The sudden cold wind stunned Wen Huang in his breath.
"Junior Brother, what are you going to do?" Wen Huang flicked up and hurriedly backed out and shouted.
The Bai Clan student had been controlled by Ling Xiao, and he had only one idea in his mind, which was to kill the person in front of him.
The white students used all their strength from the beginning, and the five avatars suddenly appeared, and several different white students blasted towards Wen Huang.
"Junior Brother, do you want to swallow Di Pill alone?" Wen Huang hurriedly called out as he retreated.
But the white student is like a murderer who loses his mind, with powerful moves and moves towards Wen Huang.
Wen Huang gritted his teeth and said: "You good boy, I knew you were very ambitious, and you didn't even let it go, so you can die for me!".
Wen Huang couldn't tell the strangeness of Baimen Student for a while, only when Baimen Student wanted to murder him to swallow Di Pill, he could only fight back!
Although Wen Huang was over-consuming, he had taken the pill early to recover, and his strength had been restored to the seventh level, and the Aurora Carving was on the side to help, so he was not afraid of the white students.
The two senior brothers played happily over there, and a series of powerful attribute collisions made a dull sound.
And among the rocks not far from them, Ling Xiao was trying his best to repair the bursting viscera, a golden mask covering his whole body, and there were little dragons swimming around the mask. It seems to be extremely smart and magical.
"Damn, what is the power of the bronze drum just now is so terrible, it almost killed this young man!" Ling Xiao closed his eyes and quickly regained his body muscles, but thought of the bronze drum just now.
Now Ling Xiao's injury can be said to be as bad as when he fell into the abyss of the barren mountain range.
If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid that I can't die anymore.
However, Ling Xiao deserves to be the immortal Xiaoqiang as Xuan Yao once said. He didn't die even under such a serious injury. I have to say that Ling Xiao's life is very hard, and the ancient emperor's magic is quite abnormal. It's not messy.
Ling Xiao had cultivated the first four changes long ago, but the fifth change has already achieved little success. As long as his head is not directly headshot and his dantian is not destroyed, then he may be able to repair all his injuries.
This ancient emperor magic is really an alternative immortal magic!
Just when Bai Mensheng and Wen Huang fought you to death, Ling Xiao seized the time to repair his injuries. When he could move, he took out several high-level healing pills and took them.
With the help of the pill, Ling Xiao's body recovered more quickly.
On the other side, Wen Huang finally noticed that something was wrong with the white student.
Just now, he and Aurora Eagle had already blasted the white sect student a few times, but every time the white sect student fell out, he did not care about his injuries and slaughtered him again, which made him also seriously injured now.
He didn't think that his junior was not afraid of death, so he noticed the strangeness of his junior. He found that the white student had only murderous intent in his eyes, and his entire face had no expression, as if he had lost his mind, only knowing to attack him wildly.
"Could it be him!" Wen Huang was also entangled with the Bai Clan student. He swept the Aurora Carving to avoid the Bai Clan student's attack, and at the same time his eyes fell on the figure not far away.
"Sure enough, it's this guy. I didn't expect that the Holy Drum would not be able to kill you!" Seeing the layers of golden light gradually emanating, Wen Huang suddenly realized that he was sure that his junior would be like Ling Xiao. What a ghost.
"Diao'er, you stop Junior Brother, I will kill him!" Wen Huang exclaimed, and immediately flew out from Diao's back.
Wen Huang flew above Ling Xiao, the white lotus reappeared, and powerful auras kept converging.
"The demon is going to die for me!" Wen Huang remembered that his allies had died inexplicably just now, and saw that his junior was frustrated. He felt that Ling Xiao must have some magic tricks, otherwise how could he do it like this? Silently killing people, even more controlled his junior.
He was about to kill Ling Xiao now, otherwise it would only be them.
However, just as he was going to kill Ling Xiao, his sea of consciousness seemed to break into something, causing him to immediately lose all consciousness and his mind went blank.
"Okay, come here and stay here" Ling Xiao murmured weakly while lying on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Huang and the White Sect student immediately fell to Ling Xiao's side with no expression, just like two door gods, standing straight to the pole.
The aurora carving fell to Wen Huang's side inexplicably, and the white eyes were full of puzzled expressions.
Ling Xiao allowed the two of them to stand, reluctantly got up, and urged the spiritual power to recover from the injury again.
Golden lights flickered all over his body, and the skin and hair actually appeared golden, and his whole person looked unusually noble.
As the injury gradually improved, his pale face gradually recovered a bit of vitality.
Not long after, there were a few extra blood crystals in his hand, and he shattered them with one hand, and the powerful blood was sucked in by him.
The golden light became more and more dazzling, and finally turned into a seven-clawed golden dragon rushed to Jiu Xiao and roared.
