Chapter 627 Controlling the Two Senior Brothers

Chapter 627 Controlling the Two Senior Brothers

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The sudden cold wind caught Wen Huang, who was in the back of his breath.

"Junior Brother, what are you going to do?" Wen Huang jumped up and hurriedly retreated and shouted.

Bai Mensheng has been controlled by Ling Xiao, and there is only one idea in his mind, which is to kill the person in front of him.

Bai Mensheng used all his strength at the beginning, and the five clone techniques suddenly appeared, and several different Bai Men students rushed towards Wen Huang.

"Junior Brother, do you want to swallow the Emperor Pill all by yourself?" Wen Huang hurriedly called out while stepping back.

But Bai Mensheng is like a murderer who has lost his mind, and his powerful moves are killing Wen Huang.

Wen Huang gritted his teeth and said, "You good boy, I knew you had a lot of ambitions, and you didn't even let your senior brother go, then you will die for me!".

Wen Huang couldn't tell the strangeness of Bai Mensheng for a while, only when Bai Mensheng wanted to murder him to take the emperor pill for himself, he could only fight back!

Although Wen Huang consumed too much, he took the elixir early to recover, and his strength has recovered to seven levels, and there is the Aurora Eagle to help him, so he is not afraid of Bai Mensheng.

The two senior brothers were having a great time playing there, and the collision of powerful attributes made dull sounds one after another.

And among the rocks not far from them, Ling Xiao was trying his best to repair the burst viscera, a layer of golden mask covered his whole body, around the mask there seemed to be little dragons swimming non-stop, It looks very clever and magical.

"Damn it, what the hell is the bronze drum just now? It's so powerful that it almost killed me!" Ling Xiao closed his eyes and quickly recovered his body muscles, but his mind was thinking about the bronze drum just now.

Now Ling Xiao's injury can be said to be as bad as when he fell into the abyss of the barren mountains. The meridians, blood vessels and internal organs in his body were almost completely destroyed.

If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid I can't die anymore.

However, Ling Xiao deserves to be the undead Xiaoqiang as Xuan Yao once said, and he did not die under such a serious injury. I have to say that Ling Xiao's life is very hard, and the ancient emperor's magic is also quite abnormal, and his recovery ability is absolutely It's not messed up.

Ling Xiao has already mastered the first four changes, and the fifth change has achieved a little success. As long as his head is not directly shot and his dantian is not destroyed, then he may recover from all injuries.

This Ancient Emperor's Divine Art is really a different kind of Immortal Art!

When Bai Mensheng and Wen Huang were fighting to the death, Ling Xiao took the time to repair his injuries, and when he was able to move, he took out several high-level healing pills and took them.

With the help of the elixir, Ling Xiao's body recovered faster.

On the other side, Wen Huang finally noticed something was wrong with Bai Mensheng.

Because just now he and Aurora Eagle had slammed Bai Mensheng a few times, but every time Bai Mensheng fell out, he ignored all injuries and culled him again, which made him seriously injured now.

He didn't think that his junior brother was not afraid of death, that's why he noticed the strangeness of his junior brother. He found that the Bai disciple's eyes were only murderous, and his whole face was expressionless, as if he had lost his mind, and only knew to attack him violently.

"Could it be him!" Wen Huang was also entangled with Bai Mensheng, he scrambled onto the Aurora Eagle to avoid Bai Men's attack, and at the same time his eyes fell on the figure not far away.

"Sure enough, it's this guy's fault. I didn't expect that the holy drum couldn't kill you!" Seeing layers of golden light gradually radiating out, Wen Huang suddenly realized that it must be Ling Xiao that his junior brother became like this What the hell.

"Diao'er, stop Junior Brother, I'll kill him!" Wen Huang exclaimed, and immediately flew out from the back of the eagle.

Wen Huang skimmed above Ling Xiao's midair, the pure white lotus reappeared, and the powerful aura kept gathering.

"Go to hell, demon!" Wen Huang thought of his ally's inexplicable death just now, and saw his junior brother as if he had lost his mind. He felt that Ling Xiao must know some kind of witchcraft, otherwise how could he do such a thing? Killing people silently, even more controlled his junior brother.

He was about to kill Ling Xiao now, otherwise they would be the only ones who died.

However, just as he was rushing towards Ling Xiao, something seemed to break into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to immediately lose all consciousness, and his mind went blank.

"Okay, come here and stay here" Ling Xiao murmured weakly while lying on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng, like two door gods, landed next to Ling Xiao expressionlessly, standing upright.

But the Aurora Eagle landed beside Wen Huang inexplicably, and his white eyes were full of puzzlement.

Ling Xiao let the two of them stand all the time, and reluctantly climbed up, urging Lingli to recover from the injury again.

Golden lights flashed all over his body, his skin and hair were actually golden, and his whole body looked exceptionally dignified.

As the injury gradually improved, his pale face gradually regained some blood.

Not long after, a few top-quality blood crystals appeared in his hand, and he shattered them with one hand, and the powerful blood energy was sucked in by him in one gulp.

