Chapter 6: Kill the White Bone Fairy
Zhao Lingyue's sword formula was launched, which is the most profound unique skill of the colorful divine sword. He shouted coldly, and countless air swords around his body emerged into colorful colors, but Zhao Lingyue's skills were not completed. There were only three colors of red, orange and yellow in the colorful colors, and more than ten qi swords lined up in red, orange and yellow three colors in the air, holy light Taoism is awe-inspiring. Even if the aura is rare in the ancient demon world, it still attracts the surrounding aura to gather like a dragon. For a moment, the three-color sword is even more powerful. The white bone magic fairy is also afraid. He waved the blood-colored giant sickle in his hand first, and the white bone fire on his body suddenly turned into a ball, condensed into a white bone fire bead, and forcibly launched Wu Zhao Lingyue's face has reached the limit with a pale face.
The white bone demon fairy roared in his mouth: "Fairy junior, die!"
Han Yu was also unable to look at the fierce battle in the air and found that her senior sister Zhao Lingyue was in a bad situation. She shouted anxiously. Suddenly, she felt that her whole body was cold and dissipated, and her completely suppressed cultivation was completely restored. Even the evil skeleton statue suddenly turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.
Han Yu was overjoyed and shouted righteously, "Bold magic, don't hurt my senior sister." The flying sword in his hand plays a sword spirit, which is not as arrogant and strong as Zhao Lingyue, but generous and upright. It seems that the kendo realized by different moods is also different.
Feng Kui knew that Zhao Lingyue was launching a big killing move. With such weather and his pale face, he was also known that this was the critical moment. He must not be disturbed. Feng Kui's eyes moved, and he shot the burial fairy thorn again in his hand.
The white bone demon fairy suddenly escaped from the jade trapped on the altar of the bone emperor below. Even though the bone emperor stone statue, which was regarded as a totem, also disintegrated into a pile. The white bone demon fairy could not understand why the bone emperor's icon, which trapped the immortal king was not talking about, suddenly collapsed. At that time, he was furious and turned to dance the bloody sickle to deal with the sudden attack of Yu.
The white bone demon fairy was distracted for a moment and lost the laborious control of the white bone fire beads. Unexpectedly, his white bone fire beads were suddenly blown away by a thing. The white bone magic fairy could no longer suppress his anger and shouted, "The immortal thief who has repeatedly slaughtered my demon generals, I, the white bone demon fairy and you will never stop!"
Feng Kui took back the burial fairy thorn. While killing the white bone demon fairy's men, he laughed loudly and said, "I'm free to kill your demon in the future. What can you do for me? Are you going to die with me? The young master thought that you were the one who died! White Bone Fairy, if you have the guts, come and fight with me alone, so that I can tell you to die!"
How could Feng Kui suffer a loss in his mouth? At the same time, he also mobilized the dragon to fly to the sky with color to fly to the real dragon spirit in front of the white bone magic fairy. The small accomplished dragon real air cannon suddenly launched and hit the angry white bone magic fairy unexpectedly.
Feng Kui laughed at the first blow and ignored the extremely irritable white bone demon fairy, and turned his head to continue to deal with the immortal demon general. Suddenly, the guy felt a chill on the back of his hand and found that the little worm had stopped there. The two crystal white fangs rubbed against each other, which seemed to be quite enjoyable. I don't know what good he had eaten in the skeleton stone carving.
This is a matter of time. Feng Kui saw that Zhao Lingyue in the sky was ready for the ultimate blow. More than ten bright qi swords suddenly flew around in the air, and the scorching light went straight to the evil purple moon in the sky. The vigorous sword on the qi sword was as cold and sharp as her temperament. Suddenly, the three-color qi sword turned into a sword flow. He roared away like a wandering dragon and stabbed directly on the body of the white bone fairy.
The white bone magic fairy was also extraordinary, waving a blood-colored sickle in his hand. Countless magic gas suddenly gushed out of the jade-white bones and circled in front of his chest, gradually formed a disk. Its upper seal was carved, full of dense traces, blocking Zhao Lingyue's brazen blow. Feng Kui shouted, "Little insect, nibbled at that life bone!"
This guy took advantage of the fierce battle between the two sides and quietly poisoned his hand. He held the burial fairy thorn in his hand and tried his best to urge him, almost exhausting all the true qi in his body. Finally, the burial fairy thorns flashed a very dim light. At that moment, the little insect flew out. The buried fairy thorn in his hand came first, as if through the air and hit the white bone. On the cervical spine of the magic fairy, it was smashed by the thorn of the burial fairy in an instant, and the little insect quietly penetrated from the broken bone.
