Broken Night

Chapter 183 - Did you see it?

The practice of the corpse pattern is extremely strange. The general practice is to absorb and transform the power between the heavens and the earth through the cultivation technique, and then turn it into its own pattern power. . However, the corpse pattern dao absorbs the dead energy between heaven and earth and converts it into pattern force. The pattern force is more corrosive and aggressive than the normal pattern force. This is why the corpse pattern road is stronger than the average cultivator. one.

In the Heicheng Pagoda, the tower body has a formation specially designed to absorb the dead energy between heaven and earth. It can be said that the Heicheng Pagoda itself is a treasure for all cultivators who practice the corpse pattern.

Countless death auras were incorporated into Xiao Hu's body, and a dark death energy began to permeate his body.

Soon, Xiao Hu's body trembled anxiously.

The Great Elder was not surprised when he saw this. With a wave of his hand, the black robe on Xiao Hu's body shattered inch by inch, revealing his weak chest. In that chest, there were bursts of black energy surging under the skin, as if there were black snakes hidden in it, which looked extremely disgusting.

But all the cultivators of the corpse pattern did not show disgusting expressions, but were curious and looking forward to it.

When the corpse pattern breaks through, there is also a distinction.

According to the amount of black qi, it represents its talent.

They are called - Demon Dragons.

"Six, as expected of the Holy Son."

"I heard that Ling Fei, the elder's attendant, was Liutiao, right? He is now a master who has broken through the fifth realm of the Nine Serenities, and is only one step away from the sixth realm."

"Very powerful... Huh?"

Just as there was a lot of discussion below, Xiao Hu's face became even more painful, and under his chest, a savage black qi appeared again!

"Seven! Seven!"

"My God..."

Before the words were finished, Xiao Hu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were completely black, like a devil.

Boom!

Two black air circles exploded around him!

"Nine!"

"Kujitsu extreme! It turned out to be..."

"It really is the Holy Son..."

The corpse tattoo cultivator below subconsciously knelt down on one knee, looking at Xiao Hu above with awe in his eyes.

After seeing the nine demon dragons, the first elder did not see the expression in the shadows, and countless materials flew out of his palm. The lines formed lines, the material blended into it, and then it was heavily imprinted on Xiao Hu's chest!

On his chest, a pattern like a big hand appeared.

The five-fingered hand almost covered his entire chest, and in the palm of the palm pattern was a one-eyed.

At the moment when the pattern was completed, the pain on Xiao Hu's face disappeared, replaced by endless indifference, staring at all the corpse pattern cultivators kneeling below.

The cultivation of the corpse pattern is extremely difficult, and the Xiantian Palace must be the heart palace. That's because, only when the heart palace is the first to enter the tattoo, can you control the various deceased tattoos that will be used for yourself after the engraving is entered into the palace.

The pattern engraved in the heart palace is called [Dead Palm Pattern].

Life and death are in the palm of your hand, even if you are dead, you have to be controlled by it!

"Breakthrough in the Xiantian Palace. According to custom, Holy Son, say a name. Of course, you can keep the person you want to kill, and use it after you break through in the future."

"However, because of the special nature of the Holy Son. As long as in the future, every time you break through, you can send the entire corpse pattern to kill one person for him, until the fourth palace."

Xiao Hu did not speak. In the past few months, he has seen the origin of the corpse pattern and various traditional customs from countless classics in the Tibetan scriptures.

And the vast majority of corpse tattoo practitioners will keep this dead person's quota until they break through the second palace, then they can make a powerful tattoo artist or tattoo artist their own combat power.

"I have got."

This was the first time Xiao Hu spoke in front of the crowd.

Although there is a youthful innocence in his voice, he has an undeniable domineering arrogance, as if he was born to be a superior. In fact, he was a human being in two lifetimes, and he was also a superior who led countless strong men in the previous world.

"Rosen."

"Yes, Holy Son!" Rosen shuddered when he heard the words, and then showed a complex expression of ecstasy but a strong desire to suppress the ecstasy on his face, while sighing: "Finally, my hard days are finally over. !"

The legendary Nine Demon Dragons and the Holy Son of the Blood Mountain Icon can rely on such a big tree. With the inclination of countless resources, it is not impossible to break through the sixth level in the future!

Thinking of this, Rosen's face became more respectful, showing a look of death: "Holy Son, Rosen has a dog's life. Since the Holy Son chose me, Rosen, to perform sacrifices for the Holy Son, then Rosen will do his best. Do your best!"

The surrounding corpse pattern powerhouses also showed envy on their faces.

They could also foresee that Rosen, who had brought the Holy Son back, would definitely be reused, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Yes, that is the son of the legendary nine dragons!

"Rosen."

"Holy Son, please say it! Rosen will do his best and die!" Rosen replied loudly!

A strange look finally appeared on Xiao Hu's face, and soon he understood what Rosen meant. However, the coldness in his eyes became more intense, and he said in a cold voice, "This Holy Son is saying that the person who wants to kill is Rosen!"

As soon as these words came out, all the people around were stunned and looked at Rosen. And Rosen's eyes were about to fall out, and the respect on his face blended with the horror in the depths of his eyes, which was obviously very funny.

"Follow the orders of the Son."

After a long silence, a voice sounded slowly.

Ling Fei stepped out slowly, and three black phantoms appeared around him. Those were all the tattoos of the dead that he had carved into the palace.

"Why! Holy Son! Why!" Rosen finally realized something, with a look of grief and despair on his face. He was in the black tower, surrounded by cultivators of the corpse pattern, and he had nowhere to go. escape. He knew that he would die today: "Rosen can die, but only for one reason!"

Xiao Hu still had no sadness or joy on his face, and he didn't even look down: "This holy son wants to kill, why do you need a reason?"

"How come there is so much nonsense!"

"kill!"

"For the Son, kill!"

Countless corpse-marked powerhouses shot, but Rosen didn't fight back at all. He knew that if he fought back, his death would even be more painful, but before he died, the expression he looked at Xiao Hu was extremely complicated. It was he who brought Xiao Hu back, and it was Xiao Hu who made him die.

Indirectly, Rosen killed himself.

His body gradually turned into black water, and the countless cultivators of the corpse pattern around him were muttering words.

That is the death curse of Zombie Dao looking at the death of the people of the same clan. They don't want to step into heaven after death. They only hope that the clan's journey to the underworld of Huangquan will be smoother.

Xiao Hu watched Rosen's death, and the scene flashed through his heart.

"My little mouse... I didn't have any milk for you, so I found some milk from the tattooed beast...The tattooed beast is strong enough that I almost swallowed me..."

"Little mouse! I'll ask you to practice wenli, dance with a big sword and bow and arrow! wenli is the king!"

"Little mouse! Did you hit venison? Did you know that venison is the most delicious food in the world... You stinky brat, you're stealing venison..."

"Little mouse, this beauty is very beautiful! In the future, I will also find a beautiful woman for you to be your daughter-in-law!"

"Little mouse, I have no wife and no children all my life, so I treat you as a son. You must grow up healthy and let Lao Tzu enjoy happiness in the future."

"little mouse……"

"little mouse……"

Xiao Hu's head was slightly raised, and no one noticed the glittering glide.

see it? I avenged you.