Obviously, as long as they killed the sword-wielding youth, they could capture the holy sword, and their ancestors would be able to return, but there were no White Bone Clansmen near the young man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only because of the strong power of the Sage, but also because of the instinctive resistance of life, they wanted to kill this young man, but no one was willing or dared to approach this young man.

Especially after the appearance of that strange beast, this feeling was strong to the extreme, and they all subconsciously rushed to kill the surrounding monks, leaving only the young man to be killed last.

"This seems to be the kind of legendary beast that has been cut off, why can it still be reproduced. Yunshang-kun muttered.

Ning Fei and the others frowned, looking at the strange beast in the phantom, the appearance of that impossible existence made their eyes change a little when they looked at the sword-wielding youth.

Suddenly, the gap in the center of the beast's eyebrows cracked, and a clear, trembling, pure and shuddering eye appeared, as if it could see through all the vanity in the world, and no weirdness could cover this eye.

The strange beast raised its head to the sky and roared, its eyebrows and eyes glowing brightly, as if it could destroy all assumptions, and where it shone, the bodies of the White Bone Clan appeared one after another.

The monks were amazed, and the White Bone Clansmen were even more shocked, they felt a thick oppression in the light, and the operation of their entire strength was hindered, so that they were much slower to start.

The monks who came here, even if most of them were not as good as Tianjiao, they were mediocre people in the mouth of Tianjiao, but their ability to react should not be underestimated, although they did not understand why, they started much faster than they thought.

The sound of puff and puff sounded, and in the shocked eyes of the White Bone Clan, their bodies gradually lost their lives, and they fell weakly like the monks who died before.

The White Bone Clan, which had not had any casualties from the beginning, finally died at this moment, and the White Bone Clan was shocked, and even more anger came from the Holy Sword.

"How dare you kill my people...... You're damn ......"

There was a deep anger in the sage's thoughts, but the sword-wielding young man didn't care, he held the trembling holy sword hard, and raised it high: "Kill, these poor and humble White Bone Clans, one day they will leave the White Bone Ruins and attack the monks like eclipses. The reason why their strongest can only leave if they become saints is because of the saints who can kill monks more effectively.

The sage who once walked out of the white bone ruins, because he became holy, awakened the memory in his blood, and knew his mission, so he wanted to kill, and he wanted to kill all the monks in the world. It's a pity, what about the sage, the ancestors have been waiting for him to appear for a long time, the sage of the White Bone Clan, who is not self-sufficient, just came to an end simply, he has been a sage for less than a year, I am afraid that he is the earliest sage who died. ”

"Enough, shut up, the White Bone Clan has no intention of attacking the monks, never will, it has always been your monks who have brought it on themselves. In the rib shadow, there was the roar of a half-step sage.

"Haha, you who have not yet awakened your bloodline, naturally you don't know those, you think you are all kind creatures, but in fact, your bones are exactly the same as those erosions. The sword-wielding young man said mercilessly.

"This is impossible, everything is fake, the ancestor did not leave the White Bone Ruins, it was your monks who suddenly broke in and brutally killed the ancestors. "It's still the voice of a half-step sage.

The sword-wielding young man shook his head and sneered: "The monk broke in?" No, it was your monk who was defeated and had to flee back, but unfortunately he still couldn't survive, so that it became the current weapon, how about it, if you don't believe it, you can ask him." ”

"Ancestral ......"

The Holy Sword was slightly silent and didn't say anything, but that was what it said about everything.

Eclipse is terrible, to the resentment of all the monks, even the White Bone people, from the monk's mouth to learn everything about Eclipse, is also full of hatred for Eclipse, they think they are peace-loving, they are a pure race, but now it seems that it is all their wishful thinking.

When the bloodline awakens, it will have a special memory, and it will know its own duties, what kind of duties it is, they don't want to know it now, looking at the ancestors who turned into holy swords, they were silent one by one.

"It is worthy of being a sage, no matter how weak it is, it is difficult to consume, for countless years, your ancestors have been concentrating on your will, but it will always be secretly hidden, and now it is showing, I'm afraid it is your last will. ”

The vertical gaze of the strange beast was brilliant, and the hidden white bone people appeared one by one, not only that, but the surrounding world of red and willow green, as long as it was stained with light, it would return to its original whiteness.

It's like two worlds merging with each other, and it's hard to see for a while.

The sword-wielding young man waved his holy sword: "Kill, they are the accomplices of the eclipse." ”

It's just a simple sentence, but at this moment it has infinite magic, he seems to have incarnated into a high ruler, and the monks around him, large and small, agree with his words, and most of them regard it as an order that they have to disobey, including those high-ranking emperors with high realms.

Only a few people could keep their clarity clear, but they all looked at the sword-wielding young man with a strange look in shock.

The killing continued, and the monks began to fight back, but the White Bone Clan would not sit idly by, and the fierce fighting between the two sides was no longer the first time that the monks were unilaterally killed.

