Bai Ran quickly took out a blue charm from the storage bag and patted the wound quietly.
White light flashed, and blood immediately stopped flowing out.
Bai Ran glanced sideways and felt relieved when he saw that the injury was temporarily under control.
But he turned around and stared at "Quhun" with ice-cold eyes. He didn't say a word, but suddenly a green light several feet high appeared on his body, and there were nine green lights whirling in it, changing heights, and moving.
Extremely eye-catching.
Bai Ran had made up his mind that he would not take back the "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword" until he got out of here alive, in case he was plotted again by this old monster who had lived for who knows how many years.
To be honest, since he started cultivating immortality, what he suffered just now has really frightened him the most.
As long as you react a little slower, an extra hole will appear in your heart.
If his consciousness and sensitivity were not far superior to those of ordinary monks, he would have definitely died after Qu Hun's sniper attack just now.
The Blood Spirit Diamond is truly so insidious that it’s hard to guard against it!
However, now Bai Ran no longer has to worry about the poison of the sweat spiritual diamond. Because the one just now is the last one that Qu Hun has cultivated before.
But Bai Ran was still extremely depressed!
According to the cultivation method of "incarnation outside the body", he knew that he had refined the separated spiritual consciousness and the twisted soul body to the point where human and god were integrated into one, so how could he be unknowingly controlled by the old ghost opposite him.
He didn't even have time to declare a warning to himself. If he hadn't realized what was going on quickly and hurriedly took back this part of his spiritual consciousness, he might have been devoured by the other party.
At that time, he was really in trouble.
However, the opponent will possess him, which also shows that the green shadow is indeed not a human being but a demon spirit similar to a ghost or a spirit.
Possessing Qu Hun might not be a bad thing, but might give him a chance to destroy the other party.
Thinking of this, he turned his hand over in vain, and an exquisite small bell made of brass appeared on his palm. It was the soul-inducing bell that had been placed for a long time.
This bell contains the essence and blood of Quhun's physical body. Although we don't expect to defeat the opponent with this alone, we can always create some opportunities for him to take advantage of!
At this time, the "Quhun" on the opposite side was moving its limbs mindlessly, as if adapting to this body.
When he saw Bai Dun's behavior, he sneered, looking prepared.
Seeing this phenomenon, Bai Ran's expression darkened, and he rang the small clock in his hand without any hesitation.
Following a series of clear chimes of """", the red light in Quhun's eyes on the opposite side flashed a few times, but his body did not move at all. There was no inappropriate posture.
Bai Ran couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
"No matter what limbs you have done to coordinate this evil pill, you have become the master of this body. Do you think those small restrictions can still work?" Qu Hun's hoarse voice gradually came out, and his face was full of emotions.
It was a sarcastic look. "Do you know who is the coordinator of Sha Dan?" Bai Ran was moved when he heard this and felt a little surprised.
"Hey! This evil pill and the coordinating technique were originally passed down by me to two traitors. Do you think I can't tell? You dare to use coordinating in front of me. You are very brave! Don't you know that as long as you use this?
I can control them easily. Didn't your master warn you?" Qu Hun twisted his neck from side to side, and then said calmly with his hands on his shoulders.
Bai Ran was surprised in his heart, but his face looked a little strange.
"What master? I got this coordinating method from a jade slip. I wonder what it has to do with Your Majesty?" Bai Ran was not willing to take the blame for the Jiyin Patriarch. Regardless of whether what the other party said was true or false, he
Still explained it lightly.
"Jade slip? Boy, do you think I will let you go if you don't admit that you are a disciple of those two traitors? After I capture you, I will extract your soul and refine your spirit. You can also get what you want to know." Qu
Hun seemed to not believe what Bai Ran said at all, and said expressionlessly.
And after saying this, he waved to the pile of bones not far away without hesitation. The scattered bones floated up on their own, and instantly formed a complete skeleton from scratch, and then a flash of white light flew towards Quhun.
Although Bai Ran didn't know what the other party was going to do, how could he let the other party end it all smoothly.
Immediately and without thinking, he flicked his fingers a few times, and three green sword lights spurted out from his hand and shot straight towards the skeleton.
It is Qingyuan Jianmang!
"How dare the light of a grain of rice flourish?" Qu Hun said grimly when he saw this.
Then he opened his mouth and a column of blood spurted out from his mouth.
