Ten reincarnations, all the heroines have turned evil

Bai Wangchuan screamed in pain.

His legs were broken and his right arm was pierced by a sword.

At this moment, he was like a puddle of mud, struggling painfully on the ground.

""Zhang Heng! You, you can't kill me! Holy Land Assessment, you can't kill people!"

Bai Wangchuan shouted hysterically.

Deep despair surged in his heart.

Zhang Heng seemed to no longer hear Bai Wangchuan's voice.

At this moment, he was wrapped in a purple aura.

Killing intent surged in his eyes, and his whole body made a gurgling sound.

"Bai Wangchuan......"Hehehe."

Zhang Heng muttered in a low voice, and the long sword in his right hand was already pointed at Bai Wangchuan's chest.

Everyone was shocked.

Is Zhang Heng crazy?

In the competition, in front of many elders and the Holy Son, he openly killed his fellow disciples!

Where does he regard the Holy Land? Where does he regard the Holy Son?

Does he want to live? Or is"Jiujiuqi" crazy?

"Senior Brother Zhang! The competition is mainly for sparring. You have already won. Stop it now!"

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't help but shout

"Yes! If you continue like this, Senior Brother Zhang, are you going to step into the abyss?"

Zhang Heng's body trembled.

The whole person seemed to be crazy, holding his head and wailing.

"Ahhh! Kill him!......I must kill him!"

"Otherwise, I have sacrificed so much strength......."

Crunch......

The sound in Zhang Heng's body became clearer and clearer.

Even the disciples around him could hear it clearly.

"What is that sound?"

""Big, everyone, look! Zhang Heng's body!"

Someone suddenly noticed something was wrong with Zhang Heng's body and pointed at him and screamed.

It seemed that something was about to come out from under Zhang Heng's clothes.

The muscles under his clothes began to twitch unevenly, and the skin of the whole person began to dry up quickly and turned pale.

""Corpse!"

On the observation deck, the elders who discovered the clues were horrified.

They all saw that Zhang Heng's body was rapidly losing vitality.

Death energy began to fill Zhang Heng's body, and now he was turning into a living dead!

And the most terrifying thing was that the power in his body was expanding at an alarming speed!

It seemed that he was about to explode at any time!

"How is it possible? Isn't this the corpse refining technique that was listed as a forbidden technique by Qiankun Continent thousands of years ago? How could it appear in the Holy Land?"

"Could it be that someone in the holy land is secretly practicing forbidden techniques?"

"Nonsense! He who dares to use my holy land disciples for experiments should be killed!"

The elders were furious.

He dared to use the holy land disciples as subjects for corpse refining. He really didn't take their holy land seriously at all!

He deserves to be killed! He deserves to be killed!

""Control Zhang Heng first! Prevent him from turning into a corpse and causing a disaster!"

Elder Qi Tian shouted.

Thirteen elders from the Holy Land appeared in thirteen different positions around Zhang Heng and surrounded him.

""Scatter!"

Qi Tian made a gesture with his fingers, and a pure force instantly enveloped Zhang Heng.

The other twelve elders also exerted their force to control Zhang Heng in the middle of the field.

The miserable Bai Wangchuan was quickly rescued by the other disciples and carried to the back.

Unfortunately, Bai Wangchuan was too seriously injured. Even if he recovered, it would have a great impact on his practice in the future.

""Ahhhhh!"

Under the control of the thirteen elders,

Zhang Heng screamed miserably.

The thirteen elders kept changing their finger gestures, trying to suppress the death energy in Zhang Heng's body.

However, the more they practiced, the more this terrifying death energy seemed to be against them.

The thirteen elders all had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and they felt that this death energy seemed to break through their power at any time.

If this death energy exploded.........

Its power is likely to cover the entire Holy Land!

Zhang Heng is now a bomb that can destroy the Holy Land at any time! (To read the novel, go to Fly Novel Network!)

It is difficult to control!

The caster must be found, only the caster can unlock this dead air!

"Impossible, this dead energy, how long has that guy who practices forbidden techniques been practicing the art of dead souls?......"

"It is too powerful. This power requires the caster to practice the art of soul death for at least a thousand years......."

"Ridiculous, how could there be such a thing?......"

Looking at the chaotic examination room,

Xu Ze's face became colder.

"Is this the topic you set for me?"

"Yan Qiao, you are challenging my bottom line......."

Xu Ze leaped away and headed straight for the remote wooden house.

When he arrived outside the abandoned wooden house, Xu Ze waved his robe.

Suddenly, all the hidden formations outside the abandoned wooden house were shattered like withered trees and rotten wood.

Xu Ze pushed open the door of the wooden house and walked into the dim room.

In the dim room....

A white-haired girl was sitting on a chair with a blank expression.

In her arms, she was holding the Saint's robe that Xu Ze had worn before.

She looked calm, her eyes staring at the ground silently.

"You are late, Lord Saint."

The white-haired girl slowly raised her head and smiled strangely,"Lord Saint, Qiao'er is no longer here."

"However, you are worthy of being the Holy Son."

"In such a short time, we can find Qiao'er's hiding place......."

"Or, His Majesty the Holy Son had discovered this place a long time ago?"

"Hehe, but, what a pity"

""You're just one step short of winning."

The girl smiled and waved at Xu Ze.

The butterfly-like lines on her face flashed a dazzling light.

Boom!

The spiritual energy exploded!

The wooden house was instantly reduced to ashes in a dazzling white light.

And Xu Ze, at the moment the white light flashed, had already appeared in the distance.

Floating in the air, looking at the smoke and dust produced by the explosion.

Puppet.

Still a puppet......

Xu Ze didn't expect that the girl hiding in the hiding place he had been monitoring was actually a puppet.......

Moreover, the puppet's appearance was 80% similar to Yan Qiao herself.

"Has her puppetry been able to make the fake look real?......"

Xu Ze felt a bit solemn in his heart.

Soul-death technique, corpse-refining technique, and puppet technique.

These three mysterious techniques are completely different from the mainstream mysterious techniques in the Qiankun Continent today.

The mysterious skills are mainly based on accumulating spiritual energy 3.1, generating mysterious power, and then breaking through the realm.

This is something that requires a person to accumulate bit by bit over a lifetime.

It will not be passed down with a person's reincarnation.

But soul-death technique, corpse-refining technique, and puppet technique are different!

Soul-death technique is to cultivate the soul.

Corpse-refining technique and puppet technique rely on techniques, not strength.

In other words, now in the tenth reincarnation.

Yan Qiao has accumulated nearly a thousand years of soul power in the previous nine lives, as well as the skills of corpse-refining technique and puppet technique.

Like Xu Ze, she will become more powerful in each reincarnation.

The only difference is.

Yan Qiao awakened the memories of the previous nine lives in the tenth reincarnation, and thus inherited the accumulated power of the previous nine lives.

Now, Yan Qiao, who has accumulated thousands of years of power.

Maybe she is the most difficult opponent Xu Ze has encountered since he crossed over!.

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