The old man with ten thousand corpses behind the Nine Sons Mother Banner grinned cruelly, and his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light.
All magic weapons in the world are born from spirits, and are divided into two categories: good and evil. The Nine Sons and Mother Flags have always been evil magic weapons. What's more important is that the method of making them is extremely cruel and bloody. A pregnant woman must be sucked out of her essence and blood, her soul extracted, and her soul sacrificed for several months. Life would be worse than death. While absorbing the essence and blood, the baby must survive, so the probability of success is one in ten.
After the first step is successful, the pregnant woman is sacrificed for several months using the exercise method. Because the blood is connected with the baby, the belly is cut open at this time, the baby is killed and the soul is extracted alive, thereby coercing the woman and controlling her to do what is required. incident, and then killed children everywhere, constantly extracting the souls and refining them into magic weapons.
Due to the problem of fit, the failure rate of this step is extremely high. We have to successfully find eight children and the last step is to successfully refine the Nine-Son Mother Flag. Just imagine, the last eight babies and children were successfully integrated into the magic weapon. How many people must be killed!
Susu's chest was heaving constantly at this time, thinking about the children who died tragically in the hands of the old man with thousands of corpses, she felt her head was filled with anger, and Zhao Jiuge's complexion was not much better than Su Su's.
Looking at the gusts of wind and the nine children and babies with different expressions, they were filled with a variety of emotions. The old man with ten thousand corpses shook his handprints, and then gave a soft drink. He saw the female head with a bloody mouth open, blowing up gusts of dark wind, and rushing towards Zhao Jiuge.
Wow.
The swaying fire in the center of the earth was stimulated by Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power, and the fire increased greatly. The flames suddenly shot into the sky, and immediately condensed into a fire snake, which was about to open its mouth and swallow the flying female head.
snort.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's movements, the old man Wan Zhi groaned softly. He stretched out the five fingers of his right hand with the palm facing up. The blood-red spiritual light suddenly condensed, violent and bloody fluctuations, and then he lifted it up with force, facing the fire snake that was transformed from the fire in the center of the earth. Speed away.
A blood-red palm made of several feet of spiritual power fell from the sky, with a strong windy and sinister aura, and struck the fire snake. With a fierce grab, he grabbed the body of the fire snake and squeezed it tightly. The fire snake was running around wildly, but still could not break free from his grasp. Zhao Jiuge accelerated the output of spiritual power while constantly controlling the Lihuo flag with his mind.
However, the richness of spiritual power is nowhere compared to that of the old man with ten thousand corpses in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He saw that the center of the earth was transformed from fire, and the flames of the fire snake became darker and darker, and the intensity of the fire became smaller, but the blood-red palms were still so bright. powerful.
All this happened in an instant, with lightning and flint, I could see that the female head had flown not far away from Zhao Jiuge's chest, and finally stood behind her, Su Su's teeth were itching with hatred.
"Crack"
The milky white aura was intense and extremely bright in an instant, like a crescent moon standing proudly in the sky. The soft moonlight fell, dispersing the gloomy atmosphere. Turning his hand into a sword, the sword light hit the woman's head. The woman's head flew backwards for dozens of meters. Because of the pain, the face on the woman's head became even more ferocious and terrifying. She roared and rushed forward again.
The blood-red palm crushed the fire snake transformed from the fire in the center of the earth with a bang. The flames dissipated until they completely disappeared. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but feel a little powerless. This was the biggest trump card in his hand. He had used all his moves. Both of the magic weapons have been used up. Seeing Su Su move her hand, the wave of spiritual pressure was stronger than her own, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she could only gather her spiritual power and use her own spiritual power to deal with the old man with ten thousand corpses.
The bright milky white aura knocked back the female head again and flew away without causing any damage. At this moment, the sword light condensed in Zhao Jiu's singer waved towards the Nine Sons Lianmu Banner one after another. Seeing the two joining forces, the old man Wan Zhi didn't feel any pressure at all, but he became irritated and didn't want to test the two juniors.
Then the skinny right hand took out another magic weapon. It was the black dragon whip that was successfully bid at the auction house. It looked like a rope, and it turned out to be another magic weapon! Zhao Jiuge looked envious and became greedy in his heart.
The black dragon whip was thrown into the sky, and then his handprints shook, and he controlled the Nine Sons and Mother Banners to attack. The black dragon whip that was thrown into the air swayed slightly, then swung twice and straightened out, scurrying left and right like a black snake towards Zhao Jiuge. He had always wanted to rescue, but the woman's head disappeared in the blink of an eye. Finally, this time the nine children and babies behind him also followed.
I didn't want to be distracted. I immediately chopped off my foot and stepped into the air like that. I looked at the female head and the nine children with solemn eyes. The aura suddenly flashed from my body, and a coercion that did not belong to the old man with ten thousand corpses appeared. At this moment, the old man Wan Zhi was finally surprised and began to seriously look at the girl in front of him.
Zhao Jiuge always thought that girls were not simple, as shown by their temperament and accessories, but he did not expect that someone not much older than himself could already stand in the air, a symbol of the Foundation Establishment Realm! Before he could wake up from the shock in his heart, he felt a tightness on his body, and the black dragon whip instantly wrapped around his body, tying him up tightly.
Staring his eyes, he tried to use his spiritual power to open up the feeling of being bound, but found that whenever his spiritual power came into contact with the black dragon whip, there was no reaction, and the binding became tighter and tighter. He simply stayed quiet and did not resist. Look. Watching the game between the two in the sky, I just feel bitter in my heart. This is the difference in power.
