The blood-red sacrificial spirit stone shattered, and at the same time, the White Bone Demon underwent earth-shaking changes.

The entire white and cold bone armor floated with a layer of blood, and the blood-red flames in his eyes burned even more violently, full of irritability, killing, and rage.

The White Bone Fierce Demon raised his hand and smashed it towards Bai Nian with a single blow, and before he could reach his body, Bai Nian felt a fierce demonic wind rushing towards his face.

"Autumn Decision!"

didn't have time to think about it, Bai Nian killed the sword and danced, and a scarlet sword qi slashed out in an instant with a fierce momentum.

After the sword spirit is possessed, the killing sword has been melted into a part of the body, and the sword moves when the intention moves, and the sword intent is born when the mind is born.

This autumn duel was Bai Nian's strongest killing move, but it was still crushed and dissipated under the fierce punch of the white bone demon. Yu Wei was so shocked that Bai Nian flew backwards and vomited blood.

"Roar!" the White Bone Demon roared, and all the monks present felt a coercion that seemed to collapse the heavens, regardless of distance.

This coercion acts on the soul, invisible and unstoppable.

A wave of rage, mania, pain, and grief could be faintly felt from the coercion, which made the White Bone Demon look like a mad demon king at this time.

Under the pressure of that soul, all the monks instantly bowed down, and some even fell directly to the ground.

The White Bone Demon twisted a huge head, and his scarlet bloody eyes looked directly at Bai Nian, this human being had been listed as a must-kill person by it!

Opening its huge mouth, demonic energy poured in and turned into flames and shot out, this time the fire was as blood-red as its eyes.

Bai Nian shook his head vigorously, and the huge pressure of his soul made his dominance over his body drop to the extreme, and in the face of a beam of blood-colored firelight rushing in his face, he couldn't do anything at all!

At this moment, a faint red mist slowly drifted out.

The Witch Strikes!

The red mist swirled in front of Bai Nian, and all the attacks of the White Bone Demon actually began to dissipate inexplicably.

"The soul in this demon clan has been occupied by evil thoughts, and has turned into a fierce spirit!" the witch's solemn voice sounded in Bai Nian's heart.

The Killing Sword Spirit was forged from the negative emotions in Bai Nian's soul, and so was the soul of the fierce demon in front of him. The evil soul thought occupies the surface of the soul and completely buries the good soul thought, so the white bone demon will go berserk!

"Then what now?" Bai Nian asked, he already knew that Lu Zhanxian had killed the Canaan Divine Son. And the white bone demon went berserk after killing the Canaan Divine Son, which must be related to the Canaan Divine Son.

"Run, this demon's strength was originally hovering in the upper reaches of the saint, but the parasitic soul inside was too weak to allow it to fully exert its strength......

"However, the parasitic soul has turned into a fierce spirit just now, and the strength of the fierce demon has naturally increased greatly. This kind of thing is not enough to deal with with with your current strength, so how far can the people who take you escape!"

Bai Nian couldn't help but be frightened when he heard this, even the witch advised him to run away, then the strength of this fierce demon after his rampage was too terrifying.

"Are you okay?" After Lu Zhanxian killed the Canaan Divine Son, he rushed to Bai Nian's side, just in time to see Bai Nian being swept away by the fire of the White Bone Demon.

"I'm fine! You tell the rest of the people to flee from the dead wood abyss quickly!" Bai Nian's face was urgent.

"No, you take them away, I'll stop him!" Lu Zhanxian shook his head, "I have a Battle Immortal Divine Soul, which can alleviate his soul suppression, you hurry up!"

Lu Zhanxian didn't tell anyone about the Battle Immortal Divine Soul, but Bai Nian knew that Lu Zhanxian must have his own reliance if he was able to kill the Canaan Divine Son.

"Then let's be together!" Bai Nian said.

"Good!"

Forcing the sound into a line, the mind transmits the sound. Bai Nian only told the phantom banshee one word: "Run!"

The blood flames are blazing, the blood eyes are deep, and the blood sword is fierce. A blood-red step volleyed into the air, three thousand blood flames dragged into a robe, and the killing sword reversed like a meteor falling.