Both sides are constantly decreasing, and the White Bone Clan who have come here has finally become sparse, and I am afraid that the entire group has already appeared here.

With the presence of strange beasts, the White Bone Clan people are greatly restricted, and often when one or two monks fall, more White Bone Clan people will die at the same time.

From the rib void, there were constant roars of grief and indignation, and they continued to attack the sword-wielding youth with their strength, but before they could get close, they were shattered by the unique aura of the holy sword.

The holy sword, which was only one step away from revealing the power of the holy weapon, although it began to shake again at this moment, it really guarded the sword-wielding youth, which was not its will.

The existence in the ribs is desperate, and the ancestors they have so hard trying to save from others have to protect the descendants of their enemies at this moment.

"Either way, it's enough to kill the monks, and so on with Eclipse, it's enough to save the ancestors. ”

"Why should our people be like this, just kill the monks, why rush for a while, retreat early, when the new saint appears, it will be the day to fight the monk again. ”

"You've said so much, it's time to go back completely. In the hand of the sword-wielding young man, a special talisman appeared, there was no strong power fluctuation, and the handwriting was always crooked, like a child's graffiti.

But such a talisman appeared, and the tremor of the holy sword exceeded the previous ones.

"I see, no wonder you want to stimulate the breath of the old man, just to let the old man and the clan see each other for the last time. ”

"That's true, your will is really hard to wear, like this for a long time, it is always a hidden danger, except for the obsession in your heart that misses the clan, it is much easier to consume. ”

"It's hateful, the old man is dominating the world, and he will finally die in the hands of you kid. ”

"You should also be grateful to this son, if it weren't for that, you wouldn't have been able to see your people, and for us, it would only be a little longer to wear down your will. ”

With a snap, the talisman stuck to the holy sword, and only a miserable scream came out, as if something was broken, and suddenly there was a huge sadness in the hearts of the White Bone Clan.

"Do you know your distant ancestor, the ancient beast that gave birth to your White Bone Clan with only the remnants of essence blood, how did it die?"

"Could it be ......" came a shocked roar from the rib shadow.

The sword-wielding young man smiled, holding the mellow Ruyi and wielding the holy sword freely: "Your distant ancestor was summoned by that existence, and the first opponent he encountered was the Broken Dao Zun, and that was also his last opponent." ”

Many monks were shocked, and then they realized that this huge ancient beast died at the hands of Dao Zun, but it can only be like this, what other existence can kill such a huge creature, that is only Dao Zun can do.

The thoughts that condensed the White Bone Clansmen collapsed at this moment, and the magic circle they had jointly laid out began to collapse, and a large number of clansmen flew away in a daze.

Many monks were under great pressure and fought hard, and some people saw the power of the holy sword and collected the corpses of those White Bone Clansmen, wanting to refine similar weapons.

"It's really a delusional beast, he is the descendant of the unique Dao Venerable in the heavens and the earth, and his natural vertical eyes can see through the void, although he can't have the eye of delusion like the ancestors, but it is already extremely rare among monks. Ning Fei whispered, looking at the sword-wielding young man in front of him, which reminded him of Lei Chuitian, both of whom had similarities.

They are all descendants of Daozun, one has an enviable speed, and the other has an equally enviable delusion. Moreover, the methods of these two people are also so similar. In order to achieve the so-called goal, anyone around them can become their pawn.

Just to save time to consume the will of the sage, he personally triggered the catastrophe in front of him.

"I used to underestimate him. "A Tianjiao said, this is the Tianjiao gathered by Yun Shangjun before Ning Fei came here.

"His mind is hidden so deep that it sends chills down his spine, but fortunately, he found it in time now, and if it was at a critical time, the consequences would be unimaginable. "Wan Fei Dao.

"He said that his name is Shi Wangtian, but it's all fake. Some time ago, I heard that Gu Xing was suspected of having a descendant of the Broken Delusion Beast, and it had always been him. "The king of the clouds.

"Is it broken?" the Tianjiao were all softly groaning, just like those monks, killing the White Bone Clan who came and went.

Although the means of breaking the void made them shameful, they did not doubt the words of the void, the blood entanglement between the two, and all kinds of emotions that could not be faked, which were the best proof.

A large number of monks died, more White Bone Clansmen also fell, and the corpses on the ground accumulated more and more, but the strange thing was that the ground had not yet returned to its previous whiteness, but those corpses disappeared one by one, leaving only a large layer of dust accumulated.

With a hurried glance, Ning Fei saw that the essence of those corpses had been drained away by inexplicable power, and during the time they were fighting, someone had arranged a new magic circle underneath.

Ning Fei looked at the core of the magic circle, it was an ordinary bone spur, no one would notice the abnormality, but with his golden Dao eyes, he could clearly see the other power in the bone spur.

The so-called bone spurs are just a cover-up, and what really exists in them is something else.