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As a betrayer, the Painted Bone Immortal who is committed to the corpse clan also has unspeakable secrets. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Hather didn't know about that unknowable past, and he didn't ask Master, and he didn't dare to ask. He knew very well that the corpse clan was afraid of the betrayer, and even so, the outstanding children of all the clans were all taken over by the immortals. Hather knew better than anyone that the master could resist the bitter pleas of the patriarchs.

Although Hather was an outsider, as a member of the blue wolf clan, he thought that he must have taken some responsibility for his awakening. This kind of responsibility has slowly become a habit since he knew that his memory could not be recovered, and those habits were all the insights and insights brought to him by his status as a great disciple of the inner sect. It would be an exaggeration to say that he had entered the marrow, but the binding of the word responsibility on him would be difficult for him to hold in his life.

When the giant eagle flying from the sky swooped down, Hather's spirit immediately woke up, how could he still be in the mood to mess around with the wind? The giant eagle seemed to rush towards the junior disciples, but the divine sense locked on him. Hather didn't move, and hurriedly recited the incantation. As soon as the eagle rushed in front of everyone, he cast a spell to imprison it. Speaking of this, he thinks that the master doesn't believe in painting bones. Because for countless years, he has never taught Hasher spells, and his ideal disciple is to be obedient, to guard in front of him, and to be able to protect himself with the natal talent of the demon corpse is the most important thing.

Where did the spells come from?

Arrogant once said to him: "As one of the seven sons, how can you be useless? He can achieve nothing, what about the other six sons? If one day, the seven sons gather, how should you stand? ”

Hather was very obedient, just as he obeyed his master, and he also listened to the patriarch. He sometimes felt that he was about to split, on the one hand, he was the future and hope of the clan in front of the patriarch, and on the other hand, he wanted to be a good disciple who kept his duty, and he couldn't tell which of them was real. Only when he awakens the instinct of the corpse demon from his bones will he believe that the true self has long been imprisoned in his soul.

"Get out of the way!" Hather shouted, and the demon corpses flashed to either side, creating a huge space between the giant eagle and Hather.

Chengying wondered, what is the identity of this young man? How could he appear in the Demon Corpse Clan? Whatever, the master said that one day he would meet the bone-shattering senior, and in order to avoid the pain of breaking into the battle, he could only start with the descendants of the Corpse Clan.

Without saying a word, Chengying spread his wings and disappeared into the void.

Hather was stunned, what kind of spell is this? Instantly transformed and disappeared, is it a technique of retreat? Isn't that immortal art? Uh...... Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a hidden movement in the void behind him, and Hather fell to the ground as soon as he fell to the ground. A feather burst through the void and flew forward grazing Hather's bun, and Hather's divine sense followed the feather, but it crashed into the space wall.

He felt bitter in his heart, and said in his heart, where did the power come from, and he actually pretended to be imbecile here to play with me and other children, is it interesting to do this? Although he thought like this, the young man's unyielding temperament instigated him to stand upright, and following the imperceptible divine sense, he punched out, and the space immediately vibrated endlessly, forcing Chengying out of the void.

Chengying secretly discussed, his divine sense was really extraordinary, and the power of this punch far exceeded his expectations for this young man. Then, with the power of the distorted void, Chengying suddenly appeared at Hathur's side, and reached out to reach under Hathur's neck.

Hathur's feet moved, and he hurriedly dodged, he wanted to distance himself, the void shock belonged to the method of bursting, and he didn't want to die with this person. But when he appeared two feet away, he noticed that his arms were empty.

Hather paused and said, "Who are you! You don't play your cards according to the routine!" The man took his most important thing, which was the life-saving spiritual weapon that the master gave him, and losing it meant that he died once.

Hurricane laughed in the distance: "If you lose, you lose, and if you don't admit it, you still quibble!" You have nothing to show off except bullying me. ”

Hurricane didn't want to admit this senior brother, he wanted to be a senior brother himself, although the master said that there was a precedence in getting started, but he felt that whoever was strong should be the senior brother. If he fights alone, Hather is definitely not his opponent, but these juniors and disciples are as annoying as the grass on the wall, every time Hather makes a move, he has to pull everyone, and he is also drunk on this.

Shadow emerged from the void and stood behind Hather, and if he wanted to make a move, he would just raise his fingers and Hather would cry out. However, he also knew that if he wanted the corpse clan to really die, he really had to put some thought into it.

Just as he was triumphant, the wind struck him like a phantom from behind him. Chengying paused for a moment, and when the blow of the wind was about to come, he kicked on Hather's waist, and the two separated instantly, and the blow was empty.

The wind was not frustrated, his feet touched the ground, his waist was straightened, he turned back, and followed the shadow of the shadow and swung his fist again, and the fist wind and the void actually rubbed out a faint cracking sound.

