Chapter 231 White Bone Demon Sword

There were stars and light flashing around him, and a blue gauze dress that looked like smoke and mist appeared.

The silver-white translucent gloves on his hand emitted a slight ray. On his shoulders, the glass-colored lotus flames of the size of a palm jumped slightly. Between the black hair, the spiritual wood hairpin emitted a clear light, and between the neck, the soul-calming bead flowed with a white light.

Ling Chu stood in the ancient battlefield and was completely armed.

Because there was no wind here, the white bone skeletons burned into white dust by the glass green lotus fire accumulated a thick layer on the spot.

Ling Chu bent down, stretched out his gloved hand, searched between the two piles of white ash for a while, with a serious expression on his face, then his clear eyes lit up, and he grabbed two gray-white beads the size of a fingernail from it.

As soon as the gray-white beads fell into Ling Chu's hands, the two qi of life and death that had been quiet in the dantian became a little boiling, and a faint feeling of desire flowed in Ling Chu's heart.

This is not because the two energy of life and death in the Dantian has spirituality, but it is purely just an instinct for seeking food for the two energy of life and death. This gray-white bead formed by white bones and skeletons seems to be of great benefit to the practice of the "Eternal Life Sutra".

Trying to operate the "Sutra of Eternal Life", the gray-white beads in their hands turned into gray airflows in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they were absorbed by the two qi of life and death in the dantian. Then they were divided in half by the two qi of life and death, and in a moment they turned into nothingness. The two qi of life and death that swallowed the two gray-white beads became slightly stronger.

A gray-white bead is almost equivalent to a day of practice in Lingchu on weekdays.

Ling Chu's clear eyes instantly lit up like stars, with bright eyes.

Looking up at the distance, although he was slow to move, he did dozens of white bone skeletons walking step by step towards Ling Chuyi. A bright smile appeared on Ling Chu's face. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the pain of being constantly impacted by sound waves seemed not so unbearable.

That was not a bone skeleton, it was a cultivation level running towards her!

Ling Chu did not expect that the white bone demon soldiers in the ancient battlefield would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Ling Chu naturally knew what these white bones were.

Before entering the ancient battlefield, the sect will explain a series of dangers in the ancient battlefield one by one.

These white bones and skeletons are naturally within the risk range of explanation.

This white bone skeleton, named the white bone demon, only appears in the dark night of the ancient battlefield, and disappears in the daytime without a trace. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you can't find its trace.

No one knows how these white bone demon soldiers appeared, but there is a saying that this white bone demon soldiers are a special existence formed after the ancient shemale demon war, the souls of the two tribes trapped here after the space was broken.

Because although this white bone demon soldier has a body of hard white bones, he has no spiritual power in his body, and only attacks the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator and moves very slowly. In fact, as long as he protects the spiritual consciousness, it will not be very harmful.

However, this white bone demon soldier is not afraid of the five elements or the space cracks. Moreover, if a monk touches the white bone, he will burn his spiritual consciousness.

The only thing that can harm the white bone demon soldiers is some strange means, such as thunder method, strange fire, or the same spiritual attack.

Even if the bone body of the white bone demon soldier can be broken, if his spiritual consciousness is not destroyed, the white bone demon soldier can recondens the white bone body.

Immortality.

Therefore, each of the monks who came into the ancient battlefield brought magic weapons to protect the clear spiritual consciousness, and would never directly contact the bones with their physical body.

If you are not a cultivator who practices thunder or has strange means, you naturally need to prepare some magical instruments and talismans that can hurt the white bone demon soldiers.

This gray-white bead is called a bone bead. After each white bone demon soldier is destroyed, such a gray-white bone bead will be left behind.

This bone bead is of no use to ordinary monks. It has neither evil spirit nor spiritual power, but it is quite beneficial to ghost cultivators.

However, there are few ghost cultivators active in this area under the jurisdiction of the five major sects on the Eastern Land.

Therefore, this bone bead is not taken seriously.

However, in order not to waste, this thing comes from such a strange white bone demon soldier, and the major sects have not given up easily. Instead, they have developed it. They can be used to refine pills and make it into a kind of demon bone pill, which can temper the muscles and bones of cultivators.

It's not a waste.

Therefore, monks who came into the ancient battlefield would still collect these bone beads. For monks, they would rather take the wrong ones than let them go.

Maybe, you will find out the purpose of this bone bead in the future. If you regret it, you will have nowhere to go to search.

Ling Chu felt a little bit of life and death energy growing in his dantian, and a strong smile appeared on his face.

Even if there were no treasures of the remains of the ancient monks, just this boundless white bone demon soldier was worth it for Ling Chu.

Looking up at the deep night, Ling Chu's eyes were bright. Now, she wished that the ancient battlefield had been dark all the time. Suddenly, Ling Chu remembered the earthblocks that were blocked by her along the way, and a faint regret came to her heart.

No longer staying there, Ling Chu took the initiative to release his spiritual sense and walked forward straight towards the White Bone Demon Bar.

I'm here to cultivate my cultivation!

Just as Ling Chuyi walked towards the White Bone Demon Soldier with excitement, a crack of nothingness appeared in the dark night hundreds of miles away.

Plop.

One black figure after another fell out of the crack of nothingness.

It fell scattered around on this land.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and a black figure was silently cut in half without warning, and his spiritual consciousness was annihilated in an instant.

There were screams one after another.

These screams and countless broken limbs awakened other black figures that fell out.

"Release the spiritual consciousness!" A black figure shouted.

The falling black figures quickly released their spiritual senses. With this sound, few black figures were silently cut by the space crack in the air.

However, the black figure who was the first to fall on the ground safely stepped on a bulging earthen bun. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a cold light flashing through the soles of his feet in the boundless night. A white bone hand stretched out from the earthen bun and grabbed the black figure's ankle.

As a large piece of flesh and blood was caught, invisible sound waves trembled in the sea of ​​consciousness of the black figure, like a heavy blow to the spiritual consciousness, and bursts of dull pain came.

"ah!"

Another scream rang out.

The black figure who fell to the ground first, his eyes and ears, all flowed down thick blood.

"Bone Demon Soldier! Pay attention to your feet!"

The voice that reminded the outside to release the spiritual consciousness shouted again.

After a panic, dozens of black figures gathered together firmly, standing in the night, looking around with fear.

"We cannot stay here all the time. The ancestors' remains are still waiting for us to search. They are divided into four batches, each looking for one direction! The place where the ancestors' remains are not necessarily the strongest evil spirit."

Perhaps it was the leader of these black figures, who stood in front of the black figures, and after the words, the black figures surrounding them had no intention of refuting.

He nodded silently, and then divided into four batches and left in four directions.
Chapter completed!