The effect of the Heavenly Charm is really magical, not only has the Dragon Flame Armor been upgraded to the seventh level of the Mysterious Weapon, but even the skill of the Dragon Flame Body Protector has also changed. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search for 800]

After the upgrade, the effect of the Dragon Flame Protector has become more powerful.

It can withstand the full force of the low-level Martial King, and the cooldown time has also been shortened to three days.

This is undoubtedly a great enhancement for the Dragon Flame Armor.

Now that the Blood Drinking Knife and Dragon Flame Armor have been upgraded, there is still one Heavenly Charm left.

He Wuxian thought about it, and decided to use the Heavenly Crafting Charm to upgrade the Heavenly Eagle Crossbow to a higher level.

Previously, he found another way and used the Sky Eagle Crossbow to use the Five Elements Rune, and he reaped an extremely shocking effect.

If the Aquila crossbow is used properly, it is undoubtedly a great help.

So he used up the last Heavenly Craftsman Charm and successfully upgraded the Heavenly Eagle Crossbow to the seventh level of the Mysterious Weapon.

After being promoted to a seventh-level mystical weapon, the size of the Sky Eagle Crossbow became smaller, but its power increased several times.

All in all, for the reward of the Heavenly Crafting Charm, He Wuxian was very satisfied.

Then, his eyes fell on the crystal 'jade' slip.

After using his divine sense to invade the 'jade' Jane, he found that the 'Jade' Jane contained only 3,000 characters, which was a cultivation method of a secret art.

This secret technique is the secret art of soul searching.

After using it, it can scavenge the memories in the enemy's soul and obtain a qiē information that the opponent knows.

Such a magical soul searching secret technique suddenly surprised He Wuxian and was very happy.

With this secret technique, it will be much more convenient to interrogate enemies and prisoners in the future.

At least, you don't have to go to great lengths to pry open your enemy's mouth.

Want to know something, directly from the other party's soul memory, this method is simply rude.

But He Wuxian likes it very much.

Of course, there are many restrictions on the use of the Soul Searching Secret Technique.

For example, it is impossible for a person whose soul power is stronger than him to be searched for souls.

Moreover, the object of the soul search must also be a captive who has no power to resist.

After cultivating the secret technique of soul searching recorded in the 'jade' slip, He Wu's hateful eyes fell on the pitch-black metal ball.

According to the system, this pitch-black metal ball is the so-called heavenly puppet.

He Wuxian held the metal ball in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, studying it for a while before he figured out how to use it.

He slashed his fingers, dripping a few drops of blood onto the metal ball.

The blood was quickly absorbed by the metal orb, and then he pressed his palm against the orb, instilling the majestic Yuan Force into it.

Suddenly, the metal ball lit up with a dazzling red 'color' brilliance, and began to expand and stretch, changing its appearance. 800WWW.800BOOK

In the blink of an eye, the crimson light expanded to the size of a person, standing beside He Wuxie.

When the light gradually dissipated, He Wuxian was taken aback when he saw its appearance clearly.

I saw that a young man wearing a black robe, a long and tall body, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a handsome face appeared in front of him.

His appearance is exactly the same as He Wuxie's, whether it is his eyes, expressions, hairstyle and clothes, all of them are exactly the same.

Even He Wuxian himself was startled, looking at this identical self, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all.

He couldn't help but gasp, his heart full of shock and admiration.

"It turns out that this is a heavenly puppet, it is really ingenious, and the 'force' is really extreme!"

"If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a blood-drinking knife in his hand, I would almost not be able to tell the real from the fake, this is simply my doppelganger!"

While admiring, He Wuxian began to study this puppet.

Soon he analyzed a lot of information and had a general understanding of the Tiangong puppet.

The Heavenly Puppet is a top-notch artifact.

When He Wuxian drips blood, the Heavenly Puppet will copy his appearance and become exactly the same.

When not in use, you can put away the Tiangong puppet and store it as a metal ball.

When he needs to use it, he only needs to instill Yuan Li into the Tiangong puppet, and he can be subjected to He Wuxi's '', and his words and actions are very 'forced'.

Of course, if you want to use a Heavenly Puppet to fight and kill, you need to fill the puppet with enough Yuan Spirit Stones to supply enough Yuan Power.

He Wuxian roughly calculated that using a Tiangong puppet to fight and kill a ninth-level martial sect would require the use of about ten Yuan Spirit Stones.

Ten Yuan Spirit Stones was already a lot of wealth, and such a huge consumption made He Wuxian secretly speechless.

"It seems that you can't use the Heavenly Puppet to fight in the future, and you can only use it in certain situations, otherwise the Yuan Spirit Stone will consume too much, and it won't be something I can afford. ”

He was thinking in his heart, preparing to put away the Tiangong puppet temporarily.

At this moment, a shocking exclamation came, as loud as thunder.

"I'm ...... Dramatically ...... What is the situation? How can there be two big and young?"

He Wuxian knew as soon as he heard that the person who spoke was Tang Bao.

Turning his head, he saw that sure enough, Tang Baozheng was standing not far behind him with a dull face, and he stammered in surprise.

"Big and small, when did you have a twin brother? Don't you only have a brother without regrets?"

Tang Bao stared at a pair of copper bell eyes, looked at He Wuxian, and then looked at the Tiangong puppet, his face was full of 'confused' and confused 'color', and he was already stupid and couldn't tell the difference.

