword slashed at the white bone whip, sending the dragon-like whip flying upside down.

However, those white ghosts rushed up one after another.

"Once you designate the Ding, the devil is boundless."

Hatred is like a sea of light in his eyes.

Pointing vertically on his chest, the black light of his whole body is swirling, releasing a powerful aura.

Those gods flew all over the sky, in all directions, and quickly converged into a black demon tripod.

The body is full of all kinds of demonic phantoms, exuding a strong demonic aura.

"Close!"

Hatred flashed like a sea's eyes, and he snorted.

The Black Devil Ding turned, and the Dingkou aimed at the thousands of white ghosts that flew towards him.

Call~

The suction surged, and the terrifying devouring power rushed out of the black devil.

Devour all those white ghosts at once.

One, two, thousands.

Just a few breaths.

At least half of the thousands of ghosts born in the white bone whip were sucked into the ding.

And thenβ€”

Rise!

The Black Devil Ding burned with a raging fire, and the black flames were like hellfire, exuding a cold aura.

One by one, the white ghosts kept howling and screaming under the calcination of the black flames.

Then, it was gradually refined into ashes.

The expression of the white bone old man changed slightly.

Raise your palm and slap it, and your palm turns into a huge white bone magic hammer.

The bone hammer fell, and the momentum was pressing.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the space shattered.

The blow of a powerhouse in the Heavenly and Human Realm could not withstand it at all.

"Long!"

Hatred is like a sea of drinks.

The Dark Devil rose against the storm, trying to fend off the bone hammer that had fallen.

Rumble!

Shocking explosions.

The bone hammer collided with the Black Magic Ding, and immediately exploded into countless fragments.

The violent Dao Qi, like the angry waves of the river and the sea, scattered and impacted, with an irresistible momentum.

The other Demon Dao Sect people who were watching the battle from a distance were all affected.

Those who are weak in cultivation are directly swept away by that qi, and their form and spirit are destroyed.

Those who were slightly stronger in cultivation could not withstand the impact of that qi, and they were injured one after another.

The Infant Realm Dual Cultivator could not resist the strong impact at all.

"Is this the Heavenly and Human Realm Cultivator?

It's too powerful, the strength is beyond imagination, it's simply out of the human category.

It's no wonder that all the Heavenly and Human Realm monks can fight outside the territory, and they can destroy the stars with a raised hand.

Now it seems that it is true. ”

"Yes!

Separated from each other, the Transformation Realm Cultivator was swept away by the overflowing Dao Qi and immediately turned to ashes.

The monks of the infant realm are not immune to trauma.

Even I was hurt.

If I get closer, I'm afraid that I won't be able to escape the fate of the form and god being destroyed. ”

One of the demonic monks was terrified, and the lingering palpitations on his face did not disappear.

"I don't know, who will survive this duel?"

"Bone old way!

After all, he had been in the realm of heaven and man for many years.

Besides, when Qiu Ruhai was still a mortal, he was already a monk in the Infant Realm. ”

One said.

"I don't think so, although Qiu Ruhai is one step later than the old white bone Dao.

However, the cultivation talent is amazing, and in just a few hundred years, it is to break through to the realm of heaven and man to cultivate.

He is bound to have great luck.

The most important thing for a cultivator is luck, and a person's luck may determine his fate! ”

Some people retorted, thinking that Qiu Nihai had a better chance of winning, after all, the latter was lucky.

Maybe, it can turn things around and make people jaw-dropping.

……

A group of demonic cultivators whispered.

The three of them were happy.

"Young master, who has a better chance of winning?"

Oni Feng asked.

"Whoever wins and who loses is only good for me.

It doesn't hurt. ”

Ghost Hansong smiled coldly, his face full of old treacherous and slippery colors.

Although he is young, his heart is not inferior to that of an ordinary old fox.

The ghost phoenix is enlightened and does not say more.

"The human key, in your hands?"

A slightly indifferent voice came, and Mo Tianxie took a group of people from the Demon Moon Sect to the Ghost Hansong.

Seeing this, Ghost Hansong frowned at first, and then stretched out.

"Brother Mo, what do you mean by this?"

"Hand over it."

Mo Tianxie's tone was resolute, and he did not allow Ghost Hansong to refute at all.

