Forty-seven, You Fan

The Ghost Crow Gate Annihilation Battle, the Battle of the Gu God Sect, and the pursuit and killing of the Dark Cloud Master...... Looking at the great achievements of the White Bone Niangniang all the way, Meng Tongchen had to sigh with emotion, this one is also a character with the protagonist's life. In the record along the way, it is common for the same rank to win more than one victory, and there are many cases of drawing or even winning at the same level. Looking at it this way, I'm afraid that Yan Zhao can't be regarded as an ordinary Nazhen later stage.

Judging from the battle examples, it seems that the White Bone Floating Slaughter is also the core of manipulating many white bone puppets, which can control many white bones to form formations. However, there is no record of the White Bone Niangniang relying on this formation to directly kill a strong enemy, they are all trapped by the formation first, and then used the White Bone Floating Slaughter to suppress the killing, and the most common method is to make the opponent's bones directly break out.

And there is another point, perhaps because the recorder is not strong enough to really fully record the game between the two sides, in all the records, the White Bone Niangniang seems to rarely use spiritual weapons other than the White Bone Futu.

The White Bone Floating Slaughter is indeed very powerful, and it is useful both offensively and defensively. But as a strong man who has grown all the way to the Fa Phase, this method is inevitably a little simpler.

No, for the White Bone Niang, the means she has at her disposal will definitely not be so single. It's just that on the one hand, these battle examples recorded are all after her Divine Light Realm, at this time, as a quasi-high-level of the sect, she has the support of the sect behind her, and she has almost no opponents who really exceed her ability, so naturally she can't force her to use other means.

But how much impact will her style have on her disciples? Those underworld generals don't mention it for the time being, a disciple of the Nazhen Realm like Yan Zhao, when she was born, Bai Gu Niangniang was already a famous Fa Xiang, even if she was a beloved child of the clan, it was rare to be able to listen to a few words of teaching. The teachings that I have heard from other elders are somewhat biased. In addition, this person worships under the Yudu Gate and is good at refining weapons, and his strength is really on this white bone floating slaughter. The power of the four-layer white bone floating slaughter is not inferior to that of a monk who has just entered the condensation, if he does not stay away from the sect, I am afraid that the other life-saving things on his body will be indebted.

In this way, things are simpler. So the crux of the matter is, how much strength can the bone puppet exert before birth, and how long can it last?

There are many ways to refine white bone puppets, but most of them only use white bones as the main material, and the exertion of their strength still depends on other spiritual materials added in the refining, and the nature of the power shown in the end has basically nothing to do with the life. But the white bone puppet of the white bone mother's vein can use the true qi that he mastered before his death. Although speaking of which, this point actually does not affect the outcome of the battle, anyway, they are all opponents who have to face the condensed level, and there is not much difference between using true qi and relying purely on the body. However, for Meng Tongchen, who takes the "True Classic of Life and Death" as the fundamental exercise, if he can understand the mystery, he can inflict a targeted blow on the death curse, and these eight achievements are the winners and losers of this battle.

It's a bit difficult to ask.

The core mystery of the cultivation of the White Bone Niang Niang Niang Sect could not be understood by him as a little Nazhen monk

Meng Tongchen sighed with emotion, closed the book on his lap, and stood up. Look at the voluminous bookshelf again.

This time, what he was looking for was the battle examples of the underworld generals under the White Bone Niangniang.

"It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and the season of falling flowers is a good time. Standing on the bow of the boat and going down the river, seeing the scenery of the water towns on both sides of the river, Meng Tongchen suddenly had a feeling of poetry.

But it's a pity that there are too few poems in his stomach, and it is not enough to hold back a sentence that does not fit this situation. As a result, I could hear the question mark on the face of Qingchen behind him.

"Is the master going to visit a friend?" asked Qingchen.

Meng Tongchen just smiled and didn't answer. I can't say, sir, I just remember such a good poem.

The little girl didn't ask much, compared to Meng Tongchen, she was even more curious about the surrounding scenery, the whole family has been a servant of the Netherworld Temple for generations, and this is the first time she has gone out. Meng Tongchen will definitely not take her with her when she goes out, but this time it is a little special, mainly in the mundane realm, the little girl is close to Xiaocheng, and she is also a master among the mundane, so Meng Tongchen took her out with her.

"Meng Gongzi is really interested. A mid-air sound was heard in the distance, followed by a series of crisp clicks of water.

A plain-robed boy held a green umbrella, tread all the way to the water, and when he reached the boat, he buckled the green umbrella down, tapped his toes on it, and stood on the water to bow to Meng Tongchen: "Jinyuan Wu Jiuqing came to meet Meng Gongzi." ”

Wu Jiuqing is handsome, personable, gentle and polite, coupled with the excellent water floating skills shown when he just appeared, he can be said to be recognized as a peerless master in the mortal world.

It's just that this peerless master can't stop glancing at Qingchen at the moment, and there is an irrepressible eagerness in his eyes, which is very easy for the onlookers who don't know the truth to misunderstand.

In fact, he was looking at the sword on Qingchen's body.

The little girl is now holding a blue and white double sword in her hand, and she is carrying several swords and swords behind her back. These swords were exchanged in batches by Meng Tongchen in the General Affairs Hall before he came out, and they are basically the genus of talismans that are not magic weapons, but in the mundane, these are enough to be called divine weapons.

Two months ago, Meng Tongchen came to Bai Zhaoguo, a mortal country controlled by His Highness of the Netherworld, and released the news that he would challenge Bai Zhaoguo's martial arts masters with seventeen divine soldiers as a reward. Anyone who can force him to return to the sword to defend can get a magic weapon.

