Endless bones, scattered and messy, covered a large area of land.

Hardly any of these bones were intact, and they were all shattered. Many bones have holes in them that have been eroded by time, and it looks as if they will scatter into a pile of bone meal when the wind blows. It's true, it doesn't take a lot of wind to make these bones crackle from time to time.

However, a few days ago, although they were scattered, they were full of spiritual light, and even a small piece of bone was indestructible and indestructible!

If you look down from the air, you can see that large swaths of broken bones have converged into a huge funnel, like a white whirlpool. The center of this vortex extends deeper and deeper into the ground.

Yun Rong sat on top of the large pile of bones, breathing calmly and soothingly, and had already entered into a state of meditation.

At this moment, a small white shadow slowly stood up from the pile of bones beneath her.

It's a bone spirit.

The ancient war had buried countless cultivators here, and in a place like the Absolute Poison Death Domain, most of the people buried were even immortal-level or powerful people who were close to the immortal level!

Countless remnants of the corpses are buried here. Those whose souls are more complete have turned into resentment or into powerful poisons, dominating one side. And these soul powers, which have been completely destroyed, are only a little bit of resentment or consciousness, and they have been able to survive until now.

In this bone burial, the vast majority of remnant souls have completely disappeared over the years, either dissipating on their own or being devoured by other remnant souls.

Yun Rong was left here by Fang Zhuo, starting from the remaining bone spirits on the top, fighting little by little. Purify, devour. Gradually, it went deeper into the depths of this bone burial.

Her takeaways are also obvious. Yun Rong now looked ruddy. It is full of vitality, without the slightest breath of the soul body. Even ordinary cultivators couldn't feel that she was actually a ghost here.

Yun Rong was sincerely grateful to her master, the cultivation technique that Fang Zhuo left her was indeed too powerful.

With the help of the many means left to her by Fang Zhuo, she could unscrupulously devour the soul power contained in these bone spirits, but she was not afraid that she would be counterattacked. Among the exercises that Fang Zhuo gave her, there was a method of purifying soul power with pure soul power. can make her have no worries.

Bright starlight spread out on the earth, and the shadow of Yunrong was clearly visible on the snow-white bone pile.

The one-foot-tall bone spirit slowly raised his hand, and a long, sharp bone spur appeared in his small palm. Just as he waved his hand and threw this bone spur with all his might, an afterimage swept in!

This afterimage shattered the bone spur that flew through the air with a single blow, and then shattered the bone spirit with a single blow!

The bone spirit screamed, but his voice was so small that it sounded like the low chirping of an autumn worm. His body was broken in two, and the legs of the lower half of his body were completely shattered. He struggled to escape. But he was pecked up by a long beak like lightning. Immediately, the long beak clicked a few times. Completely crushed him, swallowing the remaining ball of soul power in one gulp.

The owner of the long beak stood quietly behind Yun Rong. Yun Rong is cultivating, and it is guarding Yun Rong.

This is a snow eagle.

After being repaired by Fang Zhuo, the snow eagle was given a drop of heavy water of one yuan. Although this drop of one-yuan heavy water is still a long way from being absorbed by it, just the terrifying cold aura of one-yuan heavy water is enough to make the snow eagle even stronger.

Follow Yun Rong to stay here, with Yun Rong's help, it is also devouring soul power and strengthening itself at the same time.

The current snow eagle looks like a giant bird of ice and snow, and there is no trace of the illusory soul body of the past.

"Snow eagles, they seem to be dishonest. Yun Rong slowly opened her eyes, and a golden thread flashed in her pupils.

The snow eagle affectionately touched her long hair with her long beak. Yun Rong slowly stood up and pointed out casually. The pile of bones not far away made a loud bang, and endless broken bones were blown into the air! They brandished all kinds of bone weapons and charged at Yun Rong.

Yun Rong and Snow Eagle looked at each other and smiled, and the two afterimages suddenly disappeared and greeted them!

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Fang Zhuo looked at the thing in front of him in surprise, this thing was really too unexpected for him.

It is a beautiful crystal, and the dazzling azure color reflects the entire space of the Purple Mansion. Slender diamond-shaped crystals, pointed and long at the ends, carry a mysterious beauty.

A magnificent, distant aura came out of it, and it seemed to contain the recklessness of the entire desolation.

Waves of slight but clearly distinguishable fluctuations came out from inside this crystal, echoing the spiritual power and soul operation in Fang Zhuo's body. Fang Zhuo felt that this crystal was connected to his mind, as if it were another soul of his own.

Without the sharp qi machine, without the radiant ten thousand paths, the tyre of the Ling man is gone, and the silver star core fragment is also gone, how can it become such a mysterious and mysterious thing?

