Chapter 343 Exorcism and Swallowing Wolves

A Qianyuan Xuan leopard shuttled quickly in the fog. Its body exudes a squeal smell of death, and its huge body collapses straight, like a sharp arrow, breaking the string.

"Squeak! ''

In front of Qianyuan Xuanbao, there was a sudden low scream, like hundreds of mice screaming together. In the blink of an eye, the sea of fog was boiling, and a vast army of bones rushed out of the fog.

This Qianyuan Xuanbao looked unconscious and rushed straight into the army of skeletons, knocking over and smashing unknown how many bones. Finally, he rushed to the rear of this skeleton army, with a few ghostly shadows.

Just as Qianyuan Xuanbao was about to hit the strange shadow, he saw a white and miserable bone hand sticking out of the black fog. At once, he grabbed this Qianyuan Xuanbao.

Qianyuan Xuanbao, who is extremely powerful, reached the hands of this white and miserable bone, immediately became like a doll and could not break free. Moreover, this Qianyuan Xuanbao, as if he didn't feel anything strange, still rushed forward.

"8·Jie, it's interesting. Unexpectedly, someone dared to practice the magic of our holy witch religion!"

The black hood was lifted, revealing a skeleton-like face. At first glance, it seemed to be hungry for a hundred years, and then dried in the wind for a hundred years.

The elder of the Holy Witch Church stretched out his white and miserable bone finger and shot on the forehead of the Qianyuan Xuanbao. The Qianyuan Xuanbao immediately stopped moving.

"Gaga, it seems that we have met the same one."

In a burst of strange laughter, five or six dark shadows surrounded them, staring at the Qianyuan Xuanbao, stretching out their dry fingers one by one, and messing on it, quite excited.

These dark shadows are uniformly dressed in a black wide robe and poisoned with a green flame skeleton, exactly the same as their hands. A black fog kept spewing out from under the black robes of these people. In these black fogs, there are countless scarlet fogs. When you smell it, you can feel a strong smell of blood.

"Qi Jie, not bad, not bad. Unexpectedly, the witch demon has been refined. It seems that the fire is not shallow. 7'

An elder of the Holy Witch Church pointed at the Qianyuan Xuanbao with his fingers and said with a sharp smile.

"What is it? Bring it up and let me have a look."

A hoarse and old voice came from the rear. A huge figure more than ten feet high, with a bone stick, strode over. At first glance, this dark shadow looks like a bib pole walking, and it is not a black fog, but a blood fog. A disgusting smell of blood emanated from this man.

"Six elders."

The elder of the Holy Witch Sect, who caught Qianyuan Xuanbao, hurried over in three or two steps, bent down, and respectfully handed over Qianyuan Xuanbao.

The elder of the Holy Witch Church did not say anything. He brushed his wide black robe and stretched out a white and miserable finger. This finger is very long, twice as long as ordinary people, exuding an evil and strange smell.

"Bang!"

The elder of the Holy Witch Sect pointed out, and there was a gray thing in Qianyuan Xuanbao's body immediately, which was out. This is a one-one-year-old "Qianyuan Xuanbao", which flew directly out of its forehead under the traction of an invisible force. Its limbs still struggle hard, as if it wants to struggle out.

"Band!"

The elder of the Holy Witch Sect nodded again, and the soul of the Qianyuan Xuanbao immediately exploded and turned into a fog, followed his bone hand into his body. Immediately, fragments of memory were integrated into the mind of the elders of the Holy Witch Church.

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At the same time, an idea was divided into seven parts, embedded in the minds of several elders of the Holy Witch Church. Everyone immediately closed their eyes, with an aftertaste on their faces. For a long time, the elder of the Holy Witch Church glanced around and finally said, "What do you think of this matter?" Quack, even the general of the court has begun to sacrifice the magic weapons and spells of our holy witchcraft. It seems that our holy witchcraft is destined to carry forward.

An elder of the Holy Witch shouted exaggeratedly. It made the elders around him laugh.

"Qi Jie Jie, not bad, not bad. He used the witch's "law of manipulating the corpse" to manipulate Qianyuan Xuanbao, but he bumped into us. This time, it really responds to that sentence. The good disciple Sun met the ancestor one by one r one by one"

"One by one, one by one"

Everyone couldn't stop laughing.

"However, this boy will choose. Among all the sects, the magic weapon of our holy witch religion is the weakest at the beginning and the strongest at the back. This boy has a vision.

An elder's eyes turned around.

"It's useless to have a vision. With so many strong people, their flesh and blood are the best nutrients for us to improve our skills. After a while, chase over and kill them all.

Another elder of the Holy Witch Church.

The spells of the Holy Witch Church are completely different from other sects. The other factions are all about practicing the body, and the stronger the better. The Holy Witch Church wants to refine its own flesh and blood, turn it into nourishment, and moisten the seven souls.

And the behavior of the Holy Witch Church is also in line with this. Every warrior, in their eyes, is an excellent humanoid elixir. Their flesh and blood can be turned into rolling essence, moistening the seven souls "not in a hurry. That little marquis is far away from us, so there is no need to rush there for the time being. Let's solve a few warriors in the east first, and swallow their flesh and blood.

The elder spoke at this time, and his voice was slow. However, few people dare to object.

