Hearing this, Shi Huangzi was excited and asked excitedly to the young man. The excitement in his heart rushed out uncontrollably. There are so many things in this world that cannot be found, such as the ethereal magical objects of heaven and earth, the pulse spirit, and the legendary ghost saint.
What an opportunity it must be for it to really appear in front of you.
"Well, it's a real ghost saint. As for the pulse spirit, if my inference is correct, there is indeed a pulse spirit that can take shape, and it is a fire-attribute pulse spirit."
With that said, the young man stepped aside and gestured to Shi Huangzi to look closer at the carvings on the stone slab in front of the dead bones.
My name is Zhang Jue. I dominate the country with my martial arts skills of Shadow Step and Netherworld Ghost Claw. I am nicknamed Ghost Saint. I became a disciple of Stealing God with my skills. After my master stole "Jun Tian Jue", I joined my senior brother, three junior brothers and four others.
The people fled to Wuqi Continent and founded the Blue Lion Empire.
The Master was struck by the Heavenly Palm of the Juntian Sect, and in the year 4030 of the Martial Calendar, he was left in the care of his parents, the senior brother Di Xian, and the third junior brother Zhu Guo. Before his death, he secretly ordered me to be killed.
It's a shame that I am the strongest and most loyal among the three brothers. I serve the master wholeheartedly and have never had any intention of rebelling. However, I still cannot escape the master's plot. Just because I am a disciple of the master, not my true nature.
The direct descendants come out.
It's so sad that I have wasted my two thousand years.
...
The words at the back are intermittent. It seems that he was unwilling to give up before his death. He left these words to let those who accept his inheritance know who the enemy is.
"So this old guy escaped with his life, discovered the Wu Maiquan here, and recovered on the spot. However, because of the master's plot, his temperament changed drastically. In order to recover, he did whatever it took to create this soul bone formation and hide it in it.
." Shi Huangzi said firmly.
"You know all this?" The little man was surprised. Based on its experience of living for hundreds of years, thinking about what happened next to the Ghost Saint, it should be nothing more than this, but how could this little kid be so sure of what he said.
"This is what is written in novels." Shi Huangzi said nonchalantly, and then asked again.
"But how do you know that there will be Pulse Spirit, Shadow Step, and Netherworld Ghost Claw, and what do they have to do with Shadow and Netherworld?"
"I don't know about the others. If you have time, try asking them." The young man followed up, blocking Shi Huangzi's gossip, and explained again.
"This saint is not just a saint. It shows that this guy's cultivation level is at least the martial saint realm, so he is worthy of the title of saint. Otherwise, you are just a little Martial King, and others will give you a nickname.
Holy?"
The young man laughed aloud, and quickly simplified the complicated words in Shi Huangzi's fiery eyes.
"The martial arts realm has opened bone veins, and even if a person dies, his body will remain immortal. Now that he is left with only a withered skeleton, it shows that the trauma he suffered is very serious.
Opening the bone veins means that there is already a trace of soul wisdom in the veins. I heard Liu Mengdie say that it is the year 9030 of the martial calendar, and he has been sitting cross-legged on the martial vein spring for five thousand years to be nourished by martial energy. Not to mention that he is a martial saint.
The withered bones of even a dead pig can turn into spirit.
Do you think the soul wisdom in his bone veins will blend with the martial veins and develop to form bone spirits and pulse spirits? Furthermore, the flaming stone here can still have such a temperature after thousands of years, indicating that this martial vein spring is of the fire attribute.
, it is the attribute pulse spirit that you need most before the Martial Emperor Realm, do you want it?"
"Of course I want it, but if pulse spirits are formed like this, wouldn't I be hopeless in this life?" Shi Huangzi said sadly.
"Holy shit, what are the wonders of heaven and earth? They are born in heaven and raised on earth. The generation of this pulse spirit is just an exception. As for the other ways to generate pulse spirits, I really want to tell you about it in the next episode.
You, what I want to tell you now is that because of this exception, this pulse spirit may be a bit strong, and we may be attacked if we take it by force."
