Xin Fang has experienced the transformation of the meridians, and the induction and reaction of the corresponding meridians have been enlightened, even at such a critical juncture, he has not missed the defense, and he has enough resistance to this sudden meridian attack. Therefore, when the meridian offensive implied in the sound had just come into contact with Xin Fang's body surface protective layer, the body protection vein method in his body arched up, trying his best to resolve this offensive.

Xin Fang's body was suspended in the brilliant sound effect scene of the explosion, and he arched his hand to the mountain waterfall: "Junior Xin Fang, I have come to ask to see the predecessors of the god of the underworld." There was a whirling sound of surprise from the waterfall, and then it turned into laughter, and said, "Since you know this god, you should also know the rules of this god." If you can't come in, roll as far as you can!" The cry of the god of the gods pierced the sky, causing a howling wind in the air, and making the mountains bleak.

Xin Fang was in the midst of the wind and leaves, as if he was backed by a heavy mountain, standing still. In the comparison of the two attacks with the god of the underworld, he had already vaguely sensed the law of the god of the underworld's momentum attack, and knew that although the source of the sound had reached the imperial system, only the peak of the mad system was left after the buffer of the mountain waterfall. If it weren't for the fact that the connotation contained in this momentum was too mysterious, Xin Fang would not have been caught off guard when he faced the momentum for the first time. But because of this, Xin Fang paid more specific attention to the god of the underworld and the waterfall.

"Interesting, interesting. You kid can find the notes in my voice. In that case, then God will not embarrass you, and if you have the ability, come in. The voice of the god of the underworld was extremely peaceful, and after turning around in the mountain waterfall, it became very loud, penetrating the Xinfang meridians, but it did not contain an offensive, so the whole scene of flying sand and stones also descended.

"Thank you, Hades. Xin Fang arched his hand, and then carefully looked at the torrent and waterfall, remembering what the demigod said when he came, and said, "This is the Dark Bone Waterfall, right? I wonder how much stronger this waterfall will be after more than ten years of transformation?"

Xin Fang's eyes suddenly darkened, and the surrounding water law was endless. He suddenly felt as if his meridians were being pulled, a sign he hadn't experienced for a long time. Xin Fanglian reversed the meridians, and suddenly used a move to move the double form, successfully making the meridians strong into the air.

Xin Fang jumped again, and for a moment he seemed to feel that the Dark Bone Waterfall was close in front of his eyes. But that's not a good sign, and facing Stygian Falls before you're unprepared is a dead end. Xin Fanglian held the divine sword in front of him, and used the divine soul fit to the extreme, which slowed down the offensive of the Dark Bone Waterfall, and also took advantage of the situation to divide it into four parts.

In just one round of competition, Xin Fang was as sacred as experiencing the reincarnation of the human world. Just as Xin Fang was in a trance. There was a sudden huge movement in the Stygian Bone Waterfall, and the two sword marks that had been slashed by Xin Fang with the Soul Resurrection Sword were condensing. At this moment, Xin Fang could clearly see the state contained in the Stygian Waterfall, which was naturally not an ordinary water flow, but the rhythm of life and death.

Those two were quickly submerged above the Stygian Bone Falls, and at the same time, the blur disappeared in Xin Fang's heart. Xin Fang held the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword, his eyebrows burst into small holy flames, and two invisible rhythms were swirling around his body, interpreting life and death to each other.

"Boy. Is that all you have the ability to do? The voice of the god of the underworld sounded again from the waterfall. Xin Fang stepped on the flow and laughed, "Hades, you should let me warm up first." Since you always want to see the real tricks, that kid will be offended. As he spoke, Xin Fang jumped into the air. Excalibur also flowed in all directions, pointing directly at the Stygian Bone Falls.

Sensing that there was life approaching, the Dark Bone Waterfall was surging and flowing, and the sound of the water was strange and loud. It's like someone laughing. Xin Fang didn't listen to it, and continued to cast spells according to the routine of the cycle of life and death, and every stroke of his sword seemed to affect life and death. Just like the style of the Dark Bone Waterfall, it also flows and sounds.

The sword gang under the definition of the cycle of life and death bombarded the Dark Bone Waterfall strongly, ten swords in succession, each sword was the ultimate interpretation of the cycle of life and death. The Stygian Bone Waterfall was indifferent to this, but could unhurriedly stir up the water wave attack, and each of its impacts still continued the way of thousands of attacks superimposed, making Xin Fang often complain.