"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish..."
Ten consecutive rays of milky white sword light shot out of the sky, moving quickly like ten scythes under the night cover, ready to hit the leading female head and nine children without fail. A precise attack requires more than just strong cultivation. Spiritual power, and the ability to control the externalization of spiritual power, more importantly, personal talent!
The woman's head flew farther this time, but she still didn't suffer any serious injuries. On the contrary, the nine children screamed because of the pain, and the resentful and sinister sounds added a bit of weirdness. Su Su's charming temper was rising again. Seeing that the blows had no effect, she was about to reach out and pull out the hairpin from her head.
But the old man with ten thousand corpses didn't give her a chance. The blood-red spiritual light around him kept expanding and contracting, and suddenly two huge palms transformed by spiritual power were formed and shot from the air. He gave up and reached for the hairpin on his head, and followed the old man of ten thousand corpses to imitate the two milky white palms with his spiritual power.
"Boom, boom..."
There were two loud noises in succession, and the four palms faced each other. The spiritual power of the two was actually about the same! The four palms turned into little bits of spiritual light and disappeared, and the ghosts in the Nine Sons Mother Flags came back like a puppet that was not afraid of being beaten. Looking at a human head and nine ghosts, the fair and tender face, for the first time, Showing an astonishing murderous intention, he angrily pulled out the purple jade hairpin on his head because of the unworthy death of the child, and because of what the heartless old man in front of him had done.
Her long black hair fell down and was scattered on her shoulders.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge, who was paying attention to the situation in the air, had a touch of intoxication and softness in his eyes.
The purple jade hairpin was about the size of a palm, and the glistening light on the surface was constantly flowing back and forth. It looked so extraordinary and noble in the white and tender hands. Holding the hairpin tightly in his right hand, he waved condescendingly towards Zhao Jiuge, and the purple The stream of light streaked across the black dragon whip on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body.
"Click..."
With a soft sound, the tough black whip was easily broken by the light from the hairpin. Zhao Jiuge was simply envious and jealous at this moment. He looked at others and then at his own family background, feeling inferior.
"Immortal thing, today I am going to save the world and kill you, this heartless scumbag." He gritted his teeth, unable to hide his cold murderous intent, and his chest heaved and trembled with anger. There are also two pointed breasts.
"Haha, you're just a little girl and you still want to kill me. I've done all the bad things and I'm not living well now. I won't see by then that your cultivation level is comparable to that of my old man at such a young age, and the treasures in your hands are also here. It's a lot. Today I will suck your blood and essence first, and then extract your soul to be my weapon spirit." He laughed wildly, not hiding his cruel actions at all.
Susu has always been someone who has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child. How could she ever hear of someone sucking her essence and blood, and even having her soul sucked out of her alive! For a moment, I was filled with anger.
Without any nonsense, he continued to wave the purple hairpin in his hand, and the long black dress he wore made a sound. It was Zhao Jiuge's turn to watch the show below. He looked at Susu with interest, but he didn't expect that she had a different side.
The purple halo brought out a shocking aura and went straight to the Nine Sons Mother Flag. The black and gray cloth flag was still standing in the void and trembling slightly. The old man Wan Zhi did not expect that Su Su would directly bypass the female head and the Nine Sons. Yinhun directly attacked the body of the Nine Sons Mother Banner, and was caught off guard for a moment. He panicked and released his spiritual power to block the purple stream of light.
However, the speed of the purple streamer was too fast, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. The old man with ten thousand corpses could only open his halo and attack the main body of the Nine Sons Mother Flag. As soon as the purple streamer came into contact with the Nine Sons Mother Flag, it was instantly destroyed. After the package, the crackling sound resounded after the impact, and the originally suspended Nine Sons and Mother Flags fell to the ground, and the black and gray cloth flags were shattered.
"Ahhhh..."
A sharp, piercing sound came from the mouth of the female head, and the cry was shrill, followed by the frightening whining sounds of the nine children's ghosts floating around her, and the color of the gray souls continued to dim. Two smaller children's ghosts were even directly dissipated by this blow. In the end, without the support of spiritual power, the seven ghosts and the female heads got into the Nine Sons and Mother Flags that fell to the ground.
"Listen, no matter what force is behind you, whose child you are, or which sect's disciple you are, I will definitely absorb all your essence and blood alive today, and take out your soul to make up for the loss of my Nine Sons Mother Banner!" Look! When the girl was young and her cultivation was not weaker than his own, and the magic weapon in her hand was so extraordinary, the old man Wan Zhi was a fool and he understood that the girl in front of him was not an ordinary person. The broken mother's flag of the beloved Jiuzi completely angered her heart. At this moment, she was like crazy, her eyes were red.
"Ding ding ding..."
The crisp sound of the bell came, and the old man with ten thousand corpses took out another bell. It was larger than the one of the skinny man yesterday, and slightly different. It was brass color, with several brilliant colors wrapping around the surface of the bell, like an enlarged bell. The summoning bell.
Seeing the movements of the old man with ten thousand corpses, Zhao Jiuge cursed loudly. How many magic weapons did this old guy have? Is it still over? He felt greatly unbalanced in his heart.
The crisp sound of the bell continued, but at some point, there was another person opposite Zhao Jiuge. To be precise, it was a zombie. His skin was shriveled, his body was stiff, and his eyes were dull and hollow. The rest was similar to ordinary people, except that he had no life. , a bit more of a gloomy and bloody atmosphere!