Chapter 401 That big bird is not my opponent

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 Just when Tianxuan uttered the words "the gaze of death", Zhong Wen's mind was already running rapidly, and countless possibilities emerged in his mind.

I saw purple smoke swirling around him, silver light shining, exuding an unparalleled powerful momentum, and a blue-gray long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword in his hand turned twice, and a huge Tai Chi yin and yang diagram appeared in front of him, slowly rotating clockwise, while another pattern of the same size and rotating in the opposite direction appeared.

Appeared behind him.

Space defensive sword skills, Hunyuan Dao sword!

The moment the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared, the purple light emitted from Tianxuan's eyes had already hit the pattern hard.

Unexpectedly, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram had no resistance and was directly shattered by the purple light.

Even the power of space cannot be resisted!

Zhong Wen's expression changed, and he couldn't help but be shocked by the power of the Eye of God.

After the purple light destroyed the "Hunyuan Dao Sword", its momentum did not diminish, and it continued to move forward bravely, hitting the silver light pattern formed by the "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique".

This external training technique, which had been reinforced many times by Zhong Wen and could withstand Spirit Master's attack, only lasted for one breath before being penetrated by the purple light.

"Death's Gaze" was so powerful that it broke through two lines of defense in an instant, but its speed did not slow down. It hit Zhong Wen firmly on the chest, causing bursts of white smoke to float up, completely submerging his body.

Won!

Seeing the purple light hitting Zhong Wen's body, Tianxuan's eyes were filled with ecstasy, knowing that this battle was a sure win.

The Death Gaze is one of the ultimate killing moves that he realized after integrating his own great path with the "Eye of God".

According to a certain big shot, the destructive power of this move can undoubtedly be ranked among the top three among all spiritual skills in the world.

"I wanted to take you away with me." There was a trace of regret in his tone, "It's such a pity for this demon spirit body."

"This move is good, but it hurts a bit." Zhong Wen's lazy voice suddenly came from behind Bai Yan.

not dead?

How can it be?

What kind of body is this!

Tianxuan's heart was so shaken that she could hardly believe her ears.

After such a short moment of distraction, Zhong Wen's figure had already appeared behind him, and he struck out with his right hand, hitting Tianxuan right in the back of the heart.

Tianxuan felt that the spiritual power in her body was like a flood that had burst the embankment, pouring out crazily, and then began to melt, dissipate, and cease to exist.

not good!

Tianxuan reacted quickly and dodged quickly. While keeping distance from Zhong Wen, she was running her skills in an attempt to eliminate the impact of this palm.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the spiritual power in his dantian seemed determined to run away from home. He showed no mercy and continued to run away desperately, flying away freely.

"I lose today." He said slowly, "But this little girl has a body of evil spirits. If she doesn't have the right skills, she will only suffer endless pain if she stays in the world. You think you are saving her?"

People actually harmed her."

"As long as I am here, she can live her life in peace and happiness." Zhong Wen smiled faintly, revealing endless confidence in his words.

"Really? I hope your self-confidence can be maintained." Tianxuan sneered, "I will give you another generous gift before leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Zhuma who was hiding behind Xiao Ming, his golden eyes lit up with a coquettish light, and he softly shouted: "The blessing of the Dream God!"

"Still trying to trick someone!" A sharp look flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he stabbed Tianxuan in the chest with the Thousand Killing Sword in his palm.

However, Tianxuan seemed to have expected it. She flashed and appeared next to the man in black who was fighting with Ning Jie. She stretched out her right hand and pressed it on his companion's shoulder, and his eyes burst out.

Bursts of golden light enveloped their bodies at the same time.

“See you later!”

When the golden light dissipated, the two figures had long since disappeared, leaving only Tianxuan's proud laughter in the air.

"ah!!!"

Zhong Wen was about to pursue him when Zhuma's frightened scream suddenly came from behind him.

As soon as he turned around, there was an extremely violent evil force coming towards his face, like rising tide of sea water, filling the entire mountain forest and drowning all the Dala tribesmen and spiritual beasts and birds present.

Accompanying this boundless evil spirit was the pitiful wailing sound of the little girl Zhuma.

"Zhuma, what's wrong with you!" Gan Muyun was shocked. When he rushed forward to check Zhuma's condition, he couldn't get any closer. Instead, he was rushed further and further away by the strong evil energy. After taking a few breaths, he felt dizzy.

She was dizzy and almost wanted to vomit. Even with her Heavenly Wheel level of cultivation, she found it difficult to resist.

Some of the Dala tribesmen with weaker cultivation levels fell to the ground one after another under the erosion of the evil spirit, and soon became unconscious. Even the Kuntu tribesmen who followed Kutaka up the mountain were not spared.

Birds and beasts are far more sensitive to evil spirits than humans. Faced with such violent evil spirits, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions, leaving no room for their Dala friends.

Only the snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects brought by the Kuntu tribe did not show any discomfort to the evil spirit, and instead showed joy and excitement.

After a dozen breaths, the only people in the entire village who could still maintain normal movements were Zhong Wen, Ning Jie, Xiao Ming and the Kuntu tribe leader Kutaka, who was lying half-dead on the mountain wall.

Damn Tianxuan!

Zhong Wen cursed angrily in his heart, and appeared next to Zhuma in a flash.

