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Chapter 353: Spirit Bone

The sword shadow escaped very quickly. In just a blink of an eye, it was only an inch away from the top of Lingzhu's head.

Everyone widened their eyes and opened their lips slightly, and the scream was condensed on their lips, waiting for her to be destroyed.

The sharp roar suddenly sounded, and a black lead cloud flashed rapidly, heading towards the square. When we got closer, we realized that countless chirping and stream swallows gathered together, flapping their wings, and making sharp roars.

The chirping Xiyan was only the size of a palm, and was pitch black all over. But when you look closely, it was different from the ordinary Xiyan. You saw that its eyes were red, the swallow's mouth was bleeding, and it quickly landed on the heads of the disciples of Tianyi Sect, with sharp claws swooping down.

There are disciples who cannot escape, either have their scalp being stripped off by this swallow, have their faces been scratched, or have their eyes blinded.

The wailing sounds suddenly came one after another. Everyone who came to their senses rushed to drive away the circumvention of killing the jujutsu sinensis. However, the swallow was petite, agile and agile, and surprisingly difficult to deal with.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment, and the people on the high platform seemed to have plans, either being shocked or angry or panic, but only looking at it calmly, without any intention of taking action.

At this moment, the void was twisted, and a thick white bone stirred up ripples and broke out into the air.

The speed of the white bones escaped a little faster than the speed of the sword shadow falling. It was a blurry white shadow, like the first bright skylight in the dark night. Only a long "clang" could be heard, and the white bones collided heavily with the sword shadow.

The clear sky suddenly became a gust of cold wind, and heart-wrenching ghosts and wolves howls came from the void, and the crying people were distracted, and countless bone flowers appeared above the bones. The flower cups opened and closed, shining with a cold and cold light, rolling on the sword shadow, holding the deep and falling momentum of the sword shadow.

"The Spirit Valley is the remnant of the Spirit Valley." The disciples of Tianyi Sect exclaimed, and the last doubt of the identity of the Spirit Pearl disappeared, and they all started to move as if they were facing a great enemy.

When the bones appeared, countless Jijiu Xiyan stopped attacking the disciples of Tianyi Sect wildly. Instead, he screamed and rushed onto the punishment platform, flapping its black wings, and constantly circling around the spirit bead.

A light sound of "puff puff puff" continued to come out, and countless black feathers and flesh peeled off the swallow's body, one by one, floating lightly beside the spirit beads, and the void was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In just a moment, the flesh and blood and black feathers covered the entire punishment platform, with a strange and cold black and red light. A bone-shaped bird floated stiffly in the air. In the empty eye sockets, two green glittering lights flashed, passing by the many disciples surrounding the square.

This bloody scene in a flash completely shocked the disciples of Tianyi Sect. They all looked shocked and stunned. Although these disciples of Tianyi Sect came from major sects, they rarely fought with others, and they still had no blood and were ignorant of the world.

Jiang Miaoji turned sideways slightly, and whispered to Jimo Qingqian with a calm expression: "Looking at this posture, it's spiritual bones coming."

Jimo Qingqian nodded slightly, concealed the struggle in his eyes, and whispered: "Yes, let's see and say it."

Jiang Miaoji said lightly: "Junior Brother Lei has dealt with it, so don't worry."

With just a few words, the scene on the punishment platform has changed drastically, and large white waves rippled on the bone flowers, sweeping past the spiritual beads.

At the same time, the sword shadow scattered the bone flowers and fell heavily on the clear waves.

Unexpectedly, the heavy slash only caused layers of ripples on the clear white waves. Then the sword shadow swayed lightly, deviated from the direction, and smashed heavily on the punishment platform.

With a loud "boom", the punishment platform collapsed into a huge pit, and the edge of the pit quickly cracked the fine lines like spider webs, and dust mixed with the smell of earth rose up, and the entire punishment platform became shaky.

In the choking dust, a man wearing a white-toothed round necklace flew out, his sleeves swaying, cleaning up all the dust all over his body, and his figure was curled up, as if a gust of wind rushed to the punishment platform. He grabbed the hand of the spirit bead without saying a word and left in the wind.

This incident only happened in a flash. Everyone came to their senses. The remnants of the Spirit Valley actually snatched people under the eyes of the disciples of Tianyi Sect. This was really too much to deceive people. If they didn't take Tianyi Sect into their eyes, everyone pinched their hands with their hands, and all kinds of light lit up on their hands. In an instant, they rushed to the punishment platform like a tide and tore the man to pieces.

The man had long expected that there would be a scene of attacking him. He waved his hand and uttered a light word "go".

The endless bone birds wailed to the sky, and the sounds of ghosts and wolves wailed one after another. Two green lights in the bone bird's eye sockets turned into two skeletons, and their bodies were filled with cold and cold lights. They opened their claws and rushed towards the many disciples of Tianyi Sect who were about to move.

The disciples of Tianyi Sect were immediately unable to take care of themselves, and they had no time to think about tearing others apart and stealing the first skill.

