"Everyone be careful, pick a place where the black gas is thin and walk!"

A deep voice descended, and in the sky, a brilliant white light, with a deep and cold metallic aura, crossed the sky. Immediately, a young man in white shook suddenly, jumped up to a height of dozens of zhang, held a dark blue spirit bead in his hand, and rolled up a huge vortex, engulfing all the black gas that was rolling in. The screams of the spirits who were moving forward stopped abruptly, and very few exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"The disciple of the hall master of the Sea King Palace, the sea is the left!"

Underground, exclamations rang out. His eyes all fell on the white-clothed young man above, full of awe. The young man was dressed in white, holding a long sword, with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, with a graceful demeanor and a lot of temperament.

"Everyone follow me!"

The corners of his mouth rose in a graceful arc, Hai Mingzuo smiled indifferently, and glanced at the crowd with his eyes proudly. Then the body floated down, and under the adoring eyes of everyone, he walked in the forefront.

Everyone followed suit.

After walking for about half an hour, I came to a valley with a billowing black liquid. Stepping on it, it was slimy, exuding a strong smell of decay, which made people sick to their stomachs and vomited, and everyone frowned and covered their noses to move forward.

Suddenly, a black liquid bubbled up like a boil.

"Bump!"

The ground exploded violently as if it had been propped up by something, and white spirit bones poured out of the black liquid.

These bones, although they have no spirituality, have been soaked in corpse qi for a long time, and there is a rich corpse qi in the bones, which can spontaneously attack.

"Phew!"

The white light flashed, and the bones poured out of the ground frantically rushed towards the spirit behind him. White bones pierced into the spirit's body, blood splattered, and screams were heard one after another.

The strength of the bones varies according to the intensity of the corpse qi. The strongest corpse bones have also reached the high-level spirit weapon realm. One bone was shattered, but several bones rushed up at once.

"Help, help!"

On the ground, a weak spirit had just made two life-saving sounds, surrounded by four corpses in front and back, left and right, his chest was directly penetrated by the corpse bones in front, his abdomen was torn by the corpse arm in the back, and the two corpse bones on the left and right of his feet were torn.

The same tragic situation is still being staged one after another.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, blood flowed like a river. Screaming sounds. Everyone focused on the left side of Hai Mingzuo in front of him, although he could repel the bones, but there were too many of them, and he couldn't spare his hands if he broke up one and connected another.

Thousands of spirits were killed and injured in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

At this time, a dark blue light shot straight into the sky, a girl in a red dress, holding a blue mirror like the sea in her hand, rose into the air, like a fairy descending to earth, the mirror was like the sun, radiating the light of the stars, shrouded in the entire dragon mound, under the light, the bones suddenly disappeared.

The surviving spirit looked up, the bright light shone in his eyes, his eyes did not blink for a moment, and his eyes stared directly at the girl holding the mirror in his hand above.

The girl is dressed in a red dress, her legs are very slender, her complexion is fair, her facial features are exquisite, and her face is cold. His eyes looked down on the earth, and his whole body exuded a lofty arrogance.

"Wait, thank you for the life-saving grace of the Snow Divine Palace!"

The surviving spirits of the earth worship respectfully.

Yuehua raised her head slightly, her eyes fell on this girl, and she said to herself, this should be the daughter of the Palace Master of the Snow God Palace, Xue Ling'er. Compared with Yun Xinyue, it is still a notch worse.

"Xue Ling'er, your palace mirror is much easier to use than my broken beads to deal with these monsters!"

Squinting her eyes slightly, Hai Mingzuo smiled slightly at Xue Ling'er and teased. The implication is that if you Xue Ling'er Palace Shadow Mirror Ke these corpses, I will not be worse than you in terms of strength.

Snow God Palace Xue Ling'er, Sea King Hall Sea Soul Left Gathered, the spirit below, the eyes were full of worship, and the body trembled slightly.

"You guy has appeared, why didn't you see Shi Qingshan, a wooden man?"

Xue Ling'er's cold face, when she saw Hai Mingzuo, softened slightly, in Xuanyu City, only he and Shi Qingshan could make her willing to say a few words.

"Are you talking about me?"

In the conversation between Xue Ling'er and Hai Mingzuo, a strong sound came from the east direction, and people's eyes were focused on the source of this sound, only to see a young man in a black robe, who was on a tree, the young man smiled kindly, his round face and eyes were small, and his face was ordinary, but his body faintly exuded a strong spiritual power fluctuation.

"Shi Qingshan, you, a wooden man, actually found the Dragon Soul Leaf."

Xue Ling'er's cold eyes, when she came into contact with the tree on Shi Qingshan's head, her body trembled suddenly, and there was a smile on her face that couldn't be concealed.

The tree is dozens of feet high, and the trunk is almost as thick as three people hugging it, but the whole tree is bare, and there is a leaf on the top. The branches on both sides have dried up, and half of the roots at the bottom have emerged from the ground, close to exhaustion.

The billowing demonic aura lingered around, and the trunk of the tree was like a shadow, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was a tree.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the ground was full of rotten tree roots, and only this one dragon soul tree was still lingering, and there was a dragon soul leaf.

Seeing this dragon soul leaf, Xue Ling'er, Hai Mingzuo, his eyes suddenly burst out with brilliant light, and he quickly rushed up, and the spirits on the ground also rushed up crazily. Although Shi Qingshan is on the tree, there is still a long time from the top of the tree, and it will take a long time to pick the dragon soul leaf, and this time is enough for everyone to use their own means to grab it.

The last piece of dragon soul leaf, if you get it, hand it over to the Spirit Emperor, you will definitely be appreciated by the Spirit Emperor, and it will not be a problem to soar.

No one can remain calm at this time.

"Yuehua, you wait here, I'll take away the Dragon Soul Leaf and come!"

Yun Xinyue rose into the air and quickly flew towards the Dragon Soul Tree.

Just as everyone was frantically rushing towards the Dragon Soul Tree, suddenly, a piercing voice sounded from the ground.

"Whew!"

On the ground, a long dragon skeleton with a body of hundreds of feet suddenly rose into the air, covering half of the sky, making the already gray sky even darker. The ground was full of winds, white bones were flying, and the violent energy violently tore apart the bodies of countless spirits.

"It's a bone dragon!"

The sound of fear sounded, and the people who rushed up fled in all directions in panic.

Bone dragon, after the death of the dragon, its bones absorb the corpse qi of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of ten thousand trees, after a long period of accumulation, the bone body has evolved, becoming a half-spirit and half-bone life, already has a certain spiritual intelligence, the more corpse qi and the essence of the trees accumulate, the stronger the strength.

The trees in a radius of hundreds of miles are dry, and they must have been sucked dry by this bone dragon. Looking up, the billowing black air was like the dark clouds in the sky. Its strength, even if it is not in the Spirit King Realm, is not much worse.