Chapter 757: The Art of Refining Heaven and Seizing Spirits
Hearing Feng Duzhou's unkind words, Zheng Daoyin raised his head and laughed.
"Hahaha! Well said! You are just a bastard!"
Feng Duzhou gave a stiff smile, thinking that Zheng Daoyin would let him go.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Daoyin's face turned cold in the next second, and he said disdainfully: "Since you are just a bitch, what's the point of keeping you alive? None of you who have been imbued with the power of Jiuyou can even think of leaving alive!" "
Feng Duzhou was shocked, and then his face became ferocious, and he said angrily: "You are unkind, then I will fight with you!"
"Returning Flag!"
boom!
Above the head of Feng Duzhou, a black flag rose in the wind. Above the flag, a dark light and shadow surged. It was the power of the Nine Nethers that he had worked hard to condense over the past few years!
pity……
In front of Zheng Daoyin, how could he have any chance of counterattack?
"What a pity for a good soul..." Zheng Daoyin smiled coldly, raised his hand and shook the returning soul flag fiercely!
boom--
The soul-returning flag, which was making quite a loud noise in the wind, exploded into a ball of black mist in an instant!
"puff--"
Feng Duzhou spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole face was pale, his eyes were desperate!
His eyes looked longingly at the distant sea, hoping that his master could come across the sea and save his life. Unfortunately, there were only wind and waves in the thousands of miles of sea, and not a single human figure was seen!
"Feng Duzhou, before you die, I will tell you the truth." Zheng Daoyin said coldly.
Feng Duzhou gritted his teeth and said, "What truth?"
Zheng Daoyin smiled evilly and said: "Actually, in Muchen Qi's heart, you have long been a waste. He let you enter the land of Jiuyou, not to cultivate you, but to let you absorb the power of Jiuyou, so that he can help you in the future. He used it. The power of the Nine Netherworld is the coldest and coldest force between heaven and earth. People who directly absorb the power of the Nine Netherworld can gain a lot of strength, but if things go on like this, their bodies will definitely suffer from the loss of the power of the Nine Netherworld. Various criticisms have arisen due to the cold and evil attributes! This will greatly reduce the limit of cultivation you can achieve! But the power of the Nine Nethers also has another characteristic, that is, it can be transferred! If I extract the Nine Netherworld from your body, The power of the Netherworld, the cold and evil nature of the Netherworld Power, is no longer too strong. Coupled with my strong physical cultivation, I can easily suppress all the negative effects of the Netherworld Power. This is also the case for you. Master Muchen Qi has always had this idea, but unfortunately, I am one step ahead of him."
Feng Duzhou's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief: "You mean, my master asked me to absorb the power of the Nine Netherworld, but in fact he just asked me to be the human carrier of the power of the Nine Netherworld, waiting for him to prepare to practice the power of the Nine Netherworld. When you have enough power, you will extract all the power of the Nine Netherworlds from my body?"
Zheng Daoyin smiled evilly and said, "That's right, what I said is very clear."
"No! Impossible! My master can't possibly do this to me!" Feng Duzhou roared angrily.
Zheng Daoyin said disdainfully: "As his disciple, you have lost all the face he cherishes most. How can he still care about you? You have been abandoned by him a long time ago! The reason why you are still alive today is because of you It only has value as a tool!"
"Okay, I have told you the truth, you can die in peace!"
Zheng Daoyin laughed evilly, and the power of cloud shadows and fairy clouds suddenly restrained Feng Duzhou and then tightened it inch by inch!
Kakaka——
"Ahh——"
As the power of Yunying Xianxia tightened, Feng Duzhou let out a miserable cry. The bones in his body shattered inch by inch, and blood overflowed from the white light, like bloody soy milk flowing around a stone mill. Like...
"Zheng... Zheng Daoyin, you vicious old man! You... why are you telling me this? You... you are so cruel!" Feng Duzhou's screaming voice gradually became weaker, and his voice was full of grief, anger, and helplessness. Help, despair and sadness...
Since he was going to die, Feng Duzhou would rather not know the so-called truth.
Bang!
There was a cracking sound, and Feng Duzhou's body disappeared without a trace. Only pieces of flesh fell into the holy sea and were swept away by the waves.
And the cloud shadow fairy cloud that originally bound Feng Duzhou turned into black at this moment!
This black cloud shadow fairy cloud not only contains the power of Jiuyou, but also the cultivation power and soul power of Feng Duzhou's fifth level Saint Yuan Realm!
Zheng Daoyin used the cloud shadow and fairy clouds in conjunction with the heaven-refining and soul-seizing magic to drain Feng Duzhou of all his available power!
If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely be horrified!
Because the art of refining the sky and seizing spirits is simply more evil and terrifying than the evil methods of the Demon Sect!
"Next, it's your turn!"
Zheng Daoyin's cold eyes looked at the other masked people who were bound by the power of Yunying Xianxia. In Zheng Daoyin's eyes, these people were just dried beans, waiting for him to squeeze...
Zheng Daoyin also used the Heaven Refining and Spirit Seizing Technique for the first time, and Feng Duzhou was his test subject.
After perfect success, he started to press in batches!
In the corner of the holy sea, there were endless screams! Some of the masked men even roared like wild beasts...
Deep in the Tianshuang Forest.
Xue Weng suddenly felt dizzy, and a sense of sadness welled up from deep in his heart.
"Clan leader, what's wrong with you?" Xuening asked with concern when she saw that Xue Weng's expression was wrong.
Xue Weng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, I just feel a sense of sadness coming inexplicably. It seems... there seem to be many voices, full of despair, screaming in my mind, but I don't know what they are. Who and where."
Xue Ning's expression changed and she said in surprise: "Clan Leader, I...I have a bold idea, I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Xueweng raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Ning, tell me."
Xue Ning bit her lips lightly and said: "When we were in the snowy area, adult tribesmen kept disappearing. We never knew whether they were alive or dead... Could the voices you hear in your mind be the ones you hear now? They...after all, all the people in the Snow Clan have reproduced because of you, and the power of your blood is circulating in everyone's body. Your feeling is probably from the resonance of the blood!"
"How about you use the Blood Soul Secret Technique to have a look?"
Xue Weng's eyes were shocked and he said quickly: "Xiao Ning, what you said makes sense! Without further ado, I will quickly use the Blood Soul Secret Technique to see! If people of our clan are really in trouble, we must find a way Go rescue them!"
Xue Ning felt sad in her heart, forced a forced smile on her face and said, "Yeah."
In fact, she just wanted to make sure that her own people were in trouble and who was hurting them.
Want to save?
It's almost impossible.
To be able to form this special blood connection, it must be that those tribesmen have reached the moment when their life is about to be extinguished...