Chapter Ninety-Three: Evil Art Against the Heavens
The mouthful of 'spiritual blood' that Weng Li spat out was held by him with a special magic weapon, and then he lit a candle made of unknown pieces, put it into the magic weapon, and then put the magic weapon into the field.
As the magic weapon emitted a strange dark red light smoke in the field, all the ghosts in the field gathered, and some greedily surrounded the red smoke, and after less than a few seconds, those ghost heads were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
But this is not the end, Weng Li glanced at me, and suddenly said to me, who was incarnated as a tiger: "A junior shows off his skills, it's really arrogant, it's not unreasonable to pay attention to seniority in the circle, you open your dog eyes for me and watch it carefully." ”
Junior show off skills? Are you talking about me? I feel inexplicable, you want to kill me, I take out our Lao Li's stunt to press the bottom of the box, why is it called a show-off?
But if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand that this is the extreme of the 'me' way that the cult cultivators have always believed in, everything is me, everything is me, how can I allow others in the 'my' world to be in the limelight and repeatedly overpower me? What's more, it's still a junior.
Naturally, I wouldn't bother with Weng Li about this sentence, and I didn't bother to argue at all, but I knew that his next big technique must be extraordinary!
Is it okay to accept your heart? Tell me to step down!
It's not that I don't believe in Brother Chengxin, just because I've never seen the shot of the medical lineage, they rarely fight, fighting, I'm just worried that Brother Chengxin can't judge the accurate situation of the battle situation and the strength of the opponent, which will lead to deviations, which will be dangerous.
Thinking like this, I looked at Brother Chengxin worriedly, beside him, Xiaoxi Xiaomao had already received the secret technique, resting, and his spirit was atrophied, and the black qi of Old Ghost Wu's whole body was surging, and the hesitant expression was even more obvious, which made me wonder, what is Old Wu absolutely hiding from this appearance, what is it hesitating about?
But these are not the focus of concern, the focus is on Brother Chengxin!
At this time, the pill in front of Brother Chengxin trembled even more, and the pill was densely covered with layers of cracks, as if something was about to break the pill and come out at a glance, which simply subverted my thinking.
But Brother Chengxin knelt behind the pill with a pale face, but said in a muttered and calm voice, "It's not enough. ”
What's not enough? Before I could think about it, I saw Brother Chengxin take out a special golden needle and stab it at himself again, and I still need essence blood?!
Can essence blood be used indiscriminately like this? I was anxious and worried, I had this kind of encounter in Heiyan Miao Village, and I knew what the consequences would be if too much sperm and blood flowed, but I didn't want Brother Chengxin to suddenly say to me: "Chengyi, what are you going to do, just do it now, can't I have a medical background to regulate afterwards?" ”
Brother Chengxin's head drink woke me up, now is indeed not the time to care about temporary gains and losses, I quickly retreated in the direction of my body, before this I glanced at Weng Li, and my eyes widened all of a sudden!
At this moment, Weng Li had already blown his whistle again, and his whole body trembled, presumably even with the replenishment of soul power, it would be a difficult thing to control these ghosts with his own strength, just because he was assembling a great technique, not simple wisdom.
Weng Li pinched the complicated technique, trying to complete this great technique, between his practices, those ghost heads actually began to slowly merge together, this is the great technique that Weng Li wants to complete, the legendary evil cultivation technique - gather the power of all the ghost heads, and recombine.
This great technique has always been a theoretically existing spell in rumors, just because the soul power it consumes is amazing, and there are also many difficulties in casting spells in the middle.
But that kind of technique is not called a technique at all, in the process of devouring, more is wasted than digested, and what Weng Li is performing at this moment is the real great technique!
The great technique completed by the joint efforts of the people and horses of the two veins! They actually wanted to use this to deal with us quickly, and Weng Li also played a good game, which not only solved us, but also did not cost them much strength, but the other party wanted to use more soul power to support them.
I didn't think about it so much, even if I was worried about Brother Chengxin, I should give him absolute trust, and at this moment I have more important things to do - Zhongmao's technique!
I can't completely unravel the state of soul union with Silly Tiger, because soul union is not unlimited, within a month, it is best to do it only once, and not more than three times, and the interval between each time is at least two days.
