Not far from the Qingshui Shangren, the Blood Monk was lying on the ground with twisted limbs.

The original big red robe outside his body was no longer left under the power of Liu Haiyu's sword move. The exposed apricot yellow monk's robe was scattered on the surface of his body like a torn sack. The original gilded incense burner above his head was also turned into ashes by the force of the sword.

Fortunately, the gilded incense burner above the blood monk's head blocked the frontal attack of Liu Haiyu's sword move. In addition, the blood monk is a human puppet, and his physical body was refined by the people of Qingshui with the water of the spirit rune, and the hardness is comparable to copper and iron, so he was lucky not to be smashed by the power of Liu Haiyu's sword.

The two evil cultivators, the Qing Shui Master and the Blood Monk, were paralyzed in place, motionless, like rotten flesh without muscles and bones.

After a long time, the power of the sword moves dissipated, and the surrounding ghostly fog gradually settled. The space was still gray, as if it were covered with a dark curtain of death.

At this moment, the head of the man on the Qing Shui was tilted, and a faint golden light suddenly flashed on his heavenly spirit cover.

The golden light flickered, and a pale golden figure about an inch in size appeared. The villain's whole body is like glass, his face is the same as that of the Qing Shui Master, and the body surface exudes a faint fluctuation of soul power, which is the Yuan Infant cultivated by the Qing Shui Master.

The Yuan Infant is the body of the Yuan Soul Infant that the monk cultivates when he reaches the Yuan Soul Realm, and it can also be said to be the true lifeblood of the Yuan Soul Realm monk.

At this moment, the body of the person on the Qing Shui was sluggish, and the aura on the surface was dim and bright. Although the Yuan Infant of the Yuan Soul Realm cultivator can leave the body, it must not be too long, otherwise it will be the end of the Yuan Infant dispersing and the Dao Disappearing.

The Yuan Soul Realm cultivator will only let his Yuan Infant leave his body if he performs the Yuan Infant Secret Technique, or regains it with the Yuan Infant. And the person on the water in front of him was destroyed, and the body of the Yuan Infant was lucky to leave a breath.

Strangely, the little man was holding a silver talisman the size of his thumb in his hands.

Looking closely, this talisman is drawn on both sides, outlined by a secret method mantra, and in the middle of the front and back, there is a humanoid pattern, and the appearance of the humanoid pattern is the "Blood Monk" and the "Qingshui Man" respectively.

The little man was holding the spirit talisman in his hand, and while breathing rapidly, he looked around. When it saw the blood monk lying on the ground not far away, a hint of hope flashed in its eyes.

"Liu Haiyu, you have forced me to such a point, if this Dao Master is lucky enough to have a chance to be reborn this time, this revenge must be repaid. Yuan Ying's mouth spoke, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes.

The eyes of the Yuanying villain finally fell on the blood monk on the side.

"Brother Blood Monk, whether we can live or not depends on the creation this time. Many years ago, I obtained the secret book of the corpse expulsion faction, "Human Extreme Puppet Technique", and the pinnacle of Human Extreme Puppet Technique was a bipolar puppet technique that could only be cultivated with the urging of ghost Dao spiritual power. It's just that the bipolar puppet technique has to cultivate the cultivator's body into a ghost path zombie, and the success rate is one in a hundred, so I have never been determined to cultivate. But in the current situation, I can only be forced to try this technique. In the space around here, it just so happens that the spiritual power of the ghost path is extremely rich, and the heavens are going to kill me, and I won't die!"

After the words fell, the Yuanying villain glanced at the already decadent body of the Qing Shui Shangren again, and there was a decisive look in his eyes. Next, the Yuanying villain pinched his hands and recited the secret words in his mouth: "The Tao is psychic, the human is extremely puppet, the zombie has the Tao, and the Yuanying is reincarnated ......"

Without stopping for a moment, the Yuanying villain's cheeks bulged, and he ruthlessly spit out a mouthful of pale golden Yuanying essence, which landed on the silver spirit rune in his hand.

The silver spirit rune suddenly emitted ten thousand silver rays of light, instantly illuminating the originally dark space.

Sou!

The silver spirit rune came out of his hand and landed exactly in the back of the heart of the blood monk lying on the ground opposite.

The silver spirit rune writhed twice as if it were alive, as if it had found the location of the blood monk's heart vein, and then with a flash of inspiration, it went straight into the blood monk's body like a silver spirit snake.

After doing all this, the Yuan Infant of the Qing Shui Shangren became even more depressed, his small physique trembled, and his whole body sat on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Qing Shui Shangren as if it was boneless, and then turned into a golden light and re-entered the body of the Qing Shui Shangren.

The whole space has become gray and gloomy again.

I don't know how much time passed, and the sound of a heartbeat came from the blood monk's body. The sound is getting smoother and more coherent.

Puff, puff, puff......

One of the fingers of the blood monk's right hand moved, marking crooked marks on the ground, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be the word "evil cultivator".

Suddenly, the Blood Monk's body slammed up from the ground.

His hollow eyes were filled with glittering blood, as if possessed by a demon.

Without stopping, his hands pinched the wheel-like spell.

"Ahh

As soon as the magic in his hand changed, his body was like a huge whirlpool, frantically devouring the ghost path spiritual power in the surrounding space.

Visible to the naked eye, clusters of gray-white ghost path spiritual power rushed into his body from his ears, nostrils, eyes, and open mouth.

