Chapter 523: Killing Jing Wuqing
In the whirlpool, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the figure of the young man, like thunder, swept out.
The direction in which the young man burst shot was where the disciples of the White Bone Sect were.
"Look for death!"
A cold and coquettish voice came with murderous intent.
In the fifth step of the whirlpool, in front of several disciples of the White Bone Sect, a girl in black turned her head suddenly, staring at the young man who had swept over with her beautiful eyes.
This person is the proud daughter of the sky of the White Bone Gate, Jing Wuqing.
Originally, the Qiao family and other disciples were killed, and Jing Wuqing had already had the intention of killing, but at this time was the critical time for cultivation, she still sat safely, waiting for the disciples of the Blood Demon Alliance to deal with it.
It's just that she didn't expect that after the young man shot one after another, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this time, and he directly attacked them at the White Bone Gate.
And it was just a descendant of the Yu family, which made her angry.
Sneer......
Sen Ran's white light swept into the void and turned into a little white powder, surrounding Jing Wuqing.
Bang bang......
A dense popping sound suddenly sounded in the powder, and then I saw more than a dozen huge skulls full of hideousness appearing on Jing Wuqingzhou's body.
"Bone Remnant, Crack!"
Jing Wuqing snorted softly, her jade hand pinched, and the skull around her immediately shot out a cold white light, condensing on her palm, forming a white light like an ice edge, and then broke through the air.
Zhang Yan swept into the fifth step of the whirlpool, and before his body stopped, he already felt the horror of the white mang.
The sharp sound of breaking the void almost tore through the void.
And before Bai Mang arrived, the attack came first, and a coercion and severe pain actually broke into his body through the air, straight into the bone marrow.
"This woman's talent is better than many of the younger generation of cultivators in Demon Cloud Ridge and Youlan City that I have seen. In a short period of time, he actually cultivated from the early stage of Jindan to the peak of the late stage of Jindan......"
For this woman, Zhang Yan entered the Xianfu Boundary Sea, and he had already noticed it, and the killing intent in his heart was extremely fierce, when he came out of the blood pool, he almost died at the hands of this woman after killing the skeleton boy, if he didn't have the means to save his life, he would have been dead in the barren mountain a long time ago.
This goodbye, although the other party's cultivation has also skyrocketed, it is still not enough to see in front of him.
At this time, seeing that the other party was the first to come, the terrifying white light shot out of the air from the opponent's palm, and at the foot of his feet, the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body Technique was running, and the fist of black and gold lightning and brilliant runes flowed straight up.
"Is this kid looking for death? doesn't he understand that this is the terrifying secret technique of the White Bone Gate, and he actually greets him physically!"
"The strength is good, but it's a pity that it's a stunned young ...... of the Yu family"
"That's a bone remnant technique, isn't this kid afraid of broken bones?"
......
Looking at Zhang Yan's actions, the monks who stopped cultivating in the whirlpool were all stunned, and then they all spoke out in shock.
As for the methods of the White Bone Sect monks, there were few people present who were not afraid.
Now seeing the young man in front of him actually greeted him with a physical body, he was simply looking for death!
"Senior brother of the Yu family, be careful!"
The scarred young man of the Shuramen, seeing this scene, shouted softly and reminded him.
Even Mo Xiaobei, who was in the sixth step of the whirlpool, changed his face greatly, and shouted: "Brother Yu, don't fight hard, that's one of the weirdest secret techniques of the white bones!"
For the words of the people around him, Zhang Yan turned a deaf ear, his body exploded, and his fist was like a divine hammer, shining brightly, and it directly hit the white mang.
Boom......
The white mangs shattered, and the dead qi emanated from the period, and the void was instantly cold.
Click......
An incomparably dense shatter came from Zhang Yan's fist.
The sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Zhang Yan frown.
I saw that his fist turned incomparably pale in a blink of an eye, and the bones in the fist were shattering inch by inch.
A strange aura spread towards his arms and body along the fist.
"It's over!"
Seeing this situation, Mo Xiaobei knew that it was too late to make a move, so he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
And the scarred young man of the Shura Sect also had an extremely ugly face.
The monks around him kept shaking their heads, and the expressions on their faces were mocking, sympathetic, or regretful......
"This is the terrifying thing about the White Bone Gate? It's really weird, it's not weaker than the Thousand Spirit Spell!"
Feeling that the bones in his arm were constantly shattering, a terrifying death qi began to spread continuously towards the body, Zhang Yan did not panic at all, after taking a deep breath, the Tianlong battle body in his body operated violently, and the thunder and lightning and dragon groans sounded violently, and then the Void Yuan Jue followed, and the dead air in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the broken bones were recombined, and the inside was as crystal as jade.
"Senior sister, let this kid taste the taste of bone extraction......"
Behind Jing Wuqing, a disciple of the White Bone Sect, looking at the pale dead air crawling on Zhang Yan's arm, suddenly sneered, and looked at the girl, revealing a flattering look.
But as soon as this person's words were spoken, they came to an abrupt end, and at this moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhang Yan's arm that had been re-intact in a blink of an eye.
