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"Ming Dao is the battle of trapped beasts. In order to protect the remaining beasts, the leader of the beasts used all their power to break away from the realm controlled by Taihao, which is the so-called control of the order of the six realms. They peeled off their bodies and turned into intangible creatures. The state of a soul beast. It is not subject to all restrictions such as birth, old age, sickness, and death, and retains part of the power it has in this world." Ming Lao Qi looked at me indifferently and pitifully and explained, "People in the underworld are soul beasts that exist in human form. In other words, real soul beasts do not have the form of humans, but those who have mortal bodies in the underworld either borrow the bodies of mortals, or are demigods who reproduce in the form of humans from divine beasts and humans. Transformation, no matter what form it is, compared to soul beasts, the Six Realms are more afraid of people of the underworld, and their demigod bodies. It is only because the real gods are expelled by demigods. Therefore, Show me your real body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a long howl, and with five fingers clasped together, five white spirit beasts roared and rushed towards me.

"Incarnate!"

Although I don't know what kind of existence this ghost beast is and what it has to do with my body, but I can't think about it right now. Their treatment made my wound heal quickly, and I reunited as if I had never been injured. brainstorm.

The technique of incarnation is the possession of a soul beast, and the soul beast and its own spirituality are seamlessly fused, thus bursting out a more powerful force.

I used it once when destroying the enchantment of the Suzaku Gate, and sacrificed it again here. Hei Yan has already absorbed the inspiration from the Yanhuo just now. Once incarnated, I feel that the inspiration is more abundant than before.

The dark fire of black flames scorched on the surface of my body, and my wings stretched out through my shoulder blades. Every time I waved, there was a huge dance of flames, and some scattered flames fell rustlingly. , stick to the ground and never die.

I straightened up in the flames, and raised my right arm. The wound on it had healed, and it looked like a new life. The quiet face of the floating dragon, shadow, and soul beast was swaying, very obedient.

All of a sudden, their faces changed ferociously, their fangs sprouted, and there was a hissing sound, their bodies swelled up, and they dragged several feet in an instant, and rushed towards the spirit beast as soon as they slipped their beards on their cheeks and wagged their tails In front of his face, the fangs rushed down and bit down.

The seven dragon-shaped soul beasts and the five-headed soul beasts fought in one place, and the roars from all over the place were mixed together, which made people feel horrified.

I didn't expect that ghost beasts would have the power to fight, but right now fighting with soul beasts is indeed less difficult for me.With a clenched fingertip, black flames formed fists, rolling up a burst of inspiration and striking towards the sky.

Behind a piece of entangled white light and blue, Kong Shifang sneered coldly, and spread his five fingers to catch the ghostly fire.The fire of the nether world did not have the posture of swallowing and scorching people as I expected. Instead, it was held up high by him like a fist, gathering a more powerful inspiration and smashing back.

"It's really exciting to be able to fuse the body of a soul beast." Kong Shifang's figure moved accordingly, the imprints on his fingertips changed, and the slender and startling inspiration seemed to be tied to something by a silk thread.

"Who are you?" It seems that I have been asking this sentence, but no one answered me.

As soon as the flame wings moved, I leaped into the sky, avoiding the idea of ​​Kong Shifang's backhand, raised my head and walked up, and didn't want the light above my head to shine, and the sealed enchantment steps appeared four feet apart at intervals of several feet. On the interface of each floor, above the stairs of each interface, a girl in white clothes with long hair stands proudly. Her black eyes are cold and the corners of her lips are threadless. She looks lifeless like a wooden doll.The flush bangs cover the forehead, and there is a strange rune on the delicate nose. The four of them look the same at first glance, but the aura they reveal is vaguely different, but what surprises me is not these, but their faces.

Yes, Su Qian's face.

The sealing power of this enchantment is no less powerful than that of Suzaku Gate, not to mention that four roads in a row, Kong Shifang is so powerful that it is frightening!

He stood in the huge groove that was knocked out by the inspiration, his clothes fluttered endlessly under the surge of inspiration, and the smile on his thin lips was even more mocking and disdainful as his long hair danced backwards, "All mystics use fusion techniques The body of a soul beast is the ultimate goal, but the body of a mortal is limited after all, and cannot break through the limit, even the body of the underworld is also... difficult to become a great weapon!"

"They... are all puppets?" Kong Shifang's words reminded me of Qin Shihuan's introduction to Su Qian, and I couldn't help asking softly.

