"I've already drank the blood, but I only have one body. Which one of you will come in? If you don't make up your mind, I'm leaving."

There are more and more chaotic forces gushing out from the body, the clone's body is undergoing huge changes, several huge bulges appear all over the body, and they are rapidly moving and rolling under his skin.

The skeletal muscles and internal organs of the whole body are being reorganized. This process has brought him pain that has reached the limit of the spirit, and his body is involuntarily twitching.

However, Jiang Li still didn't change his face. When talking to the eight evil spirits, he looked like a victim who was about to eat some of his soul.

It seemed that it was his almsgiving from above.

That's because Jiang Li and the parallel consciousness divide the work, the first parallel consciousness bears the pain, and he controls the body.

Jiang Li controlled the avatar to make a fist, and the tight fist told him that his weak body was being filled with another force.

That chaotic power is constantly expanding rapidly. Although it is still very unfamiliar, it is better than nothing.According to this trend, it won't be long before he can use this power to kill the eight evil spirits directly.

However, these eight guys had a conflict.

"This person is mine, and I will definitely find another sacrifice to save you after I go out!"

One of the evil spirits was excited to rush into the clone's body, but it was blocked by several other black mist.

"Wait, this person can't give it to you!"

"What are you trying to do! Get out of the way! I'm a priest! You all have to listen to me!"

"Priest? The religious religion has been destroyed, and we are all dead! You still use the status of priest to oppress us!"

"What we promised was to let you seize that guy! But he's already dead! That's your bad luck and you can't blame others!"

These eight evil spirits quarreled with each other, and no one would give in to what you said.

These eight ghosts have existed for a long time, and by stealing the power of the corpses, the aura above the ghost body is quite good.

And there are monks in front of him, with certain magical abilities. It's hard to say how strong they are, but they should be stronger than Qin Shuman, and they can probably compete with the monks in the foundation period.

The strongest of them is the bald and bearded ghost who claims to be a priest.

With a tough attitude, he snatched the opportunity to seize the Wu stone in possession.But that has created a lot of dissatisfaction.

Now that Wu Shi is dead, it means that the opportunity is gone, and it wants to take away Jiang Li's clone by itself, but so, how can the other ghosts be willing.

The eight balls of black mist became louder and fiercer, but here Jiang Li stood up holding the flying sword, pulled off a piece of clean cloth from his body, and wiped the blood on the sword.

The weakened aura on the avatars is rapidly recovering, as long as they return to their original level, he is certain to be able to deal with them.

"Since you can't decide, why don't you ask the person concerned?"

But instead of accumulating strength secretly, Jiang Li opened his mouth to remind them not to be too busy fighting each other, there is still a big living person here.

The eight ghosts who were biting each other felt threatened, and finally came back to their senses.He stopped biting the same kind, and stared straight at the Sword Cultivator avatar.

Jiang Li is not familiar with the power that is still surging randomly, so it is impossible to hide it.They can clearly feel that if the delay continues, the identities of both the hunter and the prey may change by then.

No matter how bad the relationship between them is, it is impossible to be willing to let the cooked duck fly away.If the sword cultivator regains his strength and runs away, and then summons the sword cultivators from the Shushan brigade, then they will be really out of luck.

The Black Lotus Sect in its heyday could be wiped out by the righteous path led by Shushan, and the few ghosts left by them have no way to survive.

"Sword cultivators in Shushan may be able to support it."

"Then let's go together, each according to his own ability!"

Reminded by Jiang Li, they quickly reached a consensus, to eat Jiang Li's soul first, to see if all eight ghosts can be stuffed in one person's body.

As he said that, the eight clouds of black mist entangled with each other rushed into the body of the sword cultivator clone, then sharpened his head, and crazily got into the consciousness sea of ​​the clone.

Shushan Jianxiu's consciousness space is the purest, almost pure white at first glance.

Only in the middle was a red flying sword wrapped in flames floating, and a small jug hung on the hilt.

Eight evil spirits appeared forcefully wrapped in black mist.

Under the tumbling black mist, the fierce power was overwhelming.

Although they were a little apprehensive when they saw the flying sword in the mental space.

But without the support of spiritual energy, monks would be at a serious disadvantage even in purely spiritual confrontation.

What's more, they are still eight to one, and fighting in the spiritual space is even more good at being a ghost.

Therefore, they never worried about failure from beginning to end.

"Don't make a fuss too much, if the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, everyone will be in vain."

