In the night bead space, Chongxiao stood opposite to a thunder avatar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Silence!"

Chongxiao slapped out a palm, and a gray-brown ripple rippled out in front of his palm.

This palm force, like the ripples caused by falling leaves entering the water, diffuses the oppressive breath, and spreads to the incarnation of thunder......

"Poof......

With a fluttering sound, the thunder incarnated like mud that had lost the support of its skeleton, and slumped to the ground.

"It's done!"

Chongxiao's face was happy, and with a wave of his arm, the avatar in front of him disappeared without a trace.

Chongxiao took out the spirit skill orb and looked at it.

Xun Rulie said that this spiritual skill orb, he has studied it for eight years, but he has not stepped into the threshold.

And when Chongxiao had only been cultivating for a few months, he had mastered the first layer of this 'withering spirit technique', 'silence'!

Chongxiao even felt that the difficulty of cultivating this withered spirit technique was not as difficult as the difficulty of cultivating a thousand forms to one.

Chongxiao waved the Dustless Death Air Gun and looked at the thousands of gun shadows that filled the sky.

The shadow of the gun is condensed, the golden dragon roars, the phantom of the galloping elephant, and the Dao is condensed, there are five thousand, the power is huge, and the destructive power is very powerful.

This thousand forms are one, with the help of the Red Fire Lotus, Chongxiao has cultivated to a small level, and he has forcibly increased the number of four thousand.

With the current power of a thousand forms of unity, a few months ago, even if Chongxiao didn't break the seal, he would be able to defeat the ape-like Tina, and even kill him with serious injuries!

The power of this withered spirit skill is above the unity of a thousand forms. It stands to reason that the difficulty should also increase several times, but Chongxiao's cultivation is extremely easy.

Thousands of forms are unified, and Chongxiao feels that quantitative change causes qualitative change.

The withering spirit technique is more like a natural and natural thing.

Chongxiao didn't even deliberately practice......

"Lao Yu ......" Chongxiao's face was solemn.

"I ...... Maybe he cultivated a fake spirit technique. ”

"Xiaozi, don't doubt it, I've seen this withering spirit skill, it's real." Shen Yu said.

Psychic skills are indeed difficult to practice.

The category of spiritual skills, because it is created by people, is different from the martial arts created by the system, and the conciseness of the introduction is different.

The psychic technique itself contains some of the creator's thoughts and spiritual connotations.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for a practitioner to learn without the ability to comprehend and penetrate like the Divine Power Realm.

This is also the reason why very few people below the Divine Power Realm can learn spiritual skills.

"It would be great if one person in 10,000 people could learn. And Xiaozi, you, are the lucky one among the ten thousand. Shen Yu said.

"But you don't have to think it's fake. You can learn this withering spirit skill, which can be said to be both luck and fate. ”

"Because I've checked it, this withering spirit skill is somewhat similar to death air. Death Qi has the ability to devour everything, and this withering has the ability to decompose, and to a certain extent, the two are very similar. ”

"In my opinion, this withering spirit technique should have been created by a strong man of the Necromantic Society. And you are a natural life and death spirit body, and after the awakening of the death qi, it is easy for you to practice this kind of spiritual skill, and you think it is simple, and it is normal. Shen Yu explained.

Chongxiao nodded, "No wonder I feel like I've got my hands on it." ”

After Chongxiao was sure that he had not "gone astray", his heart suddenly became cheerful.

Because the power of this withering spirit skill is very powerful.

It originally only had two layers of moves, but after Shen Yu's adaptation and combination, a third layer of moves was formed.

The first layer of the Blighted Spiritual Technique, "Silence"!

One move can wilt people's spirit and make people lose the ability to fight.

On the second floor, "Dry! ”！

It can make the person who is hit wither like a petal, and finally like a withered yellow fallen leaf, it can be crushed into slag after a simple impact.

Originally, these were all two moves of the Blighted Spirit Skill.

But on this basis, Shen Yu combined Chongxiao's spatial ability to add a third move.

