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The valley is getting deeper, as if it has been sucked away by the clear stone road, and in the dark valley, only the clear stone road is glowing with a faint ghostly light.

As soon as the clear light disappeared, it flourished again, and a black stone with a spray of mist jumped into the clear light, and bursts of clear smoke rose from the mist.

The "fog stone" seems to have lost its energy and is wrapped in clear burning. "Master, I want to be abolished".

The long note of "foggy fossils" has not yet been finished, and the black light flashes, and there is no shadow.

In the clear light and gas burning, two skeletons jumped out. A skeleton clutched the sacred bag in its claws, a black stone hung from its neck, and a dagger sheath dangled from its slender lumbar vertebrae. The other claw held a petite skeleton to be shelved.

Before the light ignited, the two skeletons flashed out a hundred feet away. In a few flashes, he escaped into the blue stone road.

The ghostly Qingguang hured and burned, and the jumping Qingran chased after the afterimage left by the skeleton, and the stone road that burned empty with hissing and burning was bursting with ghostly gas flowers.

Qing Ran chased the shadow of the skeleton away, the whole valley was burning, the clear glow reflected the sky, the clear smoke turned into a thousand strange shapes, the snake was coiled into a circle, spitting out a long cyan light letter, a hundred feet, the more and more tight, rolling the skeleton left by the remnants of the Dao.

It is like a burning curtain, floating in the valley air, scattering a clear curtain and blocking the path of the bone shadow to escape. Qingran seemed to escape from the soaring incense burner, rose straight, rolled softly to the four walls, hit the black-green valley wall, and popped out violently, crossing a clear aura in front of and behind the bone shadow.

Hula! Qingguang missed, and the stone road immediately burst into a rolling Qingbei, and the Qingguang stone road was closed. A bone shadow passed through the crack of the clear smoke, mixed with blue smoke, and kept fleeing towards the farther valley.

The valley seemed to roar with the wind, shouting wantonly, and the angry storm unleashed its evil deeds recklessly, and the cyan lightning and the thunder of the ghost laugh followed, and the Qingguang Stone Road that made people's hearts palpitate became even more terrifying.

The two bone shadows were struck by the raging Qingran, and they almost separated. In an instant, it was swallowed by the clear light and clear burning that swept by the wind. The bone shadow could no longer escape the burning of Qingran, so he had to fly away with the shining light.

Poof! A cold air burst from the bone shadow's body, and Qing Ran retreated for a breath, and was blown away by a gust of ghostly wind, and in a few breaths, the cold air was torn into ice-colored fragments, like clusters of ice chips falling on the stone path that Qing Ran surged.

The "Strange Cold Ice Crystal" was not able to extinguish the ghostly clear flame, and the bone shadow fell into the clear light and gas thunder of the wind again, wrapped in the clear gas and passed through the valley.

Qing Ran seemed to just want to catch up with the bone shadow, and never ran forward as the bone shadow flew away. The two skeletons burst into flames, and the sound of popping and burning kept coming. The blue skeleton occasionally burned a white bone bead, which flashed clearly, wrapped in the bone bead and fell on the Qingguang stone road, and the bone bead burst into bone flowers like jumping beans in the clear gas.

After a few crackles. The bone beads turned into a clear slurry flowing on the pavement of Qingguang Stone Road, and when it was sucked into a piece of paving, it overflowed from the clear slurry with a clear sound, and the gas was sucked away. Qingguang Stone Road is extinguished. The new clear pavement is like the previous layer of clear oil.

Not only did the blue skeleton burst with white bone beads in Qingran, but the petite purple skeleton in his arms also burst with bone beads. The blue skeleton seemed to be trapped by Qing Ran, and the shadow became heavy. It goes up and down, and the steps are difficult. It seems that there is glue under his feet, and he can't walk quickly.

The blue skeleton hugged the purple skeleton and walked on the Qingran, walking slower and slower, but the bone beads on the body exploded less and less. Falling to the ground, the bone beads scattered everywhere, and spread out like water, and a string of bone footprints were deeply imprinted on the clear stone surface.

The footprints deepened, as if they were wading in the water. Suddenly, the sound of flowing water came quietly, mixed with deep and light green, and the sound of the stream was gently blowing against the breeze as the light burn went out.

The two skeletons were fiercely frozen in the airspace, and the body fell straight down, as if the clear stone road suddenly broke the roadbed, fell off the deep cliff, followed by a surging mist, roaring and swooping, amazing roar, like ten thousand horses galloping. Straight into the two bone shadows.

The blue skeleton clung to the purple skeleton, and was hit several times by the rushing airflow.

The waterfall seemed to be tumbling with blue mist flowers, splashing thousands of arrows like jade, and the sound of spring thunder continued and continuous, shooting straight at the skeleton rolling in the air.

The arrow ball hit the bone, a blue light flashed, a black light shot out of the bone, the clear light ignited, and a wisp of green smoke was shaken out, the black light was instantly swallowed by the clear flame, and a black madness flashed out of the Wan Hu arrow bead.

Dao Dao bead shadows struck, and the two bone shadows only burst out more than ten beads of black light. It was Qianhu falling again, and the black light of the bone shadow did not appear. The gushing mist died down, and the four domains fell silent, allowing two bone shadows to fall.

