The dense war spears brought up an infinite howling wind, and with an astonishing attitude, almost blocked all directions of Yang Mucheng. Each spear roared with a terrifying power that pierced through space.

"Up!"

At the moment when thousands of war spears burst out, Ashenu's hands danced in front of him, as if he had formed a semicircle in front of him.

Just listened to the sound of 'poof', the handle of the war spear was quickly rubbed, in a spiral posture, like a drill bit stirring together, and like thousands of crossbows in unison, and the center of this infinite attack is Yang Mucheng!

In the face of this earth-shaking attack, which was enough to penetrate everything, Yang Mucheng's face flashed with a trace of solemnity.

"Boom!"

With a finger of his right hand, the hidden sword gourd in his arms was rushed away by a huge force, and thirty-six thousand famous swords roared out. Each famous sword, wrapped in infinite internal strength, aura and killing intent, quickly rose to the sky, with a golden light, and bombarded towards the many war spears.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ......

A dense and terrifying sound sounded one after another.

The attacks of both sides erupted with infinite sparks and dazzling light, and this moment was even more invisible. The sword rays, sword rain, and escaping power that bombarded out during the collision were unscrupulously blasted away in all directions. Each time an area was hit, it was torn to pieces in an instant.

The surrounding ghost clans and bone clans, facing the terrible aftermath of this battle, swept towards the rear again and again with shocked faces.

"What!"

Arsenal was shocked.

She didn't expect that her attack was actually contained by Yang Mucheng.

However.

What she didn't expect even more happened again. I just saw that Yang Mucheng was standing there, and his right hand slammed into the void and grabbed fiercely. Suddenly, thousands of long swords rose up rapidly, and they were suppressed towards the front!

"Damn ......"

A hint of anger flashed in Asenu's eyes.

She stepped lightly on the soles of her feet, and suddenly the bone dragon under her quickly took the order, and its huge wings spread violently, bringing a whistling wind. Suddenly, the long sword was blown out on the spot, and it was stuck upside down on the ground.

In the ancient battlefield seen in this scene, countless bone clans and ghosts were frightened.

Notice.

Axian Nu is the great ghost king who controls everything here! Cultivation is the existence of Shinto cultivation. And at her feet, the bone dragon named War Slave is also the Great Bone King who has reached the half-step Divine Dao. Now that he is in the lead in cultivation, with two against one, can't he even suppress this kid?

Of course.

The most surprising was naturally Axianu.

"It seems that I underestimated you. With your strength, you do have the capital not to take everything into account!"

"But ......"

"You shouldn't be an enemy of a true Shinto powerhouse!"

Arsenal let go of the reins and slowly raised her palms.

There was nothing between her petite hands, but when they were lifted, they were so thick that they seemed to hold up an invisible mountain. At this moment, a terrifying force also rose rapidly at this moment. Then, Yang Mucheng saw that the white bones on the ground were slowly churning up under the traction of this terrifying force.

Yang Mucheng stood in place.

He only felt that he had a great headache, originally he was just trying to absorb the yin qi to improve his cultivation, who would have thought of provoking such a big ghost king?

And.

This guy is still a real Shinto powerhouse.

This kind of Shinto powerhouse who has achieved it through cultivation is the same as Wei Yanhai's kind of goods who rely on pills to forcibly reach Shinto.

"Don't know how to use 'it'?"

Yang Mucheng's heart moved secretly.

The moment this thought appeared in his mind, it had already taken over all his thoughts irrepressibly. Ever since I got that magic weapon, I have kept it in space and never used it.

Rumble!

Just when Yang Mucheng was contemplating.

I just saw that the countless white bones were churning up, gathering above Axiannu's head, and slowly forming a bone spear that was hundreds of zhang long. This bone spear is crystal clear throughout, exuding a luster of white jade, like amber, and like jade, revealing weirdness in the forest.

In the moment when this terrible bone spear was formed, the piercing sound of gunfire also broke out at the same time.

"Boom!"

This terrible gunfire immediately resounded throughout the ancient battlefield.

Then, in an instant, this white jade bone spear had already come to Yang Mucheng's body with a terrifying power that pierced through the space.

Boom –

This terrifying bone jade war spear brought up a terrifying wind, and on the spot, the bone clans and ghosts in all directions were directly blown away like duckweed in the wind, and they flew away thousands of meters away on the spot. And the position where the bone jade battle spear was blasted down, it seemed that only Yang Mucheng was left.

"Run!"

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

"This, this is the full force of the Shinto powerhouse!"

Seeing this scene, Hu Yunliang and many other elders who were imprisoned were suddenly shocked. Although they were not at the scene, they could already feel Arsenal's terrifying attack. Ah Xiannu is a Shinto powerhouse, and this is an ancient battlefield, a place with a strong yin and evil aura, and your cultivation is weaker than her, how to deal with this situation of being suppressed everywhere?

Not to mention, Yang Mucheng was standing in place now, even more motionless, and even closed his eyes at this time. His posture made everyone stunned.

"Are you scared silly?"

Then.

Even Ashenu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but she immediately regained her senses. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his hands pressed down violently.

After two superpositions of power, the speed of the bone jade war spear, which was already extremely roaring, became more and more rapid at this moment.

However.

At the moment when this bone jade war spear was about to hit Yang Mucheng's body, Yang Mucheng moved. He raised his head sharply, and the dragon pattern on his eyebrows erupted into a burst of bright light, and he looked towards the sky......

This moment.

The light that shot out of his pupils actually condensed the essence at this moment. Ashenu stared at him, and a terrifying dragon roar resounded from the depths of his soul. The dragon's moan almost turned into substance, and Ashenu only felt as if a wild dragon had appeared in her mind, as if it was about to shatter all her divine thoughts.

At this time, she only felt that her soul was broken, and her spirit was about to burst. The half-swept bone jade battle spear dissipated on the spot in this eyelight.

And Ah Xiannu screamed even more, and fell directly from the back of the bone dragon war slave!

(End of chapter)