Kong Shifang heard me say the word "puppet witch", and his unpredictable body of murderous intent burst out, and the handsome eyes that had always been arrogant and disdainful also closed my eyes with murderous intent, and said solemnly, "You... How would you know...they are... puppet witches!"

The murderous aura that appeared in Kong Shifang contained a desire to control that cannot be touched, which made me startled.Immediately realized that Su Qian was rescued by Qin Shihuan, I am not qualified to say anything.

I pursed my lips and said nothing, and I pointed like a sword, and the inspiration formed an invisible air sword, the wings trembled, and it slashed towards the sky in all directions.

"Although it's a competition, I'm not interested in the terrain scroll. Since you are going to die, I don't have to look at the face of the master!" Kong Shifang saw the ruthlessness, and took a slight step forward with his left foot, forming a Standing neither forward nor backward, the fingertips on the palms are imprinted, the thumbs and tail fingers are curled up, and when you swipe across your body, an idea rushes to your face, as if it would tear you apart.

I hurriedly withdrew my inspiration, flipped my wings to protect my body, and the Netherfire took the opportunity to transform into a huge black giant sword and smashed towards the top of Kong Shifang's head.

"You underestimate me so much!" Kong Shifang's voice contained restrained anger and evil spirit.

The wings in front of me were ripped apart by an inspiration, which made me face Kong Shifang's eyes distorted by anger without any protection.

Shan grasped the giant black flame sword, and the fire of the nether world permeated his whole body along his fingertips, enveloping his whole body, except for those extremely angry eyes.

At his feet was the center of the eyes and eyebrows of a huge face-shaped formation of secret techniques, inspirations poured out continuously through the face-shaped enchantment, and lifted his long hair from the sleeves of his clothes.The whole person looks like a black charm demon lotus, full of anger in the eyes.

That face was the face of Su Qian who was indistinguishable from the four puppets.

The indifference is shocking.

What is he angry about?

"Are you so disdainful to fight with me? The last one, the son of..." Kong Shifang grinned ferociously, and the black flames melted into the ground bit by bit along his toes. The rune pattern of the face-shaped secret art array melted and disappeared as if swallowed by some force.

Hei Yan's wings sank suddenly, and four strange puppet witches landed on the huge Yan Wings, their claws tightly clasped the edges of the wings, and they opened their mouths to bite.

I can almost feel the sharp tearing between their teeth, and the already fused black inflammation in the body seems to be forcibly pulled away by this tear, and the pain of peeling is split on every inch of skin , I am in great pain.Feeling that the inspiration was drawn away, along Sora Shifang's fingertips, slid across his body, and was finally absorbed into the formation lines of his face.

With the rapid loss of inspiration, I could no longer control the fusion of the black inflammation, so I simply released the black inflammation and got rid of this painful struggle.

Hei Yan broke free from my body with a hiss, and immediately rushed towards Kong Shifang, not wanting the four puppet witches who were still entrenched on it to have an idea, and the powerful impact force knocked it to the first place on the top. on a junction interface.The force of restraint is too strong, no matter how hard it struggles, it can only be as if it is nailed to it, and other than hissing, any reaction is too late.

I was firmly bound in the air by the bound spirit, and my limbs were pushed apart by an invisible force to form a big character. This unobstructed posture made me extremely embarrassed. What ordinary fingertips, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Son of God or something, I don't know, let go of Hei Yan!"

"Hehe...haha...hahaha..." After absorbing the remaining black flames on his body, Kong Shifang was flying in black and white, and the light of the formation from below made him pass through a layer of backlight, his eyes were smiling Under the swaying of his mind, he became even more vicious and arrogant, "It's ridiculous to still care about some useless animals when it's hard to protect yourself."

"It's such a waste to give you such a body." Kong Shifang squinted his eyes, and the movement of stroking with one palm slightly buckled, and I suddenly let out a soft snort.

Being caressed by this hand on my body in the air, avoiding the real touch of the Dragon Soul Armor caused me to tremble slightly, and the strange feeling in my body made me make a shameful sound.

Gritting my teeth to suppress this feeling of embarrassment, I shouted angrily, "Get your dirty hands off!"

"If you don't take it away, what can I do?"

There was frivolity in Sora Shifang's sinister smile, and his fingertips paused slowly, stopping on his chest and abdomen, drawing circles lightly, the tingling feeling almost made me tremble again, and I saw it while gritting my teeth. He pointed forward sharply with his fingertips, and the sharp pain immediately made me unable to hold my voice. I grunted and took a deep breath and closed my eyes tightly.

