I saw a dense white bone figure surging towards everyone.

A vast white glow emanated from their bodies, and their faces were filled with strange smiles.

These dense white bone figures released the supreme holy power like the white bone army, rolling and crushing down towards everyone, making everyone's hearts tremble inexplicably.

"Don't panic, everyone, although these white bone people have the cultivation of the Holy Realm, they also have weaknesses."

The middle-aged man in the coffin relieved the panicked crowd.

"Brother, are you going to kill us?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at this group of white bone legions, and he said to the middle-aged man with the coffin with a smile.

"Brother Ding, it's up to you, you are the main force, we and my wife can't shoot at will, otherwise the mastermind behind the scenes will find our husband and wife, and he will slip away directly. We've been looking for him for so long, and it's not going to be easy to catch him again."

The middle-aged man in the coffin said to Ding Xiaoyi with a solemn face.

"Got it, but that's too many bones, right?" Ding Xiaoyi saw the dense white-bone figure, and he suddenly had two heads.

Naturally, he knew best how powerful these white bone figures were, even his sword couldn't shatter these white bone bodies.

In the end, he had to use the secret technique of soul fixing taught by the middle-aged man with the coffin, and only then did he kill the four white bone men.

"They are just some obsessions and remnant soul resurrections, although they only have the momentum of the cultivation of the Holy Realm, but they do not have the true strength of the Great Repair of the Holy Realm."

The middle-aged man in the coffin comforted Ding Xiaoyi again.

Ding Xiaoyi shrugged helplessly, how did he feel as if he was on

It's a thief ship.

"Hum ......",

I saw that dense white bone figures surging towards them, and they were surrounded in an instant.

The white bone figures looked at everyone with a weird smile, and there was a hint of banter in that weird smile.

These skeletal figures surrounded them, but they were not in a hurry to attack them.

"Lao Jiu, what do you say we are doing with these little guys?"

A white bone man emitted a strange white light, and its voice was full of ridicule and disdain.

Ding Xiaoyi slowly walked out of the crowd, and he raised the magic sword in his hand and pointed at the figure of the White Bone Legion.

"Are you humans or ghosts?" Although Ding Xiaoyi knew why these white-bone figures existed, he still pretended to be incredulous and asked.

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's ignorant question, several white bone people slowly walked out of the white bone army.

These white-boned people all look similar, but their heads have been transformed into their vague appearances.

A white-boned figure that had transformed into a white-faced scholar appeared in front of the Bone Legion surrounded by several white-faced figures, and the appearance of the other white-bone figures was just ordinary.

"Boy, how did you kill the thirteen?" A white bone man who had transformed into an ordinary appearance pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and asked.

The holy power emanating from the body of this group of white bone legions crushed towards everyone, and they looked at everyone with a playful expression.

The mysterious coffin couple was hidden among the crowd, and did not exude any aura of cultivation.

Only Xixuan Yinzi was carrying the ice coffin in the crowd, which was particularly abrupt, and many white bone figures also looked at each other

Xixuan Yinzi looked at it.

After feeling that unkind gaze, Xixuan Yinzi's face became extremely pale.

Such a scene is already extremely weird, and the gaze of those white bone figures makes the atmosphere even more terrifying.

"Why, Master still thinks that you monsters who look like people and ghosts don't like ghosts won't die, and you will still die in the end."

Ding Xiaoyi carried the magic sword in his hand on his shoulder, and he said domineeringly to those white bone figures.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's playful and ridiculous words, anger surfaced on the appearance of this group of white bone people

Expression.

"Lao Jiu, let me go up and teach this kid a good lesson, I can't swallow this grievance."

A white-boned man shouted angrily at the white-faced scholar who had transformed into a white-faced scholar.

"Sixth, be careful that this kid is not simple!"

The white bone man known as Lao Jiu reminded the white bone who was making an angry voice on the side.