At this time, I saw that the little girl's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes. Her originally delicate face had long been distorted and appeared to be in great pain. Her whole body was like an evil spirit-making machine, constantly releasing extremely high concentrations of evil energy to the surroundings.

evil spirit,

Is this the "Heavenly Evil Body" after awakening?

The description of the "Heavenly Evil Body" in Yaowang Gu's book "Born to Be Different" comes to mind.

There is unfathomable evil energy in the body. Once awakened, if one has not practiced evil energy techniques, there is a high probability that he will not be able to withstand his own evil energy and will explode and die.

If a person with this kind of constitution practices evil spirit techniques, he will not only get twice the result with half the effort, advance quickly, but also exert unparalleled destructive power. However, if a practitioner stays with evil spirits for a long time, his character will often be affected to a certain extent, and he will become cruel, murderous, and cold-blooded.

Ruthlessness can be regarded as a special defective constitution.

Its representative figure is the famous demon "Black Evil Old Demon" in ancient times.

It is said that this person created his own "Tiansha Demonic Skills" and cooperated with the "Tiansha Body" to single-handedly slaughter sixteen large sects. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere and no grass grew, causing great panic in the entire cultivation world.

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In the end, Taoist Wuhen, the leader of the Wanjian Sect, one of the seven sects in the world, lured him to the sea of ​​​​the Divine Sea. He took action with four elders and fought hard for a day and a night, finally killing this fierce and fierce demon.

In this battle, the six great saints each used their unique skills, and the fight was so dark that it turned the sea upside down. Countless creatures in the Divine Sea were innocently shot and suffered tragic consequences.

On the side of Wanjian Sect, they suffered heavy losses. Two of the four saints and elders were killed and two were injured. Taoist Wuhen also almost died. Although his life was saved by the master of Yaowang Valley, his strength has been greatly reduced since then.

what to do?

Looking at the ferocious-looking little girl who looked like a witch, Zhong Wen was secretly anxious. The pain caused by this special constitution was different from the disease and could not be cured purely by medical skills.

He stretched out his right palm and gently placed it on Zhuma's slender wrist. He carefully understood the situation inside the little girl's body and tried to input a little spiritual power.

"ah!!!"

Invaded by Zhong Wen's spiritual power, the evil spirit seemed to have met its old enemy. The fierce flames suddenly surged and surged wildly. Under the violent shock, the little girl let out another scream, and the pain on her face became even stronger.

Worried about hurting Zhuma's life, Zhong Wen did not dare to operate randomly anymore. He watched the evil energy pouring out of the little girl's body in an endless stream, without stopping at all, causing the creatures around her to be poisoned and unconscious.

There were more and more people, and Zhong Wen couldn't think of anything for a while. He felt quite at a loss. He was itching his teeth for Tianxuan's behavior that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself.

How to do how to do?

Zhong Wen did not expect that he would be in such an embarrassing situation just after he praised Haikou to Tianxuan, and he was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Time passed by minute by second, and Zhuma's expression became more and more painful, and her thin body kept shaking. As the concentration of the evil spirit gradually escalated, the little girl's breathing gradually became weaker.

While hesitating, Zhong Wen glanced around anxiously, and a group of snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects brought by the Kuntu tribe suddenly came into view.

When all the Dala people and spiritual beasts and birds were languishing, a group of lively and energetic creatures seemed particularly eye-catching.

Zhong Wen's heart moved, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. He moved his feet and quickly appeared in front of these poisonous snakes and insects. He hissed at the thickest and longest spotted snake: "Brother,

Aren't you afraid of these evil spirits?"

"You, how can you speak my language?" The pied snake had no idea that a two-legged beast could speak so skillfully in snake language, and it couldn't help but be startled.

"I learned it." Zhong Wen was not in the mood to chat with it. He just asked, "Don't these evil spirits have any impact on you?"

"Is this called evil spirit?" The pied snake asked puzzledly, "This is a great tonic. The more the better. I have never felt so comfortable as I do now. If I breathe it for another day, even that big bird will not be my opponent.

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The "big bird" in its mouth is the golden-feathered Dapeng Xiaoming, who is guarding the little girl's side.

An ordinary venomous snake, which had just absorbed some evil spirits, actually had an inflated mentality and wanted to provoke the golden-feathered Dapeng, the sacred bird. Zhong Wen was surprised, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he seemed to have vaguely discovered the turning point of the matter.

He switched languages ​​and asked the largest poisonous scorpion in insect language, and got an answer similar to the piebald snake.

"This kind of breath can make me stronger. I can eat as much as I have."

When a foot-long poisonous centipede said these words, Zhong Wen suddenly felt enlightened and knew that he had found a temporary solution to the problem.

He reached out and grabbed a poisonous centipede, and hung it gently on Zhuma's shoulder: "Suck it, but if you can't bear it, come down by yourself."

Immediately afterwards, he struck again and again, following the same pattern, placing poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders and poisonous toads on Zhuma, and picked up a spotted snake and wrapped it around the little girl's body several times.

As soon as these creatures touched Zhuma's body, they immediately held on tightly and never wanted to come down. They were like mice falling into a rice vat, sucking in the evil spirit and showing great enjoyment.

The snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects around that were not selected by Zhong Wen were all restless and making various noises to express their envy. However, they were frightened by the coercion of the earth dragon emanating from Zhong Wen's body, and no one dared to take the initiative to fight for it.

With so many poisons hanging on his body, the violent look on Zhuma's face eased slightly. Although it was still painful, it was no longer as ferocious as before.


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