Lei Wan glanced at the chaotic square, chuckled, took a step back with confidence, retreated beside Fang Zhiwan, and whispered: "Miss Fang, I have prepared these monsters for me. I am going to set up a formation." After that, he shook his hands lightly, and a red gold short sword was added between his palms, and then he urged him hard.

Fang Zhiwan nodded slightly, and made a gesture with firm eyes. No movement was seen. Only circles of cold white halos rippled around his body. When the bone bird touched the halo, it aroused countless electric arcs and jumped. The bone bird wailed and fell to the ground, losing its combat power.

As Lei Wan pinched the gesture, muffled thunder sounded between the sky and the earth. The eight fuzzy long swords seemed to have been hidden around the Xingtai. Once summoned, they gathered together and had not yet approached the Lingzhu and the other two, but the powerful aura contained in them had forced the two of them to stagger and take a few steps back.

Although these eight long swords were just phantoms, the inscriptions on the sword were extremely clear, with brilliant and dazzling golden arcs jumping, like a glittering light, exuding an ancient power that forced people's minds. As soon as these eight long swords appeared, they caused a burst of exclamation from the disciples of Tianyi Sect.

"The Demon Sword Formation, this is the Demon Striving Sword Formation in the Punishment Hall."

"This man from the Spirit Valley is so powerful that he forced the head of Thunder to invite such a fierce formation."

Just as the eight long swords appeared, the spirit bead buzzed and an octagonal formation appeared under it. Each corner of the formation was engraved with a rune, echoing the eight long swords.

The spirit bead that had originally flew out with the man suddenly stopped and fell back to the execution platform. She shook her head sadly, holding the fifth brother's two words on his lips, and he was about to vomit before he could spit out. He suddenly pushed him: "You go, go quickly."

It turned out that this person was the spiritual bones of Tianyi Sect and Fang Zhiwan who were searching hard but could not find the Spirit Valley. He indeed fell into this situation and rushed out.

Lei Wan obviously did not intend to give him a chance to escape. The red gold short sword kept hovering in the void. He muttered something. The eight long swords echoed each other with a light sound, and the tip of the sword slashed lightly, and the burning sword flowers suddenly appeared.

The sword flowers rolled around, and the red and golden flames were clattering, and they burned into a sea of ​​fire all over the two of them. The flames burned several feet high. The flames soared into the sky, dyeing the floating clouds into pieces of broken gold.

What is amazing is that the flames rolled wildly without any burning feeling, but the flames continued to rise and grew wildly, gradually becoming a gathering force. It was about to lay a cage covering the sky and the sun, making people unable to escape.

So dangerous, Linggu still refused to leave Lingzhu alone. He grabbed her hand and waved her hand. A burst of explosion came from his arm. Then his fair skin turned blood red, covered with thick tendons that looked like branches. The thick white bone was held in his hand, and gently waved it, turning into a giant fist the size of a head, and smashed into the firelight in the sky.

"Room" a few loud thunders rang through the sky, shaking everyone in the square staggering and retreating. Some of the low-level cultivation fell to the ground, and bloodstained from their mouths and noses were actually oozing.

Under the heavy punch, the fire light actually showed a stalemate. The light dimmed a little, and countless swaying flames dissipated a few strands.

"Lingzhu, Brother Wu takes you away." Linggu clenched Lingzhu's hand, looked back and chuckled.

The thunder sounds of "rumbling" kept ringing one after another, and the spiritual bones kept waving their fists one after another. With each wave, a gray light swept across it and penetrated into the flames, and the flames became thinner.

With a "swish", the firelight in the sky was torn apart by the spiritual bones, and the clear aura on Taibai Mountain rushed over in an instant.

At the same time, the octagonal formation that imprisoned the Lingzhu's body wailed and scattered invisible.

Linggu was overjoyed and pulled the spirit bead and was about to fly out.

Lei Wan smiled contemptuously, and the red gold short sword waved heavily, making a sound of gold and jade colliding. Countless sword arrows slashed down into the sky, sank into the eight long swords.

The phantom of the eight long swords gradually became solidified and rotated rapidly around the execution platform. The golden light shone. The sword sound suddenly became sharp and shrill from lightness, almost piercing the eardrum.

The fire at the crack rolled violently, and it was in a state of bridging.

The Lingzhu buzzed under her body, and the formation that had disappeared appeared again. Her figure fell heavily without control and smashed back to Xingtai.

"Lingzhu." Linggu was shocked and hurriedly looked back and grabbed the Lingzhu.

Lingzhu smiled sadly and shook his head: "Fifth Brother, don't worry about me, please leave quickly, leave quickly.

Ling Gu stubbornly tilted his head and grabbed Ling Zhu's wrist. His face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the white bones. Then the white bones shone brightly, and five scarlet claws surrounded them, and the fierce gods grabbed at the flame light curtain together.

The sound of "Zi Lala" dull friction sounded in the flames, which was extremely unpleasant.

The crack with a strong momentum was torn apart again, and the clear breath that hit the face became a little stronger than it was.
Chapter completed!
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