Chapter 142: War
Click!
Suddenly,
A crisp sound rang in the air, awakening the sleeping white bone leader.
But seeing it in front of me, I don't know when a two-legged creature appeared in front of it and awakened it from sleep.
The bone demon's first lead was taken aback.
Then I reacted,
Roar! ! !
With a roar, venting the anger of being disturbed by his dream, the visible sound swept through, with a strange tone.
This is the order of the leader of the bone monster.
The general idea is:
"Little human beings, dare to disturb this king's sleep, little ones, give it to Lao Tzu!"
The huge roar, shaking the sky.
The bone monster leader habitually summons his little brother.
Every time when fighting with the enemy of the same kind, following the roar of the leader of the bone monster, a group of younger brothers would charge forward with great strength and gang fight with the other side.
however,
Followed his orders.
In the empty valley around, there was only a weak little white bone demon with a heavy spirit, raising the bone knife and rushing toward Zhang Qingyuan fiercely.
Alone, but with the momentum of a mighty army, he did not hesitate to hesitate!
Only halfway a few meters before Zhang Qingyuan, the little bone demon stepped on the air and tripped over a bone.
He fell to the ground with a thud.
I saw the neck under Bai Sensen's bone skull cracked with a crack, and the skull without a trace of flesh and blood rolled around and fell in front of Zhang Qingyuan.
Under the gloomy world, the air suddenly became a little quiet.
Zhang Qingyuan:......
The leader of the bone demon:...
It looked around blankly.
I saw nothing but the Bone Hill, except for the little Bone Demon with Lingyuan One Heavy, which was rushing halfway down the street, where is there any figure of its army?
Where is my little brother?
Where are all my little brothers?
The cold wind blows,
In the empty valley, a leaf was rolled up and fluttered, circling by.
Maybe it was his dull mind that made him wonder what was going on, or maybe it was because he slept so badly that his mind was dumbfounded.
However, there was an enemy coming, and this judged that the leader of the bone demon still had it.
Roar! ! !
With an angry roar, the evil spirit swept the sky.
Without the younger brother, I can only do it myself.
Subsequently.
Filled with incomparable anger, the huge figure of the leader of the white bone demon jumped up, and the barren hills under his feet collapsed in a large area. The huge, hideous bone blade in his hand passed a cold light in mid-air and rolled up. The heavy and powerful demon spirit slashed down in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan!
The evil spirit swept for a long time, causing the surrounding air to swirl, turning into terrifying waves!
Facing this powerful blow,
Zhang Qingyuan's expression remained unmoved.
It was only in the early stage of the Ninth Layer of Lingyuan. He had defeated him more than half a year ago, not to mention the fact that there are already many advancements in strength now?
The figure was lightly photographed, and the perfect clouds spread out. Before the overwhelming bone blade fell, Zhang Qingyuan's figure had already turned into a plume of blue smoke and dissipated.
boom! ! !
A monstrous knife fell in the air, the horrible demon gas exploded, and a heavy mud collapsed and cracked, forming a huge crack nearly ten meters long in the front.
The terrible evil spirit swept in all directions, and a terrible storm was rolled up around it, turning into a torrent of sky-reaching torrents towards the surroundings.
The fallen leaves of sand and rocks are like flying in it, just like flying sand and rocks!
The power of the Ninth Layer of Lingyuan's early stage was extremely terrifying, and among the monks who were also in the early stage of Nine Layers, not many people could take it intact.
But Zhang Qingyuan is different.
The consummation Yunyan step, the artistic conception of water is integrated into this martial art, allowing Zhang Qingyuan to use a simple ordinary martial art to transform the decay into a magical effect.
Even a monk in the middle stage of the Ninth Layer of Lingyuan may not be able to keep up with Zhang Qingyuan's pace now.
Easily dodge this knife like a misty cloud, and at this time, the bone monster leader is in an embarrassing situation where the old power is gone and the new power is not born.
For a while, it was difficult to withdraw the giant white bone blade in his hand, the power was dissipated and never recovered, the empty door opened wide at this moment.
In game terms, it is equivalent to the rigid state after making a big move.
Zhang Qingyuan, who has good combat experience, will naturally not miss this opportunity.
The figure turned into a gray lightning flashing over a distance of more than ten meters with a whistling sound. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, bursting out a cold light that reflected half of the sky.
choke!
Swordsmanship!
With this incomparable speed, the sword light swept across, and the incomparable sharp sword intent suddenly cut the void, emitted a sharp and piercing sonic boom, and swept towards the huge body of the bone monster leader with the boundless sharp sword aura. go with!
The naked eye can see the essence of Gang Feng Jian Qi, like the swift steel edge!
boom! ! !
The powerful and boundless power exploded, and the fat torso of the leader of the white bone monster collapsed for a long time. It was already a hard bone forged by Yin Qi like a magic weapon.
At the same time, under the eruption of the powerful force, the heavy body all flew out, like a cannonball hitting a long distance, falling into the bone-capped mountain of bones, and the sound of creaking creaking was not suppressed. How many calcaneal bones were broken, the fragments of broken bones were caught in the strong wind, and the sky was covered in dust.
"The body of the nine-fold white-bone monster of Lingyuan is about to undergo a qualitative change!"
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were slightly cold, and a single stroke of sword drawing could only inflict heavy damage on the opponent. This was not because the power of sword drawing was reduced, but because the bones of the leader of the bone demon were different. Under this special world, it was formed. The special life form, the hardness of the white-bone body that contains the evil spirit, is almost comparable to the level of a quasi magical weapon!
In fact, it has been more than half a year since entering the inner gate. Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation techniques have improved his realm. The power of sword drawing is surprisingly stronger than when the outer gate was compared.
If it were an ordinary cultivator of the Ninth Layer of Lingyuan, this sword would already cut the opponent lazily.
The power is not as expected, and it can only be said to be special.
At the moment when Zhang Qingyuan is gaining power and is not forgiving, he is ready to step forward and give a fatal blow.
Suddenly,
bake!
However, seeing the collapsed white bone hill, a terrifying demon energy burst out, sweeping through the sky, and the huge force impacted in all directions like a vast sea.
The talent spell is suddenly activated!
Suddenly, the white bones in the surrounding valley were like living creatures and were suddenly drawn by a magical force. Suddenly, sharp bone spurs were rushed out of the soil, and the surrounding bones gathered into a mound of bones. They are also circling one after another, as if turning into a series of extremely sharp dragons, circling towards Zhang Qingyuan!
A dense cluster of sharp bone spurs occupies space, and there is no place to dodge on this ground!
Moments of crisis,
Zhang Qingyuan jumped into the air, flying like a phantom to the sky, several feet above the sky.
At the same time, the ground below changed drastically.
The bone spurs are sharp and sharp, standing on the ground, the black demon energy is accompanied by sharp light, just a glance, you can feel the incomparable sharp edge ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ people Still in the air, standing indefinitely, there is no place to stay at all!
However, Zhang Qingyuan's face remained unchanged.
Ling Xu was in the air, from above, he was able to feel the vastness of the world!
Facing the bones gathered below, the head of the bone demon who is constantly recovering from his injuries.
Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his palm.
Grabbing out of the void with one hand, the air within a radius of several meters seemed to be attracted by it at this moment, as if it had turned into the tide of the vast sea, with a thousand-foot pressure, as if it was about to collapse toward the ground!
"Three stacks of waves covering the sea!"
A faint voice echoed in the void.
Subsequently,
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