Chapter 1479: The Bone Gains Dao (Second)

In this Kunlun Ruins, in addition to countless resentful ghosts, there are also some terrifying creatures!

After Nian Qi killed the red-backed centipede, he landed down, turned his eyes, and looked in another direction.

There was a man in a white shirt standing over there, with a body-fitted cultivation level, handsome and handsome, with eyes like stars, standing not far away, his clothes fluttering, and at a glance, he was very handsome.

At that time, she wanted to pick the spirit fruit, and there were two voices reminding her.

One of them was Su Zimo, and the other was the man in the white shirt.

"Thank you buddy."

Nian Qi slightly bowed his hands to this person and thanked him.

"Good to say."

The man in the white shirt smiled slightly and said, "Excuse me for taking the liberty. Looking at the appearance of the three, I am afraid they have just arrived at the Kunlun Ruins."

"Exactly."

Nian Qi nodded, there is no need to hide this matter.

Su Zimo and Jihuo didn't speak, their eyes fell on the man in the white shirt, looking up and down.

The man in the white shirt said: "In this ruins, dangers are everywhere. Treasures like Shaling Fruit must be guarded by powerful beasts nearby!"

"There are also some fierce beasts, which are specially guarded near certain treasures of heaven and earth, waiting for other creatures to enter the trap."

Speaking of which, the white-shirted man's eyes dimmed, his tone lowered, and said, "We originally had seven people on this trip, but we fell into the trap of a powerful beast, and I was the only one who escaped, alas."

Hearing this, Jihuo also touched the past, and felt a little more sympathy for the white-shirted man.

However, Jihuo was still a little cautious, and asked tentatively, "Are you also here for this evil spirit fruit?"

"I'm for the evil spirit fruit."

The man in the white shirt smiled, looked at Nian Qi, and said frankly: "But this shaman fruit obviously belongs to this fellow Taoist."

Jihuo nodded slightly.

Of course, in the world of comprehension, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it's just the first time they meet.

"Three fellow Daoists, I have stayed in this Kunlun Ruins for a while, and I don't know if I can walk with the three fellow Daoists." There was a hint of anticipation in the eyes of the man in the white shirt.

"This……"

Jihuo was a little hesitant.

Normally, the three of them are familiar with each other, and are more resistant to strangers.

But here is the Kunlun Ruins!

When Jihuo heard what happened to this person, he couldn't help but think of himself back then. If he let this person wander alone in the Kunlun Ruins, I'm afraid this person would also be more fortunate.

"Otherwise, let's take him."

Jihuo secretly voiced: "With the means of the three of us, if this person really has any evil intentions, we can easily deal with it."

Nian Qi didn't object, just looked at Su Zimo.

In her heart, all this kind of thing is dominated by Su Zimo.

After the white-shirted man appeared, Su Zimo didn't speak.

At this moment, he suddenly asked, "What do you call fellow Daoists?"

"Under the spirit mark."

The man in the white shirt smiled slightly.

Su Zimo nodded and said, "I am Huangwu."

"I've seen fellow Daoist Wild Martial Artist."

The man in the white shirt slightly bowed his hands to Su Zimo.

Although the conversation between the two was simple, the expressions of Jihuo and Nianqi changed slightly!

The two heard a problem!

The man in the white shirt was so calm when he heard the name of 'Huangwu'!

Su Zimo's eyes were faint, and he asked with a half-smile, "It seems that fellow Daoist hasn't heard of me?"

The man in the white shirt smiled apologetically, and said, "In the next loose cultivation, I will practice in seclusion all year round. I don't know much about the realm of cultivation, and I am ignorant, but it makes my fellow Daoists laugh."

This explanation barely makes sense.

But in the hearts of Jihuo and Nianqi, vigilance has been born!

Desolate Martial Artists establish the way, spread martial arts to the common people, and the world is shaking. Even if it is a loose cultivator, who is in seclusion all year round, isolated from the world, it is unlikely that he has never heard the name of Desolate Martial Art!

Su Zimo also smiled, and asked back, "How long are you going to pretend?"

The smile on the face of the man in the white shirt did not diminish, his expression became a little strange, and there were bursts of gloomy chills on his body, he stroked his palms and smiled: "It's really amazing, so many cultivators have entered the Kunlun Ruins over the years, and they can see through it. My disguise, you are the first."

Jihuo and Nianqi both felt a little tingling in their scalps!

Even if they were broken by Su Zimo, the two of them still couldn't see what this white-shirted man was!

If this person is really allowed to walk with them, the consequences will be disastrous!

In fact, even Su Zimo couldn't see through the person's true body.

But after the man in the white shirt appeared, Su Zimo's spiritual sense was constantly warning him, so he spoke out to test it!

"I want to see what you are!"

Su Zimo didn't talk nonsense with the man in the white shirt, and flicked his fingers.

Chi!

A white sword energy burst out, blazing and dazzling, and in an instant, it had already descended in front of the man in the white shirt!

The sharp edge of the Heavenly Killing Sword Qi made the man in the white shirt change color slightly!

Swish!

The man in the white shirt swayed, but disappeared in front of Su Zimo and the others, and moved to the other side at an astonishingly fast speed!

The extremely fiery gazes were somewhat unable to catch up.

The figure of the man in the white shirt was revealed again, there was a bloodstain on his cheek, blood was flowing, and it exuded a disgusting stench!

Even though the man in the white shirt dodged extremely fast, his cheek was still cut by the Heavenly Slaughter Sword Qi.

"It turns out that the bones got the Dao, and even the flesh and blood evolved!"

Su Zimo sneered slightly, stepped forward, put his two fingers together, and waved at the man in white shirt!

Chi Chi!

More than ten Daotian killing sword qi burst out, divided into different directions, strangling away towards the white shirt man!

"what!"

The man in the white shirt felt the danger and suddenly screamed!

The flesh and blood on his body suddenly disintegrated, turning into a strong evil spirit, condensing a handle of Yin evil spear, and slamming towards the Heavenly Killing Sword Qi!

The man in the white shirt was left with only a white bone, standing there.

This white bone is obviously a bit strange, as if all kinds of bones are put together, there are dragon bones, bones of the Golden Crow, and bones of the Protoss!

This white bone was first pieced together from the corpses in the Kunlun Ruins to form a body of white bones.

If you let this white bone continue to practice, it will be no different from a real monk!

when! when! when!

The spear of yin and evil that erupted from the bones collided with the sword energy of Heavenly Slaughter.

The cultivation base of this white bone has reached the half ancestor!

Su Zimo's eyes widened, he stepped forward, squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and uttered Sanskrit!

"Om mani nai mi hum!"

At the same time as the six-character Great Ming Mantra broke out, the six Great Ming Dharma Seals came at the same time!

Buddhism's spells do the most damage to bones!

When the Great Vajra Wheel Seal and the Great Sumeru Mountain Seal came, the bones trembled, and the bones shook, as if they were about to fall apart!

Su Zimo simply sat down, folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, like an eminent monk with a dignified appearance, whispering in his mouth and chanting a series of incantations.

Great Bright Curse!

Hear the liberation mantra!

Benjue Great Secret Mantra!

Six Vajra Mantras!

These incantations are all used to free the souls of the dead and save resentment!

Between the brows of this white bone, a mass of ghosts struggled constantly, but under this continuous spell, it gradually couldn't support it, and finally went out.

Whoa!

Bones are scattered all over the place, dust to dust, dust to dust.