Shang Yu smiled, his cultivation recovered quickly in the fifth layer of the Divine Ring, and he quickly reached his peak.

He hugged his fist at Zhao Xiang and said, "Below, Fairy Yan Xiaoxiang will let me introduce Shang Yu to what? What else is Xuanzong not Xuanzong, who doesn't understand Niu Yifu's words? We are actually his abandoned sons, and we are not even as good as abandoned sons." Okay, don't talk about that, Zhao Xiang Gongzi, the soul on the soul ball is just the shadow soul of Childe, not a real soul, if we wait until we have all the shadow capture techniques to end, Childe's soul will really come out of the body and be imprisoned by the soul ball, as far as I know, once that time comes, Childe will be like Yin Huo No. 1, becoming a veritable soul body......"

Zhao Xiang stood up from the ground and instantly teleported to Shang Yu's side, which greatly frightened Shang Yu.

"What do you want to do?" Shang Yu was shocked, and he felt a fear from the depths of his soul at Zhao Xiang.

Just kidding, being able to escape most of his life under the magic power of catching shadows and catching souls, this Zhao Xiang's magical power is absolutely unfathomable, and it is not at all something that he, Shang Yu, who is only in the refining period, can deal with.

Zhao Xiang's gaze coldly swept over Shang Yu's eyes.

Shang Yu's heart was immediately shocked, as if he was blown by a cold wind blowing through his bones, and it seemed that his mind was about to be frozen.

"I don't want to do anything, Shang Yu, you're right, if I let the magic power of Shadow Catching Soul continue to be used, I really might become Yin Fire No. 2 or No. 3, but it's a pity that none of this happened, and you, hehe, sadly, you still don't know that the Lord of Xuanzong, who is also your fellow disciple Niu Yifu, has already planted the seed of Shadow Catching Soul in you, and he can accept you at any time. ”

Shang Yu's face was shocked, and he stammered and exclaimed: "No, no, you, you, you must be talking nonsense......"

Zhao Xiang's body spun into an afterimage, and his hands pointed at the remaining ten people in a row, and said sharply: "And you, you, you...... Don't you know that you have all become pawns in the hands of Niu Yifu, and he can take your life at any time?!"

"You are talking nonsense," Yan Xiaoxiang was shocked, and his apricot eyes widened, "How can Niu Yifu be the Lord? I have seen the face of the Lord, and the relationship with him is extraordinary, how can he be the Lord?! You must be lying to me! Lie to me! It is absolutely impossible for the Lord to plant the seed of catching shadows and souls in me, he will never be, how can he be like this, how can he be like this? I, I ...... it."

Zhao Xiang shouted, his voice slightly had the effect of awakening and calming his spirit: "How can he not be the Lord? Could it be that you have had a few legs with him, and you have done a few things with men and women, can you understand him? Hmph, you also know that as long as the cultivation is high to a certain extent, he can change his appearance at any time, Niu Yifu, his true cultivation far exceeds the level of changing his appearance at any time, maybe he has reached the realm of the Emperor Immortal in the Immortal Realm, how can he not be the Lord?" Otherwise, how could the seal of the Wuyue Sect's Ancestor Chixiazi on the few of you not have any effect?"

The eleven core disciples of Xuanzong walked out of shock and anger amid Zhao Xiang's loud shouts.

Without exception, their bodies trembled, their mouths sobbed, and their faces were covered with dead ashes.

"If you don't believe it, you look inside an inch below your dantian," Zhao Xiang slowed down his voice, and his tone was extremely cold, "Is there a faint dim black spot the size of a pin's eye there? If you try to run the true qi again, do you feel a little uneasy in your mind? As long as you plant the seed of catching shadows and catching souls, your mind will slowly change, and your emotions will slowly distort...... Think about it carefully, have you changed a lot now, become more perverse, shameless, and murderous than you did before you met Niu Yifu?"

Shang Yu's eyes burst into light, and he raised some doubts: "Then what about you, Childe, after planting the seed of shadow capture and soul capture, why weren't you immediately collected and refined by Niu Yifu?

Zhao Xiang grabbed Shang Yu, and his voice was full of coldness: "Because Niu Yifu still has a hand of zuihou." I tried again and again, and finally affirmed that Niu Yifu had refined you into a shadow clone of his, and there was a wisp of his primordial spirit in your sea of consciousness, and he let you mix in the ten Xuanzong disciples, and was taken here by Uncle Huan with them, the reason was just that he sensed that I had a magic weapon against the sky, and I wanted to use this method to let you thoroughly understand the specific situation of my magic weapon, and then take the opportunity to secretly transmit the specific information, and then plan how to get my magic weapon smoothly, isn't it?"

"How do you know that I am the shadow clone of Niu Yifu?" Shang Yu still had a shocked expression on his face, but his tone was much calmer, "Aren't you worried about anything, such as the Wuyue Sect, and the safety of your parents and relatives?"

Zhao Xiang's face flashed with anger, and he laughed coldly: "You are really pitiful, do you think that if you take the Zhao family and the Wuyue faction to blackmail me, you will have a chance to turn the tables......?

Uncle Huan's face was solemn, and in order to prevent an accident, he immediately cast a spell to imprison the remaining ten people of Xuanzong in place.

Zhao Xiang's body suddenly soared into the air, and his left hand was quickly pressed three feet away from Shang Yu's head.

From Shang Yu's Baihui Acupoint, wisps of white vitality and spiritual power flew out of the ground.

Shang Yu's hair turned yellow, withered, and gray at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The black shirt was torn apart.

In the terrifying and terrifying eyes of Yan Xiaoxiang, Shang Xiangjun and other Xuanzong disciples.

Shang Yu's sturdy muscles creaked and shrunk strangely, flattening, and almost simultaneously turned into vitality and spiritual power.

All the vitality and spiritual power were like thousands of streams, heading straight for Zhao Xiang's left hand.

The vitality and aura gathered in the palm of Zhao Xiang's left hand became more and more.

It eventually condenses into a fist-sized cloud of flocculent gas.

Shang Yu's original muscular body has become a thin layer of transparent skin because of the exhaustion of vitality and spiritual power.

Right now, it was draped over a skeleton, emitting a faint gray and terrifying light.

All this happened, to say a long story, but in fact, it was only a short time.

Zhao Xiang collected this flocculent vitality and spiritual power into the jade slip.

Immediately after, Zhao Xiang brushed the ground from mid-air and fell to the ground.

His palms flew into an afterimage, and one by one the colorful handprints flew towards Shang Yu's skeleton.

The transparent human skin on the skeleton dissipated into a faint white smoke when Fang came into contact with the handprint.

The colorful handprints were printed on the skeleton one by one, and quickly penetrated into it, and the snow-white skeleton suddenly emitted a faint multicolored glow.

Above the skeleton, there were strange dots of dark blue, crimson, and smoky gray.

It is Shang Yu's soul and primordial spirit, and of course, Niu Yifu's wisp of primordial spirit also penetrates into it.