The purple cloud exploded with a bang, and then turned into a vortex in front of Nie Wushuang.
The golden light was chopped off.
There was only a sharp sound, and the whirlpool was cut into two pieces, still attacking Nie Wushuang.
"Sect Master Zhao, save me!"
Nie Wushuang exclaimed.
"The ancient God-killing Slash, specializes in slaying the sea of consciousness hidden in the gods, and specializes in slicing the aura of the great avenue!"
"If you want to save your life, completely let go of the sea of consciousness and let me go in to help you resist the God-killing Slash!"
Zhao Wuwei's voice sounded.
Nie Wushuang trembled in his heart, but seeing that the sense of crisis in his heart was getting stronger, he couldn't control it so much, so he could only bite the bullet and release the sea of consciousness.
Zhao Wuwei's eyes flashed with excitement, and all the purple clouds poured into Nie Wushuang's soul.
In an instant.
Nie Wushuang's aura surged again, and even purple inscriptions appeared on his face, exuding endless evil energy.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
A palm-sized statue of the evil god suddenly condensed between Nie Wushuang's eyebrows. The shape of this evil god's statue was a bit strange, with his right hand raised above his head and the palm facing outward, and his left hand holding a seal across his body.
Later.
The appearance of this evil god gradually dissipated.
"cut!"
Tang Ming shouted loudly.
The God-killing Zhan struck with fierce murderous intent, and its violent pressure cut dozens of blood marks on Nie Wushuang's body.
Zheng!
The God Killing Slash turned into a golden torrent and poured directly into Nie Wushuang's eyebrows.
Tang Ming's eyes were as bright as a torch and he did not dare to relax at all.
This God-killing Slash is a magical technique taught to him by the Human King Xuanyuan Ye. It is specially designed to cut through the sea of consciousness hidden in the gods and the aura of the great avenue. For the monks in the Tribulation Realm, this attack can threaten their foundation.
But the problem is.
Nie Wushuang's trump card turned out to be Zhao Wuwei, the leader of the Evil God Sect!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly there was a trembling sound in front. I saw that the strange evil god's Dharma was condensed again in the center of Nie Wushuang's eyebrows. Fortunately, what was different from before was that at this moment, a golden light penetrated the center of Nie Wushuang's eyebrows, and the golden light continued to wreak havoc in the head.
, seemingly powerful
Amazing, but always in some strange realm.
"The Realm of the Evil God!"
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
ahead.
Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the disaster of life and death had been resolved.
"Nie Wushuang, when the war comes, let me control your body."
Zhao Wuwei suddenly spoke.
Nie Wu's double eyelids trembled slightly: "This... what about me?"
"Didn't you practice the evil ghost technique?"
Zhao Wuwei said expressionlessly.
As he spoke, Zhao Wuwei's eyes flashed slightly, and a ray of purple light shot out, sinking directly into Nie Wushuang's soul.
"ah!"
Nie Wushuang suddenly let out a painful scream, and the scream became more and more violent, gradually evolving into a roar like a wild beast.
boom!
Nie Wushuang's natal soul was forced to leave his body.
I saw that his humanoid soul was constantly being pulled and deformed, and his arms were forced to lengthen into animal claws. The sharp claws were chilling, and his body shape continued to expand, with two large pustules sprouting from his shoulders.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The two big pustules were shattered, revealing the appearance of two ferocious ghost heads.
Even Nie Wushuang's head in the middle has a ferocious horn growing on its forehead, its eye sockets have enlarged, fangs have grown out of the corners of its mouth, and purple blood wings have suddenly stretched out from its back.
"roar!"
Nie Wushuang looked up to the sky and roared, letting out the roar of a ferocious beast.
There was a look of madness in his eyes, and occasionally, he could show pain and confusion.
"Zhao Wuwei, I, what's wrong with me..."
Nie Wushuang forced himself to stay awake and struggled to look at his physical body, which was Zhao Wuwei.