"It's just a mortal sword cultivator, what can be not simple, look at Lao Tzu snatching his physical body, we have devoured this physical body, and the opportunity to reshape the physical body is almost away."

The white bone man strode forward, and then walked slowly towards Ding Xiaoyi.

With each step, the void beneath his feet trembled.

Ding Xiaoyi carried the magic sword and looked coldly at the white bone man who stepped into the air, he knew that these white bone people had reached the cultivation of the Holy Realm.

It's just that they only have white bone bodies, and they can't bring out the cultivation of the Holy Realm.

But the sense of oppression brought by that Shengwei was already difficult for him to resist.

Fortunately, the sword bones were condensed in his body, and the power of the sword bones stirred between the heavens and the earth, and the sword bones could compete with all the holy might

。

The white-boned figure stepped towards Ding Xiaoyi step by step, and the surging holy power swept away, surging towards Ding Xiaoyi's body.

Ding Xiaoyi carried the magic sword with a playful look on his face, just this bit of holy power, he didn't take it to heart.

The other members of the Wind Chaser watched with solemn faces as the white bone figure stepped into the air step by step.

"Boy, your flesh is going to be decided." The white bone figure turned into a white afterimage and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw that the white bone claws that glowed with white light grabbed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and the space instantly twisted under that grasp.

The magic sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand suddenly stabbed, and the supreme sword intent of the sword path condensed.

I saw a series of brilliant sword rays crisscrossing and shooting towards the white bones that glowed with white light.

"Hiss......",

The space was annihilated by the supreme sword.

Ding Xiaoyi's body swept away, and the magic sword in his hand turned into layers of sword shadows and stabbed towards the white bone.

"Bang, bang, bang",

A dense dull sound sounded, and the magic sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stabbed at the white bone giant claw that was caught.

The figure of the white bone man paused, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure approached again.

The supreme sword intent turned into layers of sword power, and once again roared away.

"Boom",

As soon as the figure of the white bone man retreated, its figure was directly blasted out several feet away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

"That's all there is to the realm of holy goods!" Ding Xiaoyi had a groaning smile on his face, and he sneered at the white-bone figure.

"Boy, I'll let you see what the real holy product is!" The white bone figure's face changed, and he was angry at Ding Xiaoyi

Reprimanded.

After speaking, the white bones stirred up the rolling Shengwei, and the Shengwei was like the surging of the layers of huge waves.

That Shengwei didn't know how many times it had grown, and that Shengwei shrouded down towards the wind chasers, making everyone feel suffocated.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bai released a majestic sword intent around him, and that sword intent tore apart the supreme holy power together.

The suffocating feeling that had accumulated in everyone's hearts disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that Dongfang Bai directly tore apart the holy power he had released, the white bone figures standing in the White Bone Legion raised their eyes, and they all looked at the white-clothed young man.

"Ding Xiaoyou, the power of the Holy Emperor, don't be careless." The middle-aged man in the coffin reminded Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly, the Holy Emperor is only, and it is not the real Holy Emperor Realm.

These white bone figures are just cultivators with the Holy Rank Realm, and they can't exert the true strength of the Saint Rank Realm.

"Holy Emperor!" Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a hint of banter, and he was sneering and cold

looked at the skeletal figure.

"Boy, I hope you don't ask for mercy."

The white bone figure condensed the power of the Holy Emperor to the extreme, and the space trembled incessantly.

I saw a holy shadow that covered the sky and the sun appeared behind the white bones.

It is the aspect of the holy bone, and it can also be said to be the aspect of the holy realm.

"Holy Emperor?"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, but he didn't expect that the white bone figure of the Holy Emperor Realm had really condensed his Holy Realm Law Appearance.

The holy shadow behind the white bone figure looked down at Ding Xiaoyi, with an ant-like look in his eyes.

"Boy, your flesh son

It's going to be decided, I've never felt such a delicious flesh."

The Bone Saint Emperor let out a mad scream.

He poked out the white bone palm and grabbed it directly at Ding Xiaoyi.

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