"boom!

The soil is rolling, and darkness is coming!

The disciples of all sects were caught off guard and fell into a deep pit underground. They were so smashed that they were dizzy and could not touch the direction.

After a while, the vibration stopped.

Everyone crawled out of the soil, panicked, covered in blood, and was in a mess.

"Quick! Don't let the people from Wanjian Sect run away!"

The disciples of various sects reacted and immediately stood up and chased into an underground passage.

Qingyuan protected Mo Yue, Chu Yifeng and others followed behind, quickly entered the passage, and ran towards the darkness ahead.

The passage is deep and tortuous, and I don’t know where to go.

After a long time, I still haven't reached the end.

The disciples of various sects behind him were still chasing desperately, cursing in their mouths.

Even the monk Jinchan Temple who has always been polite could not help but start cursing: "Amitabha, my god!"

I don’t know how long it took, but a light suddenly came from the front.

Qingyuan said happily: "It's almost time to exit! Everyone hold on!"

Finally, they ran out of the passage, but what greeted them was not the world outside, but a cold and gloomy cemetery.

A pale crescent moon hangs in the night sky, and the dull and cold moonlight falls.

On the dense tombs, countless bones were standing quietly, and two scarlet flames were burning in each pair of empty eyes, looking at them coldly and gloomyly.

Looking around, there was no end to the bones, as if I had been waiting for them here for a long time.

The atmosphere was terrible.

Qingyuan and others who ran out of the passage suddenly saw this scene, were stunned for a moment, then turned around in a hurry, trying to return the same way.

But at this time, people from the other three sects had already chased after them with great momentum.

"boom!"

The exit of the passage suddenly collapsed, and rocks and soil blocked their only way to go.

The disciples of Jinchan Temple, Qingyun Sect, Hehuan Sect were originally shouting and scolding, and were full of murderous aura. At this moment, when they saw the terrifying scene in front of them, they were immediately fixed on the spot and motionless.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, a drum sounded from somewhere.

Immediately, the army of white bones standing on the grave suddenly raised their left leg at the same time, neatly and in a unified manner.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The drums rang again, becoming more and more urgent.

The movements of the bones became faster and faster and more funny. The skeleton made a "cracking" sound, like dancing or training.

"Dong--"

As the loud drum sound ended, the white bone army suddenly knelt on the ground in unison, opened its mouth, and shouted in unison: "Welcome the king out of seclusion!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

An old and hoarse grin came from the darkness ahead, and then a luxurious carriage pulled by three huge horses flew over from the air in front of them and landed four or five meters away in front of the disciples.

The cold wind blew by, and the black fog rolled. A tall figure in a black robe walked out of the carriage, looking at the human cultivators in front of him with scarlet eyes.

He already has a physical body, but half of his cheeks still have a piece of white bones, looking hideous and terrifying.

He exuded a powerful aura, his fingertips were like eagle claws, bent and sharp, and a thin layer of black mist lingered around his body.

His eyes fell on Mo Yue and grinned, "Little thing, hand over the Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror. I can forgive your body and make you gloriously become my corpse slave!"

All the disciples were frightened by the endless army of white bones and the overwhelming momentum of the white bone demon king. None of them dared to speak at this time.

Mo Yue's face turned pale and she looked at Qingyuan beside her.

Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said to Chu Yifeng and others behind him: "Protect Senior Sister Mo Yue! Fight with this demon king!"

Then, he looked at the disciples of the other three sects behind and shouted: "Everyone works together to kill this demon king in everything! Otherwise, everyone will die!"

At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows that if he doesn’t unite, he will definitely die without a place to bury him.

"Amitabha! Senior Brother Qingyuan said that at this time, everyone must work together and unite to the outside world. Only by killing this devil can we have a chance to survive."

Huizhi has regained the appearance of a Taoist monk.

The other disciples nodded and said, "Okay! Let's do it together and kill this devil!"

The disciples immediately shared the same hatred of the enemy and rushed forward with a roar.

The black-robed demon stood on the carriage, with a playful look on his face.

Without it, the army of white bones around had already rushed up like a tide, surrounding the group of human cultivators.

"Kill!"

The disciples of various sects knew that this was the moment of life and death, and no longer hid their own personalities. They all took out their most powerful weapons and strength to fight with the White Bone Army.

Luo Fei stood in the crowd with an extremely ugly face.

Fighting again! Fighting again!

The spiritual power of each disciple rushed towards his body like a tide!

What's even more terrifying is that the demonic aura on the dense white bone army also turned into spiritual power and rushed towards him!

He was very broken.

"Brother! Be careful!"

Luo Xiaoduo protected him next to him.

Su Yan and Qian Yueli also surrounded him and repelled waves of white bones.

Luo Fei suddenly sat down, and the spiritual power in the Dan Sea was restless like a volcano about to erupt.

He must suppress it as soon as possible.

However, while suppressing, the spiritual power around him poured into his body at a faster speed.

He was completely overwhelmed.

My stomach was like an inflatable ball, getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of the Danhai expanding and deepening could not keep up with the speed of spiritual power pouring in!

Damn it! Why fight?

Can't you talk well, can't you live in peace?

Isn't it just a broken mirror?

The army of white bones was endless, fearing death. There were only a few disciples of various sects left, and in a moment, there were heavy casualties and injuries.

Chu Yifeng, Qingyuan, Mo Yue and others were all injured.

Huizhi from Jinchan Temple was directly taken out of her heart by a bone and killed her on the spot.

At this time, the remaining disciples became frightened and desperate.

Qingyuan said with blood all over his body and said quickly: "Sister Mo Yue! Take out the Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror!"

Mo Yue was scratched by the sharp claws of the bones. She was squatting on the ground and panting. Seeing that the most critical moment had reached the most critical moment, she had to take out a dark mirror from her chest. Once her spiritual power was lost, a dazzling golden light immediately burst out from her face.

The golden light swept across the white bones, and the white bones immediately turned into ashes.

Mo Yue squatted on the ground, holding the Qiankun Yin and Yang Mirror, and quickly shot towards the surroundings. The white bones within a radius of fifty meters were shot by golden light and turned into ashes.

Seeing this, Qingyuan's eyes suddenly showed a look of greed. He reached out and wanted to snatch it. He said anxiously: "Sister Mo Yue, you are seriously injured and have insufficient spiritual power, give it to me!"

Mo Yue flipped her wrist, put away the Qiankun Yin-Yang Glass, looked at him with a drowsy look and said, "Senior Brother Qingyuan, please remember your responsibilities!"

A sharp look flashed in Qingyuan's eyes, so he had to give up, pointing at the white bone demon in the carriage and said, "Chain it! Shoot it! As long as you kill it, these white bones will naturally retreat!"

Without saying it, Mo Yue also knew it.

"Swish!"

The dazzling golden light instantly shone on the black-robed demon, directly piercing its body and turning it into nothing!

Everyone was stunned, and they killed it so simply?

At this moment, a grim smile suddenly came from the soles of Mo Yue's feet, and then a sharp claw stretched out from under her feet, grabbed the Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror in her hand, and pulled it down suddenly.

Mo Yue screamed in shock, holding the mirror tightly, but her whole arm "sneered" and was torn apart and left her body!

Blood spurted out, Mo Yue screamed and fell to the ground.

The sharp claws on the ground immediately grabbed the Qiankun Yin and Yang Mirror, sank into the ground, and disappeared.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

A grim smile came from the carriage.
To be continued...