Chapter 223: Stealing Immortal Grass and Ten Thousand Soul Banners (Still Available Today)

Chapter 223: Stealing Immortal Grass and Ten Thousand Soul Banners (still available today)

It seemed that he had been hit in the weak spot, and the face of Tiansha Mojun changed, but he recovered immediately.

"Really, old devil, then you can try it!"

He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the Ziyun Leiguang sword was filled with aura, and with a sharp whistling color, it stabbed at the extremely demon venerable at an incredible speed.

Seeing this scene, the Extreme Demon Venerable showed no fear on his face, and remained calm, with a sneer even hanging from the corner of his mouth. With a flick of his sleeve, the same purple band of light came out of his hand.

Lin Xuan could see clearly that it was also a small purple sword, but it was different from when Tiansha Demon Lord used it.

"Even you can refine Ziyun Lightning Sword, so why don't I still have one?"

The two magic weapons were fighting each other in the sky, but the purple sword of the demon king of Tiansha quickly lost the wind. Even if the materials for refining the magic weapon were the same, the power cultivated by the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage with the aura of their own life would definitely be better .

The expression of Tiansha Mojun changed, he gritted his teeth, cut his fingertips, blood flowed down immediately, and then he stretched out his hand to copy.

The blood clotted together and turned into a blood cell the size of a fist.

Then he spat out a mouthful of energy, and the blood clot was absorbed quickly as if alive. After doing all this, the devil's face turned pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"disease!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the blood cell.

An incredible thing happened, the blood cell began to vibrate continuously, and finally turned into a blood-red figure with exactly the same facial features and figure as the Demon King.

"Hey, the blood shadow distraction method."

Only then did the Extreme Demon Venerable frowned slightly, while Lin Xuan was shocked, this is a well-known supernatural power in the magic arts.

Different from ordinary blindness or illusion, the blood shadow clone method can create a clone exactly like oneself in a short period of time, or it is called a blood puppet.

Using blood as a guide and essence as a matchmaker, this blood puppet has the same mana as a real person.

That is to say, two opponents can be used to double the strength, so this method is known as the top three supernatural powers in the magic way, but few people know it.

For one thing, it is naturally extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is difficult for those with slightly poor aptitude to achieve anything.

Secondly, although the power of this method is extraordinary, the price paid for such a heaven-defying effect is also astonishing. The lifespan will be reduced by two hundred years. , but you can live to be about two hundred years old.

Even for a cultivator of Jindan Dacheng, almost no one can bear the price of losing half of his lifespan.

It is possible for monks at the Nascent Soul stage, if nothing happens, they can live to be 800 to 1,000 years old, but this blood shadow distracts from the Dafa, and monks above the Nascent Soul stage cannot practice.

The conditions are so harsh, and the price is astonishingly incomparable, so although this method is well-known, it is very tasteless from another angle!

There are very few monks in the alchemy stage who are willing to practice. Even if they practice, they will not use it unless it is a last resort.

I didn't expect to have the opportunity to witness it with my own eyes.

Seeing that the other party used such a powerful technique, the Extreme Demon Venerable finally showed a trace of solemnity on his face. He stretched out his hand, surrounded by black energy, and transformed into a small streamer.

All of a sudden, there was a bleak wind and ghostly cries, which gave Lin Xuan a sense of familiarity.

"Thousand Soul Banner!"

The face of Tiansha Demon Lord became even paler, and there was panic in his voice.

"How about it, junior brother, do you regret it? Yes, my second soul is indeed only at the mid-stage of alchemy. I am surprised that you can use the bleeding shadow to distract the mind, but so what, I want to practice Because although it is not high, the natal magic weapon cultivated by myself can still be used." The extreme demon Zunjiejie laughed strangely, and then he held the Wanhun Banner and made a move.

Immediately, countless ghost fogs swarmed out from the inside, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Tiansha Demon Lord from all directions. In the ghost fog, there was a shrill and strange whistling sound. Seven or eight evil ghosts with two horns on their heads, about Three feet long, or three heads and six arms, or a long tongue hanging down from the chest, the appearance is extremely fierce.

In addition to these evil spirits, there are countless ghosts flying around, densely packed, innumerable.

Lin Xuan sighed. Although he didn't practice magic skills, he still knew a little bit, especially in his storage bracelet, which also had things like Baihun Banner.

Although the power of the two is not the same, but the principle is actually the same, both use secret techniques to refine ghosts, and then seal them into the magic banner.

The more ghosts there are, the greater the power of the magic banner, and the heavier the energy of the ghosts in life or the resentment after death, the greater the power.

However, this is only in theory. According to different refining methods and materials, the number of ghosts that the magic banner can hold is limited.

For example, the Hundred Soul Banner, as the name suggests, can contain no more than nine hundred and ninety-nine souls at most, and it still stays in the category of spiritual weapons, while the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the hands of the Mozun is completely different. The natal magic weapon refined by monks.

Seeing the power of this treasure after it was activated, the demon king of Tiansha was moved: "Old ghost, how many souls have you refined?"

"Not many, not many, just ninety-nine thousand."

"What? Killing innocent people so indiscriminately, old ghost, won't you be punished by God for filming?"

"Heavenly punishment, what a joke, we demon cultivators are going against the sky, junior brother, I never thought you would say such naive words, do you want to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away? Stop pretending to be a good person in front of me." God Sha Mojun ridiculed, and then laughed wildly:

"Although I can only display one-third of the magical power of this treasure now, it is more than enough to destroy you. Junior brother, you still want to resist and don't want to hand over the Tianchen Pill to your brother." Then his voice changed to Qingrou: "Junior Brother, as long as you are obedient and consider your fellowship, I will not make things difficult for you."

That sincere tone made Lin Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, almost want to speak out, to help and persuade. Fortunately, although Lin Xuan's cultivation base is not high, his mind is extremely tenacious, and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Kungfu he has learned is a top-level kungfu Fa, automatically protect the consciousness.

"It's dangerous. Fortunately, this old devil is possessed now, and he is not targeting himself, otherwise the tempting devil's voice would really be irresistible!" Lin Xuan cursed in his heart, and at the same time rejoiced.