Under the violent attack of Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi, the black-robed monks retreated continuously, appearing to be in a hurry.
When the black-robed monk's bone knife suddenly struck Sun Sanshi's head, Kuang Longhu turned around without hesitation and blocked the blow with his arm.
Although the wound was deep enough to see the bone and the blood was flowing profusely, Kuang Longhu still seized this opportunity and firmly controlled the black-robed monk's bone knife in his hand.
After a moment, Kuanglonghu showed amazing strength and slammed the black-robed monk to the ground with a back throw. Immediately afterwards, there was only a crisp sound of broken bones, and then the iron fist of Kuang Longhu fell on the face of the black-robed monk like a rainstorm, each blow containing strong spiritual power.
The left bone sword of the black-robed monk was broken abruptly by Kuang Longhu. With a crisp breaking sound, an angry roar burst out from the black-robed monk's mouth, shaking the surrounding air.
At this time, the fused fists of Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi were already bloody and fleshy, and one could even clearly see the dense white bones inside. However, they didn't seem to feel any pain, and they still took turns attacking with their fists crazily, and every blow was merciless.
The suppressed black-robed monk did not surrender, but resolutely launched a counterattack. The bones on its body were shot out like sharp arrows, hitting the Crazy Dragon Tiger's abdomen accurately.
This sudden attack instantly froze Kuang Longhu's offensive, and his fists involuntarily slowed down a bit. The black-robed monk seized this fleeting opportunity, rolled dexterously, and successfully broke free from the oppression of the mad dragon and tiger, regaining his footing.
The black-robed monk did not leave immediately after successfully escaping. He took a deep breath and muttered something, a low spell echoing in the air.
Immediately, an ancient talisman appeared in front of him out of thin air, emitting a faint light. The talisman was stuck to the ground at his feet. The talisman instantly merged with the ground and emitted a faint light.
Immediately afterwards, the black-robed monk used extremely skillful techniques to insert his still-unbroken bone sword precisely into the place where the talisman was attached.
The moment the sword and the talisman came into contact, the two seemed to have some mysterious resonance, and an indescribable powerful energy wave burst out instantly.
This energy was so powerful that the surrounding air trembled, and even the space was slightly distorted by this force. The figure of the black-robed monk appears even more mysterious and unfathomable against the backdrop of this energy.
Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi roared like wild beasts and rushed towards the black-robed monk with unstoppable momentum. However, when they approached the black-robed monk, they found an invisible formation suddenly rising in front of them.
The moment the black-robed monk was fiercely attacked by Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi, he stood as still as a rock, exuding an unshakable aura from his whole body. His bone sword has long been drawn out, the tip of the sword is pointed at the ground, and he is silently accumulating strength.
Although his face was covered with blood, his eyes showed no fear. He made a low and powerful sound: "The bone dragon is rising."
As the black-robed monk's majestic and mysterious "bone dragon formation rises" echoed in the air, the attacks of Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi came like a violent storm.
Their figures flashed in front of the black-robed monk in an instant, their fists wrapped around the wind, almost touching the black-robed monk's face.
At this moment, time seemed to be frozen by invisible force, and the air was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere. Within twenty feet of the black-robed monk, suddenly countless bone spurs shot out from the stone plate like a rainstorm.
Each of these bone spurs is as thick as an arm, emitting a cold light, and reaches an astonishing height of about ten feet. They were densely packed in the space around the black-robed monk.
The situation of Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi at the moment was appalling. Their bodies were completely covered with dense bone spurs, and no part of them was spared. His feet were pierced by several thick bone spurs, dripping with blood; his limbs and arms were also pierced by sharp bone spurs, which caused pain to the bone marrow.
Their bodies were also pierced by several huge bone spurs, and blood dripped down the bone spurs, staining the ground red. These bone spurs restricted their movements like a cage, preventing them from moving at all.
At this moment, Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi were like targets nailed to the spot, at the mercy of the black-robed monks.
The black-robed monk had raised his bone sword high, and pointed the tip of the sword at the two enemies in front of him who were nailed by bone spurs and unable to move. His eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was ready to chop off the heads of these two people with a sword.
However, at this critical moment, he suddenly felt a hidden aura, which was the appearance of another monk. The black-robed monk reacted instantly and without hesitation changed the direction of his sword, swinging the bone sword that was originally aimed at Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi violently towards the back.
At this critical moment, Li Changsheng took action resolutely. Although he knew that this was not the best time to take action, he knew that if he did not take action, Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi would face a life-and-death crisis.
Li Changsheng did not retain any strength, and twenty-one clones appeared at the same time, surrounding the black-robed monks. He understood that he could not give the black-robed monk any chance to recover his spiritual power now, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with him when he recovered.
After Li Changsheng took action, Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi were finally relieved. They were very worried that Li Changsheng had left.
But now, seeing Li Changsheng's full attack, the big stone in their hearts was finally relieved. Although they are still unable to get rid of this weird bone dragon formation, at least with the help of Li Changsheng, they are not in danger of their lives.
Li Changsheng held the Golden Thunder Sword tightly in his right hand, while the Heaven-breaking Bell was hidden in his left hand. He did not rush to attack the black-robed monk at close range, but cleverly used his twenty-one clones to fight with his opponent.
These clones were smart and agile, and fought hard against the black-robed monks, creating opportunities for Li Changsheng. He calmly observed the battle situation, just waiting to seize a fleeting opportunity to defeat the black-robed monk in one fell swoop.
While the fierce battle was in progress, Li Changsheng was keenly aware of the flaw. When the black-robed monk turned around to attack one of his clones, he instantly seized the opportunity and flashed in front of the black-robed monk like lightning.
At the same time, the Heaven-Breaking Spirit held tightly in his left hand shook, releasing a powerful wave of energy. The golden thunder sword in his right hand struck the black-robed monk's head with thunderous force. This sword condensed all Li Changsheng's strength and determination, determined to win.
However, Li Changsheng miscalculated this time. Although his Heaven-breaking Spirit sounded as usual, it did not cause the black-robed monk to lose control of his spiritual power as expected. This sky-breaking spirit seemed to have no effect on the black-robed monk, and this turn of events deeply shocked him.
Li Changsheng couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart. Could it be that this black-robed monk had some mysterious power that could resist the effects of the Sky-breaking Spirit? This question swirled in his mind, confusing him deeply.
