"Kid looking for death!"

Wen Wenrui sneered, and his white jade hand slapped the storage bag, and a white Sensen's flying sword popped out, instantly rising and becoming the size of a zhang.

But it is a bone sword, and the green light on the sword is dotted, giving people a strange feeling.

"Lifeless White Bone Sword!" Shi Gongyun blurted out.

"Grandpa, what is the Lifeless White Bone Sword, is it powerful?"

"This sword is a top-grade magic weapon, Wen Wenrui is because of this sword, he has won the title of the White Bone Demon Lord, this lifeless white bone sword can summon the White Bone Army, the skeletons are endless, no one can stop it, although Wen Wenrui is a monk in the main stage of the Spirit Infant First Realm, but to fight a protracted battle, even if it is a monk in the Spirit Infant Double Mixed Cave Period, he is not his opponent......" Shi Gongyun explained to his granddaughter, looking at the Sen Sen White Bone Sword, showing a look of envy and jealousy.

Can you summon skeletons?Shi Chulan glanced at Ling Tian with some concern, although his spiritual power was very strong, but listening to his grandfather's words, this lifeless white bone sword energy source was constantly summoning skeletons, and there were times when his spiritual power was strong.

Moreover, Wen Wenrui is still a spirit infant realm, and he has his own domain, and it is useless for Ling Tian to have spiritual power.

Now, Ling Tian is going to be terrible.

"Boy, you brutalized my Hehuan Sect disciple and insulted me, how can I spare you?"

"You want me to get out of here, see who's going to the now?"

Wen Wenrui stood proudly, with a sneer on his face, holding the hilt of the lifeless white bone sword, the spiritual power input, a random stroke, and said with compassion: "No lifeless white bones, I am the only one!"

Before Wen Wenrui's words fell, a yin wind blew, and everyone in the hall only felt that the cold air was in their bones, and their whole bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and then a black mist flew out of the white bone sword.

The black mist kept changing shapes, and a skeleton could be seen faintly emerging from the black mist, as if there were tens of thousands of them.

"I'm grass!"

"Help!"

All the monks in the main hall were frightened, and their faces turned pale and they retreated.

"This technique of summoning skeletons, even it is difficult for me to resist, this kid is really killing himself, it's a pity that I can't kill him with my own hands!"

"Senior Brother Wei, you are too humble, you are immortal, even if there are more skeletons, what can you do, but this kid may not be dead. Xiao Poye said with a smile.

Wei Wuya shook his head, not quite agreeing with Senior Brother's words.

"Kid, aren't you afraid?" Wen Wenrui looked at Ling Tian, seeing his calm expression, he was slightly surprised, and the others looked at Ling Tian as if they were looking at an idiot.

With so many skeletons, no matter how strong your spiritual power is, can you still destroy them all?And the other party is still a spirit baby, and it has its own domain, and your spells can't even enter other people's realms.

It seems that the teenager really has a problem with his brain, or is he stupid?

"Senior brother, what are you doing with him talking so much nonsense, destroy his primordial spirit, draw his bones into skeleton soldiers, and seek justice for Master Wen's nephew. ”

A round and chubby old man behind Wen Wenrui said impatiently, his name is Feng Zhengye, and he is also a cultivator of the Spirit Infant Realm, and he is Wen Wenrui's senior brother, this time the Hehuan Sect sent two Spirit Infant Realm monks to attend the Three Sects Alliance Conference, with him as the leader and Wen Wenrui as the deputy.

Shi Chulan gritted her jade teeth even more, clenched her fists, she didn't know what the reason was, she was worried about Ling Tian, and she thought that she was a person from the Blood Knife Sect, and she was conflicted in her heart.

"Afraid, just your rotten bones?" Ling Tian suddenly laughed.

The audience was in an uproar!

Everyone looked at Ling Tian incredulously, with disdain, disdain, ridiculousness, and pity in their eyes.

