Chapter 1917 Hand Bones

In the secret realm, Luo Xinjie's pretty face was pale, her eyes were dim, and she was obviously on the verge of death. ＞ 1 novel ＞＞ ≦≤≦

The power Hanmang left behind was too strange. It not only devoured her vitality, but also destroyed her soul. Before long, she would be completely destroyed.

This made Ling Xian frown, helpless.

He didn't even know what Hanmang was, how could he erase this power?

At the moment, he made a decision, intending to re-enter the big formation to find out what Hanmang is.

Only in this way is it possible to pull Luo Xinjie out of the gate of hell.

"Cough, do you want to go in?"

Luo Xinjie guessed Ling Xian's plan and forced a smile: "If you have this heart, I will be satisfied. Listen to me, don't enter."

"I can't just watch you die." Ling Xian frowned, Luo Xinjie was kind to him, so naturally he couldn't stand by.

"I don't want you to die either."

Luo Xinjie sighed softly: "With your current cultivation level, you can't stop the cold light. If you enter, you will only become the same as me."

Hearing this, Ling Xian fell silent.

Hanmang is terrifying, he has seen it before, and even Luo Xinjie can't stop it.

But this is the only way, he has to figure out what Hanmang is in order to save Luo Xinjie.

"Listen to me, don't go."

"It is also a great blessing to die in your arms."

Luo Xinjie chuckled, her enchanting unabated, still alluring.

"You die now, but on the ground."

Ling Xian took a deep look at Luo Xinjie and said, "When I come back, I will hug you again."

"Are you really going?" Luo Xinjie asked seriously.

"I've made up my mind, all you have to do is to hold on and wait for me to come back." Ling Xian said solemnly.

"it is good,

I'm waiting for you. "

Luo Xinjie smiled and said, "Wait for you to come back and hug me."

Hearing this, Ling Xian no longer hesitated and entered the big formation.

Immediately, the cold light broke through the air, and it was as sharp as a fairy sword, and it was extremely terrifying.

This made Ling Xian's hair stand on end and his scalp numb.

It's really terrifying, it really has the potential to split the ground, the power of opening the sky!

However, he was already prepared, so he shot the Emperor Fist Immortal Bone in an instant, delaying Hanmang's sky-shattering potential.

In the next instant, Ling Xian moved three feet horizontally, avoiding Hanmang.

He was running around the world, trying to see what Hanmang was, but unfortunately, he could only see the divine light and white fog on the surface.

brush!

The cold glow turned, and the void shattered, like a mad dragon coming out of the abyss, terrifying and outrageous.

This changed Ling Xian's color, he split the void with his bare hands, and he managed to dodge the blow.

At the same time, the immortal bone of the burning world condensed into a round of eternal scorching sun.

The divine light faded, the white fog dissipated, revealing a ghostly hand bone.

It is pitch-black in its entirety, surrounded by dead aura, like the hand of the legendary Demon God, with the power to open the sky!

"A hand bone..."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, quite shocked.

He thought that Hanmang was a powerful weapon, after all, it injured Luo Xinjie in an instant, but he didn't expect it to be a hand bone.

This means that the master of this bone must be an extremely strong person, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Luo Xinjie to be unable to fight back.

click!

The bones of his hands are broken, like a demon god of the world.

It is extremely powerful, let alone Ling Xian whose cultivation base is suppressed, even in his heyday, he has no ability to contend.

Therefore, Ling Xian was blown away and couldn't stop coughing up blood.

However, his star eyes lit up because he knew what the power that swallowed Luo Xinjie's vitality was.

Damn!

In other words, it was death energy plus the strength of the hand bones.

The reason why Ling Xian didn't see that it was death energy was because the strength of the hand bones was more obvious, covering up death energy.

But in the final analysis, it was the death energy that devoured Luo Xinjie's vitality, making the second-grade Shendan lose its effect.

In other words, as long as the death energy can be dispelled, Luo Xinjie can be saved!

"There is a treasure that isolates the dead qi here. Since it can be completely isolated, it can definitely dispel the dead qi."

"Just, where is this thing?"

Ling Xian's brows were bright, and a storm of souls swept across the entire formation.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Except for the weird hand bones, there is nothing else here.

This made Ling Xian realize that he was wrong from the beginning, whether the Fountain of Youth or the Treasure of the Dead is not included in the great formation at all.

The meaning of this formation is to seal the hand bones and prevent them from being born.

Realizing this, Ling Xian ripped apart the void without saying a word, and wanted to leave this place.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The bones of the hand opened to the sky, and the fierceness shook the world, causing Ling Xian to spurt blood and crumbling.

Even worse, a dark handprint appeared on his right chest. Although there was no wound, death energy had already invaded his body.

Immediately, Ling Xian's vitality was extremely drained, and his spirit was a little sluggish.

"Oops."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, but did not panic.

Before he came in, he had expected it, or in other words, he was ready to fall.

However, he may not necessarily die, as long as he finds something that isolates the dead energy, he and Luo Xinjie will both live. At the moment, Ling Xian opened the way with Burning the World Immortal Bone, and after paying a huge price, he finally left the big formation.

The killing intent dissipated, the fierceness subsided, and the strange hand bones did not pursue, and could not pursue.

The meaning of this formation is to trap it. Although it was cracked by Ling Xian, it has not completely collapsed, and it still has the ability to imprison it.

"Are you injured too?"

Seeing that Ling Xian was covered in blood, Luo Xinjie's pretty face changed, unable to hide her worry.

"It's the same as you." Ling Xian smiled lightly, his fingers cut through the white clothes, revealing his chest with dark handprints.

This made Luo Xinjie pale in shock, and said angrily: "I won't let you go, you go, why don't you listen to me?"

As she said that, she was in a hurry and spurted blood.

This made Ling Xian's complexion change, and she fled to take Luo Xin into her arms, and said, "I am indeed injured, but I have found a way to save my life."

"Really?" Luo Xinjie's beautiful eyes lit up.

"nature."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "As long as we can find a way to isolate the dead energy, none of us will die."

"You mean, this power is death energy?" Luo Xinjie was startled.

"Yes, we were wrong from the beginning, thinking that the treasure of isolating death energy is in the great formation, but it is not."

"This great formation is used to seal that hand bone, which is Hanmang."

"If I'm not mistaken, the treasure that isolates death qi should be deeper."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes and looked ahead.

"I see,"

Luo Xinjie sighed softly, but did not expect that from the beginning, he had entered a misunderstanding.

"Just hold on, we will be saved when I get the treasure." Ling Xian smiled gently and released Luo Xin to the ground.

"I will persist until you come back, I hope you will come as promised." Luo Xinjie looked at Ling Xian seriously, unable to hide her worry.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die." Ling Xian pulled away his smile and turned firm.

Then, he strongly supported his body, bypassed the big formation, and moved forward with difficulty.

After a while, he saw a dense forest full of life.

The ancient trees are towering, and the flowers are blooming.

"We've finally come to the right place."