Seiying had to face up to the burly young corpse demon, a power that was not common among demonic beasts, and that required quick reflexes and swiftness. Chengying condensed his handprints, and several times, with the power of the void, appeared around the young man. In the eyes of the wind, the illusory phantom actually wanted to surround himself, no matter how he concentrated, he couldn't tell which one of the shadows was real, so when his head was about to touch the ground, he decisively hit the punch on the ground, and with the help of his head and feet, he rose to the sky and rushed out of the phantom's encirclement.

He knew that he had already lost, but he couldn't admit defeat, at least he had to lose not ugly. The moment he broke away from the phantom encirclement, he awakened the soul of the demon corpse with the technique of bone soul, and a huge shadow of the demon wolf came into the sky, and his strength immediately increased by more than seventy percent.

The shadow was awe-inspiring, although the shadow of the demon wolf was illusory, but he could see that it was not the demon corpse clan, but the real demon wolf clan. As for the methods of the Flame Demon Clan, Chengying still understands it. Shadow Nature is powerful, and what he has to do is to use his void instinct to the extreme. Thinking of this, Chengying's several phantom bodies immediately became one, and he decisively abandoned the wind and rushed towards Hather.

The world's exercises, only fast and not broken. Tempest realized this. The heart said, could it be that I pushed this guy too hard......? When he took the cumbersome shadow to rescue Hather, the phantom form of the shadow was gone. Knowing that he had been fooled, Hurricane quickly stopped his body, raised a hand, and said in a loud voice: "I admit defeat!"

Although Chengying was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't help it, and said that this kid was smart, and admitting defeat at this time was not only beautiful, but also showed his bearing. Sure enough, the corpse demons actually surrounded the wind with a hula and complimented them with nonsense. But the wind looked at Chengying through the gap between the crowds and nodded to him.

At this time, in the void, there were four powerful divine senses that were teasing each other.

Broken Bone said: "Step off, do you know this little eaglet?"

Bu Xie pondered: "I just left from the Demon Dragon Village a few days ago, but I don't know how he appeared here. ”

Kun Yiqiang said: "Ice and Snow Clan, he has the unique aura of the Ice and Snow Clan. ”

Bu Xie joked: "I didn't expect that the spirit attractor still has such ability. At a glance, why bother?"

Painted Bone smiled: "Kunyi, you can't compare this point with the Demon Dragon Clan, even a young dragon can see where any creature comes from. Don't compare your own shortcomings to others' strengths. ”

Bu Xie pretended not to hear it, and continued: "This Hashur is good, but compared to the disciples of the Ice and Snow King, it is still a little worse. ”

Painting Immortal Yi Rin said: "You mean, he is a disciple of the Ice and Snow King?"

Bu Xie smiled lightly: "You don't need to worry about the things of the past, the Ice and Snow King is no longer the aggressive Meng. Now, he's just a toothless ghost. ”

Although Bu Xie said this, Broken Bone found that when Bu Xiu said this, his divine consciousness swept around the void.

Broken Bone said: "No matter how you say it, the Ice and Snow Clan is full of demonic beasts, although my clan wants more demonic beasts to join, but I don't want those corpses to be manipulated." ”

Hua Gu thought deeply and said: "It's all a matter of juniors, let them mess around, as long as they don't die." He wasn't worried about his own disciple, but about the Demon Eagle. Even if something happens to the Demon Eagle, he can perform the Resurrection Technique, but the resurrected Demon Eagle has long lost its original memory and spirituality. He didn't want to create a formidable enemy for the corpses. What's more, the King of the Demon Dragon also said that the Ice and Snow Clan would become an eternal ally of the two clans.

The memory of painting bones seems to appear in front of him, this is his talent, otherwise, how can he be so stable in the mountain of forgetting worries?

That was many years ago. The cloud, which he had never put in his eyes, floated in front of his eyes and said to him: "Painted bones, no matter where you come from, you must understand that you can stand in the sky and need my approval!"

From that day on, he knew Mengren. In this entire Haotian Domain, Meng Jue can only be regarded as an inconspicuous small character, he is arrogant, stretches his hand to all parts of the Haotian Domain, and in the end, the world's powerhouses talk behind his back that he is just a virtual spirit. Painting Bone knows very well that Meng Jue has done a lot of things, and it can be said that he has done his best for the sake of all beings in this realm. As for him, his people have mixed reviews of him.

This made him have to think of the prophecy about the future, the story about the Terran chivalry, a human gangster finally went to the top of the chivalry and became the holyness of the Terran. However, the man was not happy, because he had never forgotten his original intention as a chivalrous man, and he wanted to be happy with revenge. But in the end, these four words had nothing to do with him.

When a powerful person looks back on the past and comes to a conclusion that goes against his will, at that moment, what is the so-called success?

That year, he had stepped into the other side of time in a dream, and in the time to come, he saw the young man, he was very down, but his eyes were radiant, as long as he saw his eyes, even the immortal would be melted. His name is He Anzai, and he is writing an immortal legend in the future chivalrous rivers and lakes.

No one in this Heavenly Realm really understands himself, he has a new name, Painted Bone, he comes from the Mental Realm, he can't bear to destroy the pure nature of the Blind, even if he is just a void spirit from a humble background.