All included in this site are made and uploaded by members of this site, purely for personal hobbies and for the majority of netizens to communicate and learn, and the copyright of the works is owned by the original copyright owner.

This site respects the intellectual property rights of others, if the copyright owner believes that placing your work on this site will harm your interests, please point out that this site will be deleted immediately after confirmation.

This site only provides storage space, and belongs to the network service provider that only provides information storage space as stipulated by relevant laws and regulations, and does not directly obtain benefits through charging.

It is applicable to the provisions that can be exempted from liability if deletion is made after receiving the notice from the right holder.

The works, community topics, library comments and advertisements on this site are their personal actions and have nothing to do with the position of this site

Copyright©2013 263 Chinese All rights Reserved Copyright execution time: 0.394447 seconds

ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

(95) Dark Spirit Attachment

As soon as the eldest brother spoke, Zhou Yan's master had nothing to say, in front of the Dharma protector, the weight of his words was not heavy enough, even if he was educating his own apprentices.

Since Zhou Yan called the Dharma Protector his master, Lan Lianhua is considered a disciple of the Dharma Protector in terms of seniority, although the relationship between the "Dharma Protector" and the "Twelve Branches" is vague and ambiguous, and it is more of a superior and subordinate. And the "Twelve Branches" and "Disciples" as pure masters and disciples are not the same concept at all.

Therefore, Lan Lianhua is very passive now, how can he persuade the Dharma Protector to say this.

Zhou Yan, with the support of his master, did not give up this method of seeking victory.

"The First Conjunction of Heaven and Earth...... The Beginning of the Wind and Thunder...... Fire and water melt ...... Dawn Light...... Netherlands...... Obey my forgiveness...... Descend on me...... Coexist with you......"

When Zhou Yan finished reciting these incantations, the light on his body became brighter and brighter, and it seemed to be golden.

The Fourth Prince, Fu Zhi, waited solemnly and took a few steps back, and before he knew the other party's purpose and attack method, it should be a wise strategy to wait and see what happens, and defend first. He thought so.

"Hmph."

Zhou Yan snorted with his usual sneer, which was the specific behavior he showed when he was most confident.

"Dark Spirit Attachment!"

After Zhou Yan shouted these words, a very strange change occurred around him!

The original golden light was suddenly shrouded in black clouds, and the color of "qi" began to transform into black!

When the "complexion" on his body was no longer displayed, Zhou Yan's sword body made a sizzling sound, and there seemed to be lightning flashing around, but the color of this electric light was not bright white, but pitch black.

The darkness melted into Zhou Yan's body, or Zhou Yan was melted into the darkness.

In the midst of light breeds darkness, where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is darkness, there is light.

Because this kind of "dark spirit dependence" spell is very dangerous for humans. If the attached person is not strong enough, the body is not strong enough, and the mind is not strong enough, it is easy to be taken advantage of by the darkness, then, after the practitioner uses this spell, what awaits them may be that they are swallowed by the darkness, lose themselves, or become insane, or even lose their lives.

That's why Lan Lianhua was worried.

After all, human use is very dangerous.

"Alright, my good junior brother, you are the first person who has the privilege of seeing the power of my move, you should be proud."

After speaking, Zhou Yan quickly attacked, and the sword seemed to have an aura.

Fu was slashed in the right shoulder.

The pain seeped below the cortex, and Fu wondered if it had been cut to the bone.

He also felt that this attack was different from the previous ones, the pain was different, and the feeling for him was different. How to say, being attacked by this evil thing, as if you were choked by the neck at any time, you don't have much power to parry.

The wound was as if it were burning, and it hurt so much that it pierced into the bone marrow.

In this way, Fu Yuchong clearly understood that all his movements would become sluggish, all his reflexes would be delayed, and these unfavorable factors would be fatal to him when the situation could change in an instant.

No way! If this continues, it will definitely be over!

Sure enough, under Zhou Yan's fierce offensive, Fu Yanchong had no choice but to flee for his life. How do you deal with this?