"Dong Xing!"

In a word, the world is cold. There is endless killing intent dormant in the depths of the wind, this style is no longer depressed, bleak, and desolate, no longer a soft and endless slaughter, but a domineering killing that freezes everything and freezes to the bone marrow.

"Slash the Immortal!" Lu Zhanxian used the Immortal Divine Soul at the same time, his golden vertical eyes opened in an instant, and an invisible soul knife slashed the white bone fierce demon with a sharp edge that made the soul cold.

The White Bone Demon roared angrily, and the pieces of bone armor on its chest fell off on its own, and within its chest were hundreds of bone blades that burst out.

These bone blades shot out, mixed with demonic qi to form a storm of imposing momentum. At the same time, a soul shock wave erupted from the head of the White Bone Fierce Demon.

Looking at the scene of Bai Nian and Lu Zhanxian fighting with the White Bone Demon, the phantom banshee suddenly became sad.

The escape word that Bai Nian told her was extremely serious, making her realize the severity of the form at this moment.

A soul coercion made everyone dare not move, the strength of the White Bone Demon was not something that those two people could deal with, this dead wood abyss might be the place where they fell!

When the most desperate place in this life, others fight for themselves.

The once kind and gentle woman paved the way for her with dignity and life in the deep palace, and was finally beaten to death. The honest Amber was obviously just a mortal, but he kept the promise of the woman, and led her to be chased and killed by a group of monks.

But at the end of the day?

All dead......

Too much of the body is involuntarily, just because of weakness and incompetence!

On that cold, hungry, sleepy night, the night when she never felt so close to death, she swore that if there was an afterlife, she would stain the summer with blood.

In a daze, on the dark road to hell, I looked up and saw a blood moon hanging high in the sky.

She didn't die, she came back alive from hell that night, and it was that night that gave her what everyone had always dreamed of, and she was going to use it as a sword of vengeance!

You don't need an afterlife, you just want this life!

"You take them out of here, the farther away the better!" the Phantom Banshee looked at the Heavenly Peer, and among the monks present, the Heavenly Absolute Cultivator was the highest.

Tian Jue's whole body trembled when she heard this, this beautiful woman was extremely cold at this time, and her words were like an irresistible order.

"It's... Yes!" Tianjue stammered, but he shook his head again, "But Luo Qing's group is still guarding the passage, and we can't get out!"

"I'll get rid of them!" The phantom banshee looked at Luo Qing and the others with cold eyes, and the battle with this group of people was really annoying.

Luo Qing and these people have always aimed to defend, and what they are fighting is to delay time and wait for the White Bone Demon to destroy Bai Nian and the others.

Therefore, the melee at the passage is deadlocked, and it is difficult to get rid of Luo Qing and the others.

However, this group of people are just clowns in front of their true strength!

The Phantom Banshee put away the Ancient Moon Roulette that was suspended in the air, and slowly closed her eyes.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, a demonic and enchanting momentum suddenly appeared.

There was a little blood in those beautiful eyes.

"Phantom Plus!"

There was a hint of hoarseness in the voice of the drink, but it was full of desolation.

There were at least ten people on Luo Qing and the Young Master of the Thunder Brake Sect, and an impulse instantly surged up in their souls, making them unconsciously turn their heads to look at the eyes of the phantom banshee.

Through the pupils is a dilapidated scene, the low and deep dark night sky is faintly bloody, and the floating dark clouds slowly disperse, revealing a strange blood moon hanging high!

The blood-red moonlight was sprinkled like flowing water, and only then did he finally see the scene on his face clearly.

It was a corpse strung on a spear!

"One, two, three......" Luo Qing counted, no more, no less, exactly ten!

That hideous face like a demon only realized at first glance that it was exactly like himself!

But he was clearly standing here, how could those corpses that looked obviously dead for many years be his own!

"Is this an illusion?"

"But this illusion is a little too horrible to pull us all to another scene, and why does it look so real!"

"Look, the corpses are moving!"

Ten corpses were strung across the spear, but at this moment they reached out and pulled the spear out of their bodies in a strange twisted way.