These eight evil spirits were originally transformed by the souls of monks of the Black Lotus Sect. They may be more powerful than ordinary ghosts, but they are limited.

To be able to go through a long period of time without dying without the nourishment of Yin Qi depends entirely on that corpse.

But if you rely too much on one thing, you will inevitably be limited by it.

So much so that in the end, they couldn't leave the chaotic power of the corpse at all, and they couldn't even get out of this stone room.

It is precisely because of this that even if they want to take away the possession and leave, they must have a physical body with the power of chaos to provide strength to maintain their soul body.

That's why, they didn't take away Wu Shi immediately, but instead used the drawn power to continuously strengthen the opponent's body and prepare to transform it at the end

And those blood sacrifice ceremonies are the means to help speed up the drawing out of the corpse's power.

Now that Wu Shi is dead, all their hopes rest on Jiang Li.

Eight groups of black mist scattered in the spiritual world to find the location of the sword cultivator's consciousness, and spread the thick black mist, which began to erode the spiritual world continuously.

If the avatar doesn't want to become a fool, it will definitely be forced to fight.

However, at such a critical juncture, the corners of Jiang Li's mouth curled up.A group of icy green flames glowing in the pitch black suddenly descended from the sky.

The black flame collided with the spreading black mist, and the black mist was like marshmallows soaked in water. Under the cold flame, a large area was burned away suddenly.

The cold flame of the ghost lamp flew to a certain distance, stopped its speed, and returned back the same way, calmly flying back to Jiang Li's back and spinning slowly.

Impatient Jiang Li, who had been waiting in the spiritual world for a long time, stretched out his hand and pointed down. The nine cold flames of ghost lamps floating behind his back shot towards the black mist below and the few people hidden in the black mist like cannonballs. Only evil spirits.

Nine large holes were burnt out in an instant above the large expanse of ghostly black mist.

And three cold flames directly collided with three of the evil spirits, instantly igniting them.

Jiang Li has not tested how strong the ghost lamp cold flame is against ghosts, but once the soul body is touched by this kind of flame, there will be no good end in all likelihood.

The three evil ghosts howled in the air and turned into a ball of fire, which was completely burned by the cold flames of the ghost lamp without much effort. After all the energy was absorbed by the three balls of ghost fire, they automatically flew back to Jiang Li and continued to slowly spin around.

"Dare to come to my spiritual world to make trouble, I'm afraid it's not a life-threatening."

Jiang Li's body curled his lips, and even a few ghosts dared to take away his clone.

Another huge sword light flew out from bottom to top, easily splitting the black mist from the middle!

Just in time, an unlucky evil ghost was right where Jian Guang passed, and it was instantly turned into fly ash under the sword's heart slash.

The remaining four ghosts were dumbfounded, this. . .what's going on?He was pretty sure just now, why did half of his ghost disappear in the blink of an eye?

No matter what the situation is, run away!

In the sky there is Jiang Li with the cold flame of the ghost lamp, and in the ground there is the parallel consciousness carrying the sword heart and lightsaber. The four ghosts can only rush towards the border of the sea of ​​consciousness when they invaded.

However, when they turned their heads and wanted to escape, a huge inverted ancient tree had blocked them at some point.

Nine secluded avatars are also things that restrain ghosts and souls until they have no friends.Countless roots, like a nimble swimming snake, probed and coiled, and bound and entangled the remaining four ghosts.

The action of seizing the house that was bound to be won was reversed in an instant.

The eight ghosts didn't even have any room to resist, and they all rushed to the street.

Once upon a time, Sword Heart Slash by Sword Cultivator Clone was still Jiang Li's trump card killing move on the spiritual level.

But now, in the spiritual battle, the sword cultivator avatar is already the worst one.

Let the Jiuyou clone take away the remaining four ghosts and try to search the memory.

The Sword Cultivator clone slowly opened his eyes. In this stone room, only he and the huge figure still sitting in the center of the stone room were left.

The avatar tried to look up, he was being transformed by special blood, and this time he really didn't appear dizzy again.

It was finally the first time Jiang Li saw the corpse of the God Shura.

This corpse, sitting on a throne of bones, was about ten meters tall.

Jiang Li had seen many giant beasts, so he should have gotten used to it.But at this moment, his mind was shaken, and his unbelievable heart began to beat extremely fast.

Even though it was thousands of miles away, the dragon blood in his body was still stimulated and boiled automatically.

That kind of shock did not come from the size, but a kind of hostility and fear from instinct.

This corpse seems to be the natural enemy of human beings.

