Chapter 421 White Bone Shura Palm

A pair of white bone palms of Murong old ghost, called white bone palms, is said to have spread from the most mysterious underworld cultivation field. It contains a trace of the smell of underworld cultivation. It is a pair of medium-grade spiritual weapons. With supreme determination, the old ghost of Murong cut off his hands and put this pair of white bone palms on his wrist.

Because there is a trace of underworld in it, it is more powerful, sharper and weirder than ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapons. It is not under the top-grade spiritual weapons. Murong has been invincible to kill the enemy since he got this pair of white-bone palms.

As soon as he took action, ten white fingers, like ten sharp blades, with the breath of killing, surpassing Ding Yang.

Ding Yang has no hidden breath now, so Murong's spirit has been found out. Ding Yang's cultivation is about a middle-level god, and his heart suddenly calmed down a lot. Although I don't know what this sudden Ding Yang is, I have been promoted to a high-level god for nearly a hundred years. I have tried my best to use more than the power of the six elixirs. It should be easy to deal with Ding Yang.

After all, in the folk understanding of the Jinfeng Dynasty, the gap between cultivation cannot be made up by external forces. Unless you can have those legendary magic weapons that transcend the existence of spiritual weapons.

"Ky! No matter who you are, how dare you take care of my Murong family and kill my Murong family. Today is the time of your death.

The voice of Murong's old ghost, like coming from hell, was cold and horrifying.

Boom-

A pair of white bone palm prints, with earth-shaking power, are shrouded in Dingyang. Above the palm prints, the five golden elixir virtual shadows are like five bright suns, shining and powerful.

"Gaga! Boy, I'll let you know today that the high-level god is awesome! I see what you can do to resist the attack of the power of the five elixirs.

"Mr. Ding Yang, be careful!"

Chamberlain couldn't help exclaiming. Although he had vaguely felt that Ding Yang's cultivation was very profound, he did not know exactly to what extent. However, Murong's strength is indeed not small. He is still above himself. As soon as he takes action, he is the power of the five elixirs, and he can't help worrying about Ding Yang.

Brush——

A blue sea-like light suddenly burst out of Ding Yang's hand. The light is like a knife like a sword and as sharp as gold. There is also an imperceptible gray gas in the blue light, which is the atmosphere of the wilderness in the sea of wild blood.

The sword light is like a tide, directly cutting the white bone palm print of the old ghost of Murong. There is a trace of disdain in the eyes of the old ghost Murong. From the breath of the sword light, he has detected that it is just a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it can't cause harm to himself at all.

"Hmm - it's just a low-grade spiritual weapon, and you dare to touch my white bone palm. I really don't know whether to die or die. I'll complete you and see if I take your flying sword first."

Murong's old ghost snorted coldly. The palm print of the white bone Senluo palm grabbed directly towards the Zhishui sword, and the five-finger elixir is like silk, forming a net of elixir gas and covering the Zhishui sword.

Looking at the old ghost Murong so big, Ding Yang's eyes showed an imperceptible smile.

Sneer - At the moment when the white bone Senluo palm was about to grab the Zhishui sword in his hand, the Zhishui sword suddenly became radiant and clicked, like the white bone Senluo palm print like a grinding disc, which was suddenly smashed.

Ah-

Without waiting for Murong's old ghost to react, the water-stopping sword suddenly accelerated. Compared with the initial speed, it was ten times or twenty times happier at once...

The light is like a mirage, which is fleeting. The old ghost Murong suddenly felt something wrong. Looking down, he saw the ten fingers of the white bone Senluo. I don't know when, there were only three left. Four in the right hand and three in the left hand, all of which were broken.

Ah-

Although the white bone palm is a pair of spiritual weapons, it has been put on the old Murong's wrist. For more than a hundred years, it has been connected by blood. Suddenly, an indescribable sharp pain spread to the sea of Murong's knowledge. The violent pain simply made Murong's old ghost feel pain. He can't remember how many years he hasn't been like this. It's a feeling of severe pain.

But compared with the stormy waves in my heart, this sharp pain is nothing. Murong is now shocked. Looking at the young man in blue in front of him, he is already like a ghost.

With a sword, he cut off his seven fingers with his white-boned palm. Before today, he never thought that to do this, even a high-level god with a unique spiritual weapon in his hand would be impossible.

"My white bone palm! How dare you damage my white bone palm! It's simply unforgivable and heinous!"

Murong's old ghost roared, and the white-bone palm followed him for hundreds of years and made great contributions for him. In his heart, he looked at this pair of white-bone Shura palms like life. At that moment, he was furious and flew to the air, condescending, waved his arms down, and the only three fingers left were hunting. The sound of breaking the sky roared towards the top of Ding Yang's head.

With his action, six complete golden elixir virtual shadows and a two-thirds of golden elixir virtual shadow appeared on his head.

The power of the seven elixirs!

Chamberlain exclaimed, and there was a trace of fear in his voice. The old ghost Murong was able to stimulate the power of approaching the seven elixirs, and he could only be defeated, and he couldn't help worrying about Ding Yang.

Boom——

A dark iron ring suddenly appeared above Ding Yang's head, which was simple and rusty, but as soon as the iron ring appeared, an invisible pressure suddenly emitted.

"Hey! Why doesn't my Yunyang sword come to my command?

"Green Snake Moyun Gun! Why don't you attack? Attack the enemy quickly..."

"What's going on? Why is my flying sword trembling..."

..............................

People at the scene suddenly screamed, which made them stunned. The hot weapons that were fighting suddenly seemed to be frightened and completely out of control. No matter how they commanded, they could not be as obedient as usual. The scene was suddenly chaotic.

This situation is not only the secondary spiritual weapons of the masters on both sides, but also the spiritual weapons in the hands of some masters.

"This is..."

Murong's eyes were amazed. Looking at this not-amazing iron ring, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

buzz-

The iron ring suddenly rose in the air and hit the old ghost Murong. At the same time, the iron ring suddenly expanded to a mu size, completely covering the retreat of the old ghost Murong.

click - Murong's old ghost roared, and the white bone Shura palm with only three fingers was left to face the iron ring with all his strength. This time, he used the power close to the seven elixir again. But the iron ring smashed down, like destroying, and the remaining three fingers were suddenly broken.