Chapter 17 Cloud neutron

He smiled ferociously and sacrificed something with pink light. When the light dissipated, even though the sky and the earth were dark, Xuan Ming still saw it clearly.

That's a hand bone. Human hand bones, and also the slender hand bones that children have!

Xuan Ming was shocked all over and stared at the hand bone, followed by a bloody ulna, and the end was tightly held by Xi Tong in his hand. The five thin finger bones on the hand bones are ferociously grasped into the shape of eagle claws, and the bloody finger bones shine with horrible light, which is strange.

Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and took a long time to burst out of his tight mouth: "Bastard! Don't let these children live in peace after death..."

Xuanming's cold sword rotated. After the words came out, his hand kept chopping at Xitong again. The silver and cold sword light rushed out of the cold sword, with a chirping, with a sharp light, sweeping towards Xitong like a meteor.

Several swords broke through the flood and made the sky darker.

However, the dark world still can't drown the hand bone in Xitong's hand, and even the blood left in the hand bone is still clear. A trace of red blood is very dazzling. With the infusion of Xitong's spiritual power, the hard hand bone, the blood wrapped around the hand bone like a vein, also became a trace of red.

As if they had been summoned, the five thin and red finger bones also moved slightly at this time, and began to move gently and tremble slightly. Then, with the injection of Xitong's spiritual power, it began to pinch stiffly. And at this time, Xuan Ming's sword light was also pierced.

At this time, the hand bone suddenly flew up, grabbed the several swords, and only heard a "squeak" sound. The momentum was like a broken bamboo, stirred up the cloud rolling all the way, but it was tightly grasped by this hand. As soon as it was grasped, the fierce shock of the light was actually captured and broken inch by inch. The smoke dissipated.

Just when the sword light fell into the hand bone, Xuan Ming felt a shock all over his body, and his qi and blood instantly rolled and boiled. The green and gloomy resentment followed the sword light in the blink of an eye, crossing the layers of clouds and pressing Xuanming's meridians all over. The green fog is colder than the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, with resentment, and strong resentment make Xuanming unable to hide.

Xuan Ming's face turned white in an instant.

Resentment was like a needle, and a trace of his meridians attacked his heart Dantian like a broken bamboo, and the strange and powerful route made him a little at a loss.

Xitong raised the corners of his mouth and showed his snow-white teeth gloomyly, and four gradually zombie teeth were also revealed at this time. He picked up his hand bones, exposed his long and red tongue, licked the bright red blood on his hand bones, and showed a hungry smile to Xuan Ming cruelly and bloodthirsty. He jumped and rushed to Xuanming at a strange speed. The increasingly red hand bones only left a touch of red remnants in the dark night sky. News is like a meteor.

I know that Xi Tong is chasing after victory. Xuan Ming had to dodge first. While distinguishing his spiritual power to suppress the resentment in his body, he quickly dodged Xi Tong. This time, Xitong has far surpassed him in speed. He had to hide. If Xitong was allowed to get close again under such circumstances, he was not sure to avoid Xitong's attack again.

And the analysis of Tong's exposed corpse teeth at this time also made Xuan Ming have to be afraid.

Zombies? He has never encountered this kind of skill. I have only read some records in the book, but those are all dead bodies with stiff movements, difficult to move, tough bodies but not enough spiritual power. In the situation of Xitong, he doesn't know how much explosive power Xitong still has. This also forced him to act cautiously.

Analysis of Tong Jie's ferocious smile, the closer he is to Xuanming, the more he smiles bloodthirsty and thirsty he is. The four long corpse teeth also became silvery and gloomy. On this dark and bloody sea, it was very bright. The bright light actually found Xitong's face, and his face was blue and white. Very weird.

Looking at Xitong, who is getting closer and closer to him, Xuan Ming also has to admit that in terms of speed, he can't compare with Xitong at this moment. It's not advisable to avoid it, then attack!

Xuanming turned the cold sword, and the body of the sword flashed. The sword had hit Xi Tong, who was chasing closely at a speed that was difficult to see. This sword is exactly the star shift that Xi Tong is very familiar with!

The wind roared and the clouds rolled. At this time, the thick cumulonimous clouds covering the sky and the sun were pulled open by the roaring wind. At this time, the scorching sun behind the clouds broke through the clouds. Let the world, which is filled with the smell of flood and famine, light up. At noon, the bright and hot sun shone on the gloomy and terrible thick clouds and instantly melted away the faint smell. It also made the raging resentment in Xuanming's body a trace of fear, and his action slowed down a little.

Xuan Ming looked up at the strong sunlight and was suddenly happy. How did he forget this? Evil is better than righteousness, and yin is better than yang! Especially dead bodies are even more afraid of the sun.