The golden light became more and more dazzling, and finally turned into a seven-clawed golden dragon, rushed towards Jiuxiao and roared.

After two hours, Ling Xiao finally recovered to his peak state again.

If it was the past, it would take a day and a night for him to recover from such a serious injury, but now Ling Xiao's state is not comparable to that of the past, and the speed of recovery has also doubled several times.

Ling Xiao looked at the two door gods, Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng, and said with a light smile, "I said that I would take care of you, but I almost capsized in the gutter. Fortunately, my life is hard. Now you all take good care of me. Let's die!"

Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng have already been cast by Ling Xiao with an intermediate-level spiritual rune spell, their consciousness has long been wiped out by Ling Xiao, and at the same time, Ling Xiao's will has been planted, so now they are like puppets who only obey Ling Xiao of the call.

"You show me that bronze drum to have a look." Ling Xiao immediately issued the first order to Wen Huang.

He was suddenly hit by the bronze drum just now. If he hadn't been a bit stronger, he would have been shaken into a ball of powder. He felt that the bronze drum was definitely a big killer, and it might have reached the level of a holy weapon. Treasure!

Such a good thing, no one will let it go.

According to Ling Xiao's instructions, Wen Huang took out the bronze drum from the space ring.

Ling Xiao took the bronze drum over, and found that the bronze drum looked like an antique except for the clean front. At the same time, there seemed to be something missing in the corner of the bronze drum, which made people feel that it was incomplete. , and there are several breakages on the copper surface on the back of it.

Thinking about it, it was just a rare treasure that was broken.

"Incomplete and rare treasures are so powerful, this bronze drum seems to have some origin!" Ling Xiao muttered while touching the bronze drum, and then he asked Wen Huang, "What is this bronze drum called? Is it a sacred weapon?".

Wen Huang's expression was dull, and Ben didn't answer Ling Xiao's words.

Ling Xiao patted his forehead annoyed and said to himself, "I forgot that this guy's consciousness is gone, how can he still know what it is? It seems that this intermediate spirit spell is not good enough!".

The primary spirit spell can only make the opponent's mind distracted, while the intermediate spirit spell can already control the sea of ​​consciousness of others and let the opponent use it for himself, but the opponent's consciousness will also be erased, and he will only be as loyal as a dead man. There will be no mood to think anymore, and this is exactly the state of Wen Huang and Bai Mensheng now.

Only after reaching the high-level spiritual spell, can the opponent retain his own consciousness, and can impose his own consciousness to make the opponent absolutely obey, but ###Control that person can also think and practice advanced.

This is where the difference between the several grades lies.

"Forget it, this kind of thing of the same level can only act as a temporary striker, not worthy of being my loyal servant." Ling Xiao sighed and shook his head, and then asked the two to hand over the space ring to him.

No matter how many Emperor Pills they have in their hands, what's inside will be his after they die, so Ling Xiao didn't bother to count them.

However, he asked Bai Mensheng to take out the mysterious skill of the avatar technique from the space ring.

He originally wanted to try to see if the disciples of Bai had a collection of profound skills of the clone technique, but after all, in general sects, when teaching disciples profound skills, they would only pass on formulas, and would not let them take out the profound skills. The disciple actually took out a volume of books.

Ling Xiao could tell at a glance that it was a handwritten scroll, and the original scroll was supposed to remain in Lanyang Sect.

Even so, Ling Xiao felt very satisfied.

He had been observing the avatar technique they used before, and felt that it was still useful, so he planned to learn from it.

It didn't take Ling Xiao half an hour to memorize the formulas of the avatar technique in his mind.

It turns out that this mysterious technique is called "Wuji Clone Technique". Although it is also a figure that is transformed by using a short burst of speed, there is a big difference, that is, each figure is really infused with the breath of the real body, and the clone It can be manipulated to produce different attacking actions, which look no different from real people, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

This Promise Clone Technique has actually reached the purple rank. It is the profound skill of the Shaking Sect of the Lanyang Sect, and only true disciples can practice it.

When Wuji avatar technique is practiced to great success, seven or forty-nine avatars can be differentiated at the same time.

However, only people with the wind attribute can cultivate successfully in this realm of great achievement, and the avatar technique of general attribute cultivation can only reach twelve avatars at most.

"This avatar technique is really interesting," Ling Xiao muttered with a satisfied smile.

Just think about it, if you practice this avatar technique to great success, and at the same time transform into countless figures to fight against your opponent, you may be able to scare the enemy into a daze immediately.

Not only that, but the Promise Clone Technique also has a major feature, that is, after it has been cultivated to great success, those clones can also attack. Although the attacks are not as terrifying as the real body, they still exist.

For example, when Ling Xiao mastered the Promise Clone Technique, when he was fighting with others, he could split into countless clones to fight with his opponents. The scene at that time was probably as exciting as a group of Europeans.

Ling Xiao became interested in the Promise Clone Technique, so he put aside the matter of finding the Emperor Pill and began to practice it.