The blue skeleton stopped in the knee-high green water, the sound of the water colliding, the sound of friction and rustling, some hoarse, some deep. It is like the water rippling, and it is like the green forest whispering in the wind. A pearl of clear turquoise, gushing bright bead bubbles, clusters, large and small, large and small, staggered from the blue skeleton of the foot bone periphery rolled, blood red bone muscles slowly from the bones.

The skeleton with the black hole of the blue skeleton looked at the bones and legs of the muscles, tilted the blue skull and looked at it for a while, and looked back at the Qingguang Stone Road that had disappeared.

Hold the purple skeleton and sit in the green water. The clear and clear water murmured, like the clear water of a cold spring, flowing between the soft and green waves. The sound of the blue water gathered towards the skeleton was like thunder, surging roaring, agitating and churning, the water vapor was cloudy, and the pearls were splashing everywhere. A breath slapped on the skeletons of the two bodies, touching fragments, like thousands of beads soaked in the bones of two colors.

The blue mist gradually condensed on the two-color skeleton, thickened, like the broken flowers of the blue water, inadvertently shining with thousands of rays of brilliance, enveloping the blue water with a slight splash. The sound was warm, and the thousands of strands of water converged into a surging waterfall shadow, stirring up tens of millions of drops of water that burst out, and then engulfed the two skeletons.

Time passed by a moment, and the secluded blue water, with thousands of water splashes, changed into a crystal and multi-mangled bead posture, and sounded a pleasant soft sound of broken jade. The two bodies of the holy body were soaked in the sound of light rain in the small green plum blossoms. The black hair like a waterfall scattered on the jade white shoulders, floating lightly in the stirring water.

Mo Ye's black eyes were slightly closed, in the black and bright vertical hair, the skin was as greasy as fine porcelain, the slanted Ying Ting's sword eyebrows were sharp, and the thin and lightly pursed lips were smiling, like an arrogant goshawk, cold and arrogant and lonely.

In front of him was Gu Xin, who was half-dewed on the snow peak, and the condensed jade shoulders were scattered with silk, silky and smooth, fluttering elastically. The white and delicate skin of the lining is like a water lotus flower, reflecting the bright light, and suddenly the pretty face is like a lotus flower in the morning after the rain, and the cheeks are crimson, condensed like the petals of the moon.

Suddenly, the blue water flew like thousands of beasts fighting, roaring, scuffling and rolling, splashing all over the pool, and a blue mist was raised.

Mo Xie raised his eyebrows, pulled the crimson Gu Xin behind him, and looked at the turbulent waters with his sharp eyes half-squinted.

Boom, a skeleton falls into a pool. Stirring up boundless waves, half of the skeleton was raised, and the skull light of the black hole condensed towards Mo Ye, and the long half-pointed mouth opened, and a hoarse dull sound sounded. "Mo Shengyou, give me back half of my head."

Mo Xie's eyes froze, staring at the half-crippled bird bone, his fingertips condensed a spell, and his eyes flickered. "Isn't he dead? How can he still get here?"

"Mo Shengyou, don't kill me, I am a real pelican, I have been occupied by evil insects for ten thousand years, thank you Shengyou for helping me kill the evil insects, Mo Evil Holy Friend, return me half of my head." Half of the bony beak had a terrible mouth open and slurred.

Mo Ye frowned and listened carefully to hear what was said. Half a head? Half a head? Mo Ye couldn't figure out where half a head was. "Pretty bird, I only cut off one head, not half of it."

"Yes, yes, that's half a head." The skeleton pelican's voice was a little eager, and he still said half a head.

Mo Xie was really a little confused, and shook his head. "Pretty bird, that head is still outside the valley."

The skeleton pelican suddenly fell silent, staring at the hollow skull hole, staring at Mo Ye without light. After a long time, he said: "It's over, retribution"!

Like a galloping horse, like a swimming dragon's blue waves, it swallowed and devoured the pelican's bones. It was like a huge swirl of water that swept the broken bird bones, exploding and rolling white waves, splashing jade and silver droplets, and the body of a saint and the figure of a bird changed in the flickering glow, one sucking into shape, and the other sucking and shattering, changing many times.

Suddenly, there was a continuous and continuous thunderous sound, and the stump bird shadow that was difficult to transform into shape exploded into countless bone beads. A burst of clear light ignited from the rolling blue waves, and in an instant, the bone beads turned into blue droplets, blending into the rippling blue waves.

There was only a stream of resentment, a sigh of sorrow on the slowly receding water. The sound of the water seems to suddenly attract a gust of wind, blowing the pool water high again, breaking into jade beads, spraying in all directions, followed by countless sad and indignant water sounds, sad into the ears, like crying and describing. It seems that there is too much resentment in this pool.

Mo Ye stared at the strange pool. "This is the 'Xiangshuitan'? I don't know how many birds have been devoured in order to transform the marrow."

Mo Xie was a little glad that he came from the Qingguang Stone Road, although the Holy Body was burned to flesh and blood, but the powerful divine sense was enough to support the skeleton to the "Xiangshuitan", which may be the so-called "turning the marrow into death and rebirth".

It is unimaginable that if a fowl wants to become a powerful cultivator, he will go through so many tribulations, which is something that every sage can't imagine, the "Xiangshuitan" that Mo Ye saw is just the marrow of the fowl, it is the tip of the iceberg in the fowl's long cultivation career, and in the hundreds of thousands of years of penance that the sage does not know, there will be how to cultivate the level, which is wearing out the lives of countless fowlers. (A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up ~ point/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account!) (to be continued......)