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Seven hundred and tenth chapter skeleton siege

Ling Tian, ​​Jiang Mengzhu and Zhang Tianxing did not join this weird "army". Instead, they took a few steps back and watched the events unfold from a distance.

Although the manor is very large, it took nearly tens of thousands of people to surround these skeletons. Fortunately, after this group of people formed an formation, their power was much greater. Three times five divided by two turned out to be

Literally pulled all the bones up.

But something even more bizarre was yet to come. The skeleton that had been spared and should have returned to everyone's feet actually sank suddenly and continued to extend deeper underground.

"Be good!" Zhang Tianxing couldn't help but muttered: "I'm afraid all the slaves and maids in this entire human fairyland will die here!"

"Is there anything you can do?" Ling Tian glanced at Zhang Tianxing: "You are a sword cultivator, and your requirements for spiritual power are not very high. How much strength can you bring out with this little spiritual power now?"

"At most one level!" Zhang Tianxing replied without thinking: "But, what are you going to do?"

"First floor?" Ling Tian did not answer him immediately, but touched his chin and thought for a while and said, "That's enough. Come and make a sword formation and gather all the black dust here. I'll

I suspect there is something underground here, the spiritual veins and treasures we are looking for might be here!"

"Gather together..." Zhang Tianxing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Boss, I find that your rhetorical skills are getting better and better. You might as well just let me do the hard work and dig this place out!"

Ling Tian laughed: "Of course, if you like to say that, I have no objection. But I'm afraid only you can do this. Even I can't do it, so I can only feel wronged to you!"

Zhang Tianxing is a sword cultivator, and almost all of his cultivation is in the sword. Although his current level of strength can only control a flying sword to fight with people, setting up a sword formation is much simpler.

So Ling Tiancai would give him the idea and ask him to dig through this place with a sword array to see where these bones extend.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Ling Tian doesn't think that the tens of thousands of people who died here were just arranged in a circle for fun.

What's more, Ling Tian even suspected that not only these slaves, but millions of creatures in the entire human fairyland might be buried here. If this is the case, then something is strange.

After sacrificing so many lives, what exactly was he trying to sacrifice?

However, since the foodie is not there, Ling Tian himself has no understanding of the methods of the Mahayana stage. He can only dig them out and take a look.

The most important thing is that Ma Xiaozhi's spirit-guiding talisman points to the depths of the ground. The spiritual eye and treasure should be at that location.

Ling Tian didn't have a deeper understanding of what the spiritual eye was. In the past, he thought it would be a vein of minerals. But it was revealed later that the spiritual eye should be something similar to a magic weapon, otherwise there would be no possibility of it being taken away.

Although Zhang Tianxing was not angry, there was nothing he could do about it because he knew that what Ling Tian said was the truth. He had no choice but to walk to a corner with an unhappy look on his face.

He pulled out the long swords on his back one by one and began to arrange them in a mysterious formation.

It can be seen that Zhang Tianxing has lived a pretty good life these days. All seven long swords have turned into half-step weapons.

Compared with before, the power is naturally incomparable.

But it's a pity that here, with his ability, he can only control one of them to defend against the enemy. If he wants to use the seven swords together and show his majesty, there is no chance.

Now he was reduced to a hard labor. The positions of the seven long swords were quickly arranged. Immediately, Zhang Tianxing flew out handfuls of middle-grade spiritual stones from the storage ring and placed them again.

This time, the amount of work was much larger. It took a full quarter of an hour to complete.

Looking at the seven long swords at this time, almost all of them seemed to be placed on the spiritual stone altar. A rough estimate of these spiritual stones is that there are more than 300,000 in total.

It can be seen that Zhang Tianxing really spent a lot of money this time.

"Spread out!" Immediately, Zhang Tianxing heard a reminder, and he pinched the spell in his hand. Hearing a buzzing sound, came from the seven long swords, as if sleeping ancient beasts were being awakened one by one.

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The sand thieves immediately dispersed to the side. They had tried their best to pull and pull, but it was of no use.

As these skeletons go deeper into the ground, the strength required to pull them increases exponentially. After even a moment of pulling, they are out of breath and feel as if their body bones are about to fall apart.

After all, among this group of people, there is not a single person with physical cultivation. Without spiritual power, for them, it is equivalent to having their cultivation level cut in half. The image is too big.

But they also knew that there was something underground, so naturally they didn't dare to relax, so they just had to go up.

Now that Zhang Tianxing has come to replace him, they really want him.

As the crowd dispersed, Zhang Tianxing pointed his fingers sideways into a sword and moved forward a little. Hearing a crisp sound, the first sword still shot out of the air, followed closely by the second one, and the third one.