The white bone magic fairy doesn't know that Feng Kui's head is a real villain. As long as there is a sneak attack behind him, he will not like to do it. This time, the little insect ate his bone marrow and ruined his bones. The skull of the white bone demon fairy gave a sad scream in his head, and the disk magic spirit that had resisted Zhao Lingyue's sword formula on his chest was stabbed by the three-color air sword, and the bones in front of his chest were broken.
Feng Kui saw that the knuckle of the worm's parasitic finger bone could not be broken even if he tried his best to bury the immortal thorn, but the worm worm can easily bite and break it. The strength of the white bone demon fairy bone is far less than that of the finger bone, and he can be spared.
Feng Kui also saw that Zhao Lingyue and others did not know about the fate of the bones and demons. Seeing that she was like hanging a mortal fetus, he didn't know how much it would cost to kill the white bone demon fairy. He doesn't have so much useless consumption of life. At present, he swallowed a few white bone charms. Zunlong Zhenqi cannon does not want to fight crazily with capital, and does not give the white bone immortal a chance to stimulate the magic spirit to hinder the insects.
This guy didn't know yet. When the little insect entered the skeleton of the white bone demon fairy, it began to run rampant. When the Taoist demon spirit attacked, the little white insects swallowed it. The essence of the bone also smiled one by one, and went all the way to a rib. Suddenly, it opened its crystal white fang teeth like a drill and swallowed everything inside into the small body.
That rib was the white bone demon immortal bone. Although he found something different in his body, Zhao Lingyue's three-color magic sword kept strangling, and Han Yu and Feng Kui's head also took action, which was not enough to be distracted.
It is the tragedy of two fists defeating four hands.
I only heard the white bone demon fairy screaming and shouting in horror, "My life bone..." There was a crackling sound in the skeleton, and a vigorous spiritual fire suddenly appeared on his head.
The white bone magic fairy is also a great monster. Even at this time, although his whole body was in turmoil, he was fiercely attacked by Zhao Lingyue's sword. Behind him was the unremitting sneak attack of Feng Kui's head. Han Yu also tried his best to attack and kill him. The devil was still extremely violent, and a huge flame suddenly rose on his body. .
Feng Kui, who was crazily launching the dragon's true air cannon, was stunned. In an instant, he saw her sister flying from a distance and smiling at him. There was a roar of infinite joy in his mind. Unexpectedly, he unconsciously jumped towards the white bone demon fairy, as determined as a moth to the fire.
This guy didn't know anything about it in the air, so he ran away with a smile on his face.
Suddenly, a light suddenly shot out of the strange mask in Feng Kui's head, stirring it in the sea of his consciousness. This guy suddenly woke up and was full of horror. He was about to hit the knife of the white bone demon fairy and scolded: "Damn it! Sure enough, it's unpreventable!" Seeing that Hanyu and Zhao Lingyue in the distance stood like lost their souls, their eyes were full of reverence, waiting for the bloody giant sickle in the hands of the white bone demon fairy to come.
Feng Kui couldn't save him. He desperately looked at Zhao Lingyue, who was about to shed blood in the sky. The head with a cold face but had never smiled fell from the air and roared, "You beast..."
Like the pity of fate, or a thrilling joke, at this dangerous moment, from the forehead of the white bone fairy's brain like black humor, a snow-white worm twisted its fat body and slowly climbed out of its body, twisted its head and flew away, and then suddenly shot out of the small hole. Feng Kui rushed up and grabbed it, which seemed to be an extremely full white bone charm, and the despair and haze in his heart finally opened.
The white bone demon fairy suddenly lost the foundation of the Tao, as if the machine had lost its power. Humans had no heart and suddenly stopped. The bloody giant sickle in his hand flew out. The white bone flame on his body swayed twice and then extinguished. The bones scattered one by one and fell below and fell to pieces.
Feng Kui subconsciously glanced at the bug that returned to his hand, and guessed again the origin and genus of the bug, and he could not recognize it from the shallowness. When he hated the demon emperor that day, he put the bug in the brain of the jade bone demon emperor, he did not call out his real name, and it was still unknown.
Feng Kui's head was stunned on the ground and looked at the monsters below that began to be chaotic. A set of fairy bone demons were suddenly stunned like dead things. Feng Kui's head was very surprised. His body fell to the ground and suddenly heard a slightly excited call for help, saying, "Help, help..." Feng Kui looked at it. A dry and thin little bone demon was running against the Demon Soldier who fled to the Black Stone Hall and called Lian Lian.
Feng Kui was surprised that this little magic soldier could actually spit people's words. He thought that the demon general under the white bone magic fairy was not in the realm of immortality, but he couldn't even hold out a fart. He didn't think that this little magic soldier had such wisdom.
Feng Kui didn't know that there would be something strange about the demons under the White Bone Fairy, but he didn't find it.
