The blue light of a necklace worn on Yun Ge's chest shone brightly, and a blue mist appeared from the necklace and appeared on the white bone giant that had just finished transforming.

It was only at this time that Yun Ge could see clearly what the white bone giant had become.

The white bone giant, which originally had two broken tail fingers and turned into five ghost inscriptions, fell to the ground, and had changed from a human form to a monster with four wings and six legs, and was covered with tiny compound eyes. The monster is pure black, as if it was made of black jade. When the wings behind his back flapped slightly, Yun Ge realized that this monster's agility was so high that it was difficult for him to comprehend.

The smell of death came to his face and fell directly on Yun Ge's body. I am going to die, Yun Ge even flashed such a thought in his mind at this moment.

It was so real, Yun Ge had already seen from the images in the countless compound eyes of the monster that he was about to become—devoured, killed, and everything would be over.

It's really powerful. Yun Ge wanted to see what Bu Li and Shanghu Feng were doing, just by seeing the form of the white bone giant after transformation, the ruthless coercion had already made Yun Ge ready to be killed, what kind of ferocity was this?

"What a surprise!" the cold voice of the powerful existence in the white mist fell on Yun Ge's ears. Yun Ge was stunned, how could he feel that at this moment, every time he slapped the four-winged monster behind him, his movements became much slower?

The powerful existence in the white mist rebuked coldly: "Is there any blood in the Cloud Sea Palace? It's just a pseudo-ancient divine beast, so it scares you into this virtue, what else can you do?"

Yun Ge was speechless. I really don't know what to say. Is it because of the power of heaven and earth that faintly emanates from this monster? This is still a pseudo-ancient divine beast. If it was really an ancient divine beast, what kind of situation would it be?! But the formidable existence in the white mist was rough. But it stabbed Yun Ge in the heart like a knife.

It was said that Yun Ge would never be provoked by this level of agitation, but at this moment, in an instant of life and death, he had already exerted all his strength. Being shocked by the pseudo-ancient divine beasts, the humiliation and shame brought by it made Yun Ge's heart rise with a strong fighting intent.

"Go fight, you can do better. If Buli heard this, he would definitely scoff at it. Isn't it nonsense just to talk big with empty teeth and white teeth? You have to give some help, Guangzhi said. Won't do it at all. But when Yun Ge heard the powerful existence in the white mist, there seemed to be an inexplicable change in his body, was that confidence?

Yun Ge didn't know what the Dao was, but it was the first time that he felt the power of the space-time enchantment, and in the powerful space-time enchantment in the white mist, the soul power of Yun Ge's body seemed to have turned into an angry wave in a typhoon in the East China Sea, roaring uninhibitedly.

What kind of powerful person was that powerful being in the white mist, Yun Ge didn't know what kind of powerful person it was. However, through the familiarity of Bu Li, the awe of Shanghu Feng, and the respectful Yun Pavilion of Zhang Xitong, he could judge that the powerful existence in the white mist must be a powerful power beyond his imagination, perhaps beyond the cognition of the entire Soul Lan Continent.

With his approval. Naturally, you will have the strength to fight, not just wait for death.

The bloody nature of the Yunhai Palace? Yun Mou will let you see the bloody nature of the Yunhai Hall today! It is not a state of mind, but an inexplicable state of mind.

The soul power of the whole body is stimulated. The treasures on his body were shattered, and it seemed like a rainstorm had fallen around Yun Ge.

Desperate is sometimes an attitude. It shows the attitude of Yun Pavilion to die and come back to life.

In other words, Yunge is like a porcelain doll, constantly shattering. The young master of the Cloud Sea Palace. The treasures on his body are not less than those of Shanghufeng and Zhang Xitong, and they are broken one by one. It's like they're all worthless gadgets. No matter what spell was in the treasure, no matter what kind of desolate beast was in the treasure, it was absorbed into the meridians by the Cloud Pavilion at the moment when the treasure was broken.

"Ah~~~~~~h

The strong being in the white mist smiled slightly, drank tea, and said with a smile in his heart: This kid is really thin-skinned, if he steps away from such a lazy guy, it is useless to say more by himself. However, Yun Pavilion is actually about to enter the eighth order, breaking through the realm in battle, this kind of thing is easy to say, but it is very rare to do. The Cloud Sea Hall is indeed a bit interesting.

In that case, let's give you another hand.

The finger fell on the hot tea soup, the tail finger dipped a drop of tea, and the powerful presence in the white mist moved his fingers, and the tea shot straight to the top of Yun Ge's head like a steel ball.

The meridians of the whole body seemed to be about to break inch by inch, and the majestic soul power roared, galloping across like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

The tea soup drew an arc in mid-air and landed between Yun Ge's eyebrows, like a black pearl inlaid on the top of Yun Ge's head.

"Slap~~~" There was a crisp sound, and a blood arrow spurted out, and the tea soup directly broke through the skin between Yun Pavilion's eyebrows and penetrated into the Yun Pavilion meridians.