In the blink of an eye, the seven long swords turned into seven streams of light, flying endlessly in the sky.

"City Lord, help me protect the law. If the spirit stones are not enough, help me add more!" As Zhang Tianxing spoke, he sat cross-legged. It was like an old Taoist entering trance, Ling Tian knew. This was when all his mind was leaking out and merged into the seven long swords.

of ancient times.

The next moment, Ling Tian was unambiguous and immediately came to Zhang Tianxing's back to take care of his physical body. He also paid attention to the loss of the pile of spiritual stones at all times.

.[,!] The operation of the flying sword also requires the consumption of spiritual power. If it were normal, these spiritual powers would naturally come from Zhang Tianxing. But it is different now. Now Zhang Tianxing's spiritual power has been suppressed too much, and he can only

He is controlling a flying sword and cannot form a witness at all.

So he switched to a spirit-guiding formation, using the power of spiritual stones to replace his own spiritual power.

But in this way, he couldn't concentrate on everything, and he also divided a ray of consciousness to take care of the loss of spiritual stones around him. However, with Ling Tian around, he naturally didn't mind pretending to be public for personal gain and driving Ling Tian to do it.

Seven flying swords whizzed past in the sky, and actually began to split and reorganize in front of everyone. The next moment, only one green flying sword, which was two feet wide and one foot long, appeared in front of everyone.

before.

"Get up!" Zhang Tianxing shouted loudly, and saw the flying sword swish and hit the ground. This time, it penetrated nearly three meters into the ground. Only a little of the ten-foot-long flying sword was still alive.

exposed on the surface.

"Ouch!" A group of sand pirates immediately exclaimed. The speed and sharpness of this flying sword far exceeded their imagination. If you think about it, it is absolutely impossible for them to avoid such an attack. With one sword strike,

I'm afraid I'm about to be skewered with candied haws.

But they didn't think about how long Zhang Tianxing had been in the formation just now in order to achieve such a situation. During this time, they should have killed Zhang Tianxing with their teeth.

With the same strike of the sword, Zhang Tianxing's face became very ugly.

This was the first sword he struck after he had been planning for a while. This sword could be said to have been prepared for a long time. It was a sword struck with all his strength in order to gain momentum.

According to his estimate, this sword would have penetrated at least three feet into the ground. However, the resistance he encountered now was far beyond his expectation, and it did not even cut through one foot.

Ling Tian also discovered this, and immediately patted Zhang Tianxing on the shoulder and said: "Well done, don't rush, take your time. Don't go too fast, don't hurt these bones, they should have something special here."

It's the right use. Save it, maybe we'll have some use for it later!"

Zhang Tianxing knew that this was Ling Tian trying to save face for him, and his face immediately turned red. But he didn't say anything more. He immediately changed his method and controlled the giant flying sword again, starting a new round of transformation. But this time,

But instead of killing him, the entire flying sword spun at a very fast speed and began to drill deeper like an earth-drilling machine.

This drilling took another long time. In the past two or three hours, the remains of spiritual stones that had been broken due to exhaustion of spiritual power around Ling Tian and Zhang Tianxing had piled up like a small mountain.

In these three hours, Ling Tian consumed nearly 50 million of the middle-grade spiritual stones. Although this number is just a drop in the bucket for Ling Tian now. But this kind of loss also makes Ling Tian secretly think.

Wow, that's quite an exaggeration.

However, such efforts did not go unrewarded. In front of everyone, a passage three or four meters wide that extended all the way to the ground had been constructed.

Looking at the distance of this passage, Ling Tian simply doubted whether they had already dug through this immortal realm on earth.

"There is indeed something down here!" At this time, the seven long swords were sheathed again. Although Zhang Tianxing showed a hint of fatigue on his face, he was still in good spirits.

I saw him speaking in disguise and saying: "As the city lord just deduced, the skeletons of all the creatures in the human fairyland should be gathered here. All the skeletons, regardless of species, even as small as ants and flying insects,

They are all connected to each other to form a funnel-shaped shape.

Zhang Tianxing raised his finger slightly in the air, and suddenly a picture made of spiritual power appeared in front of everyone.

I saw countless skeletons connected together in that picture. The top three layers were human skeletons, numbering about thirty thousand. I am afraid that the entire human fairyland died here.

Below human beings, there is another layer of skeletons of monster beasts. Some monster beasts are nearly a thousand meters long. I am afraid that their cultivation has reached the peak of all phenomena, but they also died here.

The monster beast occupies the largest section of the entire bone layer. Under the monster beast is a group of flying insects, rats, and ants. They are the bottom of the entire funnel-shaped bone layer.

After taking a look, Ling Tian reached out and tapped on the top of the funnel: "What's down here?"




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