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Chapter 2355 Team up to destroy the enemy (today is gone)
Chapter 2355 Team up to destroy the enemy (today is gone)
After a "woo hoo" ghost cry sounded, the three huge skulls sprayed out a large amount of black silk thread, weaving into a large black net with a diameter of [-] feet, covering Wang Qingshan.
These silk threads are not ordinary silk threads, but evil spirit condensed into silk, which is not only extremely sharp, but also specifically pollutes treasures. If ordinary treasures are entangled by evil silk, their spirituality will be lost and their power will be greatly reduced.
The cyan sword energy hit the big black net, and there was a muffled "clang clang" sound, as if it had been chopped on a copper wall and an iron wall.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, let's kill this person together."
A deep man's voice reached Wang Qingshan's ears, and just as he finished speaking, a blue tornado swept over and hit the big black net.
After a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", the large black net instantly shattered.
The cyan tornado went straight to the huge skull and appeared in front of it instantly.
The giant skeleton didn't dare to be careless. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a thick white light. At the same time, it waved a white bone whip and went straight to the blue tornado. The skull glowed with white light, as if it were an entity.
Unlike other races, the Bone Race's dharma form is a skull, with different magical powers. Some skulls can emit sound waves, some can emit ghost fire, and some can defend, but the Bone Race's dharma has different A common feature is that they are more resistant to beating.
It is best to use the thunder system Taoism or the most masculine and powerful flames, so that it is easier to break the Bone Race's Dharma.
The white light hit the cyan tornado, and the cyan tornado exploded suddenly, revealing a tall and thin old man in green robe.
A phantom of a giant blade appeared above its head, exuding a terrifying aura.
The phantom of the giant blade slashed at the phantom of the skull, and there was a muffled sound, as if it had slashed against a copper wall and an iron wall.
The green-robed old man swung the blue Mo Dao and slashed at the huge skeleton. There was a muffled sound and sparks flew everywhere.
A gust of black energy surged from the surface of the huge skeleton, which suddenly turned into black filaments that entangled the blue Mo Dao.
The aura of the cyan Mo Dao flickered, and a cyan light that was several feet long gushed out, but it couldn't cut through the black evil thread.
The right bone hand of the huge skeleton grabbed the cyan Modao, opened its mouth and sprayed a white will-o'-the-wisp, which landed on the cyan Modao, and the aura of the cyan Modao dimmed.
The eyes of the phantom of the skull head were bright, and each shot a white light, and went straight to the old man in green robe.
The face of the old man in green robe changed, and his figure fell backwards. Before he could fly far, a large black net struck from behind and covered him. The large black net quickly flew towards the huge skeleton.
An ear-piercing sound of piercing the air resounded, and a huge sword wrapped in blue flames shot out, and instantly arrived in front of the huge skull.
The huge skull repeats the old trick, and the arms move forward.
With a muffled sound of "Keng", the cyan giant sword was blocked by the skeletal hand of the huge skull, and billowing black air gushed out from the surface of the huge skeleton, turning into black filaments, wrapping around the cyan giant sword.
As soon as the black silk touched the blue flame, it collapsed instantly.
The blue flames spread, engulfing half of the giant skull's body.
The huge skull let out a shrill devil cry, and white smoke rose from its body.
The phantom of the skull shot out a white glow, which fell on the huge skull, but it was useless.
A golden thunderball with a diameter of one hundred feet fell from the sky and hit the huge skeleton.
A golden sun suddenly appeared high in the sky, very conspicuous.
A cyan Modao with dim aura flew out from the golden sun, and the old man in the green robe shone with azure light, and submerged in the blue Modao, the cyan Modao turned into a blue long rainbow, and went straight to the golden sun. go.
A burst of dazzling white light shone in the golden sun, and the thunder light dissipated, revealing a huge skeleton wrapped in blue flames. The bone hand of the huge skeleton tightly grasped a blue giant sword. Observe carefully, there are many lines on the surface of the bone hand. crack.
The cyan Changhong came lasingly, and the huge skeleton spewed out a stream of white flames to meet the cyan Changhong.
A sky-high sword shot out, cutting towards the phantom of the skull.
The aura of the phantom of the giant blade soared, and it slashed towards the phantom of the skull.
After a loud noise, the phantom of the skull head was torn apart, the phantom of the giant sword and the phantom of the giant blade slashed at the huge skull one after another, and there was a muffled sound of "clang clang", and there were more and more cracks on the surface of the huge skull .
The cyan rainbow shattered the white flames and hit the huge skeleton, like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. The body of the huge skeleton was torn apart and turned into countless pieces of shining white bones.
The cyan giant sword suddenly turned into nine flying swords with cyan light, and went straight to the white bone, smashing it to pieces.
