Chapter 1076: The Necromancer (Page 1/1)

"Ah----h

An incomparably miserable voice came from the mouth of the Star Picking Envoy.

At this moment, he was trembling all over.

Under the reincarnation illusion created by Jiang Mo, his combat power was greatly weakened.

The purple sword of thunder almost cut off the Star Picking Saint Envoy.

However, after all, it was a Nine-Star Martial Saint, and the Defense of the Star Picking Saint Envoy was still terrifying, resisting the furious sword intent to the death.

The monstrous black aura swept in, but it was all dispersed under the punch of the Prison King Kong.

The blue lotus of the sword swept out, the incomparable sharp sword intent, blooming wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the body of the Star Picking Holy Envoy was already a blur of flesh and blood.

The hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, and even so, he was still struggling, trying to escape from this place.

However, Jiang Mo didn't intend to give him any more chances.

Since he has made up his mind to keep him here completely, there is no reason to be soft-hearted.

Swish!

Jiang Mo's figure flashed out, and the speed was extremely fast, and everyone only felt that the light flashed in front of them.

A dripping and spinning sword green lotus had already slit the throat of the Star Picking Holy Envoy.

Burst-----

Crimson blood shot out from the throat of the Star Picking Saint Envoy, like a bloody arrow.

His eyes widened, as if he still didn't want to believe what had happened to him.

Ho ho ......

Life continued to flow from the Star-Picking Envoy's body, and he clutched his hands around his already split throat and made a muffled sound.

Blood flowed from his fingers, and no matter what, it couldn't be stopped.

Immediately after, his body began to twitch, and under Jiang Mo's gaze, the Star Picking Holy Envoy finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

A genuine nine-star martial saint has fallen!

At this time, Qin Haotian stood there, panting heavily.

With his current realm, it was really reluctant to participate in the battle between the Prison King Kong and the Star Picking Holy Envoy.

Everyone looked at the corpse in amazement, and for a while, they felt a little like a dream.

They couldn't believe that a nine-star martial saint had fallen in front of them.

"The Pavilion Master is mighty!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Strong, my town Heavenly Pavilion!"

"Zhentian Pavilion is immortal!"

......

It didn't take long for a wave of cheers to be heard around them.

Before this, the Nine-Star Martial Saint was in their eyes, but it was a high-ranking existence, not to mention seeing them fall with their own eyes, in ordinary times, it was difficult to even see them.

Now, the corpse of the Star Picking Martial Saint is placed in front of them.

How can they not be excited?

Jiang Mo raised his hand and pressed it downward, signaling everyone to calm down.

Then, he looked at Qin Haotian and said, "Can you cultivate a necromancer to manipulate the corpse of this star-picking holy envoy?"

The Star Picking Saint Envoy was a nine-star martial saint before his death, and his strength was not weak.

If it can be controlled, then in the future, Zhentian Pavilion will have two nine-star martial saint powerhouses.

At that time, even if the Black Abyss Gate came to him, Zhentian Pavilion would have the confidence to bargain.

In the final analysis, it is a matter of strength.

Now, Jiang Mo's most urgent thing is to improve the overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion at all costs.

"My lord, there is indeed a little guy in the Daredevil Knights now, who has the potential to become a necromancer. I called him over, but now that he is manipulating the corpse of the Nine-Star Martial Saint, I don't know if he will be a little reluctant. "Qin Hao Heavenly Dao.

"Try it first. Jiang Mo waved his hand.

Not long after, a young man with clear eyebrows came here.

"I've seen the Pavilion Master. There seemed to be a hint of timidity in the young man's eyes.

He had never seen such a big scene.

"Don't be nervous, what's your name?" Jiang Mo asked gently.

"My name is Yanchen. The boy replied a little nervously.

"Very well, you can try it and see if you can manipulate that corpse. Jiang Mo said gently.

If this young man named Yanchen could really control the corpse of the Nine-Star Martial Saint, then his energy would be very terrifying in the future.

"Good. ”

Yanchen nodded, unlike other magicians, he didn't have a scepter in his hand.

However, his arms were a strange pitch black color.

I saw that his eyes were closed, and he was silently reciting incantations in his mouth, and strange syllables came out of his mouth.

His arms began to move, and the black lines, as if they had come to life, squirmed on his arms.

A strange black glow emanated outward from Yan Chen's body.

At this time, everyone was calm and did not dare to disturb.

The black aura shrouded towards the body of the Star Picking Holy Envoy.

Young Yanchen looked very struggling, his body trembled slightly, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

Obviously, it was still a little difficult for him to control the corpse of the Nine-Star Martial Saint.

I saw him gritting his teeth and looking very stubborn.

"It's moving, the corpse of the Star Picking Envoy is moving......"

Soon, someone noticed the strange scene happening in front of them.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and he was equally shocked in his heart.

This young man named Yanchen does have an ability similar to that of a corpse general, and can manipulate dead corpses.

However, that corpse will only be a life form with spiritual intelligence, while this Yanchen is a human being, and the two naturally cannot be compared.

"Let's see if we can get him to attack. ”

Jiang Mo said.

Yanchen gritted his teeth and nodded, and then his eyes suddenly lit up with a scarlet light.

Then, the Star Picking Envoy seemed to become more flexible, and a low voice came out of his throat.

"Boom!"

I saw that as soon as his right hand was raised, a black Yuan Force suddenly burst through the air and slammed into a hill in the distance.

In an instant, the hill shattered open, and the birds and beasts around it scattered in all directions.

"Hiss---"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks all gasped.

Sure enough, this young man named Yanchen is really a necromancer.

In the future, his deterrent power may be the most terrifying.

Think about it, if he mobilizes more than a dozen nine-star martial saints to fight, it will be a gold-level force, and he can't help it.

However, the number of Nine-Star Martial Saints is too scarce, even if they fall, it is not easy to get their corpses.

It's just that today, this Star Picking Holy Envoy took the initiative to find trouble in Zhentian Pavilion.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gotten the corpse of a nine-star martial saint so easily.

"Pavilion Master, this is the strongest power I can control him and release!"

A moment later, the scarlet color in Yan Chen's eyes faded, and the corpse of the Star Picking Envoy once again lost control and made no movement.

"It's already pretty good. I will teach you the method of divine mind cultivation, and it should be beneficial to your cultivation. Jiang Mo said.

He could see that even a magician still needed to cultivate the power of divine thoughts.

The biggest difference between a magician and a martial arts monk may be the difference in the power of heaven and earth that can communicate.

"Thank you, Lord Pavilion. Yanchen hurriedly thanked him, and he also knew that this was his opportunity.

Then, Jiang Mo's fingertips touched Yanchen's forehead, and a huge stream of information poured directly into it.

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