Liao Wuchang, who was busy in the secret room, could no longer remember what day it was.

Bottles and cans were scattered around him.

Inside were stumps, some soaked in strange liquids, and some wrapped in flames of various colors, which were shocking.

On the stone table in front of Liao Wuchang, Yunji's last body was placed.

Most of the head is connected to a small half of the upper body.

Liao Wuchang shook his black left hand, stretching and pinching his fingers, back and forth many times.

"It's a wonderful body. I have to say that your attainments in weapon refining are really amazing. You can even refine it so perfectly yourself. This hand is really a good thing."

Liao Wuchang smiled strangely and shook his left hand. It was not his hand, but the left hand grafted onto Yunji.

While Liao Wuchang was observing his left hand, a soul-eating insect climbed onto his black robe. The insect originally gathered on the remains of Yunji. After moving here, it immediately discovered new spiritual energy fluctuations, so they dispersed to search for each other.

food.

"Get away, dead bug..."

Liao Wuchang caught the bug on his body with his left hand.

With his level of cultivation, he was not afraid of soul-eating insects at all. What he hated was that he could not control these unruly insects.

Since finding the Soul-Eating Insect, Liao Wuchang has tried every means to conquer it, but he was extremely disappointed.

The mindless soul-eating insect cannot be controlled at all. If released, it will crawl around. Not to mention breaking the enemy's formation, it might crawl back and bite his would-be master.

Soul-devouring insects can only be effective against immobile targets, and they cannot be in the same place. After all, this insect does not distinguish between friend and foe, and will gnaw and devour anything with spiritual fluctuations.

Just as he was about to put the bugs away in a special container, Liao Wuchang suddenly discovered that the bug he was holding in his left hand was motionless, with even its thin claws hanging down, looking very obedient.

This situation shocked Liao Wuchang.

It's not like he has never caught a soul-eating insect before. Every time he catches it, he keeps struggling, his claws twisting around, and he is not honest at all.

Liao Wuchang never thought that one day he would be able to make the soul-eating insects obey.

"Is this... the reason for the left hand?"

Liao Wuchang quickly discovered the clues and said to himself: "The soul-eating insects devoured Yunji's bones and were contaminated by the demonic energy carried in the bones, thus giving themselves a demonic aura, so in their eyes, Yunji

Their bones have become the same kind... So that’s what it is, what an unexpected surprise, hahaha!”

Liao Wuchang laughed loudly after deducing the truth. He tried to control the soul-eating insect with Yunji's left hand.

The result did not satisfy him.

Yunji's left hand could only make the soul-eating worm stop moving, and it would lie there stupidly, making it difficult to control the soul-eating worm's movements.

"They are indeed a bunch of stupid bugs and cannot be used for much purpose."

Throwing the insects aside, Liao Wuchang grabbed the Xianchen Sword from Yunji's storage bag with his left hand.

"Your body was damaged to this extent and you still didn't die. You are really tenacious."

Staring at Yunji's mutilated head, Liao Wuchang smiled strangely and said: "I know how you transformed into a demonic body, but where did your endless demonic energy come from? The final secret must be hidden in your purple

Mansion, next, let me see your little secret, hey hey hey, how would it feel to be killed by your own hand with your own sword..."

The Xianchen Sword slowly pressed against Yunji's forehead.

This sword is used to break open Zifu, and Yunji will be completely dead by then.

"I think it will definitely not taste good."

Yunji, who was left with only a broken body, suddenly opened his mouth to speak, and his empty eyes were like abyss.

"Really, then you have to experience it carefully! Hahahaha!"

Liao Wuchang laughed wildly and lowered his sword.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a strange sound appeared, like a harp, weak and clear, and vibrating ripples appeared in the air.

"The harps and harps are playing together... Nascent Soul!" Liao Wuchang was suddenly startled.

This sound was all too familiar to him. It was the resonance produced by the violent aura and the aura of heaven and earth when Dan Po was born.

At the moment when Liao Wuchang was stunned, his left hand suddenly turned, and the Xianchen sword in his hand pierced directly into his own heart.

Puff.

The front heart goes in, the back heart comes out, and a sword penetrates!

Liao Wuchang originally planned to break open Yunji's head, but unexpectedly lost control of his left hand and assassinated himself.

