Chapter Ninety-Four: The Seven-Star Sword, the River of White Bones

It is said that the people of the Hundred Bone Sect were a little at a loss in the face of Zhou Wenhao's sudden threat, and they retreated in defeat one after another, and Xing Miao also stopped after seeing it and continued to watch.

However, he saw that Zhou Wenhao hurriedly led the army to pursue the victory, and overwhelmed him all the way, wanting to defeat the army of the country and destroy the altar of the Hundred Bones Sect.

At this moment, a young man suddenly emerged from the fleeing Youguo army, covered in a cold white light, with an evil smile on his face, dressed in white, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked Zhou Wenhao's attack.

Then declined, and then exhausted, Zhou Wenhao suddenly became powerful, originally a momentum, but who expected to be blocked by this uninvited guest, thus losing his prestige, and no longer had the previous power.

As soon as the white-clothed young man's hand moved, a sword forged from white bones appeared, and the bone sword was full of resentment and yin qi, and he didn't know how many unjust souls he had absorbed.

The white-clothed youth sneered and killed Zhou Wenhao, Zhou Wenhao hurriedly waved the command flag in his hand, and a purple and gold phoenix flew out of the flag, trying to resist the attack of the white-clothed youth.

However, the young man in white was unmoved, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he still had a cruel smile.

I saw that the white bone long sword in his hand only swiped slightly, and instantly cut the phantom of the capital phoenix in half, and then the sword blade turned and stabbed straight at Zhou Wenhao.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenhao hurriedly waved the flag while retreating, only to see countless kinds of divine birds appear, such as Dapeng, Golden Crow, Peacock, Phoenix, Qingluan, etc., the phantoms of these divine birds waved their wings one after another, and collided head-on with the young man in white, just to resist the young man's sword momentum.

But the young man in white was holding a white bone sword, and the sword was covered with a layer of dark light, and from the black light came the cries of countless unjust souls, and he was angry, and he didn't know how many people had been killed to have such a big grievance. The young man slashed left and right, and the phantom of those divine birds was contaminated with the resentment on the sword, and they all fell and withered, and they were originally full of energy, but they became dying, and they couldn't stop the young man in white from taking half a step.

Seeing that Zhou Wenhao had exhausted all his means, he still couldn't stop it, and the young man in white was getting more and more fierce, and the evil sword in his hand was about to stab down, and this stab, maybe Zhou Wenhao would never be able to return to heaven from now on.

And at this moment, Xing Miao on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped a palm in the air with his right hand, only to see a starlight fly over.

While!!!

only heard the sound of gold and iron, and saw that what Xing Miao sent out was a short sword, which happened to meet the falling white bone evil sword, which was changing the trajectory of the evil sword and deflecting it, which saved Zhou Wenhao's life.

The young man in white was not annoyed when he saw that the thorn was wrong, he looked back at Xing Miao, still with a smile on his face, and then glanced at the short sword that had just blocked him on the ground, and said with a smile: "Seven Star Sword?

Xing Miao's right hand grabbed in the air, and the seven-star sword flew back into his hand, there were seven stars shining on the sword body, and there were left and right on both sides of the seven stars, and the North Star outside the seven stars emitted a dazzling light, making this sword look extremely sacred.

Xing Miao gently rubbed the blade of the sword with her fingers, and said with a smile: "Your eyesight is very good, you can still recognize this seven-star sword, if I am not mistaken, you should be the young master of the Hundred Bones Sect." ”

Seeing that Xing Miao neither admitted nor denied it, but was guessing his identity, the white-clothed young man's face changed slightly, but in his opinion, the person in front of him was just a person who had not survived the wind and fire catastrophe, and it was not much different from the cultivation of Xing Miao who had only fought more than a month ago, it should be him, so he was still under his control, but seeing Xing Miao so fearless, the young man in white was inevitably a little uneasy, so he had to say:" It seems that it is really Brother Xing Miao, Brother Xing Miao guessed well, it is the young master of the Hundred Bones Sect, Gu Lian, but Brother Xing Miao doesn't seem to have survived the catastrophe, facing me, why can he be so sure?"

In this Gu Lian's opinion, Xing Miao's realm is not high, and his whole body divine power seems to be very loose, there are many impurities in the power of the Yuan Shen, and it has not become pure after the baptism of the wind and fire catastrophe, so Gu Lian can see it at a glance, but as everyone knows, this is just Xing Miao's precipitation after one hundred and eighty years, although his personality has not changed, but the divine power in his body seems to be contaminated with the dust of history, extremely subtle, if it is not for a person who is much higher than his own cultivation, he will definitely not be able to see his true cultivation. Although this Gu Lian is also a person who has survived the catastrophe, he can never see Xing Miao's cultivation.

Xing Miao smiled, shook the sword in his hand casually, and said casually: "Oh, why are you so sure, why don't you try it yourself?"

