I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Qiu Yuan held the blood knife and subconsciously wanted to chop the traitor. The two brothers were at odds, even if only their brains were left. Qiu Xue had never had a sense of existence before, simply because he couldn't stand Qiu Yuan.

Similarly, Qiu Yuan couldn't stand this traitor either.

The blood sea was across the sky.

The blood-colored power exploded in the air and collided with the black wind.

The black wind sweeping the sky was forcibly separated by the blood sea. Qiu Xue stood on the crest of the wave, surrounded by a half-blood-condensed protective shield in front of him.

The Blood Sea Magic Scripture is also a fairyland technique.

Although it is not an offensive fairy technique, the essence is the same, so it is not surprising that it can defend against the black wind.

On the cliff below, Chen Luo's body shook twice.

He quickly took out a gourd from his arms and poured the pills like sugar beans. The spiritual power consumed too much just now, and almost drained him dry. This "Sky-wide Corpse Puppet Technique" consumed too much.

More than 200 puppets represent more than 200 consumption points!

Among them, the Qiuyuan brothers and Zhao Qi are the biggest ones. The three of them will take away 70% of his spiritual power, and the remaining 200 will share 30%, not to mention that there are soul flags, strange insects, etc.

‘If it doesn’t work, I can only burn my life span. ’

Chen Luo glanced at the only Gu worm that he had not released.

Borrowing life Gu.

After this trouble is solved, I must find a way to increase spiritual power.

The master of Wanfa Pavilion entered the territory of Wanxiang Xianmen.

“Die!”

Before he started searching for resources, he heard an angry roar, and then saw a black wind sweeping over. In these black winds, he also saw a white-bearded old man rushing towards him.

It’s a demon soul.

“The reaction is quite fast, but the strength is too weak.”

The master of Wanfa Pavilion stretched out his hand and a scorching flame exploded at his fingertips. The breath spread and exploded like the scorching sun, turning the entire area into a sea of ​​fire.

Boom! !

With a loud bang, the flying black wind and the white-bearded old man were all burned to ashes. The Dao domain that belonged to the master of Wanfa Pavilion spread out.

Dozens of figures following the white-bearded old man were also charred and fell from the sky. The master of Wanfa Pavilion took a rough look and found that these people were all from Wanxiang Xianmen. Judging from their appearance, they should be ambushing him here.

The master of Wanfa Pavilion stretched out one hand and took up a corpse on the ground.

After the clothes and skin were burned, the puppet body made of black crystal stone was revealed. The other figures falling from the sky were the same. None of them were real people, all of them were puppets.

"Being able to sense my arrival in advance, I am more and more interested in the opportunity of this young man."

After taking the puppet in his hand, the master of Wanfa Pavilion continued to fly forward.

All the ambushes just now were regarded by him as ambushes prepared in advance by Chen Luo, including those black winds.

Arrived at Wanxiang Xianmen.

The master of Wanfa Pavilion spread out his consciousness and quickly searched the sect, but he did not find the expected target. This made him feel a little strange. When he left the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, he specially asked Wan Ji for the first generation of soul-chasing mirror, and then locked the breath with the immortal weapon of their Wanfa Pavilion.

Theoretically, there should be no mistakes.

"Did he escape?"

Boom! !

There was a sudden violent collision in the sky. The master of Wanfa Pavilion subconsciously looked up and saw the blood sea and the black wind collided with each other. The aftermath exploded. Even he who was standing on the ground felt the horror of the two forces.

"Blood Demon? Isn't he dead?"

The master of Wanfa Pavilion frowned. He remembered that when Wan Ji told him what happened in the past ten thousand years, he specifically mentioned this matter.

The death of a strong man of the level of Blood Demon is definitely a major event in the world of immortal cultivation.

Taking out the soul-chasing mirror from his arms, the master of Wanfa Pavilion began to relocate the target's position.

On the dark red mirror, the pointer began to rotate violently.

One circle, two circles.