"The art of manipulating corpses" is the line of the Holy Witchcraft. With this set of internal spells, these elders of the Holy Witch Church are naturally much better than Fang Yun. Hundreds of bones and all the movement spread to the ears of these holy witch elders. In this gray fog, they are like fish in water, real hunters.

When other forces target the treasure of this space, they don't know that they have become the real "treasure" in the eyes of the witch priest!

" Bang!"

The bone staff was on the ground, and the elders of the Holy Witch Church swung their black robes and immediately went east.

Fang Yun was taking everyone forward, and suddenly, a deep uneasiness surged in his heart. There seems to be something wrong. But if you smell it carefully, you can't feel it. What's wrong?

"I have now repaired it to the ground level. Elephant Peak. And he has practiced the Dragon Eye, which can be said to be half a spiritual strong man. Whenever a strong person is in danger, he will have an intuition. So I didn't even succeed in plots such as King Kong Toutuo, Qingyang Laozu and Xue Lie. This time, I suddenly felt uneasy. There must be something wrong.

Fang Yun recalled it carefully and sorted everything out from his mind. Soon, he finally knew what was wrong. A Qianyuan Xuanbao suddenly disappeared, and there was no disappearance back. It's like getting into space and disappearing out of thin air.

"My Qianyuan Xuanbao, even if it is destroyed by a slap, can feel it immediately. At least you can know that it was destroyed. But this time, unexpectedly; there is any message sent back. And it disappeared, and I didn't feel it. Um, one by one"

Fang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that 'the new carpenter has met the old Luban'."

This space gathers the strong of all sects, as well as the scattered cultivation of all parties. But he had the ability to accept his Qianyuan Xuanbao, and he didn't let him find anything strange. There are only those old antiques of the Holy Witch Church.

"Be careful, everyone, we are being targeted.

Fang Weidao.

"What!" Everyone was shocked. Bloody Marquis and Yi Yaohou looked at each other, and neither of them felt anything. But they also know that Fang Yun must be sure if he dares to say so.

"We are targeted by the people of the Holy Witch Church."

Fang Yun said indifferently.

Everyone's faces changed slightly. Xue Yihou and Yin Huiliang looked at each other and thought about it. I know what's going on. Fang Yun manipulated 33 Qianyuan Xuanbao, which was very clever, except for the two people at the beginning. Everyone else has been deed.

"The people of the Holy Witch Church can manipulate dead bodies and skeletons. Moreover, it can also track the soul consciousness. At the beginning, I saw something like a black panther. I don't know if it was a dead body manipulated by the Holy Witch Church and found us.

A monk. This man is called Duanmu Zhanfeng, who is magnificent and wise. The Linghui list ranks more than 100, which is quite powerful.

For the situation of the sectarian world, these Xiusan are much more familiar and thorough than the princes of the court, such as the Marquis of Blood and the Marquis of Yitian.

Duanmu Zhanfeng mistakenly released Fang Yun's Qianyuan Xuanbao, which was said to be a holy witch religion. Naturally, Fang Yun will not talk about this kind of thing. Xue Yihou and Yin Yuliang can't say anything about it.

However, when he heard that the people of the Holy Witch Church could track the soul consciousness, Fang Yun's heart moved and had a hazy idea. But if you want to go carefully, it's not true. In his ear, he only heard Duanmu Zhanfeng continue to say, "The skills of the Holy Witch Religion are very weak at the beginning. But as long as you get through the beginning, you will be very powerful immediately. It is almost not much weaker than a sect like the First Demon Sect. It doesn't matter if the Holy Witch Sect only comes to some core disciples and true disciples this time. But if it's at the level of elders, then we are in danger.

Duanmu Zhanfeng's face was solemn: "The skill of the Holy Witch Religion transforms the essence of flesh and blood into the essence of the seven souls. The deeper the seniority, the higher the cultivation of the elders, the thinner they look and the more horrible they are. It is said that the practice of the Holy Witch Church to the top is directly a huge bone shelf, which looks like it has been buried in the ground for thousands of years, with depressions and spots. I'm afraid this kind of person is very good. Their bones are directly the hardest thing, even harder than extraterritorial star iron. And it can't be beaten to death. Even if the Marquis Wu of the court meets, he is not an opponent, and he has to run away!"

·'Shh!

Hearing what Duanmu Zhanfeng said was so horrible, everyone showed a shocked look.

At this time, a Qianyuan Xuanbao in front of him suddenly fluctuated. The fluctuation soon stopped and was obviously killed by the other party.

Seeing the news from Qianyuan Xuanbao, Fang Yun's heart moved and suddenly paid attention to it.

"Go, I've paid attention to it."

At one of the edges of the areas shrouded in gray fog, a master, a servant and two figures stood proudly. In front of them is an endless black ocean.

This black ocean is undulating, and a dark skeleton is floating in it. It can be seen that these people died here a long time ago.

This black ocean contains strong dark lacquer elements, and the over-argued sea elements have absorbed sufficient dark atmosphere, forming a strong corrosion ability. Even if the celestial-level strong man falls into the sea, his flesh and blood will melt and immediately become a bone shelf.

"Hey hey, Your Highness, look, what did I catch?"

Black impermanence stood behind the prince of Pluto, lifted his right hand, and five fingers deep ** into a dry...