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A Qianyuan Xuan Leopard was in the mist, shuttling quickly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info its body exudes a strong breath of death, and its huge body collapses straight, like a sharp arrow, breaking out of the string.

"Squeak!"

In front of the Qianyuan Xuan Leopard, a low scream suddenly came out, like hundreds of rats screaming together. In the blink of an eye, the sea of fog boiled, and a vast army of bones rushed out of the fog.

This Qianyuan Xuanbao turned a blind eye and rushed straight into the army of bones, knocking over and shattering an unknown number of bones. Finally, rushing to the rear of this army of bones, several ghostly black shadows.

Just when the Qianyuan Xuanbao was about to hit the strange black shadow, he saw a white miserable bone hand stretching out from the black mist. I grabbed this Qianyuan Xuanbao at once.

The Qianyuan Xuanbao, which was extremely powerful, was in the hands of this white miserable bone, and it was immediately like a doll, unable to break free. And this Qianyuan Xuanbao didn't seem to feel anything unusual, and still rushed forward.

"Ugly, interesting. Someone actually dared to cultivate the spells of our Holy Witch Sect!"

The black hood lifted, revealing a skeletal face. At first glance, it looks like a hundred years of hunger, and then another hundred years of hanging in the wind and drying in the air.

This elder of the Holy Witch Sect stretched out his white miserable bone finger and flicked it on the forehead of this Qianyuan Xuanbao, and this Qianyuan Xuanbao immediately stopped moving.

"Quack, it looks like we've met a fellow believer. ”

In a burst of strange laughter, five or six black shadows surrounded him, all staring at this Qianyuan Xuan Leopard, stretching out their dry fingers one by one, killing and messing around on it, quite excited.

These black shadows, uniformly dressed in black robes, embroidered with a green flame skull, were exactly the same as the ones in their hands. Streams of black mist continued to erupt from under the black robes of these people, and these black mist were mixed with countless scarlet mist, and when you smelled it, you could feel a strong bloody aura.

"Just, good, good. I actually made a witch. The fire doesn't seem to be shallow. ”

An elder of the Holy Witch Sect slashed at the Qianyuan Xuan Leopard with his fingers and laughed sharply.

"Something, show it to me. ”

A hoarse, old voice came from behind. A huge figure more than a foot high, standing on the bone staff, strode over. This black shadow, at first glance, looked like a bamboo pole walking, and the spewing out of his body was not black mist, but blood mist. A disgusting smell of blood emanated from the man.

"Great Elder. ”

The Holy Witch Sect elder who was holding the Qianyuan Xuanbao hurriedly walked over in three or two steps, bent down, and respectfully handed the Qianyuan Xuanbao over.

The elder of the Holy Witch Sect didn't speak, and with a flick of his wide black robe, he stretched out a white miserable finger. This finger is very long, twice the size of an ordinary person, and exudes an evil and strange aura.

"Smack!"

The Great Elder of the Holy Witch Sect pointed out in the air, and in the body of the Qianyuan Xuan Leopard, a gray thing was immediately released. This is a small "Qianyuan Xuan Leopard", which flew out of its forehead directly under the traction of an invisible force. Its limbs struggled hard, as if trying to get out.

"Bang!"

The Great Elder of the Holy Witch Sect tapped his finger again, and the soul of this Qianyuan Xuanbao immediately exploded, turning into a puff of mist, and followed his bone hand and entered his body. Immediately, fragments of memory melted into the mind of the Great Elder of the Holy Witch Sect.

At the same time, a stream of thoughts split into seven parts and merged into the minds of several Holy Witch Sect elders.

Everyone immediately closed their eyes, and there was an evocative expression on their faces.

After a long time, the Great Elder of the Holy Witch Sect glanced around him, and finally spoke:

"What do you think about this?"

"Quack, quack, even the great generals of the imperial court have begun to refine the magic weapons and spells of our Holy Witch Sect, it seems that our Holy Witch Sect is destined to carry forward. ”

An Elder of the Holy Witch Cult screamed in an exaggerated manner. The surrounding elders laughed sharply.

"Bad, good, good. He used the witch's "*** corpse method" to *** indulge in the Yuan Xuanbao, but he ran into us. This time it really should be said that sentence, the obedient grandson met the old ancestor......"

"Assert ......"

The crowd laughed.

"Still, this kid will choose. Among the ten thousand sects of the sect, the magic weapon of our Holy Witch Sect is the weakest at the beginning, and the strongest at the back. This kid has a vision. ”

An elder's eyes turned around.

"It's useless to have vision. With so many strong people, their flesh and blood are the best nourishment for us to improve our skills. Later, chase after them and kill them all. ”

Another Holy Witch Sect elder looked at him with a grim look.

The spells of the Holy Witch Cult are completely different from those of other sects. The other factions all cultivate the physical body, and the stronger the better. However, the Holy Witch Sect wants to refine its own flesh and blood, and turn it into nourishment to nourish the seven spirits.

And the actions of the Holy Witch Cult are also in line with this. Every martial artist, in their eyes, is an excellent humanoid elixir. Their flesh and blood can be turned into boiling essences to nourish the seven spirits.

"There's no hurry. That little marquis is far away from us, so there is no need to rush over for the time being. Let's deal with a few warriors in the east first, and then swallow their flesh and blood. ”

The Great Elder spoke at this time, his voice slow. But few dared to object.

