Chapter 57: The Cone of Corpses and the Skeleton

Looking at his actions, he wanted to exchange them, but Ma Chuan felt Fang Cheng's disappointed mood, indicating that the bamboo slips were worthless at all.

"Fang Daoyou, let's open the coffin first and take a look. Ma Chuan directly put the feather fan into the mustard seed bag.

"I didn't expect Ma Daoyou to have treasures such as mustard seed bags, but that feather fan is something common to the three of us, how can you directly take it for yourself. Fang Cheng threw the bamboo slip on the ground and asked.

"We take it by our own eyesight, can you still give it to me if you get the feather fan!" Ma Chuan asked without showing weakness.

"Haha, you're welcome. Fang Cheng's thin face was full of anger, a three-inch-long black short cone appeared on his chest, there were words in his mouth, his hands pinched the trick, and after a few breaths, he shouted "Disease", his index finger pointed at Ma Chuan, and as soon as the black short cone flashed, it turned into a black mang and galloped out.

When Ma Cheng sacrificed the black short cone, he rushed to him with a wooden sword, but he was entangled by the sudden appearance of a humanoid phantom on the way, and now he still doesn't understand that in the previous ear room, it was Fang Cheng who was plotting against him.

Although every time he was stabbed by the wooden sword, the humanoid phantom became even more illusory, but it still blocked Ma Chuan's way, allowing Fang Cheng to successfully sacrifice the black short cone.

After this delay, the black short cone flashed in front of Ma Chuan, and he hurriedly mobilized the transparent troops of the two pawns on the spiritual platform, and the two fearful forces of the country to take the main action. As soon as the body moved, it was easy to get rid of the entanglement of the humanoid phantom, and narrowly avoided the black short cone.

Just as Ma Chuan was carrying the wooden sword and counterattacking Fang Cheng, a muffled snort came from Feng Xun, who had already been hiding far away, and then he fell heavily to the ground, a blood hole appeared in his chest at some point, and his whole body was entangled in black mist, until the look in his eyes was lost, and the black mist on his corpse turned into a humanoid phantom and rushed towards Fang Cheng.

This sudden change did not affect Ma Chuan's determination to take the initiative to fight back, he glanced at Feng Xun who fell to the ground, and his body moved in front of Fang Cheng, galloping eight swords in one go, all of them were used, and the fierce sword qi cut the black mist that appeared on Fang Cheng's body almost completely.

Seeing that the black mist defense on Fang Cheng's body had been shattered, Ma Chuan injected a small half of his mana into the wooden sword, and suddenly a sword light appeared, and the last sword galloped vertically and horizontally, slashing at Fang Cheng's head.

Having succeeded in the surprise sneak attack, Fang Cheng saw Ma Chuan slash down with a sword, and hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, a black bowl appeared in front of him, and at the expense of mana, the black mist continued to pour out, and his body was once again wrapped in the black mist. At the same time, the humanoid phantom returned to him wrapped in a black short cone, spinning horizontally above his head, forming a black vortex.

Ma Chuan rose into the air, slashed down with a sword, and the black vortex formed by the short cone above Fang Cheng's head instantly collapsed, the short cone broke into two and fell to the ground, and the black mist that wrapped his body was also cut open, but it was quickly healed again.

Ma Chuan quickly took a few steps back with a successful blow, and was about to attack again, but found that the wooden sword in his hand had turned into ashes.

"Ah, dare to destroy my corpse cone!" Fang Cheng's eyes were about to split, and he suddenly threw out five wind blade talismans.

The Wind Blade Talisman turned into five great wind blades in the air, and quickly slashed towards Ma Chuan from five directions.

The speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, Ma Chuan didn't expect that Fang Cheng could activate five talismans at the same time, if it was one or two, he could easily dodge it.

In the face of the five wind blades, it was too late to use defensive means, so he had to mobilize the transparent forces of the two pawns on the spirit platform again, and the country-fearing forces of one or two, and once again take the main action, using clever light skills, his body turned into a clear breeze and rushed out in the gap between the five wind blades.

The five wind blades were all cut into the air, leaving five sharp traces on the ground and stone walls, several inches deep, and the hard stones were still cut like this, and the slashing could be dismantled in eight pieces.

Ma Chuan was afraid for a while, but the mobilization of a full nine taels of troops in this way, the main action to fight, the energy consumed was not small, and his face turned a little pale.

But now is not the time to be afraid, Fang Cheng saw that the means of the five talismans failed to kill Ma Chuan, so he sat down solemnly with his knees crossed, chanted words in front of the black bowl, and pinched the complicated handprints.

When Ma Chuan saw it, he hurriedly took out the copper-shaped magic weapon in his sleeve, sat down cross-legged, and began to urge with all his might.

Fang Cheng still finished first, a skeleton skeleton flew out of the black bowl, standing motionless in front of him, he pinched it again, and the humanoid phantom beside him instantly merged into it.

The skeleton immediately came to life, grinning with a big empty mouth, staring at the hole in the black hole, and screaming at Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng's face turned absolutely pale, and he took out a short blade and put everything on his wrist, like a wound on the baby's mouth, it appeared on the wrist, and suddenly the blood gushed like a spring, turning into a blood spring, flying into the hollow mouth of the skeleton, and the blood spring did not stop until his face was bloodless.

The skeleton let out a rattling laugh, and walked towards Ma Chuan with extreme stiffness, making a gurgling sound with each step, leaving an inch-deep bone claw footprint on the ground.

The skeleton skeleton walked in front of Ma Chuan in a few steps, and the pitch-black bone claws carried a fierce wind towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The melodious sound of the bell came out, and the bone claws slapped on a human-high invisible bell, and Ma Chuan was sitting cross-legged inside.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng's face showed a trace of doubt, and then the fierceness in his eyes became even stronger, and he urged the skeleton skeleton to attack the invisible bell with all his might.

For a while, the bell of dong, dong, and dong kept coming out, or it rang for a long time, or it was dull, or it was low, because of the changes caused by the different parts of the bone claws.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Ma Chuan didn't think about using the sonic attack of the bell-shaped magic weapon, but he released an invisible big bell, and after the stalemate with the skeleton skeleton, he couldn't be separated at all, so he could only inject the bell-shaped magic weapon with mana, and if he was not careful, the bell would die.

Fang Cheng is not having a good time now, urging the skeleton skeleton seems to be attacking sharply, but as long as the attack is a little slow, let Ma Chuan take a breath, maybe he will be greeted with a fatal blow. Therefore, he could only use his mana to urge the skeleton with all his might.

Half an hour later, Ma Chuan felt that the mana of Xia Dantian was exhausted, after all, he had not yet succeeded in building the foundation of the second vein of Qitong Rendu, he could not carry it by river car, and he could not form mana between breathing and breathing, and it was all obtained by the transformation of the innate essence of the body. The previous two mobilizations of nine taels of troops for the main operation had consumed a lot of energy, and now it is normal to deplete quickly.

However, the sharp attack of the skeleton still did not decrease in the slightest, which made Ma Chuan secretly worried, the time for him to break through to the ninth level of the health realm was too short, and his cultivation was naturally not as profound as Fang Cheng.

Fortunately, although Ma Chuan felt the crisis, the permanent troops on the spiritual platform were not chaotic, so he calmed down, and ordered the transparent force master of the two pawns to think of a way to solve the current dilemma.

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