Now that I have killed two, I wonder if there are any more?"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Bones looked sad: "The elite of the sect was wiped out..."

There was a long silence.

"It's time for us to come to an end."

The Peng bird bone puppet flew next to him, its bones falling apart.

Then they reunited and grew on the body of the Ten Thousand Bone God Lord, turning him into a half-human, half-puppet monster.

A pair of bone wings flapped lightly, and invisible strong winds shot out.

The target of these strong winds is not the Star-Shattering God Lord, but the ghost swordsman who is being beaten by the tiger-shaped bone puppet.

The strong wind released by the Peng bird bone puppet previously cut directly into the rocks that were comparable to the sixth-level weapon refining materials.

This kind of power is not something that a mid-stage god-transformation monk can withstand.

Dong Dong...

Countless crashing sounds were heard.

In front of the ghost swordsman, a huge black bird corpse appeared out of thin air, blocking all the strong wind.

This is exactly the ten-thousand-year-old corpse puppet that has appeared before, an existence that can harden the roc bone puppet head-on.

At this time, the Peng Bird Bone Puppet and the Ten Thousand Bone God Lord merged into one body, and their strength increased to a higher level.

The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet was slightly behind before, but now it is even less of a match.

The few feathers left on the body were once again knocked off by the strong wind.

However, this is a ten-thousand-year-old corpse puppet after all, and its body is extremely powerful.

It is difficult to even hurt it with ordinary methods.

Even if it is burned with Akabukuro's natal spiritual fire, it will take several days to burn out its corpse energy.

The monster's strong wind will naturally be difficult to harm it.

The zombie pounced on it and clung to the monster.

The two are fighting together. Although the monster is strong, it can't help but kill it.

After fighting for a while, the monster's condition began to decline rapidly.

The Broken Star God Lord, who had broken an arm and was watching the battle, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This method of merging a human and a bone puppet into one is absolutely impossible to maintain for too long.

Now that the monster's strength is declining, it means that the time limit is approaching.

Sure enough, the monster persisted for another hundred breaths before being completely crushed by the corpse puppet.

The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet can fight extremely hard, even if it fights for ten days and a half, its condition will not decline significantly.

The monster persisted for less than ten breaths and was completely unable to resist.

The corpse puppet grabbed it with a pair of huge talons and tore it apart, trying to tear the monster into pieces completely.

The monster's face also showed a look of determination, and the spiritual power in his body surged crazily.

The ghost swordsman was shocked, and he tried his best to catch the tiger-shaped bone puppet's attack, and fled in a hurry.

The Breaking Star Lord was extremely skilled in his escape skills and disappeared from the place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already a hundred miles away.

boom!

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the monster transformed by the Ten Thousand Bone God Lord and the Peng Bird Bone Puppet collapsed, and gray-white energy swept hundreds of miles around.

A large number of bubbles are constantly emerging on the sea surface, and a large amount of water vapor is gushing out.

At this moment, a large cloud and fog appeared instantly, it was the strange fog.

It seems that the monks of the Bone Palace have indeed mastered the means of controlling the mist.

Once the mist comes out, the monk's spiritual consciousness will be suppressed, and even his judgment will be affected, creating the effect of a ghost beating a wall.

If you want to escape at this time, you will inevitably run around.

The Star-Shattering Lord and the Ghost Swordsman are both veterans who have been fighting for many years, so they naturally know how to deal with it.

They quickly used defensive weapons and cast defensive spells to protect themselves.

After a while, several muffled sounds were heard.

Then, the strange fog dissipated instantly.

Lord Broken Star's face was pale and bloodless, and a black bead in his hand was already covered with cracks.

The shield in the Ghost Swordsman's hand had been broken into seven or eight pieces.

There was a blood hole on his shoulder, and black blood was still oozing out.

Lord Broken Star coughed violently several times and asked, "Nine Ghosts, how are you?"

The ghost swordsman used his spiritual power to force out a large amount of black blood, and then said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that I can't fight anymore in a short time.

If you want to recover, you will have to cultivate yourself for decades at least.

Uncle Master, are you okay?"

Lord Shattered Star opened his mouth with difficulty: "What difference does it make if I am fine or not? I just rely on my breath to hold on.

All the masters of the Palace of Bones are gone, and my mission has been completed.

Xiaofeng, Jinjian, both of you, come here."

True Lord Xiaofeng and True Lord Jinjian were both in the early stages of becoming gods. In this environment, they had no ability to protect themselves, so they did not take action.

Now that the Ten Thousand Bone God Lord has self-destructed and the tiger-shaped bone puppet has lost control and automatically disintegrated, there is no longer much of a threat.

The two people flew out of a warship and came to the Star-Shattering Lord.
Chapter completed!