Celestial being

Seeing this, the figure in black robes who called himself "The Bone Master" suddenly pushed his hands forward. Black mist billowed out from his bulging sleeves, and the images of ferocious ghosts kept flying out and overlapping each other as if they were not exhausted. Intertwined with each other, they actually formed a stack of Arhats.

But all of a sudden, countless ghosts were piled on top of each other, forming a sinister ghost mountain that was more than ten feet high, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling could be heard.

The strong wind slammed into the ghost mountain. With a loud roar, the strong wind dispersed, sand and dust blew up, and the evil ghost mountain was shaken violently, and more than half of it collapsed.

However, he was still able to withstand the charged attack of the Banana Fan.

On top of the half-collapsed ghost mountain, countless hideous and terrifying ghost faces appeared densely, each with their twisted mouths wide open, and they let out bursts of howls at the top of their lungs.

The sound was so penetrating that Yuan Ming frowned even through the golden and silver light door.

The large formation that protected his parents was also shaken by countless ripples in the sound of ghost cries, unable to completely block the penetration of this power.

Seeing this, the second soul immediately controlled Zuo Qinghui's body to block in front of his parents, and clasped his hands to withstand the impact of the ghost cry.

In just an instant, the second soul felt a powerful impact, causing him to temporarily lose control of his mind and almost withdraw from Zuo Qinghui's body.

Yuan Ming sensed the strangeness of the second soul and immediately launched another attack.

Among the black roots protruding from the gold and silver light door, there are two more standing up, one on the left and one on the right, like two hands in front of the body, except that one of them is wrapped with a sharp awl, and the other is wrapped with a sharp awl. He was holding a sledgehammer, and there was a faint "sizzling" sound of electricity from it.

"Try this." Yuan Ming shouted.

The runes on the Thunder God Hammer lit up, and an electric light enveloped the hammer body, making a "crackling" sound.

In the sky above Guli Town, a thick thundercloud had gathered at some point, and there were faint traces of light flashing inside.

As the beard swung the thunder hammer down, a thunder sounded in the nine heavens.

A bolt of bright lightning poured down from the nine heavens, landed on the Thunder God Hammer, and then hit the Cone of God.

"Rumble"

There was a roar of thunder and lightning, and countless rays of thunder and lightning burst out from the tip of the god-blasting cone, spreading into a huge network of thunder and lightning, covering the Yinsha ghost mountain.

"Zi la la"

Countless electric lights shot out, like fire trees and silver flowers blooming in the dark night. Countless silver electric snakes flew out in all directions and penetrated into the bodies of countless ghosts.

A real sound of howling ghosts and wolves sounded, but there was no more penetrating attack power, only endless pain and whining.

The half of the evil ghost mountain that survived under the banana fan was completely destroyed by lightning this time, and all the ghosts were turned into fly ash.

The spreading thunder and lightning light did not stop. At the moment when it passed through the mountain, it gradually merged and condensed into a radiant thunder and lightning python, which opened its bloody mouth and bit the Bone Lord.

He snorted coldly, raised his sleeves and rolled them up suddenly, and a vortex of black mist emerged out of thin air, sucking the lightning python into it and smashing it into pieces.

The next moment, a skinny and gray palm suddenly stretched out from the rolled sleeve. When he held it in the air, a white bone sword appeared out of thin air in the palm.

The moment the bone sword appeared, a chilling aura immediately spread from Lord White Bones, and the powerful oppressive force belonging to the Yuanying realm monks began to be revealed.

"You can destroy my Yin Evil Ghost Mountain in two strikes. You are worthy of my use of the Bone Killing Sword." Lord White Bones said coldly, his tone full of arrogance, as if this was a great gift.

Yuan Ming naturally sneered at this, but faced with the dangerous aura exuded by Lord White Bones at this time, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Lord White Bones held the sword in one hand and held it upright in front of him. He pinched the sword secret with the other hand and pressed it towards the sword body.

"Zheng"

A sword cry sounded, and a pure and incomparable sense of chilling first spread around, covering the entire Guli Town, and then began to shrink, shrinking back on the bone sword blade.

In an instant, Yuan Ming felt that all the spiritual thoughts he had invested in it were torn apart by the bone-killing sword.

"This is the first time I have seen such pure, condensed, and powerful killing intent." Yuan Ming thought to himself.

"kill."

Hearing a low shout from Lord White Bones, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.

The next moment, a straight white sword light burst out from the bone-killing sword, almost tearing through the void, and slashed towards the gold and silver light gate.

Yuan Ming was prepared for this. The Shura Blood-devouring Diagram immediately flew out of the light door, and a figure emerged, raising his hands high to support the power of the sky.

A circular sword formation emerged behind him, and countless sword lights and sword shadows shot out, rushing towards the white sword light like a torrent.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The sound of metal collisions continued to sound. The sword shadows broke and were annihilated the moment they touched the white sword light. However, more sword shadows rushed forward one after another like moths to the fire.

