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Chapter 897

The Bone Saint among the three saints of the Yin Ghost Sect was turned into an ice sculpture by the bone demon ice flame cremation, while the other Ghost Saint was surrounded by the Sanli Nether Fire Sand, leaving only one Blood Saint, who was stopped by Qingcheng's clone.

As for this Killing Saint Silver Light, the main reason why he ran away was that he felt that he could not kill Baili Yunxiao, and he was rushing to come quickly.

A rainbow light in the sky cuts open the fog that covers the earth, forming a gap with visible blue sky.

In the blink of an eye, the rainbow light merged into Qingcheng Pun’s body, which greatly increased Qingcheng’s combat effectiveness.

"kill!"

Qingcheng had an extra jasper sword in his hand. With a force, thousands of arrows appeared, endlessly, and crazyly blocking the Blood Saint of the Yin Ghost Sect.

The Blood Saint was forced to fly backwards, and his body turned into a sea of ​​blood, allowing the rain of arrows to penetrate it and disappear invisibly.

Seeing this, Qingcheng held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it high. A dazzling light was released from the sword, which went straight to the sky. Then she slashed down hard, and the sword split the sky, dividing the sea of ​​blood transformed into two.

A scream came out, and the two seas of blood were forced to merge into one again, condensed into human form, and turned into the Blood Saint.

He had red hair, purple lips, red eyes, and stared at Qingcheng with a cold expression: "Don't think that only you have the holy weapon!"

After saying that, as soon as he opened his mouth, a ball of blood-red liquid spit out. The void shook, like a blood-colored light, heading towards the ecstasy.

However, before the blood reached Qingcheng, the holy jade bottle flew out. The willow branches on it had already shrunk into the inside of the jade bottle, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the blood, trying to earn the blood.

However, this blood is spiritual. It is transformed from the blood of the Immortal Blood Clan. It has combat power comparable to a holy weapon. It is only an equal contract with the Blood Saint.

When he saw that the Holy Jade Bottle was trying to earn it, the blood immediately turned into an octopus state, slightly changed its movement trajectory, and stuck it on the Holy Jade Bottle.

The holy jade bottle was naturally unwilling to be bound and trembled violently. The willow branches also emerged from the mouth of the bottle, constantly slapping the blood.

Both kept rolling and moving far away in the sky.

Qingcheng turned his head and looked at Baili Yunxiao, slightly surprised, because Baili Yunxiao had already fought against two at this time, and could still use holy tools to help her fight the enemy, which shows how powerful it is.

She held the long sword in her hand, stepped on the void with her feet, and her body was like a stream of light, driven by the holy sword, and she was approaching the Blood Saint.

After the Blood Saint expelled the Immortal Blood, he had moved, like a cannonball, hitting the Sand of the Mile of Nether Fire.

He is the Blood Saint, and he is not afraid of the burning of Xuanming Li Fire. The sea of ​​blood spreads and merges into Xuanming Li Fire Sand, just like sand being watered, with weight increasing countless times and falling rapidly.

This also allows the surrounded ghost saint to escape.

When Qingcheng chased after him, he could not lock in the Blood Saint, so he changed his target and killed the ghost Saint.

The Ghost Saint's body shook slightly, just like an old cow shaking his skin. Countless clones fell and flew out of her body, and actually ignored the sword in Qingcheng's hand, and flew into the flames, and directly hit him.

More people rush from both sides and buried Qingcheng in the blink of an eye.

But Qingcheng's body did not stop moving. There was a loud bang, and the long sword was like a broken bamboo, piercing all the ghost holy clones and shattering them.

Seeing this, the ghost saint's swelling body shrank rapidly and flew back rapidly.

Qingcheng suddenly stopped, his arm rotated quickly, and the sword in his hand left his hand, stirring the air, and an energy vortex formed at the tip of the sword, passing through the body of the ghost saint: Puchi!

A big hole was shot out of the ghost saint's body.

Logically speaking, this old woman would not be so vulnerable, but she was surrounded by the Sanli Minghuo Sand and burned for a long time. If the Blood Saint had not saved her, she might have been trapped to death.

Although Qingcheng had just stepped into the Spirit Saint for a while, the jade sword in her hand was a holy weapon, and it was at the peak of combat power at this time, so it was naturally not comparable to the Ghost Saint.

One reverses and one positive, the difference between the two will emerge.

After the body of Gui Sheng was torn a hole by the Jade Sword, it could not heal at all. The sword energy injected into the body spreads around, forcing Gui Sheng's body to explode suddenly in its expansion.

boom!

With a loud bang, the ghost saint turned into ghost fog, and countless resentful spirits were roaring inside, with miserable sounds one after another.

This is the resentful spirit refined by the Ghost Saint, but now that the Ghost Saint is injured, her soul power is no longer enough to suppress so many resentful spirits, so the resentful spirit begins to backlash against her.

Everything has both positive and negative sides. The ghost saint transforms the resentful spirit into a saint. When he is seriously injured, these resentful spirits are unwilling to surrender to her again, but instead begin to tear apart and devour her soul energy.

Seeing this, Qingcheng did not attack again. If nothing unexpected happens, this ghost saint would have been killed by her own power.

The Blood Saint, which was almost fused with the Wanli Ming Fire Sand, even though it stopped the Wanli Ming Fire Sand's attack, it also trapped himself in it.

The Wanli Ming Fire Sand has become a real holy weapon, so naturally he is unwilling to be bound by the other party. Therefore, after counterattack, he can trap the Blood Saint. Both are equivalent to being unable to do anything to each other, and no one can escape easily.

