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Chapter seven hundred and fifty first source

Wei Tianya was standing by, his face was extremely wonderful. He originally thought that the two people in the Ice God Palace could not fight against Taiyi Sect and should have been defeated, but he did not expect that Nangong Leng Tai, the second lord of the Ice God Palace, would be hidden in his own right, and he actually destroyed the sword formation of Taiyi Sect.

Wei Tianya couldn't believe the scene he saw. The sword formation was a huge killing weapon that could compete with the old zombies. Why was it simply broken? The current situation has become more interesting!

In the center of the Wansha Sword Formation, Nangong Wen leaned on the Bingfeng Female Sword with one hand, half-kneeled on the ground and gasped heavily, his face was extremely pale, and he looked like he was overdrawn in magic power.

Although he and Nangong Leng Yizhao were twins, they were conjoined babies, and they had the same blood and breath in their bodies, and they shared the same heart, but they were separated for hundreds of years. It was still a bit difficult for him to transform into another lifelike Nangong Leng. Moreover, he urged the female ice phoenix sword alone to block the attack of the Wansha Sword Formation with all his strength, and his magic power in his body had been exhausted.

"Boss, aren't you dead?" Nangong Lengfei fled closer and helped Nangong Wen up.

"This Wansha Sword Formation is so powerful that it almost didn't block it a little bit, but fortunately, it was just overdrawn in magic power!" Nangong Wen shook his head, stood up straight, and then turned his head.

Under Nangong Leng's support, Nangong Wen's pale and bloodless face actually recovered at a level visible to the naked eye. Soon, he seemed to be an ordinary person, and at the same time his magic power was recovering quickly.

"Okay, recovery is enough!" Nangong Wen struggled gently, then left Nangong Leng to support him.

"Of course, it has recovered to ten percent. My Ice Spirit Body's magic power is recovering quickly, and it is more than ten times that of yours. I will recover while fighting! Since our magic power is the same, we can change it at will, so we naturally have to make good use of this advantage!" Nangong Leng shook his head, and the majestic magic power in his body continued to pour into Nangong Wen's body.

After about ten breaths, Nangong Wen and Nangong Leng held the sword and looked at Taiyi Sect with a sneer. Although the cold air in the long sword in his hand was restrained, a sharp sword energy was constantly swallowed by the sword body.

Nangong Wen has full magic power. Although Nangong Leng has not much magic power, he is recovering with a terrifying degree. Such recovery is simply a combat machine, recovering while fighting, and its durability is several times that of ordinary monks.

Feng Qingyang held two Wansha swords with great spiritual loss in his hand, and his face was the same as Nangong Leng and Nangong Wen who had been interrupted to obtain treasures before, and was extremely gloomy.

"Nangong Leng!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and recited word by word.

"What are you calling me for?" Nangong Leng looked at Feng Qingyundan, but when he looked at the curve of his mouth slightly raised, he knew that he was clearly secretly happy.

It turned out that Taiyi Sect had a sword formation, and the two of them were absolutely defeated, but he was let to pounce. Now there are five people in Taiyi Sect, one great monk, two mediocre middle stages, and two early stages, not much stronger than them. After all, Nangong Leng asked himself that he still had a lot of chance of winning against Feng Qingyang, and Nangong Wen was not an ordinary middle stage. It was not too difficult for one person to withstand two of the same level!

"I am here to make an oath today. My Taiyi Sect and your Ice God Palace are incompatible and irreconcilable!" Feng Qingyang put away two Ten Thousand Evil Swords and looked straight at the two palace masters of the Ice God Palace.

"A coincidence, when you took action to grab my treasure, my Ice God Palace was already irreconcilable with your Taiyi Sect. I want to see how long your Dongmo Sect's arms can reach into Beiyuan!" Nangong Leng replied with a sneer.

In this way, the monks from both sides, who were originally like water and fire, "get along well" and each guarded themselves. The top of the Holy Mountain returned to tranquility again. However, this calmness would not last forever. In the end, one side could not help it, or another outsider came to break the balance.

At the same time, in the closed cave inside the Holy Mountain, thirty or forty dark bones surrounded each other, and at the same time cast spells at the huge space crack in front of them, slowly pulling out a broken bone particle the size of a rice grain.

This is a bone residue of slag. I don’t know which part of the creature comes from. It is dull and has no spiritual energy or dark energy fluctuations, just like an ordinary bone particle.

As soon as the bone slag came out, all the dark bones around them went crazy, and they all lost their minds in an instant. Even if they were the Great Bone King and even if they had taken over humans, they had no resistance in front of the bone slag, revealing the most primitiveness of the dark bones.

This bone slag is the source of the detachment of the underworld bones, and it is also the source of the entire Moon Immortal Origin that blocks the entry of the underworld bones.

The melting bodies of these great bone kings were like crazy beasts, and their hands and feet rushed towards the dead bone particles, all of whom wanted to swallow the bone particles into their stomachs. In their eyes, the only one was the bone particles.

All the melting bodies forgot to use magic power. They were biting each other and rushed towards the bone particles. One of them melted bodies swallowed the bone particles. Soon after, the other melted bodies rushed up and pulled them into dozens of pieces and were eaten, leaving no bone residue left.

Then the others merged and swallowed each other.

If Han Ming were here, he would definitely be shocked. He was so familiar with this scene. In the past, whenever he lit the Bone Incense of Bone, the nearby Bone was like this. He completely lost his mind and only knew how to rush towards Bone Incense.

But what is losing mind now is the integration of the Great Bone King. I want to chat with more like-minded people, ", talk about life, find out
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