Yang Jun looked at Qingzhou's back, and a few traces of regret flashed in his heart, he was not good to Qingzhou these days, and he was afraid that he wasted a precious ten-day return pill, and dragged down the rhythm of the Dragon Alliance's preparations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now, in the face of Ma Shaoyu's strong deterrence, Qingzhou "knew that he was invincible", but he still rushed forward, not only to repay his kindness, but also to sacrifice his life and forget his death.

In the face of Qingzhou's righteous and awe-inspiring behavior, Yang Jun was ashamed and felt that he was really a villain in vain.

"Friends of Qingzhou Daoist, come back quickly. ”

Guan Yong shouted anxiously, these days he took care of Qingzhou, a trace of friendship had already been inadvertently generated, and he couldn't bear to see him die, so he stepped forward to hold Qingzhou.

Gao Yunlong sighed and shook his head, he had known that Qingzhou was such a strong character, because a ten-day return to Yuan Dan would be rewarded with his life, so it was better to let Guan Yong send him away earlier.

Ma Shaoyu was condescending, proudly looking at the coming Qingzhou, tapping the horned ghost head with his toes, and suddenly spewed white bone phosphorus fire from his two eyes.

The white bone phosphorus fire burned into the thickness of a bucket with the help of the wind halfway, and the two pillars of fire were staggered and entangled, drowning Qingzhou's body in the blink of an eye.

"It's a pity, a warrior with affection and righteousness. Gao Yunlong sighed.

"Moths to the fire, not enough. Shangguan Bei gritted his teeth.

"Respectable, lamentable. Yang Jun nodded.

"Qingzhou, stupid!" Guan Yong's eyes were full of tears.

"Haha, no matter how many fools there are, they will only be sent to death, Gao Yunlong, the destruction of your Dragon Alliance is now, let's wait to be killed!"

Ma Shaoyu laughed wildly, his afterglow scanned the white bone phosphorus fire, and suddenly a smile froze on his face, and his eyes looked at it fixedly, not moving.

The white bone phosphorus fire dissipated, and a large hole was burned out of the ground, but in the center of the ground that should have been burned by the fire, there was a figure suspended, which was the Qing Zhou that was swept by the white bone phosphorus fire just now.

Qing Zhou was holding a sun needle, his body was spotless, not even a single star was scorched black, and he walked through the white bone phosphorus fire just now, but there was no change at all.

"You, how did you do it?" Ma Shaoyu was a little stunned.

Qingzhou shook the sun needle, indifferent, compared to the giant claws of the lizard ancestor, the power of the white bone phosphorus fire was like tickling, and he was cut open with a sword, dividing the waves of fire on both sides, clearing a large open space, and he himself was unharmed.

Shangguan Bei's eyesight is extremely strong, seeing that Qingzhou has made an extraordinary move, his expression has become solemn, at this moment he has taken the Ten Days Return Yuan Dan, slowly driving away the residual poison of the bone-eroding yin wind, and the new bones continue to pierce the flesh and skin, and the pain makes him sweat fall like rain.

"Where did you invite this person from Yunlong Daoyou, it seems that there is no such person in the Baoyuan Star District?"

On the other side, Qing Zhou blocked the white bone phosphorus fire, stepped forward, and waved his sword at Ma Shaoyu, and a white light flew away.

Ma Shaoyu saw the white light coming, and knew that this person was a rare rival, so he immediately corrected his mentality and stimulated the power of the horned ghost head.

The horned ghost opened its mouth for the first time, and the white bone phosphorus fire swirled in the giant mouth, and immediately compressed into a dark green fire bead, which ejected with the sound of whistling wind.

Qingzhou walked slowly, not using the light, just walking leisurely, seeing the fire beads flying, a straight focus mark appeared on the ground, and immediately his wrist trembled, and the sun needle flew out of his hand.

The flying sword streamer, shooting the fire beads, immediately burst the sky full of white bone phosphorus fire, some of these white bone phosphorus fire wrapped the sun needle into a ball, constantly calcining this flying sword, and some turned into a long line of fire, extending towards the direction where Qingzhou was standing.

