Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 26: Fighting

After he and Luo Miaomiao walked down before, the lights in the originally dark crypt instantly brightened.

I don’t know how to control a piece of “white sunstone” above, which instantly illuminates this small space.

On the ground, there are many formations densely engraved. Although most of them have gradually broken with the erosion of the years, most of them are still very obvious.

These are sleepy formations.

The purpose is to trap the bones sitting in the middle.

Xiao Dong and Luo Miaomiao fixed their eyes and saw that in the huge space, there was only such a corpse left, full of glazed radiant bones.

Luo Miaomiao didn’t think anything, because she didn’t see any cultivation resources, so she naturally felt less pleasantly surprised.

Xiao Dong was so excited that he couldn’t control his expression. He only felt that the “swallowing power” in his body was running like crazy.

He looked at the bone, his saliva almost flowed down.

That corpse bone should be the “Cold Heaven’s Wrong”, a body refining power who was sealed here thousands of years ago, but it was obvious that he could not survive the erosion of the years and the weakening of the trap, and died.

But his bones are still there.

This is where the overbearing power of body refining lies.

If his strength can be stronger, he will be able to keep his body intact and go through a thousand years without damage.

But now, his body refining Dafa has not been cultivated to the extreme, so he can only leave such a skeleton after death.

Now, as the Great Power of Crossing Tribulation Realm, the remaining cultivation base essence and blood in his body are all stored in this corpse.

You know, that was left by the great power of crossing the tribulation realm!

And it was left behind by a powerful person who made the forging body almost to the extreme!

In the crystal-clear corpse bones, there is a powerful force and strong perception.

Even a monk in the upper realm would inevitably get excited when he saw this scene. After all, as long as he got the bones in his hands, even if it was just a little bit of refining, he could improve his strength by a lot.

Luo Miaomiao didn’t understand, but Xiao Dong didn’t understand yet?

He didn’t know how many corpses of strong men had been swallowed by his own “power of devouring”.

But he had never seen a powerful bone like this one now.

I’m afraid it will take ten years to just break open the white bones of the exterior, right?

Only then will it be able to swallow the glazed essence in the bone.

Xiao Dong swallowed and looked at the bones in front of him excitedly. When he was about to do it, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly used his swallowing power to check the surroundings.

Luo Miaomiao looked at Xiao Dong cautiously and looked around, naturally also looking nervous. She looked around, glanced at the bones, and then said to Murong Lin in horror:

“Brother Dong! Look at the bones!”

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful force struck directly at the two of them.

Xiao Dong pushed Luo Miaomiao to his side, then rolled to the side by himself, avoided the previous blow, and then looked at the direction of the corpse with lingering fear.

I saw a primordial spirit slowly drifting out of the glazed corpse that was originally fascinating and blurred under the light.

The appearance of that Dao Yuanshen is already very vague, it seems that his strength has been reduced a lot, and it can be blown away by a gust of wind.

He floated out of the bones madly, feeling the vitality around him, and cried out strangely: “Alive! Alive! I’m dead! I’m dead! Huh? Who are you? Who are you? Who am I?”

He has long lost himself in this thousands of years of imprisonment.

But Xiao Dong didn’t dare to take it lightly. He was running his devouring power, looked at the phantom in front of him, and shouted, “Han Tian’s fault? Is it you?”

He couldn’t be sure. Although the strong man who crossed the Tribulation Realm could live for three thousand years, it was obvious that the “cold day fault” in front of him should have died long ago.

His voice instantly pulled back the memory of the figure in front of him.

He stared at the two people in front of him blankly, Xiao Dong with a calm face and Luo Miaomiao with a panic face.

He slowly remembered something, and then the figure floated on the spot for a few laps, exploding all the remaining strength of the first layer of the supernatural power realm, and smiled:

“I’m still alive? I’m still alive!”

Xiao Dong’s figure slowly stood up and leaned against the wall, looking at the “Han Tian’s fault” that was so sober, he shouted: “Yes! We saved you! Do you want to come out?”

The “Han Tian Wrong” figure had a pause, then turned around with a grinning face, and said:

“Fenghanmen has been annihilated for thousands of years, right?”

“Yes.”

“Hahaha! I survived after all! I’m still alive!” Han Tiancuo’s face was full of hideousness.

He looked at Xiao Dong and asked, “Are you curious why I am still alive?”

Xiao Dong thought for a while, and finally nodded without hiding.

Han Tiancuo’s figure floated, as if touching some formation, the figure was stimulated and weakened again.

He looked at Xiao Dong and said, “Hey! Although I can only live through the tribulation realm for three thousand years, even if I cultivate the body refining Dafa, I can only survive for five hundred years, but I still have the soul!

On the day when I was about to die, I used the secret book in the “Body Refining Dafa” “All Ways to Injure the Upper Body” to cut my soul into ten parts, and use the other nine parts to support my remaining part… ..

In this way, I can live another hundred years, but my strength will decline.

When this one hundred years passed, I used this trick again and lived another one hundred years, the soul was weakened again, and my strength decreased again.

In this way, I will live another 600 years, and my strength will fall back to the current supernatural power level, how about? Am I very decisive? ”

Xiao Dong looked at the poor man in front of him, nodded and said, “Senior is really amazing. I don’t know if I need to rescue Senior?”

He hinted.

But Han Tian’s wrong expression changed again, and he said with a grinning smile: “Do you think I’m going to eat me? Do you think I can’t get out without you? Hahaha! Come here!”

Xiao Dong’s expression was dazed, and then suddenly he remembered something, and hurriedly looked at Luo Miaomiao beside him.

At this moment, Luo Miaomiao’s eyes had turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, as if being controlled by someone, becoming a puppet, and walking slowly towards the front.

Xiao Dong’s figure hurried forward, but it was already late.

When Han Tiancuo was talking with Xiao Dong earlier, he had long secretly used the power of the soul to control the body of this girl who seemed to be weak.

Luo Miaomiao was controlled to come to the formation and touched the formation in front of him. In an instant, the formation was reversed, the spiritual power in Luo Miaomiao’s body was instantly absorbed, and the whole person collapsed on the ground and passed out.

The formation has been opened.

A gloomy wind blew by, and Han Tian’s wrong soul directly left his bones and approached Xiao Dong at 0.9, yelling:

“Boy! Give me your body! Hahahaha!”

He relied on the strength of his supernatural power realm to fight against Xiao Dong in an instant, but because he only had the body of the soul and the “swallowing power” in Xiao Dong’s body, he could hardly solve Xiao Dong in an instant.

“Impossible! Your power! This power! Absolutely impossible!” Han Tian had already noticed the power in Xiao Dong’s body when he fought against Xiao Dong.

But even for him, it was difficult to accept for a while, with Xiao Dong’s strength, he was able to master such a powerful force.

“Are you a rebirth? How can you know the power of law?”

Han Tian’s mistake was obviously misunderstood. He thought Xiao Dong was the reincarnation of an old monster. Otherwise, how could he explain his “power of devouring”?

His primordial spirit was absorbed by Xiao Dong from time to time, as if Xiao Dong had cut his flesh with a knife, and wailed in pain.

For a moment, he didn’t want to fight again, he wanted to escape. .