After a rumble of explosions, the blood pillar and the blue light collided together, and the light splashed out in all directions.
Bai Ran frowned slightly, showing a steady look.
The bent soul after being possessed seems to have a level of cultivation that is not limited to the early stage of pill formation.
This is a bit weird!
But the following scene that happened on "Quhun" made Bai Ran even more horrified!
I saw the white bones flying in front of Qu Hun and blending into Qu Hun's body without any isolation.
Then Qu Hun raised his head and roared, and several different kinds of brilliance emerged from his body, including turquoise fire, pitch-black ghost mist, and the blood-refined divine light that Qu Hun had cultivated himself.
The three different colors of light were unclear, flowing continuously on Qu Hun's body, completely covering him.
As Qu Hun roared, his body made a "cracking" sound like beans bursting. Then he bowed down in pain, and his body and limbs began to gradually shrink.
When the action ended and he straightened up again, Qu Hun's originally huge body actually shrunk a lot, becoming just like an ordinary person.
What shocked Bai Ran the most was that Qu’s face turned into that of a young man with picturesque features. Even the eyeballs in his eyes were greatly reduced in color and turned into light red. In this short period of time, Qu’s soul
In a short moment, he completely became someone else.
After Bai Ran was stunned for a moment, his face finally showed a wry smile.
Originally, when he saw the opponent casting spells in front of him in a grand manner, he wanted to take the opportunity to snipe, but he did not expect that the opponent cast spells so fast and did not give him any time to wait.
"Possession, or seizing the body?" Bai Ran was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked the young man an incomprehensible question dryly.
After hearing this, the handsome young man showed a half-smiling expression.
"You underestimate my Mysterious Soul Demon Refining Skill too much. This is a secret skill that only monks in the Nascent Soul stage are qualified to practice. As long as I practice it, I will no longer be bound by the body-taking, and I can use it at will.
The body of the mysterious soul has attached itself to someone else. Now that I have mastered the art of condensing bones with the mysterious soul, I will use your blood to sacrifice the day of my saint ancestor's rebirth!" The young man looked at Bai Ran, narrowed his eyes and said quietly.
Then he raised his hand, and his fingers suddenly became extremely sharp, and green nails that were several inches long grew.
Bai Ran looked gloomy and stopped talking nonsense.
He quietly threw the bag of spirit beasts he had always held in his hand, and thousands of gold-eating insects swarmed out. In an instant, they formed a gorgeous cloud of gold and silver, floating above his head.
Then he waved his hands, white light flashed around him, and thirty or forty giant ape puppets appeared around Bai Ran, each one staring at the young man with cold eyes.
But Bai Ran didn't stop yet. After making a seal with his hands, nine small swords flew out from the green light and shot together, condensing into a huge emerald green sword about ten feet long. The sword light flickered uncertainly.
From time to time there is a pale golden arc beating continuously.
Seeing all this, the handsome young man's expression changed drastically, revealing an expression of surprise and solemnity.
"The flying sword refined by Tian Lei Bamboo, the insect-repelling technique, and the puppet! It seems that they are really not the disciples of Ji Yin and Ji Xuan. If so, we can have a good talk!" After the young man's eyes flickered for a few times, he said
Such words suddenly came out of my mouth.
Bai Ran, who was about to propose an offensive, was startled when he heard this, but after a moment of silence, he said coldly:
"But I want to try to see if your Majesty can catch Bucai's flying sword!"
After saying this, Bai Ran resolutely pointed at the giant sword, and suddenly a green rainbow as thick as a giant python shot towards the young man, accompanied by the sound of rumbling thunder from time to time.
When the young man saw this, his face sank quietly. Before the flying sword could get close to him, he stretched out a sharp claw and quietly waved it in front of him.
Five half-moon-shaped black lights appeared out of thin air, quickly grew in size, and then flashed for a few times before slashing towards the green rainbow.
With just one silent blow, the half-moon-shaped black light was completely destroyed by the light golden arc ejected from the green rainbow.
Seeing this scene, although the young man looked normal, he was greatly surprised. The power of this Golden Thunder Bamboo was far beyond his expectation!
In the blink of an eye, the green rainbow arrived in front of the young man. However, he remained unhurried and watched the giant sword approaching with cold eyes, as if he had made an ingenious gesture.