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600 A wise hand piercing through the air is called a thief

Fortunately, the villain's dagger has a treasure spirit. Gou Zhu hurriedly asked Mier in his mind: "Can you pierce this skin?"

Mie'er shook his head and said with great nostalgia: "If it were Sister Qingping, it would be easy to pierce this person. If it were you, it would be impossible. The realms are too far apart. Even if you stabbed in, it would be rebounded by the power of the opponent's blood.

Come out. You might be the one injured. But..."

"But what?"

"If he can restrain his energy and blood, and let you poke him into a target without making any resistance, then there is still some hope."

Gouzhu was speechless for a while, wishing he could trample him to death. What do you have to say? If the power of Qi and blood is completely restrained, then flesh and blood will be flesh and blood. Not to mention a perfect Void Pill, even the Immortal Body will be stabbed to death by you.

Unless it is the legendary indestructible body.

When he came out of his mind, he saw Huang Xue's confused face and asked: "Great Elder, why did you take it back again? Is there something else wrong?" He was suspicious, coupled with Tong Yao's "response to all requests" power.

The energy has come to an end, and it is very likely that he will break free from the illusion.

When Gou Zhu was panicking, he suddenly had an idea and said with a smile: "This sword has a characteristic that can absorb people's vitality. If you directly refine it, I'm afraid you haven't succeeded in refining it. If the vitality of this body is sucked, you will be severely injured.

.You have to gather all the power of your energy and blood into the Void Pill, so that even if your vitality is absorbed by this sword, the loss will not be too great. Then you can listen to my instructions and refine it with the power of your spiritual consciousness."

After speaking, Gouzhu slightly moved the Xuanyin Orchid on his sword, and a wave of corpse energy filled the air. As expected, Mu Chengsi felt that the vitality in his body was affected.

When the qi and blood are restrained, the vitality will also be restrained at the same time. In a state similar to hibernation, the resistance to the accumulated corpse qi absorbing the vitality will be enhanced. However, at this time, the physical body's defense against physical attacks will also be greatly reduced.

Mu Chengsi is not worried about this. He is using the time puppet, not himself. Even if an accident occurs and the harm will eventually fall on him, he has already prepared some remedial measures in advance.

And any profit from the Time Puppet will also be transferred to him. If he uses the blood to refine the Wood King Sword, and the spell ends, he will still be the one to get the Wood King Sword. This is a business that is sure to make money without losing money.

.

As expected, he absorbed all the energy and blood in his body into the Xudan. Gouzhu handed the sword to him with his left hand horizontally. He took it with both hands, feeling ecstatic in his heart and feeling that the life force in his body was strongly attracted, and he was about to go into the sword.

And go.

The weirdness didn't end there, a white ghost fire suddenly ignited on the sword, and spread almost instantly, covering his whole body.

He was startled when he saw Rong Qianzi leaning over and whispering: "Listen carefully to my instructions." Mu Chengsi endured the burning pain of the flames all over his body and raised his ears to listen carefully.

But he saw Rong Qianzi swinging his right hand, hugging him, and stabbing a dark blue sharp weapon into his left waist, and then twisting the wound violently. The knife penetrated deep into the body, causing extreme pain.

He couldn't help but scream like a slaughtered pig.

The whole world seemed to be shaking. Especially the immortal breath that was permeating the surroundings. The space-time waves surrounding the entire Fengyue Tower seemed to be boiling. Countless bubbles emerged and instantly turned into a white mist again, mixed with the immortal breath.

Mix it together and start to collect in the palm of your hand where blood is dripping.

Kapok had already seen Tong Yao lying in the wooden trough under the eaves, and was about to take action when she suddenly collapsed and turned into smoke. The next moment she had forgotten all this, admiring her epiphyllum in her city lord's mansion.

, while going on a tryst with Ku Murong.

All the time puppets present returned to their respective places and returned to where they should be. Even the several foundation-building monks who were stabbed to death by Taoist Snow Sheep's big horns recovered instantly, as if nothing had happened.

Same.

Gouzhu watched helplessly as time seemed to slow down. The white mist was constantly gathering in the palm of his hand that was bleeding. There was something in the palm of his hand that was emitting a faint orange light.

His intuition told him that the orange light was a rare treasure. But at this moment, he seemed to be immobilized by the aura around him, unable to move. This made his hands extremely itchy, but there was nothing he could do.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, his master was not Lian Ling, but the old master who taught him how to be a thief earlier. One day, he suddenly asked him with a smile: "Do you know what a thief is?"

He was at a loss. The master said with a smile: "Everything you want to steal can be stolen. It is called a divine thief."

He didn't feel anything at the time. But now, under the dual stimulation of the shackles of the immortal breath and the strong desire to reach out in his heart, he suddenly realized something, like a beam of light shining into his consciousness, awakening him to something.

.

The so-called "sure to be able to obtain it" is actually a magical skill that can be obtained regardless of all conditions! No matter what you want is thousands of miles away, in a different world, or even the object has not yet been born, or it was created tens of millions of years ago.

