Netherworld Painted Skin Scroll

Beheading (Two in One)

Chapter 107 Beheading (two in one)

Li Wuxiang observed Zhao Puppet in the blood mist, compressed the blood he absorbed to the extreme, and transferred it to the flying sword.

The True Immortal Body and Dao Chapter is the essence movement method practiced by swordsmen, while the Feixian Transformation Sword Chapter is about swords.

The blood sword Zeng Jianqiu used that day was to draw out the vitality in his own body and transfer it to the sword through the blood. It was the "blood energy" in the chapter of Fei Xian Transformed into a Sword.

To reach a higher level, the sword cultivator's inner breath must reach the realm of golden elixir, and the inner energy of the elixir in the body can be used to transfer the murderous intention in the spiritual thoughts to the sword, which is called "blood evil"!

Li Wuxiang's body lacked Qi and blood, and it was very difficult to force blood Qi on the sword. However, the blood mist in the Lingshan Mountain was full of resentment, and his little sword had now become red, almost transparent, and full of murderous intent. Overflowing, it actually became a blood evil!

He hid the bloody sword in his belly and stared at Zhao Puppet's every move - not many people could really come into Lingshan, and not many people could see with their own eyes something that was almost like a god. Absorbing the power of incense in front of him, he wanted to learn more while waiting for Cheng Shengfei.

Zhao Pup looked very busy in the ancient cave. Countless ripples appeared and died in the mist around him, like the water surface hit by rain. The clear light in it merged into his body with the birth and death, which should be the power of wish.

Li Wuxiang listened to those voices, but just let them pass through his mind like the wind, trying not to leave any traces, so as not to steal Zhao Puppet's incense.

Most of them are vague whispers, so slight that if you spread your thoughts a little, you can ignore their existence. But occasionally there are some sounds that are extremely clear, and the ripples are brighter. It should be that a sufficient weight of sacrifice has been offered, or the emotions are extremely strong.

Whenever this kind of thing appears, Zhao Puppet will cast a slight glance at it, and then stick his human skin tentacles into it. Li Wuxiang didn't know what he was doing specifically, but he speculated that he was taking something from those people.

He had already experienced this kind of experience just now——

First a whisper sounded in the ears, and then it gradually became clearer. Then, something seemed to be in the blood mist around him...like a flower in bud, full of a hidden trend, it appeared.

He grasped that feeling, his mind moved, and ripples immediately spread out. He looked at Cheng Shengfei in a blur of light, and felt the subtle and pleasant power spread throughout his body.

This should be because Cheng Shengfei gave himself a spiritual position. And his spiritual mind was also attached to the Taiyi statue, but he didn't hear the prayers of the people in Deyang City. Is it because although he was in Lingshan, he was still barely alive?

Now, he can still feel the connection between himself and Cheng Shengfei. The ripples had disappeared. He couldn't see or hear, but he felt he knew what she was doing——

It was almost late at night. Half an hour ago, Cheng Shengfei visited Cheng Peixin to confirm that she was asleep. Then he found a hammer in the backyard, jumped over the courtyard wall and jumped out, running towards the Martial Arts Temple.

She wanted to break the statue, but Li Wuxiang didn't know if it would be useful. And she still has about a quarter of an hour to arrive at the Martial Arts Temple. If Zhao Puppet——

"Come here!" Zhao Puppet suddenly spoke at this time. Li Wuxiang almost released the flying sword in his belly, but immediately pressed it down.

"How many times have I taught you that you have to fight for everything in this world!" He shouted while absorbing the will power around him, "This is all for your own good! You stupid thing, you can't understand people at once." , What trouble it brings to the teacher!"

"You still don't accept the lesson! If I hadn't planned the strategy this time, would you still be crying out that you were hungry? Like these things, you would have fallen into a pool of blood a long time ago! Do you understand?!"

Li Wuxiang looked at Zhao Qi——

I don't know if the spit he just spat out was his resentment. He was now covered in red. Although he could still be called terrifying, at least his body was no longer charred and twisted, and he couldn't be called ugly anymore.

He had been lying on his back on the ground as before. When he heard Zhao Puppet's sharp shout, he slowly sat up and said after a long time: "Master, I'm not hungry anymore."

Such a tone reminded Li Wuxiang of the way he looked when he first met him.

"Beast! Do you still dare to get angry with me!? Get here!"

Zhao Qi turned and glanced in the direction of the ancient cave: "Master, I'm not angry. I just want to understand. You are right, you have to fight for everything by yourself - I just want to fight for myself now. "

These words made Li Wuxiang's heart skip a beat - Zhao Qi is really... too emotional!

Sure enough, Zhao Puppet was stunned for a moment, and then immediately leaned out of the ancient cave: "Are you watching?"

After looking around, he saw Zhao Qi's appearance at this time, and was stunned again: "What's going on with you?"

After saying this, Li Wuxiang felt that everything around Zhao Puppet suddenly became clear! He saw the densely packed flesh, flesh and bones that made up the mountain where the ancient cave was located, the pus and blood flowing on the ground, and the writhing and writhing resentful ghosts soaked in it - Zhao Puppet's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a burst of blood shot out. !

