The short sword waved, and in an instant, the power seemed to have reached a desperate end, making everyone's hearts tremble, as if life had encountered the most severe setback, and it was about to be cut off in the next moment, and the darkness of death had rushed from the near future, and there was no hope for the future. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is no longer the power at the beginning, beyond the half-step sage, only a trace away from the sage, the kind of surrendering power is even more powerful, a high life essence is condensing and gathering, just a little bit, it can instantly reveal a powerful life existence to this world.

Everyone understands that as long as that moment comes, it is the time when this sword can exert the power of the Sage, although it is not a true Sage, but it surpasses the Hallows because it is refined by the body of the Sage, and the Sage Eclipse the existence above the Hallows Weapon.

The sword light erupted, although it was only for a moment, the horror of facing the terrifying existence had reached the extreme, Ning Fei gritted his teeth and insisted, the bluestone fragment in his body felt the external pressure, and wanted to rush out to protect it, but was desperately suppressed by Ning Fei.

Unlike him, a thin layer of brilliance rippled from the bodies of those Tianjiao, although their complexions were not very good, they were much more relaxed than Ning Fei now.

"Brother Wu is really extraordinary, it is really shocking that he can resist that terrifying power alone. Yun Shangjun's eyes moved slightly, and everyone else was cautious in their eyes, and Ning Fei's performance made them have to be cautious.

Ning Fei didn't say anything, leaving a little mystery that could give him a better foothold, even if the relationship between the people broke down, those who wanted to do something to him would have doubts.

With a pop, the sword light did not fly far, it turned into fragments and scattered, and everyone heard the whispered murmurs and prayers of the people of the White Bone Clan.

The combination of their forces affected the power of the holy sword, which made the sword-wielding young man's face gloomy, and the light in his eyes flashed, as if he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

The terrifying suppression disappeared, and everyone recovered, looking at the short sword in the young man's hand in horror, just at this moment, many monks fell, just like before, the unlucky people died on those bone spurs.

"This magic weapon refined by the Sage's body has not yet fully awakened, it has this kind of power, if it is completely urged by him, what will it be. ”

"It's not a simple matter for the holy weapon to be revived, not to mention this kind of special magic weapon that is not ordinary and has been above the ordinary holy weapon, he is afraid that he does not have that ability, and being able to do it so far has already shown that he is very unusual. ”

"No, it is not his strength that can be done now, even if it is a high-level emperor, he may not be able to do this, not to mention that he is only a half-step emperor, and it is not his strength that supports the power of the holy sword at all, but those talismans prepared in advance. ”

"With the talisman here, even if you completely awaken the holy sword, you can easily do it, all that is required is the ability to control this power, you have seen it now, and you will not doubt that he has done it. ”

Many monks were moved, and one after another retreated into the distance, although they knew that the power of the sage was vast, and it was useless to retreat farther, but the instinct from survival told them that if they retreated farther, they would have a sense of security in their hearts.

"Although he has this powerful magic weapon, and his own ability is not weak, he is still too impulsive and strong. Yun Shangjun looked at the people around him and said in a low voice.

Everyone nodded, with the sword-wielding young man, it was okay to encounter a crisis, if he really touched a treasure or something, I was afraid that he would be robbed, with the power of the holy sword, who could be here, even if there was a bluestone fragment on his body, Ning Fei didn't think he could resist it, he had collided with a strong man like Zun Twelve, and he knew the terrible power of that kind of power.

Even if the Holy Sword is fully powerful, it is not comparable to the Zun Twelve who descended in the true body, but it can also be compared to the time when the Zun Twelve first came to the wooden house, it is far higher than the holy weapon, and it is not at all a lower monk can fight against it.

No one wants to be surrounded by people who are too powerful and full of instability, especially the Celestials, whose pride makes them unwilling to be subservient to anyone.

"In other words, the illusion of the White Bone Clan is really good, those who died are still there!" Wan Fei stared at the monks who were stuck in the bone spurs with some strange eyes.

Unlike before, these monks had preserved their pre-death state, showing no signs of disappearing, and looking at the bone spurs, they were now covered with a layer of green, moss-like things.

The breeze blew gently, and the dead monk's hair and the grass around him swayed with the wind, and a faint smell of blood spread.

"I'm afraid this isn't an illusion!" Seeing all this, everyone came up with this idea.

"O true spirit of the ancestors, return to your hometown, the people are missing you!"

The White Bone Clan shouted, and suddenly an altar appeared above the heavens, and a wooden plaque with the name of the dead White Bone Sage was written on it, and it stood firmly at the top of the altar.

A strange scream, as if it was about to shake people's souls out of their bodies, so that the monks were all shocked.

The holy sword in the young man's hand began to tremble, and one of the eager thoughts fluctuated, and then a feeling of grief and anger came out.

"Clansmen...... He actually trained the old man into a magic weapon, it's really damn ......"

The thoughts belonging to the Holy One came out intermittently, and every time it appeared, it made everyone's hearts frightened, but it made the White Bone Clansmen roar excitedly, and the strong roar covered the entire void.

