Volume 1 Chapter 18 Alien Bones

Light and water turned into two giant swords, and in an instant, the two of them had already passed a hundred moves, Qin Lichuan remained silent, retreating while fighting, and retreated to the edge of the cliff in a short time.

The giant knife in Xiao Chen's hand stretched out in an instant, turning into a giant sword, and stabbed straight into Qin Lichuan's face.

Qin Lichuan didn't retreat again, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Chen, a smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, only to hear the huge sound of water, the water of Qiyue Lake actually condensed and turned into a huge skeleton behind Qin Lichuan.

"This is, alien bones!" Xiao Chen was stunned.

It is the skeleton of water, but it is like crystal, crystal clear, suffocating beauty, it has very perfect lines, each one is as if it is a ghostly workmanship.

Qin Lichuan's eyes had turned white, and the different bones moved slightly, and they stabbed at Xiao Chen's body, the lightsaber in Xiao Chen's hand suddenly shortened, he swung his sword to resist, and the six different bones took turns to attack Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen waved the long sword in his hand to resist, and he soon felt powerless.

The strange bone seemed to be getting longer and heavier, and he swung his sword to resist, but the long sword in his hand could not hold its weight.

Qin Lichuan stood on the edge of the cliff and showed a cold smile.

Xiao Chen kept retreating, and the alien bones stuck into the few unsuspecting abilities around him.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, he no longer retreated, he suddenly jumped up, the lightsaber in his hand turned into a huge knife in an instant, and he slashed at Qin Lichuan's face.

The six different bones contracted at the same time, resisting Xiao Chen's long knife at the same time.

However, Xiao Chen's toes lightly touched the different bones, and he turned over and jumped behind Qin Lichuan.

Behind him is a cliff.

Qin Lichuan turned his head and saw Xiao Chen falling from the cliff at an extremely fast pace. His eyes sank.

Just as he was about to turn around, a light suddenly appeared, as if it were from heaven, and that light was extremely soft, and it was full of compassion and deep love.

Qin Lichuan was stunned, and in an instant, he seemed to be frozen in place, he had an urge to cry, and the light seemed to hit the deepest part of his heart, it told him that he was not a ghost yet, a murderous demon.

It's redemption, it's memory, like a lullaby that my mother used to play when I was a child.

At this moment, the different bones fell off one by one, and Qin Lichuan slowly knelt on the ground.

Xiao Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, the light turning into wings behind him, as if it were the wings of an angel, and as if it was a god.

Xiao Chen raised his hand slightly, and the light turned into a sharp sword at the tip of his finger, stabbing towards Qin Lichuan's chest.

"I'm still not as good as you, Nine. He smiled slightly, his voice low.

Xiao Chen's gaze suddenly tightened, and in this instant, a foreign bone was already stained with blood.

Xiao Chen's chest was pierced by a different bone, and he was actually lifted by Qin Lichuan.

The different bones were like crystal snow lotus, blooming behind Qin Lichuan, Qin Lichuan smiled: "No. 9, long time no see." ”

Shen Bifu jumped to the top of the mountain, he was dressed in black, holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella, standing in the midst of killing and blood, his eyes were clear but indifferent.

He walked straight in the direction of the umbrella room.

The umbrella is the characteristic craft of Hancheng, and Hancheng is full of oil-paper umbrellas, with exquisite workmanship, especially the splashed ink landscape paintings on the umbrellas, which have become a major feature of Qingguo.

The umbrella room is very large, and the ground is covered with all kinds of umbrellas, large and small, and colorful. This place has not yet been stained with blood.

The man in the black trench coat stood at the door of the umbrella room, the rain left wet marks on his trench coat, the hair on Lin Weicheng's forehead was completely wet, he held the long knife in his hand, and looked up at Shen Bifu.

"I don't want to do it. Shen Bifu said lightly, "I want basalt." ”

Lin Weicheng slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and the knife in his hand left the scabbard, and the knife glowed with a dim light, as cold as ice and snow. "What are these words, sir? Lin Weicheng said lightly.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Bifu had already turned over, the green umbrella in his hand was retracted, and it was close to Lin Weicheng's face, Lin Weicheng dodged sideways, and the long knife in his hand stabbed straight at Shen Bifu, the two staggered, Shen Bifu toe lightly, the umbrella suddenly opened, the umbrella rotated, and approached Lin Weicheng, Lin Weicheng did not retreat at all, the long knife went up to the umbrella, and the long knife slashed every skeleton of the umbrella, and the rain splashed.

The umbrella on the ground was suddenly vibrated and flew up, white, yellow, and green layers were intertwined, and the rain left a low and shallow mist on the umbrella surface. Shen Bifu stopped on an umbrella and sneered: "I haven't seen you for fifteen years, you have indeed grown." ”

"What the gentleman said is very true. Lin Weicheng tapped his toes, jumped up, and the long knife approached Shen Bifu, the sword light was cold, and the umbrellas everywhere he went were vibrated one after another. Shen Bifu leaned back to dodge, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Lin Weicheng in the abdomen, Lin Weicheng turned over to dodge, Shen Bifu had already raised his foot again, only kicked Lin Weicheng from the air, Lin Weicheng hit a dark oil-paper umbrella in the air, he tried his best to stabilize his body, only to feel that his neck was tight, and Shen Bifu had already choked his neck. Behind him were umbrellas in the sky, and those umbrellas that had been completed, painted with splashed ink landscapes, were raining behind him, as if they were hazy like a dream.

"But it's still far from it. Shen Bifu said sarcastically.

A huge amount of metal stretched out from behind Lin Weicheng, and Shen Bifu suddenly let go of her hand and stepped back. A huge metal skeleton stretched out from behind Lin Weicheng.

The skeleton glowed with sword light, with a rich blood aura, as if it was Shura in the battlefield. This is the alien bone of Lin Acropolis, the Shura bone.

"Yes, I've got a different bone. Shen Bifu praised slightly.

"Mr. Awards. Lin Weicheng turned over, the huge metal skeleton stabbed in front of Shen Bifu's eyes, Shen Bifu opened the green umbrella, the different bones did not leave any traces on the umbrella, Shen Bifu jumped suddenly, and jumped on the different bones, and saw the cold light flashing in front of him, and the green umbrella that looked fragile was actually split off a piece of different bones.

Lin Weicheng screamed in pain, Shen Bifu had already borrowed the power of different bones to get up, collected the umbrella and stabbed Lin Weicheng in the face.

Lin Weicheng blocked the long knife in his hand, and with this huge power, he jumped straight to the lake.

Qiyue Lake is pale blue, with curling ripples on it, like a girl's eyes, gentle and with an imperceptible charm. There were several boats floating on Qiyue Lake, and Lin Weicheng turned over and jumped onto the boat, cutting off the rope of the boat.

On the cliff, Shen Bifu lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold, he turned over and jumped onto the other half of the boat.

The boat drifted towards the middle of the lake, and Lin Weicheng and Shen Bifu each stood at one end of the boat.

"What, do you have something to say to me?" Shen Bifu opened her green umbrella and said in a faint voice.

"I'm really still defeated by Brother Ah Zhi, and it's the same a few more fights. Lin Weicheng said respectfully.

His huge alien bones opened slightly behind him, as if they were a mandala flower.

"It's good that you know. Under the green umbrella, Shen Bifu's clothes flew up, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his very charming movements were as cold as a knife.