After two hours, Ling Xiao finally recovered to her peak state again.
If he were to change to the past, it would take a day and night for him to recover from such a serious injury, but now Ling Xiao's realm is different from the past, and the speed of recovery has also doubled several times.
Ling Xiao looked at the two door gods Wen Huang and the white student with a faint smile: "I said I would make you well, but I almost capsized the boat in the gutter. Fortunately, my life is too hard. Now you guys will take good care of me. Be less effective!".
Wen Huang and Baimen students have been cast by Ling Xiao with an intermediate spiritual rune spell. Their consciousness has long been wiped out by Ling Xiao, and at the same time they planted Ling Xiao’s will, so they are now like puppets and only listen to Ling Xiao. The call was made.
"Take out the bronze drum for Ben Shao to see" Ling Xiao immediately gave Wen Huang the first order.
He was suddenly hit by the bronze drum just now. If he wasn't physically stronger, I'm afraid he would have been shaken into a ball of dust. He felt that this bronze drum was definitely a killer weapon, and it might have reached the level of the sacred weapon. Bom!
No one will let such a good thing go.
According to Wen Huang's instructions, only the bronze drum in the space ring was taken out.
Ling Xiao took the bronze drum over, and found that apart from the front of the bronze drum, it looked like an antique and looked like it was old. At the same time, there seemed to be something missing in the corner of the bronze drum, which made people think it was not complete. , And there are several damaged places on the copper surface on the back of it.
I think this is just an incomplete treasure.
"The incomplete foreign treasures are so powerful, this bronze drum seems to have a bit of origin!" Ling Xiao muttered while touching the bronze drum, and then he asked Wen Huang, "What is the name of this bronze drum? Is it a sacred weapon?"
Wen Huang looked dull, and did not answer Ling Xiao's words with Ben.
Ling Xiao patted his forehead annoyedly and said to herself: "I forgot that this guy's consciousness is gone, how can I still know what this is? It seems that this intermediate mental spell is not good enough!".
The primary mental curse can only disperse the opponent’s spirit, while the intermediate mental curse can control the sea of consciousness of others and let the opponent use it for himself, but the opponent’s consciousness will also be wiped out. There will be no more thoughts, and this is exactly the state of Wen Huang and Baimen students now.
Only by reaching a high-level spiritual curse can the opponent retain his own consciousness, and he can impose his own consciousness and make the opponent obey absolutely, but the person controlled by | can also think and practice advanced.
This is the difference between the several classes.
"Forget it, this kind of goods of the same level can only serve as a temporary starter, and is not worthy of being my loyal servant" Ling Xiao sighed and shook his head, and then let the two of them put the space ring in his hands.
No matter how many Emperor Pills they had in their hands, everything in it after they died was his, so Ling Xiao didn't count it either.
However, he asked the student white sect to take the mysterious technique of the clone technique from the space ring.
He originally wanted to just try to see if the Bai Clan students have the mysterious technique collection of the clone technique. It is bound to be that the ordinary sects who teach the disciple's mysterious skills will only pass on the formula, and will not let them take the mysterious skills out. Who knows? The protégé really took out a volume of books.
Ling laughed at a glance and saw that this was a handwritten scroll, and he wanted to come to the main scroll and still stay in the Lanyang Church.
Nevertheless, Ling Xiao felt very satisfied.
He had been observing the clone technique they used before, and thought it was a bit useful, so he planned to learn from it.
Ling Xiao didn't take half an hour to remember all the formulas of the clone technique in his mind.
It turns out that this mysterious technique is called "Wuji Clone Technique". Although it is also a figure transformed with a short burst of speed, there is a big difference, that is, each figure is really infused with the breath of the real body, and the clone is When manipulated, it turns into different attack movements, which looks no different from a real person, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
This Promise clone technique actually reached the purple level of the body technique, it was the Lanyang Sect's profound technique of shaking education, and only true disciples could practice it.
When the Promise Duplicate technique is cultivated to great success, seven or forty-nine clones can be differentiated at the same time.
However, only people with the wind attribute can successfully cultivate in this great realm. The clone technique of general attribute cultivation can only reach twelve clones at most.
"This clone technique is really interesting," Ling Xiao muttered with a satisfied smile.
Imagine that if you practice this clone technique to the greatest extent, and at the same time transform countless figures to fight against your opponents, you may be shocked immediately.
Not only that, there is another major feature of the Promise clone technique, that is, after it has been cultivated to the highest level, those clones can also attack. Although the attack is not as scary as the real body, it still exists.
To use an analogy, when Ling Xiao had mastered the Wuji clone technique, he could split up countless clones to fight with opponents when fighting against others. The scene at that time was just as exciting as a group of Europeans.
Ling Xiao became interested in the Promise Clone Technique, so he ignored the search for the Emperor Pill and began to practice it.