Jing Wuqing's face on the side also changed suddenly, not to mention that the other party attacked with a physical body, even if she shot with a magic weapon, she was confident that she could make the latter uncomfortable, but the young man in front of her was so perverted that he was so perverted that he was able to meet the attack in the flesh and be safe.
"Could it be that this person has a special constitution?"
Jing Wuqing was a little surprised.
However, her hand did not stop, the jade hand flicked, and the skull short staff glowing with a cold white light buzzed with a tremor, and from it swept out a ghost-like hideous smoke, turning into black silk threads, and submerging into the skull as large as a millstone around the body.
Squeaky ......
More than a dozen hideous skulls, after the black smoke submerged, suddenly made an unpleasant sound, and they seemed to have formed a formation with each other, and they came straight towards Zhang Yan.
"Crush me!"
In the face of those extremely strange skull formations, Zhang Yan was not afraid, and the Morota in his hand surged suddenly, like a black mountain, and was smashed down by him.
Bang bang......
The vast and incomparable power suddenly came out from the black giant tower, and more than a dozen hideous skulls were directly smashed to pieces.
"Who are you? With such cultivation and strength, you are definitely not a member of the Yu family! If you offend our White Bone Gate, you will definitely have no place to die!"
Jing Wuqing seemed to see the clue, his face was suddenly stunned, and he shouted.
Hearing this, many monks were stunned.
Among the disciples of the Blood Demon Alliance, his eyes froze, and he frowned.
"What I'm going to kill is the White Bone Gate!"
Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, his gaze swept over Jing Wuqing and several White Bone Sect disciples, and he stepped out again.
"Humph!"
Jing Wuqing could also see at this moment that the young man in front of him seemed to be coming towards their white bone gate, and he didn't say anything more, snorted coldly, pinched the trick in his hand, and a gray-white bone sword swept out from between her jade hands.
"Bone Devouring Sword!"
The monks present, there was no shortage of people with insight and eyesight, and some people immediately recognized the flying sword sacrificed by Jing Wuqing.
Many people's faces became solemn because of this, and they looked at the bone sword with a jealous expression.
"Hehe, this bone-devouring sword, not only can split bones and marrow, but also tear souls apart, it is a flying sword tempered by the White Bone Gate with secret techniques, and the entire White Bone Gate alone is the technique of slapping!"
Xue Lingran explained with a sneer, and then looked at Mo Xiaobei with a smile in his eyes.
Mo Xiaobei ignored it, but looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely with an ugly face, and finally got a helper, but now it is about to fall, it is simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo, but there is a blood ridge, and he must not act rashly.
Shout!
The gray-white bone sword, the tip of the sword made an incomparably astonishing sharp sound, and at the same time, a sword light that was half a foot long burst out, slashing straight at Zhang Yan.
However, Zhang Yan castrated unabated, and the Moro Tower in his hand, like a small mountain, was thrown out by him again.
While!
The sound of the handover of gold and stone spread throughout the whirlpool in an instant, and the gray-white bone sword was shocked and flew away.
However, at this time, Zhang Yan's face turned pale, and he stopped suddenly, because at the moment of the handover of the sword tower, a powerful divine soul attack, with the sharp pain of death and bone marrow, came straight to his eyebrows.
Soul Shield!
With a low cry in secret, Zhang Yan's huge divine sense immediately greeted him, and in the next moment, those attacks disappeared.
"Blood Spirit!
Zhang Yan's hand flipped over, and a blood-colored red light swept out of the air, like thunder and lightning.
"Be careful!"
Blood Lingran was the first to react, and the sensing of the Blood Demon Spirit could be said to be extremely sensitive, and the whole person burst out from the bottom of the whirlpool.
It's just that compared to the speed of the Blood Spirit, it's still too late!
Before Jing Wuqing could react, he was already pierced through his chest by the Blood Demon Spirit.
"You're from the Bloodless Alliance?"
Jing Wuqing's eyes showed strong disbelief and unwillingness, and after saying this, the whole person was silent.
The people of the White Bone Gate on the side were in a panic, and when they saw the blood ridge coming, they all rushed back, their faces full of surprise.
Even the other monks present were full of confusion when they saw this scene.
"Who are you, why are you pretending to be a disciple of my Blood Demon Alliance? Hmph, how did you refine and control this Blood Demon Spirit!"
Xueling Ran ignored those White Bone Sect disciples, and didn't seem to bother to explain, his eyes looked at Zhang Yan fiercely, and his face was as gloomy as water.
"Hmph, when did you pretend to be a disciple of your Blood Demon Alliance? Could it be that only you Blood Demon Alliance can enslave the Blood Demon Spirit?"
Zhang Yan made a move in his hand, ignoring Xue Lingran at all, and directly took Jing Wuqing's storage bag.
Swish!
And the next moment, Zhang Yan disappeared from the spot without warning, and then the few retreating White Bone Sect disciples heard screams one after another, counting the cold cold blades passing over them, and in less than a few breaths, several people turned into a pile of dark green ice slag, which looked extremely terrifying and shocking.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Seeing this scene, the monks present couldn't help but feel a chill behind them.
With just one move, several Jindan stage monks of the White Bone Sect turned into a pile of ice slag, what a means and strength this is!
Most of the monks present looked at the young man holding a black pagoda not far away, and they all looked jealous.