Hearing Chu Bai's words, Xiao Guo, who was gnawing on the sugar gourd, raised his head nonchalantly, his big black and white eyes flickered, and he waved his hand lightly and said, "Okay!

"Bones?" Hearing such a lovely name, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, but they were stunned, but the nearly 1,000 disciples of the Four Wuzong suddenly seemed to think of something, and their faces changed drastically and they all retreated. The ghost river guest was instructing hundreds of skeletons to rush forward, and when he saw this, he suddenly had a bad premonition, but before he could react...... In the roar, the pitch-black light suddenly shone, and suddenly a white bone arm slowly poked out from the ground...... And in the next moment, with the sudden force of the white bone arm, a huge body slowly stretched out from the ground, until it was completely exposed to the evening sunset - after decades of cultivation, the appearance of the white bone warrior did not change much, but the two green flames in the eyes of the white bone skeleton were even deeper, and at this moment it made that kind of clattering low sound, and when it slowly inspected the whole scene, it actually made every monk feel a chill piercing deep into the bones.

"Bones?" Thinking of this title again, and looking at the terrifying monster in front of them again, everyone obviously thought it was a little funny, but now they couldn't laugh at all. The ghost river guest couldn't help but look gloomy, but he couldn't let him think much at the moment, and with a wave of his arm through gritted teeth, hundreds of skeletons suddenly rushed forward.

"Bone, up!" As if calling for a pet, Xiaoguo waved his hand with a smile on his face. In an instant, the white bone warrior suddenly let out a long howl, and conjured a white bone sword several zhang long out of thin air, rushing into the group of skeletons like a tiger, cutting off five or six skeletons with just one sword sweep.

Then, he let out another long howl, and the earth rolled like a tidal wave, and hundreds of skeleton soldiers sprung up like mushrooms. At this moment, the skeleton soldiers of the two camps were mixed together, attacking each other viciously, and the scene was suddenly thrown into chaos.

But at this moment, the ghost river guest who originally seemed to be downwind suddenly became angry and happy, and sneered with a hideous face: "Chu Manzi, no matter what weird magical powers you have, didn't you fall for the old man's strategy this time?"

In an instant, he was able to hear a sudden loud shout, and the hundreds of skeletons suddenly exploded at the same time, and even the White Bone Battle was shocked to retreat five or six steps. What's even more terrifying is that with the flying of skeleton fragments in the sky, the miserable green poisonous gas suddenly spreads in the air, and even Chu Bai suddenly feels a little dizzy when he smells this poisonous gas.

The ghost river guest was completely unaffected by this poisonous gas, but opened his mouth and inhaled it quite enjoyably, and inhaled all the poisonous gases. The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward, and suddenly released a miserable green poisonous cloud that spread for dozens of feet, surging forward like a mad tide in the angry sea: "Chu Manzi, let you taste it, the five miasma poisonous clouds that the old man has cultivated for decades!"

God knows what the hell these five miasma poison clouds are, but with the ghost river guest stepping forward, where this miserable green poison cloud passed, the rocks and trees were all corroded into powder in an instant, eerie and terrifying but silent, making people feel creepy at the sight.

"In this way, no one has been lazy for decades...... Chu Bai couldn't help but be slightly moved, but when he met the eyes of the ghost river guest, he suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth with a strange face, "However, fortunately, Uncle Ben is also very hardworking, so-"

In an instant, with Chu Bai's gentle wave of his hand, the nearly 1,000 disciples of the Four Immortals Sect who were resisting Qingxuan Zhenren suddenly reached out very neatly and took out a thunder guide talisman, and then threw it in unison.

Boom! Nearly a thousand thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, converging into a huge muffled thunder with a radius of several zhang, and smashed heavily on the top of the head of the ghost river. Even if he had the cultivation of the Jindan period, but he suffered this heavy blow, and the ghost river guest suddenly spurted blood and his face was twisted, and his entire body became charred black.

"It's ridiculous! Can a mere thunderbolt deal with the old man?" With an unbearable snort, the ghost river guest suddenly stimulated the murderous surname, and urged the five miasma poison clouds to rush straight up.

But before he could get closer, Chu Bai had already waved his hand lightly again, and nearly a thousand disciples of the Four Immortals Sect threw it again, and suddenly nearly a thousand thunderbolts fell from the sky, smashing heavily on the head of the ghost river guest impartially.

After suffering two bombardments in a row, the ghost river guest finally couldn't bear it, but what made him even more stunned was that Chu Bai still refused to stop at this time, and raised his hand again and waved continuously...... As a result, nearly a thousand disciples of the Four Void Sect joined forces again, and the thunder in the sky roared and fell as if they didn't want money, and thousands of lightning flashed sharply in the air, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open their eyes.

Boom, boom, boom! In an instant, the unlucky ghost river guest endured six or seven bombardments in a row, and the whole person was chopped like charcoal, not to mention that the Mud Pill Palace, which had withstood tens of thousands of thunderbolts, was almost crushed.

