"It's indeed a magic sword!"

With one move, Wu Junshan's eyebrows were flying and he praised loudly.

He is very skilled in martial arts and fights alone. Whether he controls the puppet or the bones themselves, he may not be better than him.

However, this monster was almost afraid of any blow, and ordinary weapons could not hurt it, but being punched and palmed by it was a worrying life. He also had to "punch people" at all times, so he was always passively beaten. He watched the head of the chief and his brothers and friends die, and he was already extremely sad and angry, holding his breath.

Now that the magic weapon is in hand, the momentum suddenly surges. A set of Qingyun sword techniques makes it endless and airtight.

As the saying goes, the sword is light and sharp, and the Qingyun Sword Technique is even more agile. With this sharp and light cloud pattern sword, Wu Junshan's sword technique has greatly improved its power, and its combat power has soared more than several times. One sword is as fast as a sword, and one sword is as fierce as a sword, and it is almost impossible to splash water into it.

Saw!

Under the fire, there was a ball of silver light, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.

The skeleton was cut off several bones in succession, and finally did not dare to take over Wu Junshan's sword. He was forced to retreat continuously, but his speed did not decrease at all. Instead, he became even more fierce. He took advantage of the chaos and found a gap and hit another corpsor.

"Ah!" Because I just used my mouth to take Wu Junshan's sword, my teeth were broken and I bit it down in one bite, but I didn't bite it too hard. The escort finally had the chance to scream.

"You're so evil!"

Wu Junshan was furious.

"Brother Wu, break his leg bone!" Fang Jue's voice sounded again.

Hearing Fang Jue's shouting, Wu Junshan said insultingly, "I am really confused." He has fought countless times in his life, but he didn't expect that this would be a scholar who knows how to do martial arts to remind me."

I was ashamed, but I was not slow in my hand. I gritted my teeth and made a move of "clouds rise and fog rise". The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and the sword tip flew upwards obliquely.

The skeleton probably felt the danger and directly abandoned the half-dead bodyguard, and a white shadow jumped up.

But it was not as fast as Wu Junshan's sword, and with a clatter, half of the leg bone landed on the ground.

Half of the bones were missing, and the skeleton was indeed very unchanged. In the blink of an eye, he was hit by two more swords on his lower plate, leaving only two short bones two or three inches long on his legs, which poked on the ground, which seemed ridiculous.

"The monster is killed! Today I avenge Brother Hu and all the brothers!"

Wu Junshan couldn't laugh at this time, so he shouted softly and raised his sword.

Unexpectedly, the half-skeleton actually used her arm bone to support the ground, and turned around and ran away like two crutches.

The speed was still very fast, and several rises and falls drilled into the dense forest and disappeared.

"Brother Wu, are you chasing me?" asked a trusted corps officer.

Wu Junshan looked at him strangely, thinking that our escort agency really has talents who are not afraid of death. I don’t know if it’s because it’s bold or lacks brains.

The monster was quick and ruthless, and he ran faster without two legs. Not to mention whether he could catch up, even if he caught up, the moon was dark and the woods were full of towering trees and weeds that were tall, so why not give it to me?

Shaking his head: "Don't chase the poor enemy, it's important to guard the escort car!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand.

"Brother Wu, are you okay?" The corps officer next to him held him and asked with concern.

"If you have too much blood, you can't die." Wu Junshan's face was pale and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

...

By the bonfire, five corpses were in a row, lying quietly under the escort car.

The rest of the people were healing their own injuries and alert, and all showed heavy and sadness.

Although the dart is a common cause of life and death, today's battle is really stunning and incredible. When the thirteen people came, they broke 40% of them in a blink of an eye.

Even the head of the chief was dead.

The last 'wrapped' bodyguard was not killed because the bones were not bitten deep, and Wu Junshan was rescued quickly and did not die for the time being.

However, the main bones on the body were broken, and the bones were pierced deeply into the internal organs. They lay on the ground and could not move at all, but their expression was extremely painful. They looked at Wu Junshan with pleading eyes.

Wu Junshan's face turned ashen, tears flowed out of his tiger's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's easy to leave." His wrist shook, ending the other party's pain.

