A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 53 Blast!Ink soul dead

Chapter 53 Blast!Ink soul dead

The white bone arrow is extremely powerful, and it is more like a gangrene with a bone attached to it.Su Mo almost died.At the critical moment, the black-clothed cultivator unfurled his sleeves and scattered the bone arrow.

Foundation-level cultivator?Su Mo was in a trance.

"Junior Brother Su, quickly return to the Five Wheels Xuanmen!" the black-clothed monk turned his back on Su Mo and shouted.

Junior Brother Su?
Su Mo seemed to be somewhat familiar with the monk's voice, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Su Mo's heart felt hot.Anyone who can call himself Junior Brother Su is definitely a fellow of the Wulun Sect.Let yourself quickly return to the five rounds of Taoism, of course it is the most important thing to escape.

Judging by the posture just now, the black-clothed monk should have no problem blocking the white-clothed female nun.It's useless to be here.

Therefore, Su Mo did not hesitate.

"Brother, be careful!" Su Mo slapped the storage bag, and directly sacrificed the five-wheeled flying sail, wanting to go straight to the direction of the five-wheeled Xuanmen.

You know, there are still seven thousand miles away from Wulun Xuanmen.

However, Su Mo just sacrificed five rounds of flying sails.

call--

Suddenly a silver net came straight to Su Mo.

At this time, Su Mo was about to board the sail, so he was completely unprepared.

The silver net just covered Su Mo.The silver net was so fast that Su Mo had almost no time and space to react.

And it was none other than the Bone Silver Net cultivator who Su Mo didn't kill the killer just now.

At this time, the silver net cultivator was covered in blood, but his face was ferocious.

Receive!
The silver net cultivator shouted loudly, and at the same time, the silver net burst into light and quickly closed.Although Yinwang cultivator was seriously injured, he concentrated his remaining spiritual power to control Yinwang.

At the same time, with his other hand, a fairy sword has been protruded.

The silver net gathers and pulls.

The monk of the silver net's purpose is very simple, that is to draw the silver net close to him, and then stab Su Mo to death with a sword with the force of the impact.

At this moment, he could no longer get up, and the blood under his body was a big puddle.

Just now, Su Mo's heart softened for a moment.Now, I didn't expect to be attacked by him unexpectedly.And monk Yinwang definitely wanted to put Su Mo to death.

Enemies will never remember your kindness, otherwise they are not enemies.

Su Mo, no matter what, he never thought it would be like this.

In fact, as long as you are a monk, you will understand that Su Mofang is the one who is merciful.

However, at this time, the silver net retracted abnormally rapidly, and the fairy sword flashed coldly.This output of spiritual power is actually almost equivalent to suicide for the seriously injured Bone Cultivator.

However, even if he died, he would kill Su Mo.In his eyes, it was already crazy.At this time, he was holding a mouthful of spiritual energy.

At that moment, Su Mo's heart suddenly turned cold.

In fact, Su Mo's reaction time was really just an instant, not even half a breath.However, at that moment, Su Mo mobilized himself instantly.

That is an extreme!
Don't be discouraged, and suddenly broke out in Danhai.A layer of white light suddenly appeared on Su Mo's body.The castration of the Yinwang decreased slightly.

After all, Su Mo has reached a higher level.After all, Bu Ku Jue is a peerless skill.

This slight deceleration is enough.

With a thought in Su Mo's mind, the broken bamboo pole was already in his hand.The bamboo pole is nearly seven feet long, and the sword of the silver net cultivator is only three feet long.

Yinwang retracted and pulled Su Mo, which was equivalent to two people rushing towards each other.

Su Mo smiled coldly.

The silver net cultivator instantly understood, and with a shake of his hand, he wanted to use his sword to make a move.

laugh--

At the last moment, the silver net cultivator flew out the fairy sword, intending to stab Su Mo to death first.It's a pity that he is at the end of his strength, and the fairy sword can only fly three feet.He no longer had the strength to control the sword, but he did stab Su Mo and even the fairy heart.

Blood flowed from Su Mo's heart.However, the celestial sword did not enter within an inch.

Su Mo's heart is intact.

However, Su Mo's bamboo pole was directly inserted between the eyebrows of the silver net monk.

puff--

It directly pierced through the head of the silver net monk.

open--

Su Mo gritted his teeth, shook his hands, and was not exhausted.