Fang Zhuo tried his best to infiltrate his divine sense, wanting to see where the remaining wisp of sword intent was after his sword intent had shattered. As a result, he found that his divine consciousness could only go into a little bit, and there was a shadow in the core of the crystal that he couldn't see through.

He wanted to take a closer look, but at this time, the crystal slowly spun and then slowly flew high, disappearing into the purple cloud overhead.

Fang Zhuo was a little confused, he really wanted to use his divine sense to see what was inside this crystal. The crystal was in the purple clouds, and Fang Zhuo found that it was spinning and actually devouring those purple clouds at the same time.

These purple clouds, he had heard the monk mention them, they were the power of the star soul. Even he vaguely remembered what the monk said to him about the sword fetus and the guts. When he wanted to ask him more, the old fellow said nothing.

But now that this crystal is swallowing the power of these star souls, what's going on?

Fang Zhuo was studying this crystal, when Emperor Ziwei's voice sounded, "Okay, it's finally done." Congratulations to you Fang Zhuo, this time you have made a lot of money!"

"Thank you Xingjun!" Fang Zhuo hurriedly shouted.

"No, I'll rest first. "Emperor Ziwei hidden.

Fang Zhuo wanted to ask about this crystal, but unexpectedly, this emperor directly flashed.

"Okay, don't look at it. Things are yours, when to study it is not possible. At this time, the monk said: "This time you made too much noise, I am worried about being targeted." You'd better go first. ”

Fang Zhuo woke up from his contemplation. Thinking about the various tosses of these days, and then looking at the messy environment around him, Fang Zhuo realized that he seemed to have really made a lot of noise.

Quickly cleaning up the traces he had left behind, Fang Zhuo flashed and disappeared.

"Monk, what do you say about my sword intent?" Fang Zhuo asked as he flew high in the air.

Having been promoted to Jindan, Fang Zhuo can also fly in the sky without the help of the power of the wind. However, according to Monk Shanke, although his Jindan level is real and even far beyond the current Jiedan realm, if it weren't for the eyes of those top masters, ordinary monks would still feel that he was still staying in the foundation building realm at most.

"Your sword intent?" Monk Shanke was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Can that thing still be lost?" It means that the heart is born, and if you move the sword intent, where can it go?"

"No, I'm talking about the trace left after the sword intent shattered. Fang Zhuo hurriedly explained.

"What does he do?" said the monk Shanke: "No matter what the nature of the sword intent is, it belongs to the power of destruction. In the fragments of your star core, there is a remnant of the star soul, but at the same time, it also hides a part of the powerful destructive power. Your sword intent was directly swallowed by the power of destruction. ”

"The Power of Destruction?!" Fang Zhuo suddenly remembered the part inside the blue crystal that he couldn't see through.

"Well, it was left by a powerful god. As I expected, the original world of that star core fragment was destroyed by this person. He destroyed this world, and the star core fragments of this world world were left with his destructive power. ”

Fang Zhuo was shocked when he heard this, such a thing was in his Purple Mansion, this was a potential crisis!

"But don't worry. Monk Shanke said: "He is sealed inside the crystal nucleus, there will be no problem." ”

"So, what is this crystal?"

The monk did not answer. Fang Zhuo asked again, and after a long time, he heard Monk Shanke sigh, "Yes, what is it?"

At that, there is no follow-up.

Fang Zhuo thought that Monk Lonely didn't want to answer him, so he couldn't help but ask again.

"What do you mean by this?" called the monk Shanke. Fang Zhuo didn't know that Monk Shanke and Xuanwu Zhenjun were also worried about this crystal.

"Who knows? Xuanwu Zhenjun said depressedly: "Ziwei guy created such a thing, he himself doesn't know what Lu Dao is. The sword fetus and the courage are one. This kid's sword fetus, sword intent, sword heart, and guts are actually combined............! I've never heard of it. ”

"The sword fetus is his sword path, and courage is a must for him to cultivate his gods in the future. With so much star soul power prepared for him by the Star Monarchs, it is unknown that this kid will achieve a twelve-story building in the future! However, this intention is fused with the sword fetus, and now there is such a thing, this ...... This............. ”

"Hehe, monk, this just shows that you and I can't see through this kid's future path!"

Monk Silent Ke pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke: "You said old guy, this Fang Zhuo was chosen by Xuanyuan as a chess eye, could Xuanyuan also decide to do so because he couldn't see through the heavenly machine on him?"

Xuanwu Zhenjun was suddenly stunned.

"Fang Zhuo's natural intellect is vague, you and I can't deduce it, this is really uncertain. (To be continued......)