One Thought Feixian

Chapter 712 Lord Bone

One is a top-rank great Nian master, and the other is a master of the third step of rebirth, the five qi dynasty and the four qi realm. The battle is also extremely fierce.

The flying sword that Pang Qiuwan urges is extremely sharp, and the true qi in Guitong's body will be cut apart if he touches it.

This flying sword is a semi-spiritual weapon, but its sharpness seems to have completely caught up with the lower-grade spiritual weapon.

At the same time, Wei Shao led a large number of soldiers and horses, rushed directly into the ruined temple, and besieged and killed the disciples of the ghost prison gate.

"Pang Qiuwan, since you want to die, then I will help you!"

While dodging, the ghost boy showed a gloomy murderous intent in his eyes, then stopped, his whole body was filled with qi, and a knife suddenly appeared in his palm.

This knife is huge, the hilt is a ghost head, there are streaks of black air on it, and there are flashes of spiritual light, it looks very astonishing and terrifying.

Chatting disc...Ghost boy grabbed the knife, his whole body's aura suddenly changed, and the knife cut out, and the sound of ghosts crying immediately came from the blade, making people feel confused.

when!
The flying sword was chopped off immediately, and the light was dim.

"Ghost Prison Knife!"

Pang Qiuwan's complexion immediately became solemn, and her eyes fell on the knife in Guitong's hand.

This knife is the treasure of the ghost prison gate. The ghost prison knife is a low-grade spiritual weapon, which contains powerful power.

"I have the Ghost Prison Knife in my hand. Even if I am a ghost and an immortal, I have the power to fight, let alone your mere top-ranked master?" Guitong slammed his body and flew forward: "As long as I kill you , send your head to the capital, Huangfudao will not be able to get your father's support, and when I succeed in cultivation, I will definitely kill him."

While speaking, the ghost prison knife slashed again, and the light of the knife quickly became a ray of light, with ghosts dancing wildly.

Although the flying sword has the edge of a spiritual weapon, it is not a spiritual weapon, and it cannot resist the power of the ghost prison knife at all.

"Humph!"

But Pang Qiuwan was not in a hurry, snorted coldly, and immediately slapped the storage bag, a picture scroll appeared in her hand, unfolded slowly, and suddenly a vast force of pure yang rushed out of it, immediately Those ghosts were all smashed and blocked the Ghost Prison Knife.

On this picture scroll, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, infinite scenery, very majestic and deep atmosphere, showing the extremely high attainments of the painter in painting.

Every stroke is smooth and flowing, penetrating three points.

This painting, called "Mountains and Rivers Map", is actually a low-grade spiritual weapon, which contains a wave of mountains and rivers.

Pang Qiuwan made seals with both hands, and integrated her thoughts into the painting at once: "Mountain and River Map, suppress!"

Whoa!

The picture immediately soared and shook violently, and the scene above seemed to have become real. Immediately, a towering mountain appeared in the sky, carrying the power of the heaven and earth, and suppressed it towards the ghost boy.

"The map of mountains and rivers painted by Pang Tiandu himself was actually refined into a low-grade spiritual weapon, but you want to suppress me? Impossible! Break it for me!"

Guitong took a few steps back, then took out a few low-grade spirit stones from his body, and crushed them one after another. All the spiritual energy merged into the Ghost Prison Knife, buzzing, and the Ghost Prison Knife burst into light, and its power increased dramatically.

He jumped up and slashed out with a knife, and a long knife aura was torn from the air, which directly tore the mountain shadow apart and fell onto the "Mountain and River Map".

But this "Mountain and River Map" looks like an ordinary piece of paper, which is extremely fragile, but it is actually extremely strong. When the ghost prison knife fell on it, it didn't break it, but sparked a series of sparks instead.

The "Mountains and Rivers Picture" was startled, and Gui Tong stepped back dozens of steps, before standing still, a strong sword light shot into his eyes.

It was Pang Qiuwan, who suddenly manifested her power of thought, rolled up the flying sword, united with heaven and man, and launched a killing blow against the ghost boy, fierce and fierce.

"kill!"

Guitong's face changed slightly, and he immediately yelled, and swung the Ghost Prison Knife in his hand: "Ghost Prison Knife is executed, there are many corpses!"

He displayed the unique skill of the ghost prison gate, "Ghost Prison Knife Jue", which is a martial art handed down from the ancient ghost prison king, and the sword technique is exquisite.

Boom!

The sword clashed, and the ghost boy retreated several tens of feet, bleeding from his mouth.

And Pang Qiuwan also flew back tens of feet, standing in the void, her spirit body became dim.

Evenly matched!

"Both of them have low-grade spiritual weapons, and it seems that neither of them can do anything to the other. It's hard to tell the winner." Jiang Yi secretly said in his heart.

Ah!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and there was a shrill scream from the ruined temple, as if something terrible had happened.

Before Jiang Yi could turn his gaze to investigate, Wei Shao, governor of Qiongzhou, was covered in blood, rushed out of the ruined temple, and shouted loudly: "Miss, step back, there are supernatural and holy men in this ruined temple." .”