"Don't you always want to become stronger?" Zhao Wuwei smiled faintly: "This is just the right time. You have transformed into the body of an evil ghost, and your strength is close to the middle stage of the Tribulation. In the future, you can also embark on the path of ancient evil ghosts. If you can practice to
To the extreme, reappear the ancient evil ghost and become the evil object of my evil god sect.
, wouldn’t it be fun?”
"roar!"
When Nie Wushuang heard this, he roared at Zhao Wuwei: "No! What I want is not to become stronger like this. I don't want to become an evil ghost or beast."
"It's not up to you."
Zhao Wuwei sneered and formed a magic formula in his hand.
In an instant.
Nie Wushuang's aura surged, and his eyes turned a breathtaking purple-red color, which completely destroyed the sober look he had managed to maintain.
"roar!"
Nie Wushuang fell to the ground on all fours, crawling on the ground like a ferocious beast, with murderous intent rising all over his body.
"Ancestor..."
An elder from the Tianjian Sect who was closer to him screamed in shock.
Whoosh!
Nie Wushuang suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the old man with ferocious eyes.
"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" The elder asked quickly: "You..."
The words are not finished yet.
Nie Wushuang rushed forward suddenly, his speed was so fast that he tore through the void, and then his claws crossed and slashed down like sharp blades.
Poof!
A head was cut off. Before it could land, the two ghost heads on its shoulders opened their ferocious bloody teeth and devoured the elder's head and body respectively.
call out!
The old man's remnant soul flickered out and fled in terror.
"Nie Wushuang has gone completely crazy!"
"He's crazy..."
The old man screamed in fear, but a strong wind came from behind him, and Nie Wushuang rushed forward and swallowed up his remaining soul in one bite.
At this time, Nie Wushuang, even the head in the middle, had completely lost his mind.
The smell of blood filled the air.
"..."
Tianjian Sect Dong Han and others were frightened when they saw this scene.
At this time.
Tang Ming looked at Zhao Wuwei and suddenly said: "Your original plan was to control Nie Wushuang, right?"
"good."
Zhao Wuwei laughed: "Originally, it would have taken more time to make Nie Wushuang believe me, but the fact you did it today has made my plan easier."
"Besides, I am more interested in you now than Nie Wushuang's body."
Zhao Wuwei's eyes were beating with excitement as he stared at Tang Ming, as hungry as a person who has been hungry for several days and suddenly sees delicious food.
"Tang Qingming, when you came to Sword Prison Mountain, you probably learned about the ancient secrets inside Sword Prison Mountain, right?"
Zhao Wuwei licked his tongue and said with a ferocious smile: "How about you and I work together to explore Sword Prison Mountain?"
"Not interested."
Tang Ming shook his head and said indifferently: "Compared to Sword Prison Mountain, I want to kill you more."
"Why?" Zhao Wuwei said.
"For a demon like you, do I need a reason to kill you?"
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled and he took a step forward as he spoke.
Whoosh!
A thick vine spread out from the void and wrapped around Zhao Wuwei.
"roar!"
Nie Wushuang, who was standing next to him, roared and struck the vines with both claws. The evil ghost beast's claws were so sharp that it scratched the vines into pieces in an instant.
But the next moment.
The broken vines grew crazily and turned into countless vines in an instant, tying Nie Wushuang tightly. No matter how much he roared and struggled, he could not escape from his confinement.
"It's your turn!"
Tang Ming rose into the sky.
Zhao Wuwei smiled solemnly, not afraid at all, but just when he was about to fight with Tang Ming, Tang Ming suddenly waved several golden lights towards the back.
Zheng!
Golden light poured into the void.
Directly kill the six evil cultivators behind him who were fighting Agnes.
"Agnes, I'll hold them back while you open the external restrictions on Sword Prison Mountain as soon as possible!" Tang Ming said through the air.
"Okay!" Agnes nodded, her blood surged, and she rushed towards the front formation!