Hou Yuan found it very funny, "Do you think I should listen to a skeleton's nonsense? Have you stayed here for too long and think that human intelligence is at the level of rats?"
The skeleton said unhurriedly, "If you are willing to be quiet, I can probably talk to you about Mila? Maybe Fangjiabao? Isn't this why you took the risk?
Hou Ying remained calm, "I don't like listening to stories while being controlled by others."
Skull, "Okay, you have character. You are indeed a Quanzhen sword cultivator, and you will not give in even if you die. I can release the restrictions, but the premise is that you can't make any more unnecessary movements, otherwise you may have to be in a state you don't like."
Listen to the story below!
Don't challenge the endurance of people who are higher than you. You should know very well that in the world of cultivation, it is only strength that determines dignity, not your bad temper as a swordsman."
Hou Yuan felt that he had gained control over his body again. It was not without reason that he was tossing back and forth like this. Under the rotation of the Zifu vortex, he also felt some kind of wonderful connection. In the soul realm, he had encountered this kind of situation before.
"Okay, you say it!"
The skeleton nodded, "That's right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Today I'm going to tell you my story. How a sad human monk became a beekeeper and had to devote himself to beekeeping...
"
It had just started, but it saw the Quanzhen sword cultivator taking another step forward, and couldn't help but get angry, "Knowingly committing the crime, you are looking for death!"
Hou Ying's step was just a preliminary step, and the next step was to jump up, passing ten feet of space, and a sharp sword light flashed.
The skeleton was shocked, and found that both of its methods were ineffective!
First came the bone control technique. The sword cultivator took one step forward and immediately jumped into the air. He could control the bones, but he could not control the inertia! As long as the sword cultivator's feet did not touch the ground and the bones did not exert force, it would be impossible to think!
For a monk who is in the bone-building stage and leaps with all his strength without considering other people, a distance of ten feet is not impossible!
Then there was the slender-waisted bee stinging. As soon as it realized that the bone control technique might be useless, it immediately switched to a swarm of bees to attack. But the strange thing is that after years of being fed with blood and essence, the bee swarm that had always been able to move like an arm did not respond this time.
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I didn't feel any resistance from the bee swarm, but these little things just wouldn't release their tail needles, leaving them futile.
It has not moved, because for many years, it has been just a skeleton here. As long as it dares to stand up, it will immediately become a fragmented result. It is still a little short of reshaping its body.
Hou Ying climbed up high, and then experienced the feeling of flying zombies while gliding, because he found that he was controlled by bone magic again, and all the bones in his body were not in control; his feet were stiff, his hands were stiff, and even his mouth was stiff.
They're all stiff.
He must give it a try and seize the time, because what the enemy wants is what he must defeat!
Why does the skeleton tell stories? Just to delay time! By the way, I feed him some messy news that is unknown to be true or false, so that he is at a loss in these messy news, so there is no need to listen to it. Do you need to listen to the nonsense?
Why are you stalling for time? Just to lure his companions over to rescue him! With the way those three guys are acting, it is impossible to come out one by one. They will rush out in a swarm, with the intention of attacking with all their strength, and then hit the skeleton one by one.
The tricks of bone control.
He couldn't retreat. Since using the bone control technique couldn't stop him from flying, it would be better to jump forward than to jump back! Anyway, he was risking his life!
The realm of this skeleton is very high. It is above Tongxuan. There is something wrong with the body. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be in such a realm. He is going through so much painstaking efforts in swarming and bone control. He can just use the method directly. Why?
Take off your pants and deflate?
This was his judgment. Feizheng flew nearly ten feet in the air with the support of his Dantian. His arms were stiff and he could not swing the sword, but his one hundred and eighty kilograms still hit the skeleton solidly.
It is not as indestructible as imagined, just like the bones of an ordinary person, scattered on the ground under the impact of external forces.
Hou Yuan has quick eyes and quick hands. As soon as the skeleton is scattered, his control immediately returns. With a turn of the long sword, he has already picked up a ball of ghost fire in the skeleton's heart at the tip of the sword. In the uncertain brightness and extinction of the ghost fire, layer by layer.
Spend time.
This thing cannot be solved by chopping. This is the experience he learned through many deaths in the soul realm.
It is a bit difficult to use the realm of bigu to eliminate the mysterious fire, but the sword is the ancestor of warding off evil spirits, and the heart of loyalty is there (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 147 Hou’s Principle
, kill the evil in the world.
This happened five times, three times, five times, and the ghost fire became darker and darker. Hou Ying could feel the waves of begging for mercy coming from the ghost fire, promising great benefits, giving great opportunities, giving great wealth, solving great confusions... and even...
Cultivation is secret, and the whole truth is in danger.
Hou Yuan laughed loudly, "I only do things for the sake of pleasure! What's the use of saying all this? How about the Quanzhen Sect? It's up to the Quanzhen masters to worry about it and it's none of my business! If the sect collapses, just join another family.
, just right!"
His words are really not bragging. He is just a lowly person, so how can he be loyal?
The skeleton's ghostly fire was peeled off by the Resentment Gang until it was painful and difficult to hold. Finally, it was extremely weak and was chopped into ashes by Hou Yuan with a sword.
During this process, Hou Yuan could feel the vitality of the hundreds of slender-waisted bees parked on his body also draining away. Until the ghost fire was extinguished, these bees could no longer hold on and fell one after another, scattering into a circle beside him.
Corpse circle.
The reason why these slender-waisted wasps did not sting him was because the power of faith and wish incense vaguely existed in his body after entering the realm. Although it was already very weak, it was no longer the same as when he killed male and female demon rats.
Bees are still a deterrent, which also gave him a new understanding of Xinyuan Incense.
It seems that we still need to do more good deeds.
The sound of water came from behind, and at the same time Wang Mian's voice sounded, "Brother, you are eating alone again!"
If as he expected, Wang Mian, Huang Xiaoxian and Huang Laosan emerged from the water at the same time. Seeing that he had been delayed a lot of time but had no news, he was worried that he would take the risk to show up. Although it was a belated greeting, as long as he came,
Your heart has arrived.
Huang Xiaoxian circled around the skeletons on the ground, and then looked at the hundreds of bee corpses at Hou Ying's feet, and was secretly stunned; these things were obviously newly deceased, and the sword was so repaired that it was terrifying, and it was so simple to kill them again
He met a skeleton ghost cultivator in the Tongxuan realm, something that even he was afraid of and did not dare to face alone.
"Little friend Hou, is this a skeleton ghost cultivator? It didn't do anything to you, right?"
Hou Ying smiled bitterly, "Of course it did something to me, otherwise I wouldn't kill him rashly. I am
A murderous person?"
The three people on the side shook their heads in unison. Isn’t this bloodthirsty? How many cultivators have been there since Suqiu was flooded?
Has your life been ruined at the hands of this man?
When killing becomes a habit, it becomes normal.
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