Chapter 142 Battle
Click!
Suddenly,
A crisp sound resounded in the air, awakening the sleeping leader of the bones.
But when he saw it, he didn't know when a two-legged creature appeared in front of it and woke it up from its sleep.
The leader of the White Bone Demon was taken aback for a moment.
Then react,
Roar! ! !
With a roar, he vented his anger at being disturbed by his beautiful dream, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye swept out, with a strange tone.
This is the order of the leader of the bone demon.
The gist of it is:
"Little human, dare to disturb this king's sleep, little ones, give it to Lao Tzu!"
A huge roar shook the sky.
The leader of the bone demon habitually summoned his younger brother.
Every time they fight with the same kind of enemy, with the roar of the leader of the white bone demon, a group of younger brothers will charge forward in a mighty manner and fight with the opponent.
However,
Follow his orders.
In the empty valley around, there was only a weak white bone monster with the first level of Lingyuan, raising the bone knife and charging towards Zhang Qingyuan aggressively.
Alone, but with the momentum of a thousand troops, no turning back!
It's just that on the way to Zhang Qingyuan a few meters ago, the little white bone demon stumbled over a bone with one foot.
With a thud, he fell to the ground.
I saw the neck under Bai Sensen's white-boned skeleton snapped, and the skeleton head without a trace of flesh rolled over and landed in front of Zhang Qingyuan.
Under the gloomy world, the air was suddenly quiet.
Zhang Qingyuan: ......
Bone Demon Leader: …
It looked around blankly.
I saw nothing around the White Bone Hill, except for the white bone little monster of the first level of Ling Yuan who was halfway through the street, where is the figure of its army?
What about my little brother?
Where have all my little brothers gone?
The cold wind blows,
In the empty valley, a fallen leaf fluttered and circled.
Maybe it was his dull brain that made him unable to understand what was going on, or maybe it was because he slept so hard that his brain was drowsy.
However, there is an enemy attacking, which judges that the leader of the bone demon is still there.
Roar! ! !
An angry roar roared, and the demon swept the sky.
Without my younger brother, I can only do it myself.
Subsequently.
Filled with incomparable anger, the huge figure of the leader of the white-boned demon jumped up, the white-boned barren mountain under his feet collapsed in a large area, and the huge bone blade in his hand swept across the air with a cold light, rolled up The heavy and powerful demon qi slashed down in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan!
The demonic energy swept through for a long time, causing the surrounding air to swirl, turning into terrifying waves!
In the face of this powerful blow,
Zhang Qingyuan's expression was unmoved.
The ninth level of Lingyuan is only in the early stage, and he had defeated him more than half a year ago, not to mention the fact that there are already a lot of strengths entering the realm now?
The figure is light, and the perfect cloud and smoke steps unfold. Before the monstrous bone blade falls, Zhang Qingyuan's figure has already turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.
boom! ! !
The monstrous sword fell in the air, the terrifying demonic energy exploded, and layers of soil collapsed and split open, forming a huge crack nearly ten meters long in front.
The terrifying demonic energy swept in all directions, and a terrifying storm rolled up around it, turning into a sky-high torrent and impacting the surroundings.
The leaves of sand, stones and leaves are swept up in it, as if flying sand and rocks!
The power of the ninth-level early stage of Lingyuan is extremely terrifying. Among the monks who are also in the ninth-level early stage, not many people can take it intact.
But Zhang Qingyuan is different.
The perfect cloud and smoke step has integrated the artistic conception of water into this martial art, allowing Zhang Qingyuan to use a simple ordinary martial art to turn corruption into a magical effect.
Even a cultivator in the middle stage of the ninth level of Lingyuan might not be able to keep up with the pace of Zhang Qingyuan today.
It was as easy to dodge this sword as a cloud of smoke, and at this time, the leader of the white bone demon was in an embarrassing situation where the old power had gone and the new power had not yet been born.
For a while, it was difficult to retract the giant white bone blade in his hand, the power dissipated, and it never recovered, and the empty door opened wide at this moment.
In game terms, it is equivalent to the rigid state after making a big move.
Zhang Qingyuan, who has good combat experience, will naturally not miss this opportunity.
The figure turned into a gray lightning, and it flashed over a distance of more than ten meters with a swish sound. At the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and a cold light reflected half of the sky.
choke!
Swordsmanship!
With this incomparably fast speed, the sword light swept across, and the incomparably sharp sword intent seemed to cut through the void, sending out a sharp and ear-piercing sonic boom, sweeping towards the huge body of the white bone demon leader with boundless sharp sword energy. go!
The naked eye can see the real Astral Sword Qi, like the steel edge running fast!
boom! ! !
The powerful and boundless power erupted, and the fat torso of the white-boned demon leader collapsed in time. The bones that had been forged by Yin Qi as hard as a magic weapon were all shattered inch by inch, and a huge gap appeared in the entire huge body.
At the same time, under the powerful burst of power, the heavy body flew out backwards, like a cannonball smashing a long distance, falling into the bone-covered White Bone Mountain, and the sound of clack clack did not know how to suppress How many bones were broken, the broken bones were caught in the wind, and the sand and dust were rolled up.
"The bone demon of the ninth level of Lingyuan, the body is about to undergo a qualitative change!"
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were slightly cold, and the sword-drawing technique could only injure the opponent. This was not because the power of the sword-drawing technique decreased, but because the bones of the leaders of the white-bone demons were different. Under this special world, the formation of The hardness of the special life body, the white bone body containing the demonic energy, is almost comparable to the level of a quasi-magic weapon!
In fact, it has been more than half a year since he entered the inner door. Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation technique and realm have improved. The power of the sword-drawing technique is impressively stronger than that of the outer door.
If it was an ordinary ninth-level cultivator, this sword would have already cut off the opponent's laziness.
The power is unsatisfactory, and it can only be said that it is a special order.
Just when Zhang Qingyuan was gaining power, he was about to step forward and deal a fatal blow to him.
Suddenly,
bake!
But seeing the collapsed White Bone Hill, an extremely terrifying demonic energy burst out, sweeping the sky, and the huge force charged in all directions like a vast sea.
The talent spell suddenly launched!
In an instant, the white bones in the surrounding valleys were suddenly pulled by a magical force like living creatures. They also circled one after another, as if they were transformed into incomparably sharp dragons, swept toward Zhang Qingyuan!
Densely packed with sharp bone spurs occupying the space, there is no land that can stand and dodge on this earth!
times of crisis,
Zhang Qingyuan jumped, his figure was like a phantom floating in the sky, several meters above the sky.
At the same time, the ground below changed drastically.
Bone spurs are extremely sharp, standing on the ground, and the black demon aura is accompanied by a sharp light, just a little glance, you can feel the incomparably terrifying edge.
People are still in the air, their footing is uncertain, and there is no place to settle!
However, Zhang Qingyuan's expression did not change at all.
Ling Xu is in the air, descending from a height, and he can feel the general trend of the vast world!
Facing the massive bones below, the leader of the white-boned demon who was constantly recovering from his injuries.
Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his palm.
Grabbing out from the void with one hand, the air within a radius of several meters seemed to be moved by it at this moment, as if it had turned into a tidal wave in the vast ocean, with a thousand-feet pressure, as if it was about to collapse towards the ground!
"Three waves covering the sea!"
A faint voice echoed in the void.
Subsequently,
Take a shot!
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