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Chapter 912 The sharp sword technique establishes killing power, and the Immortal Slash on the Immortal Mountain can kill people forever.

Canglong

Jin An, who broke through the seal in an instant, with an unstoppable momentum and a mighty momentum, his body glowed, and the blood-chakra scorching sun above his head, he punched the big bone ghost.

The fist intention is vast and boundless, bursting out with divine energy, illuminating the storm clouds, causing pain to the eyes and soul. To the outside world, one would see a dazzling sun shining through the water vapor cloud tornado.

This is a terrifying fist intention, just like gods waging war in the human world.

Boom!

The vast fist intention pushed towards the big ghost with great speed and spread forward quickly, just like the hand of heaven, suppressing the evil spirits of the world. There was a giant beast shape on the fist to deduce, it was a dragon type prisoner cow, with the ancient aura of numerous demon gods.

, and with the boundless will of Tianlong, it rumbled forward.

The white-bone ghost raised his white bone arm to fight back.

He was ten feet tall, and his arm bones were abnormally thick. His bony fingers made a fist bigger than an ordinary person's head. His bones made a rattling sound when they rubbed against each other, tearing the air apart and making a loud roar.

There was a loud explosion, the sound was so huge that it was louder than the roar of the storm, like a thunderstorm, deafening.

The Bone Ghost hurriedly responded to the challenge and was blown away for a distance, but he still regained his balance intact and was lifted up by the green bamboo fairy robe on his body, floating in the air.

Unexpectedly, just absorbing part of the evil god's blood would make the bones of this old dog's body so strong that it could even withstand the punches of martial arts immortals.

If he were allowed to absorb all the evil god's blood, wouldn't it mean that there would be one more evil god in the world who would kill without blinking an eye?

How fast a person's thoughts are, how fast the bones of the ghost are possessed by the spirit. Before Jin An can get close, there are huge hair-eating ghosts, vampires, carnivores, and wind-eating ghosts made of rainwater along the way.

Ghosts, poison-eating ghosts... holding knives, forks, spears and halberds, surrounded and killed Jin'an.

The martial arts master's immortal fist smashed the vampire, and the soul attached to the flesh-eater was followed by the wind-eating ghost and the poison-eating ghost.

As soon as the wind-eating ghost was crushed, other evil ghosts came to kill the soul attached to the poison-eating ghost. The thirty-six ghosts of Huangquan Dao all surrounded Jin An, a martial arts immortal.

These Thirty-Six Ghosts of the Underworld were all created in a single thought. On the other hand, although Jin An was a martial arts immortal, with a body of masculine blood like an oven, standing in the sky and earth and flourishing, without fear of harassment by ghosts and gods, it still took some time.

The Skeleton Ghost, who hastily responded to the challenge, finally got a chance to counterattack with this brief moment.

Before counterattacking, he first looked down at the bones of his right arm that he had raised his fist to resist. Although he escaped intact, the head-on confrontation with the martial artist still seemed to bring him some discomfort. Then, he

Take the initiative to launch a counterattack against Jin'an.

Five pale finger bones were spread out and stretched out in the direction of Jin'an. The person stood still and did not move, but the white-bone palm projected a huge black shadow from the sky, covering Jin'an.

"The wheel of life and death, the underworld and hell, transform!" The white-bone ghost shouted angrily.

That huge black shadow is the world in the palm of your hand. It is a ghost city. On the gate of the ghost city is Fengdu. In Fengdu, there are countless bones worshiping the Palace of Hell in the center of the city.

The ghost city Fengdu is rumbling and rotating, the wind is howling, and the white light is shining. The white light is the cold bone fire, exuding endless death energy. The rotating ghost city Fengdu is like the wheel of life and death rotating, squeezing, and sucking in the four directions of the space, sucking in and refining

To Jin'an.

Jin'an has no fear, even if he falls into this ghost city of bones, the world of "Black Mountain Magic" changes, the stars shift and the magical power rotates, and the majestic blood of the martial arts immortals refines the ghost city of bones in one go.

