Chapter 909: The Heroes (I)
"Stinky boy, what are you doing so ruthlessly? You dismantled them all, grandma, what do I use?",
The words were desolate, and the rows of skeleton soldiers first cracked inch by inch of the bones of people and horses, and then they were immediately ground into powder by the powerful sword intent, but the first wave of sword waves hit the skeleton general, and a large area was vacant behind him.
Fang was still old, and the old woman who seemed to be out of breath at any time suddenly jumped to her feet angrily.
The words were bleak and caressing the blade of the sword, and said with a smile: "The skeleton soldier who can't even help me with a sword, what is the use of grandma wanting it......?"
The crimson blade moved along the skeleton general and the two skeleton vanguards, and said, "These three are not bad, they can be driven by grandma."
"Stinky boy, you are a full man and you don't know that a hungry man is hungry, it's not that these skeleton soldiers are not strong, it's that your death sword is too perverted;
The words were bleak and smiled: "Grandma wants to capture but not kill, so to speak, these ghost soldiers and ghosts will help me capture you one by one, but if I don't have the sword codex, this sword will appear on Grandma's grave."
"You madman",
The old woman shook her head and said, "Hurry up, grandma will never regret what she promised, and you should be lighter."
"According to Grandma's words",
The words were desolate and evil, and the sword intent around him spread like a tide, but it was not as dead as Fang Cai, but it was just as surging as the tide of the river and the sea, forcing the skeleton army to retreat step by step, and many skeleton soldiers turned over and fell off their horses under this fierce impact, and were immediately trampled into pieces by the hooves of the horses that came in one after another.
The ghostly fire in the eyes of the skeleton general and the skeleton vanguard rose, and the bone horse under the seat neighed and stepped wildly, and the iron spear in his hand violently set off a vicious wind, and the murderous aura was close to the door, but it was far better than the three skeletons in terms of fast talk and desolation.
The sword of the sword washing ice river is famous for its fast sword, and the words are desolate and desolate, and he is a super-first-class swordsman who has cultivated to the extreme realm of the heart, and when the three skeletons sit down and the skeleton horse neighs, his body has already moved like the wind.
The jumping ghost fire only reflected an afterimage, and a violent sound rang in his ears.
The bleak crimson sword collided with the three iron spears in an instant, and the three violent collisions in an orderly manner startled the bone horses under the seats of the two skeleton pioneers to retreat one after another, and the sound stopped in their ears as if it were a sound.
The third sword shook the skeleton general's large iron spear that was more than two feet long, and the spirit wave flipped over, and the skeleton general's strength was superior, but the desolate sword quickly slashed through the spear edge of the iron spear, and cut off one of his sternums with a single sword.
With a sword in his hand, he smiled and flipped upside down, retreated three feet, floated in the air, carried the sword behind, and looked condescendingly at the skeleton corps that had been trained to grow into a dragon.
It was easy to bury the army of monks, and the skeleton corps that set off the boundless corpse disaster was like nothing in his eyes.
The ghostly fire in the eyes of the three skeletons beat even more violently, but before they could fight back, the soul-inducing bells continued to cleanse.
The old woman shook the cyan soul bell in her hand while reciting a spell, and where the voice passed, the skeleton generals and skeleton soldiers all opened and closed their jaws, the flames in their eyes beat wildly, and some stretched out their bony hands to cover their heads, and let out a painful roar from their mouths, and the black aura flowed out from their bodies.
It was the imprint that the corpse demon Xu Li left in their bodies, and he used it to control the skeleton corps, but the imprint was forced out under the dementor bell, and they struggled to make a final counterattack when they were about to leave their bodies.
The skeleton generals and skeleton vanguards were the most powerful, and when the mark was about to rush out of the body, they actually urged the war horse to kill with a spear, and this thorn was surrounded by the demonic energy from the arm to the spear.
The words were desolate and he smiled softly, his hands behind his back fell straight down, and he stepped on the spear edge raised by the skeleton general, and with a kick of the three iron spears, he collided together, and the sword intent waved, and the two ghost fires in the skeleton general's eyes were extinguished.
The blood-colored sword light swept by, and the ghost fire in the eyes of the two skeleton pioneers was also extinguished under the sword light.
"Boy's handsome swordsmanship",
The old woman took out a dirty bowl from the Qianyuan bag and buckled it upside down, and the three marks were all worn out in the black bowl, and when her hand turned the bottom of the bowl over, there was already an extra handful of water in the bowl, she stretched out her fingers and poked into the water to fish, and then pinched out the three souls, imprinted the puppet marks on the three souls, crushed them in the palm of her hand, and then blew the fragments of the soul into her mouth, and flew out, burrowing into the bodies of the skeleton generals and skeleton soldiers.
In an instant, there were two "whirring" sounds, and the ghost fire that had been extinguished in the skeleton general's eyes suddenly jumped again, and then the skeleton vanguard and skeleton soldier also had ghost fire beating in their eyes, but this time they did not point their spears at the old woman and speak desolately, but sat quietly on the bone horse and waited for the old woman to give orders, and all eyes were focused on the old woman's face.
"Okay, good, good, good, go with grandma, under grandma's training, you will become a real skeleton army",
......
"Hiss", "Whew",
The rune paper in his arms burst into flames, and Xu Li's handsome face, sitting on the back of the hideous giant human-faced insect, suddenly changed, and his body was cold.
"Ghost Grandma",
After receiving the pictures in the puppet imprint, his face became even more hideous, when he was in the White Bone Mountain, Wild Dog Ridge, he tried his best, and did not hesitate to sacrifice a human face insect to save the skeleton corps, and he also lost his vitality.
With the help of that person, he finally recovered his vitality, and his cultivation also went to the next level, with a powerful limb ghost as the backing, he thought that this westward advance was already nine out of ten, and there was no one on Shenzhou who could resist the blade of the skeleton corps, but unexpectedly, the skeleton corps encountered the ghost grandma who came to pick peaches and the whispering ghost words were desolate on the first expedition.
Ghost Grandma He knows, she is good at playing tricks and calculating others, it is not strange that she appears here, but how could she suddenly appear when she is desolate? Didn't he fall under the sword of the Sword Star Twins hundreds of years ago, gouging out his eyes in anger and disappearing? How could he suddenly appear to block the path of the Skeleton Corps? And why did he get mixed up with Ghost Grandma?
"Roar",
"Master, not good",
A scream from a skull on his back interrupted his train of thought, and Xu Li saw that the giant human-faced insect under him had already bent down, sniffing something with his nose around, sometimes to the east, and sometimes to the west, just spinning in place.
"Qimen Dunjia",
"Master, it's Qimen Dunjia",
A head in the abdomen suddenly screamed.
As soon as he finished speaking, a black gate appeared in front of him, and the aura in the center of the gate formed a large character a foot wide
"Death",