Siba Aman frowned, sighed softly, picked up Charat, who had fallen to the ground, looked around, and led him to a col not far away.

First he helped Charat to sit cross-legged, and then Siba Aman also sat down cross-legged behind Charat, and several seals were formed with his hands, and he whispered in his mouth, and suddenly a palm stretched out and imprinted on the back of Charat's heart. As his eyes closed slightly, a vast heat slowly entered Charat's body.

When Siba Aman rescued Charat and ran away, he knew from Charat what was happening in the cave at that time. At that time, when he heard this, Xiba Aman rolled his eyes, and almost turned his back on it at that time.

He has been thinking about it for more than ten years, in order to rely on the ancient secret technique of soul devouring to be the foundation of the two fathers and sons. The power of this soul-devouring law is boundless, once it can be refined and used at will, in addition to being able to settle down in the Strange Continent, the two fathers and sons may also be able to make a big name with it, and it is not impossible to even establish a big family. After all, the strength of the Wonder Continent is respected, as long as there is enough strength, everything is possible.

With Xiba Aman's attainments on the top of the technique, after listening to Chalat's story, he already knew that Li Xiao and Li Meina were close to each other, and the blood and qi in their bodies had been fused, and the trace of blood in Li Meina's body was afraid that it had been completely integrated with her. Even if Charat controlled Li Meina with evil magic and did that unbearable thing, it would be absolutely impossible to gather that trace of demon beast blood in her body again.

But the filthy soul of the tortured Charat had been completely distorted, and as soon as he was temporarily freed from the backlash of the magic, he immediately encouraged Siba Aman to look for Li Meina again, and try again no matter what, to see if he could use the evil art of yin and yang to take that trace of blood.

Charat actually vaguely knew that it was useless, but he was obscene by nature, but he still remembered Li Meina's evil thoughts.

Xiba Aman used cultivation to help Chalat resist the backlash of that spell, but after all, it was just a plan. Although he also guessed that Chalat was just trying to get away with it, but there was nothing to do at the moment, so he also had the idea of luck, and took Chalat and tracked him all the way to Li Meina.

Li Meina's current cultivation is not inferior to that of Xiba Aman, she rushed away in grief and anger, and with the speed of Xiba Aman, she couldn't catch up in a hurry. Moreover, every once in a while, the magic in Chalat's body would attack, and the two of them would have to stop for a few hours, and it was with these despicable father and son that they chased all the way until Li Meina stopped for a few days, and the two of them chased here. If it weren't for the imprint that Xiba Aman had quietly left in Li Meina's body, the two of them were afraid that they would not be able to find Li Meina's trace long ago.

A faint trace of extremely cold smoke permeated from Chalat's body, and a layer of frost had condensed on his ** body. There was an occasional slight crackling sound on the ground around them, and countless tiny sand and gravel on the ground were frozen and shattered under this strong cold, turning into powder, and the ground under Charat and Siba Aman also condensed a thick layer of ice.

Siba Aman and Charat are cross-legged and motionless, shaped like stone carvings. As time passed, about an hour later, the chill on Charat's body finally subsided, and his pale face slowly returned to normal.

"Don't move!" Feeling that Charat opened his eyes, Xiba Aman said in a deep voice: "Continue to practice, I will help you cultivate with my natal essence and blood, and see if I can completely solve this chronic disease!"

"Yes!" Charat's eyes flashed with a hint of ambiguity, and he slowly closed his eyes again.

Consuming true essence is different from consuming natal essence blood, after the essence is consumed, you only need to cultivate through the Spiritual Breath, and you can quickly recover and replenish it. But this is not the case with the natal essence blood, once it is lost, not only is the foundation damaged, but it is also difficult to recover for a long time, and if the loss is serious, it is not a strange thing to even cultivate to a lower level. Siba Aman was willing to spend his natal essence to help him do his work, although the father and son had a deep affection, but it also made Charat feel a burst of speechless gratitude.

As soon as he finished saying this, Siba Aman's body, which was originally sitting cross-legged behind Charat, still maintained a cross-knee posture, but it suddenly floated in front of Charat like a light wind. He lifted his fingertips, his face showed a slight look of pain, and his mouth suddenly shouted, and with a soft sound, a small ball of blood exploded on his fingertips.

A drop of solid, ruby-like viscous blood spilled from Siba Aman's fingertips, and Siba Aman's face turned extremely pale, as if this drop of blood had taken away most of his life force.

"There may be some pain, and there may even be hallucinations, but you have to relax your awareness, you don't have to cultivate, you go with the flow, no matter what kind of hallucination you have, you don't have to fight against your spiritual sense, you don't have to be afraid, everything is with me. You know what?"

