Chapter 187 I feel like you are that big resentful woman?
"Despicable!"
"Despicable!"
On the central mountain, in front of the huge bone palace, Fang Xiu's double palms were shining brightly, leaving a series of palm prints on the bone door, and black smoke rose.
The will of the Bone Palace was constantly stirring in his mind, as if a sword was slashing at his soul every moment.
On the chest, the righteous jade pendant suddenly had rays of rays of light falling down, like a warm sun on the body, dispersing the gloomy gloomy energy around it, preventing it from intruding into the three feet around Fang Xiu's body.
The bone palace's will that kept trembling and tingling in his mind became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.
However, the still-trembling Bone Palace and the swaying ground beneath its feet showed that the ancient palace's angry will had not weakened.
It's just that under the protection of the righteous jade pendant, he can't enter Fang Xiu's mind again.
"Phew, so resistant!"
The setting sun melts gold, and the dusk clouds merge together.
In front of the Bone Palace, Fang Xiu was panting and finally stopped beating.
Performing Immortal King Yaoshi for several hours in a row almost exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body.
Even if the Beginningless Dao Yuan Jing continues to operate and the exchange of spiritual marrow pills regardless of cost is still difficult to make up for the terrifying consumption of spiritual power by the god-level palm seal.
However, during this process, the Nine Immortals Xuanyang Lamp emits fairy light, imbues it with fairy nature, and tempers the blood, flesh, muscles, and bones, allowing Fang Xiu's physical body to be strengthened and improved to a certain extent.
The Immortal King swings the devil's palm, a god-level Taoist method.
There are nine types of palm seals, each of which contains several levels of magical power.
The first style of Immortal King Glory, Yang Lantern to drive away evil spirits, Immortal Light Tempering Body, and Weightless Field each have infinite magical effects, and they will increase with the improvement of Fang Xiu's realm.
"My realm is too low. It's almost impossible to break through the bone gate!"
There are thousands of palm prints on the bone gate, which are densely packed. They seem to be powerful, but they have not harmed the foundation of the bone palace.
At best, the cigarette butt burns the skin. Although the pain is unbearable, it is not life-threatening.
And as Fang Xiu's attack stopped, wisps of black energy emerged from the bone gate, which was actually slowly repairing.
When Fang Xiu saw this, he couldn't help but feel depressed.
He exited the Bone Hall ten miles away and did not go down the mountain immediately.
Because after going down the mountain, he had nowhere else to go.
Not to mention the outermost array shield, even the smaller five-element barrier cannot be broken through by him.
The mountains and ground within the barrier are stacked with layers of bones, and they remain the same wherever you stay.
The five sword peaks are full of righteousness, but unfortunately, each sword peak is wrapped by a spiritual light shield...
Fang Xiu simply stayed on the central mountain.
He sat cross-legged facing the black skeleton hall. Thirty silver swords spread out and turned into six hundred small swords, floating within five hundred meters around him.
Between each small sword, there is a trace of spiritual power involved, forming a dense network.
Within five hundred meters, if there is any disturbance, he can immediately sense and respond.
The source of Wushi Dao circulated and began to absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding world. Fang Xiu exchanged a lot of spiritual marrow pills in the system mall to refine them together.
The Black Skeleton Hall is absorbing spiritual power and transforming Jiaoren. If Fang Xiu doesn't race against time to speed up his cultivation, he may be overtaken by Jiaoren soon.
There is no way out, and there is nowhere to escape.
It all depends on who can kill whom!
"Squeak!"
How to know.
Just when Fang Xiu started cultivating wholeheartedly, a gap suddenly opened in a side door of the Bone Hall.
A dull-looking guy, obviously smaller than a normal guy, got out of it.
As if afraid that Fang Xiu might break in, the side door slammed shut again in the next moment.
Xiao Jiaoren was unaware of it. He walked to the main door first, pulled out the Black Hidden Sword inserted in the crack of the door, and held it in his hand for a while.
Then he dragged the Black Hidden Sword with one hand and slid on the ground, walking towards Fang Xiu.
There is a thin black line behind him, connected to the bone palace, getting longer and longer.
Tear, tear, tear.
The author walked to the edge of the ten-mile area, looked up at Fang Xiu, then dragged his sword and carved on the bones covering the ground.
Fang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the stranger's strange behavior.
Then he saw a line of crooked words on the bones:
What year is it today?
"..."
Fang Xiu almost sang out loud, but after thinking about it, he replied firmly: "Eleven thousand three hundred and twenty-three years since the beginning of time!"
This is what is written in the "Introductory Manual for the 8753rd Class Trainee Disciples of Xuantian Haozong".
"hiss?"
The person was startled and seemed very puzzled.
After being silent for a long time, it stood up again, walked to another open space, and carved another line of small words:
Is this Fang Xian Shou?
"Xian Shou?"
Fang Xiu blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of handing over someone.
"hiss?"
The author looked at Fang Xiu and wrote two more words: Star Lord?
Fang Xiu shook his head.
The author can only write: Cave Master?
Fang Xiu shook his head again.
"hiss!"
The payer was startled, the huge fish's head was slightly tilted, and he looked Fang Xiu up and down.
"You despise me?"
Although Fang Xiu didn't quite understand how to identify Yutou's expression, he just had a feeling.
The fish seemed to look down on him.
Similar to.
That's it?
You don’t know this?
The level is too low!
What a mess!
"Li Feiyu, one of the seven holy places of cultivation in the Shenxiao Continent and one of the ten inner disciples of the Xuantian Hao Sect!"
