Chapter Thirty-Eight: Giving Up

In Zhao Mingchuan's horrified gaze, the bronze ancient sword suspended in the air actually began to decompose, and the sword-shaped scales all over the sword body separated, the spacing expanded, and finally weaved into a hollow clothes, slowly falling from the sky, shrouding him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the reminder of the flying sword just now, although the fear in his heart was inexplicable, Zhao Mingchuan still endured it and did not resist, but closed his eyes, completely let go of his heart, and carefully felt the clothes slowly sticking to his body.

Sneer!!!!

Suddenly, the pieces of sword scales were like sharp blades, violently cutting the skin of Zhao Mingchuan's whole body, drilling into the pores, and almost in the blink of an eye, Zhao Mingchuan had turned into a bloody man.

"Ah!!!h The pain in his heart shook almost instantly, invading his whole body, making Zhao Mingchuan's voice so tragic, but Rao was like this, he still remembered the advice of the flying sword, and he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds and strain their muscles and bones. If you can't bear this pain, how can you achieve great things?

The pain hit wave after wave, Zhao Mingchuan's body began to become numb, and finally lost consciousness, and the loss of consciousness also meant the loss of control of the body, as if all parts of the body no longer belonged to him at this time.

"Senpai, Senpai, what's going on?" A fear of the unknown shrouded him, which made Zhao Mingchuan panic, his consciousness was obviously abnormally lucid, but his body was not completely at his mercy, and he couldn't even open his mouth, so he could only scream in the depths of his mind over and over again.

"I can't bear this pain, how can I achieve a great cause. I am a natal flying sword, since it is a natal sword, it is natural to merge with your fate, if you are afraid, I will stop. The hoarse voice sounded in my head, mocking.

"No, no, senior, the kid can bear it, and ask the seniors to continue." Not only for a better future, but also to prevent the flying sword from looking down on him, Zhao Mingchuan gritted his teeth and replied.

The flying sword did not answer, but continued to erode.

At this time, Zhao Mingchuan's clothes on his body had already been shattered, lying naked in a pool of blood, every inch of his body skin had been cracked, and blood was bubbling outward.

That kind of pain that seems to be crushed a little bit is unbearable for ordinary people, but Rao is so, except that Zhao Mingchuan's expression has become more and more hideous, he didn't wail again, let alone ask to stop. Just this endurance has to be admired, of course, there is another reason for this, that is, at this time, he has no way to retreat, and he has no strength to struggle.

The fusion has reached this point, and in addition to consciousness, Zhao Mingchuan has almost become a living dead.

"Break and then stand, your original body is too weak, but fortunately, your current cultivation is not high, and it is not difficult to destroy. Next, it is to stand, the so-called standing, is to recast the body, this process may be more painful, and even mixed with unbearable itching, are you ready? A hoarse voice sounded in Zhao Mingchuan's consciousness.

"Before... Seniors, now... Do I still have a choice? Even if he communicates with consciousness, Zhao Mingchuan still can't hide his extreme weakness.

"No, if you stop now, your physical body is completely gone, you know what that means." The flying sword did not hide it.

"That'...... Please continue...... Yes!!!!! ”

In the scream, Zhao Mingchuan's consciousness was empty, and he had already passed out, but he immediately woke up in an instant, and then was in a coma eroded by the severe pain mixed with itching, and then woke up again, and so on.

If he had a choice, Zhao Mingchuan would not even hesitate to die at this time, because now he is simply worse than dead.

Under the flesh and skin all over the body, there is like a long snake wriggling, and the new bright red skin tears and discards the original flesh and skin, just like molting, this process lasts for half an hour, and the whole bed has been covered with shed flesh and skin, and blood is dripping.

If you look under a high-powered microscope, you will be shocked to find that although the texture of the new skin has become more delicate, it is uneven, and each texture is like a sword, slightly combined, quite weird.

"Whew, it's finally done. Then comes the final step of the fusion, which is also the most dangerous. The sound of the flying sword, with every step, would sound on time, soothing Zhao Mingchuan's frightened consciousness.

"Finally, it's finally done." The voice in Zhao Mingchuan's consciousness was as pale and powerless as the beginning of a serious illness, and it was relieved.

