On the ocean, Li Xiu looked far away. There was a most evil breath, which was nearest to him.
The most evil breath lies in a fierce and strange island, which is full of forest and white. It spans more than ten miles, and seems to be built and refined by countless skeletons of various creatures.
This is a very powerful magic weapon, and the strength of the person who can hold it must not be underestimated.
Just when Li xiufei was near bone island, suddenly there were bursts of click and click sounds on bone island. Hundreds of Dawson's white light gathered together to form a wave of sky light, emitting a strong smell of extreme Yin and evil, and rushed towards him.
Li Xiu's face was as usual. The dark fire tide suddenly appeared between his sleeves and collided with Mori Baiguang tide. In an instant, Mori Baiguang tide was burned into nothingness, and the dark fire tide continued to disappear. It seemed that Mori Baiguang tide was going to turn the bone island into fly ash.
Chatter, chatter, chatter.
Strange and harsh sound, resounding in the whole sea, Mori white bone island evil light, suddenly a loud noise, unexpectedly out of the sea, flying to the air.
Li Xiu chuckled. With a wave of his hand, he felt as if he had his own spirit. He suddenly turned a corner in mid air and then rushed to senbaigu island.
No matter how Mori Baigu Island twists and turns in the air, it can't escape the rush of dark fire.
It seems that you can't avoid it, or you're tired of it. Ten thousand cold Sabre lights burst out on the bone island, like tides and waves, strangling the dark fire tide.
Then a strong smell of evil and cruelty on the island no longer hides, and it appears to burst out. The rolling white smell covers the sky, just like a scene of the birth of some troll.
The white bone scholar is the leader of Huagu sect, one of the ten major evil sects more than a thousand years ago. He has perfected a white bone evil Scripture to a perfect level. No one can surpass him. He likes to use the bones and bone marrow of living creatures to practice Taoism and refine magic weapons.
In order to worship and practice his demon spirit bone sabre, he searched all over the world for the people born in the Yin years and the Yin months, slaughtered them and extracted bone marrow. Sixty years later, he killed more than 70000 people.
In order to refine this treasure, he did not know how many places he would let all the creatures die in a thousand miles.
Brush, brush!
Several white shadows rose from the Bone Demon island. They were three skeletons with several feet tall and extremely strong bones.
The white flame in the eyes of the skeleton man is beating continuously, and the white bones of the whole body are crystal clear and delicate, which is more magnificent than any white jade porcelain.
However, it's hard to appreciate this kind of crystal beauty with the help of the three skeletons.
Sancai Bone Demon is made from the skeletons of dozens of wise human immortals killed by the white bone scholar for thousands of years. It is so powerful that ordinary human immortals can't withstand a blow.
"Who has entered the nine abysses again? It seems that cultivation is not bad, but now that I'm in my territory, I'll stay and let me refine the magic weapon. "
"Sancai Bone Demon, take out all the bones of that man and bring them back."
Just as the three skeletons flew out, a soft voice came out from the Bone Demon island.
Although the intonation sounds soft, there is a strong and cold breath between the words.
"Ouch, ouch!"
After hearing this, Sancai Bone Demon made a huge and sharp roar, and a straight stream of spirit came out from the top of the three skeletons.
However, the Qi and blood of the Gaoming immortals is extremely masculine, while the essence of the three skeletons is gloomy and cold, like ice for thousands of years.
Bursts of sound and waves, breaking the air, whistling, white bone essence, anger volume such as the waves.
The three skeletons, all together, kill Li Xiu.
"You're nothing if you want to take my bone!"
Li Xiu snorted coldly. He pushed out his hand with endless strength. A chaotic color of the grinding plate was formed in an instant, and the fierce wind carried the Sancai Bone Demon into it mercilessly.
As the millstone turns slowly, Sancai Bone Demon utters a more shrill cry than before. With a handful of bone powder floating in the wind, it falls into the sea and disappears.
At this moment, the dust returns to the earth and dissipates between heaven and earth.
There was a roar on the Bone Demon island. Almost at the same time, a bone knife of Bai Sensen split the void and came to kill Li Xiu.
All of a sudden, the light of the sword was like rain. It was cold and overcast. The evil spirit came from all directions. It seemed that it was going to strangle Li Xiu. Even the corpse was not left. The momentum was extremely terrible.
Li Xiu's eyebrow leaped. This Sabre really has some power. You can capture it and try to integrate it into his Tathagata cassock.
"Hum!"
After Li Xiu's head, there appeared nine glass halos, which turned into a glass Buddha with a height of thousands of feet. He turned his palms against the sky demon bone Dharma sword and suppressed it fiercely, just like a Xumi mountain.
Once the heavenly demon Linggu sword turns in the air, it also turns into a huge one. The edge of Mori Bai's blade is shining with a cold light. Facing the glass Buddha's palm, he lifts the knife and cuts it up.
"Bang!"
One hand and one knife collided with each other, and the evil light on the Tianmo Linggu sword disappeared most of the time. It was tightly held in the hands of the glazed Buddha palm and easily suppressed.
"Good courage! How dare you break my magic weapon
All of a sudden, there was a roar, and the Bone Demon island was creaking and exploding. It turned into one bony idea after another. The bucket was thick and thin, and it was more than ten thousand. It was just one yuan.
It is the unique feature of the white bone evil classic that the idea presents the form of a knot.
The idea of the number of one yuan is combined into human form.
Wearing a green shirt and holding a bone like jade folding fan, the white bone scholar looks like a graceful scholar, not like a thousand year old devil who has killed countless creatures.
They have the idea of one yuan, and each of them is powerful enough to compete with the creator. However, the spirit does not have the unique flavor that belongs to the creator alone. It is obvious that they have been in the Jiuyuan Wonderland without thunder for thousands of years and have never gone out.
If the white bone scholar came out of the nine abysses, it would be a matter of an instant for him to go through the seven thunderstorms. It would not be difficult for him to go through the eight thunderstorms for several years. The accumulation of a thousand years should not be underestimated.
It's a pity that the white bone scholar hasn't been through the seven times of thunder after all. He has been baptized by the thunder of the pure sun. With his current strength, he can barely compete with the creator. How can he be Li Xiu's opponent.
But the white bone scholar didn't seem to realize this. He shook his folding fan and sneered at Li Xiu.
"Today's monks are so naive that they dare to hold my heavenly magic bone saber with the power of spirit. They are really looking for death!"
"Don't you know that there is another name for my Dharma Dao, which is called the blade of resentment!"