After the second big demon's neck bones were shattered, its huge body became motionless as if it were petrified. Then it collapsed into countless broken bones, smashed into the sand and water, and was quickly swallowed and disintegrated by the river water.
The sword is stored in the umbrella.
Jiu Yu flapped his wings and continued to lead Zhao Xiang'er towards the next bone demon.
Zhao Xiang'er is now also in the longevity realm. It would have been difficult to distinguish between life and death in a fight between people in the same realm, but not only is Zhao Xiang'er's longevity realm unusual, he also holds a sharp blade that can cut almost anything.
The most important thing is that her murderous intention and intention are very strong, and she never pays attention to any moves when using the sword. Every sword is the most crisp and clean killing sword, with almost no trace left.
The third skull demon was twice as tall as the first two. His long and thick arms were waving in the air like waves, sending out waves of death, blocking Zhao Xiang'er's path.
The source of those dead energy is exactly the same as Ning Qinshui in the Judge's Mansion. As long as a little bit of it is contaminated, it will corrode the skin very quickly.
After blocking Zhao Xiang'er for a moment with the strong Netherworldly aura, he suddenly raised his hands above his head, fell down, and crashed into the girl who was surrounded by the Netherworldly aura.
He is using himself as a sword!
Zhao Xiang'er could have temporarily avoided the sharp edge, but the opponent's life-or-death aura aroused her desire to fight. She screamed, slightly bent her body, and when her calves exerted force, her figure also increased by dozens of meters in an instant. Zhang, Jiuyu Qingming, once again turned into a long sword and coiled around his body. Zhao Xiang'er took the sword and slashed directly at the big white-bone demon.
There was no grand sword light, because the long night was the same color as the sword.
She held the hilt of the sword as if she was holding the entire night.
So with one slash of the sword, it was like the sky falling.
The cracking sound of bones sounded instantly, and a big hole opened in the back of the bone demon's neck, and Zhao Xiang'er's figure in black clothes and hair tied with an umbrella behind her back broke through the bones.
She did not look at the scene of the bone demon's death and collapse, but rushed directly to the Naihe Bridge.
On that bridge, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Below, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling also broke through the demon bones with their swords, creating a road paved with broken bones.
Ning Xiaoling raised her head. She heard the sound of Zhao Xiang'er beheading the three-headed bone demon in succession. Before she could recover from the shock, she saw her speeding towards the Naihe Bridge again.
Ning Xiaoling clenched her fists and said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother, why is Sister Xiang'er's acquired spirit so powerful that it can always be with her? It's rare for my little fox to be released to sneak attack someone, so I have to take it back quickly."
Ning Jiujiu sighed and said, "Senior brothers and sisters from the same sect should feel the same way when they see your cultivation speed."
During the simple exchange, the two of them rushed towards Naihe Bridge following Zhao Xiang'er's figure.
At this moment, Ning Qinshui, who bound his broken undead with the word "capture", hurriedly arrived carrying a huge black bull head.
Before he could speak, Mrs. Bai pointed out something. Under the bull's head with a pair of horns, white bones spread and re-grew its body. The originally dead bull's head came to life. It looked at its human-like body and looked at it in a daze. He turned his head, as if he didn't understand what happened.
The rest of the undead guarding the Naihe Bridge, headed by Yama, were also prepared. Fengdu's authority turned into substantial power and poured into them one after another, blocking the way of the three young girls.
What they represent at this moment is part of the power of the underworld, and they have the unique laws of gods. Even Zhao Xiang'er, who is holding Nine Feathers, was blocked for a short time.
In the sky, the red moon is almost complete.
Madam Bai's voice sounded cold: "Don't waste time, cut off the flow."
Those words reached Ning Qinshui's ears, and he was shaken up. His broken body quickly healed intact. He immediately remembered his responsibilities: "Yes, madam."
Ning Qianshui stepped over the sandy water in one step. He stood in the air, looking at the rolling river water below him. He held his breath and concentrated, and drew with the judge's pen in the air. He wrote the word "Qishui" with great dignity.
If you capture water, you will capture sand and water.
This is the special authority granted to him by Madam Bai.
The sandy water that had now almost become a netherworld was forcefully lifted up by him with both hands. The water seemed to be no longer a river, but a dark yellow ribbon.
When Fengdu is built, the sand and water will be separated from the sand river, so the sand and water must be cut off in advance and formed into a circle so that it can circulate on its own in the city.
Outside Naihe Bridge, Zhao Xiang'er wielded Nine Feathers and struck out three swords in a row. Each sword was focused on one point, fierce and domineering, trying to break through the defense line of Naihe Bridge in one go.
The long bridge was shaken and uneasy under Zhao Xiang'er's successive attacks, as if it was about to break at any time. The underworld officials who set up formations to resist Zhao Xiang'er's attacks were also shaken in their souls and struggled to hold on.
