That white bone ancestor is already at the peak of the Yuan Shen with a single body of cultivation, and he is about to step into the Mahayana realm, behind the true yuan, the magic is evil, even if it is his own master, Mo Yifeng, the first sword cultivator of the Miaocheng Sect, does not dare to say that he can defeat him. Perhaps only the angerless real person who has always been inconspicuous can stand up to this demonic giant, otherwise, none of the elders in the sect who have come out of the back mountain are the opponents of this old demon.

Gan Ping was confident that with the power of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife and the Life Leather Blade, he could kill the Yuan Infant Monk right now, but for this old monster at the peak of the Yuan God, there was still nothing he could do, but it was already a little late to leave at this time. While he was talking, in the middle of the air in the distance, a huge bone boat flew around, the boat was full of white bones, dense skeletons, and the hull of more than 100 zhang was actually made of human bones, and a terrible and miserable dark cloud floated above the top of the ship, covering the bone ship tightly.

At this moment, above the Lingjiang River, there are no clouds, the huge sun is hanging high in the sky, and the endless sun true fire is scattered endlessly. However, the dark clouds floating above the bone boat blocked the sky for dozens of miles, and the terrible cry stimulated the eardrums of the two. Ma Ling'er's hand grabbed Gan Ping's wrist nervously, trembling a little nervously, and Gan Ping killed the soft little hand in the palm of my hand, looking at the huge bone boat that came to the front in an instant.

On the hull of the ship more than ten zhang high, the yin wind roared, and Gan Ping saw clearly that the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun on the top of the ship were actually condensed by hundreds of millions of ghosts, and under the reflection of the true fire of the sun, they melted like the white snow of the coals, crying and wailing. Ma Ling'er, a rare guest, was already trembling all over, and it was difficult to make a sound, if it weren't for Gan Ping holding her hand, she would have run away.

And Gan Ping is also enduring this piercing voice and the endless coercion, this white bone ancestor is very evil, moody, if he turns around and runs away like this, maybe it will anger this old monster, the best way at the moment is to wait and see what happens, think that this old monster will not make a move on himself at this very moment, causing a war between good and evil, after all, this time the sects are most concerned about this Lingjiang treasure boat.

However, the coercion of the bone ship is too strong, this is obviously a magic weapon The big ship exudes a faint coercion, and the dragon beast skull that suddenly emerges from the bow of the ship is even more hideous, obviously the keel of this ship is made of a top-level demon beast that is quite strong and has the blood of a true dragon, which will have such a faint majesty. It is worthy of being a great sect in southern Xinjiang, and this bone boat alone has the appearance of a superb treasure.

Sure enough, Gan Ping's estimate was correct, this old monster was quite disdainful of his two little Jindan disciples, and the bone boat did not stop at all, seeing that the momentum was just about to go towards the mountains to the west. However, just as the bone boat passed most of the way in front of the two of them, it suddenly stopped in mid-air. "Boy, who is your master from the Miao Cheng Sect?" A burst of tooth-sore voices like bone cracks came, shaking so that Gan Ping's soul was a little vain, and this word actually contained the slightest fluctuation of the White Bone Sect's knocking bone and sucking marrow sound.

Because of the great pressure brought by this bone boat, Gan Ping had no choice but to use the sword gang to firmly protect Ma Ling'er in the aftermath, but it was this sword gang that made the white bone ancestor see the path of the two. "The ancestor learned that in Xia Ganping, the family teacher Mo Yifeng!" "Since the number of roads was seen, Gan Ping simply stopped hiding it, let go of the sword gang on his body, and when he landed, the sword qi overflowed with thousands of rui qi, even under the suppression of this world-famous old demon, he had no intention of retreating.

Obviously stunned for a moment, the old monster laughed, his voice was hoarse and ugly, and the fluctuations made the two of them have splitting headaches, and Ma Ling'er behind him snorted. "Boy, it turns out that you are the disciple of Mo Yongfeng, well, that's it, the old man doesn't bother to do anything to you, go back and tell Mo Yongfeng, my nephew Sha Wubei, this account will be counted on him, and when the Lingjiang treasure boat is over, I will go to him to ask for an explanation." ”

Snorted coldly, ah, the huge bone boat turned over a trace of air, pushing the two of them out of the distance and drifting towards the distance. And Ma Ling'er has already turned pale, although her cultivation is profound, but where has she experienced this? Being able to stand here without falling down is already extremely strong. Turning back thoughtfully, Gan Ping found a huge figure in the distance.

It was a snow-white crane, with a white body, and a little cinnabar red on its head was dazzling, and it was extremely dazzling. The size of this white crane is so huge, it is almost comparable to the treasure ship of Fang Cai, and its wings are spread for more than 100 zhang, and the divine horse is abnormal. Above that broad forehead, dozens of people were standing or doing. The leader was an old man dressed in white, with kind eyebrows, his eyes were closed, and when he felt Gan Ping's gaze, he opened his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes, clear and transparent, as if everything in the world was in the eyes, in front of him, Gan Ping only felt that all his secrets could not be concealed in front of him. "Count the Heavenly Sect?" Gan Ping looked at the signs on the plackets of those disciples and was slightly stunned, but he immediately came to his senses and thanked the old man. How could that demon just want to let himself go easily? It's not because this is the sect master of the Heavenly Sect passing by here that he saved the two of them once, otherwise, according to the moody temper of that old monster, although such a thing as killing the two of them is still a hindrance to face, but a humiliation and a little rectification can't be avoided.

With a faint smile, the sect master of the Heavenly Sect waved the float in his hand, and the white crane under him accelerated and chased towards the bone boat. "Master, that girl is the breath of the anti-heaven sword wheel, why don't you let the disciple take them down and torture them?" Standing behind the old man, a young man dressed in white asked respectfully, but his eyes were still scanning Ma Ling'er's bumpy and charming body, and a trace of greed swept through his eyes and disappeared.

"This son has his own strange luck, even I can't see clearly, in this eventful autumn, although the child is short-lived, but it is also because of too much greed. And I look at these two people, there is no cause and effect, obviously a true is not dead in their hands, the treasure of heaven and earth, those who are destined to get it, since the magic weapon of a true fell into his hands, it is naturally his, as for the Lianshan I Ching, in the future, it will naturally go to the second Zeng Zong to ask for it..." Muttering softly, the old man seemed to fall into a deep sleep again, and no longer spoke, only the young man behind him had a burning gaze, and a pair of eyes stared at Ma Ling'er behind Gan Ping until he disappeared.

Coincidentally, the two of them were also staring at each other, and there was a pair of shining and moving eyes, which were the little girl. Dressed in a dress, pure as water, she stared at the treasure light shining behind Ma Ling'er, and her fists clenched secretly.

Although the magic is all over the sky and the cause and effect are all seen, how can the sect master of this Heavenly Sect know that there is still a Blood Transformation Divine Knife at this time, which does not belong to the peerless murderous thing under the Heavenly Dao of this space?