In the dark and dull sky, the fog in front of the flying boat, the looming bones in the clouds and mist, became more and more cold and white. In the ritual dance of the mist bird, the neck bones first twisted and swayed one by one, and then the slender sickle-like wing bones rose one by one, and the long spine swayed along with the bend.
The gray clouds and fog flowed with this monster-like animal, like subjects rejoicing with their king.
The disciples of the Nine Profound Sect in the room on the first floor of the flying boat were far inferior to the core disciples in terms of spiritual awareness. At this time, they knew that they were all attracted by the ancient and exquisite dance of mist and bird of prey.
"Wait, that's... brother!"
A disciple of Limai who was fascinated by the dance of the bird of prey suddenly saw in the gloomy clouds and mist, a figure seemed to be approaching the bird of prey that was dancing out of the thick clouds and mist. In front of that huge creature, that figure was too small, like an ant.
His startled breathing attracted the attention of others.
After all, it was an inner disciple sent by Jiuxuanmen. Although he did not break through to the Yuandan realm, he was also a genius in the world of cultivating immortals. After someone made a sound, the remaining disciples of Jiuxuan got rid of the influence of Dance of Mist and Bird of Prey one after another.
They looked in the direction pointed by the person who made the sound, and they saw a figure in the gray sky passing through the clouds towards the extremely dangerous giant bone bird.
Just not a figure.
It was several figures with different speeds!
"Senior Brother Shen!"
"Senior Brother Qin!"
"Senior Sister Jun!"
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The disciples of the various peaks exclaimed in a low voice, with a nervous look on their faces. In the face of the existence that disturbs the entire sky, none of them monks who have broken through to return to the void have no ability to face the fog of prey! Brothers and sisters, their actions are simply asking for their own death.
A cloud of heaviness and worry hangs over everyone's face.
No one was in the mood to appreciate the dance of the mist birds anymore. They stared closely at the figures that flied out of the flying boat, their hearts raised in their throats.
Before Shen Changge and his group arrived, the twisting and twisting neck bones of the dancing mist bird suddenly folded in mid-air, and a sharp point appeared in the originally beautiful arc.
The disciples of Jiuxuan who were staring at them suddenly paused for breath, could it be that the fog bird of prey has already discovered the senior brothers and sisters
It's just that the break of the fog bird's neck bone didn't look like a mistake at all, but more like it was attacked!
—It was indeed attacked.
The next moment, the fogbird shook its head violently, raised its mask-like skull wildly, and opened its long and sharp beak to let out an extremely angry long hiss. A figure appeared from the clouds and mists around Wuzhi, and retreated violently.
It's Li Xin!
The one who walked in the front was not Shen Changge in the eyes of Jiuxuan's disciples, but Li Xin.
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Li Xin, who was dressed in black, let the strong air current blow on his face, his already pale and cold face became even colder and paler than a living person. There is only one pair of eyes, as if there is a cold regional fire beating.
Li Xin became the "Li Banmad" today because of that ghostly monster.
The demon eyes of the ghostly monster were embedded in his double blades, and he was holding the double blades backwards. The demon eyes on the handle of the knife now showed a thick and viscous gray color. The kind of gray and cold evil spirit that Baili Shu had seen in the competition with him back then flowed out continuously from the demon pupils, enveloping Li Xin in it.
The whole person was shrouded in a gray and cold evil spirit, and Li Xin flew forward in the clouds and mist silently, like a drop of water melting into the sea.
The evil spirit contained in the demon's pupils is very similar to the clouds and mists around him affected by the mist, and it is precisely because of this that Li Xin's actions can not be discovered by the mist.
However, the strength of the fog bird in the Void Return Realm is too strong, Li Xin must be extremely careful in his actions, he can't disobey the air flow brought by the dance of the fog bird, otherwise he will immediately be caught by this strange person who has a strong control over the cloud and fog The bird found its whereabouts.
The fog bird of prey has no eyes, but the cloud and mist are its eyes, and it perceives everything through the change of airflow.
Li Xin, who was concentrating on maintaining his demon pupils to cover his breath, couldn't identify the trajectory of each airflow. Moreover, the airflow swirled like a dance and changed rapidly. Identify the trajectory of each airflow.
It was Bailishu who did this.
Following the indifferent voice from Bailishu's spiritual consciousness in his mind, Li Xin either lowered his head, swept forward, or leaned forward... as if responding to the dance of the mist bird, he fluttered like a ghost along every circling path. The airflow moved forward quickly, quickly approaching the still dancing mist bird of prey without any hindrance in a frenzied cloud and mist turbulence.