On the other side, Ghost Hansong was calm, but Ghost Feng couldn't hold back.

Mo Tianxie is too bullying, and he asks for the emperor's key as soon as he comes.

Ghost Hansong smiled and raised his hand to stop Ghost Phoenix, avoiding a conflict between Ghost Phoenix and Mo Tianxie.

"Since Brother Mo is also very interested in the human emperor's key, then I will give it to you."

Oni Hansong smiled slightly.

Raising his hand, the human emperor spoon appeared in the palm of his hand and flew towards Mo Tianxie.

Taking the human emperor key, Mo Tianxie looked at the small garden beside Ghost Hansong.

"Hand her over with you!"

"The surname is Mo, don't deceive people too much!"

The ghost phoenix was furious.

Even if the human imperial key is taken away, the other party actually wants to rob the reincarnation of the human imperial key spirit god.

This made him unbearable.

"Hand it over."

Mo Tianxie ignored the ghost phoenix, and kept his eyes on the ghost Hansong, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Yes. However, Brother Mo must promise me one thing. ”

"What?"

"Human Emperor Mansion Immortal Collection, you must not swallow it alone.

The Demon Moon Sect and my Ghost Dao Sect are allies, and the evil uncle also married Yu Xuan to me.

We can't hurt our own family. ”

Oni Hansong said.

"Yes."

Mo Tianxie nodded.

Ghost Hansong just handed over Xiaoyuan Yuan to the Demon Moon Sect.

When the other Demon Dao Sect people saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

The Demon Moon Sect is worthy of being the first of the top ten demon sects in the Immortal Xuan Continent, and it is so strong that even the young master of the Ghost Dao Sect does not dare to offend easily.

It all came to an end.

……

In the distance, the battle between the old man of the white bones and the sea of hatred continued.

"The white bones are the flute, and the magic sound permeates the brain."

With a condensation of his fingers, the white ** qi quickly condensed and turned into a white bone flute.

The old man of the white bones leaned the bone flute to his mouth, poured spiritual power into his mouth, and began to play.

Immediately, the magic sound reverberated through the sky.

A piece of magic sound, sometimes tactful, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes excited, sometimes low.

It can be seen that a word of white music flies out of the bone flute, swirling in the void.

The magic sound is stirring, and the space is jumping.

The entire heaven and earth were sinking violently at this moment, as if they were violently oppressed.

Heaven and earth tremble.

Those magic characters are turned into gods, and they are stalking and killing like a sea of hatred.

The gods are like dragons, and the devil is soaring to the sky.

Qiu was like a sea, feeling the great pressure, making his body a little clumsy, and it was almost difficult to move.

At this moment, the limbs seemed to be as heavy as lead.

The brain consciousness is also groggy and tingling.

The magic sound permeated his brain, making him feel that the sky was spinning in front of him.

Burst~

A mouthful of reverse blood came out on the spot.

"Hmph~

The old man wants to see, what else do you have as a child?

Able to block the notes of my Bone Flute? ”

Seeing Qiu Ruhai vomiting blood and being injured, Bai Gu Lao Dao was extremely excited, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Old horseman, can this alone really kill me?

You're underestimating me. ”

He smiled like a sea of hatred, and his face was withered, but now he smiled, looking like a demon from hell.

"I have endured a lot of suffering, and my perseverance is beyond ordinary people.

The notes of your Bone Flute are only for those with weak willpower.

It would be wishful thinking to use it against me. ”

The hatred roared angrily, and the momentum of the whole body bloomed, surging and furious.

A large stream of demonic qi surged out from his body, filling the heavens and the earth.

"Gods and demons fight soldiers, all laws are listed.

One Kun, two Qian, three Kan, four Li, five Dui, six Gen, seven Xun, eight Zhen.

Eight directions against eight wildernesses, eight wilderness gods and demons.

One will be a mountain and a river, and the magic road will never be boundless. ”

The high-pitched magic sound echoed through the sky.

In all directions, an extremely strong demonic aura surged in.

Divided into eight directions, began to condense rapidly.

Eight Directions God and Demon Soldiers!

At this moment, the old white bone changed color.

In the distance, the other Demon Dao Sect people also changed color.

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