Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 126

The teleportation light curtain is like a fake.

Fortunately, there is a bell protection.

The bell is not controlled by Ye Qingfeng, but by the black dog.

And what Ye Qingfeng manipulated was the skeleton of the holy king.

It is difficult for a saint in this world to come out, and the skeleton of a saint king can already overwhelm most of the Eastern Desolation.

Ye Qingfeng swung out his arm, and the skeleton of the holy king followed suit.

"call!"

A gust of wind suddenly rose, and wherever it passed, those below the Dragon Transformation Realm immediately transformed into Dao and met their ancestors.

"what!"

The screams rang out.

Severed arms and limbs are flying all over the sky.

The blood was dripping, and the scene was tragic.

Those bandits who were close to the bones of the holy king, as long as a little bit of skin was rubbed on the bones, they were all turned into powder, and the bones did not remain.

The bandits were shocked.

The skeleton of the holy king, a skeleton, stands proudly among the crowd, but is still surrounded by thousands of bandits.

Ye Qingfeng did not soften his heart, and under the protection of the copper bell, he punched again.

"boom!"

With this punch, the Skeleton of the Saint King followed with an earth-shattering punch.

The bandits in the front line were all splashed with blood and went to the west.

The scene was quite tragic.

Those bandits seemed to have been bewitched and bewitched their minds, but they didn't leave.

Ye Qingfeng walked through the crowd with mysterious steps, like a god of death.

The smell of blood spread.

More people smelled it and frantically culled it.

Several bandit leaders took aim at the skeleton of the holy king.

They stood tall and looked at each other.

In the next moment, several magic tools like iron hooks and iron claws were thrown towards the bones.

They want to trap the skeleton.

As long as the bones are subdued, the remaining small path palace realm is still within reach.

"Shh!"

Dozens of iron chains with claws were tied to the neck, arms, ribs, waist, leg bones, and ankles of the skeleton at the same time.

The body of the skeleton was instantly covered with iron chains.

"it is good!"

All the small and big bandits were overjoyed, holding this skeleton, the Xiaodao Palace would have nothing to do.

However, the chains hold the bones, so why not the bones hold them!
"Dog, let's watch you perform."

Ye Qingfeng ordered in a deep voice, and jumped up in an instant, not in a hurry to save the bones, but just soared high into the air, and took the initiative to enter the ambush circle of the dozens of bosses.

The dozens of leaders were shocked and had a bad premonition.

next moment.

"Ding!"

A bell rang.

The bell rang.

Thousands of sharp sound waves shot out like random arrows.

That's a sound blade that can penetrate even a great power in the Immortal Realm!

Dozens of bosses had no time to escape even if they wanted to, and were pierced by those sound blades in an instant.

The black dog got angry, flicked his neck, and thousands of sound blades flew like thousands of arrows.

Under this indiscriminate attack.

At least eight or nine bloody holes were pierced through each leader's body.

Some of the bosses were literally pierced through like a sieve.

And those bosses who were even more unlucky were directly hit to the point, and they groaned on the spot.

And those scattered sound blades forced them to face the big and small bandits on the ground.

How could the big and small bandits on the ground escape the blow of the holy soldiers.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

All of a sudden, thousands of blood flowers bloomed.

With the black dog's move, at least three or four thousand enemies were injured, and a large number of those who fell to the ground were even more so.

"Ah! Ah!"

The screams continued.

For a radius of one mile, there were all dead or wounded.

When the Ji Dao Saint Soldier got angry, there were indeed corpses strewn all over the field, bleeding and floating on the oars.

This is still the limited way of the black dog.

If the black dog's morality was higher, all the bandits on the entire ice field would be dead.

"Tremble, mortals!"

The black dog raised its head, stretched out a paw forward, pressed it on the ground arrogantly, wagged its tail, and barked loudly.

Ye Qingfeng's steps were light and fast, and at a speed far exceeding the Taoist palace, he caught up with several bloody leaders and sacrificed green copper.

The green copper block is a fragment of the emperor's army, which contains the pattern of the emperor's formation, which is as fast as lightning.

"puff!"

The green copper block only needs a flash of green light, and several defeated bosses will be bloody between their brows, and their lives will be gone.

"Hi~"

Several major forces watching the battle from a distance were a little timid.

But those bandits don't believe in evil.

Under the beating of the golden drum, thousands of bandits rushed up screaming.

They want to use their own flesh and blood to exhaust the energy of the small Taoist palace, and see how long the small Taoist palace can still activate the bell.

The bell is a holy soldier of the extreme way. If it is activated once in the Immortal Terrace, it will be drained, not to mention it is a small Taoist palace.

They guessed that at this moment, Xiaodao Palace was mostly bluffing and holding on.

"Haha, kneel down, mortal!"

The black dog chewed a big mouthful of willow leaves, regained his energy, shook his legs arrogantly, and let out a loud cry.

It is a waste of energy to mobilize the holy soldiers of the extreme way.

But when Emperor Wushi refined it for it, he specially added its black dog's blood into it, and with its own sea of ​​consciousness and essence, it lasted for 10,000+ years.

It has long been one with the bell. Others consume a lot of energy to manipulate the bell, but it is activated by it, and with one or two points of energy, it can kill all directions.

"Come on! Grab that bell!"

Thousands of bandits screamed ferociously, stepping on the warm corpse of their companions, and surrounded them ferociously.

"I really don't know whether to live or die."

Ye Qingfeng recalled the skeleton of the holy king, stood in mid-air, and looked down at the men and horses on the ice field.

A vast expanse of blackness, like a tide, surrounded from all directions.

Several iron chains were held in the hands by the bones of the holy king, ready to swing these thick iron chains to whip those vicious people.

Since these people won't let them go, kill them until they are scared and let them go.

The black dog is ready to attack again at any time.

These bandits are looking for death themselves, and their death has nothing to do with the Black Emperor.

A moment later, there was another round of fierce battle.

It was still Ye Qingfeng who won the victory, and thousands of people died at her feet.

It's not that she kills, but these people force her to kill.

Ji Ruyue, who was in the distance, felt a slight movement in her heart, and remembered that in the hasty scene, a woman dressed in white snow was standing on top of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, holding a long sword dripping with blood.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng had the face of a gangster, but somehow coincided with the image of the woman in white.

What a majestic alleyway palace!
The gangster forces are not dead, and they are using human sea tactics, and another larger-scale siege is brewing.

"Fellow Daoist! You are so brave and fearless, what's your name?!" A strong man at the Dragon Transformation Realm suddenly uttered a voice, and couldn't help calling out to ask, but it turned out that Ye Qingfeng, who was at the Daoist Palace Realm, was respectfully called "Fellow Daoist".

In the world of comprehension, most of them are only in the same realm, so they are honored as "dao friends".

This "dao friend" can be regarded as giving Ye Qingfeng enough face.

However, Ye Qingfeng herself doesn't know her surname, and she can't tell these people that her name is "Ye Qingfeng", so as not to lead the war to the Southern Yin-Yang Sect.

So Ye Qingfeng stood proudly, glanced at the skeleton of the Holy King next to him, and told everyone loudly:
"The lower bones are proud of the sky, with a skeleton, you can walk proudly in the world."

"Bone proud..."

This terrifying and vicious name immediately resounded all over the field and shook the ice field.

(End of this chapter)