Feng Kui was not in a hurry to inspect the situation of Zhao Lingyue and Han Yu. He stared at the little bone demon soldier who was not in the realm of Taoism, and shouted, "What's the name of the ghost?"
The little bone demon soldier cried out, "Please help my mother! I'm afraid that my mother will be very happy at the critical moment of life and death. I can't save my mother. My father will tear me down."
"Do you still have a mother?" Feng Kui kicked the little magic soldier away with an angry foot and said with a smile, "Isn't it strange that I have a mother? Do you also have a mother in this skeleton shelf?"
Feng Kui was talking, and the little magic soldier unexpectedly ran back and hugged his feet and raised his cerebellum seriously, "There is a mother, I really have a mother!"
Feng Kui was not willing to pay attention to him at all. He flew up and kicked the little demon and said, "It's none of my business whether your mother can live or not!" This guy doesn't have much time and money. It's not easy to stand here and talk so much with this uninflicable little magic soldier. It's hard to say that he can't save his own life. He doesn't care about the life or death of another woman, and he is still a monster.
"My mother will help you refine magic weapons!" Feng Kui didn't expect that the little magic soldier had climbed back again. He couldn't see his expression, and his voice was quite sincere, so he promised benefits.
Feng Kui was stunned and said impatiently with a sneer, "If you can't practice fairy weapons, don't bother me to do it!" This guy was also angry, and he didn't know why he didn't expect to end this annoying monster with one blow, and even said a request that was more difficult than ascending to the sky.
"My father can!" The little magic soldier couldn't help biting his big bone head, and the two groups of spiritual fire in his eyes kept swaying, and the wind was panicked.
Feng Kui immediately went crazy, kicked the little demon soldier away ten feet, and shouted angrily, "Grandma, you have such a ability, please me! It's annoying..."
This guy is about to meet Han Yu, who is holding Zhao Lingyue and treating her wounds in the distance. Unexpectedly, he was tripped by another thing. He looked down and only listened to the little magic soldier: "My father was suppressed. I know that there are three demons who have played three games with you, but without my help, you will die in the hands of Xuehe Tianzun!" The voice of the little demon soldier suddenly became strange, and people couldn't help but feel a trace of panic.
Feng Kui's face suddenly changed. He picked up the little magic soldier's cervical spine and caught him and said, "Who the hell are you?"
The little magic soldier said unhurriedly, "Son of Tiangong Demon Lord, Situ Hong!"
Feng Kui's face was relieved. He let go of the little magic soldier in his hand and kicked him fiercely, "Don't talk!" This guy didn't expect to kill Situ Hong, the little magic soldier who made his head roar in front of him from beginning to end.
Feng Kui stepped in front of Han Yu for the first few steps, looked at Zhao Lingyue's blood-stained white clothes, and was looking at him coldly. This guy always felt a little strange, and his expression softened slightly and said, "How did Sister Han Yu fall into the hands of the white bone demon fairy?"
Han Yu said fate. Zhao Lingyue looked coldly at Feng Kui's head at this time, neither surprised nor cold in her eyes, as if she were looking at a stranger.
Feng Kui was slightly happy and said secretly, "What a indifferent woman, are you finally willing to look at me!" But he smiled and said, "Since the trouble has been relieved, please leave as soon as possible!"
Zhao Lingyue finally showed a trace of surprise on her face. She thought that Feng Kui was going to go with them first, but Han Yu saw that Feng Kui was a fellow family and said, "Why, Brother Feng? If we walk together, we will have a better chance to break out of the demon world!"
Feng Kui smiled sadly and said, "Is the demon world a place to break into? It's not easy to break out and talk about it. Besides, I have been tricked by the devil and played crazy games. I only have a year to live. How can I walk with my two senior sisters?!"
How sad it is to hear a few words. Zhao Lingyue and Han Yu exclaimed and listened to Feng Kui's brief passage. As cold as Zhao Lingyue's eyes, there was also a trace of pity. Han Yu, who had always been gentle and kind, only stared at the poor man in front of him. Feng Kui enjoyed the sadness of the two beauties for him. He laughed and left his lonely back and went away.
When he jumped away, he grabbed a small bone magic soldier in his hand, and a few jumps disappeared.
When this product was far away, Zhao Lingyue smiled miserably and said, "I didn't expect that a prisoner in the past would save me twice today. I, Zhao Lingyue, never owe any kindness to others. I don't want to carry a life-saving grace in this desperate ancient demon world. Zhao Lingyue said headless, and her face was cold and expressionless. Han Yu raised her bright eyes and looked in the direction of Feng Kui's head and said quietly, "Brother Feng is also pitiful!"
Zhao Lingyue's eyebrows moved, and she stood up and said, "There is such a big noise. Let's leave quickly and hide it first."
The two women went away and disappeared in a blink of an eye!