Xue Ling completely erupted, and the cold ice blood sword turned into a bloody light, colliding fiercely with the white bone dragon summoned by the poisonous prince Zhu Yu!

The sound of a sword slashing bones, a click!

The white bone dragon seemed to be in pain, looking up to the sky and roaring, and when the huge body flipped over, the white bone tail was fiercely pumped on the blood sword.

Burst!

Burst!

Zhu Yu and Xue Ling both spurted out mouthfuls of blood at the same time.

Under this collision, it is obvious that neither of them took advantage.

"Humph!"

Zhu Yuruyu's face finally showed anger.

The folding fan in his hand floated in the air, Zhu Yu pinched his hands, and saw all kinds of filthy qi floating in the void, quickly converging, surging towards the white bone dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the white bone dragon was like ink, as if a demon dragon had descended into the world!

Seeing this, Xue Ling's expression changed slightly.

The previous consumption of the corpse poison barrier was too much, and he didn't expect that even the Blood Sword Slash would not be able to repel Zhu Yu.

This damn corpse world!

Xue Ling's expression was gloomy, he was in the corpse realm, his cultivation of almost half a step of the Yuan Infant, and his abundant spiritual power were vaguely suppressed.

There was no time to be angry, and in the blink of an eye, Zhu Yu was urging the black bone dragon dyed with filthy qi to attack!

A trace of hesitation flashed in Xue Ling's eyes, but he looked at the situation around him, and suddenly knew that if he didn't work hard, he and Cheng Quanyao and Xiao Miaomiao beside him were going to fall here!

With the help of the sword technique in one hand, the Ice Blood Sword met it again, and with the other hand, he took out a black scroll from the storage space.

Xue Ling's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to urge this scroll.

But suddenly, his expression moved.

Within the range of his spiritual sense, he suddenly sensed a familiar fluctuation.

That's the fluctuation of the same sect sword order!

"Who's coming?"

Xue Ling's hesitation, the Black Bone Dragon instantly repelled the Cold Ice Blood Sword and rushed straight at the three of them!

It's too late!

It took a few breaths to urge the scroll in his hand, and the rancid breath of the black bone dragon reached his face in the blink of an eye.

Xue Ling's complexion changed greatly, and Xiao Miaomiao's eyes flashed with a strange light.

And Cheng Quanyao's body suddenly became much larger, and the ink sword was in front of him.

......

"See you're not dead?"

Zhu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and sneered.

His gaze suddenly moved slightly.

"And take the initiative to send him to death...... Poof!"

Before Zhu Yu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and the folding fan in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire.

He didn't even understand what was going on, when he saw the black bone dragon being hit by a cloud of three-colored flames, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

This bone dragon is his best spiritual weapon, the White Bone Dragon Fan, how can an ordinary attack be so powerful?

If you want to destroy a top-grade spiritual weapon, you need at least a Dao weapon to do it!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yu's eyes suddenly turned.

In front of him, a young man dressed in the sword clothes of the Great Sword Sect had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he was handsome, but he only had the cultivation of the peak of foundation building!

I saw a multicolored fan in his left hand and a snow-white lotus in his right hand.

Zhu Yu noticed the two treasures in the young man's hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank!

"How is that possible?!"

He couldn't believe that a mere foundation-building peak cultivator could have two magic weapons that were at least the Dao weapon level!

However, no matter how shocked he was, the movement did not stop.

I saw that with a wave of the multicolored fan in his left hand, another three-colored flame flew out, and the young man's face was slightly pale.

The three-color flames went straight to Zhu Yu!

"Damn it!"

Zhu Yu's face changed, and regardless of the injuries in his body, he suddenly summoned a rotting corpse from the storage space.

When this rotting corpse came out, there was still dark green venom on its body, and it fell to the ground, with a stabbing sound, and in the blink of an eye, there was a big pit on the ground, and even the disciples of the Four Five Poison Sect showed fear on their faces and retreated one after another, which showed that its poison was terrifying.

