"Hey......"

The skin was folded, the dry corpse like the bark of an old tree sighed, a low roar came from the throat, and a purple beam of light suddenly burst out from the almost cloudy eyes!

The beam of light went up against the sky, as if it was about to pierce through the sky and travel back to eternity!

The aura of ancient vicissitudes slowly spread in the White Bone Hall!

When the light touched the big hand above the firmament, there was no response.

The dry corpse looked at Han Bing in disappointment: "The strength of the other party is too strong, I can't shake it." If you want to stop the other party, you must be stronger. ”

At this time, the dry corpse was very aggrieved in his heart, he was a master of the desolate realm, his divine power disappeared, and now, he only had the power to enter the peak of the divine realm!

When Han Bing heard this, he suddenly thought of something, the only power he could use now.

Either it is the gray substance in the green skin gourd, or the remnant soul of Ling Xiao Xue'er in the crystal coffin pendant!

Gray matter, the representative of ominous, once not well controlled, the consequences are unimaginable!

And Ling Xiao Xue'er, her state is unstable, it is just an obsession, if her identity is exposed, God knows what kind of strong person she will attract!

"By the way, there is also that blood-stained divine magnet! At the beginning, even the unknown portal on the bank of the reincarnation pool could be suppressed!" Han Bing suddenly laughed.

"This guy? Could it really be the reincarnation of that person? Not only has he obtained the soul clothes of the heavens, but he also has the breath of the source of life on his body! Now, looking at this smile, it seems that there are still hole cards!" the dry corpse muttered in his heart.

Han Bing no longer hesitated, and he didn't care about what would be exposed in front of the dry corpse, and with a wave of his arm, a blood-stained divine magnet appeared!

The red blood, I don't know how many eternals it has existed, is still bright and demonic, as if it has just flowed out of someone's body!

Han Bing was just about to throw the Divine Magnet into the air, but a domineering voice came from the crystal coffin pendant.

"Leave it to me!"

"It's a pity that such a fetish is wasted on these wastes! That person's blood, some garbage, is not worthy of contamination!"

It's Ling Xiao Xue'er's voice!

Han Bing hurriedly took back the blood-stained Divine Magnet.

"Goddess, can you?" Han Bing was a little worried!

"It's just ants!How can the garbage of the Merge Dao Realm resist my punch!" Ling Xiao Xue'er laughed.

"The universe is desolate, the desolate realm, it has just been able to enter my magic eyes! The immortal realm above the universe realm is worthy of letting me use a sword!" Ling Xiao Xue'er is domineering and very confident!

In the next second, Han Bing felt a holy light rush out of his body.

The holy white mangs gradually turned into an earthy yellow fist, and with one punch, it seemed to shatter the void!

Han Bing knew that this was the Chaos Fist that Ling Xiao Xue'er had taught him!

The chaotic qi is the secret of the chaotic clan, except for the people of the chaotic clan, the rest of the people, cultivating and absorbing the chaotic qi, eventually all died tragically!

However, Ling Xiao Xue'er is an alternative!

Not only did he cultivate the chaotic qi, but he also created his own exercises, which amazed a desolate ancient!

In the ancient period, under the sky, the sixth goddess!

Earthy yellow fist prints, five fingers clenched!

A punch slammed into the big hand that tore through the bloody mist!

This punch alone made the mountains and rivers shake, and the entire White Bone Hall seemed to usher in an earthquake.

"Boom!"

The big hands above the sky directly shattered, and even more turned into pieces.

"Just ants, get back to me! There are some people you can't watch! If I let Ling Xiaoxue'er see it next time, I will directly let your spirits be wiped out, and you won't die!"

The cold words resounded throughout the Great Hall of Bones for a long time.

And in the chaotic sea, the crane-haired and childlike old man's eyes in the stone room showed a deep shock.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of red blood spit out, the whole person was no longer strong, his qi and blood decayed, and he instantly aged a little.

I was going to spend a hundred years of cultivation and peep into the movements of the divine realm, but this time, it was a hard consumption of a hundred years of longevity!

"Lao Luo!"

The other five elders exclaimed in surprise, they knew Lao Luo's strength, ranking second among the six of them, but such an existence was actually injured?

What happened just now, everyone was shocked!

"Lao Luo, why are you suddenly like this!"

An elixir that exuded a rich danxiang and billowing yang energy was directly taken by Lao Luo, and Lao Luo felt a little better.

He exhaled softly, the look of anger on his face was too obvious, and even the green tendons on his neck were bursting up!

He stared at the mirror with his eyes fixed, and said word by word: "In the White Bone Hall, someone in the blood-colored mist forcibly expelled me! This person is very strong! I even felt a sense of familiarity and danger from him. ”

He said he was Ling Xiao Xue'er...... Why is the name so familiar, like you've heard it before?"

When everyone heard Ling Xiao Xue'er's three words, they also frowned and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, an old man thought of something and exclaimed: "Lao Luo, could the Ling Xiao Xue'er you are talking about be the one from the ancient era...... One punch can shatter the galaxy...... The sixth goddess under the firmament......"

"No, that war, those people, the fallen falls, the trapped and trapped, almost all of them, for the rest of their lives, will not be able to come out. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lao Luo fell silent.

Ling Xiao Xue'er, what these three words represent, he knows better than anyone else.

But this goddess, whose body was shattered, was a shattered holy weapon, and it was also sealed, and it was impossible for her to come out of that place, let alone attack herself.

And who is it that shot?

Could it be a divine thought left by Ling Xiao Xue'er in the God Realm?

This is the only existence that can be explained.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lao Luo stood up: "Lao Fang, Lao Yun, do you want to go to that ruin? ”

The old man glanced at it and replied, "If I'm not mistaken, there is definitely a master above the Divine Realm hidden in the White Bone Hall!

