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The barren mountain of bones, surrounded by decay, is filled with awe-inspiring murderous aura. (Baidu search: Ran レ Wen レ Book レ Library, the fastest update for reading novels

boom!

The skeletons were shaken into the void, everywhere, Yuan Futu and the God of Death shuttled through it, their movements were extremely fast, but the speed of those skeleton demons was even more unimaginable.

"I'll block them, you find a chance to escape from this area first!" The God of Death said in a deep voice, the degree of danger here is unimaginable, there are more and more bone corpses, and each of them is an intermediate god.

"What about you?" Yuan Futu couldn't help but shudder.

The God of Death suddenly stopped, turned around and swung the black sickle across his chest, and said, "As long as you live, I am immortal!"

Even if the dharma image is shattered, it can still be condensed again. Of course Yuan Futu understood this truth, gritted his teeth, and ran forward without any hesitation.

Skeletons, large and small, were shaken into the midair, and then fell like a sudden rain, covering the sight in front of them. A strange sound came from the mouth of the God of Death, and the pure chaotic power dispersed from its body. Covering a radius of a hundred feet.

Yuan Futu sensed the familiar aura, but it was stronger than before, and thought to himself: "Sword intent?!"

The sword intent was hidden in the black sickle, and stretched out along the power of chaos. However, everything within a radius of one hundred feet suddenly became sharper under the cover of the sword intent, almost Shred the void.

Everything is hidden!

Tianmang's realm, at this moment, is completely displayed on the body of Tiansin Death God. Fortunately, it is not subject to any restrictions in the Yuanshixuan realm, and it can leave Yuan Futu's body to fight alone. This is unique to the Huatian realm. Advantage.

The sickle was in the hands of the god of death, and it was slashing across the void. At the moment, dozens of bone corpses have rushed to the front, waving the bone weapons in their hands with their teeth and claws, and a large chaotic airflow was rolled up.

The secret of Guizang, the world can be used as a sword.

After reaching Tianmang Realm, the comprehension of dharma relative to the classics of kung fu will be more profound. As the king of heavenly dharma, the God of Death is unparalleled in talent, and just like this he used Yuan Futu's most powerful killing move, But it is extremely shocking.

Pong!

Countless large and small corpses in front of me were chopped into pieces by this knife, but the shattered bones shot out in all directions, almost penetrating, and each irregular bone piece contained the extremely powerful Sword Intent of All Things .

The exploding bone fragments were sent out in an instant, like a cloud of white fog and rain, directly obliterating the several bone corpses rushing in front of them.

Click, click, click!

The sound of shattering kept resounding in Yuan Futu's ears. He couldn't help but look back, only to find that the bodies of those bone corpses were cut into countless pieces like tofu by the bones, and the sword intent was hidden in everything. Especially through the power of innate chaos, the power is exponentially increased.

"Good job!" Yuan Futu couldn't help getting excited, and subconsciously slowed down his pace, but suddenly, a sticky mass of chaotic matter rolled over, covering him.

Yuan Futu was a little strange, but a very strong sense of crisis emerged spontaneously from his heart, and he tried his best to push away the chaotic atmosphere. When he looked forward, his heart seemed to twitch violently.

I saw a gigantic bone corpse demon standing in front of it. Yuan Futu's whole body was barely one-third of its head, which could almost be described as a giant, and the chaotic substance just now was the breath it breathed out from its mouth. .

"My God! What the hell is this?!"

Yuan Futu swallowed his saliva fiercely, the bone corpse demon looked like a giant skeleton bowing slightly, looking at him with dark eyes, as if it could be swallowed in one mouthful, but at this moment, it really opened its mouth , but white teeth like jagged teeth appeared inside.

Crack!

The bite force of the giant bone corpse is very strong, and it makes a violent collision sound.

The congenital spiritual treasure of the Gale Seal is useless at the moment, and Yuan Futu still maintains the posture of drawing the sword. If the Jiying Sword is not fast enough, it may have been twisted under the jagged fangs. minced meat.

The God of Death used the Ten Thousand Things Sword to slow down the attack of the group of gods and demons, but when he turned around, he found that the giant bone corpse demon said only two words, "Run away!"

The hoarse and deep voice pierced through Yuan Futu's mind forcefully, causing him to come back to his senses all of a sudden. When he looked up, he saw the giant bone corpse raised his left hand, and the palm of the bone was clenched into a fist, creaking. the sound of.

Pong!

With a punch, the speed was unimaginably fast, Yuan Futu had no time to evade, and also had no time to resist, the god-burial bone spirit array of the cassock was smashed suddenly, the whole person was like a mud ball that was ejected, With a bang, it fell into the bones all over the ground, causing the area to completely collapse.

With powerful strength and unparalleled speed, Yuan Futu has thoroughly seen the horror of gods and demons. The defense of the burial robe has been completely destroyed. He only feels that all the bones in his body are falling apart. If a punch is solid, I am afraid that he will be killed in a breath.

The giant bone corpse obviously did not give up so easily. His fists were clenched and raised above his head. Strange lines appeared on the surface of the fist. Chaos was being evolved, making the white bone fist look like a hot iron Like hot smoke coming out.

call!

The fists came down, drawing an arc-shaped trajectory.

At the same time, Yuan Futu also let out an angry shout: "The Thunder Sword Formation of the Wind Fire God!"

The Tianque sword was lifted up, and a three-level sword formation was suspended on the tip of the sword almost instantaneously, which was the result of tens of thousands of times of his continuous practice.

Three sword bodies of different colors shot out from the pattern, and the sword body seemed to be real, not illusory, representing its powerful power.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the body of the three elemental swords pierced into the bone fist abruptly, and the huge fist that looked like a hut suddenly stopped, bursting out countless fine bone fragments.

Yuan Futu snorted, and thought to himself with lingering fear: "Is this a mutant of an intermediate god?" At this moment, he suddenly felt that the sword intent of all things was fading like a tide, and when he looked back, he found six or seven spines like spines The like serrated bone knife has already penetrated the body of the God of Death, and when twisted, a large piece of chaotic matter burst out. This dharma has obviously come to an end.

Yuan Futu's bloodshot eyes widened, and suddenly he felt a little scared, but he heard the sound of thumping in his ears, as if the whole bone barren mountain was trembling with it, and from the corner of his eyes, he found huge white shadows coming. came running wildly.