Qing Zhou waved his hand and slashed, the sword intent of the Taixu Sword floated in the air, shaking slightly, but whenever there was a white bone phosphorus fire approaching, it was destroyed by the Void Sword.

Qingzhou made a move, his footsteps did not stop, and he still walked in front of Ma Shaoyu.

Ma Shaoyu noticed that from the moment he shot to the present, Qingzhou's footsteps have never stopped, although he does not use the light, at this speed, he can rush in front of him sooner or later, and when the time comes, Ma Shaoyu will face Qingzhou's attack.

A bean grain of cold sweat slipped down his sideburns, Ma Shaoyu was scared, and Qingzhou on the opposite side pointed out to him, and the Taixu Sword shot from afar, only to see the sword light flash, and the distance of 100 zhang was like a void, and it was in front of Ma Shaoyu in an instant.

Ma Shaoyu staggered, rolled over and rolled down the horned ghost head, dodging the thunderous blow of the Taixu Sword.

The head of the ghost with the ghost immediately rose, and with two long horns, he framed the Taixu sword, and in this way, the ghost head and the sword intent began to stalemate.

Ma Shaoyu took a hundred steps back, and drove the horned ghost head from afar to resist Qingzhou's flying sword attack.

I saw that the Taixu Sword continued to rise, and then slashed down at the horned ghost head, although the horned ghost head was huge, it moved as fast as lightning, and used the two long horns on the top of the head to resist the stabbing of the Taixu Sword.

Listening to the continuous sound of clanging bells, the long horns of the ghost head were extremely hard, and they were repeatedly stabbed by the Taixu Sword, bursting with sparks.

The Taixu Sword flew high and submerged into the clouds, and then fell from the height of the Nine Heavens, hitting the center of the horned ghost head, exploding a sky-high mushroom cloud, and the surging qi waves had nowhere to vent, flying out sideways in all directions.

After the dust settled, the Taixu Sword dissipated without a trace, but Ma Shaoyu had palpitations, because the horned ghost head disappeared in half, as if half of it had been bitten off by a fierce beast, and the two long horns were even more missing.

Ma Shaoyu didn't have time to lose the magic weapon of heartache, because Qingzhou was still gradually approaching, thinking that he would come unhurriedly.

The next moment, Ma Shaoyu took out a gray bone block from his arms, and gently tapped it towards the bone block with his fingers, and a muffled sound that made people tremble sounded, and the air seemed to freeze.

This muffled sound spread throughout the four fields, and Gao Yunlong and the others' expressions changed drastically, "It's a fragment of the Demon Sound Bone Bell." ”

In the next moment, Gao Yunlong, Shangguan Bei and the others had flesh on their faces, countless bone spurs pierced through the flesh and skin, exposed to the air, and their hands and feet jointed out, and they also pierced out large sharp bone spurs, and their whole bodies were like thorns.

Qingzhou walked forward, and the first time he heard the muffled sound, he waved the sun and slashed at the air around him, and the sound of crushing sounded one after another.

The next moment, Qingzhou was safe and sound, and continued to move forward.

Ma Shaoyu's chest was as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and he stepped back a few times, the gray bone in his hand cracked, and his face was indescribably pale.

Originally, Ma Shaoyu was as thin as firewood, but now his face is as pale as paper, he looks like a dead man, and his eyes are flickering, as if they will be extinguished at any time.

Looking at the sun needle in Qingzhou's hand, Ma Shaoyu sounded his master, a Mahayana monk who lived in seclusion.

Ma Shaoyu's master cultivated the Great Dao of White Bones, and all kinds of strange secret methods emerged in an endless stream, sweeping the Mahayana realm and meeting opponents.

I remember one time, the master said to Ma Shaoyu, "Shaoyu, your master and I have been spanning half our lives, if there is any advice, then there is only one, and that is not to challenge the sword cultivation of the same realm." ”

At that time, Ma Shaoyu seemed to understand or not, his eyes fell on the master's forehead, there was a deep scar there, the master's white bone holy body was extremely hard, and any attack could not hurt the slightest, but only this scar could remain on it, and after a long time, it became a major feature of the master.