Chapter 459: Killing the White Bone Scholar (First Update)
"Ben Sheng hasn't done it yet, but you have made the first move, you don't know what you can do, and you are looking for a dead end!"
Liu Xiu snorted coldly, his soul flashed, turned into the Sun and Moon Divine Sword, and slashed out.
A sword shatters the void, a sword slashes all things, a sword cuts yin and yang, and a sword evolves.
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and the three skeleton puppets shattered on the spot.
"A puppet who dares to kill the deity? Die for me!"
Seeing Liu Xiu killing the skeleton, that strange voice snorted coldly, and immediately a bone knife from Bai Sensen cut through the void and slashed at him.
The handle of this bone knife is a hideous skull, like a human and not a human, like a beast but not a beast, and the knife body is all a kind of cold flame, this break through the air, the strong knife aura, seems to be about to cut Liu Xiu's body in half.
"A supreme evil soldier trained by killing more than 70,000 living beings? I can't spare you today!"
Liu Xiu's killing machine flashed, and another punch came out.
Bang!
It was as if the heavens and the earth were torn apart, as if all things had perished
The bone knife immediately shattered, turning into countless fragments and scattered in the void.
The residual strength did not decrease at all, and it was bombarded in the void, and the void exploded, and a bone demon island appeared in a radius of several miles, clicking, and exploding, divided into one bone joint-like thought after another, the thickness of a bucket, as long as a zhang, and there were more than 100,000 of them!
It was a full 129,600 thoughts, turned into a single number, each of them was powerful, it was the cultivation of the six thunder tribulations, and the power was almost close to that of the Creator.
But it's not the creator after all.
The Creator is powerful not only in terms of strength, but also in the transformation of supernatural powers and the transformation of the origin of the divine soul.
More than 120,000 bone joint-like thoughts were condensed at once, and instantly formed a divine soul, no different from a real person, this person was wearing a green shirt, holding a bone folding fan, and his appearance was very young, as if he was an ordinary scholar, with a handsome face, and he didn't seem to see any evil spirit.
This person is like a scholar, holding a folding fan, floating on the "endless ocean", just like a talented man full of wealth.
It is the thousand-year-old devil, the white bone scholar!
seems to be an elegant reader, but in fact he is a big devil, killing countless people and exterminating humanity.
It's just that in this person's eyes, there is a madness that exterminates humanity.
The White Bone Scholar has merged his soul and the White Bone Demon Island together to recast a body.
The White Bone Demon Island is a magic weapon, I don't know how many years it has taken to kill living beings, extract bone marrow and bones, and practice this evil magic weapon, and the "White Bone Scholar" has become his own body after completely refining the White Bone Demon Island.
"Are you an outsider from the world? Since the great war between good and evil passed hundreds of years ago, there have been almost no cultivators in the world who can see the past, because all the masters have been wiped out, and I can't imagine that you actually have the ability to come to the endless ocean of the Nine Abyss Divine Domain. But if you offend the deity today, you are doomed to a dead end!"
The White Bone Scholar sneered and said.
"Ant-like thing!"
Liu Xiu smiled, with some disdain in his eyes, this battle couldn't arouse his slightest desire to fight, it was nothing more than a rolling.
"Die!"
Liu Xiu pointed out again, and the power of the Taiyin and the power of the sun fused into one, turning into the energy of destruction and tearing apart.
The endless tides of heaven and earth were surging, condensed in this finger, and suddenly the white bone scholar had a creepy feeling, and a crisis surged into his heart.
In anger, the white bone scholar broke off and waved his hand to spell, the white bone flashed, but everything was useless, everything evaporated in an instant, everything disappeared without a trace, and Liu Xiuyi pointed at the body.
Rumble!
Under one finger, the body of the white bone scholar immediately turned into powder and fell in a row.
"Run!"
The white bone scholar was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he hurriedly performed a retreat technique, and his soul was about to flee. But before he had time to escape, a big hand appeared out of thin air, pinched the stomping spirit, and couldn't move.
Click!
It was as if an egg was crushed, and the white bone scholar was directly pinched to death.
After the White Bone Scholar was fallen, in less than five breaths, two figures appeared above the endless ocean again, and a blood shadow flew up in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Liu Xiu.
The blood shadow stopped silently, turning into a middle-aged Taoist with a pale red body, a long red beard, and fairy wind bones.
It is the blood shadow of the Blood Shadow Gate.
And at the same time as the blood shadow flew in, another earth-shattering evil aura flew in without any smoke and fire, and fell lightly next to the blood shadow, a middle-aged Confucian man wearing a gorgeous brocade Confucian robe.
This middle-aged Confucian looked like a great Confucian at first glance, but his pair of pupils betrayed him, because his eyes were green and turquoise, and the forest was terrifying, especially in the pupils, countless ghost flames flickered, as if countless sulfur fires were burning endlessly.
Blue-eyed phosphorus pupils, this is the symbol of the Heavenly Evil Sect.
Obviously, this old devil is the sect master of the Heavenly Evil Sect, the Heavenly Evil Son.
"It's a good time, I'm going to die for you!"
Liu Xiu waved his hand, waved his big hand, and slapped it, simple and direct, domineering and peerless.
"Ahh
As soon as the Blood Shadow and the Heavenly Evil Son flew in, they felt that there was a mountain suppressing it, destroying everything, and the void was imprisoned, and then the body was blown up, and the divine soul was blown up.
As soon as they appeared, the two old devils were blown up.
After killing the three demons, Liu Xiu headed towards the sixth layer.
The abyss between the fifth and sixth layers, called the "Abyss of Despair", contains the aura of despair, if there is no magic weapon to protect it, even the six thunder tribulation masters will be injured, but they can't stop Liu Xiu, and they soon enter the sixth layer.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and it was very hot.
And on the ground, the pavement came with a yellow vastness.
The whole earth is all loess, endless loess, there is not a trace of green, and on the loess, there are also many raised hills, but on these hills, there is no doubt, all are yellow.
There is only loess, and beyond that, there is nothing else, and there is no other variegated color.
This is the sixth plain of despair, which gives people a sense of despair.
This is also the main battlefield of the battle between good and evil.
The despair here is full of five colors, like Jingxia, as if it is a miasma, "peach blossom miasma", "money miasma", "poisonous mountain lan" and so on.
The miasma of the mountains is very beautiful, but if it is slightly contaminated, the whole body will turn into pus and blood, and the same is true for the true qi in this abyss of despair.
Moreover, the true qi of despair is thousands of times more powerful than the highly toxic miasma, which not only contains the poison, but also contains a huge sense of despair, which is the kind of despair that is desperate, shouting that the sky is not working, and shouting that the earth should not be.
In the midst of this deep despair, the souls of the masters of the Path will be strongly polluted.
Unlike the Blood River Abyss, the Sand and Black Water, and the Corpse Water Abyss, there are no living beings in the Abyss of Despair except for the breath of despair.
Because no living creature can grow in this abyss of despair, not even immortals.
However, after Liu Xiu's nine thunder tribulations, his divine soul was almost immortal, and between the waves of his hand, the true qi surrounded his body, isolating the desperate qi from the outside, and it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest.
In addition to the ubiquitous aura of despair, the passage of time and space in the Plains of Despair has become quite slow.
In the world, time is like a shuttle, and here, time is like a turtle, the outside world has only been here for more than 30 years in the past thousand years.