After five sword wielders of the Ghost Emperor Sect were killed by the Corpse King, the five swords in their hands flew towards Xiao Li.
These swords are all black swords. When Xiao Li touches it, the power of the sword is swallowed up and turns into sword powder and scatters.
In the end, with the power of the Corpse King, Gui Lizi, and Savage Boy, all the people from the Ghost Emperor Sect were wiped out.
In addition to the dark corpse fog, there was also a strong smell of blood in the black sky.
Suddenly, Xiao Li took the Corpse King back to the ancient world.
The ancient demon sword's body condition also receded, and its snowy hair turned black.
The savage boy retreated from demonization and returned to normal.
He lowered his head and looked at the bone tool in his hand, with a look of distress on his face.
Sensing something strange about Ono, Xiao Li also looked at his bone tools.
He saw that there were cracks on this bone tool.
It looked like it was about to burst.
"Forget it, it's just a mysterious weapon. I'll get you a spiritual weapon later." Xiao Li comforted him.
But when he said these words, he saw the savage boy's eyes filled with tears.
"Why are you still crying? A mysterious weapon, what's the matter?" Xiao Li said again.
The savage boy spoke slowly: "The old Taoist priest once said that a warrior's weapons are very important to a warrior.
When the weapon is there and the people are there, when the weapon is gone, the people are gone.”
Xiao Li: "..."
He remembered that when the savage boy pestered the old Taoist Qingxuan to get him a weapon, the old Taoist got him a wooden stick and tied a stone to it.
At that time, Qingxuan told him a lot about weapons and other things.
What is carefully sensed, what is human and what is integrated into one.
If the weapon is alive and the person is alive, if the weapon dies and the person dies, it is probably the old guy who casually said it, and this kid wrote it down.
Now, seeing that this bone tool that has been with me since the battle is in a state of destruction, I think of this.
"This mysterious weapon is broken, I'll give this to you." At this time, Gui Lizi floated towards them and said, handing a white mourning stick to Ono.
This mourning stick is the weapon of Gui Qingzi, the former Saint of the Ghost Emperor Sect. It is a spiritual weapon.
"How can this damn thing compare to my weapon?" As a result, the savage boy looked at the mourning stick and said in disgust.
A spiritual weapon was actually many times more powerful than his mysterious weapon.
Xiao Li said: "You take it and try it first. If it doesn't work, give it back to her."
"Okay." Ono said, with a dull expression, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the mourning stick handed over by Guilizi.
"Huh?" The savage boy, who had no interest in it at first, suddenly changed his expression after getting the wail stick.
He already felt an even stronger power from this mourning stick.
I could only hear the savage boy exclaiming: "It's actually stronger than my weapon? How is this possible? There is a weapon in the world that can force my weapon to be stronger!"
Xiao Li: "..."
Xiao Li was speechless for a while after hearing this.
This poor kid actually always thought that his bone weapon was the strongest warrior in the world.
It really makes people feel a little distressed.
But it’s normal to think about it. He grew up in the mountains, and the first so-called war weapon he saw was a stone tool made for him by the old Taoist priest Qingxuan.
At that time I couldn't put it down, I carried it with me every day and even slept with it.
After getting his bone weapon later, from this comparison, I felt that the bone weapon was so strong and contained a violent burst of power.
And now this mourning stick and Xuan level bone weapon are naturally incomparable.
"Awesome! So powerful!"
The savage boy waved the mourning stick, and gusts of dark wind blew along with it, and there was a faint sound of crying like a ghost.
"Haha, haha, hahaha." At this moment, his previous sadness was completely gone. He kept feeling the power of the mourning stick and even laughed.
The long hair on his head rippled with the cold wind, as if he was extremely high-spirited, as if he was already the best in the world.
With a "pop" sound, the bone in his other hand shattered.
It turned into pieces of broken bones and fell to the ground below.
But after getting the mourning stick, the savage boy no longer cares about this.
After bursts of mad strength, he was beaten with a mourning stick.
After Gui Lizi handed the mourning stick to Ono, her eyes stared at the forest bone forbidden area with white mist floating in front of her.
A secret cry came from his mouth: "Master."
In her hand, she took out a black skull the size of a thumb.
With this skull, there is a mysterious connection between her and her master.
However, at this moment, he couldn't sense it at all.
"Anyone who enters the Forest Bone Forbidden Land cannot survive."
This is a saying that has been circulated in their Ghost Emperor Sect for countless years.
"What exactly is in this Forest Bone Forbidden Land?" Xiao Li asked Gui Lizi.
"I don't know, no one knows." Gui Lizi shook his head gently.
Xiao Li sensed secretly, but he couldn't sense anything. The person who communicated with the ancient world asked: