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Atop the vast ocean, the giant white-bone boat kept crashing through the void, flying towards the Demon Wall Village like lightning.

Under the boat, a black demonic light flashed, and there were piles of bones and dead souls piled up one after another. The ferocious fangs were exposed. From time to time, bursts of dark clouds and mist were sprayed out, and the howls of ghosts and ghosts were even more harsh and unpleasant to hear.

The speed has been pushed to the extreme.

If the giant boat was a psychic, it would be boring. It flies across the vast sea repeatedly, and the scenery on the road is really too monotonous.

On the deck, three monks of the ninth level of Ningzhen were sitting cross-legged a few feet away, looking at each other in silence.

After a long time, the man with a somewhat feminine face among the three people first pointed hard at the woman in blue sitting on the left, then glared at the old man in black clothes on the right, and said angrily:

"You, the chief of the inner sect of Yinhua Peak, are crazy and want to kill him for the White Bone Peak True Successor.

Does it have anything to do with me, Wangui Peak Bird? ! "

Anyone who is forced to stay in seclusion for a year will not be in a good mood.

I thought about pinching my nose, swallowing it if it hurts, and then admitting it.

As a monk,

Who hasn’t lived up to a few expensive yangshou?

It should be an inspiration for deducing magical powers and refining magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, just after the foreplay was finished and my buttocks were still warm after entering meditation, I was pulled into a huge bone boat in a daze, saying that I was going to rescue a third level of condensation.

Damn it, I, the inner gate of Wangui Peak, are shameless.

The woman in blue sat leisurely, not feeling wronged at all, and there was even a hint of disdain in her beautiful eyes.

"If you, Wan Guifeng, hadn't provoked the battle between the seven peaks, what would have happened?"

As she spoke, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her tone became sharp:

"Speaking of which, Jiang Moshu still helped Wan Guifeng block the gun. If Shen Xu Qifeng won the battle, wouldn't this disaster be avoided?"

The woman in blue looked solemn, but her tone softened. She turned sideways and said sternly to the monk in white bone peak, Xuanyi,

"It's not that I, Yinhua Peak, can't afford to lose,

Brother Luo Yun has been practicing mantras in retreat for many years, and the cause and effect are determined and changed by the circumstances.

Never thought that this time it would happen to Junior Sister Yu. "

The old man in Xuanyi also sighed and shook his head, "Everything is fate and no one can control anything. If Jiang Moshu dies, our three peaks will lose all face."

With the third level of Condensation, Yin Hua Peak cannot afford to lose, White Bone Peak cannot defend itself, and Wan Gui Peak is even more embarrassed on both sides.

Thinking of the moment before boarding the boat, the peak master's eyes were on fire, but his face was as grim as water. The feminine man was also agitated and asked angrily: "Now, is it too late to collect the body of Jiang Moshu?"

The remaining two people were silent.

……

Demon Wall Village,

In an ordinary quiet room.

Jiang Moshu carefully controlled the influx of Gang Yuan, and controlled the movement of the sword energy. Dozens of silver fish stirred around, and the cracked gold and gravel were as soft as silk cotton.

The phantom villain is sitting in the center, with his mind divided into two areas. One hand uses the sword technique and the other the qi technique, activating all the power of the White Bone Lingchi sword energy.

The silverbait becomes more and more dazzling.

Jiang Moshu felt something in his heart. Now most of the spiritual weapons could no longer withstand the flying sword energy. In a head-to-head encounter, they would definitely be cut apart.

It can range from damaging the ban to destroying the spiritual weapon.

For example, if we were to comment on the purity of Jiang Moshu’s current White Bone Lingchi sword energy,

The evaluation of "as sharp as an ordinary flying sword" is no longer enough.

At least it must be "far better" or "completely defeated" to be considered accurate.

Jiang Moshu sighed inwardly, thanks to the perfect training time injected by the phantom, no detours were made in either sword energy condensation or sword intention training.

Now there is finally some prototype of "one sword defeating all laws".

The time for a stick of incense passed by in a flash, and the little slap man once again sat cross-legged under the illusory sun and moon, continuing to breathe.

In the black air around him, there were dots of silver light, and a small hammer and a small flag floated beside the villain.

In Jiang Moshu's sea of ​​consciousness, his understanding of the Bone Sword has reached a new level.

The White Bone Sword has divided into thirty-six ways of Tiangang, which can be cultivated into the White Bone Cutting Gang - destroying foreign thieves.

During the battle between the seven peaks, the Heavenly Snake was crucified with one blow and could not break free at all.

