I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 50

"What? Is it true

Zong Haoyang was shocked and changed color.

At this time, even the five masters of aristocratic families thought of something, and his face suddenly filled with a layer of dead gas.

They have been steeped in martial arts for many years and read numerous secret manuscripts. Among them, there is a description of "true xuanxu spirit" --

this is a unique ability of the strong in the true metaphysical realm. Once they enter the true metaphysical realm, they can forcibly strip part of their energy to form "virtual spirit"!

Xuling and benzun have the same experience and understanding of martial arts. At most, their cultivation is a little inferior. Often, when the strong people in the real metaphysical realm go out for adventure, they will leave the empty spirit in their own family or sect. If someone comes to challenge them, they will naturally respond to it.

What's more, everything perceived by the virtual spirit can be shared with me. Even if I'm killed, it will only hurt my vitality and won't really endanger my life. Therefore, when exploring some dangerous secret places, the strong people in the true mysterious realm will let the empty spirit enter first, and then let the Buddha in after confirming that there is no danger.

Dong Ziyang was born in the Sirius Academy. Although he was in a low position, he also saw several times the true xuanxu spirit and was extremely impressed. However, the shadow of the youth in the sky is too ethereal, not as real as other virtual spirits, so he did not recognize it for a moment.

But in any case, a virtual spirit is at least equal to 70% of the combat power of the strong in the real xuanjing! These forces can kill all of them without the help of any large array!

"Well, you have some insight."

With a faint smile, Xu Ying looks at Yang lie and says, "for the sake of your talent, you can take the" trapped animal ring "and I can guarantee to keep your life. No matter how many high priests you kill, I promise you won't die. Don't worry. What I say is the will of Botian clan. Beimingchang dare not disobey my command

Beimingchang's expression was a little angry, but it could be seen that he was very afraid of the youth in black, so he did not dare to refute. Even, under the young man's sign, he also took out a yellowish brown ring from his sleeve and threw it out.

This ring is made of "three refined brass" with a magic array on it. In addition, there are countless twisted human shaped patterns engraved on it.

When you see this ring, all the Terrans will blow their heads --

trapped beast rings. It's not monsters, but people!

This is a kind of evil and mysterious weapon invented by the weapon refiner of the demon clan. As long as the Terrans refine it, the trapped animal ring will turn into a light and shadow to bind his head.

Once in a bad mood, the demon clan will be able to use the seal formula to control the trapped beast ring and keep tightening, so that the trapped Terran will not live like death!

"How about it? I'll give you three minutes to think about it. " Empty shadow man light tunnel, the voice is full of can't refuse domineering.

As if, as long as Yang lie does not agree, he will immediately kill!

The three rest time passed in a flash, and the empty shadow man frowned slightly: "how do you think about it? This is your only chance to live. If you don't cherish it well - "

" I cherish your mother's egg! "

Suddenly, a rude word burst out, Yang lie's figure rolled up a whirlwind, dragon blood gun heavily drawn to the virtual shadow man.

"No!" Dongziyang exclaimed.

There is no difference between attacking the empty spirit and directly attacking the strong people in the true and mysterious realm. In his opinion, Yang lie's behavior is no different from seeking death.

"Boom

The dragon blood gun has hit the virtual shadow man.

East Ziyang painfully closed his eyes, almost can't imagine the next Yang lie miserable appearance. However, after waiting for a long time, the expected movement did not come. Instead, Yang lie's sneer sounded: "install, continue to install."

When he opened his eyes, Dong Ziyang could hardly believe his eyes -

the virtual shadow man's body appeared a little scattered, and a bunch of misty light and fog were blown open, making his body seem to have been torn.

"Three rest time? Think about it? Cherish the opportunity? "

Every time you say a word, Yang lie's dragon blood gun "Hoo" is waved out, or on the face, or chest, or back, a gun is drawn heavily on the virtual man.

Virtual shadow man has no chance to fight back at all. He has been pulled out of his body to explode again and again, and he has no sense of mystery.

"Well, what is this?" Not only east Ziyang, everyone was shocked, that is really xuanxu spirit!

Unexpectedly, how could he train animals like this?

"Hum! Do you dare to be a big player without strength? "

Yang lie sneers at him. Although the shadow is extremely strong, it gives him a feeling that something is wrong.

Since he got the mysterious gold bead, Yang lie's perception became extremely keen. Especially for the soul, there is an almost instinctive insight!

Therefore, the phantom of beimingchang just now did not confuse him, because he could easily distinguish which figures had no soul power, but only illusory shadows.

But in front of the empty shadow man, his soul breath is not even as strong as the big black dog who tries to take away his own! And it's not as good as it is!

"He's not a real xuanxu spirit, just a trace of empty spirit."Dong Ziyang's face regained a little spirit, and he couldn't help blushing for his gaffe:

the separation of virtual spirit and spirit is the result of the strong man in the true metaphysical realm with certain self-cultivation experience, which is much weaker than the real empty spirit.

