A life of clearness

Chapter 129 Bone Spear
The black long sword is Dian Shuang's natal spirit sword. The real Dian Shuang should have died long ago, and it is unknown how fate led to the creation of the human-shaped illusion.

Ever since the black sword was put into the storage ring, Rong Qing has been carefully observing the movements of the longbow.

Sure enough, the longbow trembled slightly.

Even though there are many restrictions on it, it can still cause changes in the world's number one bow itself. This shows that the remains of the human-shaped illusion are somewhat related to the world's number one bow in some aspects.

This connection... Rong Qing's intuition was, desire.

"Does it want to devour the corpse of the ferocious beast and this magic sword?" she thought to herself.

Chu Yuan had said that one should not easily move this world's best bow until one reaches the state of spiritual enlightenment. Rong Qing believed Chu Yuan's words.

"That's good. Now that I've reached the stage of spiritual transformation, even if this bow moves abnormally, I'll be more confident in dealing with it."

Rong Qing quickly calmed down. In the storage ring, the threat of the world's number one bow was not great. Moreover, Rong Qing did not forget that she almost died under the world's number one bow.

This bow has no arrows. But the arrow it transformed into was so powerful that if she didn't have the help of the Floating Word Book, her spirit platform would have been easily pierced by it.

In Rong Qing's heart, this bow is extremely important.

She had a premonition that in the future, the best bow in the world would be a powerful weapon in her hands.

……

As the human illusion disappeared, the ethereal aura of the beautiful, half-human, half-horse beast finally stabilized.

The early stage of becoming a god!

Fenghuang'er's eyes were burning.

A fierce beast with powerful cultivation and extraordinary talents is fighting against two human cultivators who are half a step away from becoming a god and have many treasures. It is unclear which side will win.

Even if she couldn't win, Fenghuang'er estimated her own cards and thought it wouldn't be difficult to escape.

Rong Qing stepped out of the area surrounded by blood-red thunder. His tall and slender body was set off by the destructive thunder behind him, making him look like a martial god descending to the earth.

Her snow-white sleeves were blown up and fluttered by the agitated spiritual energy around her, while her well-tied Taoist bun remained perfectly still.

Lan Xue had no expression on her face, even though she knew that the illusion of human form had completely disappeared. But because of the disappearance of the illusion of humanity, she would no longer have a vivid human-like expression.

At this moment, Lan Xue was actually not Lan Xue anymore, but a beast that had returned to normal, no longer having such strong emotional fluctuations.

"I will be the one to attack, and you will be the one to defend." Fenghuang'er sent a message to Rong Qing.

This arrangement was made because Rong Qing was good at prohibitions and it was most appropriate for him to be on the sidelines.

Rong Qing agreed.

She was also eager to try.

The previous beast was actually part of the human illusion, so after Rong Qing killed the old man in gray robe, the beast could not survive. But the beautiful beast in front of him was not like that. It... should be the unlucky beast that has been controlled by the human illusion for a long time.

"It's in the early stages of transformation. I wonder how strong and how fast it can be." Rong Qing's eyes were bright. She pointed her toes and retreated a hundred feet before stopping, standing far in the air.

At this distance, you can engage in close combat in front and set up long-range restrictions in the back.

Rong Qing and Fenghuang'er looked at Lan Xue.

Lan Xue also looked at them with indifferent eyes.

As soon as their eyes met, pressure exploded!
The powerful pressure belonging to the incarnation of the god and the half-step incarnation of the god swept across the world in all directions, and the originally silent forest was suddenly empty of any sign of living things.

Lan Xue raised her four hooves and ran towards Feng Huang'er, seemingly running slowly, but her speed was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, that perfect face that was not like that of an ordinary person was about to appear in front of Feng Huang'er, occupying all her sight.

Fenghuang'er's gentle face was smiling, and she tapped the jade flute in her hand sixteen times in a row half a meter in front of her. Each time, an invisible ripple was created, which converged in front of her to form a special barrier.

