Chapter 209 The heaven and the earth are strict, but there will always be ***UG!
"Fang Xiu, how did you discover me!"
At the edge of the Beijia Lake formation, darkness flashed and blood splattered.
An arm holding the spine flew high and fell to the dust.
Yin Zhijian held his broken arm, feeling terrified. The severe pain made him sweat and tremble.
"It wasn't you I found!"
Fang Xiu made a move with his hand, and the Black Hidden Sword flew back. He looked at the yellow hair lying in a pool of blood, and frowned slightly.
As soon as this guy entered the array, he acted with terrifying force, sucking in spiritual power wildly, and the aura on his body didn't cover it up at all.
Although Fang Xiu is more than ten miles away, his cultivation has reached the level of foundation building, and the formation cover is a closed space, so the spiritual power flows smoothly and orderly, like a calm lake.
The yellow hair is just a pebble that fell into the lake. Although it is insignificant compared to the vast lake, the waves it creates can travel far.
Fang Xiu couldn't help but notice.
So when he looked from a distance, he happened to see Yin Zhijian reaching out and taking out Huang Fa's heart.
"Why did you pull out his spine dragon!"
Fang Xiu looked at the severed arm on the ground. A complete vertebra was tightly grasped by it, including bone and flesh.
"To kill you!"
Yin Zhijian took a deep breath and placed his left hand on the ground, the dark green light in his hand flashing slightly.
With him as the center, the vegetation within a radius of more than ten miles quickly withered, but the wound on the broken arm where blood originally flowed healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Vital transformation?"
Fang Xiu was very surprised.
There is also a similar spell on the Wooden Walking Sword Peak, which can transfer the vitality of the Wooden Walking vegetation to heal yourself and others, but it is by no means as efficient as Yin Zhijian.
"Want to kill me? Who are you?"
Fang Xiu looked into Yin Zhijian's eyes.
Although this was Senior Brother Yin who had left the sect in a cloud boat with him, and had experienced disputes with the Liereng family in the Hancang Mountains.
But whether it is the profound Taoist skills displayed by Yin Zhijian or his calm, sinister and insightful eyes, they are completely different from the senior brother Yin in Fang Xiu's impression.
The person is still the same person, but it seems that his thoughts and personality have undergone drastic changes, as if he has an extra personality.
"Stop pretending, you and I are in the same situation, it's just that you woke up earlier than me!"
Yin Zhijian smiled coldly, stood up slowly, and inadvertently let go of his left hand. Six pieces of dead grass that he had grasped in his hand at some point fell down.
These withered grasses were all yellow and dry. Driven by a breeze, they slid on the ground and floated past Fang Xiu's side.
In an instant, the environment around Fang Xiu changed drastically.
The bone layer that had been covered by green grass disappeared, and he seemed to be in an endless desert.
The howling wind swept across the sky with yellow sand in a mighty and mighty manner.
All I could see was a yellow dust storm, and nothing could be seen.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
There are also crisp camel bells, floating far away from the yellow sand.
Fang Xiu raised his head and vaguely saw a long caravan of camels, trudging through the dust and sand. The robes of the camel riders were beaten by the wind and sand, as if they were about to break at any time.
On the camel at the front, there is a slender figure, but it is a bride wearing a red silk wedding veil.
Passing through the dusty sky, the camel caravan slowly walked out of the dust. The exotic bride in red dress had a pair of extremely bright eyes. Under the long eyelashes, the moist eyes seemed to hide a fascinating hook.
It can pull a man's heart out of his chest.
"Brother, do you know where Xiling Luolan City is? My family is getting married today, but I have been wandering around in the dust for a long time. My husband must be very anxious when he can't see me!"
The bride in red makeup took off her veil and smiled softly at Fang Xiu. On the skeleton without a trace of flesh and blood, the hollow nostrils and neat white teeth were clearly visible.
The bride smiled brightly, her eyes were as bright as water, and she grinned to the back of her shiny white head.
"The little lady looks so...exposed!"
Fang Xiu was not frightened.
