Beyond the Divine States Chapter 120: : Bone Feathered Snake

The bone sword fell into the yellow spring with the red moon.

The crimson light between the heaven and the earth has also disappeared, and everything is completely darkened. Only the yellow spring is burning with hot flames, like boiling lava, and like a fire python whose tail keeps spinning.

In the light waves, a long black shadow swiftly shuttled past the boiling yellow spring, drilling out of the water from time to time, revealing a boneless back.

The girl with a beautiful face and a moonlight has disappeared without a trace, and now the one who survives is the Madame Bones who went crazy under the authority of King Ming.

She has lost her legs, but the long tail made of joints is stronger, like the lower body of a python.

And the water level of Huangquan keeps dropping.

The girl in the plain skirt hiding in the small attic was pouring herself Meng Po soup. She covered her ears and hid in the corner, shivering. She could feel a terrifying thing being born, and that thing Not only will it bring about eternal death, it is even more terrifying than death itself.

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Ning Changjiu, wearing a white skirt, rushed across the street quickly. He looked around and couldn't see Jiuyu in the dark, but shouted: "Go tell your master."

Although he couldn't see it, a gust of wind whistling sounded in his ears, and he knew that Jiuyu had taken his command away.

On weekdays, he would be quite curious about Jiuyu’s existence. Although Jiuyu is the acquired spirit, the acquired spirit and the innate spirit should be of the same origin, and what Jiuyu displayed at this moment is already Many of the characteristics of the innate spirit are contradicted.

Ning Changjiu watched the red moon in the sky shatter and fall. Although he couldn't believe it, he still guessed what happened.

Mrs. Bai was crazy, completely crazy, she couldn't bear to end up being killed in the city, and then their worst choice was to abandon the city and run away. She couldn't accept these young girls who played such tricks and calculated themselves. Eventually there is a chance to retreat.

So even if she knew she was going to die, she would squeeze out the last divinity in her bones and perish with this city and everyone in it!

In the darkness, a murderous intent flashed past Ning Changjiu's body.

He didn't have time to open his sword eyes in a short time, so he could only dodge by instinctive perception.

There is a slight tingling on the cheek, and a thin line of blood splashes.

Ning Changjiu frowned, turned his sword back, blocked and pushed, and blocked the second chasing sword from outside.

"White tree?" Ning Changjiu looked startled, opened his sword eyes and looked at the walking corpse-like figure in front of him. He was shocked to understand that Mrs. Bai had already imprinted her mind in his brain, and he only had to perceive his own trail. , Will drew his sword and rushed forward, endlessly dying.

Ning Changjiu sighed: "This Mrs. Bai is really unfeeling..."

His sigh was quickly drowned out by the sound of iron collision.

The established plan was broken at this moment. Because Zhao Xianger's body was relatively petite, the white skirt that fitted her looked a little tight on her body, which affected his movements.

However, Shubai has received feedback from Mrs. Bai, and his strength is stronger. Although all the gifts that Shubai received at this moment will be reduced to backlash after Mrs. Bai’s divine nature dies, but at this moment, the tree Bai is like a humanoid fighter machine. Even though Ning Changjiu's sword is extremely fast and fierce, he can still accurately judge the coming and trajectory of his sword, block it accurately and accurately, and then hit the iron swords on both sides. In the gap, he adjusted at a faster speed, grabbed his arms with his sword, and attacked the deadly part.

Ning Changjiu’s arm muscles were tight, and the huge shock from the iron sword shook his hand bones numb, and he kept changing his sword moves in a short period of time. Although he had achieved some results, it was only in the tree. There were some painless wounds on Bai's body, but Shubai had almost no sense of pain. His existence seemed to be for the purest killing, just to cut the person in front of him under the blade.

The sword moves are not clear in the darkness, and the clear sound of the long sword roars with the breath of death, continuously ringing in different corners of the long street.

Ning Changjiu wanted to hold him temporarily and escape, but Shubai forced him too hard and anxiously. If he rushed to escape, it would be equivalent to handing his back to the opponent.

In the yellow spring, the boiling water has stopped, and the strong and irresistible breath of death sweeps everything. It does not carry any temperature, and it condenses into substance on the yellow spring, like a layer of viscous silk, and the silk Next, a whirlpool was stirred, and the pointed bones pierced the silk on the water surface, sticking and rising up to rise up his body. The horn-like crown dragged the solid silk thread of death, covered with scaly bone armor, and broke open. The water surface of Huangquan rushed out, and Mrs. Bai looked up to the sky and screamed, her body was supported by the huge tail, and translucent wings grew from her back. The edges of the wings were covered with piping-like fine velvet, like wings .

At this moment, she is like a feather snake that descends from a yellow spring. She still lives in a myth, but she is no longer her own.

That is the myth of the first generation of Mingjun!

At the bottom of the yellow spring, the corpses that were once washed down by the sand river upstream, now the corpses buried deep in the sand have come back to life. They have smashed the fine river sand and drilled out of it. People who died and turned into undead have soul worms growing in many bodies. Their flies generally buzz around in their bodies, bite their souls quickly, and then turn into a translucent form and fly into the night. Flew to the location where Mrs. Bai was.

