"The other way is a little weird." Jun Mad said, "All the monks who use a little bit of cultivation are used, but they don't need to be highly cultivated, as long as the five mansions are civilized." After a pause, he added, "Such a person's soul is relatively strong, and he naturally withstands a lot of tossing, and his physical strength before his death is stronger than that of ordinary people, and his foundation as a Yin soldier is also better." ”

Qin Xiao still didn't turn around too much, and nodded as if he didn't understand: "This means that it is necessary to let the soul leave the body, causing the phenomenon of suspended animation, and after refining the body, refine the soul into some kind of spiritual weapon, so that the Yin soldiers can ...... like marionettes."

Xiao Lori's comprehension ability is very strong, and Jun Mad nodded with satisfaction: "Besides, in the process of sacrifice, the body and soul must be synchronized, and they cannot be completely separated from each other. After a pause, he added, "The soul is not separated from the body, both sides are half-dead, the pain experienced is unimaginable, and seeing one's body and soul lose control little by little, it is even more despairing." In this method of sacrifice, the other party who is sacrificed accumulates a lot of negative emotions, injecting hatred, resentment, and despair...... Therefore, after the completion of the sacrifice, the yin qi is also extremely strong. ”

As soon as Jun Mad finished speaking, the four ghost generals attacked again, and Huo Jiujian continued to give Qin Xiaopu science: "The more powerful the soul and body, the longer it will take to refine them, and it will take at least half a year for this ghost to successfully refine them—half a year without sleep." "It's obviously not something that can be done by one person, and it might take four or five times as long to do it alone.

"If it is really completed within half a year, the source of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals can be imagined." With a wave of the spear in Jun Madness's hand, a circle of fire forced back the four ghost generals.

At the same time, the firelight forced the yin qi around him back, and the yin qi was immediately absorbed when it approached the dead ghost general, and it was obvious that the dead ghost would consume a lot and urgently need to replenish it.

"You mean......" Huo Jiujian frowned without a trace.

"Brother Huo, what do you know?" Qin Xiao raised his eyebrows. Seeing that Huo Jiujian wanted to speak and stopped, this matter may be related to the secrets of Xuanzong.

Hearing this, Jun Qian sneered: "If you have fought a war, you must die, there are so many on the battlefield, there are dead and missing, how can you count them one by one; What's more, there are many capable people who are accustomed to seclusion, who rarely come out and move around, and no one even knows about their existence except relatives and friends. ”

Also as a leader, Jun Qian is the culprit of the ancient clan monarch, he has long been mentally prepared for this kind of thing, and saying it at this time is just to open Qin Xiao's eyes. Jun Mad protected this treasure too tightly, so that Qin Xiao didn't understand the complexity of people's hearts at all, although he was familiar with the art of imperial power, but he was only limited to talking on paper, this kind of thing was afraid that he couldn't understand it at all if he hadn't experienced it.

The statistics are always only approximated, and it is very valuable to be able to get the exact number, so all the superiors will not force it.

In the battle of Mijiang, how many monks were killed on the battlefield, and whether any of them were seriously injured and missing in the battle, everyone does not know. This is a large-scale war of the Six Realms, and it can only be rewarded for meritorious deeds and appease people's hearts; It's not like the tragedy under the Lianhua Peak of Qianshan Academy, even the lives of the dead can be counted.

"I ...... Understand ......" The amount of information is a bit large, but it is still within the range that Qin Xiao can accept, but she never thought that the fact that she had been avoiding imagining was so red and fruitful in front of her.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt tightness in my chest.

Perhaps, the opponent Jun Mad is fighting now is a partner who used to fight side by side, so he doesn't want to be a killer?

Thinking about it, she turned her worried gaze to Jun Mad again.

"Don't think about it too much, he arrested just to investigate." Huo Jiujian said, "However, this time he doesn't want to show his bottom this time, I'm afraid it's difficult." His voice was deliberately unrestrained, and the words were for Qin Xiao, but it was obviously to stimulate Jun Madness.

"Exposed?" Jun Qian keenly caught these two words, "When he fought with me, how much strength did he use?" ”

"No matter what you cultivate, in my opinion, there is no means." Huo Jiujian said firmly. A monk in the Returning to the Truth Realm, who has stayed in the Returning to the Truth Realm for more than 100,000 years, can imagine that he is still cultivating the "Nine Xuan", one of the six strange books, the shadow envoy will not talk about it, there are countless treasures on his body, that is absolute, and when he arrived, Jun Mad was comparing fists and feet with Huo Jiujian.

Hundreds of thousands of years are not in vain, "Nine Xuan" is not in vain, except for the dragon body, boundary monuments, heavenly dao, shadow envoys, polar regions and other simple mystical attacks, no one has ever seen Jun Mad use real kung fu.

"How do you say it's like I'm passive and slacking off!" Jun was helpless, revealing a wry smile, "Don't you want to see the tip of the iceberg of me?" ”

"You're so embarrassed, boasting! Hurry up and forget that we are in a hurry? Huo Jiujian took a sip.

"Yes, yes." Jun Mad shrugged his shoulders with pity, and said something in his mouth, "Dig three feet into the ground and see the netherworld!" ”

As he spoke, the spear in his hand gradually melted, turning into lava and flowing to the ground, the color gradually turning from blazing red to pitch black, which seemed to solidify but gradually cracked on the surface, but did not fall off.

In an instant, the black that had been silent seemed to be alive, squirming on the ground like four swimming dragons, and the original rift also turned into barbs like dragon scales.

"Dig three feet into the ground and see the netherworld?" Jun Qian covered his aching head and gave Huo Jiujian a look.

Huo Jiujian seemed to have expected it, the old god was caressing the sleeping halberd on the ground, and if he looked closely, he could find that there was a layer of prohibition around the halberd, wrapping it in it, completely isolating the outside world.

"It's not interesting." He smiled, "Literally." ”

As he spoke, he saw four black holes open in the ground, from which small hands stretched out.

And those four black holes were not created out of thin air, but were implicated with the whip shadow, and the whip was in Jun Mad's hand, isn't this connected to Jun Mad's shadow?

"This is the secret art of the Hidden Gate." Huo Jiujian said.

From the four black holes, there were constantly whip shadows sticking out, and the whip shadows were like snakes, wandering on the ground and quickly catching the shadows of the four ghost generals, and contacting and merging with them.

The four ghost generals were still sweeping around Jun Mad in the formation, but their movements slowed down completely, as if they had received new instructions, and walked towards the four black holes without the slightest hesitation.

If you look closely, it is only the beast under their seat that is walking forward, and the four ghosts will continue to struggle to get out of their mounts, and the meaning of resistance is too obvious.

(End of chapter)