Originally, everyone just thought that it was a madman who was talking in his dreams, but after Meng Tongchen cut off the four of the seven divine soldiers of the Seven Ming Sword Sect in the Holy Land of Bai Zhao Kingdom's martial arts, the entire Bai Zhao martial arts was boiling.

Bai Zhaoguo, a mortal country that provides the cornerstone of a huge population for the Netherworld Temple, is actually very poor in its own "high-end" power. Because the children who are gifted and not badly qualified were selected by the Netherworld Temple too early, the remaining so-called peerless masters are at most the level of forging their bodies. Martial artists of this level, even if Meng Tongchen doesn't use his true qi and fights the enemy purely with physical strength, they have no chance of winning.

But after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and with the refined martial arts, there are still people who can do it if Meng Tongchen returns to guard against such a move and a half.

And what Meng Tongchen needed was even the martial arts experience they had studied for half a lifetime.

"Wu Gongzi, please. Meng Tongchen stretched out his hand and made a false gesture, signaling the other party to strike first.

Although Wu Jiuqing is not very old, he is also a master of the entire Bai Zhao, and his status in the country is extremely high. On weekdays, the identity of the enemy will never be the first to strike. However, within two months, Meng Tongchen picked three major sects and defeated twenty-three martial arts celebrities in a row. So far, there are only three people who have forced him to defend himself. This kind of record, in the face of him giving up the lead, is not a big deal.

Meng Gongzi paid attention. First of all, he reminded Wu Jiuqing that his feet were hooked little by little, and his body suddenly rushed forward, and at the same time, the green umbrella also flew above his head.

"It's not fun to just rely on an umbrella to do tricks. Meng Tongchen still had leisure time flashing this thought in his mind, and then casually pulled out a long sword from Qingchen's back, and stabbed it out with a sword in the center.

Wu Jiuqing shook the sleeves of his robe, and two green rays poured out, wanting to entangle Meng Tongchen's long sword.

Meng Tongchen's long sword swung and each bit on the two green rays. Immediately, I saw that the two green rays softened, and they were two cyan soft ropes. Then Meng Tongchen's long sword swung upward, and the tip of the sword pointed at the heart of the green umbrella.

The little bit of strength hidden on the umbrella exploded violently, and the eight umbrella bones flew in all directions, and the cyan umbrella was facing the next package, which was about to wrap Meng Tongchen's long sword.

Although this method of concealing strength cannot hide Meng Tongchen's divine induction, it is indeed mysterious.

"If it's up to me to use ......," Meng Tongchen turned this thought in his mind. The long sword made a small circle in the air, swinging the encirclement of the umbrella surface by one layer, and then immediately descended with the downward trend.

Meng Tongchen let go of the hilt of the sword, wiped his fingers on the blade, and then pinched the tip of the sword with his three fingers and swung forward.

Wu Jiuqing just raised his hand to draw a circle left and right, and with a spit of strength, the fierce palm wind mixed with four sharp umbrella bones hit. As for the four umbrella bones on the back, with his cultivation, he really can't take care of it.

It's just that as soon as he took the wind, he just met Meng Tongchen's long sword swinging. The strength of the two sides fought against each other in the air, how could Wu Jiuqing be Meng Tongchen's opponent, fortunately, he was outstanding in light skills, and as the strength flew backwards, he narrowly unloaded the oncoming majestic strength.

The four umbrella bones were sharp, but they broke through the strong wind and hit Meng Tongchen's chest. But he took a step forward without hurrying, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, he struck on each of the four umbrella bones. Suddenly, the four umbrella bones flew backwards at the same time, and the speed was even faster than before.

Wu Jiuqing's footwork changed, and after tapping the water surface four times, he suddenly stepped on it. The energy was infused, and the water in front of him exploded violently, and four streams of water with dark energy rushed upward, crashing into the four umbrella bones.

The water collided with the umbrella bone, but the mutation was sudden. The four umbrella bones suddenly spun and accelerated. Its orientation changed slightly, but it clearly pointed to the joints of Wu Jiuqing's limbs.

Bang bang bang, four muffled sounds. Wu Jiuqing couldn't react in time, and was hit by the four umbrella bones in the knee elbow joint, but the sharp umbrella bone was put into the body, and the last layer of strength contained in it exploded, blowing the umbrella bone itself into a mess of pieces.

Although he did not receive substantial damage, Wu Jiuqing was in a trance for a while, and his feet were suffocated, but he had already fallen into the water.

With a bang, Wu Jiuqing's figure jumped up from the water, and the soft rope in his sleeve was thrown down, and his toes tapped on it. Although the appearance of being soaked is a little funny, it still does not lose the master's bearing.

"Meng Gongzi has high skills and admits defeat in the next. He bowed again, but it was a real gesture.

"Wu Gongzi's methods are also extraordinary, if it weren't for the fact that I happened to be good at it. With Childe's cultivation, it is enough to force me to defend a move. Meng Tongchen's words were also full of sincerity, but to Wu Jiuqing's ears, it was full of irony.

"What I've learned in half my life, at most I can force him to defend a trick. This kind of martial arts cultivation, I'm afraid that only those legendary immortals in Feixia Temple can match it, right?" The thought in his heart fell, and Wu Jiuqing suddenly glanced at the shore from the corner of his eye, and I don't know when there was a boy in Tsing Yi standing on the shore.

Seeing that the competition between the two on the river was over, Xiao Tong said loudly: "Master Guan invites Uncle Shi to Feixia to watch a story." ”