In fact, it is not the real Ghost City of Bones, but the spiritual and physical power of the Great Bone Ghost that combines Yin Shen illusions and the death energy of the Bones.

As a result, before the magical power of the unity of spirit and body could exert its power, it was swallowed up by the "Black Mountain Magic" and was refined into the Black Mountain internal energy by the "Black Mountain Magic" to make up for its own losses.

The transformation of heaven and earth, the movement of stars, can absorb the enemy's internal energy, convert it into the internal energy of the black mountain, and restore the internal energy of the black mountain that has been consumed by itself, thus extending endlessly. And in this period of increase and decrease, it can suck the opponent alive to death.

But this kind of inner energy also has advantages and disadvantages. This kind of inner energy obtained by force is only temporary after all, and cannot be turned into one's own cultivation, and will eventually dissipate.

You have to rely on yourself to practice.

The white-bone ghost felt that his soul and essence had been refined by Jin An, and he shouted in shock and anger: "You!"

Not long ago, he said that Bulao Mountain had so many magical powers that it was like a hair on an ox, but Jin An showed him what it means to have so many magical powers.

Then, the white-bone ghost shook out an incense stick from the Qiankun Technique in his sleeve. This incense stick was the same as the blessing incense in the "Forty-eight Incenses of Good and Evil" that Jin An saw in the immortal picture battle not long ago.

breath.

Mountain spirits and wild ghosts dared to steal sesame oil and incense under the nose of the Buddha. You can imagine how quickly these things can absorb a stick of incense. The big white-bone ghost took a sharp breath, sucked up all the blessing incense in one gulp, and then moved it in front of him.

Vomit and recite the mantra.

The incense sticks and lingers, condensing a few feet in front of the white-bone ghost, spinning continuously, unaffected by the surrounding storm.

The arm bones of the white-bone ghost stretched into the cloud of incense. The next moment, a giant bone hand magnified more than ten times appeared in front of Jin An. The bone hand quickly swept towards Jin An, trying to crush Jin An.

Unexpectedly, Zengfu Incense could be used in this way, which opened Jin An's eyes.

The blessing-enhancing incense is the good incense in "The Forty-Eight Incenses of Good and Evil". The magic of prohibiting evil has no effect here. Jin An's eyes are cold and he does not show any panic. He raises his fists to face the enemy head-on.

When the white-bone ghost saw this, his soul roared in triumph: "The mantis' arms are like chariots! Hitting rocks with eggs!"

Boom!

A loud noise erupted in the sky, the wind and clouds changed drastically, and the surrounding rain was swept into mist by an astonishing shock wave.

Boom!

Boom!

Explosions continued to erupt in the sky. Several attacks by the giant bone hand were repelled, and shock waves exploded in the sky, scattering water vapor all over the sky.

"How is that possible!" The Bone Ghost was furious.

The huge bone hand flinched back in shock. The white-bone ghost looked down and saw that there was a crack on his fist bone. This crack spread along the bone wrist and spread to the arm bone of the forearm.

Jin An sneered: "I think you are getting more and more confused as you get older. Shen Dao wields a sword in front of my martial arts. It is just like playing tricks on others and seeking death! I have been cutting thorns and thorns all the way in martial arts, and I am diligent and brave. Are you playing tricks on me?

What you can understand after one or two sessions of Shinto!"

The Cunjin Hubengquan in "Xingyiquan" is explosive and brave, and is best suited to use Qiao Jin to break the force. Jin An's understanding of martial arts has already been able to pick leaves into swords, and he can do tricks without the Hubengquan.

Every move is made with force.

When the sharpest Yaizhen fist is combined with the explosive power of Cunjin, it is like a steel knife splitting rocks, which is unstoppable.

The white-bone ghost roared angrily. He took out all the blessing-enhancing incense on his body, and followed the same method, sucking up all the incense in one breath, and then spitting it out to increase blessings for the incense cloud in front of him.