His face was full of suspicion, and his heart was filled with great fear. Instinctively escaping should subconsciously dominate the body to act, but the monks found themselves unable to move!

The rotting corpses slowly approached the ten, crawling or walking, their faces dark and blue, terrifying.

"No!"

The cries and begs for mercy resounded through the heavens, but no one could stop what was happening. The corpses thrust their rusty spears into their bodies, then plunged them upside down into the ground.

Ten men, all strung on spears, were exactly what they had seen when they came!

In the outside world, the phantom banshee opened her eyes for only half a breath. Luo Qing and the others suddenly fell to the ground with painful expressions, and the tip of their noses was no longer breathing!

Tianjue was so shocked that his feet trembled, and he stood beside the Phantom Banshee, although he had not experienced the illusion, but the moment the Phantom Banshee opened his eyes, he felt a soul coercion that was even more powerful than the White Bone Demon!

"Let's go!" the Phantom Banshee said as she paced towards the battlefield of the Bone Demon.

Three feet above the invisible head, there is a full moon of blood that only the mind can sense!

Bai Nian's Dong Xing sword crushed into the bone blade storm, and countless bone blades stabbed in all directions, although Bai Nian destroyed all the bone blades in front of him with one sword, his back was hit by dozens of bone blades.

When the demonic qi dissipated, I saw Bai Nian half-kneeling on the ground with blood flames all over his body in some disorder, dozens of bone blades stuck in his back, and blood was dripping.

And Lu Zhanxian's immortal slashing knife was blocked by the soul ripples inspired by the white bone demon, and the two were holding each other.

It's just that Lu Zhanxian obviously couldn't hold on, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his lips were bitten blood.

The use of the Immortal Slashing Soul Knife relied on the power of the soul, but Lu Zhanxian had not yet opened his mind, and he could not withstand the majestic soul power of the White Bone Fierce Demon at all. It is all a matter of will to be able to persist until now.

The Phantom Banshee had already walked to Lu Zhanxian's side, but Lu Zhanxian was so engrossed in fighting with the White Bone Demon that he didn't find the Phantom Banshee at all.

In the phantom eyes, the blood moon rises and falls.

The colossal soul coercion crushed out, and the blood-colored moonlight strangled towards the soul shock wave of the white bone demon.

"Roar!" the White Bone Demon visibly felt the pressure, and the power of the soul of this person who suddenly arrived was unfathomable. If its soul sea is a stream, then this person is a real ocean!

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife slashed out, and the White Bone Demon roared again! It was obvious that this knife had caused serious damage to his soul, and the subsequent Soul Glory had sprinkled a handful of salt on its wound!

"Phantom, why are you here?" Lu Zhanxian saw that the White Bone Demon was injured, and his body staggered and fell down as soon as he was loosened and tense.

The phantom banshee stretched out her hand to support Lu Zhanxian, and said indifferently: "If I don't come, aren't you going to die here?"

Lu Zhanxian smiled and touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly.

"This little girl is not simple!" the witch's voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Nian discovered the blood moon above the phantom banshee's head at a glance, this thing he was very familiar with! He used to have it, it was the companion spirit!

Companion spirits are soul creatures that can greatly increase the power of souls.

It's no wonder that the Phantom Banshee has not entered the saint like herself, and she has opened her mind in the Spirit Pill Realm!

"This demon isn't dead yet, and we can't afford to take it lightly!" said the Phantom Banshee.

At this time, the three of them were already standing together, and Bai Nian didn't even have time to simply deal with the injuries behind him.

Because the White Bone Demon stood up again, it just shook its head as if it was sober!

"Roar!"

The roar continued, the demonic energy swirled, and the white bones were numerous.

The wounded soul further aroused the ferocity of the White Bone Demon, and pieces of bone armor broke away from the body and fell to the ground.

These bone armors are actually starting to grow!

Countless bone spurs emerged from the ground, then grew upwards like plants, wound around, and finally turned into a huge bone realm!

The speed at which the bone realm was formed was extremely fast, and Bai Nian and the three of them had no time to escape.

Within a few breaths, Zhou's body was full of cold white bones!

There is no solution!