Finally realizing that something was wrong, he suddenly screamed and was about to pounce hysterically. But at the moment when the five miasma poison clouds had not had time to fully urge, Chu Bai had already raised his hand high again and suddenly waved it down-roaring, this time, nearly a thousand disciples of the Four Sectless Sects did not use the Thunder Channeling Talisman, but jointly sacrificed the Blue Shining Xuanlei Talisman - that's right! It was the kind of high-grade Talisman that was much more advanced than the Thunder Guiding Talisman, and each talisman could be sold for three hundred spirit stones!

As a result, the poor ghost river guest finally fell, no matter how strong his cultivation was, but under this kind of bombardment that was close to a heavenly calamity, he could only fall. In fact, until the moment when his soul was scattered, the ghost river guest was still vomiting blood and roaring angrily: "Damn! Damn! The old man is not reconciled, how can the cultivation of the Jindan period be ......?"

"Jindan period, it's amazing!" Chu Bai opened his hand lightly, watching a fragment of a Xuanlei talisman drift away with the wind, "I don't believe it! Uncle Ben's hundreds of thousands of spirit stones will not be able to smash you, a monk of the Jindan stage, if they smash it in one go...... Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, they can crush you to death!"

Before the words fell, he no longer paid attention to the ghost river guest who fell to the ground, and suddenly urged the six-winged flying feather sword to roar out, and with his speed, he made a big circle in the air, and rushed directly towards Qingxuan Zhenren. You must know that the speed of this six-winged flying feather sword is extremely fast, and he has only moved his mind, and he has already reached the back of Qingxuan Zhenren, and the five-colored divine light is like a ghost.

Speaking of which, it was also Qingxuan Zhenren who had bad luck, he was sacrificing a few low-grade spiritual weapons to chase down the disciples of the Four Wuzong Sect, and when he heard the whistling wind behind him, he wanted to dodge but it was too late, and in an instant, he heard a clear sound, and several lower-grade spiritual weapons were all missing at once.

Suddenly, his hands were empty, and Qing Xuan Zhenren's face changed drastically and he was about to retreat, but before he could escape from the imperial sword, Chu Bai suddenly smiled strangely, and the six-winged flying feather sword trembled slightly like a spiritual sense. In an instant, hundreds of sword lights roared out from the blade of the sword, turning into phantoms that could barely be caught by the naked eye, circling around Qingxuan Zhenren rapidly.

His complexion changed slightly, but when Qing Xuan Zhenren noticed that this sword light was just piercing into the flesh, he couldn't help but sneer, but at this moment, covered by the whistling sound of hundreds of sword lights, the surging peach blossom rain had already appeared behind him, and the flower tide suddenly condensed into a hideous and vicious ghost face, silently going down.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of panic, Qing Xuan Zhenren looked back in horror, and his shocked expression suddenly froze on his face - at this moment, when the crisp voice sounded, his entire body turned into a slowly shattered dust that drifted away with the rain in the sky.

The peach blossoms scattered away, and Zhou Busan's figure suddenly appeared from the sea of flowers, shaking the peach blossom fan with a vicious face and said: "His grandfather's! It's really not easy to sneak attack this guy, but fortunately, this guy's attention is all on you...... However, this guy's luck is really bad, and he actually came back just in time for our family to come back to meet. ”

After decades of feuding, seeing that Qingxuan Zhenren was hanging like this, Chu Bai couldn't help but feel a little weirder. It's just that now is not the time to sigh, he instructed the disciples of the Four Wuzong to chase after the remaining hundreds of monks, and at the same time turned his head and asked, "Old Zhou, how many disciples have you brought back?"

"Look, it's all there!" Zhou Busan pointed to the distance, but saw more than seven hundred Four Wuzong disciples coming with their swords, so that together with the nearly a thousand people here in Chu Bai, and the more than a hundred people brought by Feng Datong, the Four Wuzong gathered a total of nearly two thousand people here, accounting for almost half of the original total number.

Considering the danger in this small world, the remaining disciples of the Four Immortals Sect have not yet appeared, and it is estimated that they have all been killed...... Thinking of this, Chu Bai couldn't help but sigh softly, but he cheered up again and said, "Old Zhou, have you seen other sects along the way, and how much strength do they have?"

"I only saw the Yin Soul Sect and the Ghost Mountain Sect, both of which have only more than a thousand people left, and their strength has been greatly weakened. Zhou Busan seemed to be rough but was actually careful, and when he heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "As for the Flying Heaven Sword Sect, even if it is stronger than the Yin Soul Sect and the Ghost Mountain Sect, it is estimated that it is not much stronger, and besides, we killed Qingxuan Zhenren and a few disciples in the late stage of foundation building just now, so I think the strength has dropped a lot." ”

"Hmm, if you say that......" Chu Bai nodded lightly, touching his chin and groaning, but he didn't rush to decide what to do next. However, after swallowing the pill to heal his injuries, he suddenly perked up at this moment and said: "Big brother, what else is there to think about, since we have the largest number of people gathered together now, why don't we kill them now?"

"The largest number of people does not mean that the strength is the strongest!" Chu Bai rolled his eyes angrily, and said thoughtfully, "However, since the rules of this sect's trial are to see which sect has the largest number of people left within ten days, then ......"

After a pause, he looked up at the sky in a bit of a daze, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth very strangely, clapped his hands lightly and said, "I have decided! Next, what we have to do is to dig a pit!"

(To be continued)