Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 342: Bone Sword Cultivator

As she smiled sinisterly, the dust suddenly turned into a dark yellow color. The shepherd's body began to dismember, and the dark yellow soil crawled onto the shepherd's corpse like insects.

A very clear light burst out from the corpse and lashed at the shepherd's body like a whip, while shouting:

"Get in!"

The corpse was immediately torn into countless pieces of flesh and blood, which pierced Mo Qingfeng like a bloody rain.

at the same time,

Sister Gongsun looked solemn and opened the seal in her hands.

The soil, dead branches, and green grass under Mo Qingfeng's feet suddenly seemed to come alive, rustling like insects and crawling towards his feet.

The middle-aged mole suddenly opened its body, and countless centipede-like wings and legs waved out countless streams of green liquid, heading towards Mo Qingfeng's face.

Sister Gongsun waved her hand casually, and the moisture in the air and the water in the soil suddenly rose up at the same time and wrapped around Mo Qingfeng.

This blue ice crystal was the most powerful. The three of them attacked at the same time and immediately froze Mo Qingfeng's body completely.

Those dead branches and dirt that looked like insects crawled up from the soles of the feet and crawled over every part of Mo Qing Peak.

Mo Qingfeng was trapped with one move, and the middle-aged man Tu Luo was about to mock him.

Sister Gongsun suddenly said in a stern voice:

"Go to the room and get the rat skin quickly. This thing can't trap him!"

As soon as the words fell, the frozen iron sword suddenly vibrated, a dragon roar came from the sword, and the rust fell off instantly.

A silver-white sword light emanated from the sword's spine.

When those living soil and ice crystals saw this light, they all avoided it as if they had seen something extremely terrifying, and retreated completely in an instant.

Mo Qingfeng dispelled the bloody and fleshy light curtain with a sword, stared at Ying Snake, and said coldly:

"You kill mortals indiscriminately, so you deserve to die!"

"You are the one who deserves to die!" Yingshe slid her delicate jade fingers and pointed the rune gourd lid directly at Mo Qingfeng. She made a seal with her left hand in the air and shouted:

"Get in!"

Dozens of blue rays like insects passed by, but Mo Qingfeng didn't even look at them.

He stared at the three huts sideways, and the huts began to shake violently. It was because the middle-aged man had crawled into them.

The iron sword in Mo Qingfeng's hand flew out directly: "Get out!"

Then a sword light flashed from his fingertips, instantly splitting Yingshe's rune gourd into two halves.

This move made a feint to the east and attacked in the west. Yingshe instantly felt a chill running through her body. She wanted to scream in horror.

The whole body seemed to be nailed to the ground.

Seeing the critical situation, Sister Gongsun threw out a protective skeleton from her hand and threw it directly at Gongsun Sanniang, shouting:

"Don't kill my third sister!"

With his other hand, he grabbed the iron sword across his waist. This kind of ability to do two things at the same time was truly amazing.

Sister Gongsun is a descendant of a true dragon, with true dragon blood flowing in her body. She has long been at the top of the nine realms of the demon clan.

But she still underestimated this sword.

The sword thrown by Mo Qingfeng flew outward with Gongsun Da Niang's body, and with a "pu" sound, it pierced into Tu Luo's chest.

The middle-aged man's body immediately revealed its original form.

A giant mole appeared, with a centipede-like body, a hundred legs, a toad-like head, and horns on its head.

Green blood oozed from Tu Luo's mouth. Suddenly, he twisted his body and threw out the silver iron sword.

Above its two wings is a purple, fluorescent fur.

This is a headless skin.

But in Tu Luo's other hand, he was holding a painting.

Seeing that the item had been obtained, Gongsun Da Niang immediately shouted:

"Hurry up! There's someone to help over there!"

Tu Luo unfolded the picture and laughed crazily: "Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, you actually spend the whole day facing a woman like this!"

Mo Qingfeng's originally calm eyes suddenly turned blood red. He stretched out his hand and a silver iron sword fell into his hand: "Put down the painting!"

Tu Luo flicked his fingertips and sent the rat skin flying directly into the air.

Mo Qingfeng immediately moved over and reached out to grab the rat skin.

Suddenly, a snake body almost as thick as a tree trunk swung from behind. This was the Ying Snake showing its true form and directly attacking Mo Qingfeng.

The power of this attack was too great.

Mo Qingfeng's body was pulled backwards, and a golden five-fingered claw grabbed his head.

It was Sister Gongsun who revealed her true form and forced him away with her dragon claws.

Mo Qingfeng sneered, his body flashed like lightning, and passed through the fingertips. When his fingers were about to touch the rat skin, suddenly, a ghostly laugh came from the forest.

A sword beam that was extremely dark and dense came from the bottom up, and the sword beam changed from black to white. When it reached the front of the eyes, it had completely turned into the shape of white bones.

Countless white bones transformed into sword beams with a radius of three meters, completely covering his body.

"Bone Sword Cultivator!"

Mo Qingfeng turned around and shouted sternly:

"You are Yuan Ying of the ghost clan!"

"Yes, it's me!"

"A sword cultivator from one of the three clans of Jinghai, a holder of the Heavenly Heart Seal, a sword cultivator of the Divine Realm nourished by divine blood, cultivating the White Bone Sword Intention!"

Following this long string of cold words came out from the forest.

All the trees in the forest suddenly fell down, and a huge ancient bone dragon flapped its wings and slowly rose from the forest.

This ninth-level divine beast brought an extremely terrifying pressure. There was no longer a trace of birds singing or insects chirping in the forest. Mo Qingfeng immediately felt his blood flow and breathing begin to slow down.

But his face only turned pale for a moment and then immediately returned to its rosy color.

The rat skin swayed and fell, and a woman dressed in black, with a tall and slender figure, stood on the top of the bone dragon and grabbed the rat skin in her hand.

Mo Qingfeng suddenly laughed, "You're really putting on airs, carrying this damn thing everywhere you go. You used to be the twin pillars of the sea, but now you're just one. Don't you feel lonely?"

This did not anger Yuan Ying at all. The leader of the entire Jinghai Ghost Clan said indifferently:

"That was because Demon Slayer's cultivation was not high enough, and he was killed by the immortal Du Fang! I came here just for the immortals of this life!"

In her hand was a bone fingertip made of a human spine, twisted and curved, yet emitting a terrifying cold power.

Yuan Ying glanced around and said, "Today, four people from the three clans of Jinghai, two of whom are at the Ninth Realm and two at the Eighth Realm, are here to honor your little brother. This is a huge honor for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ying Snake and the Tu Mole formed a small semi-circle at the same time.

In the sky, the bodies of Ying Snake and Tu Mole were smaller, but Gongsun Da Niang's dragon body was much larger, almost the same as the ninth-level bone dragon.

The two creatures stood up in the air, almost covering half of the mountain.

"It's indeed a grand show, but it's not enough!" Mo Qingfeng laughed heartily, his eyes gentle, looking directly at these strong men as if they were nothing.

"Do you think you are Bai Zhi from Long Yuan?"

Ying Snake suddenly hissed and roared:

"You are nothing but a piece of trash that has been hyped up by others. Do you really think that just because you are a figure in the Taixuan Sword Sect, we dare not touch you?"

Mo Qingfeng said lightly:

"Whether you are a waste or not, your subordinates will tell you for sure!"