Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet.

Chapter 90: The Bone Demon Sword!
"Ah... who! Who is playing such a joke on me?! Are you tired of living?"

At this moment, a black shadow flew out from the ruined temple and soared into the sky. The voice was old and full of anger and murderous intent!
At this time, Gu Yuan finally saw the appearance of the old monster Xuanyou.

This man looked obviously much younger than Old Man Chen. He looked to be in his forties, with a hooked nose, high nose, deep eyes, and a gloomy face.

He was originally wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, but now the robe had become tattered.

The waist and back were already a mess of blood and flesh, with white bones exposed in some places!

In his hand, he was holding a gray-yellow banner that was more than five feet long. However, there were several holes of different sizes on the banner, and wisps of gray yin energy overflowed from them and dissipated into the air.

"Hahahaha... Old ghost Xuanyou, how does my Yin Lei Pearl taste?"

Old Man Chen appeared and laughed, "You know, I've been preparing this great gift for you for decades! Now that I can personally give it to you, I'm overjoyed!"

He laughed loudly. Seeing the miserable appearance of old monster Xuanyou at this moment, he felt particularly comfortable in his heart, especially when he saw the tattered Soul-Killing Banner in his hand, he felt even more happy!

"Chen Qi, it's you!"

Seeing Old Man Chen, the look of shock and anger on Xuanyou Old Monster's face froze for a moment, then gradually subsided, his eyes flashing slightly:
"You're a useless person with only a few years left to live, yet you dare to come and cause trouble for me? Aren't you afraid of running out of energy and running out of energy?!"

"Running out of fuel?"

Old Man Chen sneered, "Isn't it just me who's about to run out of energy?"

A flash of anger crossed the face of the old monster Xuanyou, and he was about to say something when the old man Chen waved his hand and a green light shot out.

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you think I don't know you're stalling for time? Old ghost, prepare to die!"

At the same time, the ground around the old monster Xuanyou suddenly cracked.

Whoosh whoosh!
Green-gray vines as thick as wrists emerged from it, their surface covered with sharp thorns, flashing with a cold luster, and coiled around the old monster Xuanyou like a living python.

"Damn it!"

The old monster Xuanyou's face turned ugly. He waved the Soul-Killing Banner in his hand to stop the green light.

The green light turned out to be a green wooden sword over a foot long!
This wooden sword is also a magic weapon. Although it is made of wood, it exudes a sharp sword energy and pierces another hole in the banner of the Soul-Killing Banner.

Old Monster Xuanyou was trembling with heartache.

This Soul-Killing Banner was made by him using materials such as the heart of thousand-year-old locust wood and the sac of a ghost-faced spider, and took him more than ten years of painstaking practice to create it.

Although it is a low-grade magic weapon, its power is comparable to that of a mid-grade magic weapon because many evil spirits are sacrificed and trained in it.

But now, this treasure that is like his lifeblood is broken one after another. If it is thrown on the street, no one will even take a second look!
But he had no time to feel sad. After forcing back the green wooden sword, he waved the Soul-Killing Banner and intercepted the vines that were shooting towards him from all around.

Zheng!
But at this moment, the wooden sword drew a green streak in the air and came towards him again to kill!

At the same time, Old Man Chen said sarcastically, "Old Ghost, stop pretending. Do you really think I don't know? How long do you plan to keep the White Bone Demon Sword you've refined a secret secret?!"

"You actually know!"

Xuanyou Old Monster's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately realized that something was wrong:
"You killed my disciple!"

The Soul-Killing Banner shook violently, blocking the wooden sword again. This time, another piece of the banner was cut off.

However, the old monster Xuanyou didn't even glance at him. He just stared at Old Man Chen, his eyes gradually reddening as he gritted his teeth and said:
"Do you know how long I've been searching for such a good material as the life of a Three Evils boy? I've waited for more than ten years for him to mature. I only need to wait a few more days, and then I can use the evil spirits to temper his edge, and finally sacrifice it to refine it into a top-grade magic weapon!" "But now all of this has been ruined by you, you really deserve to die!"

"Good job!"

Old Man Chen laughed heartily and said without further explanation: "Not only will I destroy your magic weapon, I will also kill you!"

"you wanna die!"

When he thought about the top-grade magical weapon, the White Bone Demon Sword, which he had been planning for for a long time, being wasted, the old monster Xuanyou felt extremely distressed. His face turned indifferent and cold:
"Well, since a top-grade magical weapon isn't enough, I can only settle for the next best thing... Fortunately, I made the right move in time, so I'll have a chance to upgrade it to a top-grade magical weapon in the future. As for you, Old Ghost Chen, today you will be the first sacrifice for this magic sword of mine!"

Before he finished speaking, the Soul-Killing Banner of the old monster Xuanyou exploded.

Clang!
As the sound of the sword rang out, a long sword that was completely white came out from it, pulling out a long white light and stabbed towards Old Man Chen!

This long sword is as white as jade and has a crystal-clear feel, as if it were carved from precious jade.

At least Gu Yuan, who was hiding in the distance and watching secretly, had already recognized the origin of this long sword.

It was clearly the transformation of the Skeleton Demon!
Qian Yunfeng was very proud of being the disciple of the old monster Xuanyou, but who would have thought that he was just the material for Xuanyou's weapon refining!

Wherever the white sword light passed, black air filled the air, and there was also the eerie and shrill cry of ghosts, which made people feel a splitting headache and a lot of distracting thoughts in their minds!
clang!
The sword light transformed by the White Bone Yin Demon Sword was blocked by the wooden sword, but the next moment.

Click!

The wooden sword was cut in half by it.

puff!
The magic weapon that he had sacrificed with his blood and sweat was destroyed, and Old Man Chen immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What a flying sword!"

Although he was vomiting blood, Old Man Chen just wiped his mouth as if nothing had happened, and exclaimed:
"I didn't expect you to be so decisive, directly destroying your own Soul-Killing Banner to create the White Bone Demon Sword. Even if it becomes more powerful, it should be able to become a mid-grade magical weapon, right?!"

"I just don't know if your flying sword can withstand another Yin Thunder Pearl from me!"

Old man Chen snapped his fingers, and a gray-white light shot out like a meteor.

"you……"

Upon seeing this, the old monster Xuanyou's mouth revealed a sinister smile that froze on his face, and his eyes revealed a deep look of fear and shock!

how come!
Yin Thunder Pearls are so precious and rare, how come he still has one?!
boom! ! !
The gray-white light spot quickly hit the White Bone Yin Demon Sword and then exploded violently.

The earth trembles and the mountains and forests shake!
A surging wave of air roared and swept in all directions!
He scraped off a thick layer of the ground that was as frozen as iron and stone, and then blew it away!

At the same time, the gray-white lightning raged and spread like a substance, destroying all visible and invisible things around it!
Wherever the lightning passed, the soil, rocks, and vegetation were all destroyed and disappeared!
When everything calmed down,

Dang rang rang!

Two pieces of gray objects fell to the ground with a crisp sound. It was the White Bone Demon Sword.

But now this flying sword was blown into two halves. The light on its surface was dim and weak, and the sword body was full of holes and pits. It had completely become scrap.

A large pit more than three meters deep and several meters in diameter appeared in its place.

(End of this chapter)