The Great Tao Chronicle

"what?"

In an instant, it has already broken through the obstacles of the Bone Human Demon!

Looking at the overwhelming light of the sword, the black-clothed Taoist's complexion changed greatly, all the hair on his body exploded, and the extreme sharp cutting feeling spread in his body.

This knife light was unbelievably sharp, and the magical aura around him was broken open almost instantly and touched his body.

In an instant, an unprecedented death crisis filled his mind.

talisman,

spell,

Mana!

Move!

The black-clothed Taoist's eyes were splitting, and he frantically pumped his mana.

However, how rich is An Qisheng's combat experience and how fast is he?

Not to mention the moment he stopped before, he had already dreamed and understood all the methods of this black-clothed Taoist priest!

With one knife, you can use thousands of spells, and there is no room for you to use them!

chi chi chi~

In just a moment, that layer of invisible mana field has been cut into complete pieces by the hatchet that blessed the divine will of the king's sword.

Then, the light of the sword was like a prison, like a sea, drowning the black-clothed Daoist!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A miserable howl like a ghost broke through the night sky and reverberated throughout Xiaozhang Village.

"This this"

Hearing that tragic cry, Rao Shisa Wuling hated the black-clothed Daoist deeply, and at this moment he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

I can't imagine what kind of pain this is to endure to be so miserable.

huh~

Seems like just a moment, the knife light has disappeared.

Sa Wuling swallowed and looked.

I saw that the black-clothed Taoist stood upright, but he had lost his breath.

When the night wind blew, his black clothes flew instantly.

Then, large pieces of flesh and blood flowed down from his limbs and trunk like water.

In an instant, it has become a blood-red skeleton!

Is this a knife?

Rao Shisa Wuling had seen countless corpses in his life, and his stomach was also full of nausea, unable to describe his mood.

He looked at An Qisheng.

In the night wind, he stood with his sword in hand, and the fierce claws protruding from the bone man demon stopped just an inch away from his back because the master died and lost control.

It seems to have been carefully calculated.

"Predecessor, Senior"

Sa Wuling's scalp was numb, looking at An Qisheng's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, his heart doubled in awe.

The limbs were a little weak for a while.

This, this senior, is not a good stubble, the shot is too cruel.

"After receiving the casket, this layer of mana aura is somewhat interesting."

An Qisheng glanced at the black-clothed Daoist soul that was floating above the skeleton in front of him, his complexion twisted and ferocious, and he was thoughtful.

One knife kills, and a thousand knifes kills, but he doesn't think a thousand knives is better than one knife to relieve his anger.

The reason why this slash was so ruthless was naturally because of the magical aura of this black-clothed Taoist.

Practitioners in this realm have the saying that they can reach the heavens and nine gates.

The first stage of nourishing qi, this stage can only strengthen the body and prolong life, but it is also at the level of up to 100 enemies. It is as common as this Sa Wuling, and there are many people who are not as good as martial arts.

But once you get the heavenly scepter and step into the second stage, it is no longer comparable to mortals.

Once the mana is condensed, the body will spontaneously generate a mana aura that is invulnerable to mortals.

This aura is not only invulnerable, but even recovers automatically. Therefore, An Qisheng smashed the entire mana aura with one knife, and naturally his body was also cut clean.

Like a shaved banana.

"My body, my body! Ah ah ah! You are so ruthless! So ruthless!!"

The Taoist man in black roared furiously, his soul stretched, and he wanted to fight An Qi's life, but he was nailed to the ground with a knife.

The soul is void, the hatchet is real.

But the real hatchet nailed the soul of nothingness, and this scene made Sa Wuling feel empty again.

I have seen that hatchet myself, and there is nothing magical about it.

Could it be a magic weapon?

"Bone bones, what is this compared to what you have done?"

An Qisheng looked indifferent.

Before falling into a dream, he didn't just try his methods, he saw what he had done before.

The emperor killed his blood relatives, put people into a frying pan, peeled off the scalp, and poured liquid metals such as mercury into piles, one by one, all of which were vicious methods he had never seen before in the two worlds.

To call him a beast is an insult to a beast.

"Let me go, or you will die too, you will surely die miserably!"

The bones of the bones were twisted and screamed.

The bones are gradually going crazy.

This is not because of the huge blow, but there is too much resentment and bad luck between the world and the world. The soul is in it, like water drops into the sea of ​​ink, it is easy to be affected by it, and even assimilated.

In the end, he became a demon who only slaughtered madly.

"Baguzi, from the Daqing Dynasty, from Yantai Prefecture, he studied literature when he was young, but failed. He later learned martial arts, but he failed.

An Qisheng glanced at him lightly:

"You used the bones of your blood relatives to cultivate this skeleton man, right? You don't have a mother, and your father brought you up. Come on, this skeleton belongs to your father!