They clung to Mrs. Bai's body, blended into her pale skin, and became the nourishment for her body.

And Mrs. Bai opened a snow-white eye and a dark, shattered mirror-like eye. She looked down at everything in the city blankly or indifferently. She couldn't remember her past and upcoming faces. Right in the future, those Mengpo soups melted her memory and mind, and she only had a few names in her heart.

Zhao Xianger, Ning Changjiu, Ning Xiaoling.

Behind these three names, her only obsession is killing.

Shubai is her killing machine, and at this moment, she has also gone mad after failing to seize the power of Mingjun, becoming the killing machine of "Jingjun".

She snaked ashore, but the city did not tilt.

Ning Changjiu is taking advantage of the existence of loopholes in the rules. He clearly has the strength at least to pass the fairyland, but the actual realm is not even enough to enter the Xuan, "insignificant." So his coming and going on both sides of the strait will not affect the balance.

At this moment, Mrs. Bai is an existence that overrides the rules. Before her divinity dies, the city assumes that she is the monarch of Feng (feng), and the rules of Fengdu were born for her. She walks in her own country, inspects her own country, her existence is above all else.

It's just that when she chooses to squeeze the last divine nature from the bones of the gods, at the end of the road of fate, death is her only irreversible ending.

Mrs. Bai stretched out her hand and spread her five fingers. The bone sword that had previously fallen into the yellow spring was held in her hand again. The crack in the bone sword was quickly repaired, and it quickly became smooth and bright, as if A new piece of porcelain with a waxy glazed surface.

The bone sword is held in the palm of the palm, and then the bones under the skin of the palm grow out, pierce the skin, and grow with the bone sword, like a Hidden Blade completely connected to the body.

She went to kill Zhao Xianger first according to the ranking of the **** people in her heart.

She sketched the image of Zhao Xianger in her mind, and then sensed where she was.

At this moment, "Zhao Xianger" is wearing a white dress and is fighting with Shubai on a long street.

She confirmed her position and snaked towards the other side with a bone sword. The hard brick courtyard walls looked like a wrinkled white paper under her body. She crushed and tore everything with ease. Afterwards, in the darkness where the clashing of swords and swords was intense, she indifferently raised the bone sword in her hand.

Slashed down with a sword.

There was no sound on the long street, and the breath of death even suppressed the transmission of sound waves.

On the street, a huge gully has been cracked, tearing the entire long street in half, Madam Bai's figure is suspended in the middle of the gully, her feet are in the void, and the snow-white pupils are clearly reflected Ning Changjiu's face was lost.

This face seems to be different from the impression of Zhao Xianger, although it is pretty but not beautiful enough.

This kind of weirdness was quickly erased by the killing intent.

She began to gain momentum for the second sword.

Previously, when Ning Changjiu was facing the sword in the tree white, he suddenly noticed a warning sign of death. After that warning sign appeared, all his actions were done subconsciously. At this moment, the ground The gully is only an inch away from the edge of the shoe. If he is a little slower, he will most likely be cut off!

He raised his head and looked at the side of the street in amazement, where there was a figure wearing a crown of bones.

The figure still has the proud curve of a woman, but there are many long bones pierced under her skin, which are like barbs on thorns, terrifying, without the slightest sense of beauty, and her lower body is even more of a python The same body is like the goddess of creation in myths and legends.

At the moment of his horror, Shubai's sword pierced his defense line, a sword pierced his chest, and slammed into the end of the long street against him.

Ms. Bai raised the sword again, and an invisible, invisible sword intent, like death air, cut through the space silently and fell to the sound.

Ning Changjiu calmed down in the tearing pain in his chest. He held his breath, and everything around him disappeared from his vision. The bricks and the courtyard wall, the night and the ravine, the bones and the long knife. , Even the sword stuck to his chest, his divine consciousness was unfolded when Mrs. White lifted the sword, it was the spirituality unfolded under the oppression of death, and all the visible or invisible details around him were collected at this moment. Bottom of my heart.

At the moment when the sword energy came across the street, Ning Changjiu adjusted his body to a very strange angle.

Then a grunt sounded in the darkness.

That's Shubai's miserable snort.

When the sword gas passed, his right arm holding the sword was cut off instantly, and his painful reaction was a little late.

In Mrs. Bai's eyes, only Ning Changjiu, everything on the path is nothing but an obstacle that can be destroyed at will in her mind.

And after Shubai's arm was cut off, part of his expression returned to his eyes with pain. He subconsciously wanted to swing the sword, but the arm had already left the body.

Ning Changjiu pulled out the sword inserted into his chest. He had no time to deal with the wound. He just wanted to hide and escape by relying on the Daomen Hidden Technique to escape. As soon as this idea appeared, the figure of Madam Bai carrying the sword and execution disappeared in place. .

While he was still turning around, a touch of chill opened a crack in his consciousness.

Mrs. White stood behind him holding the bone sword, and the motion of swinging the sword continued, seamlessly connecting with the motion of raising the sword when she stood still before her breath.

The sea of ​​divine consciousness is engulfed by desperate black.

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(The next chapter has also been updated)