Chapter 107: Even the White Bones Are Flowing
Zhou Yang made up his mind when Li Weihuan proposed the Seven Yin Demon Fire, first pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and inadvertently inflicting a heavy blow on the other party, because he had already determined the other party's demon clan score.
Since he is the enemy of life and death, he naturally won't say anything to him in a dignified manner, so Zhou Yang attracted Li Weihuan to his side in the name of passing on his merits, and then suddenly pierced his chest with a sword.
After Li Weihuan's body fell, a trace of black qi immediately emerged, and as time passed, the black qi gathered more and more, and it slowly formed the shape of a person.
This human figure slowly solidified from the unreal, and later became like a real person, not only flesh and blood, but also the skin was so smooth and delicate.
The peerless and enchanting jade face, the long hair that is smooth like a waterfall, the graceful figure tightly wrapped in a black robe, the thin waist that can be held in the hands, the front convex and the back are upturned, and the fragrance hits the nose, the whole person is perfect.
Even if Zhou Yang was accustomed to seeing the beautiful demeanor of Han Xiang, Ling Qingshuang sisters, Shui Yinping, Yun Qiuyao and Yuelongsha, when he saw the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but have a blood surge, and his lower body reacted.
This is a natural charm, coupled with the influence of female magic magic, even the heart of the master of the Tribulation Period may produce a stunner that is shaken a little!
Fortunately, the Divine Skill of Crossing Doom, which had been cultivated for many years, worked, and a trace of turbulent air flowed into Zhou Yang's mind, and the spiritual platform immediately became clear and agile.
"White bone physiognomy method", all beauties turn into white bones, and the red face is a dream for eternity.
Now, in Zhou Yang's eyes, no matter how enchanting the beauty is, it is no different from the dry bones in the mound.
"Who are you?Did Senior Brother Li Weihuan be killed by you?" Zhou Yang's eyes were like knives, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who was soft to the bone, and asked word by word.
The beautiful woman in front of her smiled and trembled, and said angrily: "You are really good, you can maintain your composure in front of my 'Charming Soul Heart', is this the powerful effect of the Divine Skill of Crossing Doom?"
"You haven't answered my question yet. Zhou Yang's voice was cold, without a trace of fluctuation.
There was a sadness on the face of the beautiful woman opposite: "My name is Meditation, as you can imagine, I am a female demon, hehe, I am still a female demon with excellent qualifications, born with the bones of a god, I have only experienced thirty years from the beginning of cultivation to the present to reach the Yuan Infant Stage, even in your human race, it can be regarded as a world-shattering talent." ”
"It's true that he is an immortal talent, but it's a pity that he is going to die here today. Zhou Yang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, Gu Jing did not wave, as if he was facing a dead person.
"Hehe, the slave family has already died once, do you still want to kill people again?" said with a smile on his jade-like lotus arms.
Zhou Yang said lightly: "Put away your set of charming, it's useless to Buddhism, you know." ”
"Hehe, I know, you are using the white bone physiognomy method of Buddhism now, in fact, don't you think that 'even if the white bones are also romantic'?"
After the meditation was finished, the bones of the whole body seemed to give birth to a charming fragrance, soothing Zhou Yang's feelings.
Zhou Yang suddenly felt his heart shake.
Even if the white bones are also romantic, this sentence is too fucking charming, not to mention that the white bone in front of him is still the bone of a top-level charming god that is rare in 100,000 years?
"Say, good, as long as you say the mental method of crossing the misfortune divine skill, my remnant body will be driven by you, don't say that this white bone, even the flesh and soul are yours, and they belong to you completely. The contemplative words were like a trickle, slowly washing away the small mounds on the riverbed, and although they were washed away very little each time, they were really decreasing.
Zhou Yang's soul is now enduring great suffering: on the one hand, it is the charm of the turbulent spirit, and on the other hand, it is the hope and trust of the race. As the contemplation continues to attack, the persistence of the race is weakening little by little.
