Lord of Bones

Chapter 821 Falling one after another
By the bone and blood pond.

A strange ripple in space gently ripples.

Suddenly, a temporary teleportation array formed by hundreds of complex elemental patterns suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The surrounding space seemed to be kneaded by an invisible force, twisting into a chaotic vortex.

Then, four figures appeared out of nowhere, with a hint of vigilance as if they had survived a disaster.

Yueyingyou was wearing a dark blue long skirt that fit her body tightly, the hem of the skirt swaying gently, outlining her graceful figure.

His eyes scanned the surroundings like cold stars, and he opened his red lips slightly: "This place should be the bone and blood pond outside the cave."

"That's right." Li Yuan nodded. "Before entering the cave, I set up this formation. I never thought it would come in handy."

Feng Qianqin had a smile as gentle as the spring breeze on her slightly pale face, and praised: "Brother Li's wisdom is a blessing to us.

“It’s a pity that Master Yan Island had no Yuan bones in his body. Although he was extremely brave, he was ultimately unable to escape this disaster.

"The Lord of Lan Island possesses the Lanhai Bone. He should be able to obtain the help of Xuanshuang Yuanjun and perhaps there will be a day for him to be reborn."

Li Yuan interrupted her sigh and said, “This is definitely not the time to reminisce.

“Chu Zhentian has great means, and I’m afraid he has already taken control of the entire Bone Blood Pool.

“Even the sea of ​​thunder and fog woven by the magic array in the sky could become a sharp weapon in his hands.

"We have to leave this place as soon as possible."

After saying that, Li Yuan's figure flashed and turned into a brilliant nine-colored lightning, rushing straight into the sky and disappearing into the rolling thunder fog.

Upon seeing this, the other three island masters instantly became nervous and almost simultaneously took off into the air and followed closely behind.

It was like three meteors streaking across the dark sky, leaving behind brilliant streaks of light and shadow.

"Boom——"

There was a sudden rumble of thunder in the sky, as if the gods were roaring.

Then, among the endless thunder and fog, a giant hand formed by lightning and mist slowly took shape.

Its shape was several miles wide, emitting an aura that could collapse the sky and split the earth, and it suddenly grabbed towards Li Yuan and his companions.

"dispersion!"

Li Yuan looked back, and even he couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and shouted in a hurry.

Before he finished speaking, his body shape changed again, and he shuttled through the void like a ghost, skillfully avoiding the attack of the giant hand.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qianqin and the other two did not hesitate at all. They each used their unique skills and flew in three completely different directions.

The strength at the peak of the late Huawen realm was fully displayed at this moment.

It was as fast as lightning and had already opened up some distance before the giant hand of thunder and fog could react.

The giant hand of thunder and fog paused in the air for a moment, as if it was hesitant because its target was scattered.

Finally, choose a direction and chase after it.

The shadowy figure of the moon was like a meteor across the night sky, rushing over a distance of dozens of miles in an instant.

Suddenly, the sky above his head suddenly darkened.

It was as if a thick dark cloud instantly blocked out all light, shrouding the surroundings in oppressive darkness.

She raised her head and looked up, and saw a giant hand formed by thunder mist, like a devil's claw reaching out from the abyss, pressing towards her with an irresistible force.

Every finger of the giant hand was wrapped in violent lightning and flashing with dark red light.

The power is so strong that it far exceeds that of a strong person who has reached the half-step life spirit realm. It can crush the soul into pieces and seems to be able to tear apart everything in the world.

Feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression, Yueyingyou's pupils suddenly shrank.

A fear and despair that had not been experienced in more than a thousand years arose spontaneously.

In an instant, his thoughts flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

More than a thousand years of memories unfold like a scroll, and scenes play back before your eyes.

At the moment when the giant hand of thunder and fog was about to touch her, Yueyingyou made a surprising decision. She closed her eyes tightly, and the Yueyingyou bone power surging in her body erupted instantly like a ignited volcano.

She chose to self-destruct, completely releasing her thousand years of cultivation and strength.

"Bam—"

At the moment of self-detonation, a dazzling light shone like a silver moon in the sky, illuminating the entire sea of ​​thunder and fog.

The light contained the unique coolness and purity of Yueying Yougu, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding dark red thunder fog, as if two completely different worlds were colliding.

The giant hand of thunder and fog collapsed instantly under the impact of this force, turning into fragments all over the sky, falling like a meteor shower.

At the same time, dozens of miles away, another thrilling battle was quietly taking place.

A huge tentacle condensed from thunder mist suddenly stretched out from the void.

Like a nimble python, it suddenly wrapped around Han Xingye's body with a sharp sound.

The tentacles were so powerful that they instantly pulled Han Xingye into the depths of the sea of ​​thunder and fog, attempting to imprison him there forever.

A look of astonishment appeared in Han Xingye's eyes, but was immediately replaced by determination.

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He tried to break free from the tentacles, but the thunder mist tentacles were like living beings, constantly tightening, trying to crush him into powder.

Han Xingye's breathing became rapid, and he could feel the strength in his body gradually dissipating.

In desperation, he burst out his last bit of strength and his body shook violently.

The vast energy in the body surged out like a flood, engaging in a fierce battle with the thunder fog tentacles.

"Bang bang——"

Several deafening noises echoed in the sea of ​​thunder and fog.

However, the thunder fog tentacles were extremely tough, Han Xingye's strength was gradually exhausted, and despair began to appear in his eyes.

He slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, a cold air spread out, freezing the area of ​​several miles into an ice field in an instant.

The ice field revealed Han Xingye's final will and unwillingness.

His figure was forever frozen at this moment, his breath disappeared, as if he had never existed.

At this time, the sea of ​​thunder and fog a hundred miles away suddenly became turbulent.

A huge thunder fog whirlwind rose from the ground like a roaring beast, sweeping towards Feng Qianqin with the power to destroy the world.

Lightning and thunder flashed in the fog, interweaving into a terrifying scene.

Feng Qianqin's body was light and floating in the air, like a green lotus swaying in the wind.

Faced with this sudden tornado, her pretty face did not show much panic or fear.

Her jade hand spun lightly, and a green bead containing rich wind energy jumped out from her palm, like a bright star in the night sky, rising rapidly into the sky.

"Swift Wind Pearl, calm the wind and stop the waves!"

He nimbly formed seals with his fingers and uttered a soft word.

As the words fell, the cyan beads suddenly burst into a soft and dazzling cyan light.

The wind contained therein is both warm and strong, just like the gentlest breeze in spring, gently blowing above the thunder and fog tornado.

The violent wind seemed to be restrained by a mysterious force and became quiet in an instant.

It was like a huge dark red pillar standing on the sea of ​​thunder fog, forming a sharp contrast with the violent atmosphere around it.

"Humph, so you are the disciple of the old woman from Gale Island."

A cold and mocking voice rose into the sky, like a sharp blade in the cold wind, piercing people's hearts.

“The Gale Island was once a vassal of my Thunder Island, and this low-grade spiritual treasure, the Gale Pearl, was also given to you by my Thunder Island.

"Today, I will take it back to restore the power of Thunder Island."

As the voice fell, a skeleton slowly flew out from the thunder mist.

(End of this chapter)