Xin Fang couldn't attack, fell into passivity, and was in danger. He defended as he searched for a solution. Later, Xin Fang finally saw the clues, and he found that although the Dark Bone Waterfall had a vast and endless rhythm of life and death, these rhythms of life and death did not dominate.

"What is that?coercion?" Xin Fang slashed through the surface water waves with a sword, pointing directly at the mysterious law hidden behind the rhythm of life and death. However, before Xin Fang could explore the mysterious law in depth, he was ruthlessly swept away by the Stygian Bone Falls.

Xin Fang's feet were in the air, and his arms were stretched outward, like a god descending to the mortal world against the background of the moonlight. In contrast to the sacred image of Xin Fang, the momentum of the Bones Falls seemed to have waned a lot, gradually slowing down, and the water flow below it also became intermittent and often stopped.

However, Xin Fang felt a heavy uneasiness, the so-called victory is usual, and he has been exploring the truth since he discovered that the strong rhythm of life and death is not dominant. Therefore, while he casts the cycle of life and death, he is also casting the ultimate creation, two sets of spells at the same time, one inside and one outside, to jointly maintain a system to deal with all kinds of changes.

Later, the water outside the Bones Falls began to disappear as far as Xin Fang could see, and the cliffs gradually revealed strange white rocks, which were shockingly eerie against the backdrop of the rhythm of death that permeated the place. When the water ran out, the white rock shimmered in the cold light under the cover of the moonlight, and then there was a sudden explosion.

Xin Fang looked at it, and it turned out that a piece of white rock had burst for no reason. Before his thoughts could keep up, more than a dozen explosions were remembered at the scene, vigorously like scattered cannons, the speed and range were jaw-dropping. It didn't take long for the entire Bones Falls to completely change its appearance.

It was a mountain wall made entirely of white bones, with both severed limbs and entire skeletons, and no matter what state of existence, it contained an endless rhythm of death. Suddenly, the rhythm of the columns of death was disrupted by a strong wind and became loose. Then, an abundant rhythm of life is rising, and they are mixed with the rhythm of death, and they combine to envelop the entire Bones Falls.

Under the combined rhythm of life and death, the bones began to writhe freely. And in the gap between bones, there are also many incomplete fragments of the soul wriggling, which are the bearers of the rhythm of life and death.

There was a "roar" on the ground, and there was a howling wind in the sound. A white skeleton exuding violent coercion took advantage of the chaos and slashed straight at Xin Fang. Seeing this, Xin Fang suddenly realized: "It turns out that the fit of the white bone and the divine soul is coercion!" Xin Fang sneered, waved the divine sword, and took advantage of the rhythm of life and death around him to rise from the trajectory of the cycle of life and death, and slashed at the white bone.

The sword intent kills the air, and the white bones are broken and the soul is lost. However, the rhythm of life and death formed a coercion in the high-speed circulation, and the land was reflected in Xin Fang's chest, and it could not penetrate into his body defensively. At this moment, it was the critical moment when Xin Fang tended to lead the rhythm of life and death in the outside world, and he was coerced to take such a photo, and he didn't have time to make the most accurate response.

But Xin Fang didn't panic, he quickly pulled the Soul Restoration Divine Sword, poured the rhythm of life and death that was wrapped around the sword body into the body realm, and intentionally moved them to press the white bone coercion along the meridian system. After temporarily stopping the line of white bone coercion, Xin Yi unleashed his ultimate creation, linking the two rhythms of life and death in the body and the outside world together, and working at the same time.

Under Xin Fang's control, the rhythm of life and death in the outside world unsurprisingly condensed into a state source similar to the coercion of the white bones, and the form was presented as a stream of Xuanjin. As soon as the coercion of life and death appears, it can form a rivalry with the coercion of the white bones. And those rhythms of life and death in Xin Fang's body continued to flow, ready to go in the cycle of life and death.

"Boom!" The sound of breaking through the sky sounded again, and the white bones on the Stygian Bone Waterfall flew up in groups and rushed towards Xin Fang. Xin Fang raised his divine sword diagonally, standing in the air, solemnly looking at the white bone ghost that flew in under the black pressure. Fighting hard with these bones that contain the rhythm of life and death, Xin Fang will definitely be bruised and dying even if he persists until the end, so the most feasible way for him is to find a deviant path among this group of white bones, so as to pass through the Stygian Bone Falls. (To be continued......)