This white bone banner is obviously a magic weapon that does not transform bones, but this magic weapon is not an ordinary magic weapon, and the cultivators of the truth sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, mostly refining it with the aura of heaven and earth, which is the method of the right way of Xuanmen.

However, there are some evil cultivators, who use their own essence and blood and even soul to raise magic weapons, in addition, they also need to infuse a large number of other people's essence and blood spirits, although the magic weapons raised in this way are much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but at the same time, they are also full of ferocity, which will not be tolerated in the righteous path.

This white bone banner is not a magic weapon that does not turn into bones and is sacrificed by his own hands, but when he was still in the Yuan Infant cultivation, he accidentally found it in an ancient place, and later learned that there was a magic weapon evil spirit "Bone Demon" in the flag.

In order to break through the shackles, achieve the cultivation of the gods, and greatly increase the power of the white bone flag, the boneless decided to cooperate with the bone demon in the flag, and formed a symbiotic connection with its blood sacrifice, so that the magic weapon could be integrated into his own primordial spirit, and his own essence and blood spirit were used to support the magic weapon.

This is also the reason why he looks unusually old and thin, and even his longevity has lost faster than others, so now that his longevity is about to end, he can't wait to take away a physical body.

He had tried many times before, but he had not succeeded, and this time he was eyeing Xiao Chen, and he found that this young man's body was the most suitable body, so he would not give up no matter what.

At this moment, the death ghost eyes in the sky were still not dispersed, and the eyes of the immortal bones were fierce, and he glanced at the white bone banner: "Take me out of here!"

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the white bone flag, and then it turned into a black mist, enveloping him in it, and disappeared in an instant.

Fleeing a hundred miles away, his face was already a little pale, his left arm was shot into the blood needle, and it was completely necrotic at this time, which made his eyes more and more full of hatred, and finally Zhenyuan was shocked, shattering the necrotic flesh and skin, and the whole arm immediately turned into a white bone.

The power of the blood transformation needle has increased with the skill of the person who applied the needle, and now in Xiao Chen's hands, even if he is a god cultivator, as long as he is accurately shot, it will never be okay at all.

"This seat has given you the transformation of the gods, but today you taught a junior of the Yuan Infant to make such a mess, and even the arms were wasted, it is really a useless waste. ”

There was a cold snort from the bone demon.

"Shut up!"

The eyes of the immortal bones were extremely terrifying, looking at this white bone left

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Hand, if he didn't want to take away Xiao Chen, he really wanted to break Xiao Chen's body into pieces, at this moment he was like hunting a fox, but he was afraid of hurting the fox's fur.

After a long time, the hatred in his eyes was slightly reduced, but the cruelty was even heavier, and he swore that once he succeeded in seizing it, he would live as Xiao Chen from now on, and ravage the people he loved and those who loved him to death, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

"Bone Demon ......"

I saw that his eyes were cruel, he looked at the white bone flag, and said coldly: "I have never asked you to help me do anything difficult all these years, this time, you help me capture that kid, the body belongs to me, this person's soul, you swallow it." ”

"Huh...... Waste is always waste. ”

The voice of disdain of the bone demon came from the white bone banner: "You are a person who turns into a god, you want to capture a descendant of the Yuanying, and you still have to take this seat to make a move, hahahaha......"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to or not!"

The eyes of the immortal bones are even more gloomy, thinking that you are now above my head, and one day I will break through the gods, reach the realm of cave ruins, and then reach the realm of the ruins, I will separate you from the primordial gods, bone demons and bone demons, and then the old man will make you my slave!

"If you don't want to, okay, when I catch him, I will wipe out his soul with one finger, and you will save trouble!"

"Hehe......"

The bone demon's cold laughter came from the white bone banner: "Okay...... This seat will spend some blood soul power to help you again. ”

As the words fell, I saw a trace of blood mist suddenly appear in the white bone flag, and then slowly gathered into a trick mark, and finally with a "boom", the blood-colored trick mark disappeared into the void in an instant.

A moment later, the cold voice of the bone demon came from the white bone banner again: "One thousand and three hundred miles to the northeast, he has been imprinted by me into the seal of the blood soul, and he can't escape." ”

"Good ......"

The boneless eyes suddenly became more cold and terrifying, and the body moved, and disappeared in the northeast direction in an instant.

......

At this time, thousands of miles away, Xiao Chen only felt a dry mouth when he walked all the way, found a mountain stream, and before he drank two sips of water, he suddenly felt a stuffiness in his chest, at this moment, it seemed that there was a mark on his primordial spirit, and it couldn't be dispelled.

"Uh......"

His face turned pale,

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Xiao Chen's hands were sealed, and he quickly pointed to the center of his eyebrows, but he couldn't get rid of this mark, he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, this is not a divine sense mark that does not turn into bones, but a more powerful blood soul method, the person who casts the spell at the cost of sacrificing a wisp of blood soul, punches a blood soul seal on the opponent's primordial god, so that it cannot escape for nine days and ten earths, this is a very ancient evil art.

"Oh no......"

At this moment, Xiao Chen immediately knew that something was wrong, so it seemed that there was a very powerful existence beside the immortal bone, otherwise how could he imprint a blood soul on his primordial spirit thousands of miles away? What should I do now, with the existence of this blood soul, I can't escape no matter what, and soon, the immortal bone will catch up......

Looking left and right, I saw that under the vastness, the surrounding rocks were craggy, and the strange peaks were treacherous, how could I escape the tracking of the bones?

Xiao Chen calmed down, his body moved, and he fled to the depths of this ancient land, until half an hour later, he came to a more precipitous place, but no matter where he fled, he could not get rid of that blood soul mark, and the other party's breath was getting closer and closer, and if he continued like this, he would inevitably be caught.

"What to do ......"

Xiao Chen's heart was beating hard, looking back, he really didn't know where to flee, although he had been hunted down and killed many times since he stepped into the Eastern Continent, but this time, the pressure on him was obviously the greatest.

Needless to say, just a god-transforming cultivator, there is a more powerful existence around the other party, and he is determined to give up his own ambition...... What's more, he can't get rid of this blood soul mark now, and it's useless to flee anywhere.

At this moment, in the distant sky, there was suddenly a divine consciousness cover, Xiao Chen was suddenly startled, oh no! The immortal bones have already caught up, at most a hundred miles away! Is it true that the heavens will kill me this time?

Just when he was frightened, a long-lost and familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Dusty ......"

"Master?"

Xiao Chen's face was slightly stunned, the voice just now ...... Is it my own auditory hallucination? No...... No, it won't.

"Dusty ......"

The voice became clearer and clearer, like a divine thought, crossing the vast East China Sea, reaching the depths of his spiritual consciousness, Xiao Chen was stunned again: "Master......"

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