When Li Wenshan ¡®transformed¡¯, the black energy also disappeared. When Li Wenshan struck a palm at the phantom of the Thousand Corpses Old Demon, the black energy that suddenly appeared was very close to him.
Lang Feng's exclamation had no effect. Before Li Wenshan could react, the black energy easily broke through his body-protecting fairy weapon and entered his body.
"ah!"
Li Wenshan screamed as the black air entered his body and fell from the sky!
The shadow of the Thousand Corpses Old Demon, which was originally swept away by the wind of Li Wenshan's palm and twisted like a scroll, flew back again.
"Hmph, do you think you can escape? If I ask you to die at the third watch, you will never survive the fifth watch!"
Glancing at Li Wenshan, who was writhing in pain on the ground, the shadow of the Thousand Corpses Old Demon looked at Gu Zheng and others.
"As I said before, Ancestor, I attach great importance to a person's luck. If this person lacks luck and stands in the death position in Ancestor's heart, then he will be the first one to be eliminated and is not qualified to inherit the position of Ancestor. The mantle of our ancestors."
The Thousand Corpses Old Demon laughed a few times, and his original kind-hearted look turned sinister and cruel: "The corpse transformation is about to begin. This person entered with you, and may have some relationship with you. Don't kill him later." He, he will kill you and start your show!"
It didn't take much time for the Thousand Corpse Old Demon's shadow to speak, but in just ten seconds, Li Wenshan, a cultivator in the late Da Luo Jinxian stage, had turned into a man with white hair all over his body, exuding a strong Stinky monster.
"Aw!"
Almost as soon as the Thousand Corpses Old Demon's shadow fell to the ground, Li Wenshan, who was originally lying on the ground, jumped up, and a huge coercion also acted on everyone.
"let me!"
Lang Feng, who had always been relatively calm, roared, and Gu Zheng heard the sadness in his voice.
A golden flying sword suddenly flew out of Lang Feng's body, tore through the surrounding oppression, and struck Li Wenshan on the body.
"Clang!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the flying sword that struck Li Wenshan was deflected by sparks flying everywhere.
"Boom!"
Li Wenshan and Lang Feng exchanged palms, and the strong air flow generated by the collision made Gu Zheng and Ying Fei narrow their eyes.
"What should we do now?" Ying Fei sent a message to Gu Zheng.
"Don't act rashly, I feel particularly dangerous!" Gu Zheng said seriously.
"Have you opened your sixth consciousness?"
"That's right!"
When Ting Guzheng opened the sixth consciousness, Ying Fei stopped making any sound. The sense of danger coming from the sixth consciousness is no joke.
When Li Wenshan, who is no longer human, was fighting with Lang Feng, he was simply desperate for his life! However, coming from the same sect, Lang Feng was very familiar with Li Wenshan's magical skills. In addition, Li Wenshan was not a human being, so he naturally did not have the flexible thinking of a human being. He did not fight with Lang Feng for long before he was defeated. Lang Feng chopped off his head.
Lang Feng put away Li Wenshan's head and said word by word: "Wenshan, I will definitely take you back to the sect!"
The tragic death of his sympathizing junior brother did not make Lang Feng lose his mind. He also did not attack the spiritual shadow of the old demon with thousands of corpses in the sky like Li Wenshan, because he knew that there was no benefit in doing so.
¡°Wonderful, wonderful!¡±
The phantom of the old demon with a thousand corpses clapped and laughed.
¡°Since the person who is not lucky enough is dead, let¡¯s continue the game!¡±
The phantom voice of the Thousand Corpse Old Demon paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very sinister: "I left the Skeleton Palace to find successors, but I know that some of you people must not be here to accept the inheritance, but want to The people who destroyed my inheritance are the so-called righteous monks. But it doesn¡¯t matter, since you are all here, let¡¯s accept my inheritance together!¡±
Accompanied by the phantom voice of the old demon with thousands of corpses, a spiritual light point floated down from the top of the cave.
"This spiritual point of light records my unique skill - Immortal-Destroying Corpse Qi, which is the magical power that just turned that unlucky guy into a mad zombie! You must study hard from me later, because this concerns you. life and death!"
The phantom voice of the old demon with thousands of corpses paused again, and the spiritual light spots in the air spread into images. In the image, the old demon with thousands of corpses began to tell everyone about the cultivation method and refining method of the 'immortal-destroying corpse energy'.
"Well¡¡"
With the story of the Thousand Corpses Old Demon, among the remaining four people, the one with the lowest cultivation level of Tianxuan Sect finally couldn't help but make a sound of retching.
The one with the lowest cultivation level in Tianxuan Sect is already at a great levelThere are six copies of the arrangement similar to the life-preserving jade talisman. One was used to kill Li Wenshan, one was used to kill Wu Cheng, and now there are four left. The characteristics of your ancient space can consume one share, and your fairyland can also consume one share. If all your other methods also consume one share, there will still be one share left! "
The weapon spirit paused for a moment, and then said: "Moreover, although the phantom of the Thousand Corpses Old Demon is not a real person, he is not much different from a real person! If you cause destruction like this, he will definitely target you. The last one How should you deal with this arrangement?"
"Aren't there still Lang Feng and Ying Fei? I'm going to ask them to see if they are sure they can block the last arrangement." Gu Zheng said.
"Even if they can block it, this is only based on the fact that there are only six copies of the layout. But what if your guess is not accurate and there are seven copies or even more? So, I don't recommend you to take risks!" Spiritual way.
"If you don't take risks, you have to learn to refine corpses. Do you want me to learn to refine corpses? Or do you have treasures like the 'Saint's Handwriting' over there that can help me get out of this predicament?"
Gu Zheng looked at Qi Ling and smiled. His words did not mean to ridicule Qi Ling.
Since becoming the successor of Tiexian, Gu Zheng has relied more on himself when encountering danger. The weapon spirit is just a support most of the time! Up to now, he has encountered the dilemma of life and death not once or twice.
What's more, the last time Tie Xian communicated with the weapon spirit, he asked him to hide his true face, just because he wanted him to experience it with his own strength. Under such circumstances, no matter whether Qi Ling had any trump cards or not, Qi Ling would not be able to give them to him, and he did not want to ask for these things! The reason why I said those words was to let the weapon spirit understand that this was a helpless bet, an adventure that was unwilling to bow its head and wanted to break the rules of the quasi-sage game!
Qi Ling was silent, biting her lip and her eyes were a little red.
"Don't do this."
Gu Zheng didn¡¯t know how to comfort Qi Ling. After all, he understood that due to the rules set by Tiexian, Qi Ling also had her own helplessness and inviolability.
"Some things belong to you. Although Master Tiexian has made an explanation, I can't just watch you take risks!"
As if being restrained by something, the weapon spirit suddenly became short of breath, and even its body was trembling uncontrollably.
"What are you doing? Don't do anything stupid!"
The weapon spirit was so abnormal that Gu Zheng felt that she was going against the rules set by Tiexian.
""
Qi Ling opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out, which made Gu Zheng even more anxious.
"Don't be like this! You have to make peace with yourself before fighting outside. How can I get out of this predicament like this? I know you want to help me, but there are more rules. You just have to do your best. There is no need to force me!"
The ancient struggle is also urgent, but there is nothing he can do in this situation.
"ah¡¡"
The weapon spirit opened its eyes fiercely and cried out, feeling as if it was struggling to break free from the restraint, and a flashing thing appeared in the ancient space of ancient struggle.
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