Zhao Shanhe's vision began to gradually blur, and because of the corpse heart soul grass, a series of hallucinations appeared in his mind.

This seems to be some sporadic memory fragments of a certain demon clan powerhouse, like a fast-forward movie, which gives Zhao Shanhe's mind a great burden.

Although these memory fragments are incoherent, the number is too many, and after Zhao Shanhe only supported it for more than ten seconds, he had a feeling of headache.

At the same time, what was even worse was that the six-pointed star mark on Zhao Shanhe's arm took the initiative to emerge with light, responding to the energy of the corpse heart soul grass in Zhao Shanhe's body.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe knew that something was wrong.

He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that the demon clan curse mark on his body would be connected to the corpse heart soul grass, and if it continued like this, I was afraid that something big would happen.

The curse seal is the evidence that he killed the royal descendants of the demon clan, and the corpse heart soul grass is a medicinal material parasitic from the corpse of a powerful demon warrior, and I am afraid that it has also inherited some characteristics of the demon clan.

For example, extreme rejection of oneself.

Zhao Shanhe's vision was blurred, the power of the corpse heart soul grass in his body began to completely volatilize, and the huge memory fragment finally disappeared, Zhao Shanhe crossed the long river of time in a trance, and appeared in a space filled with gray mist, as if he came to the land of chaos where heaven and earth had just opened.

"Hallucinations..."

Zhao Shanhe looked down at himself, the power of this corpse soul grass was a little terrifying, his spiritual power was not weak, but he still gave himself this extremely realistic illusion...

A glowing herb appeared in front of him, and it was the corpse soul grass.

I saw that the corpse heart soul grass instantly collapsed and turned into a little light, but it soon recondensed into a vague figure, and from the fall, it seemed to be a demon warrior.

"Sure enough... The medicinal herbs that grow parasitic on the corpses of the demon clan powerhouses should also have some related powers, is there really a theory of reincarnation in this world?

Zhao Shanhe's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the demon clan's blood curse that was gradually heating up, and began to quickly solve it.

Because the unformed phantom in front of him has already revealed a very, very obvious intention of killing, if he doesn't think of a way, then he will be the one who dies.

This corpse heart soul grass inherits part of the power of the Qing-rank demon clan martial artist, not to mention himself, even if he is a martial arts master, he can't stand it.

Especially now this phantom, because of the demon clan's blood curse mark on his body, he is hostile, and he doesn't have to think about this ending.

"If my guess is correct, this corpse heart soul grass should have inherited part of the strength and characteristics of the demon clan's martial arts powerhouse, and I have to find a way to cover up the existence of this blood curse, otherwise this phantom alone can directly wear out my spiritual power."

At the same time, the phantom in front of him was finally condensed, and a rather dim figure, just standing here, gave Zhao Shanhe an infinite pressure.

This is no longer the so-called high and low strength crushing, but more similar to a kind of hierarchical crushing.

The two are not the existence of the same plane at all, this phantom cast a look, Zhao Shanhe had a feeling that his head was about to explode, especially after the other party captured the demon blood curse mark on his body, this feeling became more and more intense.

"Damn... This is still a phantom, and it can kill me at a glance, which is too terrifying, right? ”

Zhao Shanhe was struggling to resist this kind of suppression from the spiritual plane at this time, he saw that the phantom in front of him was just a phantom, and his face was blurred, and he couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

Could it be that this is just a kind of spiritual imprint? This kind of spiritual imprint contains the inheritance of the demon clan powerhouse during his lifetime, and it also has some forbidden means.

Taking the Corpse Heart Soul Grass is equivalent to obtaining this martial arts inheritance, but if the person who takes the Corpse Heart Soul Grass is not a demon warrior, then this spiritual imprint will attack the user!

This kind of thought flashed in Zhao Shanhe's mind, he didn't have time to analyze how likely this was to be, but if he didn't do something, he would really hang up.

This kind of mental coercion is really terrifying, and it wears out one's spiritual power little by little, once you can't support it, then the end is obvious.

Although it seems that there will be no such an illusion as being taken away at the moment, at the very least, I will become a fool...

"Hidden Secrets..."

Now Zhao Shanhe can only pin his hopes on this demon clan's divine power, when he learned this kind of divine power, he remembered very clearly, once he cultivated the hidden divine technique to a relative level.

Not only can you hide your own breath, but you can even change your own appearance, bones, and the most terrifying thing is that you can even imitate other people's breath!

Almost as soon as he thought about it, Zhao Shanhe used all the villain values to strengthen the hidden magic technique.

"Ding, the enhancement of the concealment magic technique is successful, and the villain is worth 50,000 points."

"Ding, the enhancement of the concealment magic technique is successful, and the villain is worth 50,000 points."

"Ding, the enhancement of the concealment magic technique is successful, and the villain is worth 50,000 points."

Zhao Shanhe didn't know how many villain points he had spent, until he was prompted to reveal that the Hidden Magic Technique had been raised to the limit and could not be improved again!

"I have a demon curse mark on me, right... This is what Taylor left behind, and there is a residual breath of him in it, and I can imitate its breath! ”

Zhao Shanhe didn't have time to think about it, and directly urged this demon clan supernatural power that had been promoted to the extreme by himself, and almost instantly, the overwhelming spiritual coercion disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

Zhao Shanhe was finally able to breathe...

Looks like he's got the bet right.

The phantom in front of him is just something similar to something derived from some martial arts marks, for it, it only needs to judge that the aura belongs to a martial artist who does not belong to the demon clan, if not, then it is facing the situation just now.

If so, then it's easy to do...

"Dumbfounded, if you're dead, you're dead, and you want to bully me with a mark?"

Zhao Shanhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the Concealment Divine Technique was promoted to the highest level, and it was indeed possible to imitate the breath of others, and this time, it could be imitated along with the breath of the demon clan's martial artists, which was an unexpected joy.

It's just a little distressed that those villains are worth ...

These are all some villain values that I got last time I went to blow up the tombs of the demon clan, and after this time, they were completely zeroed again.

"I hope you don't let me down..."

Zhao Shanhe fell his gaze on the motionless phantom, and began to try to use his few spiritual powers to contact it, and the phantom seemed to be judging that Zhao Shanhe was the same kind according to Zhao Shanhe's breath, and did not have the intention of killing the enemy as before.

There should be a change later.