The voice was a bit tragic. After he rushed out of the ruined temple, he ran towards the distance without a single pause.

boom!
At the same time, the wall of the ruined temple was destroyed by a terrifying force, and then an old man in black robe walked out of it. This old man in black robe was skinny and gloomy, looking like a devil, under the moonlight, It looks very infiltrating.

He stepped out of the ruined temple, and with a flash of his figure, the bodies of dozens of officers and soldiers exploded, and flesh and blood flew together.

Boo!
Pang Qiuwan's spiritual body also collapsed.

The black-robed old man was at a terrifying speed, and at some point, he rushed over, jumped into the air, and crushed Pang Qiuwan's spirit body.

He also grabbed the flying sword in his hand and completely imprisoned it.

puff!
Pang Qiuwan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale with shock: "Jiuyin taught Zuo Dharma, Bone Lord!"

Without any hesitation, she immediately fled back.

"Since you know this seat, can you still escape?" Bone Lord said grimly, and then rushed into the crowd, and the sound of screams followed.

After half a stick of incense, a strong smell of blood rose to the sky.

Inside and outside the dilapidated temple, there were corpses everywhere.

All the officers and soldiers were slaughtered by Lord Baigu, including the governor of Qiongzhou, Wei Shao.

awful!awful!awful!
This is a very tragic picture, it is simply horrific, a hell on earth.

A dignified warrior, so powerful.

"Guardian Zuo, we must not let Pang Qiuwan escape! Capture this girl, and then Huangfu Dao will be attracted to kill her." Guitong said viciously.

"Don't worry, she can't go anywhere!"

Bone Lord calmed down and stretched out his hand. In the palm of his hand, there were countless white pills. The pills were round and smooth, and each one was the size of a fingernail. They turned out to be Bone Pills.

This Bone Pill is a method in "Nine Yin Absolute Learning", and every disciple of the Nine Yin Sect is very good at taking the bones of living people and refining the Bone Pill.

These Bone Pills were refined by Lord Bai Bone when he killed people just now. With a wave of his hand, these Bone Pills fell into the hands of men in black: "I reward you."

"Thank you, Guardian Zuo!"

The men in black immediately expressed their gratitude.

Then, a group of people chased in the direction where Pang Qiuwan was fleeing.

The ruined temple instantly became quiet, and the wind was blowing.

Jiang Yi's figure floated from the tree to the ground, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his face did not change in any way.

After all, these are people from the Central Dynasty, and it has nothing to do with him if they die.

However, Wei Shao, the governor of a state, a great history of feudal borders, and a high position and authority, died like this, which is a bit inconceivable.

But a Martial Saint, high above the sky, with such terrifying power, is more than enough to kill a governor.

"Nine Yin Sect still has remnants of evil!" Jiang Yi was surprised in his heart, and immediately recalled Tu Li.

His "Nine Yin Unique Studies" was obtained from Tu Li, and thus he obtained the "Prime Ancient Galaxy Map" and embarked on the road of ancient gods.

This Tu Li is a disciple of the Nine Yin Sect.

He didn't expect that Qiongzhou not only had disciples from the Ghost Prison Sect, but also disciples from the Nine Yin Sect. This was obviously a trap, the purpose of which was to kill Wei Shao and bring chaos to Qiongzhou.

And Pang Qiuwan just happened to catch up.

"Pang Qiuwan is a top-ranked great Nian teacher, she will definitely not be able to escape, should she be saved or not?" Jiang Yi showed hesitation.

If it was an ordinary woman, Jiang Yi would definitely save her. Unfortunately, Pang Qiuwan is not an ordinary person, but the daughter of Pang Tiandu, the grand master of the Central Dynasty, and has an unclear relationship with Huangfudao, so this makes Jiang Yi a little bit hesitate.

"Forget it, since I bumped into her, it means that she deserves to die. If I save her life, I will treat it as repaying the friendship of those five government documents!"

As Jiang Yi said, he followed behind.

At the same time, the thousands of masks on his face changed into another appearance.

"Damn it, Lord Bone Bone didn't die in Fengzhou? Why did he appear in Qiongzhou, with the ghost boy?" Pang Qiuwan said in her heart as she ran away.

This matter completely exceeded her expectations.

A martial saint, even if she has a low-grade spiritual weapon, she is not his opponent and can only escape.

But it's a pity, as long as she wants to cultivate, her body is weak, even if she uses all her strength, how far can she run?

She fled to a forest of viburnum, where viburnum bloomed everywhere, exuding a desolate beauty under the bleak moonlight.

She gasped, sweating profusely, her physical strength gradually declined, and the pain of her spiritual body being killed deeply stimulated her soul, making her feel very uncomfortable, as if she was about to faint.

"Is this Qionghua Forest the place where I will be buried?"

In her mind, the scene when she first entered the Imperial Academy and saw Huangfudao for the first time suddenly appeared.

At that time, she was only five years old, and she knew how to play the piano but not love.

I understand now, but can we be together?

She stopped escaping, her physical strength was exhausted, her face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

"With a little inspiration, the gods are beautiful, and the trees and viburnum are like beautiful brocades. The fairies descend to the earth to dance in the mountains, and disperse all the demons and ghosts! It seems good to bury the viburnum flowers. It's strange... At this time, why do I think of this poem? "

In Pang Qiuwan's mind, Huangfudao's figure gradually disappeared, replaced by...

(End of this chapter)