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Jie Jie's sinister laughter sounded.

Wang Xiaojian sneered.

At this moment, the Skeleton Slayer, whose aura reached one-star Martial Ancestor's one-star Wuzong, had already killed him.

However, Wang Xiaojian was not afraid at all, and the Judgment Faith Sword in his hand was cut out again.

With each of his sword qi, he killed more than ten skeleton war demons.

However, when he killed all the hundred skeleton war demons.

These broken skeletons were reassembled again under the mystery of the formation.

After a while, there were a total of ten statues, whose aura was comparable to that of a four-star Martial Sect Bone Skeleton War Demon, and surrounded Wang Xiaojian.

"Ka Ka Ka, you are dead!"

The ten white bone skeletons all opened their mouths to Wang Xiaojian, uttering human voices.

The eye sockets of each skeleton emit blue light.

It's like an evil spirit awakened in their bodies.

An evil spirit from hell.

However, Wang Xiaojian's expression was fearless.

Facing the skeleton war demons that looked like evil spirits, Wang Xiaojian sneered, "A group of guys who are afraid of death, hide under the mystery of the formation and think that I have nothing to do with you."

"Since you want to become skeletons so much, I will fulfill you!"

Wang Xiaojian didn't use the Brilliance of Swiftness any more.

He activated the Ancient Emperor's Fen Yan Jue, and integrated the golden flames wrapped in the Green Crown Blazing Evil Flame and the Giant Flame Holy Tiger Flame into the Judgment Faith Sword in his hand.

Immediately, his eyes shot murderous intent.

Guangxin's strongest killing move was unleashed.

Light Wing Slash!

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Light Wing Slash!

Boom boom boom!

In the Judgment Faith Sword, three sword qi were shot out.

Every sword qi contains the ancient emperor Fen Yanyan.

Combining the holy fire of heaven and earth, wrapped in the sword intent of fire, he hit ten skeleton war demons head-on!

Boom boom boom!

Puff puff!

There was a loud noise in the air.

Each of these ten skeleton war demons is comparable to a four-star Martial Ancestor.

However, he couldn't resist Guangxin's big move, Light Wing Slash, and his body exploded rumblingly.

At the same time, in the fog-shrouded air, there were bursts of blood spurting sounds.

It seems that behind the fog, the person connected to the skeleton bone demon has been severely traumatized.

"how can that be?!"

The voice of Mengmeng, the master of the White Bone Gate, resounded in the air.

Less insidious, more surprising.

As if seeing it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe the result.

The soul-transforming qi-protecting formation is the sect-protecting formation of the Baigumen, which has reached the level of the third-rank earth rank.

No one can hurt the people in the big formation.

Because, once the formation is opened, everyone in the Bone Gate will be protected by the mystery of the formation.

But the person in front of him actually did it.

Wang Xiaojian said calmly: "Xiaomeng, nothing is impossible. You took great pains to lure me in, didn't you want to kill me, now I will kill you all."

Wang Xiaojian said, his heartless voice was full of murderous intent.

The people in the formation were stunned.

With a thought in his heart, Wang Xiaojian summoned the ancient emperor Fen Yan Jue.

The golden flame, engulfed by the Green Crown Blazing Evil Flame and the Giant Flame Holy Tiger Flame, burned blazingly again in Wang Xiaojian's palm.

The holy fire of heaven and earth is burning violently.

Wang Xiaojian raised his hand and slapped a palm in the direction of the mist.

Gorefiend dies!

The crimson energy palm print merged with the holy fire of heaven and earth, and then skyrocketed, like a Xiaoshan, shooting straight into the depths of the mist.

A loud bang.

There were screams in the mist.

That is the elder of the White Bone Gate, and his mind is connected with the white bones in the formation.

After being injured, they leaked their breath and were easily captured by Wang Xiaojian.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian followed his aura, and hit them with the Blood Demon Nirvana Palm, severely wounding them.

And the power of the sacred fire contained in the palm wind made their bodies burn.

"Ahhh!"

There were bursts of shrill screams in the air.

The elders of the Baigumen struggled painfully.