"What, you're still attacking?" Shi Huangzi was surprised at this time.
"Nonsense, if you were born with a spirit, you must have intelligence. If you want to refine it and make it disappear, why would it lie down obediently and tell you, come on!" the young man said angrily.
"Yes, but you talk so much nonsense, I still don't understand what you mean when you say that all Dry Bones Vein Spirits are aggressive. Are you thirsty? Do you want me to get some water for you to moisten your throat, and then talk for three days?
night?"
Shi Huangzi was also very angry. He knew that he didn't have much time, but he was still talking nonsense here for a long time.
"I," the young man said loudly, a little crookedly, "it means that the bone veins have spirits. If we move the bone spirits and prevent them from enjoying the martial energy, they will naturally become like the bone beasts outside. Then the martial arts spring will
The pulse spirit produced by the influence of a trace of bone veins may be dependent on you. If you break them up, will they not explode into a fight with you?"
"Damn it, why don't you just say we are gay? It's simple and clear, fight!" Shi Huangzi made the final decision.
It's not that he is looking for trouble. If he misses this time, where can he meet the Pulse Spirit so easily with such good luck? Juntian Jue is running consciously in the body, and the strength is improving day by day. He doesn't know which day he will reach the Martial Emperor.
In this situation, if the pulse spirit had not been smelted, he would have died a glorious hero's death. What about the bone spirit? The method of unraveling the cow is not a decoration. If you can't win, you can't run away?
The man and the dog looked at each other for a long time, and nodded heavily. Shi Huangzi held the Jun knife in his hand, and his martial energy was unleashed on the four major veins of Huangmen Xuanmen, like an arrow on a string, ready to be fired.
"Roar..."
The young man blasted out with a lion king's roar, forming a wave of golden light that directly flew away the withered bones of the ghost saint. Before the bone spirit regained consciousness, one person and one dog went into battle, and the swords, claws and awns all greeted the joints.
After cutting off the bone veins in the withered bones, the young man waved his big claw and swept the ghost saint's withered bones out of the stone house and scattered them in all directions on the medicine field that had been ravaged by Shi Huangzi into an open space.
"boom..."
There was no withered bones sitting cross-legged on it, and a spout from the mouth of Wumai Spring was like a volcanic eruption, shattering the whole house. The entire cave shook violently, and a hot breath swept the whole place. A fiery red creature appeared on the scene, and with a sound
Violent screams continued to sound.
This is a humanoid creature that is only about one meter tall. It has only four limbs and no eyes and nose. Its whole body is fiery red. In its head is a red to black liquid mass. It is completely a fire-attributed martial energy that is extremely pure and turned into a liquid.
The condensed body floats on the mouth of Wumai Spring, with no pressure, only a burning breath.
This is the pulse spirit, no, the black liquid mass on the head is the real pulse spirit, the pulse spirit with spiritual consciousness, and the red body is just its spiritual body.
"how to spell?"
Looking at the angry Mai Ling, Shi Huangzi suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to subdue the Mai Ling.
"Peel it!"
The young man roared, and rushed towards the pulse spirit with a strong soul pressure, "I will suppress it with my soul, and you will scatter its spirit body. It will not be able to jump without its spirit body."
Hearing the sound, Shi Huangzi raised his sword and struck it with a flash of sword light.
"boom?"
No, there was no bang as Shi Huangzi imagined, just a "sizzling" sound. Shi Huangzi's sword light was directly waved by Mai Ling's little hand, and a red light that was more dazzling than his sword light was given to him.
Burned away, an extremely intense fire ignited.
Shi Huangzi was startled midway and stopped midway. It's okay, the martial energy can even burn.
"What are you doing stupidly? Keep attacking it and consuming it. The pulse spirit is separated from the martial arteries. There is no time to continue to compress the martial energy into liquid and become a supplement to the spiritual body. The energy of the spiritual body will eventually be exhausted."
The young man shouted at Shi Huangzi, dodged the attack of the Mai Ling, and blasted a golden claw light towards the Mai Ling again.