"I'm afraid you are such a stupid thing that you don't even know who you are, and you don't know how dazzling this body used to be. Bloodthirsty and easy to kill." With a tick, the blood-stained fingertips snaked up against my chest and abdomen under the unwilling roar of the dragon-shaped soul beast, slid across my skin, and finally stopped at the corner of the fox mask's lips, looking lightly The movement traced the lip line, and the blood penetrated into my teeth, as if I had a self-awareness, and snaked to go deeper.

"How about it, how does this blood taste? This is something that many practitioners, even soul beasts, dream of."

Sora Jufang seemed to feel my slight trembling with his fingertips, he slid down his long finger, clasped it around my neck, and stuck his index finger to the edge of the mask, moving it lightly, as if to remove my mask at any time.

I stared at him with resentment and disgust, my body became hot for no reason, a scorching heat flowed slowly through every corner of my body along with the invasion of blood, and quickly formed a prairie fire.

I was extremely hot, as if I was on fire, and I was eager to find an exit, but a scene of Mu's blood splattered appeared in my closed eyes.

I couldn't see what those things were, I just felt the long sword in my hand slashing and slashing constantly, the sticky red splashed all over my body, and slid down my burning cheeks, only then did I feel a little bit of coolness, and I couldn't bear it. I couldn't help wanting more of this coolness to dispel the scorching heat, I licked the liquid that slid down the corner of my mouth, and the fishy smell became sweet and even delicious.This feeling made me tremble with excitement.

"Heh...heh..." I heard myself laughing, and there was a greedy swallowing sound in my throat.

It's me, but it's clearly not me.

God's son?This...body...who am I?

In the haze, in the heavy blood mist, the sharpness of a fingertip in a glove was magnified countless times and pressed against my face, and Kong Shifang's voice rang in my ears through the deep blood stains, "Let me see, What does this most frightening and powerful existence in the ancient world look like!"

I opened my eyes suddenly!

Feeling a cold finger on the edge of the mask, I got into it with great inspiration, trying to tear off the fox mask that I have been wanting to take off but can't take off!

I grabbed that hand!

It shouldn't be him!

It should not be uncovered by this disgusting and disgusting person!

"Heh! Is this showing your true abilities?" Sora Shifang's face, which was close at hand, sneered coldly, and looked meaningfully at the hand that was caught by me.I loathed him, an idea surged out uncontrollably, and I threw him far away vigorously.

Sora Shikata dexterously turned back and landed firmly on the back of Nine-Tailed Fox. His left hand, which had been carrying his back all the time, finally showed up, rubbing his right wrist gently, and looking down at me from top to bottom.

I stood in the secret technique phalanx with Su Qian's face, raised my hands in disbelief, stared at the all-too-familiar palm lines on it, and endured the scorching feeling of wanting to tear everything apart , carefully trying to figure out what's going on?

Obviously, I was pulled out of all the ideas by Kong Shifang, and I was tightly controlled by him, why did I suddenly become like this?

That's right, Sora Shifang pierced my chest and abdomen, and his bloody fingertips touched my lips, and the blood soaked in, and then I felt a strange feeling in my body, and I saw some strange pictures , When he slowed down again, he broke free from Kong Shifang's confinement, even grabbed his real wrist, and threw him back.

Is this, what he said, the power that this body should have?

"who I am?"

I looked down at the puncture site, it was healed, the blood was still there, it had dried.

Was it treated by the ghost beast?

I looked up at the wraith beasts that were fighting with the five heads, and found that the spirit beasts that were supposed to fight together were standing still at the moment, staring at me with unconcealable anger, their fangs bared , exuding an aura that wanted to tear me apart.

The same is true for the dragon-shaped Wraith Beast who has always been docile and caring, the hatred in its eyes is like a sharp blade, wishing to tear me apart!

Even Hei Yan, who was close to me in every possible way, wanted me to stare at me like no other.

Why is this so, who am I?

"Tsk tsk! Who actually raised you and didn't tell you anything." Kong Shifang teased leisurely on the back of the nine-tailed fox, looking like he was watching a good show.The black and white skirts had already turned into black light armor, and he opened the folding fan in the palm of his left hand with a 'snap', and the four puppets floating behind him also turned into light armor, with black hair and high bunches, swooping in.

"No matter what, it's so easy to inspire your true ability, so let's fight hard! I'd like to see if this fate cannot be violated, or my mortal's art of changing fate against the sky is stronger! "While speaking, he jumped out from the back of the fox, and in a flash, he landed on the shoulder of one puppet witch. The seal formula disappeared, and when he appeared again, he landed on the side of the other puppet witch. It was a strange seal formula and the figure was instantly reflected, so that it was constantly changing and jumping among the puppets in all directions, and the surrounding inspirations surged strangely, and an indescribable murderous aura enveloped it. down.