Click, the wrist is broken.

The left hand holding the sword floated up and connected to Yunji's left arm.

Click, click.

There were continuous cracking sounds in the secret room.

The bottles and jars containing the stumps were broken into pieces one after another, and the hands, feet, internal organs and bones inside were returned to their places.

Yunji's body gradually improved, from a broken body to a complete one.

Bang!!!

There was a crisp sound outside Zi Mansion, and the forbidden spirit magic weapon was opened by the power of Nascent Soul.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

The majestic spiritual power of the Nascent Soul level rushed straight into the meridians and acupoints, and all eighteen sealing formations were destroyed.

Standing up from the stone platform, Yunji stretched his arms and legs, grabbed the last left eyeball that flew towards him, and slapped it into the eye socket with his backhand.

Rubbing his eyes, he slowly raised his head, and the aura of Yunji, as if reborn, changed drastically, becoming a hundred times more tyrannical than before!

"The power of Nascent Soul is indeed very strong."

Yunji finally successfully advanced before the effectiveness of the Immortal Pill was exhausted.

"Destroy the Nascent Soul with the golden elixir alone... You are really a genius! Hehe, hehehehe."

Liao Wuchang, who was pierced by a sword, said in a strange tone. He could not hear any pain, and there was no blood left in the sword hole, as if the body was not his.

"Elder Liao has thanked you, so let's settle the score next." Yun Ji twisted his neck left and right, making a clicking sound, and said quietly: "You removed a total of thirty-nine pieces of my stumps.

, according to the calculation of a hundred times the repayment, I will cut you three thousand nine hundred times."

"No problem! As long as you can kill me, you can cut me with as many cuts as you like! Gaga gah gah!"

Liao Wuchang's black robe suddenly fluttered, and furry animal tails poked out from behind him. The paper face slowly fell off, revealing a pale civet face in the hood.

Liao Wuchang's whole body exuded the aura fluctuations that were a mixture of the Great Demon and the Nascent Soul, and the sound of beast roars echoed in the secret room. The two powers were perfectly integrated together, giving people an extremely evil feeling.

Yunji communicated with Zifu, and the fish-dragon sword came out, smashing the forbidden spirit magic weapon.

Demonic energy surged all over his body, his eyes instantly turned red, and his spiritual power and demonic energy entangled and merged until they complemented each other.

One is half human and half demon, the other is half human and half demon. In the deserted underground space, two strong men who can be called monsters collide in one place.

A fierce battle broke out in an instant.

The roar continued, the walls cracked, and large craters appeared constantly on the top and ground of the secret room.

Not long after, the secret room collapsed, and the dust filled the entire space.

In the dust, two pairs of equally scarlet eyes were constantly rising and falling, looking at each other, and then rushing towards each other at the same time.

The underground palace-like cave is filled with the sound of wind drawn by claws and the sheen of sword energy.

Liao Wuchang's strength is extraordinary.

Not only does it have the power of the great demon, but the magic weapons it sacrifices are also diverse. There are spiritual realms that specialize in souls, and small towers that feed ghosts. The most difficult thing to deal with is a set of flying knife magic weapons of the child and mother type, with a total of one hundred and ten.

Eight pieces, elusive and unpredictable.

At the peak of Nascent Soul, coupled with the fused body of a great demon, and the ghostly faceless face, his true strength is definitely among the top in the Demon-Suppressing Alliance.

Facing all the Nascent Souls and Great Demons in the world, Liao Wuchang can remain invincible.

However, Yunji's combat power is even more terrifying.

The change in the Nascent Soul realm allowed Yunji to use stronger spiritual power, and his completely demon-refined body allowed him to borrow more demonic energy.

When the battle reached its climax, Yunji's whole body suddenly ignited with white ice demon flames.

The dark demonic body was burning with pale flames, like the body of a god and demon. As the scarlet eyeballs swayed, sharp swords bit out like fangs.

Gradually, Liao Wuchang's offensive became difficult.

After a confrontation, Liao Wuchang knocked a big hole into the wall. When he climbed out, he suddenly felt that his spiritual power and demonic energy were being consumed faster and faster, as if he had been sucked away.
Chapter completed!