According to the Buddhist Golden Body Method, the ice and snow glazed body cultivated by borrowing the origin of the ice spirit is that as long as it is not completely broken, it can use mana to quickly recover from injuries.

The body that had been shattered under the howl of death before quickly coalesced, and the injury that was pierced by the Nether Phosphorus rocket was nothing, but in just over ten seconds, the injury had recovered, but it had consumed some mana.

"Good means."

The Bone Lord's mouth spit out a dry and harsh sound, and the black skeleton wearing the golden crown on his head stepped on the skeleton flying carpet and rushed towards Ling Xuan. The grey witch on the dragon bone ghost, the sheep's head staff spewed a thick mist from the sheep's beak, covering her body.

Obviously, she felt terrified of Ling Xuan's previous method of killing the Corpse Witch Lord, and activated the "Gray Smoke Cloak" spell sealed in the staff, and then, a hoarse chant came from the thick fog.

In Ling Xuan's right hand, four fingers pointed out one after another, and with each movement, four white cold beams of light shot out. The other hand held the sword of Christ, and the sword body continued to gush out of the water, and the cold qi was intense, changing into ice spikes, and the scene of flying with the ice spirit sword qi was very beautiful.

The Bone Lord's right arm was raised, and on the black bone arm, a faint dead white light lit up, and black, purple, and gray spots continued to flicker in the white light, and the flying ice spikes and ice spirit cold light sword qi were constantly blocked by this bone arm.

Seeing the black skeleton approaching rapidly, Ling Xuan no longer shot out the ice spikes, threw the Christ sword, and the flying sword fell to his feet, quickly retreating with his body to open up the distance.

"Huh?"

Ling Xuan was shocked in his heart, he suddenly felt that his body seemed to have suddenly lost its strength, his physical strength was rapidly declining, and deep exhaustion was surging in his mind, obviously under some kind of witchcraft curse.

What are you kidding, how could a pure and immaculate ice and snow glass body fall into an abnormal state now?

If it was an ordinary curse, of course it wouldn't have an effect on Ling Xuan, but it was a lord-level powerhouse who could initiate the curse, or a gray witch who specialized in necromancy and spells!

The curse of the dark archduke Dakrick can continue to be inextinguishable on the black knight, and Blair's curse and the curse cast by the demigod level cannot be compared, but it can still be done if it has an effect on Ling Xuan.

Above Ling Xuan's head, a curse symbol representing "weakness" was slowly spinning.

With the Curse of Weakness and the Bone Lord, who was good at seizing opportunities, he smashed the right arm of the high-level Abyss Necromantic Martial Technique: "Blighted Hand" into Ling Xuan's body.

"Bang!"

With a huge force that was enough to smash the two-finger-thick city gate into scrap iron with one blow, Ling Xuan's chest was directly collapsed, and the cracks were dense, and people flew into the distance like cannonballs. At the same time, the withering qi in the arm, this necromantic energy, also had an immediate effect.

The gray witch in the distance is just right to make up for a curse: pain!

It's like a knife cutting flesh piece by piece, Ling Chi's body, and indescribable pain pours into his mind.

But when Ling Xuan was in the River of Fire before, when he was cultivating the Ice and Snow Glazed Body, the feeling of fire poison entering his body was ten times stronger than the pain he was suffering now, and he could even endure that kind of pain, what was a mere painful curse?

It's just that the debilitating curse is too annoying, and the withering qi has also poured into the body, and at this moment, it seems that even the ice and snow glass body is a little unmaintainable.

The cross-flying sword quickly flew back, catching Ling Xuan, who was smashed by a blow and kept rolling, he stabilized his body, used his mana, and tried to force out the withering qi that entered his body. The Bone Lord's feet were exerted, his body sank slightly, and he actually jumped out of the flying carpet, like a black lightning bolt, shooting in front of Ling Xuan's body.

This time it's not the withered hand anymore.

The Hand of Withered, a high-level martial art of the undead, punches the withered qi into the opponent's body, quickly turning the skin and flesh and leaving only the bones, transforming into a skeleton controlled by the caster.

And this time, the Bone Lord who was blasting and chasing performed another undead high-level martial art: the Rotting Corpse Palm!