The attacks of the Pulse Spirit are also very strange. Every time it throws out a red light, when it does not hit the little boy, the red light will return to the body and maintain its shape.
However, the red light thrown out is all in the nature of Qi. For it whose whole body is liquefied, it is just like plucking one hair out of nine, and has no effect at all.
Damn, this is completely the stupidest way to play. When a small soldier with a health bar of less than 1,000 fights a big BOSS with a health bar of more than 10,000, he can only rely on his body skills to dodge the attack, and then use martial arts to slowly drain the blood, and it will be effective.
It's slow and time-consuming, and you might die if you're not careful, but what can you do? Fortunately, the young man's soul suppression makes the reaction of the pulse spirit a little slow.
Shi Huangzi had no choice but to follow the stupidest strategy of single-playing the BOSS in his previous life, using Shadow Step as the basis and Fengyun Dao Jue as the means, constantly bombarding the Pulse Spirit, consuming the Pulse Spirit's huge energy bit by bit.
One person and one dog kept persevering, and the originally one-meter-high Pulse Spirit began to shrink to about 90 centimeters at the speed of the naked eye. However, he and the little man were already a little out of breath, especially the little man who was suppressing it with his soul while consuming martial energy to attack the Pulse Spirit.
Spirit, fatigue is undoubtedly evident.
"Boom!"
Suddenly a strong roar sounded, shaking the cave again. During the battle between Xiaonan, Shi Huangzi and Mai Ling, the biggest noise was the "sizzling" sound of burning martial energy. It was absolutely impossible
There will be this kind of roar.
"Too bad, that bone spirit is integrating and recovering."
Shi Huangzi took advantage of a gap and saw the bones of the bone spirits that were originally scattered. The red mist coming down from the flaming stone along the stone pillar carvings on the top was pulling the scattered bones to fuse, and those giant bones had already formed into
The terrifying giant beasts were charging towards the battle circle with great strides. Although there were only three or four of them, their power was unmatched by those bone beasts in the stone forest.
"Damn it, my soul was consumed too much. I just thought about suppressing this pulse spirit with my soul, and I forgot to wrap my breath around you again."
The young man secretly shouted, but it was too late. The giant beast avoided the Pulse Spirit and attacked them. It was obvious that the Pulse Spirit was infiltrated by the Bone Spirit's aura, and the Bone Beasts regarded it as a group of them.
, and the bone spirit in the distance only integrated one hand and one foot, and the pressure that had reached the level of the Martial Emperor began to sweep over the entire place, and the situation was in danger.
"Little Huanghuang Young Master."
Liu Mengdie, who was originally hiding behind the boulder, saw this and rushed out, holding a halberd in his hand to kill the giant beast. Behind him were Xiao Huan and Ning Tian who followed helplessly.
"Stupid woman, hurry up and don't hold me back."
Shi Huangzi roared at Liu Mengdie who was flying over, but he couldn't stop Liu Mengdie's determination to rescue him. In the blink of an eye, a human figure rushed into the space between the bone beasts, sharing Shi Huangzi's pressure.
"boom!"
Liu Mengdie, who was standing in front of Shi Huangzi to resist a bone beast, was attacked from a flank. Liu Mengdie was suddenly swept by a bone beast. The pulse spirit on one side seized the opportunity, and one of her hands instantly grew longer and her palm became larger.
When it grabbed Liu Mengdie, its intention was very obvious. It wanted to burn Liu Mengdie with the huge high temperature of the martial liquid.
"Fluttershy!"
Shi Huangzi roared, as if he saw the scene where Shi Xiaocui stood in front of him regardless of life and death, the scene where he had no regrets.
"No!"
Shi Huangzi's shadow step burst out, knocking a bone beast away fiercely. With the help of his left hand, he pushed the ground. A kite turned over and knelt in front of Liu Mengdie who fell to the ground. He opened the Xuanmen with his right hand, and all the martial energy in his body gathered in his palm, forming a ball.
Huge martial energy was released to block the attack from the pulse spirit.
"Xiao Huanghuang, get out of the way quickly, you can't stop me, roar..."