Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Chapter 526

The Lord of the Criminal Clan walked to the incarnation of the Heavenly Corpse.

But he saw the incarnation of the Heavenly Corpse lying in a pool of blood, with the blood and essence in his body drained away, and his Nascent Soul disintegrated, leaving only the body of the Heavenly Corpse.

He snorted coldly:

"You are overestimating yourself, a mere ant, and you dare to use the secret method of shortening your life."

He pointed casually, and the body of the Heavenly Corpse slowly floated up, and he said to himself:

"It's a good body, perfect for refining the Curse Eye clone."

After saying that, he actually stretched out his finger and inserted it towards the vertical eye between his eyebrows, digging out a bloody eyeball!

The eyeball seemed to have life and sank directly into the forehead of the Heavenly Corpse.

The Lord recited a strange spell, and the surging spell power gushed out, turning into a strange black light.

The body of the Heavenly Corpse was wrapped in black light, forming a large cocoon.

After a moment, the cocoon broke, and Tianzang came out of the cocoon, and he was alive.

Its image changed drastically, and it became the appearance of the Lord of the Xing Clan, with a blood-red vertical eye between its eyebrows.

The Lord of the Xing Clan nodded lightly:

"You are here."

Tianzang replied:

"I am here."

The Lord of the Xing Clan smiled:

"You don't have the laws of the star realm in your body. Go to the Xuanhuang Realm for me and help the children of the Xing Clan to remove the Yuhua City."

Tianzang nodded in agreement, turned around and flew away.

It turned out that the Lord of Qianshou performed a supreme spell called the Curse Eye Clone.

With a natural spiritual pupil as the guide and the spell power as the basis, a Curse Eye Clone was condensed.

The Curse Eye Clone is different from the incarnation technique of the Xuanhuang Realm. It can split into many clones without too many restrictions on the number.

Moreover, each clone is an independent individual, with its own emotions and thoughts, and there is no distinction between the main and the secondary.

Therefore, it is also possible that the clone of the Curse Eye becomes the master and devours the original mother body.

Since the Great Lord cannot enter the Xuanhuang Realm, he wants to refine a clone of the Curse Eye to do it for him.

Naturally, using the Yuanying cultivator originally from the Xuanhuang Realm as the body can minimize the interface repulsion force.

As for the agreement they made with the old monster of the Great Li Kingdom, the Great Lord did not take it seriously.

I agree ≠ I execute.

The combat power of the God Transformation level does not take action ≠ the clone of the God Transformation does not take action.

Speaking of which, the Heaven Corpse Incarnation was also unlucky, and happened to run into the gun of the Great Lord of the Criminal Clan.

Otherwise, with the destructive power he showed before, it would not be worth the Great Lord to take action personally.

After the Great Lord of the Criminal Clan successfully refined the clone of the Curse Eye, he stepped on a dark cloud and left.

At the original place, only a pool of blood was left, which slowly dried up in the wind.

Half a day later, the Great Lord suddenly appeared above the original place.

It turned out that his departure just now was just an illusion, and his real body was hiding in the sky to monitor.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on the battlefield, the Thousand Hands Great Lord laughed at himself:

"It seems that I worry too much. It's just a little guy in the Nascent Soul Realm. It's normal for him to die directly after using the secret method of reducing life."

"Besides, it has been checked before, and his Nascent Soul has also collapsed."

This time, he stepped on the dark cloud and really left.

A few days later, a weed seed suddenly began to sprout in the place covered by the blood of the Sky Burial.

Then, it absorbed the blood of the surroundings and began to grow rapidly. It grew into a small grass, and then a white flower bud bloomed.

The white flower bloomed, and a faint soul shadow emerged from it. It was the residual soul left by Bai Yu in the Sky Corpse Incarnation.

This remnant soul turned into a barely perceptible white light, blending into the moonlight and escaping into the distance.

"Fortunately, I was smart and blew up my blood infant to distract the attention of the Lord of the Criminal Clan, and then used the secret method of the soul in the demon fetus to transform the soul into an invisible and intangible existence like a demon, and then attached it to a grass seed with a wood magic."

"Otherwise, this soul fragment would have to be wiped out by him."

"Lord of the Criminal Clan, right? I've written it down in my little black book. When the time comes, I'll dig up your grave and replace your ancestors' bones with Ultraman."

He has already decided that the starting price for the ancestral grave of the Lord of the Criminal Clan is nineteen generations.

While secretly swearing, he shuttled quickly in the air in the form of a wandering soul.

Even a cultivator's Nascent Soul cannot be exposed for a long time, and must find a body to hide in as soon as possible.

After flying for several days, Bai Yu felt that his soul power had been lost a lot.

Finally, he saw a military camp from afar, and went to the military tent under the cover of night.

In a large tent in the center, Xing Qing was lying on the bed recovering from his injuries.

At this moment, he kept replaying the scene of being defeated by Bai Yu and Bai Yu's words "If you are a rookie, practice more."

The Taoist friend Tianshi, who used to be his lifelong opponent, could actually defeat him.

This made him very unacceptable.

It was like a group of people who usually laughed and called themselves rookies, but othersIt was just talk, he kept a trick behind the scenes.

He was the only one who was really bad, he didn't keep a trick.

"How could this be? Even Tianshi Daoyou can beat me!"

He couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a faint light that was almost invisible and intangible shone on him along the moonlight and quietly sank into his mind.

Heavenly Demon Secret Art* Demon Fetus Soul!

It can split the soul and thoughts, invade the opponent's soul, subtly influence the opponent, and finally take over the body!

Of course, the conditions for the use of this technique are also very harsh.

It can only be used on people whose soul power is far lower than oneself, and the opponent's mind must be flawed.

At this moment, Xing Qing suddenly figured out something in his mind:

"Yes, Taoist Tianshi must have used a life-threatening secret method and spent a huge price to defeat me."

"He is my destined enemy, I must not lose to him!"

Thinking of this, he dragged his unhealed body to an open space and began to swing the snake-shaped strange blade.

He practiced the sword technique over and over again.

At this time, Bai Yu's soul fragments had already parasitized in Xing Qing's mind, and could even slowly read Xing Qing's thoughts.

Xing Qing's mental method and thoughts at that time could not be hidden from Bai Yu at all.

A prompt came from the Burial World Record.

[Watch Xing Qing practice the sword technique and obtain the sword technique Golden Snake Dance (incomplete version). ]

[Golden Snake Dance, middle-grade heavenly grade, can be integrated with the Swallowing Heaven Martial Scripture. 】

No wonder Xing Qing is so weak. He is a great sorcerer, comparable to the Nascent Soul, but his main skill is just a mid-level swordsmanship of the heavenly rank.

In fact, it is not that he does not have a better skill, but his comprehension is too low, so he can only choose a swordsmanship that does not require high standards.

Bai Yu's heart moved slightly, and he selected several powerful swordsmanship from his memory and merged them with the Golden Snake Dance.

Then, in a subtle way, he slowly transferred some of the improved insights to Xing Qing's mind.

Xing Qing suddenly felt that his swordsmanship was a little sharper.

He was stunned. Could this be the legendary epiphany?

The swordsmanship in his hand danced faster and faster, and it was extremely smooth.

This made him suddenly feel heroic:

"Come on, fight with me, I feel so strong now!"