Han Xiang, who was practicing in the Moon Spirit Space, was in a hurry, and finally couldn't help but take the lead and alert Zhou Yang's divine sense, but was stopped by Yue Longsha: "The master is now undergoing the biggest test of his life, if he passes this test, his soul will be unprecedentedly stable, so that he can withstand the huge backlash brought by the fate, and obtain the supernatural power in one fell swoop, if you go out to help, it will destroy his chance." ”
"However, if he continues like this, his soul will gradually weaken, and eventually he will be controlled by that little witch, and he will become a demon spirit. ”
Yue Longsha smiled and said, "It seems that our little sister Hanxiang is concerned about it." Don't worry, the current situation is still far from the master's limit, it's really not good, I will help, you should rest assured. ”
Han Xiang snorted: "It's pretty much the same, it's not a shame that the master loves you so much on weekdays, and where there is aura, I want you to absorb it first." ”
With Yuelongsha's 20,000 years of cultivation, in terms of eyesight and the power of divine soul induction, Han Xiang's 4,000 years of cultivation can't even catch up with the horse, so she is naturally extremely convinced, and now that she says so, Han Xiang has no choice but to continue to stay in the Moon Spirit Space to continue to practice.
But this time, he couldn't concentrate no matter what, and he kept looking, for fear that if he was not careful, such a big event would be forgotten by Yuelongsha. Fortunately, she is a spirit body, and she cultivates in the moon spirit space, otherwise, she will definitely go crazy.
Zhou Yang was seduced by contemplation, and his whole soul was divided into two halves, arguing fiercely. It seems to be two samurai, one black and one white, with swords rattling, and any slight move will cause a big battle.
The meditative flattery is like constantly cheering up the black samurai, encouraging him to charge bravely and meet the challenge fearlessly. The white samurai kept retreating, although the defensive range was shrinking, but it was also just right to avoid the opponent's edge, and at the same time, he was constantly accumulating strength and preparing to counterattack.
Seeing that Zhou Yang's will was weakening little by little, and he was on the verge of collapse, his heart was relieved, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Zhou Yang's will was unexpectedly firm, although the other party was only a heart-warming and perfect cultivation, which was a lot worse than his true Yuanying early stage cultivation. But the firmness of her soul is comparable to hers, and if it weren't for the advantage of the Charm God's Bone, this battle might have been lost.
And there is only one result of this defeat, that is, to be countered by the opponent, and the person who fails to cast the spell will fall into the control of the opponent, and dispose of it at will without any power to fight back.
It is for this reason that the witch will not risk using this kind of flattery if it is not the necessary moment. Today's meditation is so risky because he believes that his cultivation is profound, and the other party is a hot-blooded young man. The more important reason is that meditation is full of confidence in his own strength.
In fact, if she hadn't relaxed a little, she did have a chance to succeed, but this fleeting opportunity made Zhou Yang grasp it tightly, thus becoming the key to turning the tide of the battle.
Zhou Yang was indeed very embarrassed under the pressure of meditation step by step, but he had a little spare strength, although this spare strength was not enough to fight back, but he was accumulating strength little by little, waiting for an opportunity to fight back.
Of course, this is also thanks to Zhou Yang who learned the trick of cracking the demon illusion from the raccoon dog, otherwise, even if he is ten times stronger, it will not be enough to launch a counterattack in a short time, but can only rely on passive counterattack to cause damage to the other party, and with the strength of meditation, he will indeed win.
So, something happened that made Meditation undreamable, Zhou Yang seized the fleeting opportunity, and took advantage of the opportunity of Meditation's relief to launch a counterattack, with the assistance of the Demon Suppression Seal, the huge power of the divine soul directly impacted the soul of Meditation, causing her to fall to death in an instant.
"He actually knows the Demon Clan's exercises, why is that?" Meditation fell into a coma with such a question.