Chapter 103 Tongxuan
"Bone spirit?" Suddenly hearing this childish voice, Li Mingyang vaguely felt that his pain seemed to have weakened a little. Just at the moment when he was stunned, the black-faced strong man shook the chain. The other end of the chain hit the ground fiercely with Li Mingyang. There was a cracking sound of bones that made people's teeth sour. Li Mingyang felt as if his body was about to crack.
When it was lifted again, Li Mingyang held his breath and asked with divine consciousness, "Have you woken up?"
Before his consciousness was completely blurred, Li Mingyang suddenly thought of the strong performance of the bone spirit in the past few crises. With the last glimmer of hope, Li Mingyang didn't even need the divine consciousness and roared directly: "Get rid of it, eat more if it's delicious." So familiar...)
As soon as he finished shouting, Li Mingyang felt that his body fell rapidly again. After a burst of heart-pierlling pain, he was slowly picked up again.
"Beast, he is going to torture me to death little by little." Li Mingyang has seen the other party's thoughts, but by this mysterious penetration of the body, Li Mingyang can no longer operate any spiritual power in his body, and can only watch the black-faced strong man control the chain with a ferocious face.
But at this time, Li Mingyang once again felt an amazing chill from the mysterious bone. In a blink of an eye, the piercing chill swept the whole body, and the voice of the bone spirit sounded again. Although it still looked immature, this time its voice was full of chill: "Look at me."
As soon as the voice of the bone spirit sounded, a little black man suddenly rushed out of Li Mingyang's mysterious bones. It's just that this little black man is too small, almost as big as a bee, but if you look carefully, you will find that this little black man the size of a bee does have a normal human appearance.
Although the little black man is small, he has all his internal organs...
The little black man suddenly came out of the mysterious bone, and even broke out directly from Li Mingyang's body and steadily landed on the chain that penetrated Li Mingyang.
At the moment when the little black man rushed out, Li Mingyang suddenly couldn't help shivering, and obviously felt that his body had become much weaker, as if most of the essence in his body had been taken away. But now he doesn't have much energy to think about his own loss, and his eyes fall on the little black man on the chain. Although he was very unfamiliar with the appearance of this little black man, Li Mingyang clearly knew that this little black man was his own bone when he saw him at a glance.
Although the bone spirit was very small, when it appeared, the black-faced strong man seemed to realize something dangerous. The sneer on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cautious face.
"Spirit-eating!" After the bone spirit landed on the chain, it was not posing, but as if it was doing work. A pair of black hands, which were almost the size of two hairs, actually made a trick that was so complicated that Li Mingyang felt dazzling when he saw it. As soon as the trick was completed, the bone spirit suddenly shouted and rushed out.
However, just after the bone spirit shouted the word "eating spirit", Li Mingyang saw that the bone spirit's body began to swell in an instant, almost only one time to breathe. Just now, there was only one bee-sized bone spirit that stiffly turned into a blood-colored ball with a diameter of at least one foot.
All this happened between lightning and lightning. Li Mingyang felt that he was stunned for a moment, and then saw a huge bloody ball appear in front of him. After the bone spirit turns into a blood-colored ball, it is not a change in shape, and its overall momentum becomes very amazing.
Looking at this bloody ball, although it seems to be harmless to humans and animals, there is a faint breath of a strong man from the ball. After carefully identifying it, Li Mingyang was surprised to find that there was a smell of Wei Ran in the blood-colored ball.
Just as I wanted to observe further, the bloody ball suddenly cracked a huge opening, which could be said to be unreasonable to swallow the black-faced strong man who was still stunned.
"Are you going to eat now?" Li Mingyang stared at all this, and suddenly he felt that his brain, which had always studied the magic array, was beginning to be a little insufficient.
At the moment the black-faced strong man was swallowed, the strange chain immediately lost control, and Li Mingyang fell to the ground with a strange cry. Strangely, just after he landed, the black chain was also sucked in by a small opening by the bloody ball.
Without the chain confinement, the spiritual power in Li Mingyang's body immediately recovered as before, but what made him helpless was that the two impacts just now hit at least a dozen bones on his body. Even though his body has been extremely strong until now, such injuries still make him unable to move.
Lying on the ground awkwardly motionless, Li Mingyang could only barely look up at the bloody ball. At this time, the color of the blood-colored ball began to fade, and soon the blood-colored ball seemed to become translucent. Although he could not completely see all the scenes in the blood-colored ball, he could see the reaction of the black-faced strong man in the blood-colored ball.