Snapped--

The head of the silver net cultivator suddenly exploded.So thousands of peach blossoms bloomed, splashing Su Mo's brains and blood.

But Su Mo just snorted coldly, expressionless.This was the first monk he had personally killed.Because, Su Mo finally understood that just now his life and death were really just an instant.

If he was slow in the slightest, he would have already passed away by this time.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Su Mo took away the storage bag and the silver net of the silver net monk, jumped on the five-wheeled flying sail, and flew away in a stream of light.

Everything is in the blink of an eye.

The woman in white and the monk in black hardly intervened.

However, just now, Su Mo's ruthlessness shocked the two of them.

This son, given time, might be a devil.

Su Mo didn't mention it.

To put it simply, when the female cultivator in white came back to her senses, she saw a black-clothed cultivator shattering the light of her own bones and arrows with a wave of his hand, and her complexion changed involuntarily.

Because, the black-clothed monk in front of him actually used spells to cover his face.

The foundation monk!

The woman in white raised her eyebrows.At the same time, the hands are in mudra, surrounded by spiritual light.

In the void, a white light directly struck the black-clothed monk.That is the authentic white bone technique.However, the power of this technique does not seem to be comparable to that bone arrow at all.

However, the faint white light of lightning reached three feet above the black-clothed monk's head, and it spread out instantly.

Kaka-

It turned into a sea of ​​thunder with a radius of tens of feet in an instant, containing tens of hundreds of bone immortal thunders.At this time, the entire void seems to be a change of sky.

The fairy thunder is rolling, like changing the world.

However, the black-clothed monk remained motionless.

"Thousand bone thunder sea!" The black-clothed monk sneered, "With your perfect state of Qi refining nine majors, you can sacrifice such a sea of ​​thunder, and you already have the power to build a foundation. You are worthy of being a white bone demon girl!"

After hearing what the monk in black said, the pupils of the woman in white shrank slightly.

Then look at the black-clothed monk pointing to the sky with one hand, a light flashed on the sleeve of his robe, and a black light suddenly shot out from his index finger.

laugh--

boom--

That black light, like a straight ink line, rushed directly into the sea of ​​thunder in the sky.That Thunder Sea was shocked first, and then immediately a black hole appeared where the black glow hit.

chi chi—chi——

All the thunderstorms gradually disappeared, as if they were swallowed by the black hole.

The sea of ​​thunder disappeared, and the black hole became invisible.

Ok?
When the woman in white saw it, she didn't make another move, and even dropped the Bone Shocking God Bow in her hand.In fact, this female cultivator in white still has a strange treasure on her body.

However, she knew that all her own attacks might be ineffective in front of this black-clothed monk.

That is against the white bone technique, which is absolutely restrained, and it doesn't even have anything to do with level.

"Are you wearing the ink soul battle suit?" the woman in white looked at the monk in black and asked.Her gaze was fixed on the black robe of the black monk.

At this time, if you observe carefully, you can see that the monk in black is not wearing an ordinary monk's robe.

The black flowers flowed on the robe, full of aura, and there were runes shining faintly.

"Hehe!" The black-clothed monk sneered, "The bone demon girl has good eyesight. Since you know this ink soul battle suit, you should know that all bone spells below the level of alchemy should be ineffective for you, so why? Still not turning around?"

The woman in white didn't seem to give up when she heard that the other party didn't deny that she was wearing the ink soul battle suit.

"You know me? Who are you under? Whose black soul dead soldier are you?"

The black-clothed monk sneered, as if he didn't want to get entangled with the white-clothed woman.

"Miss Bai, take care of yourself! You don't need to ask too much. Today, I won't kill you. But if you dare to enter the range of Wulunzong, you will be killed without mercy!"

After finishing speaking, the black-clothed monk raised one hand, and the black light reappeared.

Look again, the corpses of the three Bone Sect monks, including the mummy, were all enveloped by the black light.

call--

As soon as the black light turned, the three corpses instantly turned into powder.

Only two storage bags fell into the hands of the monk in black.

Then, the black-clothed monk rose directly against the wind and ran in the direction of Wulun Xuanmen.

The female cultivator in white had a fluctuating expression and was dazzled for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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