The gray sky is bursting with gray bones, whether the sky reflects the fog, or the fog stains the sky. The ghost-like illusion in the chaos bursts out from time to time, like the scene of flowers, like the shadow of a tree, like the shape of a beast, like the evil of an insect.

The illusory is like a dream, like an illusion, like a bubble, it can't be seen clearly, it can't be told endlessly, it is the heartbreak of the saint, or the dream of the cultivator. The dry bones cracked, shattered, and turned into smoke, filling the gray grave.

Chixiao had no intention of appreciating the lonely dry bone mist, burying his head and sweating like rain. Wisps of smoke rose from the "cloud-covering suit", which smoked the gray backbone and gave way to a clear airspace. The strange thing is that Chixiao cut the crystal chain pulled out along the chain crystal hammer and brushed it together. With a slight wave of the "wishful thinking" fan, a sharp edge cut down, cutting out a wall of dry bones in unison.

The red glow was shining, and the gray and white between the heavens and the earth were dyed. The milky smoke and the gray-red twilight blended, and there was silence outside the charming stone rock, so quiet that a few buzzing sounds became extremely strange and frightening.

A remnant orchid phantom sat on the black and red stone face, and the sound of a thin mosquito buzzed. "Old worm, why are you soft-hearted this time, and you don't want the dry bones and soul spirit that you have saved for thousands of years."

On the white-red stone surface, gray-brown, fine-haired half-wings, iron-like half-remnants of the cricket phantom appeared. "Old Lanyou, you and I have been like this for thousands of years, why, not for the sake of the clansmen to get a peaceful place, and now, in order to condense the phantom body, for thousands of years, we have killed 99,992 people of the body, and it is not for the saint to make a wedding dress."

The remnant blue phantom sucked silently, and his voice was a little sad. "The old worm is still seven bodies away, you give up."

The half-crippled cricket phantom let out a long sigh. "Old Lanyou, it's not that I want to give up, it's that I have to give up, you and I are only half-souled and half-souled, and our combat power is no more than turning into a saint and expanding the realm, and my divine sense is only five hundred miles. powerless to hold back the trapped Sage".

"Why, two virtual soldiers, you are afraid of becoming like this, when you destroyed the spirit of the Holy Clan's holy soldiers, how did you become so decadent after tens of millions." The voice of the remnant blue phantom was a little depressed, but it was a little unwilling.

"Old Lanyou, this is not a matter of the virtual soldier, the red virtual soldier is hanging the 'Dragon Soul Water Bead', and there is a dragon shadow with a soul in the bead. The combat power brings you and me together, and the combined force is comparable. There is also an astonishing divine sense, and it is even a wisp of divine consciousness that is missing the Great Perfection of the Three Senses."

There was a long inhalation, and the remnant blue phantom was dumbfounded. Gazing on the black and red stone face, the phantom shadow reflects the light of the setting sun. There was a wisp of melancholy for a long time. "Old worm, is this the sunset, or the rising sun."

The half-crippled cricket phantom, bursts of sad sneer. "Old Lanyou, you and I have watched it for tens of millions of years. I only see the sunset, when have I seen the rising sun".

The remnant orchid phantom became more silent, and half of the orchid branch swayed gently, groaning deeply. "The sun is setting. I enter the barren grave, what is the death of the family and the country"?

"Old Lanyou, listen to you chant for tens of millions of years, today's sentence. I want to ask you, have you figured it out for tens of millions of years?" asked the half-crippled cricket in a low voice.

"Figured it out. I miss home!" The remnant blue phantom said half a sentence, silently.

The red glow faded, and the shadow disappeared from the black stone rock, and it was pitch black. The dark black rocks are overlapped and covered with ditches and bumps. On the white miserable stone face, there seem to be layers of white snow, standing in the gray stone field, looking up at the gray sky.

The "wishful thinking" fan cut out the black fan, the gray backbone rose, the pine branch and cypress shadow just turned into nothing, two purple lights escaped into the fog domain, and Chixiao did not raise his head. The shadow of the fan swiped lightly, and the purple double beads fell into the sacred bag.

Chixiao bowed his big ass and stopped violently, his eyes rolling. I found that the sky was empty in front of me, and the white rocks were cracked with deep and shallow lines. Chixiao raised his head suspiciously, looked around, and realized that he was in a small pile of dry bones.

Look at Chengying and Taia. Hehehehe, holding the fan. "Big brother, Shadow Sister, you guys are too slow, I'm done cutting this piece."

Chengying and Tai'a were busy and didn't have time to pay attention to Chixiao, knowing that they still had to repair their faces, and after a few days, they were afraid that they would have to be rebuilt.

Chixiao saw Chengying and Tai'a ignoring him, shaking his fan and walking to the pile of dry bones on the other side.

Boom, the huge chain crystal hammer head landed in front of Chixiao, and the white rock smashed into a black light, and two cold qi surged up with cold ripples, rolling towards Chixiao.

Frightened, Chixiao hurriedly stood up and fled, and the cold wave hit, and Chixiao retreated a few feet. The forbidden slave with the mouth of the branch slowly escaped to the edge of the pile of dry bones, and the dry bones pointed to the red sky. "This piece belongs to the owner, and the boss is mining".

Chixiao grinned, what master? "Dead fatty, this is a borderless land, why should it belong to your master".

The forbidden slave pursed his mouth and stared at the little mung bean eyes. "Why, what did the boss say".

Chixiao stared at his eyes, what boss? The fan flashed three big words: "Can't fight". "What kind of dog thing is your boss, get out of the way".

The forbidden slave bent his nose and turned around and shouted, "Boss, this saint scolds you."