Crazy and terrifying!

As the spiritual power of the ghost path continued to absorb, the blood monk's body bulged as if inflated, and finally became round.

"Puffy!"

The impurities in the spiritual power of the ghost path turned into a gray-black mist that overflowed from his heavenly spirit cover, and his body quickly deflated, and after a while, it returned to its original appearance. The scars on his body were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for them to be intact.

The blood monk stood up, glanced at the body of the person on the Qing Shui who was still lying on the ground opposite, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the spiritual power of the ghost path is more suitable for this puppet body, which is a more satisfying pleasure than taking away." Rebirth? No, it's a new life!"

And the timbre he emitted was undoubtedly the one on the clear water.

The blood monk grabbed the air with one hand, and let out an unparalleled suction, grabbing the body of the person on the clear water at once.

He and his four palms were opposite, and the meridians of the two formed a closed channel, and the powerful ghost path mana was constantly running in it.

Click...... Click...... The ruined body of the man on the clear water made a strange sound.

It was visible to the naked eye that the scars on his body were quickly repaired, but his skin had turned the color of blue iron. Dry ghost vines drilled out of his chest that had been cut open by the blade, weaving and repairing.

It lasted two hours.

There was no longer a trace of scars on the surface of the body of the person on the clear water, and a terrifying zombie aura faintly emanated.

The blood monk's eyes narrowed, he opened his mouth and spit out, spit out a stream of light and poured it directly into the mouth of the person on the clear water.

After a while, the eyes of Master Qing Shui's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a crystal gray color appeared in his eyes.

Master Shimizu moved his arm and gurgled.

Then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "The human pole puppet technique was finally practiced by me to the pinnacle and evolved into the double pole puppet technique. Now my soul can switch between the two bodies at will. As long as one of them is immortal, I will never die. Brother Blood Monk, we are reborn. ”

The blood monk said dumbfoundedly: "Reborn." ”

"Shhhh ......The strange laughter of the people on the clear water echoed in the hidden space.

......

In a clearing outside the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Master Li, who was dressed in a gray robe, looked tired, and his white hair was slightly messy. And his way was blocked by two people on the opposite side.

One of the two people blocking the road is a man with an ugly caterpillar tattoo on his skull. The other is a strong man with a fine iron mask on his head, so that people can't see his true face, and a huge iron coffin behind him. It was the Flying Insect Venerable and the Iron Corpse Maniac in the Shadow Organization.

"What a coincidence, old man, we met again. Why don't you see the two chicks next to you. The bald man glanced at him.

The iron face on the side tugged at his fingers and said to himself: "This old man is only one person, this time, our brothers will not suffer." ”

Master Li looked at the two people in front of him, and muttered in his heart: "I don't know how Ning Lin'er is now, she should probably leave the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave." I didn't find Lin'er's girl, but I met these two evil stars, which was really unkind. ”

Thinking in his heart, Master Li had already held the Funeral Spirit Treasure in his hand, and said loudly: "It's you two again? ”

"Caterpillar, this old man actually called us two dogs?" said the iron-faced monster.

The bald man touched his bald head with his hand, showed a treacherous smile, and then said, "Since this old man said that our brothers are dogs, let's bite the bones of this old man." ”

When the words fell, the bald man flicked his sleeves left and right.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Countless flying insects rushed out of his cuffs, like mad dogs that saw flesh and bones, and pounced straight towards Master Li on the opposite side.

"Flying Insect Technique - Flying Insects Devour Bones!"

At the same time, Iron Face on the side attacked almost simultaneously.

The Man in the Iron Mask stepped out in one step, his body as fast as the wind, leaving only a phantom shadow in the void. Without saying a word, the man in the iron mask skillfully held the iron coffin behind his back in his hands.

"Knock the bones!" the Man in the Iron Mask cried, his arms straining as if he were swinging a great iron rod.

"Whew!" Nuoda's iron coffin smashed directly into the past.

Evil cultivators never mind bullying the less.

"What two mad dogs. ”

Seeing this, Master Li quickly calculated in his heart: "Judging from the previous situation with these two people, if you deal with one of them, you may still have the ability to hold each other." At the moment, in the face of these two people attacking with one move, eighty percent of them will be difficult to match. It is the best policy to avoid the real and attack the virtual and find a way to get out. ”

Master Li is known as the "Living Ghost Book" of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, not only reading the various classics of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, but also has rich combat experience in dealing with powerful opponents.

A pair of old eyes under Master Li's black eyes showed a bright color, staring at the attack on the opposite side, and the Funeral Spirit Treasure in his hand suddenly unfolded.

Suddenly, a gray ghost aura erupted from the surface of the Funeral Spirit Treasure.

In the ghostly aura, a pair of huge gray ghost wings spread out.

"Ghost Escape—Ghost Wings!"

"Buzzing", the gray ghost wings set off a violent wind, and Master Li's figure rose from the ground, flying upside down ten zhang away in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

With two loud bangs, Master Li was smashed out of a superimposed dirt pit at the foot of the station just now, and in the soil pit, the rocks were beaten into powder.

Without stopping for a moment, Master Li used the escape technique of the Ghost Wings, as if he had grown a pair of wings, turned around and flew away.

"Old man, if you want to run, it's not that easy. ”

"Tear down the old man's bones. ”

Behind Master Li, the bald man and the iron-faced weirdo shouted and chased after him.