After reading it in a hurry, although Chen San was surprised by the various evil secret techniques in this "Soul Bending Secret Technique", he was also very interested in several of them, including the Nine Skull Bags that betrayed his master, the Hengshan Dao people.

Chen San put away the "Secret Art of Soul Binding", and with a song of the five fingers of his left hand, the nine skull bags were ingested into his palm again, allowing the endless flow of anger to be sucked by the nine skull bags, and at the same time, he silently recited the law in his heart, and his right hand pointed out a beam of spiritual light and submerged it into the nine skull bags.

After the spirit light submerged, the blood-red rope that had been re-tied loosened on its own, and the mouth of the bag was wide open.

After the Heavenly Blood-Eroding Bone Skull sucked in Chen San's anger in the Nine Skull Bag, it pounced on the Nine Skull Bag again. When he was about to get to Chen San, there was a sharp turn, and the black qi around his body formed a black mist vortex, and in the sharp turn, his body quickly shrank, and finally reduced to a miniature skull the size of longan and threw it into the nine skull bags.

Everything inside the Nine Skull Bags, including the Nine Skull Bags themselves, will be at the moment of the monk's death, and a trace of the divine soul sealed on it will also be annihilated with the monk's death, and it will become an ownerless thing again. After an outsider obtains the Nine Skull Bag that has lost its owner, it must be re-cultivated and sealed with a divine soul before it can be used.

Chen San's current situation is that after the monk dies, if he wants to recover the blood-eroded bone skull that has been released, he must use a secret method to control the blood-red rope of the Nine Skull Bags, and at the same time send vitality into the Nine Skull Bags to attract the ownerless Blood-Eclipse Skull back to the nest of the Nine Skull Bags.

When these blood-eroded bones returned to the Nine Skull Bags, one of them, which was grinding and staggering, and it took a long time to move a point, attracted Chen San's attention, this one of the blood-eroded bones that seemed to be hesitant, was one of the two skulls that participated in the rebellion of the people of Hengshan Dao.

The bloodstained black hole no longer chews, and the two red rays in the eye sockets appear and disappear from time to time, and whenever the red rays are hidden, the body moves a few points, and whenever the red rays light up, they stand still in place.

Chen San stared at this renegade evil creature and thought for a moment, then drove to the body of the blood-eroded bone, handed the nine skull bags he was holding directly in front of it with his left hand, and took out Li Qingdun with his right hand.

Facing the Nine Skull Bag less than a foot away from him, he may have been attracted by the anger inside the Nine Skull Bag, but he didn't want to return to the bag to be trapped.

Suddenly, the blood-eroded bone skull, which had been struggling and hesitating for less than a breath, rushed towards Chen Sanfei, and at the same time opened his mouth violently, and the miserable white sharp teeth in his mouth were stained red with blood, revealing a strange red under the mixture of the two colors, and some timid mortals might die of exhaustion if they saw this scene.

Chen San is not a mortal but an immortal cultivator, this immortal cultivator saw this scene as if he had expected it, his expression was unwavering, his right hand Li Qingdun pushed out, and then raised his finger and swiped it, a little flame star drew a line of fire, and then the line of fire quickly expanded, and a red flame blade was released.

At such a close distance, in the face of Li Qingdun, who was flying in, he probably knew that he couldn't avoid it at all, and he didn't dodge it as before, so he hit it head-on.

The black qi around the blood-eclipping bone skull gathered in front of his forehead, and the strength of Li Qingdun's collision with the black qi quickly dissipated, and he was knocked back by the blood-eroding bone skull that exerted force later.

Li Qingdun, who flew back upside down, did not return straight to Chen San's side, but when he hit back, he moved to the right, and was moved away by Chen San, followed by a blazing red flame dragging a bewitching red light, splitting on the blood-eroded bone skull that continued to collide.

The loud noise was mixed with a terrible whine, and the waves exploded, and the air continued to twist and deform as it flew away.

When the flames of the Qin people in front of him gradually extinguished, there were bursts of scorching heat in the nearby air, and the figure of the blood-eroded skull was also revealed.

The cold black qi around his body almost dissipated, the entire skull was almost pitch black, several large gaps in the forehead were opened on it, and the whining sound in his mouth was like a mosquito, inaudible, completely lost the previous fierce and terrifying appearance.

Chen San's right hand took back Li Qingdun, and if his left hand had never moved, the Nine Skull Bag was still held in his palm and handed out, looking at the eyes of the blood-eroded bone skull.

Feeling Chen San's gloomy gaze, the red light in the eyes of the blood-eroded bone skull flashed rapidly, as if he was afraid and thought.

Chen San didn't make the slightest move, and waited quietly.

In less than three breaths, the blood-eroded bone skull moved, and perhaps it also knew that it couldn't let Chen San wait too long.

Slowly flying a foot away in front of Chen San's body, the pitch-black figure of the blood-eroded bone skull turned, and with the little cold black qi left, it turned out of a black vortex.

A small black skull was thrown into the nine skull bag in his palm, Chen San silently recited the secret method and pointed out the spiritual light to urge the blood-red rope to tighten the mouth of the bag, and then put the bag into the storage bag.

After thinking for a moment in his heart and making sure that there was nothing left, Chen San came to the corpse of the person in Hengshan Dao.

This Hengshan Daoist is also unlucky, and his life is thin, and it was a great opportunity to meet Chen Sandu, but it is a pity that he miscalculated his whereabouts several times.

