Chapter Eighty-Eight: Self-Likeness Deceives
"Gu Immortal? Who do you think you are? After listening to the ghostly words, Hei Xiaoqun's eyes were full of banter, and there was a faint mockery between the words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
If you want to achieve a six-turn Gu Immortal, it is really difficult!
On average, for every 10,000 Gu masters who ascend to immortals, it would be good to have one ascending immortal, and in the land of Beiyuan, where there has been a long battle, the quality of Gu masters surpasses the other four domains, and the possibility of ascending to immortal may be slightly higher.
But ascending to immortal is not a talent that can succeed, qualifications, combat power, temperament, and that little bit of ethereal luck, all these things can be achieved by soaring to the sky.
But the Ethereal is just a casual practice.
The resources of scattered cultivation are too far behind those of Gu masters from super tribes, and it is almost impossible for casual cultivation to ascend to immortals to be taken care of by their predecessors, so relatively speaking, Gu masters of super tribes have a higher success rate of ascending to immortals.
"I am myself." The Ethereal Spirits ignored the Black Scream's taunts, and just casually answered.
In fact, the ghost spirit has been observing Li Wanqiu, and the ghost spirit has already judged that she was planted with a slave Gu, but the people who enslaved her were indeed the black Xiao group next to her.
This slave path originates from the soul path and wisdom path, and the most important thing in enslaving others or beasts is the soul, and all slave path Gu masters know a common sense: if you want to enslave the human race, the difficulty is worth enslaving several hundred beast kings.
And Xiang Dao Gu Master, who wants to enslave the powerful soul, is simply wishful thinking!
Slave Dao, Soul Dao, Refining Dao, Wisdom Dao, and Love Dao, these five Gu masters are Gu masters who are recognized as non-enslaved, because their souls are powerful and abnormal, unless the soul is far superior to the other party, otherwise, if they are forcibly enslaved, the final outcome is only to be devoured and killed.
Not to mention Li Wanqiu, a slave master!
But although Li Wanqiu in front of him was enslaved, he could still command the beast herd, but the ghost spirit, who was a soul path master, was keenly aware of a trace of strangeness.
Although the soul of Li Wanqiu is also strong, there is a lack of agility and ethereal meaning in the soul fluctuations, and instead of it, it is stiff and rigid, full of awkwardness and deliberateness, lacking the majestic atmosphere of a slave master to guide thousands of troops.
Her soul has been transformed!
Although her body and soul are all Li Wanqiu, she has become a willless puppet, which greatly reduces the burden of Hei Xiaoqun's soul.
"Humph! Whatever you say, today and here is your time of death. Looking at the ethereal spirit that still did not change its color, the raging anger that ignited in Hei Xiaoqun's heart became even more vigorous.
"Why are you still stupid! Attack! Hei Xiaoqun kicked hard at the crook of Li Wanqiu's leg, this sudden attack made her kneel on one knee, but she still did not hesitate to carry out Hei Xiaoqun's order.
"Hei Xiaoqun, you are still the same, and you haven't changed in the slightest since we first saw him." The ghostly eagle pierced through the flowers like a butterfly, easily avoiding the swallows like a storm and wind, and even spoke with ease in the dodge.
"You know what? I never hated you for that big defeat back then. Because the person who defeated me was not the Black Howling Group, but the Gu Immortals, and every one of my Wind Falcon was hunted by me with great pains, and what about your Iron-winged Eagle Group? The ethereal spirit said as he hid, and he could even distract himself from using the Gu worm that amplified his voice, so that it could be heard within a hundred miles.
"Die!" The green veins on Hei Xiaoqun's face were raised, and his still handsome face was distorted to look like a purgatory demon.
Above the sky, countless swallows enclosed a large net that enveloped the heavens and the earth, trapping the ethereal spirit in it, although the encirclement was dense, but it could not hurt the ethereal spirit in the slightest, he went in and out of the cloud world, and from time to time he spoke to provoke the bone black roaring group.