Today, you are like relatives and friends, and you have no friends, and you have no sect inheritance. You can be said to be a lonely ghost.

Am I right? "

"you you"

Baiguzi's soul trembled, sometimes stretched, sometimes leaned back, and sometimes rushed up, but was pinned to the ground by the hatchet, unable to touch An Qisheng's sleeves at all.

"Who are you, who are you? How could you possibly know? How could you possibly know?"

The bones were shocked beyond words.

No one else knew about these things, and some things, even he himself had forgotten, how could this person know?

who is he?

Naturally, An Qisheng would not answer. He picked it up and held the fist-sized incense burner in his palm. He shook it at will, and was included in it while the bones were struggling violently.

"who are you?"

The incense burner trembled, and the white bones let out an unwilling roar:

"You can't be a common man, no way!"

"white bones"

An Qisheng's eyes rippled, and Daoyitu's information reappeared:

[Consumes 199 Dao Power points]

【Boneless: 67/162】

[Original track 1: Born in the human world of the Emperor Heaven Realm, Yantai House of the Daqing Dynasty, he was born to be restrained by his mother. Heaven received the casket, and then traveled all over the place, nourishing an unparalleled demon with the blood of countless people.]

[In the ninety-seven thousand six hundred and ninety years of the emperor, on the eve of the Netherworld's monarch sacrifice, he was killed by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi]

One hundred and ninety-nine points of Dao Strength!

This is one of the reasons why An Qisheng kept him.

The information collected by this skeleton is as high as 200, which is almost one-fifth of the zombie king Zhushang. Don't think about it, he should be a man of the year in the next hundred years.

Of course, the original.

"Netherworld King Festival"

An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath and lifted the hatchet.

According to Bai Guzi's memory, he also understood the words he heard three days ago when the strange Yin God came.

It is the Netherworld King Festival!

Those ghosts seem to be one of the sacrifices of this big festival

Take the soul as a sacrifice?

A hundred years in advance, preparations for the sacrifices have begun. How big a sacrifice should this be?

"Me, why am I here?"

"Ah! Dead, dead!"

"White bones, white bones, monsters!"

As the ecstasy incense dissipated, hundreds of villagers woke up one after another before the ancestral hall.

Seeing the living corpses in front of the ancestral hall, the bones, and the stench of blood, all of them were so frightened that they fled wildly.

Rao Shisa Wuling's prestige is quite high, and after explaining everything clearly, the sky is about to get cold.

"Little old man thanked the Master for saving his life!"

"Thank you, Master for saving your life!"

"Mage"

When they woke up, although the villagers were still afraid, they all stepped forward to thank them and gave them all kinds of food and silver taels.

Rejecting the silver taels and accepting the food, An Qisheng left Xiaozhang Village on his own.

This white-boned human demon has condensed the mana that the bones have cultivated for forty years. Even without its master, it is a great threat to ordinary people.

Naturally take away.

Behind him, Sa Wuling hummed and pushed a wooden cart full of food, vegetables and even some melons and fruits, and followed behind with difficulty.

In this wave, the talismans he accumulated were almost consumed.

Can only push hard.

Back at Yizhuang, Sa Wuling was very diligent. After arranging many grains and vegetables, he started to cook.

He was in a good mood after he had dealt with the Bone Demon.

In this way, when the ten-year period expires, he will be able to join the Providence Sect on the recommendation of the imperial court and obtain the method of 'shoulu'.

woohoo~

The yellow dog kept going around the white bone human demon, looking at the latter, which was as white as jade, and the bones were still glowing with blood.

Forty years of condensed white bone human demon, the mana fluctuations contained in it are naturally a great attraction for this yellow dog who has faint signs of enlightenment.

One person and one dog are busy.

An Qisheng ignored it and sat on the bench in the yard, cleaning up his spoils.

The white bones have been cultivated for forty years, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com naturally has some background, but the living corpses and the little ghosts have been killed, and the remaining things are very limited.

In addition to some pieces of silver, there is the incense burner that can hold the soul.

This incense burner is also used by the bones to extract other people's souls. Of course, it is now the place where his soul lives.

"The Bone Man Demon Arc of Different Evil Laws"

An Qisheng's eyes were half-open and half-closed, digesting the memories of the bones.

A deceased cultivator naturally knows more than a Taoist priest like Sa Wuling.

The practice of Emperor Heaven Realm is divided into nine passes through the sky.

There are many practice secrets, which are divided into five types: tactic, law, scripture, scripture, and Tao.

This strange method seems to be in the second level of it, but in fact, in this Emperor Heaven Realm, it is already a very profound secret book.

This bone man magic is also a Dafa that can achieve the eight gates of the sky and the primordial spirit realm!