Floating up again according to Bailishu's order, and following a strong upward airflow, Li Xin approached Seren's neck that was coiling like a snake. When facing Haogu's creature directly, the suffocating coercion was so strong that one wanted to turn around and run away. The dense white bones are close in front of your eyes, and the closer you get, the more chilling you will be. Li Xin tightly grasped the "sly" that combined the two into one, so as to increase her vigor for the next swing of the knife.
As it got closer and closer to the huge neck bone, the cold sweat on Li Xin's forehead became more and more intense. It's just that he actually grinned.
He is a person who comprehends the artistic conception of death!
Those who peek at the power of death must first be prepared to die. Once you are ready to die, you will not hesitate or tremble when you draw the knife.
"cut!"
The man in his mind ordered succinctly.
At this time, Li Xin was only a short distance away from the huge dancing neck bone. The closer he got to the fog bird, the stronger the air flow around him. The air, which was originally invisible and substanceless, became As sharp as a blade. Li Xin regarded the sharpness as nothing, but stared at a neck bone—the part where the neck bone connects to the spine.
That is the weakness of the smog bird of prey.
During the battle, it must be a point that it defended desperately, but at this time, the fog bird offering sacrifices to its ancestors did not expect that the "throat Chinese food" in its eyes could approach its own weakness without making a sound or drawing its attention.
Li Xin's goal is here.
He clenched the knife tightly, and the last two words of Baili Shu's last high-ranking order in the martial arts field resounded in his mind:
——The door of the Nine Nethernesses is open, and the stubborn spirit is unstoppable!
That guy was absolutely right! Li Xin laughed silently, with a shocking cruelty in his smile, and he swung the most perfect knife since he practiced the knife.
The Gate of the Nine Serenities was opened early by the Mist Birds of Prey. This kind of thing that should have been extinct in the Ten Thousand Immortals has no need to exist in this era. Therefore, ghosts like the Mist Birds of Prey should go to hell to fight with them. Dance with your ancestors!
With such thoughts in mind, a "deceitful" way that combined into a trace cut into the bones.
In the field of vision of the disciples of the Nine Profound Sect, the misty bird whose dance was interrupted let out an angry neighing, and was blown by the wind from afar, causing the eardrums of these disciples in the Yuandan realm to buzz. At the same time, a group of disciples were horrified to find that the soft and invisible clouds seemed to have the texture and sharpness of a blade amidst the neighing of the misty bird.
The airflow cut across the flying side, making the sound of metal scraping and pulling wood, leaving traces behind.
At the same time, the flying boat was shaking more and more, and it seemed that it might fall from the height of six thousand feet at any time.
Just when the faces of a group of people turned pale, the magic circles on the boat suddenly lit up one after another—a brightness that had never been achieved before.
At this juncture, someone strengthened the magic circle on the Qingyu light boat.
Bailishu sat upright in the wind on the roof of the Flying Boat Pavilion, which the disciples of Jiuxuanmen couldn't see. There were pieces of heavenly spirit stones in front of him. Enhanced "Horned Dragon Formation". This formation, which was originally used to fight against the enemy, was used here by him, and it was extraordinarily exquisite.
The gust of wind made Bailishu's clothes rattle violently, and there was a black-gold longbow by his side.
With his eyes closed, while maintaining the operation of the formation, he observed the movement of the mist bird and quickly analyzed it, and then gave orders to Qin Jiu and others with his spiritual sense.
This is no longer just a dual-purpose.
Instead, use it wholeheartedly.
Li Xin tried his best to hit Wuzhi with a knife, but Wuzhi was far stronger than he imagined. The knife he tried his best only caused a slight injury to it.
But Bailishu's purpose was not to severely injure Wu Zhi. With one blow, Wu Zhi's dance that was about to be completed was interrupted.
The fog bird whose sacrificial dance was interrupted let out a long hiss angrily, and the air was shaken violently—it felt the pain from Li Xin's knife. With just a neigh, the coercion contained in it shook Li Xin, who was in the transformation stage, out. Li Xin felt his chest was hit hard by an invisible sledgehammer, the blood rolled, and suddenly a big mouthful of blood spurted out.
After being enraged, the mist bird of prey that came with ancient hatred stopped continuing the ancient sacrifice. It spread its wings, and its bone wings covered the sky and the sun, and it was about to launch an attack that crushed everything.
But it failed to launch an attack in the first place.