He thought of himself, he could see himself!

The moment Zhao Puppet turned his face in his direction, the bloody sword spurted out from his mouth!

Four or five steps away, without giving Zhao Puppet any chance to react, a buzz of blood penetrated the three flowers on the top, beating those things into a diffuse golden glow!

Zhao Puppet let out a scream, his whole body collapsed, black smoke spewed out from his body, and his body instantly turned into a hazy mist. But he didn't waste any time. Just as he screamed, it turned into a black smoke and rushed towards Li Wuxiang.

Such a distance was reached in the blink of an eye. In such a short period of time, dense ripples appeared around him, countless rays of light merged into the black smoke, and three more small golden flowers appeared on Zhao Puppet's head. , grew rapidly.

Li Wuxiang put away the Blood Fiend Sword, jumped back suddenly, and at the moment when Zhao Puppet was about to pounce on his body, he pierced the three flowers again!

Sanhua collapsed again, Zhao Puppet's figure paused, and just when it was about to take shape, it turned into a ball of black smoke. Li Wuxiang took the opportunity to step aside and took two steps, his chest opened - all the pieces of the wat plate shot out with a snap. On Zhao Puppet.

But it didn't reach him - as soon as it touched the black smoke, it immediately exploded into a large piece of white mist, covering him tightly. This thing should also be effective for Zhao Puppet. The white mist penetrated into his body, and actually squeezed away the Qingguang Will that gathered around him. Zhao Puppet screamed one after another, and immediately scurried left and right, and finally escaped from the white mist. He broke free and stopped attacking Li Wuxiang, but turned around to run away.

The flying sword shot out again - at this time, the blood evil on the sword had become extremely dim, leaving only a layer of hazy light. But Zhao Puppet was already fluttering away at this time, like a thin cloud in the strong wind. The flying sword penetrated three times in and out of his body before turning into bright white again, and Zhao Puppet's black mist banged Suddenly, they suddenly dispersed.

Li Wuxiang immediately put the flying sword back into his body, quickly poured blood into the sword, and looked carefully——

The dissipated black smoke fell on the ground and immediately seeped into the blood. For a while, there was only the roar of resentful ghosts around him, and there was no trace of him anymore.

Zhao Puppet is definitely not dead!

Because if Li Wuxiang tried to distinguish for a while longer, he would be able to hear the whispers of the living people again from the wailing voices of the resentful ghosts... Zhao Puppet was hiding underground to reshape his body!

This thing is too difficult to kill now. We should have waited until the source of his will power was cut off before taking action!

As soon as he glared at Zhao Qi, he heard Zhao Puppet's voice coming from underground——

"Okay, two little beasts, stupid things who don't know how to live or die! That beast has always been stupid, that's all. You little beast, are you also stupid? Ah? Hahahahaha!"

Zhao Puppet laughed wildly on the ground: "Do you think I don't know what that stupid guy's temperament is? Why do you think I asked him to guard you there? Because he must look for you in the mirror! I originally thought that after I refine you If you are weaker, you can coax him to bring you in - do you know why I want to bring you in? "

He was stalling for time so he could reshape his body and get the three flowers on top. But now Li Wuxiang also needs time - waiting for Cheng Shengfei to crush the Taiyi statue and cut off the source of his wish power, and -

"It's just a dying struggle. I guess you didn't expect that I hurt you so miserably!" Li Wuxiang sneered and placed the small sword around him as a warning. At the same time, he used his spiritual thoughts in his heart to seize the space between Cheng Shengfei and Cheng Shengfei in his consciousness. A ray of connection.

Just like a person in the water grabbing a rapidly climbing rope and breaking through the water, his mind suddenly became clear and he heard the sound of Cheng Shengfei running. Li Wuxiang immediately said in his heart: "I and Zhao Puppet have become friends. Is the spirit tablet I asked you to take with you still there?"

Cheng Shengfei whispered and immediately said: "Here!"

"Use that thing to ask me out immediately after breaking the Taiyi statue!" A thought slipped through Li Wuxiang's mind, but at this time, he forced himself not to think about it.

"Okay!" Cheng Shengfei agreed without hesitation.

"——Because last time you were able to save your life by chance, it was all because of external evil!" Zhao Puppet said fiercely, "Do you think it's really you I'm afraid of?! But now, little beast, you are in Lingshan! If you are in In the world of the sun, when thoughts come together, your external evil will be unleashed instantly. But now that you are here - do you know that things like external evil also live in Lingshan? How long will it take for him to come from the upper heaven to save you? Hahahahaha! Do you know what it means to be smart?"

"——Master Ranshan? Are you worthy?!!"

Following this sharp shout, countless black smoke spurted out from under Li Wuxiang, wrapping him tightly!

Come again? !

Li Wuxiang immediately used his tentacles to seal the seven orifices to prevent Zhao Puppet from getting into his body to fight for the golden knot with him like he did in the golden water. He also asked the flying sword to dance around him into a sheet of white light, cutting the black smoke into pieces. Fragmented.