"Boy, this last step is the easiest and most dangerous. It's easy to say because the process is extremely short, and you don't have to endure a long period of suffering. The so-called danger is that in the process of this moment, the slightest fluctuation in your consciousness may lead to the final defeat. As a result of your failure, you will become a mindless walking corpse, and I will be with you in a state from which I will never recover. Do you know that? The voice of the flying sword became extremely solemn at this time.

"How is it possible that there can't be the slightest fluctuation?" Hearing this, Zhao Mingchuan had the heart to cry, if he didn't let him resist at all, he was extremely reluctant, not to mention that he couldn't have the slightest mood swing, which was not something that could be controlled by willpower at all.

"I know, so, now I have to seal your consciousness for the time being, you agree." Feijian said patiently.

Hearing this, Zhao Mingchuan felt a strong uneasiness, but it was a pity that after experiencing the inhumane pain before, his consciousness had become extremely weak, and he couldn't even squeeze out the extra energy to figure out the clues at this time.

"It's up to the seniors to decide." is like a person who is extremely sleepy, Zhao Mingchuan only hopes that this will end soon, and then sleep beautifully.

"Well, you should sleep beautifully, and when you wake up, everything will be different." The flying sword seems to have seen through everything, and it is good and tempting.

"It's painful, it's tiring, but it's all worth it." With the last trace of faith, Zhao Mingchuan's hideous face gradually soothed, and even squeezed out a smile, his consciousness slowly blurred, and finally fell into a complete sleep.

In a place that the human eye could not see, a stone sword with a sword body like a screw and an ancient atmosphere slowly burrowed into a blue ocean.

Airplanes!!!!!

The stone sword vibrated and radiated gray light patterns, raging in the blue sea. Suddenly, the blue ocean seemed to be petrified, becoming viscous, and its color turned from blue to gray.

When the blue ocean completely turned into a gray swamp, a light blue transparent light bead slowly emerged from the bottom of the sea, and you could clearly see that dozens of chains of small swords were tied to the surface of the light bead.

The gray stone sword flew towards the light blue light bead, looking up and down humanely.

"Is this the three souls and seven souls of man?" A hoarse voice came from the stone sword, "The human soul is easy to destroy, but the two souls of heaven and earth are too much to move, especially the heavenly soul, once forcibly destroyed, it will definitely attract heavenly punishment, with my current strength I can't bear it, for this moment, I can only seal it first." After the stone sword finished speaking, hundreds of sword-shaped chains suddenly shot out from the sword body, stabbing fiercely into the light bead, causing the light bead to tremble, as if he wanted to struggle, but because he was trapped by the chains, he couldn't move.

The chains that pierced into the light beads were like straws, constantly sucking blue juice from the light beads. As the blue juice decreased, the color of the light beads became more and more transparent, and the light beads that lost their juice gave people a feeling of ignorance.

"After absorbing this kid's memory, he should be able to fool the people outside, but his cultivation has suddenly decreased, but he has to find a good excuse......" Shi Jian muttered to himself, muttering for a while, "There is." ”

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Before I knew it, the night had fallen, and the thick dark clouds covered the moonlight, and it was gloomy and depressing.

Because there was no light, the bamboo building at this time was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Suddenly, two cold rays flashed, like a pearl in the night, illuminating the room as if it were day.

Zhao Mingchuan, who was full of ****, opened his eyes at this time, radiating two clusters of light like flames, and what was shocking was that it was these two rays of light that illuminated the entire room.

"Whew, it's finally done. The secret book of the Soul Transfer Technique is not practiced by people, and the conditions are harsh, and it is simply unreasonable to be more troublesome than the art of seizing and giving up. I have to let the host cooperate willingly, but fortunately, my buddy's acting skills are still successful, and I won the trust of the Zhao boy. Zhao boy, I'm sorry, you and I have no grievances, I can only say that you were unlucky to run into me, and you provoked my cheap apprentice. It's said that I provoked the young and attracted the old, and I did it for a reason, hehe. A hoarse and obscure voice suddenly came from the corner of Zhao Mingchuan's open mouth, but as soon as the voice turned, it became Zhao Mingchuan's voice again, "Hmm."