The scorching heat in my body seemed to feel the chill, and it exploded. I held my hands across my chest as if uncontrollably, and a red gun appeared in my hand. The complex embossed rune flowers were held in the palm of my hand. Here, a stream of blood overflowed, and the feeling of being close for a long time overflowed in my heart. I unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and swung a gun with great strength!

"Clang!" There was a bang of the impact, and an ink fan blocked the bloody body, and the figure of Kong Shifang's instant shadow slowly appeared, with a complex and frustrated look on his lightly frowned brows, and his expression suddenly changed. White, possessing body and spitting out bright red.He immediately raised his hand to wipe it away, forced a smile and said, "Sure enough... Destiny is stronger... However, no matter how strong Destiny is, it cannot be proved without any skill!"

He sneered, grabbed Bloody with his backhand, and the instant body disappeared, and he took away Bloody in my hand with him. I didn't even feel the change of his inspiration, so I just let him go Take the weapon in your hand!

An uncontrollable annoyance arose in the bottom of my heart, and the scorching heat spread out. I was about to find out where his inspiration was, when I found that my surroundings were once again trapped by the binding barrier, as if I had encountered an iron wall.

When did he arrange the enchantment?

puppet?

I thought about the puppet witch in my heart, and felt that in the small space, the puppet witch's lingering inspiration came from all directions.I couldn't dodge in time, and I collided with the puppet witch, and the powerful inspiration generated by the collision was immediately dissolved by the burning heat in my body. Even so, I didn't feel relaxed, I only felt the burning heat in my body shaking, and the eager collision force seemed to follow The idea to resolve the puppet witch was gone, and it felt like it would never come back.

"Is it being absorbed and swallowed again?" I thought to myself for a while, but the palm came out again, burning hotly towards the flaw in the enchantment that I had just noticed after receiving the power of the four puppet witches. Immediately, he forcibly broke through the sealing barrier.The moment I jumped out, I only felt a sharp pain in the left shoulder blade, and when I looked sideways, I saw a huge hole that was soaked through, filled with the bloody gun body that gradually emerged.Along the barrel of the gun, Sora Jukata appeared with a smug expression.

"How does it feel if you can't catch the change of the inspiration?" Kong Shifang smiled cunningly, "No matter how powerful your intelligence is, it is impossible for you to be faster than this kind of secret technique that directly triggers wounds in the body. To put it simply, the wound is predetermined to be produced prior to the destruction of the weapon, understand? As long as I think about it... it will exist..."

Kong Shifang dragged out his voice, triumphant and complacent, as he spoke, the base of my left leg also slowly oozes blood, and the fan bone of the black fan penetrated with a deep red.

I pressed the blood-colored breasts on my shoulder blades, thinking very quickly in my heart.

Such a secret technique must not exist.

So, what is the problem?

The scorching inspiration pushed Kong Shifang back with an impact through □□□□, and he disappeared in an instant, together with the black bone fan between the legs,□□□ still remained in my shoulder blades, the moment he hit the air I pulled out the pistol with my backhand, and the dark red blood rushed to my brain, which made me almost unable to stabilize my body.

A ray of blood can make such a big change in my body, but this strong blood makes me feel pain ten times stronger than my own pain, which is really a strange contradiction.

I gritted my teeth to support my falling body, and found that the roaring of the spirit beasts around me became more noisy, as if I couldn't restrain myself and wanted to rush over, but I was afraid of something, and turned around anxiously on the spot.

Seeing me, I looked up, and the soul beasts pressed their heads and roared more violently, bursting out with powerful hatred!

But those few dragon-shaped soul beasts couldn't hold back, and I don't know if it was the nature of protection or the blood that attracted them, they leapt forward in self-importance, screaming with hatred in their eyes.

The rushing body of a dragon-shaped soul beast in front suddenly scattered away, as if it had been neatly cut open by a knife, and scattered into countless tiny pieces, with the momentum of a dive, it rushed towards me with its broken body Come.

A few dragon-shaped soul beasts coming from different directions also appeared in this way. My heart moved, and my thoughts turned around. I felt the shrinking barrier around me again, and I closed my eyes not to look at the fragments of the dragon-shaped soul beasts. Struggling to fuse the unyielding scene of the body, thinking that if he had a sharp long sword in his hand, he would be able to cut through this false trick.