Chen San also sighed, after his actions were completely recovered, although he was not afraid of the other party, it was very difficult for the people of Shangheng Mountain Dao to kill or leave the other party. Unexpectedly, the evil thing that the other party finally cultivated would have such a change, it seems that he should be cautious when using the secret method recorded in the "Soul Binding Secret Technique" in the future, Chen San thought so.

Chen San's fingertips condensed a little flame star, and with a slight wave, the flame star fell on the corpse of Hengshan Dao, and suddenly the flames lit up.

Chen San didn't take out his shirt and put it on, he directly took out the Kunmu Spirit Boat and jumped up, rose into the air to find a direction and left quickly.

The cool breeze blew from above, and there was a strange feeling of comfort under the empty crotch, Chen San couldn't help but shudder, and then shouted loudly.

"Ahhhhhhh

Chen San, who had tasted this unique feeling for the first time, shouted loudly, and calmed down after venting the depression in his heart by the way, and his eyes kept sweeping to the dense forest below.

Suddenly, Chen San's eyes lit up, his face showed joy, and he sped up and descended to the front.

With a "plop" sound, a black humanoid object jumped into a clear stream, and the splash was jet black, like a piece of ground ink inkstone thrown into the water.

The inky black splash fell, hitting the ring and pushing away, and on the same inky black ripples, there was a sound of "click" and "click" of rain.

A jet-black ribbon of ink was sent quickly downstream from where the figure had fallen, fading away, and soon the stream returned to its previous clarity, and the smooth surface of the stream shimmered with sparkling waves.

"Poof~~" A swarthy head emerged from the flowing water of the stream, opened its mouth and spewed out a jet of water, and then spread its limbs, lying on the water surface and carrying the sinking load float away with the waves.

After washing, Chen San's body was still black, and all that was washed off was the ashes of the clothes that had turned into fly ash and stuck to his body, the wounds on his body that had been struck by the thunderbolt, and the places where the thunder slurry had been washed were already black scabs, how could they be cleaned.

Although it was a flesh injury, other monks had already kept talking straight in their mouths, but Chen San had a lot of pain experience, and he was a little more patient with the pain, so he didn't make a sound.

The numbing pain caused by the thunder to the body came and went quickly, but the trauma caused was still unbearable, Chen San was lying in the stream now, enjoying the coolness of the stream just to forget the pain on his body for a while, in exchange for the peace in his heart.

Listening to the sound of flowing water, the rustle of the breeze through the forest, and the cheerful singing of birds, Chen San's breathing gradually became longer, and finally he fell asleep.

In addition to the Cuiwei Valley in the very center of the Wanli Forest, the Wanli Forest where Chen San is located is a place where the aura is thin all the way to the edge of the Wanli Forest, which is slightly inferior to the mortal world, so there have always been few monks passing by in the Wanli Forest, and there are no demon beasts.

Wanli Lin Fangyuan's face is huge, but it is such a strange situation, when Chen San occasionally went to Zhao Meng to collect the spirit stone reward from Zhao Meng a few times in the past, he heard some so-called inside stories in a casual conversation with him over tea.

According to legend, this is the ancestor of Cuiwei Valley, the powerful Cuiwei Fairy, for some reasons, felt that he could not advance to the next realm, and the disciples in the valley were also in the green and yellow, thinking that they would not be able to shelter the disciples in the valley after sitting down, and after some hard thinking, they made a decision that was amazing.

After deciding on it, Fairy Cuiwei immediately left Wanli Lin and deviated from various spiritual realms, and after seven hundred years, she finally searched for enough spiritual objects from heaven and earth.

It took another three hundred years to refine the spiritual objects in his hand one by one and then lay them out in the Cuiwei Valley.

When Fairy Cuiwei attained the Tao in her early years, she once happened to have a supreme formation: the Heavenly Descendant Spirit Array, which can gather the spiritual energy within hundreds of thousands of miles, and if the spiritual materials are enough and more advanced, it can also be done in millions of miles.

Cuiwei Fairy is not greedy for more tricks, and the large array arranged just included Wanli Lin, and then guarded Cuiwei Valley for more than 100 years before sitting and returning, before leaving, he was also pleased to see the scene of Cuiwei Valley gradually flourishing, which was a smile.

Chen San just had this inside story in his mind, and he didn't pay much attention to it after hearing it, he just needed to know that this Wanli Lin was an alternative monk Jedi.

It was such an alternative monk Jedi, Chen San's crossing of the catastrophe was such a major event, but after the success of the robbery, he met a monk in the foundation building period who happened to pass by.

Afterwards, Chen San remembered that he could only sigh at his bad luck, and the chance of misfortune in ten thousand was met by him.

Chen San, who is asleep now, is like this, not believing that he is an unlucky child who kicked stones twice in a row and had pain in his toes.

"Ahh

A sharp and piercing woman's scream pierced into her ear, and Chen San suddenly had a pain in his eardrums, a shudder, and woke up.

What caught my eye was the verdant leaves falling from the sky, there were more than 100 leaves the size of two fingers, and the edge of the leaves flashed with sharp cold light, and they cut straight to Chen San.

Chen San immediately made a clever move, covered his head and face with both hands, and let the flying leaves cut on his body.

As soon as Feiye Fang touched Chen San's body, they were deformed and cracked, and there was not a single mark left, and then it turned back and dissipated.

After all the flying leaves were destroyed, through the gap in his arms, Chen San saw that more than ten zhang in the sky above, a woman stepping on a huge leaf glared at him.