Chapter 51: White Bones Cry
Just when Yuan Dian and Huo Ye were discussing the flames, in that mortal refining workshop, because the blood-colored stone was shattered, Yuan Dian suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Yun Hongyi, Xun Le and others were all extremely sad.
But the thin monk who turned into a dry corpse was furious, especially when he saw Yuan Dian being wrapped in the light of the blood-colored stone and pulled into it by the blood-colored boulder, he said viciously: "Damn boy, the teleportation stone is broken, and you will definitely die now." ”
After finishing speaking, the thin monk rushed out of the black fog that was already extremely thin, and said viciously to Yun Hongyi, Xun Le and the others: "You are all going to be buried here today. ”
Immediately, he didn't say much, and rushed towards everyone, and this time, the attack of this thin monk turned into a dry corpse was obviously sharper, and the spells were also used more, and he didn't seem to worry about the consumption of the slightest mana, and the shots were all powerful spells, and the Dao Dao Black Mang appeared and bombarded the remaining four people, and after a few rounds, Wu Huan and Yu Bin vomited blood again and again, losing their combat power.
Xun Le was slightly better, but he was also spitting blood, obviously the injury was not light, among the remaining four people, only Yun Hongyi was better, just took a few steps back, stared at the round gaze, the red on his face was even more intense, he looked at the dry corpse opposite viciously, recalled the whereabouts of Yuan Dian, and asked coldly: "Why are you hiding here to practice this evil poisonous technique?" Say it, Yun can leave you a whole corpse. ”
"Haha...... , arrogant, Lao Tzu is the first time to see such an arrogant person, it seems that the world has really changed. After a sneer, the thin monk didn't speak, but hurried towards Yun Hong, but his eyes were staring at the dried corpse that was killed by the ancestor of the Zhou family from time to time, and he took advantage of the battle to get closer to the dry corpse.
Yun Hong shook his spirits, and once again burst out with powerful combat power to fight against the thin old man, and at the same time found the direction of the thin old man's gaze, and then shouted loudly to Xun Le, who gritted his teeth and was about to rush to help: "Xun Le, go and clean up in front of the dried corpse." ”
Hearing Yun Hongyi say this, Xun Le naturally understood what Yun Hongyi meant, glanced at Yun Hongyi, who did not fall behind in the slightest, his figure turned, and he instantly came to the side of the dried corpse that was killed by the ancestor of the Zhou family, and after a while, he searched out two storage bags, and then shouted at Yun Hongyi: "Brother Yun, there are two storage bags." ”
Xun Le shouted like this, and shook the two storage bags in his hand, and the thin monk who saw this qiē was obviously shocked, and then he was furious, and roared at Xun Le: "Boy, put it down...... You all deserve to die. ”
After drinking angrily, the thin monk became in a hurry, pinched the magic trick, and an afterimage appeared on his entire body, which directly turned into a black light and rushed towards Xun Le, and Xun Le obviously had long expected that the thin monk would be furious, and suddenly activated a high-grade black spirit rune obtained from the monk of Flying Demon Mountain, which directly turned into a small black sword and attacked the thin monk.
At the same time, Xun Le threw the two storage bags directly at Yun Hongyi, and at the same time shouted as he retreated: "Brother Yun, you are strong, you have to take care of it more." ”
Xun Le struck out the black spirit rune that he got from the Flying Demon Mountain monk and collided with the thin monk, and the thin monk was also in pain, but he was not injured heavily.
And when Xun Le avoided the attack of the thin monk, Yun Hong grabbed the storage bag, put it on his waist, and said with a laugh: "Xun Le, you are still so cunning, but this time, Yun took it." ”
Seeing such a scene, the thin monk was even more angry, looked at Xun Le, who had retreated, his figure turned sharply, returned to Yun Hongyi's side again, and shouted viciously at Yun Hongyi: "If you want to play Lao Tzu, give me death." ”
At this time, the thin monk was really annoyed and hated, only he knew that the setting here was peculiar, with the closure of the blood-colored stone door, only the blood-colored boulder in the black mist could be teleported out from here, and he had just destroyed the blood-colored boulder, and the blood-colored stone in his hand was the only one that could open the teleportation and leave here, but it was shattered by the boy who was not afraid of death.