Footsteps came from beside him, Fang Jue patted Wu Junshan's arm, sighed, and said nothing.

"Thank you, Master, for borrowing the sword. If there were no such magical sword, I would probably have to be broken here today."

Wu Junshan's face turned pale, he hugged his fists, knelt on one knee, and gave a big gift to Fang Jue.

Unconsciously, the name changed, from "Fang Xiucai" to "Master Fang",

The tone was even more respectful.

Still, he always had poisonous eyes. This scholar is really not an ordinary person.

You should know that the sharp blade of Hongyu Blood Forging Steel is the weapon that Jianghu Haoke dreams of using swords. Even the Qingyun Sword Sect, which he was born in, only a few elder-level masters can have weapons of the same level!

With just a Hongyu Sword, the scholar's status is too high than those of them, the so-called "knight-land knights"!

If he hadn't brought him with him at the beginning, the consequences would be unimaginable today.

Fang Jue quickly helped Wu Junshan up: "Brother Wu, you can't do this. We will walk together and share weal and woe. If you make any mistakes, I may have lost my life."

He looked at the corpse on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

After walking along the way, Fang Jue had a pretty good impression of the escorts from the Fuwei Escort Agency.

Although it was seen early in the morning that Hu Feng, the chief apprentice, was "fake generous and smart", who has not had any thoughts in life? If a person who traveled around the world had no intention, he would have died for ten or eighteen times. Both sides had never known each other and they had not harmed themselves. What power do they have to blame others and be keyboard warriors?

On the contrary, everyone takes care of themselves very politely.

Before the blink of an eye, the yin and yang are separated.

Wu Junshan said: "The dart is to live with your head, and live and die in heaven. The Master used the sword to save our lives, which is a great kind to us."

After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: "Master Fang, the monster was injured. I wonder if it will return. Can this sword be lent to you for the time being. When you arrive in Jiangling City, you will be returned immediately."

“This is nature.”

Fang Jue nodded, looked at the dense forest, pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Wu, let's go all night and walk out of Yunmeng Mountain through Heishui Gorge as soon as possible."

After passing Heishui Gorge, you can get out of the mountain in fifty or sixty miles and enter a densely populated area, which greatly improves safety.

On the contrary, if you walk backwards, the journey will be even longer, and it will be dangerous.

Wu Junshan's eyes flashed, and he heard Fang Jue's tone was different, and he lowered his voice; "Do you know what monster it is?"

Fang Jue did not answer, but picked up a broken knife full of notches, and picked up two pieces of leg bones on the ground that were cut off from the skeleton.

Through the bonfire, you can see that these two leg bones are slightly yellow, and there are many strange patterns on the bones, like some kind of talisman engraved.

Because he was sucking full of blood, there was still a faint red light flashing. However, after leaving the body, the red light became darker and darker and was about to fade away.

"This thing may have been artificially refined, called bone armor, which relies on the flesh and blood of living people to maintain vitality." Fang Jue said.

There are such records in the Book of Viewing Wind and Anecdotes:

In the battle of the imperial court to pacify the Southern Barbarians, they encountered the Southern Barbarian warriors in white bones and armor on the battlefield. They were black-haired and blue-eyed, invulnerable, with great strength, as fast as a monkey, and had no logistics needed. They fed with human flesh, which once caused considerable damage to the Dahao army.

Fortunately, there are few such warriors, and Dahao is at the peak of national strength, so he is finally promoted.

The book records that this is actually a kind of evil magic of the Southern Barbarians. Through secret techniques, the flesh and blood of living people are stripped away, and dense patterns are carved on the bones, which are refined into killing tools.

The refiner can also allow the bones to be attached to themselves and treat them as "armor". They can not only play a strong defensive role, but also improve their combat power, called "Bone Armor".

But every time, we have to use flesh and blood as the "food" to provide "nutrition" for the bone armor.

After the imperial court pacified the Southern Barbarians, the killings were extremely heavy, and almost all the clans that had participated in the resistance were destroyed, so this evil technique was lost.

In the Book of Viewing Feng Wei, the description of the white bone armor is very limited, so Fang Jue is not sure whether this white bone monster was actually a white bone armor.

But if so, it means that the person who refined it must be not far away.
Chapter completed!