As soon as the barrier appeared, Lan Xue's speed was strangely slowed down. A fierce look flashed across her beautiful eyes.

A bone spear suddenly appeared in Lan Xue's hand. She raised it high and stabbed towards the invisible barrier in front of her.

"There's something strange about this bone spear." Fenghuang'er's mind raced. She was not a cultivator who only had physical skills but lacked actual combat experience.

Just as Fenghuang'er was about to respond, three golden rays of light formed a circle and suddenly appeared on the tip of the bone spear. A large number of golden threads burst out from it and firmly bound the power that was about to burst out from the tip of the spear.

The word "困" is forbidden.

"Beautiful." Fenghuang'er secretly praised in her heart. While Lan Xue's old strength had not yet been exhausted and her new strength had not yet been generated, she thrust the jade flute in her hand diagonally upwards, using it like a short dagger, pointing it directly at the opponent's heart.

A cloud of mist suddenly appeared on Lan Xue's body. It seemed harmless, but Feng Huang'er, who was standing nearby, felt a jolt in her heart.

The explosive power that he had always been proud of fell into this strange mist, as if he was wearing heavy shackles, and even his ten-tenth strength was buffered to only ten percent.

Rong Qing, who was skimming in the distance, saw it most clearly. The feeling given by these fogs and the fog in the forest were completely different, although... they were very similar.

With Lan Xue as the center, the fog within a radius of ten feet became extremely thick in an instant, swallowing up Lan Xue and Fenghuang'er together.

A red light flashed in Rong Qing's eyes, and she wanted to make sure that Fenghuang'er's stab would succeed.

A small piece of destructive lightning flew out of its eyes, flashing forward like a flying bird, landing on the outermost part of the fog and entangled. Soon, it flashed into the interior, vaguely visible in the thick fog, and only the light emitted by the thunder branches that exploded from time to time illuminated the fog.

Somewhat useful.

Rong Qing pointed the sword backwards, and the large amount of destructive thunder that was originally brought out with the sword had to be attracted back to the sword. At the same time, the large amount of destructive thunder in Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness was decreasing due to the lack of sword intent to suppress it. But Rong Qing didn't care about the pain.

The blood thunder roared into the mist surrounding Lan Xue, breaking everything.

In the mist, electric snakes slithered everywhere. Even though Lan Xue controlled the mist and released it continuously, she could not catch up with the destructive speed of the destructive thunder.

Lan Xue still had no expression on her face, but her cruel gaze had already pierced through the increasingly thin mist and was looking towards Rong Qing.

"Human." It seemed as if a sigh came from its throat.

It raised its other hand, and another bone spear appeared from it. As soon as it appeared, it was thrown towards Rong Qing.

The technique of locking Qi.

The bone spear flew out of his hand and shot towards Rong Qing in an extremely straight trajectory. Its texture was so hard that it did not shake at all even at such a high speed.

The technique of locking the Qi is useless.

It seems that this bone spear, perhaps due to its innate ability, is so powerful and not restricted by the Qi locking technique.

"No words are allowed."

Three horizontal and two vertical black lines spread out in front of Rong Qing.

Not only did Lan Xue pause, but even the bone spear that was shooting towards her suddenly stopped as if time had stopped.

This made Rong Qing even more certain that this bone spear must be the result of Lan Xue's talent.

She groaned, feeling helpless and happy. She was helpless because once the non-word prohibition was used, she was slightly injured due to the opponent's strong cultivation. She was happy because if it was an ordinary half-step spirit, she would probably be seriously injured as soon as the non-word prohibition was used. How could it be possible that Rong Qing was only slightly injured and did not affect the battle.

There is no way that Fenghuang'er, who is so close, would miss such a great opportunity.

Without words or eye contact, Fenghuang raised her hand and pressed it on her right wrist, adding strength to the stab.

The jade flute touched the naked chest of the beautiful beast.

(End of this chapter)