The star is still spinning rapidly. In the whirlwind with Xuan Ming's full strength, there are still pieces of ice the size of fists, which makes the whirlwind also have a layer of cold fog, a little more hazy. Under the sunlight, the rapidly rotating whirlpool still shines through the cold fog, shining on the silver and transparent ice like a mirror, reflecting dazzling cold light.

Unable to stand the dazzling light, Xi Tong couldn't help closing his eyes and retreating a few steps quickly. At this time, the color of Sensen's corpse teeth could not help but be a little dull. Especially the red blood flowing hand bones in the hand. He also groaned a few times, and the red blood color faded. Xuan Ming hooked his lips and smiled, brushed his sleeves and rolled away the thick clouds that covered the sun. In an instant, the world was bright, like a hopeful sunshine shining on the earth.

"Ruan Xitong, evil is better than righteousness, wake up?" Xuan Ming suddenly shouted loudly, and a sword hit the rapidly rotating whirlpool, pushing the whirlpool, winding like a wind and clouds. In the vortex, the sunlight hit the smooth mirror-like ice, reflecting colorful light and hot light, which made Xi Tong's hand bones "squeak" and moan again.

Analysis of Tong's ferocious smile and fangs, he no longer dodged, but increased his spiritual power to protect the slowing hand bone, making the hand bone creak and moan comfortably again. Waving five gloomy fingers, he danced his claws to Xuan Ming's teeth again.

However, in the face of the wind sweeping towards him, Xi Tong unexpectedly did not return his hand. Instead, when Xuan Ming was not paying attention, he took out a yellow charm behind his back and lit it.

That was secretly given to him by the elder this morning, asking him to find a suitable time to ignite him.

At this so-called appropriate time, Xitong naturally understands when it is. Don't you just want to kill someone? In his opinion, since Xuanming has fallen into the hands of the demon religion, they only need to start at any time. What else do they need to "find a suitable time"? When he got this yellow charm, Xi Tong couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, he thinks it is the best and most appropriate time. At this time, he is no longer as strong as before. What is dignity? What is fame and prestige? As long as you win in the end, as long as you overcome all difficulties and hold the power tightly, you will be the final winner. As for who helped him except for his opponent, what's the difference?

As soon as Huang Fu lit, he heard a sound of wind, and several powerful spiritual forces were exposed around them in an instant.

came so fast. Xi Tong raised the corners of his mouth with a sarcastic smile. Before the whirlpool rolled up to him, his body suddenly jumped back, and the white robe plunged into the sea of blood.

Xuanming naturally felt those powerful spiritual forces. Seeing Xitong dodging, he withdrew his cold sword and stared around with vigilance.

The wind is blowing, and the trees in the mountains are swaying. Xuan Ming suddenly smiled and shouted loudly, "Since you're here, come out. What's the matter with dodging?"

"Hahaha! Xuanming's evil barrier, I'm going to capture you today. Let's settle the accounts well!" A bright laugh came from far to near. Xuanming squinted unexpectedly.

And around, there were several breaths that he was not familiar with, but they were full of dynasties, and the robe floated high.

As if knowing Xuan Ming's doubts, except for Chi Jing and Zi, the other three of the four stopped in front of Xuan Ming and politely introduced themselves.

The middle-aged man standing in Xuanming's right hand was the first middle-aged man in a wide yellow robe with a few rays of light in his deep concave eyes first brushed the dust, arched his hand and smiled, "Poor Huanglong. The younger brother is really elegant and romantic as rumored!"

"It's really romantic!! Haha, I'm going down the jade tripod!" A short and thin middle-aged man next to Huang Longdao smiled and said with a very mean smile.

Xuanming knew what he was referring to, but he did not answer and looked at the young man beside Yuding. Naturally, people in the mongo world can't tell their age from their appearance. I can come with these golden immortals. Naturally, they are not simple people. He narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to guess, but said in a positive tone, "Is this brother Yun Zhongzi?"

The young man standing in the moon-white Taoist robe in the middle of Tayun nod his head, which was regarded as acquiescence to Xuan Ming's speculation. Xuan Ming smiled bitterly. This time, Yuan Shi made up his mind and insisted on leaving him.

Although the Yun Zhongzi in front of Xuanming is not listed among the twelve golden immortals, his spiritual power is much stronger than that of the twelve golden immortals. It can be compared with its teacher Yuan. But this is just a rumor. Although there is too much speculation about the strength of Yun Zhongzi, it is impossible to surpass Sanqing. No one can really understand how strong Sanqing is. Even at this moment, Xuan Ming can't resist Sanqing's full blow.

Sanqing's strength is by no means what they can guess at will.

So no one can know how high the Yunneutron, which is said to be comparable to Yuanshi, is. Compared with Sanqing, it is a little more mysterious. How many moves can he take? How much better is he than them?

No one knows.

The cloud neutron has been living in seclusion since the battle of being a god. How much does this Taoist practice grow? No one can know.