Despite this, he did not despair, because there was still a blood stone like this on the body of another dried corpse, as long as he got it, he could still leave here, and when the time came, it was all up to him to leave or stay, but the middle-aged monk who was fighting against him obviously understood his intentions, and took away the storage bag on the other dried corpse in advance, and also played him once.
Right now, there is no other way than to kill these kids in front of him, but several other people are easy to say, but the kid with the giant sword in his hand obviously only has the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation, but the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, even if he has the tenth layer of condensation, he can build the foundation of the condensation qi to complete the cultivation, and fight against it, there is still no absolute certainty of defeating it.
It's not that he's afraid of this person, it's that he has other secret missions, and he can't die yet, but now, he has no choice but to use his means to kill everyone present.
After a confrontation, the thin monk was once again shocked back by the giant sword in Yun Hong's hand, and after stabilizing his body, he pinched the magic trick and suddenly shouted: "White bones cry." ”
With a pinch of the magic technique, the more than forty mortal white bone skulls that were still left in the entire mortal training workshop flew out directly, and then all the black qi in the entire space poured into the white bone skull skulls, and then from these white bone skull skulls came out a burst of eerie and terrifying cries, revolving around Yun Hongyi.
"Boy, this white bone cry was cultivated by Lao Tzu with great effort, although it was destroyed by you a lot, but these are enough to kill you. ”
Seeing the white bone skull surrounding Yun Hongyi, there were bursts of eerie and terrifying sounds, a sinister smile appeared on the thin monk's face, and black mist poured out all around him, merging into the white bone skull, making the white bone skull rotate even faster, and the cry was even louder, at this time in his eyes, Yun Hongyi was already a dead man.
Facing more than forty white bone skeletons surrounding him and making a burst of ghost crying, Yun Hongyi did not panic in the slightest, but closed his eyes slightly, poked the giant sword in his hand, and spat out two words in his mouth: "Forget the dust." ”
Immediately, the Dao Dao red light dispersed, and a red halo was instantly propped up around him, blocking all the white bone skulls, and the Dao Dao red light spread out from Yun Hongyi's body, and began to envelop the white bone skulls.
The white bone skulls that were shrouded in red light stopped crying almost instantly, and then with a sigh, they immediately turned into white powder, and in just two breaths, more than twenty white bone skeletons disappeared directly and turned into white bone powder.
Such a drastic change made the thin monk's face change greatly, and he said in a lost voice: "You...... What are you? It is impossible for a monk of the Quyang Sect to ...... Damn it. ”
Without waiting for the thin monk to finish speaking, all the white bone skulls turned into powder, and at the same time, Yun Hong flipped the palm of his hand, and the magenta spirit runes on one stroke flew out instantly, and with the black qi that was rapidly retreating, it was attached to the chest of the withered monk, and then there was an explosion, directly bursting his chest.
Yun Hongyi followed up closely, and a sword pierced the abdomen of the thin monk, and at the same time said coldly: "White bones cry, now Yun knows who you are." ”
The chest was blown open, and the giant sword pierced the abdomen, obviously exceeding the expectations of the thin monk, with a frightened gaze, with a heart full of unwillingness and hatred, the thin monk's face was extremely distorted, and he issued the last words: "Forget the dust sect, you are the monk of the forget dust sect, you ......"
"Do you know now? It's too late. Without waiting for the thin monk to finish speaking, Yun Hong shouted angrily, and the giant sword in his hand rolled, picking the thin monk in half at once.
Seeing that Yun Hongyi finished this qiē, Xun Le smiled, and Wu Huan and Yu Bin were both shocked, obviously Yun Hongyi's combat power surpassed their understanding, even Yu Bin and his fellow disciples did not realize it.
After killing the emaciated monk, Yun Hongyi fumbled around with him, took out two storage bags, searched for a while, and finally took out a palm-sized bright yellow token from one storage bag, one side of which depicted a winding river, and the other side of which was the word 'Luo River'.
Flipping over and looking at the token, Yun Hong nodded, then put it away, searched for it in the other two storage bags again, took out a blood-colored stone from it, looked at it in front of his eyes, and then frowned.