A ball of green light flew towards the distance, and before flying far, a huge golden thunder ball fell, and the green light disappeared instantly.
Wang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, the Bone Race was really difficult to deal with, if it wasn't for Qinglian Yehuo and a mid-stage Void Refining cultivator to help, it would be really difficult to kill this Bone Race.
The green-robed old man made a move with one hand, and a gleaming storage ring flew into his sleeve and disappeared.
Wang Qingshan didn't care too much, as long as he could kill the alien race, that's fine.
His eyes looked at a tall and thin middle-aged man. The complexion of the middle-aged man was green. There were some green spirit lines on his arms and face, and his hair resembled tree roots.
With a pinch of his sword art, the nine blue glass swords turned into nine blue rainbows, and they went straight to the middle-aged man.
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of swords, the nine cyan rainbows turned into hundreds, hundreds of thousands, and tens of thousands of flying swords gleaming with blue light went straight to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was startled, and hastily cast out a shield that shone with blue light, blocking the attacking blue flying sword.
After a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", there were some faint sword marks on the surface of the blue shield.
A blue tornado swept across, the middle-aged man urged the magic formula, the phantom of the giant above his head opened his mouth and sprayed out a blue light, defeating the blue tornado, a gleaming green knife flew out, slashing towards the center young man.
The right hand of the middle-aged man shone with a dazzling blue light, and countless blue roots grew out, weaving into a blue long sword, and went up to him.
With a muffled sound, the cyan Modao cut off the cyan long sword, but a burst of blue light lit up at the break, and the broken sword healed, and countless cyan roots came out, entangled the cyan Modao.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Fukong offered a shiny blue seal, which instantly swelled up.
Looking at the aura fluctuations of the cyan seal, it is just a spiritual treasure. The Lan family is just a small clan, and Lan Fukong is not so heroic, and he doesn't have many heavenly spiritual treasures on him.
The cyan seal hit the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's hair fluttered in the wind, turning into countless thick cyan roots, woven into a big cyan hand, supporting the cyan seal.
A phantom with a giant blade slashed head-on, the middle-aged man's form was instantly broken, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The dense cyan flying swords suddenly merged into one, turning into a blue sky-lifting giant sword, and slashed at the middle-aged man.
After a scream, the middle-aged man split into two, turning into a piece of wood with dim aura, and a cyan spar rolled out of it.
Wang Qingshan, Lan Fukong and the green-robed old man teamed up to kill three enemies in the Void Refinement Stage, and their confidence increased greatly.
(End of this chapter)
After a "woo hoo" ghost cry sounded, the three huge skulls sprayed out a large amount of black silk thread, weaving into a large black net with a diameter of [-] feet, covering Wang Qingshan.
These silk threads are not ordinary silk threads, but evil spirit condensed into silk, which is not only extremely sharp, but also specifically pollutes treasures. If ordinary treasures are entangled by evil silk, their spirituality will be lost and their power will be greatly reduced.
The cyan sword energy hit the big black net, and there was a muffled "clang clang" sound, as if it had been chopped on a copper wall and an iron wall.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, let's kill this person together."
A deep man's voice reached Wang Qingshan's ears, and just as he finished speaking, a blue tornado swept over and hit the big black net.
After a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", the large black net instantly shattered.
The cyan tornado went straight to the huge skull and appeared in front of it instantly.
The giant skeleton didn't dare to be careless. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a thick white light. At the same time, it waved a white bone whip and went straight to the blue tornado. The skull glowed with white light, as if it were an entity.
Unlike other races, the Bone Race's dharma form is a skull, with different magical powers. Some skulls can emit sound waves, some can emit ghost fire, and some can defend, but the Bone Race's dharma has different A common feature is that they are more resistant to beating.
It is best to use the thunder system Taoism or the most masculine and powerful flames, so that it is easier to break the Bone Race's Dharma.
The white light hit the cyan tornado, and the cyan tornado exploded suddenly, revealing a tall and thin old man in green robe.
A phantom of a giant blade appeared above its head, exuding a terrifying aura.
The phantom of the giant blade slashed at the phantom of the skull, and there was a muffled sound, as if it had slashed against a copper wall and an iron wall.
The green-robed old man swung the blue Mo Dao and slashed at the huge skeleton. There was a muffled sound and sparks flew everywhere.
A gust of black energy surged from the surface of the huge skeleton, which suddenly turned into black filaments that entangled the blue Mo Dao.
The aura of the cyan Mo Dao flickered, and a cyan light that was several feet long gushed out, but it couldn't cut through the black evil thread.
The right bone hand of the huge skeleton grabbed the cyan Modao, opened its mouth and sprayed a white will-o'-the-wisp, which landed on the cyan Modao, and the aura of the cyan Modao dimmed.
The eyes of the phantom of the skull head were bright, and each shot a white light, and went straight to the old man in green robe.
