When you enter the realm of transformation, the mouth of true qi extracted from the bones dissipates the body and penetrates into the internal organs, and truly travels through the large and large circles of heaven. The body of the monks in the realm of transformation is like a small world, and people constantly dig out their own treasures. Even the heart beats like thunder, and they can breathe the divine light.

Even though Ye Ku could easily kill the eighth-level cultivator of the Ordinary Bone before, he had the advantage and had no effort. The Ordinary Bone wanted to fight for the Transformation Realm, which was against the will of heaven. The reason why Yan Hao was highly praised was because he was this person who fought against the heaven. He once fought against a master of the Transformation Realm during the Eighth-level Ordinary Bone. Under the bloody battle, Yan Hao added the first strand of the Transformation Realm soul to his combat halberd.

He was a young man with a mighty stern sway, and no one among his peers dared to win over his sharpness.

Not to mention the setting sun is like blood, only a halberd is seen entering the painting.

But the current situation is.

The middle-aged man suddenly appeared with a gray face, and his not-so-tall body was completely wrapped in a dark robe, giving people a gloomy feeling and making his face darker.

Ye Ku suddenly thought of Yang Lingling. The two clearly have different appearances, but for some reason they gave him a similar feeling.

"I can consider giving you the stolen things. Otherwise, I will beat you to the evil general and then give it to the evil general to refine it into a living zombie. That is really worse than death."

In contrast to Ye Ku, the two of them were facing a great enemy. This middle-aged man was confident and it was easy to kill the mortal bones in the realm. The three of them were already fish on the chopping board, so they could only let him take the blame.

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to take action. There were only four of them here. The Lord of Transformation Realm had already taken all the victory against Ye Ku and the other two. "You two will break yourself up, but you," he looked at Lin Xiaoshuang, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. "Look at your foundation, you are a good cauldron. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

For Ye Ku and Zhang Youfu, he would not leave any survivors. However, Lin Xiaoshuang's body was still valuable, which made him reluctant to kill him.

He arranged the fate of the three people casually as he spoke, as if the only one in front of him was not two living people, but just two grasshoppers, let him control it.

He just said that he was sure to win, showing a gloomy smile. He looked at the two of them as if they were unwilling to accept their fate and wanted to fight for the things that were shaking the tree with a sarcasm. The smile unconsciously brought some sarcasm and disdain.

"Bah, you dream that things that are neither human nor ghost are not ghosts, your whole family has a good foundation, and they are all good cauldrons." Perhaps because he knew that this could not escape, Lin Xiaoshuang raised his chest and looked at him angrily, cursing without hesitation.

"I guess it was because of this ugly monster who accidentally got his head stuck by the door when he went out, so he kept talking to himself and intoxicated by himself." Ye Ku teased, very relaxed, looking careless.

Although two memories do not express a flawless heart of Tao, they will not lose their inch just because of the mere transformation.

The path of practicing Taoism is not smooth. Where can you follow your own wishes in everything, and where can you be absolutely safe at all times? Is there anyone in this world who fights with the way of heaven with their lives every day and seeks a glimmer of hope?

Ye Ku is used to fighting. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he can still see the chance of life, so he can keep a calm mind, rather than a stance like Lin Xiaoshuang.

He had no timidity in his heart, and was full of hesitation. It was not impossible to fight the state of transformation with his bones, and what could he do?

The so-called seeking the Tao means moving forward.

The man only laughed strangely twice after hearing this, and the laughter made people feel cold.

"Hehe, I can't tell you two little beasts are sharp-tongued." The middle-aged man was obviously narrow in energy and could not tolerate the ants in his eyes being disrespectful. Several traces of black text appeared on his pale face, like strange poisonous insects lying on the gray land.

Lin Xiaoshuang's words seemed to have hit his pain point, his face was gloomy, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, and the darkness on his face was ferocious.

It was at this moment that Ye Ku's body slid up, and a mysterious aura spread out from him. In the blink of an eye, he reached the gray-faced man and slashed him with a palm.

Ye Ku was too fast and could not catch his trace at all. He was swimming in the object, as if his fingertips cut the water surface, only a ripples were caused.

The man couldn't catch this ripple and was shocked. He raised his hand in a panic and blocked it. A black light rushed through his arm. When Ye Ku hit it, a sharp metal tremolo burst out, which made the ear drums buzz.

"You are looking for death." The gray-faced man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, opening his mouth to spit out a gray light. It was a gray-black knife. The gray seemed to absorb the light, dull, like a smoke, and the evil aura spread out, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.

"Chew."

The gray-black knife turned into a black light and rushed towards Ye Ku. Gray divine lights shot out from the black light with the sharp edge of the knife and the evil erosion, sealing Ye Ku around him.

The principle of one force to subdue ten times is applicable everywhere. Although a gray-faced man cannot understand the mystery of the realm of wandering things, he can rely on his realm of transformation to break the cleverness with his strength.

Ye Ku's figure seemed to have merged into this world. The black light shot through the air, but it did not hurt Ye Ku. However, those divine lights were too dense. Blood dripped from Ye Ku's arms, and the wound cut by the knife light was gray and black. It was the yin-etching energy that corroded the wound.

The leaves are extremely cold, their long hair stops due to the quiet wind, their eyes sink into the dryness, and finally fall into the "wasteland".

