Chapter 64: Soul Transplantation 43
A shout, a clang! When all the black swords were blocked, a dark golden figure stood on top of the giant beast's head, holding a dragon spear in his hand, and his long brown hair fluttering in the wind. It's Yuan Haotian.
Kong Yuan Zhenren looked at Yuan Haotian and found that he did not have Tongtianding, which made him very puzzled. Just now, he clearly felt that the ban on the black iron box had been forcibly broken. Why did he come out empty-handed?
Yuan Haotian opened his eyes angrily and shouted, "Which of you cut off my fourth brother's arm? Xie Bufan sneered: "I want to cut off all his limbs, but I think he is a four-legged snake that will grow after cutting it off." It's boring! Yuan Haotian heard that the corners of Jia'er's eyes were about to crack. He kicked his foot on the ground, soared into the air, and rushed to the street.
Xie Chaofan didn't dare to be careless. He used the power of his soul on the black sword, watching the other party's every move. Yuan Haotian shook his hand and shot the dragon spear. The shadow of the spear in the sky will be released. Shout! A pale blue fire suddenly erupted from the tip of the gun.
Xie Bufan was taken aback. He knew that the blue flame was not the common fire in the world, but the ghost fire of the underworld. He didn't extinguish it until it was completely burned to ashes. Fire is not only the body, but also the soul. This is only the third real fire. With a deep voice and a stormy move, he suddenly accelerated the speed of the black sword in his hand and dissolved the opponent's moves one by one.
Kong Yuan Zhenren has two hands, and several talismans fly out of his palms. These amulets rolled into a long sword in the air. As soon as Kong Yuan Zhenren grasped the hilt of the long sword composed of talismans, he slashed his two fingers on the sword, whew! The talisman burned, the wind blew away, and a golden sword was revealed.
With the sword of the Kong Yuan Immortal, click! A bolt of lightning in the air lit up the entire hall. Yuan Haotian glanced at the golden sword. His pupils narrowed dramatically. He recognized the sword.
This sword is called Zhuo Dian, and it is one of the magic weapons of Xuanxu Palace Town. According to legend, Xuanxuzi, the ancestor of Xuanxu Palace, traveled all over the country and passed through a village. There is a dragon in the village, which threatens the villagers with sacrifices. The boy wrapped his belly, the girl fulfilled his desires, and the local villagers were miserable.
Xuan Xuzi fought with the people for seven days and seven nights before killing the dragon. The sword is made from the backbone of a dragon. The dragon's body has lightning attributes, so the sword is called "chasing electricity".
Immortal Kong Yuan's figure flashed and joined the battle group. Three of the world's greatest masters were in the same place, fighting until dark, crying and screaming.
During the fight, Kong Yuan Zhenren asked, "Yuan Haotian, where is our disciple now?" Yuan Haotian ignored it.
When the three of them competed for about a pillar of incense, Yuan Haotian gradually looked exhausted. Despite his cultivation, he is two of the world's top experts. He was already wounded by one enemy and two wounds, and his right hand was injured by the heavens. Slowly, he fell into the tailwind.
Yuan Haotian was secretly worried. The current situation is not in his favor. I'm afraid it's a problem for him to escape. What's more, Mo Wuming was seriously injured nearby. He pushed the two men back with all his might. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed to Mo Wuming and asked in a low voice, "Fourth brother, how are you?" ”。
At this time, Mo Wuming had already turned into a human form and fell to the ground, covered in blood. Mo Wuming was out of breath: "Big brother, go away, stay away from me!" Yuan Haotian looked at the dozens of deeply visible bone wounds on his body. He didn't say a word, and his face was cloudy.
In front of him, the immortals Kong Yuan and Xie Bufan slowly approached, and Yuan Haotian felt the other party's strong killing intent. He flashed his eyes coldly and said coldly: "Brother, I will avenge you in the future!" After speaking, he pressed a palm on Mo Wuming's forehead.
Mo Wuming was startled and whispered: "You ...... you" Yuan Haotian whispered: "Demon possession, demon pill sacrifice!" Mo Wuming screamed, and a mysterious black symbol appeared on his forehead. Seven orifices suddenly spurted out thick black blood, and his body trembled violently.
Yuan Haotian sneered at Kong Yuan Zhenren, and their figures flashed and rushed out of the palace. Xie Bufan shouted: "Where to escape!" He was about to catch up with him when a man blocked his way. The man's eyes were crooked, black blood was pouring from his seven holes, and his limbs were almost twisted into a ball. It's Mo Wuming.
At this time, Mo Wuming's mouth was full of blood foam, and his mouth made a meaningless sound. His head slowly turned, his neck rattling. He turned his face, and then his brain was confronted with an extraordinary solution.
Xie Bufan took a breath of cold air. He took a step back. The strange scene in front of him sent a chill down his back. Kong Yuan Zhenren said: "This is the demon clan's witchcraft. It is said to greatly improve cultivation in a short period of time, but there is no doubt that those who are possessed will die. Xie Qi said: "This is also used to say, people have changed like this, and they can live strangely!" “! Get rid of this monster. I don't know if Nangong Sheng can support us.
Kong Yuan Zhenren nodded and chased after the golden light in his hand. He stabbed straight at Mo Wuming. At the same time, Xie Bufan stabbed him with a sword.
Gasp!.
Mo Wuming didn't dodge. He let two swords stab him. He wanted to get rid of those strange things. He just wanted to pull the sword back, but found that the sword was stuck in the crack in the stone and couldn't move at all! At this time, the immortal Kong Yuan realized that something was wrong. They looked at each other in amazement.
Suddenly, there was a huge suction from the sword. I saw the flesh and bones on Mo Wuming's body begin to spin and twist, and they kept screwing the long sword into their body. Immortal Kong Yuan said angrily: "Broken! ”。
Bang!.
Mo Wuming's chest was blasted with a bloody hole. They took the opportunity to retrieve the swords for a few surnamed Zhang.
Immortal Kong Yuan's hand was raised, and a talisman flew into the blood cave and stuck to the flesh wall. The smell of burning was in the air. But after a while, the blood in the blood cave was wriggling, gradually pressing down the flames, and the wound slowly filled!
"I don't believe in killing you!" Xie Bufan waved his black sword and said that he had a huge black sword spirit. He is divided into two parts! The ink, which was split into two parts, shook and did not fall. Half of a distorted face grinned, and granulations grew at the cut. The granulations wriggle and twist like tentacles. In a very short time, it made up for the lost half of the corpse! In this way, one Mo Wuming became two.
Kong Yuan Zhenren said: "I'll deal with him." Go find Yuan Haotian. Xie Bufan nodded, and his figure flashed and sped away to the left, trying to bypass the two monsters.
Brush!.
One of the monsters stopped him, his eyes sparkled, the black sword was pulled into the air, and he thought to himself, "Endless sword net!" A huge black net flashed through the air, heading straight for the two Mo Wuming's hoods. A black net passes through the corpse. Mo Wuming stood there, his face covered in blood. All the flesh and blood on his body fell off. Soon, the whole body turned into a pile of flesh, torn apart by the black web.