Bei Mo still maintained the formation, and never made a move in person, cracking countless cracks on the ground, and drilling out one skeleton after another from it.

On each skeleton, there is a faint luster.

He said indifferently, "Did you know that there is a legendary name here?"

"Bury the bones?"

Bei Mo raised a smile: "Every white bone is my soldier." ”

When his last word fell, a white bone came first, like a hemp rod, but there were ten thousand jun in a punch, Leng Xiao narrowly avoided it, and a big pit was blasted out of his side.

Leng Xiao glanced at Chen Qiao'an, gritted his teeth and retreated. The Yin and Yang Ghost opened the way, forced back a large number of bones, and instead rushed towards the place where the immortal disk was.

Bypassing the winding stone wall, he saw a stone gate, Leng Xiao swung his sword and slashed it, and after dozens of swords, the stone gate was split. Opening the stone door so easily, he was not only not happy in his heart, but a little worried.

The stone door was shattered, and the space inside it was very small, and the immortal disk was only a few steps away from Leng Xiao, but he suddenly stopped. I saw that the person holding the immortal plate in his hand was the real person of the green sword.

Leng Xiao was moved, and said, "Master!"

Qingjian Zhenren always looked at Leng Xiao with a cold face, and at this moment, the corners of his mouth hooked up a treacherous smile: "Call again when you see it clearly." ”

"Onitoutuo!"

The body is the body of the Qingjian real person, and the voice is also the voice of the Qingjian real person, but the tone and breath are clearly the ghost head.

The white light on the Qingjian real person lit up, and the bones were transparent, and the bones were already replaced, and the power of the moment was even better than Beimo!

With only one palm, I couldn't help but attack, hundreds of yin and yang ghosts formed a wall, but it was slapped into scum by the palm of Qingjian Zhenren, and it was no longer what it looked like when it fell to the ground.

The ground kept cracking cracks, and one yin and yang ghost after another came out of it, and the dead qi erupted like substance, and the richness was as thick as pulp.

Qingjian Zhenren's skin and flesh continued to peel off, and in the end he couldn't see his face, no different from Bei Mo, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and he would have been able to identify it in his clothes, he would definitely not be able to recognize who was who.

It was cold and cold, and the person in front of him seemed to be just a dead object. Leng Xiao slashed the clothes of the Qingjian real person with a sword, and all the internal organs were empty, leaving only a few thin bones.

Ghost Toutuo was not in a hurry to attack, and said jokingly: "I might as well tell you, the old man of the green sword still has a trace of his soul that has not been destroyed, if you use the magic method, it is not impossible to recover, you should be careful when you start." ”

Leng Xiao's expression was cold, and he said: "Your deity is in the Spirit Bird Valley, facing an opponent with the same cultivation, it is worse to use two things with one heart after all, even in the face of me, you have to take delaying measures." ”

As he spoke, a large number of yin and yang ghosts instantly surged under the feet of the Qingjian real person, surging straight towards him. His complexion immediately changed, but when the aura was running, it suddenly stagnated, obviously the Spirit Bird Valley also discovered this, and made a move to block it, Leng Xiao definitely would not miss this opportunity!

He swept with a sword, pointing directly at the neck of the Qingjian real person, with a thin cervical vertebrae, which looked vulnerable.

Qingjian Zhenren made a temporary move, turned his hand into a sword, and clicked five times in a row, Leng Xiao suddenly took the offensive and took the five swords of Qingjian Zhenren, but he grabbed the immortal plate in his hand.

By the time Qingjian Zhenren understood Leng Xiao's intentions, it was too late. There were five more holes on Leng Xiao's body, and blood was bubbling out, seeing that Leng Xiao would rather be injured than compete for the immortal plate, Qingjian Zhenren finally changed his face and asked, "Do you know how to use this thing?"

Leng Xiao said lightly: "I know a little bit about it." ”

He poured the spiritual energy into the immortal plate, and as soon as his mind moved, all the spiritual bones lurked back, and he didn't bother anymore. When the Qingjian real person was controlled, there was a strong resistance force from within it, and with Leng Xiao's personal strength, it was invincible.

Leng Xiao felt a chill in his heart, there was only a force of resistance, it could only be the ghost head, if the Qingjian real person really still had a wisp of remnant soul left, no matter how weak he was, with the help of the immortal plate, Leng Xiao could also feel it.

When he raised his hand, he made a move to break his bones, and the aura around his body was sucked up. Ghost Toutuo exclaimed: "What kind of trick are you, how can you be so powerful?"

"Rare and strange, this is immortal art, brain jumping!"

A move was like a swift wind, and when Leng Xiao's words fell, one of the heads of the ghost head had already flown out, and he must not have heard even the last sentence.

Leng Xiao didn't say a word, he still didn't believe in the evil and carefully investigated, and he couldn't feel the existence of the remnant soul of the Qingjian real person anymore, so he had to collect his remains and bury him after the Qingjian Sect was rebuilt.

Holding the immortal plate, Leng Xiao's expression was cold, and he returned to the place where Beimo was. The light emitted by the formation gradually changed color, and four-fifths of it had become blood.

Chen Qiaoyu'an's exposed skin and flesh were covered with blood, like spider webs, and they were torn apart inch by inch. It swelled slightly, making people worry that he would explode in the next moment.

Fang Cai Ghost Toutuo questioned Leng Xiao, can he use the immortal plate, he is not lying, it is true that he only knows a little bit about it. To be able to control the yin and yang ghosts, firstly, with the help of the king worm, and secondly, with the help of the immortal disk, you can give simple orders. At this moment, there was no Bone Burial Primordial Immortal Plate, but he didn't know what to do.

After all, neither Bei Mo nor Chen Qiao Yu'an had ever fused the spirit bones, so Leng Xiao had no choice for a while.