He once again put his right hand into the incense cloud. This time it was no longer a giant bone hand, but a giant hand reaching up to the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, and striking Jin'an with great force.

This palm was heavier than the mountains, and the area for dozens of miles was shrouded in darkness.

"I'm not wronging you at all by saying that I'm getting more confused as I get older. Your arm is injured and you still dare to project your giant palm at me. Doesn't that mean your weakness is magnified and exposed!" Jin An laughed boldly and his words were extremely humiliating.

Repeatedly irritating the Skeleton Ghost's thoughts made his thoughts become more and more unsound.

"Since I can use the Thirty-six Thunder Gods to destroy your divine way, I can also use the Thirty-six Thunder Gods to destroy your physical body! The shock becomes thunder, and the sound of thunder can shock you for hundreds of miles, and you will not lose your dagger!"

The sound was like a mountain torrent erupting, and a huge force of will vibrated back and forth in the heaven and earth. It was like rolling thunder, exploding in the ears.

Thunder and fire hooked the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and the thunder fist shattered the eternal sky and turned into boundless fist. It was punched out one after another. It not only represented the unyielding will of humanity, but also represented the heroic and fierce will of the thunder spirit. There were fierce and huge fists from all directions.

It comes with shock and contains the vast thunder power of pure Yang.

Jin'an's fist not only contains thunder, but also incorporates the mysterious Taoist rhyme on Kunwu's sword, click, boom!

The huge bone arm, which was as big as a mountain, could not even withstand the thunder of the martial arts immortal's twenty punches. The wound on the bone arm was quickly torn apart, and the bone arm, bone wrist, and bone palm were broken into three parts and crashed to the sea.

It's just that these bones that were separated from the main body returned to their original size after falling halfway, and fell into the sea without a trace.

"No!"

The White Bone Ghost was so frightened and furious that his entire upper body penetrated the incense cloud and turned into a white shadow in the sky, like a demon from outside looking down on the earth.

The White Bone Ghost recited a spell, and every spell resounded throughout the world, like a resonance between heaven and earth, and strange phenomena appeared. Huge clouds gathered above the White Bone Ghost's head, and a disaster was brewing.

Jin An recognized that this was a spiritualism spell!

This big white-bone ghost transforms into a giant demon of heaven and earth, and wants to summon all the resentful souls and ghosts within a hundred miles. He wants to refine Jiangzhou Mansion into human ghosts and become a forbidden land for the living.

sulfuric acid!

Suddenly!

A sword shadow cut through the sky, like the beginning of the world, and it slashed towards the Bone Demon at an extremely fast speed. Before the heavy and clumsy Bone Demon had time to react, the sword light had disappeared at the end of the sky.

puff!

A rain of blood fell from the top of his head, falling low on the head of the big white-bone ghost.

"What?"

The white-bone ghost kept chanting curses, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see the head of the blue dragon coiling in the sky falling towards the sea.

The rain of blood came from the severed head of Canglong.

Before the dying Canglong fell to the ground, his head and body turned into a human corpse. This was the art of animal creation!

Bulaoshan used the art of animal creation to enslave a master and turned it into a blue dragon mount for them to ride on, using the person as a mount.

Even Yuxian, who was sitting on Canglong's head, was injured, with a very shallow knife light on his cheek.

Seeing that Canglong's head was missing, Yuxian's cheek was also scratched by the sword energy, the white-bone ghost was horrified, but before he could cry out, he found that his field of vision was flying farther and farther, his eyes were stunned, and he couldn't believe it...

He saw that his body had been split in half by the light of a sword at some point, leaving only half a chest and half a head.

The real body was chopped off, the incense cloud dissipated, and the giant bone demon returned to its original size.

Second change!

Quick knife skills!

"You are giving away such a big target in front of you for nothing. If you don't kill me, who will you kill?"

Jin An sheathed his sword, then looked up at Yuxian floating in the storm clouds with cold eyes: "But what makes me more curious is why you have been watching and not taking action."


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