long night walk

Chapter 305

These corpses of white bones, which have accumulated into mountains, have long lost their souls, and have turned into the most evil and strange resentment in the world and merged under this huge skeleton.

Numerous faint pupils stared at Bailian coldly and without emotion. The huge white-boned palm that was shattered by the wish bead was constantly splashing out with green yin, and it seemed that it would be difficult to heal and repair for a while.

The giant bone raised its other palm again, covering most of the night sky like covering the sky and the moon, and shot it in the direction of Bailian.

An extremely powerful and terrifying energy burst out from the palm of the giant bone, and the yin wind blew away the land of hundreds of grasses, and even the green grass and trees ten miles away fell down like reeds.

Only Bailian felt a strong suction, pulling him under the terrifying bone palm.

Bai Li'an stepped down a little, and the Suzaku coffin turned into a little golden light and entered the clear water jade, which was actually abandoned directly.

Like a light feather swept up by the gust of wind, he floated towards the palm of the giant bone without any weight.

The red clothes on his body rattled, and the white hairbands of his hair were caught in unknown places, and the long black hair was ruffled by Li Feng.

The young man's face became blurred in the shadows, and he could vaguely see the thickly painted eyebrows under the black hair, which looked unusually mysterious and profound.

The huge bone palm came threateningly, and in an instant, it drowned the tiny figure of Bailian under the palm of his hand.

The crimson blood mist condensed on the swaying treetops in the dark, and the heroic spirit Hongying arrived here from the battlefield on the other side in a very short time.

There was blood flowing between her fingers, and the cold blade gleamed with cold and bright red in an instant, as if preparing to rescue the irrelevant young man at the end of the road.

The next moment, her fingertips trembled slightly, as if sensing something, she tilted her head slightly, feeling a little surprised.

In an extremely delicate moment, Bailian's figure mysteriously disappeared under the bone hand, and he disappeared without a trace, and the air could only faintly smell the bloody smell that was hard to dissipate from his clothes.

Under the madness and madness, there is a breeze from nowhere.

When searching again, Bailian appeared on the back of the white bone hand.

The terrifying blow just now was in vain.

The crimson robe and sleeves fluttered under the ghostly wind, like a flag of intensely colored fire on the battlefield.

The mountain of bones is absolutely stunning, the nine heavens above his head seem to be very close to him, the clear moonlight penetrates the dark clouds, and falls on him like a feather arrow piercing the forest.

The young man stood there, showing a thin and tall figure in the moonlight.

The bone giant roared for nine days, raised his hand high, and pushed Bailian to a high point.

The heights were extremely cold, and a thick layer of white frost condensed between Bailian's eyelashes. He raised his arm and collapsed, and the jade flute that looked extremely noble and fragile in his hand was inserted into the bones under his feet.

The wound in the palm of the hand was not healed, and blood was flowing down the flute body.

The arm held high on the top suddenly stagnated, as if it was imprisoned by some kind of force.

The hollow eye sockets of thousands of skeleton skulls continued to burst out with shrill flames.

Standing on the top of the tree, Hong Ying's body trembled slightly. Even though she was far away, she deeply felt an inherent domineering and noble force hitting her heart and soul, causing her to kneel and surrender without realizing it.

This strange feeling, even Ying Shou, the spiritual master she said she served, had never brought her such a strong feeling.

The raised gigantic bone arm was not like Fang Geyu's talisman fire attack, with countless corpses and bones falling to the ground, but Fang Geyu saw it very clearly, and his apricot eyes widened.

The skeleton and white bones entrenched in the bone arms, the faint yin fire in the pupils seemed to be quenched by a torrential rain, and instantly turned into empty and dark eye sockets.

The sound of cracking bones spread all over the world, the huge bone arm like a tower collapsed inch by inch, the bones and ashes fell to the ground, and the dancing snow turned into fine snow dust and fell silently.

The stars are dim, and the waning moon is full.

Bailian twitched the jade flute, but did not play it, but there was a whistle and clear whistle in the wind. Beneath the crumbling and peeling bones, the blue-colored body of resentment seemed to be broken open.

The rich yin qi spurted out like a spring, and as Bailian raised his arms, the spring-like force of grievances was like a tidal wave caused by a huge force. Flooding into the jade flute in Bailian's hands.

The huge bone mountain was collapsing, and Bailian fell in the sky.

It seems that this victory was extremely easy, but Bailian's face has completely paled, and the piccolo in his hand is almost unable to hold, and it may slip from his palm at any time.

So much so that when the flying broken bones and broken fingers hit him against the wind, he couldn't even block the flute.

His cheeks and clothes were torn apart, and his body kept falling, smashing heavily on the huge skeleton, creating a deep pit on the huge bone.

The power of grievances in the body of the skeleton was not yet exhausted, and the terrifying anti-shock force almost shattered Baili An's bones.

In the dust of the bones, Bai Li'an stood up staggeringly, and blood droplets were scattered between the clothes and the robes. of yin fire.

The clouds are bright, and the moon is white and the wind clears the snow.

Half of Bailian's cheeks were dyed red, and there was no expression in his deep blood-red pupils. He walked step by step to the heart of this giant bone, where Ji Ying's skeleton was buried.

The soul hidden between her white skull and eyebrows has become extremely dim, as if it may be extinguished at any time.

The patched sackcloth and linen dress had long since shattered into wisps of cloth in the battle, and the white bones were about to be swallowed up.

clack clack...

The pale white bone arm stretched out towards him.

Bailian squatted down, grabbed the cold hand bone, raised her heavy and difficult arm, inserted her jade flute into the pile of bones, and pryed hard, shattering the surrounding force that was swallowing her. .

Among the broken bones of hula la, he pulled out most of Ji Ying's bones.

The giant bone lying on the ground let out a roar, and the other arm that lost its palm smashed hard in front of his chest!
Bailian's back collapsed tightly, neither dodging nor evading, nor pulling out his flute, he adjusted his position slightly, but he resisted the blow with his back wide open.

This time, Bailian only felt that his entire back was not his own, and the pain was already numb.

More blood spilled from the corners of his lips and tickled.

Bailian didn't notice that a drop of blood fell into the bony eyebrows he was protecting under him.

The dim soul quickly absorbed the drop of blood and jumped silently.

He tensed his lips and felt the whistling sound coming from the side of his ear again. Obviously, the huge bone ghost under his feet didn't want him to rescue Ji Ying, and launched an offensive again. It is bound to take her back to his own. in the body.

(End of this chapter)