This made the Blood Saint depressed because he knew that he could not delay at all, otherwise he would definitely die.

"What should I do? Should I sacrifice myself with my body? Or should I ask God to possess me?" The Blood Saint gritted his teeth and analyzed the gains and losses of the two.

In the end, he was still inclined to ask the gods to possess them. As long as the Thousand Bone God King penetrated his power, his combat power would definitely be comparable to that of the spiritual immortal. It would be no problem to escape from the shackles of the thousands of miles of Nether Fire Sand.

He thought so, and the ghost saint who was about to die also thought so. The frozen bone saint had become weaker and weaker in his consciousness. He even knew that if this continued, he would only die, so he had begun to secretly summon the gods.

The three saints summoned the gods to possess them at the same time.

The Thousand Bone God King is a super strong man above some true immortals and is comparable to the Immortal King level.

You can separate countless thoughts at will and possess them in your own believers.

Baili Yunxiao and Qingcheng both felt that the Three Saints, who were originally trapped and even about to die, suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful power.

The three auras were almost exactly the same. Baili Yunxiao said inwardly: "No, these three saints are going to summon the Thousand Bone God King. Once the summoning is successful, their combat power will definitely be comparable to that of the Spirit Immortals. Faced with the three spiritual immortals, Qingcheng and I will have a life crisis!"

Baili Yunxiao could not imagine what happened next. With the three great spiritual immortals coming out, no one of the ten teams that came here to train would survive.

If the Haotian Mirror does not suppress the Pixiu Blade, Baili Yunxiao may be able to use the Haotian Mirror to hold one, and then use the Haotian Hammer to directly kill it. But now, the Haotian Mirror cannot be used for the time being. It is probably difficult to make up for it with the Haotian Hammer alone.

As the breath of the Three Saints gradually climbed to the level of the Spirit Immortal. The Bone Saint, who was originally burned by the ice flame fire of the bone demon, shook his body slightly, and the ice silk on it automatically escaped. He shook his head for a moment, and Yang Tian roared: "Roar..."

It seemed as if the sleeping demon suddenly woke up.

After all, the Bone Demon Ice Flame Fire is not too powerful, and it has not even been nurtured with spirituality. It is not as good as a holy weapon. Although it can deal with some bone creatures, it is helpless to deal with spiritual immortals, ghosts and gods.

The Blood Saint, who was entangled with the Sand of Miles of Nether Fire, also continued to gather together with the power of the Thousand Bone God King, and finally escaped.

The ghost saint who was devoured by the soul of the resentful spirit in his body also easily suppressed the resentful spirits when the power of the Thousand Bone God King was brought to the power of the Thousand Bone God King, forcing the resentful spirits to merge into his body again, thereby gaining more power of the Thousand Bone God King.

The Three Saints became three great spiritual immortals, and they were in the late stage of the Spirit Immortal. The combat power was stronger than the Spirit Lord's request to possess the gods, exceeding two small levels.

The three late-stage spiritual immortals are comparable to Hai Yingtong and the Golden Cicada Demon Immortal level figures, Baili Yunxiao and Qingcheng, who are simply impossible to be their opponents.

Fortunately, all three were seriously injured. After being possessed by the Thousand Bone God King, he did not attack Baili Yunxiao immediately, but instead repaired his injuries.

Baili Yunxiao also took advantage of this time to recover the Sanli Nether Fire Sand, Bone Demon Ice Flame Fire, and Qingcheng, Baili Nianyun, everything was on par with Qingcheng, Baili Nianyun. The vortex of space behind it had appeared and was ready to escape from here at any time.

Suddenly, Baili Yunxiao frowned because he felt the situation in the spiritual realm.

At that time, he set up a formation around the passage from the spiritual realm to the underworld, and even used the boundary stone to control the will of heaven, influence the Nether Wolf, and guarded the passage together.

Now that the passage has been stabilized again, the creatures in the underworld have begun to pour into the spiritual realm again, destroying the formation he had set up before.

"If something happens to the spiritual realm, then a war is really coming!"

After Baili Yunxiao said intimately, he grabbed Qingcheng and Baili Nianyun's wrists with both hands, and his body was buried in the vortex of space.

But at the same time, the three saints fell on Baili Yunxiao and sneered: "Do you still want to run away now?"

Bang, bang, bang!

With three loud bangs, three bone spears suddenly flew out from behind the Three Saints, piercing into the void near the space vortex, forming a triangle, and the space inside the area was instantly frozen.

Baili Yunxiao, who wanted to leave with the help of space, suddenly felt the space hardening, as if trapped in a wall, the space around it solidified, imprisoning them all. Behind the Three Saints, a phantom of the Thousand Bone God King appeared, and their bodies moved. Each of them grabbed a bone spear and pulled it out with all their might. The frozen triangular space area collapsed directly, and the Three Saints, with the help of the Thousand Bone God King, cut this void from the world with the help of the Thousand Bone God King.

Go down.

"Xiaoyun, Qingcheng, you can just wait for death. I will pull out your souls so that you will never be reborn!" The Bone Saint among the Three Saints sneered.

However, as soon as his words fell, the imprisoned and cut space suddenly burst into cracks.

Baili Nianyun wore gloves in both hands and punched them one after another. She used the air-breaking boxing technique, and with the immortal gloves, each punch had the power to split the air.

Boom! The space completely exploded, and Baili Yunxiao and the other three escaped.
Chapter completed!
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