But Zhu Yu didn't seem to be enough, he directly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood and landed on the rotting corpse.

This carrion corpse is a poisonous corpse that he has spent several years cultivating, and after refining, it is almost equivalent to his second clone, and its combat power is comparable to the attack power of a Dao weapon!

The essence blood fell on the carrion corpse, boom!

The corpse poison broke out, and the rotting corpse was surrounded by green mist!

A pair of green eyes, flashing with a strange light, the carrion strode forward, facing the three-color flames, and slapped his hands fiercely.

Sting!

The green mist was shrouded, and the carrion corpse was wrapped in the green mist, and a terrible scream came out from inside, startling the people around him.

And Zhu Yu was slightly pale, closing his eyes and not moving.

At this time, he was controlling this carrion corpse with all his might, and the three-colored flames were so terrifying that his carrion corpse, which had been cultivated for a long time, could barely block the young man's casual blow!

"Senior Brother Qi!"

Cheng Quanyao, Xue Ling, Xiao Miaomiao and others finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help but let out a pleasant smile, Cheng Quanyao was surprised, he rarely smiled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile happily at this moment.

Only Xue Ling had a somewhat complicated expression at the moment.

He didn't expect that at the moment of crisis, it would be Qi Bao in front of him who he couldn't look down on!

However, this kid only has the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation building, and the current situation is probably not so easy to deal with......

couldn't help but start worrying about Qi Bao in Xue Ling's heart.

......

Long Xi and the three of them guarded Qi Bao for a day and a night, and he finally recovered, and his internal cultivation even faintly improved.

After that, under the leadership of Qi Bao, the four of them went straight to the location of Xue Ling and the three of them under the guidance of the sword order.

Far away, Qi Baobian sensed the crisis of Xue Ling and the others, so he used the Wind Resisting Technique in the Seventy-two Transformations and quickly rushed here.

Behind her, Long Xi and the three of them were in hot pursuit.

Although Qi Bao's spiritual power in his body had recovered, it still took too much spiritual sense and mind to cast the Zhuxian Sword before, and he didn't want to easily draw the Zhuxian Sword again in a short period of time!

And after seeing the situation faced by Xue Ling and the others, Qi Bao instantly made a decision.

So there was the previous scene: five fires and seven birds in the left hand, and the lotus throne in the right hand!

With just two swings, Qi Bao felt that his spiritual power was somewhat exhausted.

You must know that the spiritual power he obtained from cultivating the Tao Te Ching is almost the most spiritual power in the dantian among all the peak foundation building monks.

I didn't expect that I still couldn't withstand the squandering of the Dao weapon!

The two three-color fires came down, but they didn't kill each other.

Qi Bao frowned slightly, helpless in his heart.

The Jiedan monk, who is almost close to the Yuan Infant, is really not so easy to deal with!

Thinking of this, he put away the five fires and seven bird fans, and pushed out the lotus throne with both hands.

Since Qi Bao obtained the Lotus Throne, he has hardly taken it out except for the usual use of cultivation.

Because this Buddha Sect Supreme Treasure also seems to be sealed by the system, so that it has no other role at all except to assist in cultivation.

But just after he drew out the Immortal Sword before, it seemed that the lotus throne had been activated at the same time.

When he woke up from his cultivation, he noticed the change in the lotus throne in the storage compartment.

A faint consciousness kept coming out, this unknown level of Buddhism treasure, with a faint consciousness, seemed to want to take the initiative to do something.

Along the way, Qi Bao has been holding the lotus throne.

The lotus throne emitted a white faint light, slowly rotating on its palm, and the filthy qi of heaven and earth along the way was slowly absorbed by it.

Although it was extremely slow, Qi Bao could feel what seemed to be happening inside the lotus throne.

And right now, the carrion corpse summoned by Zhu Yu actually made a longing idea come out of the lotus throne, Qi Bao had no other means at this time, and if the Immortal Sword was used again, it was likely to damage the cultivation foundation.

Therefore, Qi Bao plans to push the boat down the river and see what this lotus throne wants to do!