Chapter 465

Ignoring the monk with that face's escape, even if his speed was fast, Wang Baole didn't change his look at all. He just whispered and said the word "corpse Yan"!

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole said the word, the world was filled with fog. The fog suddenly rolled over, erupted in an instant, and spread rapidly around, exposing the covered land again.

Just... The exposed earth is no longer buried earth, but turned into a glass like plane, like a mirror!

And the edge of the mirror is still spreading. Almost in an instant, it surpasses the position of the square faced monk who is fleeing. This makes the square faced monk's mind set off a huge wave, and he is shocked by a strong crisis of life and death, which makes his already red eyes seem to be dripping blood at this moment.

He had a strong premonition that if he was trapped in the scope of the mirror, then... He would die!

Anxious, he looked crazy. Without hesitation, he immediately chose to explode scales!!

The roar immediately came out of his body. With each sound, one of his scales would explode and turn into a blood mist. After drilling into his seven orifices, it was like the injection of vitality, which made him faster.

At this moment, he was also completely struggling, frantically galloping, but it was of no help at all!

If you look down from a high place, you can clearly see that this underground world has changed greatly at the moment, and has become a tiled mirror!!

Not only does the ground become a mirror, but the whole world is a mirror. The sky is a mirror, and the earth is also a mirror. The distance between this day and the ground is the thickness of this mirror!!

As for the square faced man who is anxious to escape at the moment, he is escaping in the mirror, so no matter how fast he is, no matter how fast he gallops, he can't avoid it at all, because he is... In the mirror!

This is the spirit of Wang Baole's branded weapon. After integrating the array, part of the power of the weapon mastered in this weapon is transformed into a mirror!! Even the appearance of this mirror is the appearance of the netherworld mirror that Wang Baole used to practice corpse Yan in his netherworld dream!

As Wang Baole raised his right hand to point to the void, his fingers scattered black light, as if penetrating the void, and directly fell on the mirror, turning into a pointer and gently hooked!

Just as he painted the next life for those souls in his dark dream, he fell directly on the square faced man. The square faced man who was fleeing suddenly shook his whole body, and his eyes widened instantly. He only felt an invisible but irresistible force, as representing fate and the rules of heaven and earth, which directly and invisibly fell on him.

Under the roar, he felt as if a wind came out. When the wind dissipated, the eyes of this square faced man directly disappeared!!

"Forgive your life, master, let me explain..." the man screamed bitterly, his heart was frightened, and his eyes were dark. All this made him instinctively think that this was an indescribable existence in the nether world, and he was fighting against himself, so he hurriedly asked for mercy.

However, no matter how he begged for mercy, he could not prevent this amazing force from coming. With Wang Baole's skillful second wave, the man's nose, ears, and even his mouth all disappeared instantly, and his voice also stopped abruptly. Only his body trembled, like a sieve, and was extremely strong.

At the same time, a sharp pain that pierced the heart and split the soul, as Wang Baole's third stroke fell, floated in the man's consciousness, but he couldn't shout it out. He just felt that his body was being pulled vigorously, as if it was being pulled from its original thin to a fat man!

In fact, it is true. Wang Baole's corpse face is very skilled. Under a few strokes, the look of the big man has completely changed. His body is like a meat mountain, but his face is empty, without facial features, like a face plate.

But soon, a pair of plump facial features appeared on the face board under Wang Baole's pen. With the appearance of facial features, the man could finally scream and see around.

But soon the big man knew that the pain just now was just the beginning, far from the end. With a dissatisfied cold hum, the big man's facial features were erased again and came out in a different shape.

But Wang Baole was still a little dissatisfied. He felt that he had painted the other side too handsome, so he continued to wave away and painted it again. In this way, after three or five times, the big man suffered indescribable pain every time. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to scream, and his weak eyes showed confusion and despair.

"I haven't painted for a long time, and I'm a little rusty..." seeing that I can't draw a satisfactory look again and again, Wang Baole muttered a little angrily. He simply lifted his right hand and waved it directly. Suddenly, the sound of clicking suddenly came out, and the whole mirror seemed to be hit by a strong blow, and it collapsed and shattered directly!

The mirror is fragmented and broken inch by inch. Together with the sealed square faced man in it, his body is also fragmented under the fragmentation of the mirror!

After doing this, Wang Baole sighed regretfully, grabbed it with his right hand across the air, and immediately received a storage bag and a few scales. His body shook, and disappeared into the nothingness with the boat under his feet.

With his departure, the underground world slowly returned to its original state, and it was still a burial cemetery. As for the blood moon in the sky, it also slowly dispersed and recovered as usual at the moment.

Three alien primordial friars, so far, one person died!

At the same time, on the first floor of the underground world, the horse faced monk among the three alien monks was also frightened and moving forward rapidly. In his feeling, he was on the second floor a moment ago, bombarding weak points with two companions, but the next moment, before he could react, he was devoured by the huge ghost that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Originally, he thought that there was a lot of bad luck, but with a flower in front of him, when he appeared, he actually fell on the first floor of the underground world as if he had been transported, which made him suspicious. Like the judgment of the square faced monk, he felt that the three of them might have triggered the prohibition of nether weapons.

"Join them as soon as possible!" The horse faced monk's face was frozen. He had a feeling that the world inside the Hades seemed to be different from before, but he couldn't tell how it was different.

However, no matter how he transmitted the sound, he even took out the secret Jane between the three people, which could ignore a certain range of space to communicate, and there was no response, which made him even more shocked.

"I can't continue to look for them. I want to leave this damn place as soon as possible and wait outside!" After taking a deep breath, the horse faced monk immediately made a decision and was about to find an exit to leave, but at this time, the whole underground world suddenly changed!!

A large number of white bone islands in the soul sea suddenly roared at the moment, and suddenly burst out. The rumbling sound spread all over the world, making the horse faced monk shocked. When he saw those white bone islands with his own eyes, at the moment, countless bones burst into the sky like explosion.

Looking around, the whole sky is filled with countless bones!

"This... This..." what made the horse faced monk lose his voice and look greatly changed was that these bones condensed together!!

Almost in an instant, it converged into a huge finger bone!! This bone is too big, occupying nearly 10% of the sky, earth shaking, shocking!

Then, the second phalange, the third phalange... Until the five phalanges all appeared, under the continuous convergence of more bones, behind these five phalanges, a more majestic metacarpal bone actually formed!!

With the five phalanges suddenly grasped, the one who appeared on the sky was impressively one who held his fist and almost occupied the whole sky... Jingtian bone fist!!

"What is this!!" The horse face monk's scalp was about to explode. The strong crisis of life and death made him suddenly retreat, and he had to escape even after fighting for his life. His mind was already turned upside down with horror!

And all this is not over. In this horse faced monk's escape, the whole soul sea suddenly erupted, countless souls rushed out madly, and rushed straight to the bone fist gathering, as if to turn into flesh and blood outside the bone!!

Looking from a distance, you can clearly see that with the integration of those magnificent souls, this giant bone fist is rapidly emerging flesh and blood, but the blood is black, the meat is cyan, and the skin is also filled with blue lines!!

In the blink of an eye, all the soul sea gathered, and a blue skin fist that seemed to occupy the whole world directly became everything in the sky!

Toward the horse faced monk who was extremely frightened, a punch... Blast!