Chapter 1178 The Three Menshi Brothers

Zaomen Liulang was extremely confident in this sword.

His samurai sword was called "Phantom Steel", which was made of the abyss cold iron of the Howling Abyss and was indestructible! If it was really his Seven Killings Technique that made a mistake in prediction, he could definitely chop off Erha's head!

However, it turned out that his prediction was obviously wrong.

The power of this sword was useless to Erha. He didn't even feel the slightest pain. His green hair fell backwards and fluttered in the wind against the sword's wind...

"This!" This was the first time that Zaomen Liulang had to deal with such a situation.

Without equal strength, Zaomen Liulang's chances of winning against anyone were slim. Now that Wang Zhen and the other two had obtained the power of the Shadow Dao, this sword naturally could not cause any damage.

Not only that, Zaomen Liulang also paid for his Phantom Steel Sword.

"My ghost steel... my ghost steel that is extremely sharp, can cut iron like mud, has a sharp sword head, and can be used as a hilt for my girlfriend..." After the ghost steel sword was broken, Zaomen Liulang cried heartbreakingly. The ghost steel sword has been with him for many years. The first thing he did after his resurrection was to find his ghost steel.

But what Zaomen Liulang didn't expect was that the ghost steel sword in his hand had not been completely warmed up, and it was broken into two pieces due to his misjudgment.

When the sword body broke, the spiritual connection with the sword master was instantly cut off. Zaomen Liulang felt his heart was cut and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

The pain of backlash is far more powerful than imagined. This is a kind of severe pain from the soul. When it hurts, you can't even find any wounds. You can only feel the blood surging in your body and your head is splitting.

"You, there is no way you can beat the master..." After saying that, Zaomen Liulang stabbed his abdomen with the remaining half of the ghost steel. After confirming his death, his body scattered on the spot and turned into a pile of powder with black light particles that drifted away with the wind.

He actually chose to commit suicide?

Wang Zhen pinched his chin and thought about what was happening in front of him. A powerful swordsman like Zaomen Liulang, who had an extremely high wanted level on the dark web, would never choose to commit suicide because of the severe pain of backlash.

To reach such a wanted level, his experience in cultivation and combat experience is second to none, and he would not choose to commit suicide to relieve pain.

So Wang Zhen immediately thought of another possibility.

In an independent spiritual space, Wang Zhen, Xiaoyin, and Erha established a face-to-face audio channel. In this completely isolated spiritual space, all the information they talked about would not be heard by outsiders.

"It's fake death." Wang Zhen made a judgment quickly. He did not use any magic skills, nor did he use his pupil power, but made a judgment entirely based on his own experience.

"Why are you so sure?" Erha asked. As a person who had pretended to be dead in front of Wang Ling... Erha was particularly sensitive to the word fake death.

Pretending to be dead and then taking the opportunity to escape is a profound skill and knowledge. In the world of cultivation, the method of fake death can be combined with various spells to play a variety of tricks.

Erha had seen a spell specially developed for faking death, specifically named: "Fracturing Technique". This technique can split the body into countless fragments of varying sizes during operation, and then reconnect them using the jigsaw puzzle technique.

This is a very good and profound technique for faking death.

Of course, the required proficiency is also very high, and generally you need to practice at home to the corresponding proficiency before you can put it into normal use. Because if you are not proficient, you will misplace the parts.

Once you misplace the parts, you can only wait until the next time the spiritual power is accumulated and recast the spell on yourself to re-cast the spell. There was once a male cultivator who turned into a little elephant man because of misplaced parts.

If you want to use this spell during a battle, if you are not proficient, it is very likely that the enemy will see through it because of the uneven splitting, and it is very likely that the fragments will be "whipped" and the integrity of the fragments will be destroyed.

"I know a cursed type of fake death spell, which can be achieved by hurting oneself. These people use the means of suicide to bless a specific person with their remaining soul power. And this specific person must be a blood relative..."

Erha: "In other words, Zaomen Liulang has a brother?"

Xiaoyin nodded: "According to the information, Zaomen Liulang does have a brother, and the three brothers are all very strong swordsmanship practitioners. It's a pity that Zaomen Liulang's aura was too great back then, causing their other two brothers to be buried."

"Is there such a thing? He has two brothers?"

"One is called Chaimen Qilang, and the other is called Yimen Jiulang."

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I can only say that Wang Zhen is worthy of being Wang Zhen. As a person from the God's Domain, he recognized this fake death spell at a glance. As expected, before they stepped into the stalactites, a middle-aged man who looked exactly like Zaomen Liulang walked out of the cave in the same clothes.

The only difference is that the sword in his hand is obviously different from the ghost steel that Zaomen Liulang took out before.

Although there is not much difference in appearance, it is obvious that there is an evil power attached to the sword of Chaimen Qilang.

"It seems that the brothers have added all the curse power to the spirit sword..." Wang Zhen took a deep breath. Since it has been confirmed that Zaomen Liulang has two other brothers, I am afraid that this game was planned in advance.

Whether it is Zaomen Liulang or Chaimen Qilang in front of him, they are not afraid of anger. On the contrary, after they die, they can better bless their own soul power to other brothers.

So to deal with these three brothers, killing them by normal means will make them stronger.

"Let me do it." This time, Wang Zhen decided to do it himself. On the one hand, he also wanted to see how strong his shadow power was.

Now he still lacks some practical experience, and the three brothers of the Gate Style are undoubtedly the best practice objects.

"Bound man!" The next moment, Wang Zhen took a step forward and called the name of his shadow image. When his shadow was activated from the ground, the muscular man tied with ropes rose from the ground like a towering mountain.

Chaimen Qilang was shocked. He did not have the power of the shadow and did not know what was happening in front of him.

The next moment, Chaimen Qilang felt his whole body tighten, and there was an inexplicable force binding him! This power surrounded him layer by layer, like a rope!

This is the love stronger than gold male rope... As long as it is within the attack range of the shadow, Wang Zhen's shadow is a powerful control spell.

"Where is the third one among you three brothers?" At this time, Wang Zhen stared at Chaimen Qilang. The power of shadow was more handy than he thought.

It's worthy of the power of Ling Zhenren's sister...

These two brothers and sisters are both geniuses!