A palm imprint on Ling Xuan's chest, still a huge force like a train crash, Ling Xuan's collapsed chest, this time the whole explosion appeared, and a hole that was twice as large as the Nether Phosphorus Rocket appeared, and a large number of broken crystals flew one after another.

The strength of the Bone Lord is enough to compare with the Flame Demon Lord, who is only more than one person tall, and the power of that kind is naturally terrifying when it is shot through the bone claws. In addition to its strength, the Rotting Corpse Palm also has a necromantic energy similar to the withering qi: rotting corpse qi.

The person who is hit, as long as he can't resist it, will immediately decompose his body and turn into a zombie!

This is the Bone Lord, a terrifying stunt obtained from the Corpse Witch Lord.

At the crystal that exploded on Ling Xuan's chest, a trace of filthy black rotting corpse qi and the previous white withered qi were mixed together, competing with Xuan Bing's qi, and there was chaos, and the gray witch in the distance cast another curse.

Above Ling Xuan's head, three twisted curse symbols, exuding a gloomy mist, slowly swirled, one was weak, one was painful, and the other was sluggish!

The swift and furious attack knocked Ling Xuan close to the city wall where the dark elf was, and when a rotting corpse palm slapped Ling Xuan's chest, the huge force also caused the Skeleton Lord to shake back, and the skeleton flying carpet moved quickly, catching its figure.

Then, this demon lord pursued Ling Xuan again, and the big hole in his chest was opened, and the cracks were dense, and it looked like he was about to shatter.

Take advantage of the enemy's serious injuries and ask for his life!

Four rapidly rotating and flying arrows stirred the surrounding atmosphere, forming four whizzing tornadoes, like raging white wind dragons, shooting towards the body of the Bone Lord.

A total of four archers, together to shoot the Wind Arrow magic archery skills, the strongest archery mystery:

Wind Dragon's Arrow!

Four whistling wind dragons shot from four directions, the target was concentrated, as a sharpshooter, of course, there was no possibility of missing. The place where the four arrows are fired is the area that the Bone Lord will pass through when he is impacted, and it is impossible to dodge under his habitual surname.

The howling wind swept in, enveloping the black skeleton inside, and Ling Xuan reluctantly landed his sword on the city wall.

"Your Lord!"

"Brother Ling!"

Ling Xuan took a deep breath and said, "Don't panic," and then stood still on the city wall, motionless as if a crystal sculpture was immovable.

Three different curse energies, a withering aura and a rotting corpse aura, all of these curse and necromantic evil energies converge in the body. Xuan Bing Qi, to fight against these negative energies, he can't even restore the big hole in his chest.

The curse and necromantic energy must be forced out first, otherwise the broken body will definitely die if it is attacked by the Bone Lord again!

The four Wind Dragon Arrows erupted together, causing a frenzied storm that caused the Bone Lord to be trapped for less than ten seconds before he was freed, and even protected the Skeleton Flying Carpet that was used for flight.

"Defend the lord to the death!"

Meltina held the staff in her hand, chanting rapidly, and out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but glance at the two birdwing chariots, if she shot the jagged black iron moon blade, she could intercept it twice, but these two chariots, the wind system magic circle has not yet recovered.

I can only block it with my life.

With the vision of the Dark Elf Patriarch, in fact, not only her, but also the eyes of many Dark Elves, it could be seen that Ling Xuan was fighting against the negative energy in the transparent body, and he had no strength to resist the enemy during this time!

Once Ling Xuan died, the dark elves would also be destroyed, and these people all knew it, so the previous elven marksman, at the first moment, shot the wind dragon arrow almost at the same time.

The four archers who issued the mystery pulled the bowstring again, and the arcane archery skills could no longer be used, and the four of them used the technique of fast arrows, almost with phantom arrows in their hands, and plucked the bowstring. This is a wind-based guided arrow, which automatically captures the target after shooting the arrow and does not miss.

In mid-air, dozens of arrows shot at the Bone Lord, and the other archers were afraid of interfering with the guiding arrows, so they didn't shoot, but some dark elf mages shot dark arcane missiles at the Bone Lord.

The four archers who were firing arrows suddenly froze, and they fell to the ground bleeding from their mouths, and they all had a black finger bone stuck in their chests!