It seems that this is not just a roar of excitement, but also has a deep meaning.

While many monks were puzzled, the figures of the White Bone Clan melted into the void one by one, but their voices were still resounding.

"Clansmen, kill these invading monks, use their flesh and blood to turn into strength, use their bones to reunite their bodies, and bring the ancestors back to their homeland. In the rib void, the voice of the half-step sage came out.

"Roar!"

There was a roar, the monks could not see anything, only the sound of endless footsteps, it seemed to come from another world, and this world was only separated by a thin layer, but no matter how much strength the monks had, they could never penetrate the two worlds.

The sound of puff and puff piercing sounded from everywhere, and the monks on the periphery were pierced by the bone spears and bone swords that suddenly appeared from the void, and each blow was straight to the point, killing them with one blow.

One by one, the monks lost their lives in a daze, and then fell.

The surrounding monks were shocked, they took advantage of the appearance of those bone weapons, and wanted to fight back, but found that there were only weapons there, and there were no white bone people in sight.

It's like an unmanned weapon.,Spontaneously attack the surroundings.。

The weak monk trembled with fear, and even the monk who was able to dodge and protect himself felt his scalp tingle in the face of the secret numb weapon that suddenly appeared.

The body protection treasure light that they rely on to be proud of can be completely blocked in the face of spells of the same level, but in the face of these bone weapons, it is slightly insufficient, and it will always collapse after a large number of impacts.

They roared in disbelief and used magic weapons to smash all the bone weapons that rushed in, but what frightened them was that the shattered weapons still attacked as before, because they were crushed, their attacks were wider and more difficult to defend against.

I don't know how many monks were buried in the dense bone mist, there are kings, true gods, and even those emperors.

Blood rain sprinkled, flesh and bones flew, a bone weapon was dyed scarlet, and the eyes of the various White Bone Clansmen who occasionally appeared also reflected a layer of blood.

Hatred, hatred, all monks are their enemies, this is something that they have passed down from generation to generation, and they will know it from birth.

There is no need for mercy and sympathy for the enemies who invade the homeland, no matter what realm the monk is, whether male or female, old or young.

"There were too many casualties among the former clansmen, and this time is the biggest counterattack against the monks, and the monks who came here can not be left alone, this is the oath of the ancestors before their return. The half-step Sage's voice reappeared.

"Defend the homeland, there is not one left!" The voice of the White Bone Clan filled the void, and it was even louder than Fang Cai, and it was obvious that more White Bone Clan people had joined in.

The cold killing intent attacked, Ning Fei dodged sideways, grabbed the piercing bone spear, and a fierce piercing energy rushed straight into his palm, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest. As soon as he pumped hard, he heard an exclamation, and the bone gun fell into his hand, and he struck at the source of the sound with his backhand, which was just empty, and there was no existence at all.

A faint laugh appeared, as if mocking, and the clenched hand suddenly emptied, and the spear disappeared, and once again pierced through another place, fiercely and viciously.

Ning Fei flashed quickly again, he didn't think of a way to break the spear, that was just asking for trouble, those who died in the bone mist, none of them present would forget.

Several attacks were unsuccessful, and the owner of the spear seemed to find Ning Fei difficult to deal with, so he went to deal with the other people.

Looking at those Tianjiao in the same industry, none of them are easy to deal with, and like Ning Fei, the crisis that appeared around him will soon be temporarily lifted.

"They've never seen this kind of circle in the scriptures, obviously they haven't used it before, and how to rush out is a big problem. Yun Shangjun frowned.

Looking at the bone weapon that suddenly appeared and disappeared in the distance, every time it flashed, there would be a monk falling, and more and more monks would fall, making the monks here more and more rare.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to use it, and the White Bone Clan who has turned around will concentrate on dealing with these difficult monks, and they don't need too many people, just a few emperor-level clansmen are enough.

"Even if you break out of this magic circle, what can you do, those white bone clans outside are besieging this place, and there is no way at all. ”

"It was a bad decision to go with that guy, if it weren't for the aura of the Holy Sword that he suddenly revealed, why wouldn't it be like this. ”

Naturally, Tianjiao was very dissatisfied, and looked at the sword-wielding young man with disgust.

"It's still useless to say that now, I just hope that he can suppress that will, so that there is hope of rushing out, a magic weapon stronger than the holy weapon, breaking through the encirclement of the White Bone Clan, is still very sure. Yun Shangjun whispered, his gaze falling on the sword-wielding youth.

The holy sword trembled, and he struggled to suppress it from beginning to end, bursting out of a large area of light mist and phantom on his body, waves of strange scenes flashed, and countless strange creatures were rushing, but at a sudden moment, a majestic and powerful beast appeared, opened its mouth and swallowed it, and all the creatures in the sky were devoured by him.

This strange beast is shaped like a unicorn, but there is a gap in the center of the eyebrows, and there are three spiral horns on the top of the head that go straight to the sky.

A strange bloodline power appeared, making the surrounding White Bone Clansmen tremble, as if they had encountered heaven and earth, which was an instinct that had been passed down from the bloodline of their distant ancestors.