"Jiji, even if Cao Xun is resurrected, your grandfather will not take him seriously, let alone you, a stinky kid. ”

While speaking, the insect Taoist was not idle, but stretched out a hand on the insect molt armor with a hideous and sinister atmosphere, as if caressing and seeming to pull, as soon as the words fell, suddenly "boom", the whole armor spread out, and re-turned into a sky of insects to wrap him in it.

As if it were alive, it twisted wildly, turning into a pair of armor with its face and limbs exposed.

At this time, the moult looks more and more ugly and hideous, with mottled fangs all over it, and it looks like a highly venomous spider waiting for an opportunity.

The strange thing is that the limbs of the insect dao people are not wrapped in the armor, but are exposed to the outside, and judging from the scale of the insect molt, it is impossible to not even wrap it, so it is thought that there are other intentions.

With the armor on his body, the insect dao man laughed proudly, twisted his neck slightly stiffly, and then said: "You casual cultivators, you are restless and self-contained, thinking about competing with our sect disciples all day long, are you worthy?"

"Shut up!"

Cao Tao suddenly shouted loudly when he heard this, since the previous insect Dao people insulted Cao Xun, his face was extremely ugly, and now he was no longer calm, and his face was full of madness.

"Why are you on par with my father?"

"You insect dao people are just a parasite that relies on the sect, if there is no sect to support you, can you afford to raise so many spirit insects? If you don't have the protection of the sect, you would have died a hundred times. ”

"Rubbish!"

As if stimulated, Cao Tao cursed like a cannon, and when the word "waste" came out, the whole person also rushed forward again, like holding a giant pillar, raising the long knife flat, and sprinting forward with his chest.

"Okay, good, you kid is so daring, if you let you die well, I won't be called an insect in the future. ”

As if stimulated by his words, the insect Dao man screamed, and there was no joke on his face, but his face was full of hideous anger, obviously angry to the extreme.

The distance of more than ten zhang rushed to the ground, and what happened immediately was a big surprise.

The insect path man didn't dodge or dodge, and with a sneer on his face, he just let the long knife stick into his chest.

Then, an accident happened, and under the blow, the long knife did not bounce back or make the sound of gold and iron, and the insect molt that was extremely hard a moment ago seemed to soften instantly.

In such a situation, even Cao Tao, who used all his strength, didn't expect it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his face didn't show the slightest joy, even a fool knew that it was impossible for an insect Dao person to commit suicide, and he would dare to do so.

Sure enough, there was no look of pain and stunned on the face of the insect dao person who entered the body with the blade, as if it was not his own body that was inserted, but looked down, and then a strange and cruel smile appeared.

Immediately after, a creepy sound sounded at the head of the knife.

At first glance, it sounds like a hungry rat gnawing at a corpse, or like an endless stream of ants or bees crawling in a dense manner.

Then, Cao Tao, who was shocked by the strange situation in front of him, did not have much strength in his hands, but the head of the knife visibly sank inch by inch, as if there was not a hard insect molting armor in front of him, nor a flesh and blood body, but a muddy swamp.

Under his horrified gaze, the head of the knife was submerged inch by inch, and occasionally a little bit of broken iron powder was spilled, and before he could take a closer look, it was copied by the black dots that sprang out of the breach, devouring and gnawing like a delicacy, and disappeared in an instant.

But in an instant, most of the big knife disappeared out of thin air, and I don't know what fell into the belly, only the sound of the seeping sound continued.

"Well, it seems that this is all there is to it. In the distance, Zhang Fan sighed secretly and got up to make a move.

At this time, he saw the situation in his eyes, although this Cao Tao was cautious and cautious, but after all, what he practiced was the study of the Formation Dao, if he was given enough time to prepare under a specific environment, he might not be the opponent of the Worm Dao people as a foundation building monk.

But this kind of face-to-face battle is really not his forte.

Originally, I wanted him to force out more insect methods, so that he could be more prepared before making a move, but now it seems that it will not work.

With Zhang Fan's surname, he would not have been hidden in the dark for so long, but before he came, Fu Chang repeatedly reminded him that this insect Dao person seems to have a secret method, which is refined by sacrificing the flesh and blood of countless people, although he doesn't know it very well, but he must be quite a miraculous power.

In addition, after all, this was the first time he had fought with the Tsukiji Monk in the real sense, so he had to be careful. But since Cao Tao is not angry, it is also impossible.

In any case, this man cannot die.

The spiritual power was running, and Zhang Fan was about to make a move, but after all, this person was not as good as the sky, and the battle between the two did not end here, and the situation in the field suddenly changed.

Since the long knife was inserted into his chest, the sneer on the face of the insect Dao man suddenly stopped, this was not that there was any change, but his face became a little stiff and twitching in an instant, and he was no longer under his control, and he couldn't put on a normal face.