In Ning Qinshui's hands, the yellow spring has risen like a dragon. If you look down at the city from above, you can see that the yellow dragon-like river water has connected his body into a ring like a snake with its tail.
After sensing this scene, Yama also breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that Fengdu was about to form, and these ignorant insects were gone!
Between the five sky-reaching giant pillars, the scene is about to solidify.
Zhao Xiang'er defeated three bone demons in a row, and her whole body was filled with murderous intent. However, her sword was unable to cut off the power of Ming Lord at this moment, and she was blocked outside the Naihe Bridge. Therefore, every sword strike she made was extremely violent, and she hit Linhe. The center of the city was shaking.
The old city lord who transformed into Yama stood at the front. He looked at the girl standing in the air and said coldly: "Stop struggling. It's too late for you anyway. I think you are quite capable. Why don't you commit suicide now?" As a ghost, my wife has a broad mind and may be talented enough to treat you... What are you doing?!"
The old city lord's constant deception suddenly turned into anger.
I saw the somewhat inconspicuous young man in white, and suddenly several star-like points of light with condensed spiritual power appeared around him.
Ning Jiujiu raised his head and drew the flying formation in reverse.
On the Naihe Bridge, the flying formation diagram that Ning Jiujiu had previously carved lit up at the same time.
He had drawn this formation before when he was fighting with Madam Bai on the long street, but was forcibly pulled back by Madam Bai. At this moment, Madam Bai was fully engaged in building the Kingdom of God and had no time to pay attention to him.
Even the barriers they set up cannot suppress the level of the flying formation!
The reverse painting was completed, and the next moment, Ning Changjiu's figure suddenly appeared on the long bridge. His movements were not slow at all. He started with Bai Ling style, and directly chopped Ning who was still refining Huangquan with Dahedu style. Capture the soul of water.
After one sword strike, he suddenly turned around and used the three unparalleled swords of "Yunya Stone Carving", "Xianluo Guizi" and "Knocking on the Moon to Ask the Immortal" in sequence. However, the underworld officials who were using their authority to block Zhao Xiang'er's figure simply could not move. Before they could parry, the sword light shattered their souls. In the gap where their souls had condensed, Zhao Xiang'er had broken the barrier and left.
"It's quite useful." She said coldly and gave Ning Changchun a relatively positive evaluation.
As she spoke, she raised her head and glanced at the red moon, her heartstrings tightening, because in her sight, the red moon was almost the same as complete perfection.
Zhao Xiang'er wiped away the flash of worry in her heart. Nine feathers turned into a sword, and all the spiritual power was poured into the sword's edge. The long sword also felt the master's thoughts, and it sounded clear and long!
Behind the Throne of Bones, Zhao Xiang'er's figure suddenly stopped, and her sword intention reached its peak at this moment. She raised her sword high, like an executioner wielding the end of the sword, and slashed down the night sky with one sword, wanting to kill it in one fell swoop. Destroy the White Lady who is building the Kingdom of God.
At that moment, in Zhao Xiang'er's clear black and white eyes, the Bone Throne with its back to him suddenly turned around.
Everything seemed to become extremely long, whether it was the rotation of the throne, the fall of the sword, or everything in their perception, it seemed that there was some artificial force that stretched everything they knew to an extremely long time.
When the Nine Feather Sword fell, everything seemed to be caught in a causal loop, and the Bone Throne had just rotated around.
The woman wearing a white bone dress, with red lips and black hair looked indifferently at the girl holding the sword. She stretched out her hand and pushed lightly, and Zhao Xiang'er's condensed murderous intention was instantly dispersed. Jiuyu wailed in the sound like an explosion in the air, and the girl's figure was instantly blown away, quickly retreating in the night, and suddenly crashed into the buildings of Linhe City. The collision caused the collapse of large parts of the houses and plowed a long road. Come.
In the ruins, Zhao Xianger struggled to pull himself up with an umbrella.
If she hadn't opened her umbrella in time to block it, she might have been seriously injured after that blow.
In the sky at this moment, the red moon is complete, and the five pillars that reach the sky, which symbolize the logic of myth, have been completely formed. The foundation of Fengdu has been built, and the next step is to add bricks and tiles to the trivial matters.
Mrs. Bai slowly stood up from the throne. She faced the sacred pillar and turned her back to the red moon. She held the green sand jar like a graceful nobleman holding a cat in her arms. She looked down at the three young men who were already trapped in a fight. The smile on the girl's face was also covered with a unique mysterious veil.
"Welcome to my kingdom of God."
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(PS: I recommend a friend's novel "My Lady Queen, Please Give Me Your Life": It starts with a one-stop process, and upgrading depends on coaxing. Friends who like Western fantasy can be happy.)