Bone Taoist

Chapter 365: Soldier's Character
As soon as Nangong Ling's words fell, the black-robed man stepped on the ground suddenly, and the whole body rose into the sky like a big eagle. The round moon scimitar pierced the sky, trembling, and slashed towards Ye Zang's neck.

The overbearing spiritual energy tore open a crack in the realm that was several feet long. The power was terrifying. Before it even approached, Ye Zang suddenly felt terrified.

This person's escaping speed is also extremely ghostly, approaching Ye Zang between breaths.The latter opened his eyes wide, and with a shake of the Oath Breaker Sword, he charged away.There was only a loud clang, and sparks overflowed from the confrontation, exploding like a thunderbolt, and the surrounding ground was torn apart instantly, sending dust and rubble all over the sky.

Ye Zang only felt that there was a majestic mana dormant in the scimitar, which was constantly roaring and oppressing, making people suffocated.

This man in black robe is obviously a practitioner of Jindan Taoism, and he has probably reached a state of perfection. Under the vast magic power, there is still a trace of the Nascent Soul Dharma Body hidden.

The offensive was cut down like a sudden rain, and the scimitar in his hand was swung into afterimages. Every time the sword fell, it could tear open the cracks in the realm. The surrounding area was in chaos, and the space was slightly distorted.Ye Zang's eyes widened, his nerves tightened, and he held the Oath-Breaking Sword and used the Six Dingjun Styles to confront him.

Klang Keng!

The two of them struck out a thousand feet away with their swords, making a huge noise.

Ye Zang's arm trembled unceasingly from the shock, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and traces of bright red blood flowed out.

If it wasn't for his overbearing spiritual power and physical body, under such a fighting style, the physical body would have to be torn apart by the overbearing spiritual power within a few moves.

"Junior Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Seeing that Ye Zang was losing the wind, Shu Aohan's beautiful eyes frowned, the sword energy under his feet trembled, and he went away through the air.

"Where are you going, sister?!"

Nangong Ling in a purple robe smiled, her cuffs trembled, and a majestic spiritual energy swayed out. I saw her jade fingers lightly twirling, picking up the murderous aura of this scarlet red soil like flying flowers picking leaves, and then both of them With a flick of the finger, countless blood-red sharp blades attacked Shu Aohan overwhelmingly, transforming everything in the world for his own use, but this kind of divine channeling technique is rare.

Shu Aohan reacted quickly. The silver-white sword light slashed away, and the roaring sword energy filled the sky. For a moment, the sky was filled with her sword energy.

Chasing souls and killing lives is impossible.

Instantly dispelling Nangong Ling's Taoism, even the strong murderous aura of this world was cut off a lot.

"Sister's supernatural powers are really sharp." Nangong Ling's beautiful eyes were slightly bent, looking at Shu Aohan as if looking at a piece of rough jade.

Shu Aohan remained silent, but his eyes were unusually cold, and the murderous aura all over his body made people shudder.

She was extremely fast, crossing tens of feet in one step, and the penetrating silver sword pointed towards Nangongling's forehead without hesitation.Nangong Ling was not in a hurry, she shook the umbrella in her hand, and suddenly made a wonderful sound like a clear spring.

There are many bells hanging on the top of the flower umbrella, only the size of a thumb, slightly emitting magical energy.

A curtain of spiritual power rose up, and it withstood Shu Aohan's sword attack. It seemed that this weapon was very skilled, and could easily prevent Shu Aohan's magic and sword skills.

During the fight that day, Nangong Ling did not sacrifice such a magic weapon.

When he was in Que Youmao, Shu Aohan killed Nangong Ling and his party and fled, almost powerless to fight back.Shu Aohan thought to himself, but he didn't know where this girl got the courage to think about her.

It seems that this time is well prepared.

"Sister, I want your bones..." Nangong Ling smiled, stretched out her slender hand and pointed.A five-leaf flower blossom appeared on her forehead, and her eyes were filled with rich purple energy.

The flower umbrella was trembling, and the light spring-like bells began to ring rapidly, tinkling incessantly, as if it was soul-crushing and life-threatening.

In an instant, an invisible magic energy rushed into Shu Aohan's sea of ​​consciousness, and it whirled and slashed in her sea of ​​consciousness like a sharp blade. The shrill voice reverberated, and it was like a demon under Jiuyuan. People hairy.

The invisible magical power of consciousness transformed magic energy in Shu Aohan's sea of ​​consciousness, as if destroying her sanity.The latter clenched his teeth, and the sword spike on his waist swayed slightly. The colorful rays of light illuminated the sea of ​​consciousness, forcing back the magical power of knowledge exerted by the bell.

"It's this magic weapon again, but this time it can't protect you!" Nangong Ling's voice suddenly became extremely old, and the flowers on her forehead were shining brightly.