"The art of corpses" is the profession of the Holy Witch Cult. Using this set of internal sect spells, these elders of the Holy Witch Sect were naturally much stronger than Fang Yun. Hundreds of bones were scattered, and all movement reached the ears of these Holy Witch Sect elders. In this gray mist, they are like fish in water, and they are real hunters.

When the other forces targeted the treasures of this space, they didn't know that they had become the real "treasures" in the eyes of the Witch Saint Sect!

"Bang!"

The bone staff slammed on the ground, and the black robes of these Holy Witch Sect elders swung and immediately headed east.

............

Fang Yun was leading everyone forward, and suddenly, a deep uneasiness surged in his heart. Something seems to be wrong. But if you taste it carefully, you can't feel that something is wrong.

"I've now reached the pinnacle of the Earth Transformation level. Moreover, he has cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Eye, and he can be said to be a half-Linghui-level powerhouse. But any strong person, once in danger, will have an intuition. So I even plotted against Vajra Toutuo, Qingyang Ancestor, and Xue Lie, but they were not very successful. This time, I suddenly felt uneasy, and something must have gone wrong. ”

Fang Yun recalled it carefully, combing everything out of his mind, and soon, he finally knew what was wrong. A Qianyuan Xuan Leopard suddenly disappeared, and there was no disappearance sent back. It's as if you have slipped into space and disappeared into thin air.

"My Qianyuan Xuanbao, even if it is destroyed by someone's palm, it can be felt immediately. At least I know that it was destroyed. But this time, no news came back. And it's gone, I don't even feel it. Hmm-"

Fang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that it is 'the new carpenter has met the old Lu Ban'." ”

This space gathers strong people from all sects and sects, as well as scattered cultivators from all sides. But he had the ability to accept his Qianyuan Xuanbao, and he didn't let him notice anything unusual. Only the old antiques of the Holy Witch Cult.

"Be careful, everybody, we're being targeted. ”

Fang Yundao.

"What!" everyone was shocked. Blood-clothed Hou and Yi Tianhou glanced at each other, and neither of them felt anything. But they also knew that Fang Yun dared to say it so surely, he must be sure.

"We're being targeted by the Holy Witch Cult. ”

Fang Yun said indifferently.

Everyone's faces changed slightly when they heard this. Bloody Hou and Yin Weiliang glanced at each other, thoughtful. I know what's going on. Fang Yun*** Thirty-three Qianyuan Xuanbao was very cleverly done, except for the two people at the beginning. Everyone else has gone into hiding.

"The people of the Holy Witch Cult can *** set corpses and skeletons to death. Moreover, it can also track soul consciousness. When we started, I saw a black panther-like corpse, I don't know if it was the corpse of the Holy Witch Cult *** Zong, who found us. ”

A casual monastic. This person is called Duanmu Chopping Wind, he looks great and majestic, and he is a Linghui-level powerhouse. There are more than 100 people on the Linghui list, which is quite powerful.

As for the situation in the sectarian realm, these cultivators are much more familiar and thorough than the princes of the imperial court, such as the Marquis of Bloody Clothes and the Marquis of Yitian.

The Qianyuan Xuanbao who Duanmu Chopping Wind mistakenly released Fang Yun said that it was from the Holy Witch Sect. This kind of thing, Fang Yun naturally wouldn't say it. Bloody Hou and Yin Weiliang will not say anything.

However, hearing that the people of the Holy Witch Sect could track soul consciousness, Fang Yun's heart moved, and a hazy thought arose. But when you think about it, it's not real. In his ears, he only heard Duanmu Chopping Wind continue:

"The *** of the Holy Witch Cult is weak at the beginning. But as long as you get past the beginning, it will be very powerful immediately. It's hardly much weaker than a sect like the First Demon Sect. It doesn't matter if only some core disciples and true disciples come from the Holy Witch Sect this time. But if it's an elder level, then we're in danger. ”

Duanmu Chopping Feng's face was solemn: "The *** of the Holy Witch Sect transforms the flesh and blood essence into the essence of the seven spirits. The more senior, the higher the cultivation of the elder, the thinner and more terrifying it looks. It is said that the cultivation of the Holy Witch Sect is at the top, and it is directly a huge skeleton, which looks as if it has been buried in the ground for thousands of years, and it is full of depressions and spots. This kind of character is very scary. Their bones are directly the hardest things, harder than extraterrestrial star iron. And it can't be killed. Even if the martial marquis of the imperial court touches it, it is not an opponent, and he has to run away!"

"Phew!"

Hearing Duanmu Chopping Wind say such a terrifying thing, everyone showed a shocked look.

At this moment, a Qianyuan Xuanbao in front of him suddenly heard a fluctuation, which quickly stopped, and was obviously killed by the other party.

Seeing the news from this Qianyuan Xuan Leopard, Fang Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly paid attention.

"Let's go, I'm paying attention. ”

............

At the edge of one of the gray mist-shrouded areas, two figures, a master and a servant, stood proudly. In front of them, there was an endless sea of black.

The black ocean was undulating, and the black skeletons were floating in it, and it could be seen that these people had died here a long time ago.

This black ocean contains a strong dark sea element, and the sea elemental that is too concentrated has formed a powerful corrosive ability after absorbing enough dark aura. Even if a celestial-level powerhouse falls into the seawater, his flesh and blood will melt and immediately turn into a bone frame.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Prince, look, I caught something. ”

Hei Wuchang stood behind the crown prince of Hades, raised his right hand, and five fingers deeply touched the head of a Qianyuan Xuanbao......