His feet slid down, his body turned sideways strangely, Leng Jiansheng's expression suddenly turned cold, he glanced at Qin Hao who rushed towards Bai Wuji, and stabbed Jun Malu with a backhand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jun Malu stomped under his feet, and the insect tide entrusted to him was shaken away, and his whole person shot at Leng Jiansheng like a sharp sword.

The air rustled in his ears, and he swept by, and the ten fingers continued to dot in the air, and the dense bone fingers were arranged in the air, forming a dense rain of bullets and overturning towards Leng Jiansheng.

Ding Ding Ding!

With a series of metal crashing sounds, Leng Jiansheng's pupils shrank, "This ability to play with bones is the same as Qin Hao?" ”

The sword drew countless phantoms in the air, sharp and sharp, each stroke could split dozens of bone fingers, Leng Jiansheng's face was expressionless, his body was wrong, and along a straight diagonal line, a sword stabbed at Jun Malu's eyebrows.

His speed was extremely fast, and he walked in the air like a sword passing through the air, and the sound of the wind formed a sharp cone visible to the naked eye, and the white smoke was cut out like lines.

"Sword - like a fish!"

Suddenly, from the tip of the cold sword, a little cold light bloomed, and countless sword qi were like fish and mist, and the clouds and wind swept towards Jun Malu.

A group of black insects around them suddenly collapsed as soon as they touched it, dissipating into the air without leaving a trace.

Jun Malu's expression remained unchanged, his arms shook, and the two bone swords were held in the palm of his hand, dancing into a phantom in front of him, like an invisible whirlpool, devouring and cutting everything in front of him.

His body fell from the sky one meter at a meter, and the clouds composed of layers of black insects fell from the sky, appeared at his feet, and were crushed by the sword qi of the cold sword, and so on, repeatedly.

Until, when he was less than 100 meters away from the ground, Jun Malu's hands shook suddenly, his double swords were thrown out, and his body flipped in the air, and his body fell vertically with a whoosh.

"Bones - Dance of Clemat!"

The person fell rapidly in the air, Jun Malu pulled out his spine with his right hand, like a whip, and flung it forward, and the hideous bone whip stretched and extended in the air, like a poisonous snake full of bone spurs, and wrapped itself fiercely around Leng Jiansheng.

A series of crackling sounds exploded in the air, like a fish's sword qi hitting the bone whip in waves, but it only left some sparks on the bone spurs, which was harmless at all.

Leng Jiansheng had already seen Qin Hao's ability to play with his bones, and at this moment, when he saw Jun Malu pull out his spine, although his face changed slightly, he finally had a certain amount of psychological preparation, and he only said "What a hard bone", but the disciples of the Qingyun Sect underground were staring at Jun Malu who fell from the sky as if they were looking at monsters, their mouths were wide open, and their eyes were round, but they were shocked and lost their ability to think.

"Get out of the way!"

Lan Xiaodie's expression was slightly stunned, her face suddenly changed, she exclaimed, pulled Luo Xiaoxin, who was still stunned on the side, and swooped to hide behind.

Rumble!

Jun Malu fell to the ground on his knees, and the strong impact force blew the ground into a large circular pit, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were close, who couldn't dodge or hadn't reacted, were suddenly swept away, and then were ruthlessly affected by a transparent fish-like sword qi in the air.

Snort!

Their bodies weren't as hard as Junmaru's bones, and they were brutally torn into flesh with just one breath.

Lan Xiaodie and Luo Xiaoxin looked at a blood-stained pit in the distance, in the center of the pit was a man in white with an indifferent face, holding a bone whip in his hand, pulling it in his direction, and around him within a radius of thirty meters, it was shocking that it was full of broken corpses and sprayed blood.

Just one ripple, at least dozens of disciples of the Qingyun Sect were shattered into pieces, and this picture really stayed in the memories of the remaining Qingyun Sect disciples for a long time in the future, and the smell of blood in the air could not be dispersed for a long time, as well as the fear in their hearts.

The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, the gods fought, and the little ghosts suffered.

Swish!

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and then suddenly speed up the progress bar, and the crowd around it suddenly retreated like a tide, like migrating ants.

No one pays attention to whether an ant is accidentally trampled to death under their feet, or a swarm of ants.

Jun Malu and Leng Jiansheng only have each other in their eyes at the moment!

The viper-like bone whip, like a straight blade in the air, passed through Leng Jiansheng's waist, and then turned abruptly, turning around and winding around, and the air was full of cold killing intent in the air.

Like a fish's sword breath whistling, the colliding flames seemed to cover the entire white bone in the flames, burning fiercely, but it became more and more cold.

"It's more difficult than you imagined, and even the ability to play with bones, especially above Qin Hao!" Leng Jiansheng's pupils shrank, his left eye was empty and indifferent, and a sword shadow in his right eye was beating alone.

"Cold!"

Leng Jiansheng burst out a word from between his teeth, and stabbed the soles of his feet forward, as if stabbing out a sword, stepping on the sword step, and lightly jumped in the air, leaving a phantom in the air.

The phantom was crushed by the bone whip that turned around behind him, Leng Jiansheng's expression remained unchanged, his body was facing the right side, almost volleying the void, and he stepped on the bone whip horizontally, and then his eyes were cold, and the whole person turned into a white lightning, stepped on the node of the bone whip, and sprinted towards Jun Malu.

Pedal Pedal Ped

His body was straight and straight, and his steps under his feet were connected into a shadow, and the overall look was extremely strange, especially the long sword in his hand kept waving, seemingly aimless, but in fact, countless cold air diffused from his sword.

Cold?

Ice flowers appeared in the air, but the temperature did not decrease, Jun Malu frowned, and his body felt a trace of cold coldness.

It was like a storm of cold air, brewing, so much so that he felt a strong coldness, like the cold coming out of his soul.

"Cold!"

Leng Jiansheng drank again.

There was a clattering sound of ice crystals shattering in the air, and it seemed to be the sound of bones shattering, Jun Mario exhaled a cold breath, drew a half-arc under his feet, and his body squatted slightly, as if making a gesture of pulling a bow.

But not to shoot an arrow, but to bend a bow.

Sou!

The bone whip trembled fiercely, letting out a sharp cicada roar, and countless white bone thorns shot out from the nodes on the bone whip, and it was not only Qin Hao who had progressed during this time... In the sparring again and again, Jun Malu, who was more immersed in the bones and veins of the corpse, also developed new moves and changes.

It was like on a single-plank bridge, and suddenly there were countless stabs, trying to put people into a sieve, Leng Jiansheng was stunned, his color changed, and he was caught off guard, even if he quickly raised his foot, his right foot was still stabbed with a thumb-sized wound, which hurt incomparably, and his body was slightly unbalanced.