Thinking of this, the □□ in my palm suddenly burned, and the feeling of change caused me to open my eyes. Wherever I saw, □□ had turned into a double-edged long sword, and the sharp edge exuded a bloodthirsty bright red shine.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, not knowing what was going on, but he still felt relieved for a moment.I closed my eyes again, detected a flaw in the binding barrier, flipped the long blade and struck out. When I was about to break through the barrier, I suddenly turned around, and my hot inspiration instantly surged, and I slashed swiftly and extremely hard. To the reverse of the barrier flaw.

A red light shone from my body, illuminating the huge space.

Under the red light, there are countless intertwined white ghosts in the space like a net. Countless puppet witches hang in the nets in different postures with black bone fans in their hands, motionless, lifeless and sharp.

I stepped on Kong Shifang's left palm, put the long sword on his throat, looked up at the indifferent and lifeless pupils of the puppets in the net, gasped and said coldly, "How does it feel to be hunted?"

Kong Shifang is indeed very powerful, to be able to perform such a powerful secret technique with a mortal body.Not only did I block the soul beast with a clever net, but I also calculated the positions of countless puppets in the net, waiting for me to bump into the sharp fan bone in their hands.

The binding enchantment is generally arranged widely, but he used the small enchantment of four puppets to block the possibility of me exploring the location of his inspiration net arrangement, and deliberately waited for me to break through the loopholes in the enchantment to bump into the place arranged by the puppets. The sharp blade, the perception sealing technique made me lose the process of the sharp blade entering the body, so that in the end, it will appear, just as he said, where he wants to have a wound on my body, it will appear.A set of strategizing, sealing techniques and precise calculations are not only powerful, but also fast.

It is impossible for the power of the five bone spirit beasts on the surface to produce such a powerful art of seal.

The strength of this person is far from unknown.

"It's okay, it's okay, at least I can't die." Kong Shifang simply spread out on the ground, looked up at the puppet's net in the sky, and sighed with a smile, "It's a mistake, but it's not too bad." He suddenly turned away Looking at me with dark eyes and a smile, he said coldly, "I'm afraid it's you who died... I've never seen a scene where a soul beast loses control..."

I felt that he had lost his wit, and those thin white wits were broken bit by bit, and the tight net could no longer stop those spirit beasts with strong hatred, and the one rushing to the front was impressively waving The Black Flame with Huge Wings!

This kind of black inflammation made my heart ache.

Why, why do you hate me so much?

Shouldn't we... be the closest companions?

companion?Why do I think so!

As I held my forehead, I was terrified by the thought in my mind!

"The soul bone is not on me, so even if you kill me, it won't stop the soul beast from getting out of control. What's more, isn't this Black Flame your soul beast? You should be able to feel it, this is beyond your control Yes." Sora Shifang laughed loudly watching the show, and even rolled around while hugging his belly, looking like a child.

What is it for?

With a swipe of my long sword, I sprinted to avoid Hei Yan's attack.

Even though I felt that they hated me so much, I still couldn't hurt them a bit.

It's not just because of Hei Yan's self-protection, but more because of the feeling this body gives me, and it's because I don't want to make a move from the bottom of my heart.

Their hateful eyes made me feel complicated guilt and heartache.The corners of his eyes were astringent, and tears rolled down his face.

Tears startled me, my figure froze, and I couldn't dodge in time, Heiyan's claws tore through my left forearm, which was raised up to protect my face. The burning pain made me stagger, and my injured shoulder blade And the pain in the root of the leg is even more bone-wrenching.

The shadow on the top of my head fell, and I was knocked to the ground. The face of the fox expanded in front of my eyes, and the sharp claws pressed on my shoulders, penetrating deeply through the flesh. The pain made my eyes go black, and I almost lost consciousness.

In the mist, an uncontrollable feeling of relief emerged from the bottom of my heart.

That's not really how I feel.

I opened my eyes calmly, the fox's nine tails were swaying slowly, the eyes were pure white, several pairs of dark green pupils gathered in hatred, and I heard Kong Shifang's extremely indifferent voice in a trance .

"You stripped their spirit bones with your own hands, turning them from divine beasts that ruled the world into spirit beasts that see the sun but lose their dignity. Don't you allow them to hate you?"

Sora Shifang's voice made my shallow guilt surge out all of a sudden, the flashing images became chaotic and blood-red again, the pain in my ears shrieked bit by bit tore apart the scorching heat in my heart, and finally made me fall into endless In the cold...

I really want to go back, back to the bottom of the dark and cold abyss of silence for thousands of years... Master...

The fox lifted the huge head and bit it off...

I closed my eyes, unwilling to wake up again...