The sword infused with true qi accurately stabbed into the fist of the white bone soldier.

Suddenly, Qi Tian's pupils shrank, and when he looked down, his arm was trembling.

The hardness of the White Bone Soldier's fist was completely beyond Qi Tian's expectations, and he was about to choose to retreat.

The white bone soldier's fist turned into a palm, and the sword in Qi Tian's hand actually took advantage of the situation to rub his palm and lean forward.

When Qi Tian was full of surprise, the palm of the White Bone Soldier actually closed forward, and he grabbed Qi Tian's sword.

He lifted his sword with one hand and slammed it backwards.

When Qi Tian felt that the sword was caught, he felt that something was wrong, and he did not let go of the sword, because he had only experienced years of martial arts training.

It's a habit, or a sense of peace of mind, for example.

There are people in this world who are willing to spend their fortune for a panacea

There are also people who fight for life and death for the peerless divine soldiers, and fight for their lives.

There is a huge difference between having weapons and not having them.

A person who cultivates external skills, even if he stands still and lets you fight, even if you break the other party with your hand, it is almost no different from tickling, because if you hit him, he will not break the defense, how can you fight?

And you have a divine weapon, sharpening iron like clay, as long as you don't cultivate to the point of invulnerability, everything is empty talk.

A single knife is enough to cut your major arteries, and even if you don't do anything with you next, you will bleed too much and your soul will return home.

But the next moment, he felt the consequences, and his whole body flew over the head of the white bone soldier, and the sky swirled.

Just as his back hit the water chestnut of the sarcophagus, as if he had been inserted into the flesh, he struggled a few times, fell to the ground, and no longer moved.

"It is said that the people of the demon race, the weapon is inserted into the flesh, and it does not bleed,

It is also said that you can't kill no matter how you kill, why did you fall down so easily?"

The white bone soldier actually tilted his head very anthropomorphically, closed his palms, and said in surprise.

"I'm not...... Demons!"

Qi Tiangang was beaten to the ground by the white bone soldier and fell to the edges and corners of the coffin, and his body was suddenly numb.

Struggled unwillingly, and the next moment an unfamiliar voice came from the front, and said that he was a demon.

He raised his head and saw that the Bone Soldier was walking towards him, and he made a gesture of moving his muscles and bones.

He stretched out his right hand to grasp the sword in front of him, and retorted with a change in his face.