Moreover, the body cannot exist in the outside world for a long time, otherwise the energy will dissipate and disappear. In addition, everything seen by the virtual spirit can not be shared with the original one.

Most of them are strong people in the real metaphysical realm, in order to protect the closest descendants. When the younger generation goes out, he is condensed with great cultivation to protect his family's life at the critical moment!

"You, how dare you hurt me?" The empty shadow man's face twitched, and the color of endless anger burst out.

"How about hurting you? I took your life! "

Yang lie is another shot, heavy draw in his body.

"Pa!"

The powerful force blows out, smashes the virtual Shadow Man heavily and flies out.

Beimingchang fell into a sluggish state. He knew the status of Xuying man in the clan. Even if he was a legitimate royal family, he could not be compared with a hair of his hair -

Beiming xuanmo, the most talented person in the history of Botian clan!

On the 18th day of the year, he had already arrived in the realm of Zhenxuan. He was personally trained by the Supreme Master. He practiced the highest unique skill "Chongxuan Zhenti" in his family. He was known as the most talented person with the potential of fairyland!

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Botian clan abandons one of them between the patriarch and the xuanmo of Beiming, the patriarch will definitely be discarded mercilessly.

But is such a genius now being whipped like a dead dog by that Terran kid? Even if it's just a trace of virtual spirit, this picture is shocking enough!

If it is transmitted back to the batian clan, I don't know how many people will kill him crazily and kill him regardless.

"Ah

Suddenly, the dark ink of the North Sea burst out a startling roar. His eyes were filled with blood with unprecedented shame, "do you still want to kill me? I've changed my mind. Now, I'm going to make you useless and bring you back to the Botian clan for punishment! Beimingchang, let go of your knowledge of the sea

Beimingchang's face was happy, so he did as he said.

"Bring him back to my family, and I will take care of him myself."

With a deep gaze at Yang lie, the body of xuanmo of Beiming suddenly burst open and turned into a streamer, flying to beimingchang's head.

"Well?"

Yang lie's eyes moved. He was ready to shoot out and drill into the head of beimingchang.

Unfortunately, the streamer speed is too fast, Yang lie simply can not keep up with it, can only watch it into the head of beimingchang.

Immediately, a surprised look broke out in beimingchang's eyes, and he looked up at the sky and laughed: "ha ha, Beiming xuanmo, I will certainly live up to your empty spirit separation, and take him to the Hui people for good torture!"

"Hoo!"

Although many of his insights are too profound for beimingchang, they are enough to make his strength leap to a higher level!

"Hum!"

Beimingchang suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed it. The power of his fist was the same as that of Beiming xuanmo. He gently and skillfully pressed the dragon blood gun.

"Bang!"

As if someone was grinding in the void, heavy and astringent voices came out. The palm of beimingchang seemed to be slow and solid, and he held down the gun body in a mysterious and mysterious way, so that it could not enter.

Facing Yang lie's eyes, he showed a cold smile: "with the help of virtual spirit, my cultivation has not been improved, but my strength is enough to fight with the triple strong of Vientiane realm!"

He stares at Yang lie's eyes. He wants to see from his eyes that all the tricks are done. Finally, he can only face the despair of failure.

Unexpectedly, Yang lie just gently frowned and shook his head helplessly: "so what?"

"And what?"

Beimingchang was stunned, and his lips closed. "You people have no other skills. This hard work is really --"

suddenly, his voice stopped suddenly, and all the triumphant victories disappeared completely!

"Yes."

Yang lie smile, abruptly cut off a drink: "that! Again! Such as! What? "

"Boom! Boom! Boom

Like millions of tons of explosives in his hands, the fierce explosion produced a strong transverse impact force no less than a mountain collapse and tsunami.

Beimingchang only felt that what he held down was no longer a gun, but a dragon, a giant dragon whose strength was comparable to that of the ancient god man!

"Bang!"

When the Dragon wakes up, the sky collapses.

The body of the dragon blood gun shot suddenly, and the sound of tens of thousands of broken steel strings exploded, and the palm of beimingchang was shattered on the spot. Alas, the point of the gun is like a dragon coming out of a cave, and one move stabs him in the chest -

beimingchang, die!

His eyes became dim, and it seemed that he couldn't believe that he would be defeated all the time: that boy, how can he have more strength, how many cards he has hidden?

Yang lie recovered the body of the gun. Just at the critical moment, he urged the "true intention of martial arts" and his strength soared by a large part, which killed beimingchang.Looking at his eyes, Yang lie said, "what are you looking for?"

From their first bizarre demands to the bizarre words of the bald high priest before his death, Yang lie has a guess: this group of Botian people must be looking for something, and this thing is related to people under the Vientiane realm!

"Hey, you --" beimingchang showed a venomous look in his eyes and gave Yang lie a dead stare. His head dropped and he died completely.

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