He Wuxian was amused by his appearance, and gave him an angry look.

"What twins? Sugar Bun, what do you want? This is the doppelganger of Young Master Ben!"

"What? clone!!" Tang Bao's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I'm cǎo! Da Shao, you're really 'forced' to death!

While exclaiming, Tang Bao hurriedly ran to him, looking at the Tiangong puppet with envy and adoration on his face.

Seeing that, Tang Bao almost fell on the face of the Tiangong puppet, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch it twice.

He Wuxian suddenly frowned.

"Whoosh!"

There was a flash of light, and the heavenly puppet was put away.

It turned back into a metal ball, and was packed into the parcel space by He Wuxi.

Tang Bao still reluctantly looked at He Wu's hateful hand, his face full of envy.

"Da Shao, why are you putting it away? Let me 'touch' it twice. Well, just 'touch' ......"

He Wuxian suddenly glared at him, and scolded angrily: "'Touch' your sister's 'touch', what is there to 'touch' a puppet?"

After being scolded, Tang Bao smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and stopped mentioning it.

Subsequently, He Wuxian took Bai Yan and Tang Bao to find Xiao Qinglong together.

Xiao Qinglong's injuries were very serious, but they did not affect his movements, and he could recover after ten days and a half of recuperation.

It needed a large amount of Aoki True Qi to treat its injuries, and this He Wuxian and the others couldn't help, so they could only let it slowly recover on its own.

Then everyone went to Qiye Mountain together, and He Wuxian wanted to see how the battle turned out.

Now, the Black Demon King is dead, and only the warriors under his command are left, still fighting with the disciples of the Furong Temple on the Qiye Mountain.

When everyone rushed to the foot of the Seven Leaves Mountain, the battle was nearing the end.

More than 100 warriors were almost completely slaughtered, and only more than 30 remnants of the defeated army were left, fleeing in all directions.

Several elders of Furong Temple, with dozens of 'elite' disciples, went to hunt down those martial artists.

Feiyue, Lan Yawen and the others were besieging the three black-clothed Martial Sect powerhouses.

Those three Martial Sects are the cadres under the command of the Black Demon King, and their strength is not weak, and they all have the realm of a third-level Martial Sect at the bottom.

However, Feiyue is a seventh-level martial sect, and he is holding a ninth-level Xuanshuang Sword, and his combat effectiveness is very strong.

Within a hundred breaths, the three Martial Sects were killed by Feiyue and two.

Only the last person remained, and he was already heavily injured, and was held by Feiyue with the Xuanfrost Sword against his neck.

He Wuxian came to the top of the mountain, and when he got closer, he found that this person was the black-clothed 'masked' man who stole the Xuanshuang Sword.

"Feiyue is in charge of the 'door', and this person is the culprit who stole the Xuanshuang Sword. When I was in Taixuan Pavilion, I took back the Xuanshuang Sword from him. ”

Hearing He Wuxian's voice, Feiyue, Lan Yawen and the others were all stunned, and then turned around in surprise and looked at He Wuxian.

"He Dashao, are you okay? What about the Black Demon King, is he dead?"

"I'm fine, Black Demon King, I'm dead. ”

Hearing He Wuxian's words, everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and they showed an incredible expression.

"Oh my God, that's not true, is it?"

"He Dashao, you actually killed the Black Demon King? It's incredible!"

Everyone exclaimed, and even Feiyue was shocked, looking at He Wuxian with strange eyes.

He Wuxian waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a light smile: "Okay, Feiyue is in charge of the 'door', let's deal with this person first." ”

When Feiyue heard this, she reacted that there was still something to do.

Her eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, staring at the 'masked' man.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you steal the Xuanshuang Sword of this 'Gate', and collude with the Black Demon King to snatch the soul of the spiritual veins of this 'Gate'?"

Feiyue drank coldly, and the Xuanshuang Sword emitted a cold aura that was 'forced', pointing directly at the throat of the 'masked' man.

But the masked man just snorted coldly, laughed wildly, and refused to answer no matter how much Feiyue asked.

He Wuxian was bored watching from the sidelines, and when he saw that Feiyue was still 'forced' to ask, he walked over.

"Feiyue is in charge of the 'door', and this kind of thing is better to be 'handed over' to Young Master Ben to do. ”

As he spoke, He Wuxian stretched out his right hand and performed the secret technique of soul searching that he had just learned.

The palm of his right hand suddenly lit up with a black 'color' black light, covering the head of the 'masked' man.

Soon, He Wuxian felt that his divine consciousness seemed to have entered a layer of ethereal and vast smoke.

His mind seemed to swim in the vast ocean, and the smoke around him was full of endless information and images.

These are the memories of the soul of the masked man.

contains all the memories of his sixty years of life, all of which are presented in detail and concretely in front of He Wuxi.

The 'masked' man who was searched for souls was still gritting his teeth and holding on, trying his best to resist the invasion of He Wuxian's divine sense.

But He Wuxian's soul and divine sense were too powerful, and his whole body trembled like chaff like chaff when he suppressed him, sweating profusely, and he couldn't resist at all.

Within three breaths, the masked man closed his eyes and passed out in a complete coma.

All his memories and ** were 'exposed' in front of He Wuxian's eyes.