But in the end, it was not Hei Xiaoqun himself who controlled the beast herd, although Li Wanqiu was once a slave master, but now she is at most a skilled slave path Gu master, and this level is not as good as the quasi-flying master of the ethereal spirit.
"Hei Xiaoqun, to tell you the truth, even if I die here today, I won't have any resentment, after all, I died in the hands of Gu Immortals, and I am really honored to die!" The Ethereal Spirit smiled gently, as if it was not facing death, but the light of primeval glory.
"Ahhh
But it was such a smiling face, but it made Hei Xiaoqun look up to the sky and roar angrily.
Most of the so-called strong-willed people are people who can carry out their pursuits, but what the ethereal spirit says is something that no one wants to hear.
Why?
If you work hard to achieve something, you will blame someone, and that person will probably be discouraged, or even go crazy.
It's more disappointing than denying the efforts of others!
Hei Xiaoqun ordered Li Wanqiu to attack the ethereal spirit with all his might, regardless of losses.
The swallow flock in the air, which was originally like a cage, suddenly closed, and each falling swift was like a sharp arrow, directly attacking the ghost spirit in the air!
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The wails of the swallows continued to be heard, and the corpses of the swallows and the injured swallows were even more withered like leaves on an autumn sunset.
And Hei Xiaoqun turned a blind eye and coldly ordered Li Wanqiu to attack the ghost.
Although Yan Qun suffered a great loss, the effect was remarkable, the ghost spirit at this time was not neatly dressed at all, and the coffin behind him was already stained with a large area of dark red blood, and even a corner of the coffin had been cracked.
And the ghost himself is disheveled and his robe is torn. But he is still arrogant, his waist is straight like a gun, his expression is calm, and he pours out his unyielding spirit without words.
"Hei Xiaoqun, count the hours, I've been with you for a quarter of an hour, right?" The ethereal spirit was expressionless, and his voice didn't have any emotional fluctuations.
Suddenly, an ominous feeling enveloped his heart, and he couldn't care less, and ordered Li Wanqiu to attack the ghostly spirit.
His soul roared and roared, and the powerful soul fluctuations caused the clouds to retreat and disperse, as if he did not want to be in the company of this fierce man.
Sting!
This abrupt sound sounded in the long sky full of the wailing of the swallows, and the ghost spirit grabbed his ribs fiercely, and suddenly a large piece of his flesh and clothes were torn off.
But the weird thing is that there is no blood flowing out, there is only a shallow blue, and the ethereal spirit will rip off his skin in three or two clicks, and at the same time, the coffin behind it will be slowly untied, which makes people understand.
This is not a ghost spirit at all, but a self-like Gu!
At this time, behind this self-like Gu, dozens of fine rays of light connected this self-like Gu, and several of them had lost any color, leaving only a few Gu worms but still operating.
These dozens of Gu worms involve the airway, bone path, soul path, as well as the sound path, the change path, etc., that is, they make the human skin draped on the surface of the Gu become vivid, able to speak and distinguish, and even almost the same as the deity.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the reserve of true yuan had been exhausted, and the sound path Gu worm could no longer function.
In the next instant, the Gu suddenly turned into a cyan point of light, rapidly shrinking to nothing, completely disappearing into the void.
With the disappearance of the self-like Gu, the remaining Gu worms also self-destructed, and the hard-working Lan Xiao Falcon finally lost too much blood, and after losing its self-like Gu and hanging for its life, it slipped into the sky and fell to the earth.
"Rubbish! You..." Just as Hei Xiaoqun was about to continue to vent his anger on Li Wanqiu, he found that she was no longer alive.
He's dead!
It turned out that taking advantage of the anger of Hei Xiaoqun just now, she relaxed her control, and her will finally woke up for a moment.
But she did not hesitate to choose to perish, she would rather die than be someone else's slave!
She died peacefully, even with a slight smile on her lips, at least she kept her will before she died.
A generation of slave masters, Li Wanqiu has fallen!