Siba Aman said slowly, his expression extremely serious. The finger he was holding trembled slightly, and a drop of blood on the end of this finger seemed to weigh more than a thousand times!

"Yes, I see, Father!"

Charat's heart was filled with emotion. Xiba Aman sat in front of him, trembling slightly, obviously giving up this drop of natal essence blood, and Xiba Aman was also very injured.

"Drink—"

A hint of discoloration flashed in Xiba Aman's eyes, and he suddenly shouted angrily, and pointed out, and landed heavily on Charat's eyebrows.

"Poof!"

The ruby-like drop of blood spilled down the center of Charat's eyebrows, and as if it were a living thing, it quickly burrowed under Charat's skin, and gradually disappeared. Xiba Aman's face suddenly turned pale, and there seemed to be a trace of death between his eyebrows.

Chalat's body trembled, and he felt a heat overflow from the center of his eyebrows, along the Yin Hall, straight into the Purple Mansion, and then slowly gathered in his dantian qi sea, and after a while, the force vortex in the dantian qi sea rotated slightly, and the force of the whole body was diffuse, flowing wildly along the countless meridians in the body, and the soul devouring law faintly had a sign of running again.

Charat was taken aback, and was about to subconsciously hold his breath and look inward, but Xiba Aman's voice immediately sounded in his ears: "You don't have to look inward, you don't have to do exercises, you just need to relax your body, and everything will go naturally." No matter how weird it feels, be calm and don't let your mind sway. You must know that the Soul Devouring Dharma that you have cultivated itself can be used to gather strength with the help of many negative emotions, and if you lose your mind, the consequences will be unimaginable. As long as you endure this moment and fight for your father's blood, you will definitely be able to relieve your chronic illness of being eaten by magic in one fell swoop, and you will no longer have to suffer that kind of suffering. ”

Charat's heart sank, and he immediately gave up the idea of holding his breath and looking inward. Relaxed his body and let the Force rage in his body, but he didn't dare to move for half a minute.

The heat in his body was like a tidal wave, flowing through the meridians, like countless hot magma, burning the limbs and bones of Chalat. His body couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably, but he felt extremely comfortable in the sea of consciousness, and his consciousness gradually dissipated, as if he was going to sleep.

But a terrible thought suddenly flashed through Chalat's mind, and between the light of the calcium carbide fire, Chalat suddenly came to his senses, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

Siba Aman's fingers were on Charat's eyebrows, and although he was doing his best, his eyes were staring at Charat's reaction without blinking.

Charat's face first showed a hint of an expression as if he had fallen into a dream, and the look in Siba Aman's eyes relaxed. But then Charat was startled, as if in a dream.

Xiba Aman frowned and said, "Chalat, what's wrong with you? Why don't you relax your consciousness? If you resist so much, I can't show it, I'm afraid it will fall short." ”

"Yes, Father, but ...... Can you completely eliminate this Soul Devouring Spell Counter-Attack? Why haven't I ever heard of it?"

A different color flashed from the depths of Xiba Aman's eyes, he frowned, and said slowly: "Whether my secret technique can completely eliminate the pain of your magic backlash, with my current cultivation, I am not completely sure, so I have never told you." But now the time interval between your spell backlash is getting shorter and shorter, and the power of this backlash is getting stronger and stronger every time. I don't think there's much certainty that I can temporarily help you confine, and in that case, the only way to do that is to take the risk. Maybe it's okay to do it once and for all. ”

Charat's brows moved slightly, as if he was saying something more, and finally exhaled softly, and his brows were gradually relaxed.

The trembling of his body gradually subsided, and after a few moments, the expression on his face was extremely serene, as if he had fallen asleep. After another moment, the expression on his face changed from serene to stiff and indifferent, and the whole person seemed to become a sculpture.

The look on Xiba Aman's face became extremely cautious, and he slowly withdrew his fingers from the center of Charat's eyebrows, and his eyes flashed, staring at the center of Charat's eyebrows.

In the center of Charat's eyebrows, where Siba Aman's fingers had clicked, a small hole appeared, as if a sharp object had been pierced in the center of his eyebrows. But the flesh and blood turned out in the broken part of this small hole, but there was no blood spilling out, but there was a faint trace of black gas permeating this small hole.

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared from the corner of Siba Aman's mouth. He lifted the finger that had been withdrawn from the center of Charat's brow, and suddenly pointed it at his own.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and blood burst out! Xiba Aman's finger was inserted straight into his eyebrows, as deep as an inch.