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Chapter 305 Every sword

The place of burying bones
The earth is filled with potholes, and scattered white bones appear from time to time.
At a cliff that collapsed halfway down, a Taoist sat quietly, and a golden and blue air rushed out from the top, turning into a light green lotus. The green lotus slowly rotated and flowed continuously, gradually eliminating the surrounding black and gray air and absorbed it into it.
Suddenly, the Taoist opened his eyes and showed joy: "I finally stayed for twenty years!"
No longer hesitated, he took out a jade bottle, which contained half a bottle of jade juice.
The five qi of the earth immortals came to the realm of fasting, but in the fierce and almost endless war, consuming a lot of energy to fasting is no different from suicide. Only by replenishing jade liquid containing water and nutrients can the *** be kept at its peak.
This world has long been contaminated by the power of death and must be purified before it can be eaten.
It is necessary to save money in normal times, but there is no need to drink it at this time. It absorbs it into the body in one sip. The Taoist body quickly transforms, and the energy reaches its peak in just a few breaths.
Looking into the distance, the man sighed, a blue light flashed, and the wind turned away.
Tianzhou
The sky turns from light blue to gray blue.
"Have you entered the bone burial place? It's so amazing!" Wang Cunye slowly stood up and looked from a distance. He saw the sea water continue to flow, but he faintly saw a continent from afar. There was still a thick smoke in the air, with a faint smell of fishy smell, showing a dark red!
The banner formation on the sky boat was golden, resisting all these and unable to invade. Seeing this, Wang Cunye stretched out his palm and penetrated it into a golden flat color. When he turned around, a trace of mist fell into his hand.
The fog struggled a few times, then differentiated under the stare, returning to its original origin, showing a hint of golden red with a faint charm.
Wang Cunye looked at the deep ocean in the distance again, and even showed a hint of joy.
In the Battle of the Underworld, Wang Cunye was in trouble. This is because the Underworld was basically closed and completely invisible. Wang Cunye was still a living person, so it was naturally difficult to continue fighting here.
However, in this bone-burying place, the corpse energy and the dark energy are deep, but it is not the underworld, and there are also yang energy and even thunder clouds.
This is enough. Wang Cunye was about to go back, but suddenly there was a loud "boom". Wang Cunye was shocked and turned around to look. He saw a light green pillar of air soaring into the sky in the distance. Even the heavy clouds could not hide this amazing situation. He was stunned for a moment. A Taoist suddenly cheered on the sky boat.
After a while, the sound of bells and chimes spread everywhere, and the nineteen heavenly boats automatically moved closer and saw a deck next to the boat, which was automatically tiled, and immediately connected together.
Two hundred and thirty earth immortals came out in one after another, and thirty earth immortals with five energy dynasties were all in the forefront. Wang Cunye was also among them, but there was no one around, and a few meters away was empty, which seemed very distant. Wang Cunye didn't care and just stood there.
After a moment, a light fell on all the Taoists and bowed deeply: "Disciple congratulates my uncle on his merits and longevity."
Two hundred and thirty-one congratulated each other, and the sound shook the sky.
The one who fell down was a Taoist, who seemed to have been modified, but he still saw the dilapidated feeling. His face was a little confused for a long time before he reacted and bowed and returned the gift: "My fellow Taoists, I have returned the gift."
At this moment, four more female cultivators came forward, all of whom were hanging their eyes, dragging their long skirts on the floor, and bowed deeply: "Please go inside to change your clothes."
The sky boats are not all expeditions. Except for one boat, everything else has to go back. This naturally has a follower and it will play a role at this time. Adding up all the factors, the Taoist industry is probably coming to an end!
This is the same as guarding the border in ancient times. The way to suppress the border can be exiled to the garrison. After three years of recall, most of the luck foundation will be removed, so the person can be used!
Taoist methods are everywhere!
Just as he was thinking about this, he saw Wang Cunye raise his glass to celebrate. He smiled slightly, shook his sleeves, picked up the wine glass, raised his glass, and drank it himself.
As soon as the wine was in my mouth, I felt a stream of nectar flowing down. I felt cool at first, but in a blink of an eye, there was warmth.