Under the impact of countless sword shadows, the falling force of the white sword light remained unabated, but the pure and incomparable killing intent was not as sharp as it was at the beginning.

Even the sharpest sword will be blunted by three points under such a strong impact.

"Your sword array is very good, but it's a pity that there are still too few swords." The voice of Lord White Bones came.

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of Old Man Sanjue's sword formation was finally exhausted, and all sword lights and sword shadows were annihilated.

It was at this time that Yuan Ming's voice transmission sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of Lord White Bones:

"It's enough to kill your sword intent."

At the same time as the sound rang out, a sharp sword howl resounded through the sky, and a majestic blue sword energy rose into the sky. With the force of wildfire, it slashed diagonally upward from below.

The moment the cyan sword light collided with the white sword light, the white sword light, which had already lost a lot of power, almost shattered instantly.

The green sword light was only slightly weakened in power, but it still continued to move straight towards Lord White Bones with undiminished power.

Before Lord White Bones could recover from the shock of his sword light being cut off, the sword light had already arrived in front of him.

In panic, he could only block with his sword.

With a sharp "clang" sound, the sleeves and robes of the White-bone Venerable exploded instantly, and his figure flew out uncontrollably. He finally stopped until he was more than a hundred feet away.

The hood he had always worn on his head fell off, revealing a thin face with sunken eye sockets and prominent cheekbones. There was an expression of complete disbelief and shock on his face.

"What kind of sword energy is this? How can it be so powerful?" His wrist holding the sword was shaking.

"Fellow Bones Daoist, what about my sword? Do you want to try it again?" Yuan Ming's voice sounded from his sea of ​​consciousness again, his tone full of ridicule.

The surprise in Lord White Bone's eyes suddenly turned into a strong murderous aura. Just as he was about to reply, the Bone Killing Sword in his hand shook slightly, and a soft "click" sound came from the sword blade.

At this moment, Lord White Bone's expression suddenly changed. He took a deep look at the golden and silver light door and the strange roots protruding from it. Without saying anything, he turned and left.

Following his departure, the Wuyue cultists who had done evil in Guli Town and even on Changqing Island also evacuated one after another.

Within the space of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, Yuan Ming, who had transformed into the form of an immortal tree, slowly retracted the extended roots and all the magic weapons.

Then, he closed the gold and silver light door, returned to his human form, and exhaled a long breath.

At this moment, he is far from as relaxed as he showed just now. Not only does he consume a lot of soul power, but he also consumes a lot of mana.

However, fortunately, the Immortal Killing Sword had absorbed enough sword energy from the sword mark gap, otherwise it might not have been able to frighten the White Bone Master just now.

Seeing that the surroundings were finally safe, the second soul took control of Zuo Qinghui, and then removed the restrictions surrounding him.

Yuan Ming's parents walked out of the barrier and turned a little pale when they saw the ruins around them.

"Who are those guys?" Yuan Zuochong asked with a solemn expression.

The second soul received instructions from Yuan Ming and shook his head without answering.

"They came to us to deal with Ming'er, right?" Yuan Zuochong asked again.

The second soul thought for a while and nodded.

"What should I do? Those people look very difficult to deal with. Ming'er won't be in danger, right?" Yuan's mother couldn't hide the worry in her eyes and said anxiously.

When Yuan Ming saw this, he felt ashamed.

He is now a Nascent Soul cultivator, a being that he had to look up to in the past, but his parents are still afraid of him.

As soon as he thought of this, his hatred for Wuyue Sect became even deeper.

"Ha ha……"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from Father Yuan's mouth.

This time, not only Yuan's mother, but also Yuan Ming himself was stunned.

"You, a father, don't worry about your son and are still laughing here. You are so heartless..." Mother Yuan glared at him and said angrily.

"Madam, these guys must have no way to deal with our son, so they want to deal with us by hurting us. What does this mean? This means that our son has grown to the point where our opponents are helpless." Yuan Zuochong said with a look of relief.

"Is this really the case?" Mother Yuan was still a little unable to turn around and asked hesitantly.

"Of course it is. Don't forget, that is the only son of me, Yuan Zuochong, and your wife." Yuan Zuochong slapped his chest and said firmly.

Seeing what he said, Yuan's mother couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. The worry on her face dissipated a lot and turned into a smile.

Father Yuan put his arm around his wife's shoulders and patted her a few times to express comfort.

He could only carefully hide the worry deep in his eyes, and silently pray for his son in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ming felt a little relieved, but also a little guilty.

But all he could do at this time was to put the first part of the soul in Zuo Qinghui's body instead of the second part of the soul, so that he could continue to protect his parents.

Now, the first soul has broken through to the sleep witch realm, and its soul power is stable, so it is much stronger than the second soul.