Chapter 171: The Game

A mocking smile rose at the corner of Blood Slaughter Su's mouth, and his figure swayed in vain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before flying away from the clouds, he owed a little and smiled indifferently: "It is rumored in ancient times that that thing fell into this world ten thousand years ago, divided into nine, and its whereabouts are unknown. Although the Soul Bell is one of them, if you want to collect the remaining eight, it is difficult to reach the sky. How could a mere remnant bell enter the eyes of Yunzun?"

"The remnant bell?

The shadow distorted for a while, and the sarcastic words fell from the nine heavens, "Your ghost sea was regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong in the past, and you Tu Su should know it well because of its great power." The death of the ghost sea in the past has nothing to do with this bell! As the saying goes, there is no place to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them-"

With a sneer, the towering hand pressed down from the cloud cover and slammed into the top of the corpse mountain.

Boom -

A circle of waves visible to the naked eye surged from the bronze coffin at the top of the corpse mountain, and countless corpses turned into ashes, and a moment later, a bottomless huge hole appeared in front of several people.

The clouds in the sky also suddenly contracted at this time, and an extremely burly giant man showed his figure, fell to the ground with a bang, and appeared on the side of the giant cave in a blink of an eye, with a sneering smile in the tiger's eyes.

"The nine bells fell into the mortal dust, left behind in this world, the ghost sea cannot be found for thousands of years, but there is one hidden here!"

In the group of white bone jade dragons

Yun Wubei's eyes were red, and the whole person looked exhausted, and there was only a thin layer as thin as a cicada's wings left in the scarcity cover around his body, as if it would be shattered at any time under the gnawing of the palm-sized white bone jade dragon.

Now half an hour has passed since entering this white mist.

If it is a different place, the retreat half an hour ago is simply insignificant, and the consumption of force is negligible.

But now, more than half of the evil power in his body has been consumed, and the tens of thousands of white bone dragon-shaped insects densely packed around him have swelled to the size of a palm, and the consumption of evil power on the surface of his body is becoming more and more amazing.

Rao is already his slaughter to the True Xuan Netherworld Holy Body and the "Secret Book of the Dao of Life and Death" are running at full strength, and they are a little unsustainable. And the shadow that obscures the sky in the distance is still out of reach.

Half a column of incense before that

He no longer dared to open the shield of his body with all his might, so he could only try his best to maintain a thin layer to keep his body from being exposed to the swarm. In this way, the consumption of evil force has dropped by seventy percent, which is better than nothing.

In the middle of the speed, the Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword disappeared in a flash, and the simple and huge sword body was infused with evil force, and the sword burst out of the length and length, and it was endless. Flicking his finger on the hilt of the sword, the huge green blade roared and rushed forward, instantly clearing out a hundred feet of emptiness.

The abdomen shrinking earth immortal talisman also rotated at an extremely fast speed at this moment, and Yun Wubei spanned a distance of 100 zhang with a flash.

As for the swarm of white bone insects that were crushed by the sword, they would split into an even larger number, and for Yun Wubei, there was no longer much to care about.

There is still a glimmer of life to break out of this swarm before the power is exhausted.

But if you are restrained and follow the steps, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will die in the belly of the worm!

And in the divine thoughts secretly left behind in the place where he passed, the old ghost of the corpse mountain of the Xuanyin Holy Sect who drove away ghosts also entered this white mist insect swarm half an hour ago. This old ghost didn't know what kind of secret method was used, and his one-armed lame body turned into a swaying ghost, and this swarm of insects was unexpectedly untouchable to this person.

Fortunately, as the swarm became denser, the old ghost's speed became slower and slower.

If Yun Wubei wants to get out of this game of life and death and speed, the only way is to save the consumption of scars and divide the swarm as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei looked at the denser and denser insect swarm in front of him, and the fierce light in his eyes moved frequently, and he wondered.

"The spotted bamboo drizzle is the sword move with the most extensive coverage among the Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword, and the consumption of evil power is extremely low. Since the advanced Jindan realm, there is no chance to use it, since this is the case, why not give the old ghost of the Corpse Mountain a big gift?"

As soon as his mind moved, Yun Wubei suddenly made a decision.

The Nine Apertures Jin Dan in the abdomen swelled suddenly, and the force around the body came out of the body.

Before the countless swarms of white bone insects on his side could gnaw at them, the dense and almost substantial force suddenly turned from liquid into a dense mist, and instantly condensed into countless needle-shaped swords that were sharp and devouring cold light.

