
The God-Slayer Who Reversed the World with His Spiritual Bones
灵骨逆世之弑神者
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- Completed
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- 129k Words
- Genre
- Fantasy Romance
- Audience
- Female
- Subgenre
- Eastern Xuanhuan
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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Danger is approaching
The compass in Ye Li's hand suddenly emitted a rapid and sharp beep. I saw twisting and winding blood lines suddenly appearing on the surface of the bronze compass, as if an evil curse was quietly spreading. The pointer on the compass, representing the twelve earthly branches, began to rotate crazily, at a speed that was dizzying. In an instant, all the needles were pointing south. "Something's wrong!" Ye Li suddenly raised her head. Her keen intuition told her that a huge crisis was coming quietly. At this moment, there was a low and dull buzzing faintly from the depths of the clouds, like an ancient behemoth waking up from its endless sleep and emitting a soul-stirring roar that made people shudder. "I just broke the illusion mirror cage three days ago, why is there a new murderous intention coming now——"
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Memory becomes a blade that cuts through illusion! Spiritual bones are used as swords to cut through the sky!
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When the bloody setting sun turned the barren tomb into a rusty color, Chu Han's fingertips had already strung the seventeenth corpse. The man's throat was pierced by the wolf's claws, and it swayed into a bloody wind chime in the air. The crisp sound of the broken neck bone scared the crows on the dead tree. Chu Han swung his arm, and the body was smashed into the pile of rocks, causing a dust mist wrapped in rotten leaves to rise. His breath was mixed with a strong smell of rust, and every gasp made the phantom of the greedy wolf three feet above his head growl. The blue ghost fire floating around the wolf's head was greedily licking the souls of the monks.