Chapter 2718 16 Equal Parts of the Book

"I'll demonstrate it for you first." Young Bai stood up from the bed, jumped lightly, and jumped to the ground.

'demonstration? ' Song Shuhang's heart moved. Now, there are only Senior White and him in Song's kennel. If Senior White wants to demonstrate spells, is he going to demonstrate the Primordial Spirit Splitting Scripture on him?

So, Song Shuhang silently activated his 'pseudo-immortal body'. In this state, even if it was cracked by the primordial spirit, it should be able to stick back again?

At this moment, Young Bai stretched out his hands and small arms, as if in deep thought.

"Come on, Senior White. I'm ready!" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth, he was ready.

Young Bai: "???"

Today's little friend Shuhang, his neck is full of air, and he can't keep up with Shuhang's rhythm.

Then, he turned his head again, looked at his small arm again, and calculated in his mind the positional component he would use to cut from the Primordial Spirit Splitting Scripture.

Don't cut too much, otherwise, it is likely to affect Song Shuhang's 'primordial spirit sustenance in the void' link. But you can't cut too little, too little, you can't control the process of 'one-time flying sword' drilling in the void of robbery.

After making a rough calculation in his heart, Senior White reached out and stroked it in the void.

The sixteen runes of the Primordial Spirit Splitting Scripture were condensed and formed into the Primordial Spirit Splitting Spell.

"Then go to the position of the small elbow." Senior White turned his head to Song Shuhang again: "Next, look at my spell casting process carefully, I will only demonstrate it once."

"Yes, Senior White." Song Shuhang quickly condensed his consciousness and locked onto Youbai. His consciousness covered Youbai's primordial spirit and carefully observed every detail.

You Bai stretched out his hand a little, and then the Primordial Spirit Disintegration Spell lightly landed on the small elbow of Senior White's left hand, just like Song Shuhang's Flying Head Technique, Senior White's small left arm was divided.

But it was not 'cut off', but was in a state of being disconnected, and the small arm of the left hand that was cut out was completely within the control of Senior White.

Yuanshen's left hand flexed his fingers lightly, showing the movement of choking the sword.

"Yes, about this level is enough." Senior Bai nodded and said to Shuhang, "Did you see clearly?"

"I read it clearly, and I didn't miss any detail." Song Shuhang replied through the voice transmission of Yuanshen.

Now Senior White's control over his own charm seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Song Shuhang found that he was not distracted by the special charm when he used his divine sense to cover Young Bai wholeheartedly.

"Ahhh~ah~ I'm going to die, I'm going to die." On the contrary, it was the beauty of the meritorious snake in her body. At this time, she was rolling in Song Shuhang's conscious space, pinching Song Shuhang's lines in her mouth. One day, she will become Young Bai's little fan girl.

"Okay, then try it on yourself." You Bai said, "I'll protect the law for you on the side."

"Good Senior White." Song Shuhang replied.

He didn't disperse his 'pseudo-immortal state'. Experimenting with spells is a very dangerous thing. He is not a spell genius, and he can't master spells as soon as he touches them.

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, he had to rely on the 'pseudo-immortal mode' to experiment several times.

The smoke condensed into a palm of Song Shuhang, and gently stroked it in the void.

Sixteen runes were condensed by Song Shuhang.

"No problem, continue." Senior White said on the side.

Song Shuhang slightly pointed his finger, and the sixteen talismans were the technique of "Original Spirit Splitting Scripture", ready to go.

"Continue." Senior White continued.

Song Shuhang controlled the "Original Spirit Splitting Scripture" spell, lightly doing everything on his own primordial spirit.

With a swipe of ~, his 'pseudo-immortal mode' Primordial Spirit was cut off.

After the cut piece swam around in the void at will, it returned to Song Shuhang's primordial spirit and merged into one.

"You are very talented in cutting yourself." You Bai said.

This "Original Spirit Splitting Scripture" technique seems to have a good compatibility with Song Shuhang, and Song Shuhang succeeded in his first experiment.

"Maybe it's because I've had the experience of exploding my body to death, smashing my body into pieces, being cut into pieces by you, Senior White, being punished by heaven, etc., so after substituting these experiences, I feel that the "Original Soul Splitting Scripture" has mastered it. It went well unexpectedly." Song Shuhang replied.

Young Bai: "..."

"Next, I will return to my normal state and try again." Song Shuhang's thoughts moved, and he exited the 'pseudo-immortal smoke mode'.

Headless Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and stroked in the void, and the sixteen runes were neatly arranged again.

"No problem." Young Bai commented.

Song Shuhang continued, turning the sixteen pieces of culture into the technique of "Original Spirit Splitting Scripture".

"Okay, this time it was also successful." You Bai smiled slightly and praised: "So as long as you study hard, you can still do it, Shuhang."

In the rare praise from the white predecessors, Song Shuhang's confidence increased.

"Then I, like Senior White, cut off the 'elbow' part?" he asked aloud.

Young Bai replied: "Yes, the elbow part is enough. Not much, not much."

Song Shuhang took a deep breath, controlled the technique of "Original Soul Splitting Scripture", and made a light stroke to his elbow.

wow~

The next moment, the spell of "Original Spirit Splitting Scripture" in his hand burst into a dazzling brilliance.

Song Shuhang was stunned: "???"

I have never seen such a dazzling light when this spell is cast before.

"A critical strike?" The beauty of the virtuous snake in the sea of ​​consciousness wondered.

This is clearly a sense of sight that the spell has a lucky crit effect.

In the speculation of the meritorious snake beauty, Song Shuhang's body was instantly cut into fifteen parts. If his head had not been entrusted to the 'Void of Tribulation', then he should be divided into sixteen parts now. There is one The brilliance of the Primordial Spirit Splitting Scripture falls on his neck.

Did a lucky critical strike really happen at this time?

"Am I lucky? Or is it unfortunate?" Song Shuhang could not laugh or cry.

Youbai pinched his chin and looked at Tyrant Song who was divided into fifteen equal parts in front of him, and said, "When the Primordial Spirit Splitting Scripture is used on himself, there is no concept of 'spell critical strike'. It may be that you are 'cutting yourself' 'In this matter, you have a very strong talent. Shuhang, you are a werewolf."

Only those who are more ruthless to themselves than ruthless people will have such a powerful ability to 'cut their own talent'.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"But it was a success anyway. You keep the elbow of your left hand, and stick the rest back slowly." Senior White reached out and took Song Shuhang's left elbow.

He is also very familiar with this matter. When he was brushing the eighth-rank Heavenly Tribulation nuclear bomb, Senior White borrowed Song Shuhang's big elbow.

Then, Senior White attached a set of formations to control the 'disposable flying sword' on his small left elbow, and handed it to Song Shuhang.

"Next, we will act separately, find two different void coordinates, and drill out the nodes." Youbai suggested.

"So what, Senior White. Before taking action, can you tell me how I'm going to stick it back?" Song Shuhang asked.

He just tried to drive it with his mind, but the body of Tyrant Song, which was divided into sixteen equal parts, did not stick back.