The sound of the bell was as deep and distant as the bone-eroding magic sound, and it was extremely ethereal. It rushed into the latter's sea of ​​consciousness like a rushing river, almost endless.Shu Aohan's body seemed to be oppressed by tens of thousands of heavy peaks all the time, it was extremely difficult to move a step!
hum!
Her complexion was pale, and her cold eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. When the divine treasure was opened wide, a bright stream of light shot up into the sky, dispelling the murderous energy of Baizhang, and above the clouds and mist, a simple and simple sound of bell ringing echoed. , the majestic fairy palace loomed above the sky, and time seemed to have stopped for a short time.

Only monks with extremely high innate talents can open up the rare vision of the ultimate treasure in ancient times, the Saint's Palace.

"This fairy palace can't save you!" Nangong Ling's words became extremely hoarse, and her appearance suddenly became ferocious, and she said gloomyly.

She seemed to be a different person at this time. Whether it was the divine passage method or the power of the magical weapon, she was completely different from when Shu Aohan met her in Queyou Marsh.

Clang!

As soon as the words fell, the gate of the Saint's Palace slowly opened, and the quaint voice of Taoism permeated from it, surrounded by clouds and mists, as if floating in heaven.

A huge spiritual shadow moved out of the sky, stepping on the flowing clouds. It was as tall as a thousand feet tall and unattainable like a god.His whole body was filled with silver brilliant spirit, and his face suddenly turned ferocious, as if God was angry, he waved his huge palms and pressed towards the earth.

Similar to the magic of the Yuanying monks, this Saint's Palace can actually display such powerful magic.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened. The sky covered by the huge sage's palm, the gust of wind roared non-stop, sweeping across the vast land, and the earth veins were shaking slightly. For a while, thunder danced wildly, just like the scene of the end of the world.

There was no fear in Nangong Ling's eyes. The flower umbrella in her hand suddenly became as wide as the sky, and majestic magic power burst out. This vast and boundless magic power was obviously beyond the limit of the Xianqiao monks.

"Who the hell are you!" Shu Ao looked at Nangong Ling coldly.

At this moment, her supernatural powers are far beyond the realm of the Immortal Bridge, and even her body-protecting Jiansui can't resist her soul-stirring supernatural powers. It is obviously not the Nangong Ling she met in Que Youmao.

Nangong Ling didn't reply, just opened the umbrella silently.

Then, with a loud bang, the saint's giant palm fell down!
boom!
The earth seemed to be shattered, and dust and rubble rose from the ground.But the flower umbrella is like floating in the sea, standing still, and the mana shield it cast is slightly unfolded, easily resisting the supernatural giant palm of the Saint Palace, but there are waves of ripples on the spiritual shield, Not the slightest damage.

Immediately afterwards, under the urging of Nangong Ling, the flower umbrella roared and spun wildly, and the hanging bell rang rapidly. In an instant, all the murderous aura of this place surrounded the world, and the flower umbrella burst out like a sharp blade , passing through the sky.

Bang bang bang!
The offensive was as intensive as a sudden rain, and countless killing blades slashed hard on the Saint's Palace. Within a few breaths, the jade-like Saint's Palace was instantly cut into pieces and collapsed suddenly.

Shu Aohan's face suddenly turned pale, and while she was in despair, the afterimage of the Saint's Palace turned into ripples and was collected into her divine treasure.

It’s not that this divine hidden vision is not strong, but that Nangong Ling’s divine channel technique far exceeds the Immortal Bridge realm. If Shu Aohan was at the same level as her, how could the divine hidden vision be easily broken.This is a kind of suppression of realm and Taoism. The Nangong Ling in front of him has magical powers that are far superior to those of the Jindan monks. This is how Shu Aohan can deal with the enemy.

The four-leaf rosette on Nangong Ling's forehead dimmed, and her expression immediately became extremely clear. She panted slightly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Sister, your little girl with the Golden Immortal Body has accepted it." Nangong Ling flicked up her sleeves, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and smiled.

With that said, she stretched out her slender hand and was about to grab Shu Aohan's spiritual orifice.

At this time, there was a sound of swords piercing through the sky not far away, and the earth was suddenly torn apart hundreds of feet away, as if a terrifying ravine had been cut out.

The headless corpse of the man in black robe shot out from a distance, and suddenly hit Nangong Ling. The latter's beautiful eyes trembled, and the sleeve robe shook the corpse away, and she looked at the headless corpse in shock.

"Qiaoer, how could this happen..." Nangong Ling said in disbelief.The servant she brought out was a master of the Golden Core Triple Layer, a master trained by her mother's precepts and deeds, so he was beheaded after only half a stick of incense.