Wang Cunye couldn't help but be surprised. The wine was indeed extraordinary. He read the Taoist Book carefully. When he thought about it, he remembered the name. The wine name was "Waste Yin and Yang Wine". It was an ordinary name, but it could drive away the yin energy that could penetrate the bones. It was to welcome the return of the real person and give it to the real person to Zheng Zhenren.
Master Dongming drank it all in one gulp, and saw a trace of yin energy coming out of his head. It was exactly the evil spirit. He put down his cup, and the maid was filled with it. Then he sighed and said, "Dear fellow Taoists laughed."
All the Taoists said, "I dare not!"
Before he finished speaking, he felt that Tianzhou was shocked. Looking around, balls of light rushed towards him like a sudden rain.
Wang Cunye felt a little nervous, and if he didn't want to attack.
I saw the sky boat making a "buzzing" sound, covered by golden light. As soon as it touched, it made a "crackling" sound, and instantly they turned into smoke.
Seeing this scene, a Taoist smiled and waved with the main banner. Various flags rose on the boat, protecting the sky boat without leaking.
This matter was over like this. At this moment, Taoist Chongzhen suddenly smiled coldly, pointed to the bottom, and said, "These monsters are really hateful, but they can't disturb them. Xuan Shang, go and kill them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Ning Qing also sneered. The Taoist around him looked different. It was nothing at all, but his tone was like scolding a slave, not his attitude towards a Taoist who had five energys to condolence the Yuan Dynasty.
Seeing everyone's attention, Wang Cunye smiled and said, "Real people have returned, these are a bit rude, so I will kill them for the real people."
Master Dongming also saw something wrong, but he also served as a drink: "This Master Xuan Shang is so proud, I will give you a glass."
Wang Cunye smiled, drank a glass, then bowed his hand, stood at the door of the boat under the complicated gaze of everyone, and immediately walked out as the golden light shield opened in front.
As soon as I went out, I saw a few Youyuns hissing sounds pounce on him. This was actually an immortal life, an evil god version of the ghost!
Wang Cunye was standing still, and the rolling golden flames filled his whole body. Like a moth to the flame, when he came into contact with the flame, several clouds "swished" and turned into flying smoke.
The next moment, a light flashed in Wang Cunye's eyes, turned into a rainbow light and left. In the moment, the sword light slashed through the void and then rushed forward.
Everyone looked at it and saw this man killing Youyun. The sword light was dotted, and as long as one of them was clicked, they saw Youyun screaming and turning into gray, and they were invincible for a moment.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and one of them said in a deep voice: "What kind of sword light is this? Why does it have such a great lethal power to the ghost?"
"Is it a problem with sword energy?"
"Which sect and that sect's sword energy has this kind of soul-killing power?"
As he was talking, he saw Wang Cunye killing swords one after another. Several blood-colored evil spirits rushed down and were all killed. Each time he killed one, he saw an extra phantom above the spiritual pool, suppressed by the Roulette of Life and Death, and suddenly turned into a red stream.
Until now, Wang Cunye has also understood that the red magic power has turned into yellow magic power, which is fifteen to one, and the yellow has turned into blue.
The twelve-meter-old golden spirit pool contains the magic power that can be called vast. These evil spirits turn into spiritual power and fall, only a trace of turmoil is a drop in the bucket.
But this always increases, which makes Wang Cunye happy, and he even realizes that only here can he have room for his own development.
Others fear it like a tiger, but they have to take the lead. As long as they kill enough numbers and turn their hands around, they can make those Taoists dilapidated.
Why bother with them now?
On the sky boat, everyone looked at Wang Cunye and killed happily. Two feet of golden blue clouds appeared on the top, like light and fire. But when they looked away from a distance, they saw a solemn and murderous aura coming towards them, making people feel shocked.
A Taoist looked shocked and said in a silence: "The aura of killing?"
Seeing Wang Cunye rushing into a formation of more than a hundred ghosts, a sword light passed through in a moment, and the entire ghost group was immediately gray and there was not even one left!
Seeing this scene, many people were stunned and unbelievable appeared in their eyes.
Many people are thinking: "It is worthy of being the Five Qi Chaoyuan. This son has practiced what kind of killing method he has practiced. It is no wonder that he is a little unruly. Now he is fighting and killing in this bone-burying place. If he has more people, he will be more safe. It would be a bit unwise to face and despise this son!"
Suddenly, a large number of people changed their attitudes.
Chapter completed!
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