But at this time, on the periphery of the black smoke, countless ripples appeared and died in the blood mist. Three small golden lights condensed and formed again, but they only circled and danced a little far away, avoiding the flying sword. Even if he accidentally stabbed one, it would be because the blood evil on the sword had been dimmed by the layer of black smoke, so it could only cause the thing to scatter slightly, but was immediately gathered together by the power of wish.

The black smoke transformed by Zhao Puppet is far more powerful than the blood mist in Lingshan Mountain. Even though he sealed his seven orifices and re-forged a solid skin, he was still sizzling and blistered by the black smoke. Even the soul hidden in the golden coils almost felt the pain of skin-cutting. Got it!

At this time, Zhao Qi flew over to help, but only a wisp of black smoke outside his body burned on his body. Zhao Qi's bloody body was immediately burned to black, and he fell to the ground screaming.

After more than ten breaths, Li Wuxiang's eyes were finally burned with two small holes, and black smoke hissed and rushed into his body. He immediately used the True Immortal Body Dao Pian to counter with the pure essence in his body, and resisted it, but the hole burned bigger and bigger, and the three golden flowers gradually grew and flew over -

Suddenly there was a crisp sound in my ears!

Cheng Shengfei smashed the Taiyi statue into pieces!

The ripples surrounding the black smoke were reduced by more than half in an instant. Li Wuxiang immediately forced the black smoke out of his eyes, and the flying sword pierced the three golden flowers again, and then defeated them, but -

How come he still has the willpower? !

There are still ripples rising and dying around Zhao Puppet!

There are many people worshiping him!

I really can't kill him here...but I can't leave any more trouble!

The black smoke transformed by Zhao Puppet became thinner again, and it struck Li Wuxiang's eyes fiercely, and suddenly dissipated, as if it wanted to escape underground again.

But Li Wuxiang retracted his tentacles, his eyes turned into a pair of black holes, and shouted: "You want Jin Tangzi? Come on! Let's see if you have this ability!"

Zhao Puppet was about to leave, but upon hearing this, he immediately rushed in and dived straight into the golden knot.

When he was in Jinshui, the tentacles in his body would wither as soon as they touched the black smoke transformed by Zhao Puppet. At this time, Li Wuxiang could move his essence to trap it in his body and compete with it.

Just trap it! Just don't let it peel off the skin and flesh of the golden tangle! wait until--

Coming! !

Three points of faint red light suddenly appeared in the blood mist, and the curling cigarette blazed a way through the mist!

Li Wuxiang immediately grabbed the wisps of smoke with his spiritual mind, and sensed the extremely vigorous life at the end of the smoke. He exerted force, and the life was pulled out by him like a ball of rope. , the blood mist around him dissipated, the wailing receded, and a dim yellow light rushed towards his face. He saw the pale Cheng Shengfei and the stone floor of the Martial Temple!

Li Wuxiang fell to the ground, a pair of black eyes widened, black smoke escaping outward. But he didn't care to talk to Cheng Shengfei. The tentacles in his body touched the remaining bricks and pieces of paper, and the next moment he disappeared from her eyes and appeared in the illusion of Ranshan.

Ranshan Illusion, such a twisted space, is independent of this world. If he guessed correctly——

The essence in his body surged suddenly, and the flying swords shuttled through it. In just a few breaths, the incarnation of Zhao Puppet tried desperately to escape, but Li Wuxiang clung to his mouth and nose and trapped him tightly in his body. Then thrust out thirteen swords——

Zhao Puppet only said the word "Rao" and made no more noise!

——In this illusion, he cannot receive incense! Because when he was in Jinshui, Zhao Puppet first destroyed the space that Zhao Qi used the Ranshan Talisman to sacrifice, and then gathered the will power of the people in the town!

At this time, Li Wuxiang opened his mouth and spit out something with a sound, which fell to the ground.

Black-gold, round and round, it seems to have a body, but it also seems to be a gathering of light. Li Wuxiang released the flying sword and pierced it a few more times. The thing was hit and scattered into a piece of golden liquid on the ground, but it slowly gathered into a ball.

This should be what Zhao Qi calls the "immortal's remnant".

Li Wuxiang pointed at this thing with his flying sword, stood still for a moment, and then slowly sat down cross-legged in front of it. After staring at it for a while, he laughed: "You're not dead yet, are you? If so, that would be the best. Listen, you are no longer the leader of Ranshan Sect, but from today on, I will call you Lian Ran Neither is the mountain disciple. You abandoned Ranshan and ended up being trapped by me in Ranshan. Do you find it particularly interesting, Zhao Puppet?"

He sneered again, then retracted the flying sword, closed his eyes slightly, and used the chaotic but sharp spiritual energy in the illusion to breathe out and adjust his breath. When he felt that the depleted energy in his body had recovered a little, he looked a step away - Cheng Shengfei was standing there, staring at the scrap of paper that fell on the ground.

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