contract! He was actually signing a contract with this poor beast soul.
Like enchantment, this contract with a strange beast has been lost, or it has not been completely lost, but it is extremely difficult and risky to use, so it is similar to being lost.
Who would have thought that Xia Youchen could use this kind of contract technique to sign a contract with a divine beast, or the soul of a divine beast.
Mu Hanyan recalled the contract art sung by Xia Youchen again, and suddenly realized that he only understood what he meant, but the order of his words was obviously wrong. Could it be that he didn't learn all the art of contract
Of course, this is just Mu Hanyan's guess. Regardless of whether he has learned everything, the contract is still in effect.
A beam of light descended from the sky, linking Xia Youchen and that strange phantom of the dead soul together.
The contract between heaven and earth, Mu Hanyan has also seen a similar contract between heaven and earth in Wenren Qingqiu's body.
A blood-red Qi also flowed from Qiongqi's body into Xia Youchen's skeleton body along with the light.
Red streaks of blood quietly appeared on the gray-white skeleton, spreading around, and a layer of skin grew out. Although it was dark and bluish, lifeless, it still looked much better than the original skeleton. The peristalsis unexpectedly formed a thin body.
Not long after, an old man with a dark complexion and as thin as a mummy appeared in front of him.
Such a powerful contract technique can reshape the body with the help of the power of beasts. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes but heard it from others, Mu Hanyan must have thought he was listening to a fairy tale.
"Resurrected, I am finally resurrected." Xia Youchen looked down at his body, and said with tears in his eyes.
"However, it seems that there is still a little bit of vitality missing." Soon, he murmured to himself with some dissatisfaction.
His eyes slowly swept across the faces of Mu Hanyan and the others, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"Originally, you helped me to recover my gods. I wanted to let you live, but the blood of alien beasts still can't compare with the human beings who are the spirits of all things. This body is still somewhat insufficient. Your age is just the right age. It's when I'm most angry, so I'm sorry." Xia Youchen said in a deep voice. Probably because he had just regained his body, his voice was still very hoarse, making it even more gloomy and cold.
"What!" Everyone was shocked and grabbed the hilt of their swords.
Although the scene in front of me was too weird, and Xia Youchen's name was too scary, but after the bloody battles before, the young swordsmen had already been aroused to the depths of their blood, and it was absolutely impossible for them to let go Human slaughter.
"No senior, I'm a descendant of the Qu family, don't you know my ancestors, please spare my life for the sake of my ancestors." Just when they were all ready to strike, Qu Fengting made a plop Kneel down.
He is not a fool, of course he heard the middle of Xia Youchen's words. Although he recovered his body by relying on the beast blood beads condensed by these strange beasts with their own essence, the blood of the strange beasts was a little bit worse, so he got their idea again. You know, human beings are known as the spirits of all things. The legendary ancient gods and beasts have disappeared for thousands of years, but human beings can become the masters of the entire Holy Court Continent, which has proved the excellence of human blood.
Qu Fengting didn't want to die, let alone die inexplicably, so his first reaction was to kneel down and beg for mercy.