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Thousands of feet away.

The bone demons stared at Ling Xuan's back from a distance, whispering.

"Does he want to touch the scriptures? He seems to be looking for death."

"Hey hey, it's just right for him to seek death, we can take this opportunity to sneak attack him!"

"It's the pages of the Bone Yin Sha Sutra, and Supreme dared to touch it. He is a little Nirvana, what can he use to resist the spiritual impact of the scriptures."

"Hey hey, let's wait for the table to start!"

"He stepped on my head just now, I remember this grudge!"

Under the watchful eye of a large number of bone demons, Ling Xuan stretched out his hand to touch the page without hesitation.

Buzz buzz!

A terrible mental shock immediately flooded into his mind.

At this moment, he is like a flat boat in the stormy sea.

There is a possibility of shipwreck at any time.

But Ling Xuan didn't move at all.

Despite the violent wind and raging waves, I will always stand tall!

Every time, the bone demons felt that Ling Xuan might be knocked down by a mental shock.

But his body was just staggering, and he never fell down.

In the end, the bone demon who was about to move just couldn't hold back.

The most daring bone demon opened his teeth and claws, and rushed towards Ling Xuan's back heart.

"You dare to attack the master!"

"I don't allow it!"

Ling Xuan's body suddenly appeared a gold-plated dragon armor.

The spirit Heiyan appeared.

The bone demon was sent flying far away on the spot.

It exploded into white bones while still in mid-air, and fell down rustlingly.

The bone demons around you look at me and I look at you.

One by one, they retreated thousands of feet.

"The weather is so nice today, let's go for a walk."

"That guy just wanted to die. He dared to offend such a powerful human monk."

"Lend me your bones, hey, if you borrow it, pay it back."

"Fart your mother, my bones are still new, and your bones have rotted long ago."

Hei Yan stood by Ling Xuan's side, never leaving.

His eyes fixed on the bone demon around him.

They are not allowed to be rude to Ling Xuan again.

"The Holy Artifact of the Great Dao, is it that you, the Nirvana Realm, can touch it?!"

At this time, an old and loud voice came from the pages of the book.

The voice was high-pitched, extremely disdainful towards Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan's face was full of pain.

But still smiled.

"If you were the body of the Bone Yin Sha Sutra, I wouldn't have the slightest thought of touching it."

"But don't forget, you are just a page of the Bone Yin Sha Jing."

"A fox is just pretending to be a tiger. Why are you pretending to be a million-year-old bastard for a thousand-year-old tortoise?"

Ling Xuan sneered.

"you!"

Angry voices came from the pages.

But soon fell silent again.

It cannot refute Ling Xuan.

What Ling Xuan said is indeed true.

If it hadn't broken away from the Bone Yin Sha Jing during the battle, it would not have been able to form self-awareness after being immersed in this Bone Lake for nearly 20,000 years.

"Boy, your Primordial Spirit is very strong, I can't kill you."

"But your attempt to control me is really wishful thinking!"

The old voice snorted coldly.

Ling Xuan suddenly withdrew his palm.

The old man's voice was taken aback for a moment, and then he said with a strange smile, "Knowing how to give up is the real wisdom."

"Get lost, I won't kill you!"

Ling Xuan said calmly, "It seems that I still think highly of you. I thought I could control you in this more compassionate way."

"Now it seems that it is tougher than you to deal with a tough bone like you."

The old man's voice was stunned, and he suddenly felt something was wrong, "You...what are you going to do?"

Ling Xuan stretched out his hand for a move, and suddenly a golden flame burned in his palm.

Exactly, Nine Heavens God Leiyan!

Ling Xuan said calmly, "I'll give you two choices, surrender to me, or become its fuel."