God level travel in history

Chapter 63 Withered Bones Phantom Formation
Hearing the other party's cold and indifferent voice, the obese old man frowned slightly. Although he couldn't understand Xiao Feng's cultivation, how could he bear the pain of losing his son?

"Today, he must die!"

Sensing the rising aura of the fat old man, Xiao Feng spoke calmly, and said lightly: "Since you want to use the big to bully the small, then I don't mind playing a couple of tricks with you, a junior!"

As the voice fell, Xiao Feng waved his right hand, and a violent and terrifying aura instantly dissipated.

After a long while, small and dense snake-shaped thunderbolts appeared above the square. For a while, the lightning flashed and the crackling current sounded non-stop.

Below the thunder and lightning, countless skeletons emerged from all directions of the square with strange screams and the creaking sound of bones grinding together.

These skeletons looked like they were made of white bones, shaking with every step they took.

"Master, Miaoyi can't play anymore. The skeletons you made are too scary, especially the sound they make, which can cover the sound of the piano!"

An Miaoyi slowly put down the guqin in her hand and stopped playing.

Xiao Feng smiled wryly, it was also the first time he used this dry bone magic array, it was one of the rewards from the reincarnation stone when he took An Miaoyi as his apprentice a few days ago.

The Dry Bones Phantom Formation is different from the Seven Killing Formation. As the name suggests, it is a phantom formation with no actual lethality, it can only trap people.

The time of trapping depends on the opponent's cultivation base. Because of this, the exchange points needed to collect all the formation materials are far less than the exchange points required by the Seven Killing Formation, which only needs 200 points in total.

"Master, these moves of yours are so dazzling! They are different every time, and these skeletons look so fun!"

The little devil jumped over An Miaoyi and Qin Tian, ​​and ran directly to Xiao Feng's side, his eyes glowing.

Xiao Feng patted the demon spirit's little head, and said with a smile: "If you like these skeletons, go and play with them."

The phantom formation of dry bones was sacrificed by Xiao Feng, and these skeletons were naturally under his control.

With Xiao Feng's permission, the little devil instantly escaped into the void, and when she reappeared, she had come to a skeleton about two meters high, and began to look it up and down.

"Master, junior sister has such a temperament, you old man can't always spoil her, look how can she still be my senior brother in her eyes now."

Qin Tian moved closer to Xiao Feng, as if he was afraid that the little devil would hear him, and spoke in a very soft voice.

Seeing Qin Tian's appearance, Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "Little Demon Spirit was not spoiled by the teacher, but by you, the senior brother. Although she was a little mischievous and self-willed, but thinking about it carefully, it's not like that." It's not because I like you too much, it's just that the way of expression is different."

Xiao Feng's words seemed to reach Qin Tian's heart, and he stopped talking at the moment, looking at the little devil next to the skeleton, only pampering remained in his eyes.

Since his grandfather's death, in his heart, the Qin family has nothing to miss.

The big tree behind him is no longer the Qin family, but Xiao Feng.In his heart, the place with Xiao Feng is home.

Later, he met the little devil in the secret realm of Lingyun Grotto. After getting along for a while and relying on each other, he had long treated the little devil as his own sister.

On the other side of the square, a group of disciples looked at the skeletons constantly appearing around them, their faces pale, showing fear.

In their minds, these skeletons came from the abyss of hell, and all kinds of tragic and bloody pictures had already appeared in their minds.

Out of fear, the disciples tried their best to get up, surrounded each other, huddled together, and stared at the skeletons around them in fear, for fear that these skeletons would make some terrifying moves.

"Great Elder, what the hell are these skeletons? Why are the skeletons still moving?" A disciple closest to Jing Rong asked nervously with fear.

Jing Rong didn't speak, but kept scanning the countless skeletons around him, thinking in his heart.

This was the first time he had seen such a scene. Right now, these skeletons seemed to be the emissaries of hell, and they were the sinful people who were about to be led into the underworld.

Especially the strange screams from their mouths and the creaking of bones hit their hearts directly.

Looking at the other four holy kings in mid-air, in this weird scene, facing unknown things, their performance was no different from the disciples on the ground.

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, also with shock on their faces.

At this moment, the most horrifying thing is the obese old man in front of Xiao Feng. At the moment Xiao Feng sacrificed the phantom array of withered bones, he clearly felt a breath of death.

At that moment, his mind was lost, and facing Xiao Feng was like facing death, and he couldn't resist.

Fortunately, when countless skeletons came out of the void, this oppressive feeling began to subside.

"Master, you can't help but touch this skeleton! You can see that the palm has fallen off!" Suddenly, the little devil let out a surprise, and stared at Xiao Feng with wide eyes, very puzzled.

As soon as the demon spirit finished speaking, before Xiao Feng could explain, he felt a huge force coming from the front.

There was killing intent in the eyes of the obese old man, and he punched Xiao Feng directly.

Xiao Feng smiled contemptuously, and just as the opponent's fist was about to land on him, a white powder skull suddenly appeared in front of him.

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the obese old man gasped, and then he dodged to distance himself from Xiao Feng.

The obese old man looked down at the blood-stained fist, and then glanced at the skeleton palm in the little devil's hand not far away, his eyes puzzled.

The little devil on the side also noticed this, and while playing with the palm of the skeleton in his hand, he asked Xiao Feng for a solution.

"Master, I really can't help playing with this skeleton. You see, it's very weak. But why is the skeleton that the old fat man hit so hard!"

After speaking, as if to prove what she said, the little devil pulled off the other palm of the skeleton next to him.

Regarding the demon spirit's actions, Xiao Feng was speechless. He was worried that the skeleton played by the little demon spirit would hurt her, so he directly removed the strange aura of the skeleton itself.

In this way, the skeleton next to the demon spirit is completely a bone frame, without any lethality at all.

After all, the dry bone illusion is the product of the reincarnation stone. The skeleton is naturally extremely hard. Although it cannot actively attack, its defensive power is still quite amazing.

Xiao Feng swept across the crowd in the square, and after smiling slightly at the little devil, his eyes finally fell on the fat old man.

"Are you curious, why is this skeleton so hard? What surprises you is still behind!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Feng waved his sleeve robe, and saw dozens of skeletons closest to the fat old man, instantly surrounding him.

Then these skeletons stood in an orderly manner, spinning continuously, and after a while, a huge prison trapped the fat old man in it.

Looking from the outside, the obese old man at this moment seemed to have lost his soul, standing there motionless, as if he had no life.

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