Gu Lian looked at the seven-star sword and said with a smile: "Brother Xingmiao would be too naΓ―ve to think that he could stop me with this supreme treasure alone. This seven-star sword is indeed a supreme treasure, it is an extraterrestrial meteorite, absorbing countless seven-star lights, created by several elders of your star clan in ancient times, but it still seems that it is not enough to compete with me. ”

After hearing this, Xing Miao smiled and said: "It seems that it is not for nothing that the Hundred Bone Sect can rank among the top ten demon sects in the world, it is really not easy for the gods in my clan to be like a few treasures." But your sword is not simple, if I'm not mistaken, you must have accidentally discovered the god body of the fallen god of the primeval world, and forged it from a giant bone. ”

"Haha, Brother Xingmiao, our Hundred Bone Sect and your Xing clan have always been well-watered and do not interfere with river water, and I have no intention of being an enemy of your clan, not to mention that you are not my opponent, it is better for you to leave and don't meddle in things. "Although Gu Lian is completely sure that he can defeat Xing Miao, but the Star Clan is a behemoth, in front of it, the Hundred Bone Sect is simply a little ant, so Gu Lian does not want to offend the Star Clan, he knows that the Seven Star Sword is equivalent to the token of the princes of various countries in Great Xia, and it is a symbol of the heir of the Star Lord of the Star Clan.

Xing Miao didn't pay attention to his advice, but shook his head and said firmly: "That's not good, I'm in charge of today's idle matter!"

Gu Lian listened to the cold, the bone sword in his hand slowly shrouded in black light, and said coldly: "Since Brother Xing Miao doesn't know how to lift, then don't blame me for being rude, if it hurts you, it's also your own fault!"

Xing Miao seemed to be a little impatient and said: "Then stop talking nonsense, you can strike first, don't show mercy." ”

In the face of Xing Miao's provocation, Gu Lian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly a Yuan God appeared behind him, like a huge white bone skeleton, wrapped with white air currents, in the two eye sockets of the skeleton, there was a fine light, this is Gu Lian's Yuan Shen, "Innate White Bone Yuan God"!

This "Innate White Bone Yuan God" stretched out his crystal hand and pointed at Xing Miao repeatedly, and suddenly thunder appeared around Xing Miao, which seemed to be able to collapse everything and break the space.

However, in a three-foot radius of Xing Miao, a light mask appeared, with a little starlight on it, as if Xing Miao had moved Zhou Tian Xingchen down and condensed it around him, as his own protective shield. The divine thunder emitted by those white bone primordial gods hit the protective shield of Xing Miao, making a violent sound, causing the earth to shake, a burst of flying sand and rocks, and thick smoke billowing out.

After a while, the smoke cleared, but he found that the light mask did not move at all, and the Xing Miao inside was even more calm, and even the corners of the clothes did not seem to be moved.

"How is it possible?" Gu Lian was taken aback, he didn't expect his Yuan Shen to make a move, and he didn't even blow a corner of Xing Miao's clothes, which couldn't but be said to be a huge blow.

It stands to reason that after the baptism of the Wind and Fire Tribulation, the power of the Yuan Shen will be more refined and concentrated, compared to those who have not survived the Wind and Fire Tribulation, the power of the Yuan Shen is almost ten times more than it, but now Xing Miao is not moving at all, which is really beyond the scope of Gu Lian's understanding, and he can't help but wonder if he has lost his eyes.

"The power of the Yuan Shen is not bad, but is that, isn't there a stronger trick?" Xing Miao looked indifferent, but continued to stimulate this Gu Lian.

Gu Lian suddenly became angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "Damn, since you toast and don't eat and drink, don't blame me, even if you die, your Star Clan can't blame me for coming here, all the blame is that you are too arrogant, arrogant that I have to kill you!"

Accompanied by Gu Lian's roar, I saw that the "Innate White Bone Yuan Shen" scattered all at once, turning into countless skeletons, like a long river of white bones, swept towards Xing Miao, and Gu Lian held a bone sword, hidden in the long river of white bones, like a tide of an era, moving with the rush of the river, waiting for the opportunity to give Xing Miao a fatal blow.

"Since I was born, I was born with evil spirits, killing all the way, I don't know how many people I killed, absorbing the souls and bones of countless people, which condensed this long river of white bones, the torrent of troubled times, this is my last killer feature, in the torrent of the times, only troubled times, is the eternal truth, you can die under this trick, and you are not wronged. ”

In this incomparably wide river of white bones, Gu Lian sent out his powerful thoughts.

Xing Miao, who didn't care about it, saw this move, his face changed slightly, and he seemed to suddenly feel a little interesting, only to see this huge river of white bones bombarded Xing Miao's body, and countless white bones exploded on Xing Miao's body, making a "crackling" sound.

In the midst of that torrent, the figure of Gu Lian suddenly appeared, holding the white bone long sword, carrying the power of the great river, and stabbed at Xingmiao with a sword.

This sword contains the power of the entire long river.

This sword contains Gu Lian's lifelong skills from birth to the present.

This sword carries the grievances of countless unjust souls who died unjustly under this sword.

This sword. It is a sword of mortality.