The Bone Demon King let out a low cry, and the bloody wounds on Ling Xu's body kept being pressed against the soles of his feet.

"What do you take as pride? Is it cultivation?"

The Bone Demon King asked himself very coldly and answered: "Since this is the case, I will let you experience it carefully. What is despair?"

After all, the Bone Demon King raised his bone foot high and stomped down hard on Ling Xu's dantian.

A warrior absorbs the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth and transforms it into cultivation, and the dantian and sea of ​​energy are the places where the warrior stores his cultivation. Once the dantian is damaged, even the cultivation of the Lingxu Shenguan state will be abolished instantly.

Dan Tian is like the engine of a speeding car, no matter how fast or expensive the car is.

If the engine is damaged, all speeds will decrease accordingly, and after the inertia and kinetic energy end, it will stop at the same place and be completely abolished.

Therefore, without the dantian to transform spiritual power, the acupoints opened in the body to store spiritual power will also be exhausted.

At that time, Ling Xu will completely become a useless person.

The Bone Demon King is different from ghosts such as Hua Jinlin and Li Qi. They don't need to absorb energy, nor do they have the means to cultivate them into puppets.

So if Ling Xu is abolished, he will be abolished, and if he is killed, he will be killed. It doesn't hurt at all.

The special operations members present were all warriors, so they naturally understood the importance of the dantian, and at this moment they understood the intention of the Bone Demon King, and couldn't help but exclaim.

For a martial artist, this is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Especially for someone like Ling Xu, who is so high up in the altar, this kind of feeling is a hundred times more uncomfortable than cutting him into pieces.

……

Among the crowd, a light flashed in front of Ling Lin'er, who was ready to go, and a dim purple light appeared at the position she was staring at, which was the eye of the formation.

Ling Lin'er's face was covered with joy, and without the slightest hesitation, she blasted out two-thirds of the spiritual power in her body.

The light blue spiritual power drew an arc in the air and shot away.

……

In the distance, the Bone Demon King, who wanted to crush Ling Xu's dantian, felt the extremely meager spiritual power of becoming a spirit, smiled disdainfully, and said in a cold voice: "You companions are as blind as you, a little ants of becoming a spirit are here Can I save you?!"

After all, the Bone Demon King didn't even intend to resist, instead he stepped on it harder.

For the Bone Demon King, except for Ling Xu, no one could catch his eyes. They were just a group of ants who could kill a large number of ants with just raising their hands.

"boom!"

When the Bone Demon King stepped down, there was a soft sound similar to the bursting of a balloon, and Ling Xu's dantian was stepped into an extremely obvious depression.

Everyone present could clearly feel that a huge amount of spiritual power leaked out from Ling Xu's dantian quickly and disappeared.

Ling Xu, who was originally tall, began to wilt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his muscles that were shining with the luster of granite quickly dimmed. It was only a matter of breathing, and Ling Xu seemed to have aged several decades.

Lie on the ground and tremble, but no sound can come out of his throat.

Not only the dantian, but also shattered along with the dantian...

And Ling Xu's tailbone.

Ling Xu, useless!

Whether it is cultivation base or body.

It's all useless.

Being trampled on the tailbone with such force, Ling Xu's bones have reached the point of being powerless. Even if he can save his life, he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He easily abolished the most dazzling Tianjiao of the Ling family, and before the Bone Demon King could speak, he sensed something was wrong.

That spiritual power fluctuation is getting farther and farther away from him? !

Only then did the Bone Demon King raise his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and saw a light blue spiritual force shooting towards the east.

The Bone Demon King subconsciously looked towards Zhengdong, looking at the looming eyes in the mist, the will-o'-the-wisps in Bone's eye sockets instantly stirred.

He wanted to make a move to stop it but it was too late, the Bone Demon King in mid-air could only watch with his own eyes the spiritual power bombarding the formation.

"boom!"

A sound softer than the sound of Ling Xu's dantian breaking flashed, and the thick fog in the red brick factory building faded away like a tide, revealing everything in the factory building.

Qin Ping clicked to send the distress message that had been edited without delay without any delay. In the struggle between signals, the message successfully broke through layers of barriers.

The Bone Demon King suddenly turned his head in mid-air, and looked at Ling Lin'er in the crowd, his eyes gleamed with a penetrating light.

……

Qingyao Mountain.

The back hall of Qingyun Temple.

Huang Quan and Qiongqi continued to practice, while Lu Chen sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.

"Om-!"

The mobile phone placed on the wooden table suddenly turned on, followed by a slight vibration.

Lu Chen, who had settled down, woke up slowly, and glanced at the text on the screen lightly.

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