It can be seen that the black-faced strong man is obviously in a state of anger and keeps trying to smash the blood-colored ball. Every time he makes the blood-colored ball shake obviously, and it is because of his continuous action that the color of the blood-colored ball gradually becomes lighter. Seeing this situation, Li Mingyang was a little nervous. If the black-faced strong man really smashed the blood-colored ball in the end, the bone spirit that turned into this blood-colored ball would not be guaranteed.
But on second thought, if even the bone spirit is killed like this, I don't think I can run away. Obviously, the only thing that can be done now is to wait for the fight between the bone spirit and the black-faced strong man. Whether the bone spirit eats this guy or it is smashed, and we can only watch it.
"Spirit-eating! How can you use the spirit-eating?" Just as Li Mingyang was waiting for the result of the battle, the sound of the wheel suddenly came to his ear.
Unable to turn his head to look at the wheel, Li Mingyang just frowned and said, "What are you doing here? How dangerous is it?" Although he was tortured by the black-faced strong man, Li Mingyang did not blame the wheel for coming now. He knew very well that it was very stupid to come to rescue Mrs. Luo and Luo Su. It was ridiculous to do stupid things by himself, and it would be too boring to die with the wheel.
The wheel ignored Li Mingyang's complaints, but stared sharply at the fight between the bloody ball and the black-faced strong man. After a moment, he asked again, "How can you use the devouring spirit? Has Ruyiyan been successfully cultivated?
"It's not what I used, but the bone spirit itself. After all, Ruyiyan is a metaphysics, and I have only understood 30% until now." Li Mingyang lay on the ground and said heartlessly.
"Does the bone spirit eat the spirit by itself?" The wheel looked awe-in, and this time he was silent for a long time, but he no longer stared at the bloody ball, but stared at Li Mingyang.
"Old man, why are you staring at me again? Do you think I can't move now and have a chance to molesve me? Let me tell you, no way, I'm going to marry a beautiful girl. Don't think about me!"
Looking at Li Mingyang, who was pumping on the ground, the wheel's eyes gradually softened, but the doubts in his heart were stronger.
"Is this son the reincarnation of any power?" At this time, the wheel has gradually become difficult to see through Li Mingyang's identity.
He asked himself that few people in the world could compare with the experience of the wheel. Whether it was a monk or a demon, he had seen too many elites. He didn't know how many he had seen, but he had never seen a guy like Li Mingyang.
Talent seems to be something that can be obtained in Li Mingyang. He practices any spell or studies arrays as simple as eating. In the spiritual realm, you can become a divine spirit. The power of divine consciousness is absolutely the same as a king among monks with the same cultivation.
With the qualification of Jueyin Xuan bone, it can definitely be called one of the best qualifications in the world, but this is not over yet. His Jueyin Xuan bone is naturally pregnant with bone spirit, and it is still such a evil bone spirit.
If Li Mingyang is now a strong man in the mysterious realm and controls the bone spirit to perform the spirit-eating technique, which is not surprising. Although the spirit-eating technique is extremely difficult to practice, with his talent, as long as he reaches the mysterious realm, he is very likely to practice successfully. But now the bone spirit exerts its own spirit-eating technique, which is the most shocking thing about the wheel.
"Don't worry, your bones will definitely win this battle." When Li Mingyang looked at the bloody ball worriedly, the wheel said lightly.
"So confident?" Li Mingyang asked.
"It's definitely not wrong. Your bones are already mysterious."
"Tong Xuan, what do you mean?" Hearing something new, Li Mingyang immediately came to his senses.
"That is, your bone spirit has a complete wisdom, can understand the mysterious principles, and can even confidently understand the world."
"It can also be said that it can be cultivated by itself?" Li Mingyang asked weakly.
"Yes, isn't it obvious? You can't eat spirits, and it will understand it inexplicably." The wheel said with a smile.
"Damn, is it so sharp?" Li Mingyang's face flashed with excitement: "Doesn't that mean that I will be two people practicing in the future?"
The wheel shook its head and said, "It's right that the bone spirit is your bone spirit, but the bone spirit is only its own growth. Naturally, it has infinite benefits for you when it grows up, but any means it has can only be used by itself, such as this spirit devouring, will you still not."
Hearing this statement, Li Mingyang couldn't help but feel lost, but he immediately recovered as before. He has always been confident about the practice. As long as the growth of the bone spirit can improve his strength, it is not a fatal wound that his feelings cannot be shared with himself.
Only at this time, the eyebrows of the wheel gradually frowned deeper. The most important thing about bone spirit, he did not tell Li Mingyang.
Bone-in-gen, which may be the greatest blessing or the most terrible disaster.