A slightly thin and green palm suddenly stretched out, and the other held the blade. At the same time, the insect Daoist said in a strange voice: "You dare to look down on me? How do you know how much I have suffered to get to where I am today?"

"In that case, let you taste it now, what kind of sin did Grandpa Worm suffer?"

The speed of speech became faster and faster, and by the time it was no longer like a human voice, and it was impossible to distinguish what was being said.

Immediately, the voice of "sneering" sounded, and it seemed to be saying something between the ups and downs, but it was indistinct, and it was not like human language, in short, as the voice in his mouth became louder and louder, the surrounding aura also suddenly vibrated violently, as if something terrifying was brewing.

At this moment, the other palm of the insect dao man suddenly stretched out, and it was held flat facing Cao Tao.

"Snort", the entire sleeve that wrapped around the arm was torn, and the whole arm swelled as if inflated as if it were inflated between the rags and the rags.

From the forearm to the palm of the hand, it instantly swelled to five or six times the usual size, and the skin was also stretched as thin as a cicada's wings, and even the blood vessels and green tendons in it could be clearly seen.

It all happened in an instant, and just as the strange arm attracted all eyes, a black light flickered, accompanied by a thick fishy smell.

With a "boom", the whole arm of the insect Taoist suddenly collapsed, not like flesh and blood, there was no red rain in the sky, but a large number of black spots appeared, like a flash flood of mud and stones, wrapping Cao Tao six feet away, rushing, and directly into the air.

These torrents of black dots were extremely powerful, and in an instant, Cao Tao and most of his long knives were swept into the air ten zhang high, and then they no longer rose, but rotated and contracted back and forth like a sphere, accompanied by an incessant "buzzing" noise.

The insect man dangled an empty arm, as if he had lost his own body, as if he didn't feel anything, and a sneer came out, but he didn't see his mouth open and close, it sounded like there were countless mouths in his body for a moment, and the expression on his face became more and more less human-like, and from time to time he puffed up a beetle-like bump, just crawling, from his forehead to his chin, the word hideous, it was no longer enough to describe his horror at this time, even the ghost Zhang Fan had seen was more like a human than him。

- "The Recipe for Eating All Souls"

This is the secret method of the insect man, the killer weapon!

It's really unexpected, Zhang Fan sighed slightly, originally thought that it was time for him to appear, but he didn't want Cao Tao to vent a few words that actually aroused the anger of the insect Dao people, and also forced out his hole cards.

At this time, Zhang Fan had clearly seen that those countless black spots were living spirit insects, and from this, he also recognized the exercises practiced by the insect Dao people.

Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Body Technique, this is not a too secret exercise, although it is not a big road product, but it is not difficult to get it by spending more spirit stones, but due to various restrictions, there are not many people who practice, and it can be described as unique.

A powerful exercise, the difficulty of obtaining is not high, but almost no one cares about it, and I think I know that there must be difficulties in it.

Indeed, this exercise was created tens of thousands of years ago by an invincible cult monk.

This person is called the insect demon, kills people, acts recklessly, but he is incapable of controlling it all his life, and finally let him cultivate to the peak of the god transformation period, and then like other god transformation monks, he suddenly disappeared without a trace, and never appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, this exercise is extremely powerful, but the difficulty of practice is definitely very acceptable, even if he is as resolute as Zhang Fan, when he saw the simple introduction of this exercise, he shuddered, and did not dare to give birth to the idea of practice.

At the beginning of cultivation, it is necessary to raise a large number of spirit insects in captivity, and then use secret medicine to assist, saying that let the spirit insects gnaw at the body, while enduring the boundless pain that cannot be isolated or suppressed, and at the same time, it is also necessary to use the magic method to communicate with the mind and spirit, refine and refine the spirit worms that eat his flesh and blood into a heart-and-blood connection, similar to the existence of a clone.

Starting from the limbs, gradually devouring the whole body, and finally reconstructing a body completely composed of countless spirit insects, this exercise can be regarded as a great achievement.

This exercise, practiced by the foundation building stage and the Jiedan monks, can only be practiced to the extent that all the limbs are turned into worms; in the Yuan Infant Stage, except for the Yuan Infant, the entire body can be completely devoured and turned to be composed of spirit insects; until the Transformation Period, the Ten Thousand Souls Body Devouring Technique can be regarded as the peak of cultivation, showing unparalleled miraculous effects.

First of all, it is necessary to eliminate the things that the god cultivators must look for, and the countless spirit insects on the whole body can be relied on, and then the primordial spirit can be attached to each spirit worm, as long as one is immortal, then the person will not die, and it can be regarded as an immortal body.

(To be continued)