In the distance, Ye Zang stepped into the air holding the Oathbreaker Sword, his expression was extremely cold, on the dark hilt of the sword, there was a secret book of military characters, the prohibition on the talisman fluctuated slightly, and the vast magic power of the real person inside combined the restriction , as if urging this supreme spirit sword embryo for Ye Zang.

The sword force within the Supreme Spirit Sword seemed to have broken free of its cage and wrapped around the sword body. The Oathbreaker Sword became deep and dark. The penetrating sword force caused the ground to tear apart unconsciously, and the space realm trembled slightly. .

A nine-character secret compilation, a military-character encyclopedia.It can enhance the power of the real treasure magic weapon. It was made by a real person. Ye Zang has always regarded it as a trump card and was reluctant to use it.

Now it is no longer necessary, Shu Aohan's roots will be taken away, but the secrets of Nangong Ling are not small, being able to display such powerful magical powers is at least as good as Zifu Yuanying's Taoism.

Whoosh!
Ye Zang stepped into the air and walked away. The Oath-Breaking Sword in his hand trembled slightly. The penetrating power of the sword cut through the sky. With just a slight wave, countless small cracks in the realm were torn open.

Nie Ying's whole body of swordsmanship has been transformed into a spiritual sword embryo, so urged to the extreme state by the soldiers' characters, the sword is extremely fierce. ,

Sensing the momentum of the sword coming towards her face, Nangong Lingmei's eyes trembled slightly, and she turned to bend her palm a little, only to see blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and the four-leaf flower tin on her forehead became bright again.

The eyes were filled with purple energy, and Nangong Ling changed her temperament again, and her whole body was full of evil spirits.

"What a magical weapon with such power!"

Nangong Ling's old voice said in shock. She didn't hesitate at all. She immediately swung the flower umbrella and saw countless spiritual power training roaring away like huge waves. They were overwhelming and dense, as if they were destroying the whole world. It was torn apart.

Ye Zang's expression sank, the Oath-breaking Sword sliced ​​through the sky, the cold sword's force was like Tianzhe's, and it even cut through a layer of clouds in the sky!
hum!
The invisible sword momentum of the whistling whistle distorted the surrounding heaven and earth space, and the high-altitude flowing clouds were torn apart thousands of feet away. For a moment, the sky was as clear as blue, and the powerful sword momentum pierced through the sky.

Bang bang bang!
Like a torrent, Ye Zang broke through the spiritual power of Hua Umbrella.

Immediately afterwards, he did not waste time and pointed his sword towards Nangong Ling's spiritual orifice. The latter was shocked and felt as if there were countless sharp blades approaching in front of him, and his skin was extremely painful. The supreme sword power of Shen Po is definitely not something that a Xianqiao monk can display.

boom!
She suddenly opened her spiritual treasure, and the vision of a valley like a paradise appeared behind her. Fallen flowers were in full bloom, and countless fragrant petals floated out. Nangong Ling twisted her fingers and picked the flowers away with flying leaves.

Ye Zang, however, did not evade or retreat, the Oathbreaker charged forward, cutting off all the flying petals.

A sonorous sound echoed in the sky. This petal was as hard as meteorite and as heavy as a million-kilogram peak.Ye Zang's figure was somewhat blocked, but the power of the Oath-Breaking Sword was too powerful and almost indestructible. Her Taoist skills could only slow down Ye Zang's pace slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zang was already within ten feet of Nangong Ling.

The mana of the latter was churning, and his slender hands kept pinching out the seals, and the floating umbrellas were rippling, and waves of invisible magic powers attacked and killed Ye Zang's consciousness.

"This supernatural power is useless to me!"

Ye Zang's face was gloomy, and when he opened his eyes wide, he instantly broke through the illusory, and the powerful soul fell like a saber, dispelling the invisible attack from the bell.

Taoists of Qimen are without exception, all of them have extremely powerful souls. Whether it is practicing Dharma eyes and acupoints, or refining tools and alchemy, or astrology and divination, they all need strong spiritual support. The soul will also become more solid and powerful.

"Damn it!" Nangong Ling looked embarrassed, but at this moment, she was a little helpless with Ye Zang.

She stared at the Oathbreaker Sword in Ye Zang's hand with calm eyes, without turning her head back, she suddenly stepped into the air and retreated, and she swept away a hundred feet away in a few steps.

Ye Zang followed closely behind, and the big demon cast out his escape method, and walked away through the void.

A sword slashed down!
Blood splattered in the air, and only a scream was heard. Nangong Ling's right arm was severed by Ye Zang's Oath-breaking Sword. This was because she reacted very quickly and avoided the critical situation. It was her head.

"Junior, I want you to die badly!" Nangong Ling said with a gloomy and cold face and a ferocious tone.

"It's just a ray of lonely soul, but he dares to be so arrogant." Ye Zangfa eyes pierced through and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)