Yun Wubei stepped in a hurry, and the whole person soared into the swarm of insects, and snorted softly.

"Taibai Miaohua came up from the sky-"

The ink-colored brilliance burst out, and tens of thousands of small swords were like swimming dragons, dodging the dense swarm of white bone insects and rushing to the side of Yun Wubei.

"Spotted bamboo drizzle tears into death-"

Whispering one after another, the agile figure like an immortal swooped in the air, the needle-shaped sword on his side was like a downpour from the sky, the sharp cold light roared, and the sword was like an abrupt ink-colored storm.

In an instant, countless swarms of white bone insects exploded, turning into a series of white mist.

At the same time, Yun Wubei's palm was full of repulsion, and after tens of thousands of needle-shaped swords swept in all directions, they rushed into his body again, flowing through the Nine Aperture Golden Pill in his abdomen, and immediately condensed into a liquid state again.

In the middle of his breath, the trajectory of Yun Wubei's swooping down changed in vain, straight through the heavy white mist, and landed in the extreme distance.

"After the Golden Pill, the power of the Western Emperor Tiangeng Jin Jin is really extraordinary! The loss of power is much smaller than expected. ”

The negative hand summoned back the ink-colored heavy sword, and the heavy white mist behind it was like a cloud of life and death, and in just a few breaths, it turned into more than a swarm of white bone insects, and the number was several times more than before.

The divine thoughts that remained in the swarm of insects behind him opened, and I saw that the ghost shadow of the old ghost of the corpse mountain was getting slower and slower in the swarm of insects surging in the undercurrent.

The old ghost of the corpse mountain looked at the increasingly turbulent insect swarm, and couldn't help but scold: "That thief, damn, damn! The deity will definitely peel off the skin of your hand bones, life is better than death!"

Retracting his thoughts, Yun Wubei sneered, and his toes were on the white bone chong body, and he disappeared without a trace in a few flashes.

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On the banks of the River of Blood

The slightly blackened white skeleton opened its hollow mouth and let out a strange sinister laugh, looking at the white mist in front of it like a raging wave, and the green light in its eyes was magnificent.

In the friction sound of "click", the white bone palm grabbed a few skeletons, and the five fingers suddenly closed and crushed them, and then raised his hand to swallow it into his mouth. Then he staggered around, and the black wind spread and rose under his feet, and countless rivers of blood and white bones were covered by the black wind, like a bizarre and red and white ink painting.

I don't know how long it took, just as the skeleton was about to fly away from the blood river, the entire white bone space shook in vain.

The black wind under the feet of the white skeleton suddenly stopped, the green light flashed in his eyes, and his body fell lightly from the sky, falling into the crowd of skeletons.

And dozens of miles away, where the giant pillar is like a forest

When the vibration of the white bone space tended to flatten, four figures suddenly fell from the sky. These four people are none other than the Soul Devourer, Tu Su, the old man surnamed Shi, and the burly giant called 'Yunzun'!

Yun Zun took the lead and stood with his hands in his hands.

The vast divine thoughts of the Yuanying Realm are like sharp swords, soaring into the air. In an instant, it pierced a great distance and landed in front of the surging white mist.

In the next moment, this burly giant man was shocked, and then he was pleasantly surprised!

Xuanyin Holy Sect jurisdiction, Liangnan Xingping City

Huge clouds stretched across the sky, and the rich blood color rose from Xingping City in all directions, gathering in the clouds. As far as the eye can see, the huge Xingping City seems to be shrouded by an invisible shroud.

Beyond the clouds, there are many figures.

More than 100 carrion corpses were in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring unconsciously.

In the sky above the rotting corpses, a huge bronze coffin was dragged by the more than 100 rotting corpses, suspended in the air. Around the coffin, dozens of cultivators dressed in dark Taoist robes stood respectfully on the side.

After half a cup of tea, two dazzling clusters of light suddenly appeared in the far reaches of the north.

These two clusters of light suddenly stopped, like a flash in the pan.

In a moment, two figures appeared strangely above the bronze coffin.

"Danyangzi, you didn't notice it for a while, and the evil man took advantage of it, and the crime of the fall of the two true monarchs of Mu Kui was not in the Red Refining Sect. The words that were as solid as gold reverberated in the nine heavens, and a handsome and evil Taoist stepped on the void and hovered outside the clouds above Xingping City, his sharp eyes flashed, and he smiled again: "All the things before, my Xuanyin can not be blamed in the past, why don't Danyang Zhenjun get out of it, it is better than giving up his life in vain?"

。。。 (To be continued.) )