Heavenly God Mnemonic

The half-step supreme bone that suppressed the buried bones was removed by him and then implanted in his body.

That's why I have the ability to control the corpses.

But the energy contained in the bones is not something he can fully grasp for a while, and it will easily cause discomfort and even backlash after using it for a long time.

After everyone began to perform a wide range of attacks, they immediately caused a huge reaction, arousing a lot of resistance in the tide of necromancy, and killing all the necropolises.

Most of the warriors in the Bone Burial Ground died, and they also began to react, helping others is helping themselves, and they also began to use large-scale attack techniques.

"Uh, it looks terrible."

Xiang Wutang was completely unmoved. Since all the geniuses entered the Tianfeng Canyon, he has stood motionless, like a wood carving.

Yiyi's face turned pale, and she trembled: "Will they die?"

Xiang Wuxian said: "I thought it would, but now it may not be possible. It may be possible to die together. Fortunately, these dead spirits are all under the seven-star thousand realms, and those in the core area of ​​the Burial Land have not been half-stepped. The supreme bones are aroused, otherwise these boys will really be hard to fly."

Yiyi swallowed hard, holding hands tightly, pinching sweat.

...

"Clang! Clang!"

Yang Qingxuan's second soul flew out of the body, shaking the soul falling clock.

Hundreds of dead spirits twisted and struggled around, constantly covering their ears.

The genius warriors from all directions cast surprised eyes.

In all large-scale attack techniques, nothing is more effective than sound. Wherever there is a medium, there is a sound, and the sound of the falling soul bell can be directly transmitted in the "empty" environment.

Coupled with Jingye Tianhuo, Yang Qingxuan killed dozens of undead souls alone, and this number is still rising.

Zhang Xiaofeng shot-insidious color in his eyes, he himself did not dare to rush down, desperately commanding a large number of dead spirits to besiege those geniuses who have exploded with extremely strong combat effectiveness, especially Yang Qingxuan and a few others.

With the sound of the bell, Yang Qingxuan's halberd was almost invincible, and every time it was cut out, the dead would be harvested.

No matter how many dead spirits rushed, they were blocked by the bell of the falling soul bell, their movements became sluggish, and even their minds were shocked.

This clock could attack the soul, these dead souls are all corpses with a little soul remaining, and they can't stand the shock.

Such a shocking battle lasted for more than half an hour, and more than three hundred geniuses surrounded by dead spirits died more than half.

But the number of dead spirits destroyed is also extremely terrible, and it's impossible to count them.

Many talented disciples have just arrived here, standing in the distance watching in horror, and they are all hairy wherever they dare to come.

Only a small number of people flew over to rescue them when they saw their fellow students or brothers in trouble.

"No way! We will die sooner or later if we continue to fight like this."

Qin Xiaoyu was full of anxiety, and the true essence in his body was almost exhausted, and all kinds of pills were swallowed into his stomach, and he still couldn't hold back the terrible siege.

Why didn't Yang Qingxuan know that, several times desperately charged up, trying to kill Zhang Xiaofeng, but they were all besieged by the group of dead spirits.

Zhang Xiaofeng himself also has the power of the late stage of the five-star thousand realms, which is so easy to be approached, and some powerful dead spirits were summoned by him to protect himself in a circle. There are more than a dozen of them all from the six-star thousand realms. exist.

This position is almost invincible.

In addition to Yang Qingxuan, there were other genius disciples who were constantly trying to attack Zhang Xiaofeng, but were killed by the six-star thousand worlds undead sent by Zhang Xiaofeng.

Everyone has a heavy heart, as if they can't see a way out.

Yang Qingxuan was also anxious in his heart. At this time, it is best to let the ghost hide out and kill Zhang Xiaofeng by surprise.

But under the eyes of everyone, letting Guizang take action by himself completely broke the rules of the training camp. God knows what Xiang Wutang will do with him.

"Qin Xiaoyu! There are a few others over there, cover me!"

Yang Qingxuan yelled suddenly, then withdrew the war halberd, the second soul also fell into his body, took out a handful of pills and stuffed it into his mouth, golden light flashed in his eyes, staring at the sky.

Zhang Xiaofeng immediately noticed it, frowned and looked down, and said with a sneer: "Yang Qingxuan, is it possible that you still want to kill me? Haven't the dream been woken up yet? Then die in the dream, which is also a blessing."

"it is good!"

Qin Xiaoyu responded and flew over to meet the dead spirits around Yang Qingxuan and clear the way for him regardless of his own safety.

In addition, the geniuses who had supported them so far also burst out their final strength, desperately moving closer to Yang Qingxuan, helping him block attacks from all directions.

"It depends on whether you can win or not!"

Yang Qingxuan took a rest for a while, and when he grabbed the halberd, he burst into the sky.

"Block him! Kill! Kill him at all costs!"

Zhang Xiaofeng roared in the air, directing the undead in front and around him to rush forward.

Qin Xiaoyu, Luo Tinglan, and all the warriors who were still struggling to support, regardless of their own safety, also soared into the sky to clear the way for Yang Qingxuan.

A huge battle shock wave rose from the ground and spread in the air.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly turned into an eternally burning body, and with a long cry, he turned into a fire phoenix, spreading his wings and rushing forward.

"Huh!"

A thousand miles of flames rushed out a way directly.

But in front of Zhang Xiaofeng, there were more than ten six-star and thousand-world undead spirits, all of them turning their eyes, surviving, and their faces were cold and gloomy, shooting out a powerful murderous intent.

"Six-star thousand realms, I will kill with one move!"

The fire phoenix cried forever, turned into an eternally burning body, and desperately cut it down with both hands holding a halberd.

"Boom!"

The six-star Thousand Realm who rushed over was struck by the halberd and flames, and flew out screaming.

A long crack was cut out on his body, and his body was flared by the sky fire, making him painful.

Yang Qingxuan slashed several halberds, almost trying his best to split these six-star and thousand-world undead spirits apart, but they did not die.

On the dull face like the invisible, he murmured to himself: "Good boy, at this time, he still calculated so accurately."

Seeing that Yiyi didn’t understand, he explained: “The strength of his halberd is just to split the dead, not to death. In this way, it does not need to consume any more power, and it will not allow the dead to block his way. The most energy-saving tactics."

While talking, Yang Qingxuan smashed more than ten six-star and thousand-world undead spirits, approaching Zhang Xiaofeng.

The whole process is just a few breaths.

The dead spirits that flew out were all on fire, suppressed in pain, and rushed back through gritted teeth.

"I admire you very much. You deserve to be the number one genius in the Southern Universe, a man known as the King of Glory, but it's over."

Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were cold, holding a strange bronze sword, pointing towards Yang Qingxuan.

Although he only had the five-star thousand realm late stage, the geniuses who could be here were all leapfrog killings. The fighting power of the five-star thousand realm late stage was already much stronger than those six-star thousand realm dead spirits.

//No more today, good night everyone.