Ignoring the rain of arrows and arcane missiles, the Bone Lord shot out the four phalanges of his left hand, killing the four archers in one fell swoop, and the strongest thumb phalanx shot towards Ling Xuan with a thin black light.

A sword light lit up, and I saw a dark elf, dragging a string of afterimages, and the short sword in his hand was accurately slashed at the flying finger bones.

This is the Dark Elf clan, the only one who cultivates the Secret Sword of the Moon and reaches the apex of the Great Swordsman. This tall figure, with a handsome girl with a middle surname on her face, and her strength is a seventh-order demon level - only the ethereal Moon Shadow Body Technique, and the Great Sword Master-level eyesight, can stop the finger bones at this moment.

The crisp sword body hummed, and the short sword made of hundreds of refined black iron was instantly cracked and shattered into countless pieces!

The right hand of the dark elf holding the sword was in the tiger's mouth, blood gushed out, her expression did not change at all, her teeth bit her lower lip, and her right arm was blocked. The finger bone shattered the power of the short sword, and the strength of the short sword weakened, shooting through the flesh and bones, and finally stuck in the arm bone.

At the same time, in her left hand, she pulled out another short sword at her waist.

It was still a subtle Moon Shadow Body Technique, dragging a string of afterimages, and without hesitation, he met the Bone Lord who rushed towards Ling Xuan.

On the elven short sword, a touch of moon-white streamer burst out, the moonlight should have been as cold as water, but at this moment, it burst out with brilliant brilliance. With the dance of the short sword in the elf's hand, arc-shaped brilliance flashed in the void through which the short sword passed.

Like a dance-like posture, dancing with the blade, a series of crescent arcs rose one after another, the highest meaning of the Secret Sword of the Moon:

Moonlight Streamer!

Of all the clansmen of the dark elves, the oldest is no more than fifty years old, and this great swordsman can pass on the ancient sword technique Moon Secret Sword to the point where he can perform the strongest mysteries at the age of forty, which can be said to be an out-and-out genius.

However, the genius's sword skills could not make up for the absolute gap in strength, and the first-order skeleton was killed like garbage under the hands of the fourth-order green zombie, against the ninth-order abyss bone dragon, the fourth-order green zombie was also the fate of being smashed at will.

The Dark Elf Great Swordsman, whose strength has reached the seventh order, has a very high talent in swordsmanship, and he uses the mysteries of ancient sword skills, and he may be able to kill the eighth order and damage the ninth order under the explosion, but now he is attacking the lord!

The ninth-order strength is very different from the lord-level, not to mention the seventh-order.

The surging moonlight suddenly stopped, the flickering arc dimmed, and the dark elf who was halfway through the arc of the arcane sword technique was pierced through the chest by a black metal-like bone arm, and it was revealed from the back, and in the bone claws that were revealed, there was still a trembling heart.

The Bone Lord glanced at the ribs in his chest, and the sword marks cut out, shattering the heart in his hand with one grasp!

The Dark Elf Great Swordsman, the corpse fell from the sky.

At this time, Meltina finished chanting, and the staff slammed on the city wall, and a deep dark light and shadow was like a shield, covering Ling Xuan, who was entering a temporary state of concentration, seeing no foreign objects, and using his Xuan Ice Qi with all his might, to remove the negative energy in his body.

She casts a high-level defensive magic: Shadow Guardian.

didn't protect himself, he guarded Ling Xuan!

At the same time, several elite warriors standing aside, whose strength was at the forefront of the dark elves, drew their short swords and met the skull lords who had fallen on the city walls and the skeleton flying carpet spread out and swirled around their bodies, terrifying and eerie skeleton lords.

Crescent Moon, String Moon, Full Moon, the three realms of the Secret Sword of the Moon, respectively, there are Crescent Moon Remnant, String Moon Kill, Full Moon Fall, three different special skills, for a time the moonlight on the city wall is clear, and several swords kill the black skeleton together.

One by one, the skulls flew up and crashed into the dark elves, and the green phosphorus fire burst out in the explosion, igniting the elves into green torches. With a wave of his arm, the Bone Lord slashed a spirit that had turned into a moon leopard and slashed it in half.

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