A barren desert appeared behind Ye Ku. There was nothing there, only the endless yellow sand on his face. The wind did not exist, and the sun did not stop. It was too light and seemed to dissipate by the wind. But the gray-faced man looked solemn for the first time. He could not see through the looming yellow sand, and felt that there was endless murderous intent in it.

"shortage!"

Ye Ku's thoughts moved, and his eyes were full of silence. It was the scene behind the desert. The desert behind him was unstable and suppressed the gray-faced man.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The man shouted angrily, frightened by a man in the Ordinary Bone Realm, which made him very embarrassed and angry. He waved the gray knife in his hand and killed Ye Ku. At the same time, a bone spear was used, and black light emitted from the spear. When he waved, he did not whistling wind, but howling ghosts were whistling, stabbing into the desert, trying to penetrate it in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ku rushed forward against the gray-black knife.

Lin Xiaoshuang exclaimed, "This is a cultivator in the realm of transformation that is urging magic weapons. People with ordinary bones will never be lucky enough to survive when they are hit head-on."

The gray-black sword light broke through the air and penetrated Ye Ku's heart. On the other side, the bone spear penetrated through the desert image. The gray-faced man's face changed drastically. The already gray-faced face looked even more pale. He pulled away, but it was still too late. His right hand disappeared inch by inch, like yellow sand dispersed in the wind. It was very strange and fatal.

The desert picture suppressed down and swept up a strong wind. The man's cloak was blown off, revealing his terrifying face, like a dry old tree, with its head full of withered gray hair like a bunch of weeds.

The authorities were fascinated by the fact that Ye Ku was fully focused on the fight, but he did not notice that there was a bloodline on the man's face, which was vaguely splitting the face in half, just like Yang Lingling's body.

The realm of wandering is revealed again, Ye Ku's heart is as calm as water. The gray-black sword light will shoot through his heart and cut off his vitality, but it is a strange difference. After slashing a knife on his ribs, he is powerless. After rushing for a distance, he lands on the ground.

His fingers followed a special trajectory. Taixuan got started and a black divine light surged out. Ye Ku activated Taixuan's aura to the extreme, and the finger of the Xuan came out again.

He ignored the severe pain between the intercostals and killed the middle-aged man who was wailing.

How could this gray-faced man have expected that a person in the Ordinary Bone Realm could hurt him, let alone endanger his life. That strange desert not only made him feel seriously injured, but also made him feel desolate and lifeless, just a piece of despair.

In fact, his injuries were far from that serious. It was just that Dao's heart was trapped in a false reality, both true and false, making him confused. He felt that there was nothing in his body that was not flawed, his soul was shaken, and his body of true energy was stormed, and he almost turned into true fire and retaliated against his body.

This is also the disadvantage of his ability to achieve the realm of transformation with the help of external forces. His mind of Tao is flawed and his spiritual consciousness is too fragile, so he will be ridden by Ye Ku.

It is better to say that it is the fire of the heart than to say that it is the desolation of the heart, which is even more terrifying.

Ye Ku Jie Xuan pointed out that what he cut off was not only true qi and blood, but also the way of heaven. Although it was only a moment of invisibility, it just broke the contact between the man and the surrounding world, and was isolated and helpless.

Ye Ku's palm fell again and it would completely break all the vitality of the gray-faced man.

Suddenly, a red and black bead rushed out of the middle-aged man's body, and the black demonic energy surged on it. Several black Taoist texts floated from the black marks that were as ferocious as insects on his face, and wrapped around the demonic beads.

The demonic energy rose up on the bead and trembled endlessly. The red and black demonic light circled the bead's body. The demonic energy rolled into a black big handprint, grabbing Ye Ku

The demonic energy and the yin erosion energy create the demonic hand and destroy the vitality around him.

Even Ye Ku couldn't expect such a variable, and the realm of wandering things was finally limited. The magic handprint was not grasped, but Ye Ku was slapped away.

The demonic energy on the suddenly appeared red and black bead turned again and attacked the middle-aged man who fell to the ground. A series of gray and white air was drawn out from his body and poured into the demonic bead. This was the essence of life. The middle-aged man withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end there was only a mummy.

There was no wailing, no moaning painfully, but the result was creepy.

Ye Ku, who was beaten away, broke several large trees before stopping. The palm seal was powerful and he could not avoid it and could only resist with the technique of transforming the mystery.

The power of the hand seal is equivalent to a man who has transformed his strength and attacked with all his strength. When he was photographed, Ye Ku's body was almost illusory, as if he had escaped into nothingness, and he used this to remove most of the strength and demonic energy, otherwise he would have to be destroyed both body and spirit.

Ye Ku spit out a large mouthful of blood, and he was depressed. The technique of transforming mysteries consumed too much physical and mental health. Although it was only for that moment, it also caused him to be injured. However, this time it was much better than when he faced the black robe of Crow Feathers.

Lin Xiaoshuang seemed to be stunned. After coming to her senses, she screamed, not because of fear but because of excitement. All this was too fast. The realm of the mortal bone killing and transformation, and what happened in the story happened in front of her, which was incredible.

In fact, Ye Ku could only fight quickly and make a quick decision, and he would continuously use his killer moves. If he continued to fight, the true energy that was many times thicker than the mortal bone would be enough to shake him to death.

"Stop howling." Ye Ku's voice was very weak. Lin Xiaoshuang's screams made him upset, but he didn't know if Lin Xiaoshuang heard it.
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