Chapter 728: Moved (Sixth Shift)
He was ready to throw his sword over.
However, it was at this time that the mutation protruded.
In the iron hoop, a wisp of black smoke floated out.
It's all about evil!
Son and mother!
I know all too well about this kind of evil.
Back then, the first time I encountered it, it was this kind of evil.
One of the thirteen evils of heaven and earth, ranking behind the yin evil, but still very strong.
What's even more powerful is that this son and mother have reached the level of the ghost king.
It seems that when the master of the Immortal Sect killed Lan'er, Lan'er was already pregnant.
She was pale, good-looking, and beautiful. Even if it becomes a curse, it is still not the slightest bit hideous and terrifying.
At this moment, with blood and tears on her face, she looked at Ouyang Idiot, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Husband, in the past thousand years, you have been good enough to me." I've never regretted being with you. I have watched you suffer in my heart for a thousand years, and I am reluctant to give up. Perhaps, only when our mother and son are really scattered and dissipated in this world, it is possible for you to be completely liberated. I don't want you to die! I hope that one day, you can stand on top of the thirty-three days, I hope to see the gods and Buddhas kneeling at your feet, I hope you will be glorified, and I hope that there is a girl by your side who is more worthy of your love, and will never give up. Today, I'm not going to let people use me to threaten you. Husband, farewell! ”
This son and mother are so angry that they want to destroy their souls.
Ouyang Idiot looked up to the sky and roared, extremely frightened, and screamed miserably: "Don't! ”
I was shocked!
Grabbing her by the neck, the mana rushed in to protect her soul.
At the same time, I felt that the child in her womb was dying, and her soul was already very weak.
Ouyang was stunned, glared at me and roared: "Huang Quan, I'm going to kill you!" ”
I snorted coldly: "If you don't want their mother and son to die, just give me some peace." ”
I bit my finger, and a drop of blood fell on Lan'er's forehead.
I quickly drew the ancient ancestor witch blessing mantra, and silently recited the incantation in my heart.
The ancestral witch blessing technique is used.
I'm saving her!
I'm not crazy!
I'm saving Lan'er.
Her man, my destined rival, is now going to kill me. But I'm still going to save her.
Ouyang and I are a grudge between two men.
He killed me, or I killed him, that's how it should be.
But Lan'er's life shouldn't be like this.
At the very least, she shouldn't have died at my hands, or rather shouldn't have killed herself because of my persecution.
What's more, to put it mildly, at this moment, I feel very uncomfortable.
In exchange for myself, if I am Ouyang Idiot, someone threatens me with the person I have loved for thousands of years? What will happen to me?
Kill!
Let his soul fly away and kill him nine clans...... No, you can't let his soul fly away, plant a mark on his soul, send him into reincarnation, and then give him a life that is worse than death in every life.
Yan Wushuang's soul collapsed, my heart was like a knife, every time I thought of it, in the past month, if I close my eyes, I will definitely dream back at midnight, and life is better than death.
Do unto others as you would have them do to you!
I don't want someone to threaten me with Xiaomeng and others in the future.
I know it's very good to do this today, but this kind of infatuation, a good girl who knows how to give, and is single-minded, can't die.
Ancestral Witch Blessing!
I helped her recover from her injuries.
Hey?
Wait a minute.
Lan'er was very weak, but she had no injuries on her body.
Her weakness comes from the baby in her body.
The baby, frantically sucking on her body. Vitality, soul ......
However, as the soul is sucked into the vital soul, the baby's life force becomes weaker and weaker. Little by little, I slowly became weaker.
I was a little confused.
Normally, the child and mother are cultivating, and the child in the womb should be stronger. Also, the son and mother have cultivated to the level of the ghost king, and the evil qi on his body is unimaginable.
However, the child in Lan'er's belly didn't even have a little anger.
How so?
The Ancestral Witch Spell requires Essence Blood.
I used it more than a dozen times in a row, and the child in Lan'er's belly did not change in the slightest.
It seems that the ancestral witch blessing technique is not useful.
I rarely use the first half of the Qi Shu Ghost Sutra to heal ghosts, but the techniques in it have long been memorized by me, and the Qi Shu is different from the Ghost Sutra. The spell behind the ghost scripture belongs to the kind of situation where the mountain seems to be a mountain, and the mountain is not a mountain, you must have enough mana to break through the obstacles and unlock it before you can truly understand the true effect and meaning of a spell.
And Qishu, looking at the mountain is the mountain, there are not so many ways, just use it directly.
Among the Qi arts, there is also a life-saving technique. The name is the Buddha's Compassion.
This spell is a bit of a pitfall.
It belongs to the kind that saves others and hurts oneself first.
All things in time follow a strange law of conservation of cause and effect.
Normally, if you sow good causes, you reap good results.
And the compassion of the Buddha, how much mercy you give out out of thin air, but what you receive is the calamity given to you by heaven. It's like a fortune teller, if you leak the heavenly secrets and affect the operation of the six realms, even if you do good deeds, you will still be punished by the heavenly way.
I can't care about it so much.
The compassion of the Buddha!
I folded my hands in front of my chest, lowered my eyelids and closed my eyes, and recited the mantra lightly: "I have 800 million heavenly dragons in my heart, all aspects of the world, all living beings are suffering, my heart is even more bitter, and now I am giving mercy and others, although I am an evil demon, I should uphold the will of my heart and ascend to the ...... of Bliss."
Above his hands, a golden light rose.
I put one hand over Lan'er's forehead, and the power of compassion slowly entered her body.
Then, from her body, into the ghost baby in her belly.
However, in my heart, all of a sudden, there was a thunderbolt, and a strange force suddenly rose in it.
This power instantly permeated the whole body and hit the soul.
Burst......
I opened my mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
That power is the law of the Heavenly Dao.
My mana is getting weaker and weaker. It's not a drain! If you run out of consumption, after a few days, you will be able to automatically replenish it, which is a downgrade!
The sea of qi is weakening and shrinking.
The mana is weakening, and so is the power of immortality.
Almost instantly, my strength had dropped rapidly.
The Creation Technique can't be used, and the Thirteen Evil Body Techniques can't be used......
As time passed, my strength dropped by at least 30%.
Fortunately, this compassionate force entered the body of the ghost baby in Lan'er's womb, and the vitality of the ghost baby was slowly recovering.
Ten minutes, half an hour......
I have a sinister spirit in me, devouring it like crazy.
While I was descending in strength, I devoured the Evil Pill to break through.
However, even so, the speed of the increase cannot keep up with the speed of the decline.
An hour later, all of the spells of the third layer of my "Qi Shu Ghost Sutra" could no longer be used.
My mana has shrunk by more than seventy percent.
I'm afraid my strength is not even half as good as before.
And that kind of punishment of the laws of heaven has even weakened the strength of my physical body.
However, the vitality of the ghost baby has only recovered more than half.
If I keep going like this, I'll be exhausted.
However, at this moment, in the midst of the living relics, Tutu's eyes were red, and he said, "Quan'er, I didn't expect you to be such a demon god. I only listened to you tell the story, and I thought you lied to me, but it turned out to be ...... It turns out that you are the most worthy master of the living relics. ”
(End of chapter)