Yang Wenjing seemed to be going crazy at this time, and she went out with a sword in one arm. This scene instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Upon seeing this, Yang Qing immediately shouted: "Yang Wenjing, come back soon, you don't want to live anymore!"

"What happened to him?" One of the monks guarding the city looked strange.

"Stop him quickly!" Yang Qing's face changed. He realized something was wrong and quickly asked someone to stop Yang Wenjing.

Yang Wenjing acted as if she hadn't heard anything, as if she had changed into a different person, making everyone feel like they didn't recognize her.

In the distance, five six to seven meter long blood worms were attacking Yang Wenjing. Their mouths were filled with eye-catching black teeth.

They either escaped into the soil, or evolved wings to fly in the air. They were very fast and would definitely kill Yang Wenjing if they wanted to.

"I'll die for these bed bugs!" Yang Wenjing said coldly, her expression unchanged when facing these five blood bugs, and she was not afraid at all.

Yang Wenjing's figure was like lightning, and with the flash of the bone sword in her right hand, five blood worms were cut into two pieces.

With just one sword, he destroyed five powerful blood worms. This shocked many people, especially Yang Qing. He did not expect that Yang Wenjing could have such strength. This was completely beyond Yang Qing's imagination.

"This sword can already show that this child has entered the spiritual tree realm!" Yang Qing looked in the direction of Yang Wenjing, suspicious in his heart, and finally came to this conclusion.

Yang Qing was very puzzled. He clearly felt that Yang Wenjing was just a monk at the third level of the spiritual branch, but why he had the strength of the spiritual tree realm was incredible.

"This little friend is so brave!" A middle-aged monk praised in his heart and admired Yang Wenjing from the bottom of his heart.

"Captain Yang, it's actually Commander Yang!" A young man who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old looked outside the city wall and couldn't help shouting when he saw the familiar figure and face.

Yang Wenjing did not notice the people on the city wall. They fought thousands of meters away with an unstoppable force. Behind them was a bloody road, including bloodworms and his own.

The bone sword glowed brightly, and the surrounding blood energy continued to condense, and was finally absorbed by the bone sword.

At this time, Yang Wenjing had a strange feeling. The bone sword was like a part of her body, but it was also like a living body.

Yang Wenjing's own spiritual energy has long been exhausted, but she still has inexhaustible strength, which is endless and lingering.

"Bone Sword, could it be you..." Yang Wenjing saw the blood surging and rolling around the body of the Bone Sword, and she felt even more certain.

Although the spiritual energy is exhausted, the bone sword is continuously absorbing the surrounding blood, and is finally refined for its own use.

"With blood, you can kill endlessly!" Yang Wenjing sneered and launched an even more ferocious killing spree.

"Six Kills Sword Technique, Tiangang Earth Evil!" Yang Wenjing roared, and all six styles of Six Kills Sword Technique were launched, rushing into the place where the blood worms were the most.

Wherever it passed, there was a rain of blood. On the ground, black blood and red blood intertwined together, and finally converged into a small river of blood. The two kinds of blood were not mixed together. They were clearly distinct, and the bloody scene was full of weirdness.

The bright red blood floated in the sky, like streaks of red sky. Finally, it all emerged from Yang Wenjing and was refined by the bone sword in her hand, becoming a steady stream of fighting power for her body.

"Kill!" A monk couldn't help shouting, with light in his eyes and hope.

"Keep my falling city alive!" Someone shouted amidst the killing cries.

People fought harder, and Yang Wenjing fought her way outside the city alone. Many people wanted to go out of the city to help, but they couldn't, so they could only defend Luoshui City.

At this time, Wang Zheng and Wang Sheng had already killed from another mother's nest. They were injured and blood was accumulated.

"The mother of No. 2 is destroyed!" Wang Sheng spoke, very excited, fainted directly after saying this sentence.

Feng Qi helped the wall and sat down slowly. Finally, he was carried away by the people of the youth group to heal it for him.

Wang Zheng was closed in place and healing injuries.

The two female nests of Luoshui City were destroyed, which largely relieved the crisis, so that Luoishui City had no worries.

"What's going on?" Yang Wenjing's face cold, staring at the bone sword in his hand.

Yang Wenjing felt that her consciousness was blurred, and there was a potential force in the body to invade her own consciousness.

"Is there a soul in the bone sword?" Yang Wenjing's suspicion in his heart, the feeling of his own body was occupied by the bone sword.

The bone sword is flushed with red light, and it is constantly swallowing blood, and the red light is becoming more and more flourishing.

Through the red light, Yang Wenjing found that the bone sword began to fall apart and turned into pieces.

These fragments are white and crystal, but they exude red light, which is rare.

"What's going on?" Yang Wenjing stopped her body and wanted to observe clearly.

The bone sword collapsed, and a red light shot from it, rising from the sky, and the vision occurred in the world.

On the Tianyu, the dark clouds are densely set, and the sky thunder is rolling. There are thunder and lightning in the black clouds like a red -purple snake swimming, and many lightning splits down.

"This is ... is it the bone of the source!" On the top of Longwei Mountain, the sky opened the sky, staring at the bone in Yang Wenjing's hands, and wanted to grab it.

The bone of the source is rarely recorded. Some people say that the bone of the source is a bone on the source, and its bones can be immortal.

The bone of the source is very mysterious.

Those bones into the bone sword are constantly flashing colorful light, and there are still a very weak fairy.

The immortal was sealed in the bones and there was no outside. Otherwise, this world may not be able to keep it, and it was eventually destroyed.

All blood worms are around. At this time, they dare not step forward. From a distance, Yang Wenjing's place has become their forbidden land.

"What weapon is it, it exudes such dazzling light!" Yang Qing's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to observe the interior through colorful light, but he could not spy inside.

Many monks were also shocked in their hearts, and felt incredible. The colorful light shone the world, becoming the most dazzling point of the entire battlefield.

The colorful light looks like a layer of clouds, making people unable to see through, and even at this time, the sky cannot be seen through.

Yang Wen quietly looked at the broken bones in the colorful light. It was surprising that the bone slices began to reorganize.

"This is a head ... the skull!" Yang Wenjing whispered, the bone slices in front of her eyes made a human skull.

The skull is not the size of the palm of the hand, white and flawless, like warm jade, flashing a little luster.

Yang Wenjing was shocked and creepy. The skull in front of him was too weird. I don't know if it was good or bad.

Suddenly, the skull was moving, and it was suspended in Yang Wenjing's palm. A red line appeared between the two, like blood vessels, involved the two together.

"Accept!" Yang Wenjing believed that he could feel that he could control this skull. The feeling was the same as the bone sword, but the form changed.

"Why does it become a skull?" Yang Wenjing puzzled, and sacrificed the skull again, and kept looking at it.

At this time, the colorful light dissipated, and what everyone saw was just a skull, crystal clear and strangely white.

"This bone does not belong to you!"
Chapter completed!