And today, the Bone Sword finally successfully reached the Dacheng state.

Seventy-two earth evil spirits have been differentiated.

In the spiritual consciousness, a white-bone demon god clapped his hands and sang wildly, and the bones around him turned into flying swords, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

The hidden place of the flying sword is like a silver dragon entering the abyss, a python hiding in hiding, the sword air flowing in the sky is like the light of the sun and the fireflies, and the elephant is invisible.

The bones trapped in the evil spirit - the heart-breaking thief, has been cultivated.

According to the records of White Bone Peak, there are very few monks in the Mingtan Sect who can cultivate the magical power of White Bone Lingchi Sword Qi to the realm of White Bone Trapping Evil.

After all, Mingtan Sect is more famous for corpses, ghosts, gods and demons. Although there is no shortage of swordsmanship methods, they are mostly used as magic swords.

Outer disciples can practice four of the nine great magical powers of White Bone Peak, while inner disciples can practice all of them.

Everyone can choose the direction of practice based on their own qualifications and resources.

Jiang Moshu is really the only one in Baigu Peak who has been dedicated to one magical power from accumulating qi to condensing essence.

"Caiyan, are you interested enough to have some fun?"

Jiang Moshu's thoughts moved, and Shen Caiyan, dressed in goose-yellow palace clothes, walked out slowly in the void. He saw her gently stroking her black hair from her temples as she walked, showing her natural charm.

Shen Caiyan looked pretty, covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Oh, it's rare for the Lord to invite you.

However, just relying on the bones to cut the gang is fierce.

It's just that the time is too short, and there will be no movement after three or five times.

If you don't use a small hammer,

Neither Tian She nor the slave family were very happy. "

Jiang Moshu's face darkened, and he interrupted with a hiccup: "Stop talking about these things. Today, I want you to know why the flowers are so red."

Jiang Moshu has reflected many times recently that it was not thoughtful to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags in one fell swoop until he was distracted.

It's just that Shen Caiyan was in the presence of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, just like the wind blowing rain and honey mixing oil. It was a perfect fit, and with the blessing of the spiritual weapon being sacrificed and being distracted, it was the best among the best spiritual weapons.

The White Bone Cutting Gang can make the Heavenly Snake howl and scream, one slash, two slashes, another slash. The field is fine, but the cow is exhausted.

At that time, Shen Caiyan was laughing so hard that she could hardly stand straight.

Fortunately, the Bone Lock Heart Hammer is more powerful, otherwise it would be like turning against Tiangang.

However, a foreign object is a foreign object after all. After using it twice, the female ghost made me laugh and lost my temper.

"Let's go, let this little girl see the world today." Jiang Moshu chuckled.

Shen Caiyan didn't show any shyness at all. She walked up to Jiang Moshu, stood on her tiptoes slightly, and a smooth and tender hand gently pressed against her.

In a blink of an eye, the two people's spiritual consciousness had reached the Wangui Banner.

If you are distracted, the spiritual consciousness of the owner of the weapon can be injected into the spiritual weapon, greatly increasing its spirituality, and it can even be used to simply automatically lock onto the enemy and activate it.

A very small number of spiritual weapons have their own magic domain, and can even perform spiritual consciousness performances, just like the banner of ten thousand ghosts.

Within the banner, the sky is dark and the earth is dark,

Countless war ghosts stood up with blades in hand.

The heavenly snake meandered and floated in the air. As it swam, the dark wind formed into gangsters and splashed in all directions. The black and yellow ground was mottled with holes.

Shen Caiyan turned her body softly and said with a sneer, "My lord, if you have a new trick, please try it hard!"

Jiang Moshu was about to apologize to Yixue several times before, but when she heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched and she was choked and speechless.

He raised his hand and pointed, and dozens of silver fish appeared in the void, but immediately disappeared without a trace.

"what?"

As the main soul of Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, Shen Caiyan is naturally aware of everything in the legal domain.

But at this moment, even she lost the trace of the silver fish,

If it were a real fight, he would already be at a disadvantage.

The next moment, the sky was filled with silver light like thousands of strands of silk, gently wrapping the Heavenly Snake.

The flames are radiating, the beauty is unparalleled, and the beauty is beyond compare.

"You actually mastered the White Bone Trap Demon? It's just the third level of Ningzhen?"

Shen Caiyan even felt a little unstable for a while.

Even my own qualifications as a ghost mother no longer feel good.

"You know how powerful it is, right?

You can take as long as you want, how dare you say the time is too short? ! "

Jiang Moshu said fiercely, feeling very happy inside.