Has disappeared, he is the same, if you stretch out your hand, you will be able to get it!

This realization fell on his spiritual consciousness, and he suddenly felt that he could move. But what he moved was not his physical body. He stretched out a hand in the dark. This hand was separated from the physical body, insubstantial, but it did exist, and he moved toward

He grabbed it with bleeding palms.

Behind Fengyue Tower, in a deserted and empty alley, a cloud of gray mist gradually condensed, forming a tall and handsome figure. However, his expression was extremely painful at this time.

The man was Mu Chengsi. Gou Zhu stabbed several people, and Yang Yanxue killed several people. All these injuries fell on him. Of course, he would not feel well.

The string of shield beads hanging around his neck like Buddhist beads crackled into pieces. The fragments fell to the ground. If these shield beads had not been prepared in advance to protect himself, he would be dead now. Use this fairy

The advantage of the breath method is that the damage can be resisted with defensive magic weapons and magic weapons.

But even if he didn't die, he still suffered serious internal injuries. He quickly vomited a mouthful of blood and his body was in a state of turmoil.

His whole body was exhausted, one hand was leaning against the wall to support his body, and his other hand was holding the remaining immortal breath tightly. This operation failed miserably, but he did not use the puppet Tongfeng, and there was still a third

With his share of Immortal Breath in his hands, he still has a chance to do great things again. This is his only remaining hope.

At this moment, he felt a hand coming from nowhere and began to open his fingers one by one and snatch the immortal breath from his hand.

There was no one around, but the snatching power was real. This made him extremely frightened and angry, but he had no way to resist. Finally, the five fingers were forcefully opened, and the wisp of immortal breath inexplicably fell out of his hand.

It fell off and disappeared in front of him.

What the hell is this? Mu Chengsi roared silently and wanted to cry without tears.



In the Eastern Demon Realm, the territory of the Crane Clan.

Lin Zhuo's real body sitting in the Hewang Palace is not too far away from Qingbaiyi, and there is a relay sound transmission from the Tianchi protective formation, so he can still freely control his negotiations with the kings in Qingbaiyi.

The avatar of courage.

But he felt very strange, why did he suddenly give such an order to send Lin Mei'er into the fire pit?

He suddenly realized that he was probably affected by the spiritual consciousness spells of Ghost Owl or Meng Raccoon Dog. There were many such divine consciousness spells. His spirit clone was physically weak and more vulnerable to spiritual attacks than his real body.

This type of spiritual attack will silently expand a certain thought that already exists in one's mind.

For example, he felt that Lin Mei'er was the biggest obstacle to his becoming king, and he also felt that it would be better if the Crane Clan lost Lin Mei'er's golden elixir combat power and downgraded to a gentle neutral race. These are undoubtedly his true thoughts.

.It was only severely amplified by the other party's use of spiritual consciousness.

He was about to take back the order, but suddenly he remembered that if he wanted to take back the order that had been sent, how would he explain it to the clan kings and his subordinates? The so-called emperor has no jokes. Since he is the Crane King, he cannot do it casually.

Take back your life.

What he didn't know was that since he maintained a spiritual connection with the spirit clone, this spell could also be passed on to him. Therefore, his own real body was unknowingly infected by this spiritual spell, and could no longer use it.

Changed the order he sent.

It was already late at night. In a secret quiet room underground in Prince Lin's Mansion, Lin Meier suddenly felt something in her heart and opened her exquisitely beautiful eyes.

She was wearing a snow-white skirt and a white silk trousers, and she was sitting quietly on the futon. There were white, red, and black auras surrounding her that were constantly flowing around her. They interacted with each other and filled the quiet room with surging momentum.

middle.

She had an inexplicable impulse, woke up from sedation, and planned to leave seclusion. She had been in seclusion here for a full year without leaving, and she relied entirely on Bigu Pills to sustain herself.

The strange thing is that her dress has not been changed in a year, but it is still as clean as new, with a faint fragrance. This is because her cultivation has stabilized in the realm of Zifu. Although she is still a mortal body, she has achieved the status of Zifu.

With a wisp of immortal energy, from now on, one can completely eliminate impurities by exhaling and exhaling. The magic power protects the body from being contaminated by foreign objects and can keep the whole body clean.

After she was saved by Lin Han at the cost of an arm, she broke through the Zi Mansion and refined the Danding Crown.

Lin Han taught her a set of exercises to practice her own sky-swallowing blazing fire and the blood-evil aura and evil-destroying aura in the Danding Crown at the same time. The effect was astonishing. The only drawback was that she needed a long period of seclusion to consolidate her cultivation. Now three

Years later, she has become the third spirit of Zifu.

Lian Ling, Gouzhu and others came here a few months ago. She was in retreat, and of course they would not come in to disturb her. They just went outside to explore her breath. She also knew they had been there when she felt their breath. But these days

They haven't been here for months.
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