Just like what I saw from the corner of the eye just now, the skin of this corpse is purple. If you look closely, you can find some strange lines spreading on the surface of the purple skin.

The three heads lay there as if they were asleep, their faces were ugly and menacing, with black and horns growing on their foreheads.Even though he had been dead for many years, he could still feel a kind of anger from the other person's face when he saw it at this time.

Below, on the super burly body, there are a full six arms, each of which is as thick as a pillar.That kind of power sensitivity is to take a look at it, and you know that when the other party is alive, you can easily suppress yourself with just one hand.

"Sura God? Or is he just a dead Asura?"

Although this thing is indeed stronger, Jiang Li always feels that it should not be as good as a fairy Buddha.

Thinking about it carefully, that kind of chaotic power is really weird and difficult to deal with.But more, this is just special, its power itself is not much higher than aura.

On this point, the Sword Cultivator avatar who drank those few drops of blood still has a certain right to speak.

How powerful the Immortal Buddha is, Jiang Li is still unable to guess.But in today's world of cultivating immortals, every time a level is raised, a monk's aura will be greatly improved.

If it was the power left by the immortals, Buddhas and gods, it wouldn't be so broken down.

Jiang Li manipulated the avatar to get close to the corpse, but just stepped onto the stone platform, the chaotic power that had gradually stabilized suddenly started to run wild again!

Chapter 188 Asking the Heart Sword Master Burning Rainbow Sword

No matter how difficult the avatar's body was to control, when it fell from the stone platform back to the ground, the whole body began to deform obviously!

His body was tall, his bones were distorted, his skin was purple, his hands stretched out sharp claws on his ten fingers, his forehead felt a sharp pain, and there were actually two small horns that pierced through the skin and grew out of his skull.

It can be seen that the life forms of the avatars are all changing towards the corpse on the stone pedestal.

And the spiritual world of the avatar was also invaded by that force.

The pure white spiritual world had just been attacked by eight evil spirits, and this time it was eroded by a wave of bright red blood.

This thing is somewhat similar to when Jiang Li practiced the Beast Blood Atlas, but it gave him a feeling that he didn't know how many times more terrifying.

Anger, hatred, hatred, and all kinds of chaotic and disorderly emotions turned into blood mist, gushing out from all directions, constantly soaking into Jiang Li's juxtaposition consciousness.

The most important thing is that this thing has nothing to do with the soul body, neither the ghost lamp cold flame nor the Jiuyou wood have any effect.

It seems that cheapness is not so easy to pick up. While gaining this chaotic power, the price may be losing oneself, and even in the end, you will not even be able to be a person!

Seeing this, Jiang Li became very afraid of that Asura's corpse.

He originally wanted to run the Guanyin Heart Sutra and pull the juxtaposition consciousness back directly for refuge.

But after thinking about it, if he avoided an important part of the life of the Sword Cultivator's avatar, the benefits of the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra would probably be greatly reduced when he regained his consciousness of juxtaposition.

After weighing again and again, Jiang Li still didn't choose to intervene, allowing the clone's body and soul to become unrecognizable under the transformation of the crazy blood.

Under the power of chaos, the only thing that is still fighting is the lightsaber that represents Jian Xin's talent.

The lightsaber is not easily polluted by blood, but its own strength is insufficient, and it is impossible to resist blood climbing up the sword body. It can only release the light with all its strength to try to slow down the process.

Excessive release of power, coupled with being polluted by chaos.

The Jianxin lightsaber was finally overwhelmed, and a crack suddenly appeared on it, and the crack began to spread rapidly.

When the cracks spread all over the body and the lightsaber shattered, it meant that the sword heart talent of the Sword Cultivator avatar was shattered.

For a Shushan Sword Cultivator, this is probably more unacceptable than death.

The huge Asura corpse also seemed to sense something resisting its power.From its body, a force suddenly flowed out, slowly pouring into the Sword Cultivator's avatar, which accelerated the change even more.

But as the changes intensified, a hidden problem was exposed.

That is, the essence of this Sword Cultivator avatar is actually a corpse!

He completely relies on the mysteries of the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, so he looks like a living person.

But the essence of this split body has not changed.

If Master Avalokitesvara himself took action, it might be relatively simple to resurrect the dead, but for a weak and cute newcomer like Jiang Li, it is still too far away.

This is also the reason why the Sword Cultivator's avatar has been diverted by Jiang Liyong's spiritual art, but his cultivation has not improved much.

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