"Okay, you two will set off now and go to the so-called God Realm, no matter what, you must find out who is attacking me!"

"When I tore through the blood-colored mist, I vaguely found a young man, and beside him, there was a little white snake. ”

"If you see any young man along the way, you can't kill them!"

Lao Fang and Lao Yun realized the seriousness of the matter, and nodded again and again: "Stepping into the Demon Beast Mountain, you are looking for death! We haven't hunted these wastes for many years, and today we are going to kill!"

A cold smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"This matter is not that simple, if you really meet Ling Xiaoxue'er, you must not underestimate the enemy, and also, contact us in any situation!"

Lao Luo was faintly worried in his heart.

He originally thought that this was their best chance of winning, as long as they passed through the Demon Beast Mountain and swallowed some fresh blood, they would be able to recover their peak realm, but now it seems that the appearance of Ling Xiao Xue'er seems to represent that the nightmare has just begun.

There was a faint worry in his heart, he didn't want to ruin so many years of hard work because of one person.

......

The Divine Realm, inside the Great Hall of White Bones.

The face of the dry corpse was full of surprise, and the face that seemed to be dry and solidified, at this moment, even showed a trace of shock.

"Young man, which senior did you just shoot?" asked the cadre.

"Didn't you hear? she calls herself a goddess, naturally she is Ling Xiao Xue'er!" Han Bing shrugged his shoulders and said.

At this moment, the sky gradually revealed a trace of fish belly white, and a layer of white mist rose among the mountains and forests.

"Sister, it's been a night, my brother-in-law won't be in danger, right?"

At this moment, the nine-story stone steps of the White Bone Hall trembled and creaked.

Han Bing walked out of the demon's mouth door in the White Bone Hall.

"Let you worry!" Han Bing said with a faint glance at the people below the White Bone Hall.

"Lord God, we ......"

"Let's go, this is not the deepest part of Warcraft Mountain. Without waiting for Shen Teng to finish speaking, Han Bing said.

"Something seems to have happened to Warcraft Mountain, this night, I feel that many people are fighting, if it weren't for the deterrence of the White Bone Palace, maybe this place would become a battlefield!" Lan Yue'er said.

The old man of the dry corpse passed on the method of taming beasts by the Han soldiers, which can drive thousands of demonic beasts, and all the demonic beasts in the entire Warcraft Mountain were driven away by the Han soldiers.

Although driving the beast tide is very beautiful, the movement is too big, and it is easy to be discovered by those people in the blood alliance, so Han Bing still let the beast tide silently follow behind him, keeping a certain distance.

"Brother-in-law, it's too breezy. The little princess exclaimed excitedly.

Han Bing jumped down from the black giant lion, and he found several corpses, which were extremely fresh.

There were probably a few sword marks on his body.

It should be artificial.

Naturally, those people of the Blood Alliance could not have gone to such great lengths to kill people, it seemed that it was the cultivators of the Divine Realm who did it.

There are no rules here, life and death are not concerned, and it is estimated that some people have become tools for the blood alliance people to vent.

Plunder treasures and insult maidens.

Along the way, Hanbing saw too many corpses.

"Forget it, let's get on the road, those killers aren't far from us. ”

Han Bing was just about to step on the black giant lion, when Yu Guang suddenly noticed something, and he rushed towards the depths of the forest.

On top of a huge tree, a man was leaning.

There was a huge blood hole in the man's chest, and the blood was about to run out, and there was only a glimmer of life.

This is not the most critical, the key is that this dying man, Hanbing knows!

Li Moying!

Holding a dragon horn stick, the shocking stick is a magical Li Moying.

Hanbing doesn't care about the life and death of others, but his friends can't be in danger.

Ignoring everything, Han Bing took out a silver needle in his hand, and the silver needle shot out directly and landed firmly on the young man's body.

At the same time, Han Bing's fingers pinched, and the pure life origin power frantically poured into Li Moying's body, and his injuries were slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Pavilion Master?" Li Moying was stunned for a moment, and then shouted.

"Don't talk! I'm here!" Han Bing stopped Li Moying's movements, his face a little indifferent.

Feeding another pill, Li Moying's pale face finally became a little ruddy.

Hanbing put on a mask, restored something to the Night God Monarch, and said, "What the hell is going on here, what about the others?"

The pavilion master has come to Warcraft Mountain, and everything will take a turn for the better.

"I'll ask you, answer quickly!" Han Bing said hurriedly.

Only then did Li Moying react, and his face changed slightly: "Pavilion Master, hurry, hurry up and save Nangong Ling Yun, those beasts actually ...... for their own selfish desires."

Before he finished speaking, Li Moying fainted due to excitement.

Before the fainting, there was no change in the direction of the fingers.

The depths of the west.

A faint smell of blood hits.

Lan Yue'er glanced at the direction of the young man's finger and said, "When you come to Warcraft Mountain, it's all luck, you can't think of it, people's hearts are unpredictable, it's really hateful!"

Han Bing glanced at the depths and shook his head helplessly.

Interests blind people's eyes, in front of those so-called sect geniuses, as long as they can make their strength go further, they can do whatever it takes.

"Let's go!"

A group of people instantly headed towards the depths of the west.

Hanbing didn't know if Nangong Lingyun was injured or not, now that he knew her whereabouts, as long as she still had a breath, she would definitely not be able to die!

Monster Mountain, deep in the west.

Corpses littered the ground.

Rivers of blood.

Above the countless corpses, sat a long-haired young man.

The young man held a jade flute in his hand and a long sword at his waist, and was playing a gloomy tune.