The power of withering and the space shattering will maximize the destructive power, and the space will be withered and shattered, making it difficult to recover.

This move, according to Shen Yu's speculation, is afraid that the weaker Divine Ability Realm Venerable Rank will not be able to escape death.

When Chongxiao's cultivation improves, the power of this move will also be stronger, and it is not impossible to kill stronger existences at that time.

The power of this move is a little scary when you think about it.

But this is just an assumption, after all, Chongxiao has only cultivated the Blighting Spirit Technique to the first level of "silence" now.

Whether the third layer can really be used requires more experiments.

"Xiaozi, it's almost time, it's time to go out." Shen Yu reminded.

"Hmm."

Chongxiao cleaned up and asked, "How long has it been now?" ”

"Three months in the outside world."

"Poof......" Chongxiao was drinking water and squirted out.

"What's going on? How did I practice for so long! ”

"Lao Yu, why didn't you remind me? The end-of-year battle, did I miss it? Also, what is Jingbo's physical condition? Chongxiao asked eagerly.

"Originally, I wanted to remind you when the time was up, but I saw that you were cultivating at a critical time, so I didn't bother you."

"Don't blame me, if you don't succeed, even if you participate in the year-end battle, you won't have much chance of winning." Shen Yu said.

"As for the end-of-year battle...... It's still going on. It's just that the current situation of the Flame Sect is not very optimistic. ”

"That kid in the cold night is indeed very talented, and with his previous strength, Xun Ke can barely compete with him."

"Later, he retreated for a while, and after he came out, even if Xun Ke joined forces with Yan Gou, he was no longer his opponent."

"Where's the dragon horn? Any news on this? Chongxiao asked with concern.

The dragon horn is the most precious treasure of this year-end battle, a treasure that everyone has to fight for!

As long as you have the dragon horns, the cultivation of the ninefold peak of the Tongming Realm, and even the ability to fight with the powerhouses of the Divine Venerable Rank.

If Chongxiao wants to reach the second layer of the Endless Prison, this dragon horn is his indispensable treasure!

"It is said that there is already news of the location, and people from both factions have also set out to verify the authenticity of the news."

"But judging from the current battle situation, even if the dragon horns are released, I'm afraid the Flame Sect will end in a fiasco." Shen Yu said.

Chongxiao nodded, "It's time to go." ”

Chongxiao and Shen Yu switched back to control of their bodies, and when they opened their eyes, they saw Jing Bo lying on the bed with a pale face.

At this time, Jing Bo's body began to twitch slightly, and some ice slag foam flowed from the corners of his mouth.

A trace of unbearability appeared in Chongxiao's eyes.

Three months have passed, and the medicinal effect of Sheng Han grass has become weaker and weaker.

If the drug is exhausted, Jingbo's life will be in danger.

Jingbo had a chance to escape this catastrophe, but he chose to protect Chongxiao......

Chongxiao grabbed Jing Bo's trembling palm, held it tightly, and said in a straight voice: "Jing Bo, you must hold on, Xiao Xiao will definitely rush back with Sheng Yang Grass before the medicinal effect of Sheng Han Grass ends." ”

Jing Bo's trembling head seemed to be nodding, and a "hmm......" sound came out of his mouth.

Chongxiao followed Jing Bo's gaze, he was staring at the pot of Junzi Orchid.

Chongxiao put Junzilan by Jing Bo's side.

It is also strange to say that this pot of Junzi Orchid was placed in front of Jing Bo, and Jing Bo's convulsions seemed to ease a little.

The inner sustenance gave Jingbo peace of mind......

In the past 30 years, this pot of Junzi Orchid has been replacing the person who thinks about it in Jing Bo's heart!

"Aunt Xilan, I hope you can help Jing Bo again, and you must let Jing Bo hold on before I come back!"

"Jingbo, come on. It won't be long before you can meet Aunt Xilan. Don't worry, don't think too much, Xiaoxiao will definitely let you leave here safely! Chongxiao comforted.

"Hmm......" Jingbo nodded with difficulty.

There was a look of perseverance in his eyes.

He believes in Chongxiao.