But the difference between the upper and lower parts of the bride's face was too obvious, like maggots hiding under a plate of delicious food, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Scratch the liver and scratch the lungs!
And at the moment when he was distracted, a big hand quietly reached out from the void in front of Fang Xiu's body, reaching towards his heart and grabbing it out.
And the moment his big hand touched Fang Xiu's chest, a black shadow cut down from the yellow sand in the sky.
Blood splashed and the surrounding scene disappeared instantly.
"Damn it, how did you see through my illusion array!"
Yin Zhijian wailed and fell back, his shoulders bare and symmetrical.
"Because I am an earth spirit root, your illusion formation is indeed lifelike, but it is a pity that there is no earth energy flow!"
Fang Xiu shrugged, somewhat unfinished.
If it weren't for the attractive appearance of the bride in the fantasy, he would actually want to stay a little longer.
After all, formation is his weakness.
"When I kill you and take away your spiritual roots, all the five elements of my illusory realm will be gone!"
Yin Zhijian sneered.
"You are only at the sixth level of Qi training, and now you have no arms. How can you kill me?"
Fang Xiu was puzzled, looking at Yin Zhijian's expression, he seemed to be convinced of himself.
"Who said I had no arms!"
Yin Zhijian twisted his body and saw two snake-like objects twisting and swimming inside his clothes, swimming from behind to in front of him, and finally emerged from the clothes where the broken arm came out.
But they are two spines filled with bones.
One contains dull green light, and the other emits aqua-blue light spots.
"You implanted the ridge bone dragon and spiritual roots into your body?"
Fang Xiu looked at the yellow-haired ridge bones on the ground, and then at Yin Zhijian's two ridge-bone arms, and felt a little frightened in his heart.
This method is much more infiltrative than the Yuanming Clan's method of transforming living beings.
"It's not just to kill you!"
Yin Zhijian said angrily: "You revived the memory of your past life in advance and took advantage of it. Your cultivation is a whole level ahead of mine. If I practice step by step, it will take at least half a month to advance to the late stage of foundation building. How can I make it in time!"
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"You said you also recovered your past life memories?"
Although Fang Xiu had vaguely guessed it, Yin Zhijian's own admission still made him feel very surprised and stunned.
Including Lin Xian, this should be the second...third reborn person he has encountered.
Although Huang Mao could no longer speak, but based on the speed at which he could reach a small level of one hundred steps after entering the formation shield, he was definitely a reborn person.
However, Huang Mao and Yin Zhijian's rebirth types seemed to be different from his own.
He and Lin Xian can be regarded as "reincarnations of mortals", while Huang Mao and Yin Zhijian seem to be the rebirth type of strong men?
"Isn't it strange? Since you can be reincarnated, your previous life must have been a hindrance. Although this kind of thing is not common, it does happen from time to time!"
"My monks cultivate the body, condense the origin, refine the soul, and produce all kinds of mysteries. Even if the path of reincarnation is irresistible, the power of the soul and the blending of the soul will always produce some accidents!"
Yin Zhijian sneered: "There are fifty roads, one escape, the world is strict, but there will be ***UG in the end!"
He took advantage of Fang Xiu's thinking and lightly stamped his feet. A burst of spiritual power flew out and rolled back his broken arm.
Sui Ling put aside his broken arm, and Yin Zhijian wrapped his spiritual power around the yellow-haired Skeleton Dragon. His body shook violently, and his clothes tore open, exposing his upper body.
Only then did Fang Xiu realize that one end of Yin Zhijian's two ridge bones, which served as his arms, was actually inserted into Yin Zhijian's back, and they were tightly engaged with the ridges under his neck bones.
The vertebrae acting as the right arm made a cut on Yin Zhijian's back, cutting open the flesh and blood, and the vertebrae acting as the left arm inserted one end of the yellow-haired vertebrae into the flesh.
With a crisp sound from Kacha, one end of the yellow-haired ridge bone was deeply embedded in Yin Zhijian's body, completely fused with the other three ridge bones.
The three outer vertebrae twist like snakes, one acts as the left arm, one acts as the right arm, and the last one is entangled on Yin Zhijian's head.