Fang Xiu cleared his throat and revealed his identity.
I don't mean to be pretentious, I just don't want to be looked down upon by a fish.
"hiss!"
The stranger didn't scream, he just took a breath of air.
He seemed really shocked.
It quickly ran to the new open space, raised the Black Hidden Sword, and wanted to write something on the ground, but after hesitating and thinking for a long time, it only managed to write down one and a half words.
Zong?
"Is it very backward?"
Fang Xiu frowned.
Although the author only wrote one word.
But Fang Xiu was able to decipher the meaning behind it based on the look and movements of the person he met.
It's equivalent to already having communism, but when I look back, I find that the society next door is still in the embryonic stage of a matriarchal clan!
The author didn't nod because the fish didn't have a neck.
But it just stood there, which was equivalent to acquiescence.
Fang Xiu rubbed his hands and was not polite.
Six hundred small swords instantly merged into one.
With one sword strike, the person standing in front of him was struck flat!
The black line connecting Jiao and the Bone Palace also dissipated in an instant.
squeak.
The side door of the Black Bone Palace opened again, and another group of people squeezed out, as if they wanted to continue to communicate and discuss with Fang Xiu.
But it just took a few steps, seemed to have thought of something, and quickly turned back.
Half an hour later, the side door of the Bone Palace opened for the third time.
This time, three friends walked out.
The leading Jiao Ren is six meters tall and is the most evolved type. He has a thin tail with a bone knife on his back, like a cat's tail.
Fang Xiu saw this and nodded in approval.
This is a first-class communication.
I brought my own pen.
Following Dajiao were two ordinary people only three meters tall.
They carried a rusty spear.
There is also a large bamboo basket hanging on the spear, which contains some utensils. It looks very old and full of traces of time.
Dajiao stepped forward and stood at the ten-mile edge of the Bone Palace. He rolled up the ten-meter-long thin tail behind him and rolled up the Black Hidden Sword lying on the ground in front of him.
The two strangers carrying bamboo baskets also came closer at this time, and they left the spears on their shoulders.
It seemed that the contents of the spear and the bamboo basket were very heavy.
The bones fell on top of each other with a dull thud and broken bones scattered everywhere.
"hiss"
An ordinary Jiao casually pulled out a long rusty knife from the basket and handed it to Da Jiao.
"hiss!"
Dajiao breathed out at the rusty sword, and cracked it hard at the black hidden sword.
There was only a crisp sound, and the Black Hidden Sword was split into two by the rusty knife.
"hiss!"
Fang Xiu sucked in the air conditioning.
I almost jumped up from the ground.
The Black Hidden Sword was already the hardest sword he had ever seen, but it was shattered by the broken sword in the big fight that was almost rusty!
"Hissssssssss"
Dajiao was very proud, and the fragment of the Black Hidden Sword was thrown to the ground by him. It was carrying the rusty knife, and the thin tail began to carve on the ground again.
Just go away and leave me alone.
The utensils belong to you?
"OK!"
Fang Xiu didn't hesitate and nodded on the spot.
Don’t give up things that are given to you for free!
At Fang Xiu's side, the silver giant sword hadn't been released yet, and with lightning speed, it packed a huge force and struck down at Dajiao head-on.
"hiss?!"
No one in the Gloomy Bone Palace expected Fang Xiu to turn against him so quickly. Before Dajiao could raise his rusty knife to respond to the enemy, he was knocked down by the giant sword.
Although he was not killed on the spot, his skin and flesh were torn and his muscles and bones were damaged.
The other two people turned around immediately and ran away.
Fang Xiu then rushed to the bamboo basket, casually pulled out two objects from it, and threw it hard, smashing the heads of the two fleeing men to pieces.
Boom boom boom
Ten miles away, the Bone Hall was shaken like crazy.
It drove the entire mountains and earth, and the harsh sound like bone-grinding hell rose up, filling the whole world.
It was several times greater than the momentum during the day.
But it's different from the daytime.
Fang Xiu didn't feel agitated at all at this moment.
He gathered all the various utensils sent by the messenger in front of him and looked at them one by one.
As for the harsh sounds around you?
Isn't it just billions of bones rubbing together?
If possible, I can give you a gift.
He doesn't mind more.
squeak.
I don't know how long it lasted.
When the three cold moons hung high, the huge palace of bones gradually returned to calm.
The bone door opened for the fourth time, and a jiaoren jumped out again, holding a gray long sword in his hand.
It strode up to Fang Xiu and swung its sword to carve seven large characters on the bone layer on the ground.
Then, before Fang Xiu could see clearly, he saw the person with tears in his eyes, raised the long sword in his hand, broke the sword and killed himself!
A fish head flew up high and fell at Fang Xiu's feet.
Eyes like dead fish stared straight at him.
"hiss!"
Fang Xiu was a little stunned on the spot.
The Bone Palace is really brave.
It would be better for the messenger to commit suicide than to leave the enemy happy!
He looked at the seven big characters on the ground again.
Despicable, shameless, bah bah bah!
"I feel like you are like that big resentful woman!"
Fang Xiu looked at it for a while and said to himself.
Boom boom boom
The next moment.
The Bone Palace shook again.
The harsh sound of bone-grinding hell filled the entire world.
It seems to be several times larger than the previous two times.
"Easy, hey, stop shaking!"
Fang Xiu raised his hands in front of his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, shouting to the Bone Hall.
Creaky.
Ten miles away, the nine gates of the Black Bone Palace opened at the same time, and thousands of heads rushed towards Fang Xiu as if they were dying.