Wen Wenrui was a famous White Bone Demon Lord, and there were several Spirit Infant Realm monks who died under his hands, and there were countless Faxiang Realm monks.

This son is not even in the Spirit Infant Realm, and he actually looks down on the White Bone Demon Lord, what qualifications does he have to pretend like this?

Originally, Wen Wenrui was a notorious demon lord, and when he attacked Ling Tian, he also bullied the small with the big.

Many of the monks present still had some sympathy for Ling Tian, but as soon as Ling Tian said this, no one sympathized with Ling Tian anymore.

Everyone was looking forward to Wen Wenrui's action and a harsh lesson to the kid, letting him know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Shi Gongyun saw his granddaughter's reaction in his eyes, he was a thousand-year-old monster, and he was clear about the little thoughts of his youngest daughter's family, and said targetedly: "I thought this kid had some ability, but it turned out that he would only die with a hard mouth, and he was self-aware, and he was still stubborn at this time, which would only make people look down on him." ”

Listening to Shi Gongyun's words, Shi Chulan's heart beat faster, and she thought: "Ling Tian, your mouth is too stubborn, why can't you soften it, you came to the Blood Knife Gate to seek revenge, it was already an egg hitting a stone, but you still want to provoke the Hehuan Sect!"

"Boy, suffer death!"

Wen Wenrui was also a little impatient, the Lifeless White Bone Sword pointed at Ling Tian, only to see the black mist tremble and slowly fly towards Ling Tian.

At the same time, rows of skeletons kept jumping out of the black mist and rushing towards Ling Tian, some of them even floating in the air, no slower than the Spirit Infant Cultivator.

These skeletons are all solid, and some even shine with the light of gold and jade, and they have undergone a certain degree of washing and marrow before death, indicating that these are the bones of monks, and after death, they have undergone special refining, which can be regarded as magic weapons.

In a short time, there were forty or fifty more skeletons in front of Ling Tian, and they were constantly increasing rapidly.

There was a commotion among the monks in the main hall, and they all retreated far away, lest they be affected.

"It's a shame that you're also a monk in the Spirit Infant Realm, so you rely on these rotten bones to fight with people!

Facing the steady stream of skeletons, Ling Tian smiled faintly.

"How dare you talk to me like this, stinky boy, you are too arrogant, you may not know who I am, my White Bone Demon Lord Wen Wenrui is also a little famous in Shannan, even the head of the Xuanjian Sect respects me, I see that you will immediately become a corpse, can you still be hard-mouthed?" Wen Wenrui blushed and said angrily.

"You're still famous?"

"When there is no hero, make the shaft famous!"

Ling Tian shook his head slightly.

"Presumptuous!"

A blue turn appeared on Wen Wenrui's face, and he was instantly furious, and the Skeleton Legion urged with all his might, suddenly speeding up, and rushed towards Ling Tian.

At this time, there were already hundreds of skeletons, and a cry of horror sounded in the main hall.

In the frightened gaze of everyone, Ling Tian stretched out his white left hand and calmly spit out two words: "Thunder!"

Booming! Full of daylight!

Ling Tian held thunder and lightning in his hand, as awe-inspiring as a god!

A bolt of lightning pierced through the group of skeletons like a white dragon, exploding.

The dazzling silver-white power grid appeared and faded in an instant, and the power grid was composed of countless arcs as thin as spider silk, and there were hundreds of them.

Bang Bang Bang!

All the skeletons burst open, turning into countless dust, setting off a rain of bone meal in the temple.

The audience was terrified!

No one spoke!

Wen Wenrui held the lifeless white bone sword, his wrist trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

His skeletons, after special refining, are as strong as medium-grade magic weapons, and they are difficult to destroy, and even if they are broken into hundreds of pieces, they can also urge the lifeless sword, recombine into skeletons, and continue to fight with the enemy, and even without combining, directly manipulate thousands of broken bones to stab the enemy, like a flying sword.

It can be said that it is an immortal skeleton, but it was blown into dust, and he can't recover it even if he wants to.