Bei Mo Huo Ran opened his eyes, swept the immortal plate in Leng Xiao's hand, and sighed lightly, he actually gave up the progress of the formation first, but said: "It's inconvenient for this seat to make a move, but you have done this seat a great favor." This seat gives you a choice, how do you want to die?"

Leng Xiao didn't say a word, and controlled the spirit bone to attack Beimo. Bei Mo smiled coldly, and the arm that was only left with bones stretched slightly, and the aura swirled between movements, as if mastering a river, flowing slowly.

As he moved, the movements of all the spirit bones gradually slowed down and began to linger. Some spirit bones even directly reversed the direction and pointed the finger at Leng Xiao.

"Junior, do you know why this seat is called the metacarpal man? The true meaning of the metacarpal man is that the white bones in the world are under my control!"

With his last word, he roared out, and at the same time, his two palms were closed, bursting out with monstrous power. Leng Xiao was weak, and suddenly his expression moved, and he did not hesitate to pop out a finger of aura to contend with it for a moment.

At that moment, a blue-clothed figure appeared silently, and a red blood spirit bead slammed into the formation, destroying the formation in an instant.

"You dare!"

Bei Mo turned around in an instant, his palm was like a knife, and he suddenly stabbed into the man's back, and the man still went forward and rescued Chen Qiaoyu'an. Dressed in blue, half of his body was red, and he still stared calmly ahead.

"Blue Twilight!"

Bei Mo groaned, there are only a few distracted monks, who doesn't know each other? There are a few incidents in the Southern Regions, but after Chen Qiaoyu assumes his name Yan Chen, he has retreated a lot from the Dream Sect and almost disappeared.

Even if there are evil cultivators from time to time, most of them are not disciples of the Dream Sect, but some scattered cultivators. Unexpectedly, Lan Qianwei would appear here so coincidentally, or maybe he had been waiting for an opportunity all along.

"I'm no match for him. ”

Lan Qianwei glanced at Leng Xiao and told the truth very honestly.

Among the distracted monks, even if there is a gap in cultivation, it is not easy to kill anyone, Bei Mo is already strong, and now he can control the spirit bones, Lan Qiandui is injured again, and he is by no means his opponent.

After the Yin and Yang Ghost was broken, Leng Xiao and Lan Qiandui quickly left the Sword Shrine and fled all the way.

Shi Lingxi was still waiting outside the Sword Pavilion, and when he saw Leng Xiao coming out, he hurriedly greeted him. Leng Xiao didn't say a word, the jade boat rose in the wind, and led everyone to teleport away.

The mighty yin and yang ghosts burrowed into the ground and lurked underground, except for a few with them, all of them stayed, not because they didn't want to bring them, but because they couldn't bring them.

No matter how fast Bei Mo is, he can't be compared to Yuzhou, and when he walks out of the sword mound, there is already no whereabouts for Leng Xiao and the others, only a trace of spatial fluctuations in the air.

"Could it be that Chen Qiaoyu'an has already woken up? Impossible, if he is seriously injured so much, how can he still take people to tear the space away?"

But even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of a second reason.

In fact, Chen Qiaoyu'an did not wake up at this moment, even if he took the healing pill, he was still extremely weak, and his soul was severely damaged. Bei Mo wanted to refine Chen Qiaoyu'an into a puppet with a secret method, and he wanted to retain his soul, but he just wanted to erase his sanity.

At this moment, even if it is rescued, the memory will inevitably be damaged.

Leng Xiao took out ten drops of the heart juice and a grain of blood sand, and handed it to Lan Qiandui for him to refine on his behalf.

After refining, Chen Qiaoyu'an slowly opened his eyes, and his damaged memory was gradually recovering. He glanced at Leng Xiao, nodded slightly, counted as a greeting, and suddenly coughed violently a few times, his eyes were a little gloomy.

Lan Qianhui saw the direction where Leng Xiao was going, and said lightly: "The sect leader is no longer able to fight, I want to protect the sect leader, and I will not fight to the death for the righteous path monk." ”

Leng Xiao's expression was also calm and only said: "If the seniors don't want to go together, they can leave at any time, but the juniors still have to say one more thing, under the nest, how can there be eggs?"

Chen Qiaoyu'an stood up straight and stood with his hands in his hands: "I have recovered fifty percent, and I will not be weak." Twilight, would you like to go along?"

Lan Qiandu sighed and shook her head, but didn't say anything more, just expressed her opinion with actions. The red blood spirit bead in one hand is dazzlingly red, although there are almost no rumors of leaving the Dream Sect on the rivers and lakes, it can be seen that he is by no means idle, I don't know how many people's blood can condense such a red blood spirit bead.

When everyone arrived at Lingque Valley, Lingque Valley could be said to have become the last reliance of the righteous path in the Southern Regions, and all the heroes and powerhouses gathered here, and even a few hermits that Leng Xiao had never seen before also reappeared in the rivers and lakes, but their cultivation was not capable of turning the tide.

When Leng Xiao and his party came, they immediately formed a situation with the Lingque Valley side against the Ghost Head Tuo.

There are hundreds of people on the side of the ghost head, and there are three distracted monks, the ghost head, the smile, and the mermaid. Originally, Lingque Valley had Lin Xi and Mu Liuyan in the first place, and then Cang'er to help, but now that I look at it, the people of Kui Shui Dao are also among them, if it weren't for the help of spirit bones, Ghost Head Tuo would definitely not be so confident.

Now, coupled with Chen Qiaoyu'an and Lan Qiandu, the ghost head lost his square inch in an instant, knowing that there was no hope of success in this operation.

Leng Xiao glanced at it, but he didn't see Yuwen Jintuo's figure in the crowd, at this time, he still wanted to protect himself and didn't come to help, which was really chilling.