The face of the old man in green robe changed, and his figure fell backwards. Before he could fly far, a large black net struck from behind and covered him. The large black net quickly flew towards the huge skeleton.
An ear-piercing sound of piercing the air resounded, and a huge sword wrapped in blue flames shot out, and instantly arrived in front of the huge skull.
The huge skull repeats the old trick, and the arms move forward.
With a muffled sound of "Keng", the cyan giant sword was blocked by the skeletal hand of the huge skull, and billowing black air gushed out from the surface of the huge skeleton, turning into black filaments, wrapping around the cyan giant sword.
As soon as the black silk touched the blue flame, it collapsed instantly.
The blue flames spread, engulfing half of the giant skull's body.
The huge skull let out a shrill devil cry, and white smoke rose from its body.
The phantom of the skull shot out a white glow, which fell on the huge skull, but it was useless.
A golden thunderball with a diameter of one hundred feet fell from the sky and hit the huge skeleton.
A golden sun suddenly appeared high in the sky, very conspicuous.
A cyan Modao with dim aura flew out from the golden sun, and the old man in the green robe shone with azure light, and submerged in the blue Modao, the cyan Modao turned into a blue long rainbow, and went straight to the golden sun. go.
A burst of dazzling white light shone in the golden sun, and the thunder light dissipated, revealing a huge skeleton wrapped in blue flames. The bone hand of the huge skeleton tightly grasped a blue giant sword. Observe carefully, there are many lines on the surface of the bone hand. crack.
The cyan Changhong came lasingly, and the huge skeleton spewed out a stream of white flames to meet the cyan Changhong.
A sky-high sword shot out, cutting towards the phantom of the skull.
The aura of the phantom of the giant blade soared, and it slashed towards the phantom of the skull.
After a loud noise, the phantom of the skull head was torn apart, the phantom of the giant sword and the phantom of the giant blade slashed at the huge skull one after another, and there was a muffled sound of "clang clang", and there were more and more cracks on the surface of the huge skull .
The cyan rainbow shattered the white flames and hit the huge skeleton, like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. The body of the huge skeleton was torn apart and turned into countless pieces of shining white bones.
The cyan giant sword suddenly turned into nine flying swords with cyan light, and went straight to the white bone, smashing it to pieces.
A ball of green light flew towards the distance, and before flying far, a huge golden thunder ball fell, and the green light disappeared instantly.
Wang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, the Bone Race was really difficult to deal with, if it wasn't for Qinglian Yehuo and a mid-stage Void Refining cultivator to help, it would be really difficult to kill this Bone Race.
The green-robed old man made a move with one hand, and a gleaming storage ring flew into his sleeve and disappeared.
Wang Qingshan didn't care too much, as long as he could kill the alien race, that's fine.
His eyes looked at a tall and thin middle-aged man. The complexion of the middle-aged man was green. There were some green spirit lines on his arms and face, and his hair resembled tree roots.
With a pinch of his sword art, the nine blue glass swords turned into nine blue rainbows, and they went straight to the middle-aged man.
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of swords, the nine cyan rainbows turned into hundreds, hundreds of thousands, and tens of thousands of flying swords gleaming with blue light went straight to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was startled, and hastily cast out a shield that shone with blue light, blocking the attacking blue flying sword.
After a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", there were some faint sword marks on the surface of the blue shield.
A blue tornado swept across, the middle-aged man urged the magic formula, the phantom of the giant above his head opened his mouth and sprayed out a blue light, defeating the blue tornado, a gleaming green knife flew out, slashing towards the center young man.
The right hand of the middle-aged man shone with a dazzling blue light, and countless blue roots grew out, weaving into a blue long sword, and went up to him.
With a muffled sound, the cyan Modao cut off the cyan long sword, but a burst of blue light lit up at the break, and the broken sword healed, and countless cyan roots came out, entangled the cyan Modao.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Fukong offered a shiny blue seal, which instantly swelled up.
Looking at the aura fluctuations of the cyan seal, it is just a spiritual treasure. The Lan family is just a small clan, and Lan Fukong is not so heroic, and he doesn't have many heavenly spiritual treasures on him.
The cyan seal hit the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's hair fluttered in the wind, turning into countless thick cyan roots, woven into a big cyan hand, supporting the cyan seal.
A phantom with a giant blade slashed head-on, the middle-aged man's form was instantly broken, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The dense cyan flying swords suddenly merged into one, turning into a blue sky-lifting giant sword, and slashed at the middle-aged man.
After a scream, the middle-aged man split into two, turning into a piece of wood with dim aura, and a cyan spar rolled out of it.
Wang Qingshan, Lan Fukong and the green-robed old man teamed up to kill three enemies in the Void Refinement Stage, and their confidence increased greatly.
(End of this chapter)
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