Such a rule does not mean that the art of merging souls is because the power cannot support it, but it is afraid of triggering a terrible consequence, that is, soul assimilation, once assimilated, that kind of terrible is no longer something that people can imagine, at that time it will develop into I am not me, the stupid tiger is not a kind of soul chaos of the stupid tiger, which is inconsistent with the way of heaven, once formed, the ending faced is also scattered.
Therefore, it is still in the midst of a battle, and once the soul is merged, this state cannot be easily lifted.
I can only retain the soul power that can maintain the state of soul merger, and the rest is all back to my own body, at that time, my body with a remnant soul is struggling to step Gang, due to the fragmentation of the soul, every step is extremely difficult, this is also the reason for my excellent spiritual sense, otherwise this idea is impossible to complete, and the soul merger and the art of Zhongmao are carried out at the same time.
Now, the state of the soul union is only barely maintained, and the combat power has dropped by more than six layers, but the return of most of the soul has made my Zhongmao technique finally able to proceed semi-normally, and the speed is much slower than in the normal state.
At this time, it is rare for me to have a moment of peace, I don't talk about myself who is casting spells, but the other part of me can observe the surroundings through the silly tiger, this experience is very wonderful, it is at this time that I sensitively discovered that the three little guys who originally fought with me and devoured energy in the back, the tender fox, the cute snake and the two lazy turtles were no longer at the forefront of the battle, but ran to the side of Ruxue in the depths of the valley.
They were silently crouching or lying on their stomachs, not glancing at the fierce battle on this side.
Could it be that something is going to happen? I wondered for a moment, but my thoughts were interrupted by an earth-shattering howl, so hoarse that it reverberated throughout the valley as if it were showing off its strength, and I thought I couldn't ignore it.
I had a bad premonition in my heart, and when I looked up, I found that the merger of the ghost head had been completed, and an existence that looked more powerful than the ghost king was standing at the entrance of the valley at this moment, and less than a meter in front of the guy who was howling in the sky was Brother Chengxin, who was still kneeling.
In front of this huge spirit body, Brother Chengxin's figure seemed very small, but it was not small, because his spine was straight, and he did not mean to retreat!
Weng Li finally completed his great technique, the collection of ghost heads of the sect elites, creating an existence that is more powerful than the ghost king, the difference is that the real ghost king is far less violent and evil than this guy, and the negative emotions such as jealousy, pain, anxiety, sadness, nervousness, etc. are also gathered together, and the diffuse influence is only afraid that it will make a person with a weak heart go crazy!
Weng Li looked at us and laughed proudly, why wasn't he laughing at Xiao Chengqian's lineage? He does have the capital to be proud, just because he has indeed completed the great technique and created the existence in front of him, which is indeed something worthy of his proud laughter.
However, Weng Li is not a fool who is proud of him, the next moment he blew the whistle, and the guy who was originally howling frantically suddenly stopped his long howl, and a pair of cruel and cold eyes stared at Brother Chengxin, which was like looking at an ant.
Why hasn't Brother Chengxin moved? I tightened the tiger's claws, step by step and began to move forward slowly, I am confident in my speed, if I really accept the heart brother is dangerous, at that moment I will not hesitate to pounce forward, and at the same time summon my soul back to merge the soul, even if the price of forcibly terminating the middle mao technique is amazing!
My eyes were fixed on that guy like this, and my footsteps kept approaching it, but that guy didn't pay attention to my presence at this time, it raised one leg, and then quickly stepped on Brother Chengxin.
And at that moment, I also ran up, yes, Brother Chengxin's body will not be painful, that existence is in the form of a spirit body, but I have no doubt that with this kick, Brother Chengxin's soul will be forced out of the body alive even if it is not crushed and broken by absolute power, and then be devoured!
But Brother Chengxin seems to have indulged in his three pills, and he doesn't move at all, I'm about to arrive, I want to block it with my body!
At that moment, I was about to recall my soul, but I didn't want that big foot to be blocked, it was Xiaoxi's whole body burning with blue light, like a meteor crashing into that big foot!
The being shook for a moment, but the next moment it continued to step down with a cruel expression, and then a blue meteor flew forward and slammed into the big foot, Xiao Mao!
I was angry and wanted to call their names, but when it came to my mouth, it was the roar of a tiger that had roared all my life, Xiaoxi Xiaomao! My heart hurts all at once!