Chixiao hehe, "wishful thinking" fan waved lightly, flew out several fan lights, and quickly cut the eyebrows of the forbidden slave, the fan shadow is like a crystal knife that is transparent, there is no chain shadow crystal light, and there is no fan shadow flying at all.

Buzzing, the fat and round body of the forbidden slave trembled slightly, and the crystal white skin instantly turned black, poof, poof. The fan shadow crystal knife slashed at the black body, as if slashed in the void, and disappeared silently.

"Hehe, you slash me, I'll smash you to the bone." The forbidden slave was attacked by Chixiao, and he was not angry, but he was happy. Picking up the dry bone in his hand, a green light flashed, like a thick root branch.

Chixiao, who was stunned and didn't wake up, hurriedly slashed at the dry bones with a fan. As soon as the fan shadow came out, there was a buzz in the head, and a heavy hammer sound fell from the top of the head, not hitting the forehead, Chixiao was already full of buzzing, his eyes were jumping, and his butt flew out several feet.

Tom, the chain crystal hammer slammed into the whitened rock. The black light exploded, and the thin deep lines cracked a few inches, and bursts of white smoke rose. The forbidden slave smiled. "I ran so fast, I didn't hit it."

Chixiao grinned bigger than the mouth of the forbidden slave, holding his aching waist and covering his dizzy head. "Big brother, help me".

Chixiao shouted a few times, but Tai Ah didn't seem to hear it, and the "double-line poke ruler" flew around, burying his head in chopping dry bones.

"Dead fat man, you have the ability, don't hide, let me kill you again." Chixiao stared at the black pupils, his eyes turned in circles, thinking about how to deal with this fat snow monster. "Ruyi as you wish" fan flashed three big words: "Can't hit".

The forbidden slave grinned. Buzzing and humming. "Fun".

The "wishful heart" fan flew out of several bamboo tip fan handles. In an instant, it condensed into several powerful crossbows, and shot towards the forbidden slave with a buzz. With a grasp of it, the "three-edged flower handle" was held in his hand, and the "three-edged blood-devouring blade" flashed out three sharp edges and slashed towards the eyebrows of the forbidden slave.

Poof!poof!poof!Three blood-colored rays of light slashed down from the top of the forbidden slave's head, hissing and cracking open three serpentine cracks. Chixiao withdrew the "Three-Bladed Blood Devouring Blade" and laughed a few times. "Dead fat, stupid like a pig, playing with my son."

Oh, a hammer sound sounded on Chixiao's head, like five thunderbolts, Chixiao's sea of knowledge exploded, and with a click like ice, he flew out several feet away, sitting heavily on the stone ground, drooping his head.

The forbidden slave grinned at the branches. "Sample, I don't know if the hammer is on your head, and it's still pretended."

The forbidden slave no longer paid attention to Chixiao, pulling the chain crystal hammer in the direction of Chengying. Chixiao lowered his black hair, leaning against the pile of dry bones, and the forbidden slave gradually moved away. Poof! A gray and white bone qi rose, and two blue bead shadows fell into Chixiao's hand. Poof!

After dozens of sucks, the forbidden slave carried the dry bones and swayed from side to side. The mung bean's eyes are frozen on the dry bones behind Chixiao. After shaking it twice, he fled to Chixiao's side, grabbed Chixiao's hair, and looked at it for a while. Shake your hand and throw Chixiao aside. "One, two, three are missing", "three, two, one who stole it".

The forbidden slave counted for a long time and didn't understand, but Mu Na's head just couldn't turn. "The saint fainted, who stole it".

Whoosh! The forbidden slave escaped to the pile of dry bones. "Boss, come and see, the dry bones are lost."

The forbidden slave shouted a few times, only to see the gray smoke rising, the shadows turning into nothing, and the black gold shining brightly. "Swallowing Thor's Thorn" is very busy, so there is time to bury it.

"The boss is indeed lost". The forbidden slave muttered and sat on the pile of dry bones and stared at the mung bean eyes, and looked at the dry bones with his head tilted, counting several times. Wobbly walked to the side, turning back as he went, and gradually moving away.

In the blink of an eye, the forbidden slave escaped back, looked at the red sky on the stone, looked at the dry bones, and left satisfied.

Poof! The pile of dry bones burst out with gray and white smoke, and a small phantom appeared faintly. Two purple beads fell into Chixiao's hands, and they seemed to cover the pile of dry bones with a layer of bright light, restricting the rise of gray bones. Not even a gentle pop sounded out.

The forbidden slave slowly escaped, and the more he retreated, the bigger his eyes became, and he snorted at the branch mouth. "Boss, come and see, it's lost again".

The forbidden slave escaped to the pit of dry bones, and the mung bean eyes were about to explode. Obviously, one step at a time, I looked back, how could it be missing. "One, two, three, less", "three, two, one, who stole it".

The forbidden slave's green eyes moved to Chixiao's body. A crystal chain locked on Chixiao's body. Carrying dry bones and swaying away.

Poof! Poof! Gray and white bones flew up, and the black-gold thorns escaped with the feathered phantom. "Thor Swallowing Thorn" stopped in the airspace. A long silk thread holds two blue beads. The tip of the thorn was crooked, and the black light flashed, and a cloud of clear air exploded in the pile of dry bones.

Chixiao jumped up as if he was electrified, holding the "Three-Bladed Blood Devouring Blade", glaring angrily at the flickering black light in the vast gray field. "Damn, what kind of ghost holy thing, can detect the 'Nine Soul Beads'."

"Ah, haha, boss, you're so great, you were stolen by bubbles". The forbidden slave carried dry bones, shook the fat snow, and laughed so much that the whole snow body trembled. (To be continued......)