When Li Xin was shaken out by the coercion of the misty bird of prey, he let go of his hands, and the pair of double knives, which he regarded as precious, split into "demon pupils" and got stuck at the joint of the two bones.
His cultivation is indeed not only from Wuzhi, but his knife may not be worse than Wuzhi's bones!
Inlaid with ghostly eyes, it is said to be caused by the doping of fragments of the ancient real immortal's natal spiritual weapon. The double knives are deeply stuck in the bone crevice. The double knives in the eyes were pressed into the bone again by the mist bird itself due to the squeezing force of the fog bird's raised head.
The pain made the bird of prey stiff for a moment.
That is, in this short moment, under Bailishu's command, the people behind who avoided the airflow brought by the waving of the fog bird also arrived.
Shen Changge was the first to arrive.
The yin-yang fan with fan bones made of asparagus was completely opened in the air, five long green needles with long fan bones pierced through the air, one long needle swept towards the collarbone wrapped in clouds, and two were submerged in the mist. At the joint, the last two pieces were not crooked or slanted, and they were nailed exactly where Li Xin's two knives had penetrated.
The long needle grazing towards the collarbone burst open in the cloud and turned into a dark green mist. At this time, the cloud and mist wrapped around Wuzhi's body like its flesh and blood became Shen Changge's help. The needle is not any metal, but is completely refined and condensed from more than a dozen kinds of poison. The flowing cloud and mist spread to the whole body of the mist prey with the explosive poison almost immediately.
As for the remaining four poisonous needles submerged in the bones of the bird of prey, with the poisonous needles as the center, the gray-white bones began to slowly turn pale green.
"The most poisonous thing is the yin and yang fan, and the wind hides the killing aspect."
Hidden in Shen Changge's fan is a highly poisonous substance called "White Cang". Even a monk in the Void Return Stage will corrupt his flesh and blood once he is infected with this poisonous substance. This is Shen Changge's life-saving trick, and it took him all his strength to stimulate the five poisonous needles in five completely different directions.
Almost at the moment when the poisonous needle was triggered, Shen Changge, who was a little exhausted and unable to protect himself with his true energy, was hit in the chest by the gust of wind brought by the bone wing of the fog bird.
So he also felt the pain of Li Xin's severe chest wound, and he was swept away by the strong wind with a muffled grunt.
But the misty bird of prey is not a monk!
It has no flesh and blood, but only pieces of metal-like bones. This kind of poison, which can pose a fatal threat to monks in the Void Return stage, is used on the mist bird of prey, and it only has the function of temporary paralysis.
And they worked so hard for this moment of paralysis.
Shen Changge and the others didn't dare to allow the fog bird to have time to really attack, because they knew well that after the thousands of miles of bone wings were spread out, they would not be able to withstand even a light blow. All their actions must be completed in a non-stop connection.
Once the fogbird is given the chance to do something, it will be all of them who will die!
The combination of the explosive potential under the shadow of death and Bailishu's extremely precise command gave this moment after moment of opportunity. Each of them had only one chance to launch an attack.
At the moment when Wu Zhi's movements froze, Qin Jiu and He Zhou pulled a long and heavy chain made of black iron and jumped into the air. The chain was as thick as a person, and only a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan could barely pull it up. Qin Jiu and He Zhou were only able to drag the chain through the air after taking the elixir.
Qin Jiu ran to the head of the bird. He dragged the heavy chain and stepped on the neck bones that were huge like steps and circled upwards. He wrapped the heavy black iron chain around the neck bone of the mist bird of prey that was as long as an ancient python. . And He Zhou went in the opposite direction, pulling the chain and stepping on the spine, coiling the black iron chain around the root of the bone wing.
According to their plan, at the moment when Shen Changge's "White Cang" paralyzed Wuzhi, Qin Jiu and He Zhou wrapped the black iron chain around Wuzhi's body, and they both let go, losing the black iron chain infused with true energy It will become extremely heavy, thereby stopping the action of the bird of prey again and providing conditions for the next attack.
But they underestimated the smog bird of prey!
Very poisonous to this creature made of white bones is far smaller than they imagined.
When Qin Jiu entangled the black iron chain halfway, the mist bird of prey had already broken free from paralysis. It became more and more furious, its wings spread out violently, and the sharp wing bones brought out invisible and terrifying waves one by one. wind blade.
Shen Changge, who was swept away just now, was slashed to the shoulder by a wind blade from a distance, and his flesh and blood were immediately rolled up, exposing his bones.
The difference of one breath is death!