The space-time enchantment of the powerful existence in the white mist did not last long, it seemed that the powerful existence in the white mist did not have much strength to do anything, it looked leisurely, but only he knew that even if the three people and one bear fought "Bai Liang", because the gap in the level was too huge, this battle-like battle became extremely dangerous, and it was about to overturn.

What they can do has already been done, and the rest is up to them.

Yun Ge felt that a thousand years had passed, and the soul power of his whole body was vigorous, and there seemed to be a cold force in that drop of tea soup, as if it was the breath of the bitter cold land in the extreme north, empty and cold, and lonely for thousands of miles.

There was no time to absorb it, and in the eyes of Yun Ge, the transformed white bone giant was rushing towards him. Before he could realize how much his strength had changed after he had been promoted to an eighth-order cultivator, Yun Ge was roaring all his life.

The Cloud Pavilion, which was completely full of blood, was like a tattoo battle, and it didn't avoid it at all, facing the desolate beast transformed into a strange white-bone giant.

Not far behind him was Zhang Xitong, who was fighting with Bu Li, and Yun Ge could feel it. At this moment, he couldn't take half a step back, and behind him was his companion, and behind him was his companion who was still helping him just now. Although it was already the norm for sects on the Soul Lan Continent to stab each other, at this moment, Yun Ge's heart was extremely calm, and his mind had been decided.

In any case, even if the desolate beast incarnated by the white bone giant wanted to rush towards Zhang Xitong, it would step on its own corpse.

Both hands made a simple gesture in mid-air, a black hair rose to the sky, and the soul power of Yun Ge's whole body was surging, and he didn't even arrange a soul shield in front of him, and he went all out to attack the desolate beast after the transformation of the white bone giant.

Four wings and six legs, full body compound eyes, and the shadow of himself in each compound eye became clearer and clearer, but Yun Ge forgot everything at the moment, and the soul power of his whole body was like a tide poured into the thunder pool. The black seaweed leaves summoned by the "Sea and Sky One Color" had withered and withered, as if they had been violently shocked by the white bone giant just now, and all of them died.

But Yun Ge Zhilu said that this was not the case. The leaves of the black seaweed devour each other, and the most powerful one remains. It is a seaweed like a tide, and those who have never been to the East China Sea may not understand it if they have seen Kuroshio, but once they have seen it, they will never forget it. The huge astronomical number is enough to make people dizzy. But Yun Ge guessed that the amount of seaweed was even more than the stars in the sky......

Of course, this is just Yun Ge's idea. Yun Ge didn't know how many stars he couldn't see. At this moment, Yun Ge didn't even have the vision to see the remaining single plant after the Kuroshio Tide, everything was just a feeling, a guess.

When all the seaweed devours each other, only the last one remains. When he had just been promoted to an eighth-order cultivator, and the soul power surging all over his body was about to be completely devoured by the remaining seaweed, Yun Ge sensitively felt a glimmer of hope.

Ignoring the attack of the pseudo-ancient divine beast that the white bone giant had turned into, life and death were at this moment, and it was better to die in such a grand battle than to be killed in embarrassment.

The thick blades swooped out of the thunder pool like a hydra, and behind the desolate beast incarnated by the white bone giant, one after the other, like lightning.

"Roar~~~" Yun Ge went crazy, his black hair spread in mid-air, and his whole handsome face became hideous and miserable, as if Yun Ge was a desolate beast at this time.

Soul masters are not good at hand-to-hand combat, that's what tattoo warfare has to do. But at this moment, Yun Ge did not retreat, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a short thorn fell into Yun Ge's hand. With a majestic blow, it smashed straight into the eye of the desolate beast incarnated by the white bone giant.

This short thorn is the only treasure in Yun Pavilion's body that has not been shattered, and it is also the only means of attack that Yun Pavilion has now.

The soul power was absorbed by the black seaweed leaves, and even maintaining the wings of the albatross was a little difficult to float in mid-air. Yun Ge doesn't care so much, fighting is the only belief at this moment.

Two figures, one in front of the other, Yun Pavilion didn't have much time. Even if the black seaweed blades caught up with the desolate beast, the Cloud Pavilion would inevitably have been killed.

However, at this moment, a shadow appeared on the crimson ground, which seemed to have been hidden underground for a long time, waiting for such an opportunity.

The most important quality a hunter needs is good patience, and Buli is undoubtedly the best hunter. Even the powerful existence in the white mist didn't know that Lu Dao Buli actually had the heart to manage the battle situation on the side of Yun Pavilion in the battle with "Bai Liang".

The old vine pumped towards the desolate beast transformed into the white bone giant, and with a touch, it left without giving the desolate beast a chance to fight back.

Didn't do more, just delayed the moment of lightning.

However, this is enough. In the battle of life and death, at this moment, it can already decide the victory or defeat of life and death. (To be continued......)