Finally, the pointer suddenly stopped, and then pointed behind him as if attracted by a magnet. Seeing this scene, the face of the Wanfa Pavilion Master suddenly changed, and a feeling of extreme danger came over him.

"Who are you looking for?"

A hand suddenly rested on his left shoulder, and the cold breath that belonged to the corpse immortal spread along his shoulder, freezing him for the most part in an instant.

Immortal?

Impossible!!

The Wanfa Pavilion Master was horrified and grasped the paper fan in his hand. The power that belonged to the immortal weapon spread from his body.

Ancient Sword Sect.

Wan Ji and Chun Yang, the three people, sat under the ancient sword. Suddenly, the ancient sword behind them trembled. The three people who sensed this fluctuation stopped their actions at the same time, and the leader of the Dan Shen Sect stood up directly.

"Immortal weapon? Is Wanfa old ghost crazy!"

The immortal weapon is the strongest foundation of their nine clans in the tomb, and it is also their greatest reliance on transcendence. Immortal weapons belong to the power of the upper world. Using immortal weapons can easily destroy the original order of the immortal world and attract the attention of the immortals in the upper world. In serious cases, it may even attract heavenly punishment.

For so many years, except for the use of immortal weapons during the chaos in the immortal world tens of thousands of years ago, the rest of the time, immortal weapons only played a deterrent role. Even if they were to use them, they would only use the projection of immortal weapons.

The behavior of the master of the Wanfa Pavilion directly using immortal weapons, in the eyes of the three of them, was to dig at the foundation of their nine clans.

"I am more concerned about who he met"

Wan Ji's expression became more and more ugly.

The uneasiness in his heart became a reality this time. The junior named Chen Luo really had a problem, and it was a big problem.

Fortunately, he suppressed his greed and let the master of Wanfa Pavilion take the lead.

Hilltop.

Chen Luo's face was pale and he ate two more gourds of pills. He trembled and picked up the teapot and took a sip for himself.

Eat the pills with tea.

The taste is a bit spicy.

Lying next to him, the life-borrowing Gu shivered, and borrowed a hundred years of life from somewhere and poured it into Chen Luo's body.

Compared with the brothers who were enemies, Brother Zhao Qi was the rich one!

That was a power beyond his current realm. It was fine to use it to bully the weak before. Zhao Qi's own foundation could do it by borrowing external power. But the master of Wanfa Pavilion was different. This was the ancestor of the nine clans of the tomb, and one of the nine traitors who followed the immortal to the lower world in the past.

His own strength was far beyond Chen Luo's existence, not to mention that he had a fairy weapon in his hand.

To deal with this kind of enemy, it is necessary to extract the spiritual power from Chen Luo. Even if only one percent is borrowed, it is a huge consumption for Chen Luo. In the end, he can only rely on burning his lifespan to solve it.

"Ahem!!"

The master of Wanfa Pavilion fled in an alley with a pale face. His robe was torn and his left arm was broken. It was because he reacted quickly that he used the immortal weapon to cut off his arm at the moment when he was pressed by that hand. Otherwise, he would have become a dead body by now.

The battle between immortals is a matter of a moment. In the immortal world, the means of casting spells by the powerful are even simpler and faster. A flower basket, a bracelet, and a pagoda can kill the enemy.

If you can defend, you will live, and if you can't defend, you will die.

"Why did it become like this? Why are there immortals in this ghost place!!"

The master of Wanfa Pavilion swallowed the pill and his face was slightly ruddy. The palm of his right hand holding the immortal weapon tightened a lot. This paper fan is the immortal weapon of their Wanfa Pavilion.

"Fortunately, I have an immortal weapon."

The power of the immortal weapon surrounded him, making the master of Wanfa feel a little more at ease. He glanced at the soul-chasing mirror hanging on his waist, and the pointer on it returned to the disordered state at the beginning, and began to run around everywhere.

"This junior named Chen Luo must have a great opportunity, otherwise how could he attract immortals?"

When he thought of this, the eyes of the master of Wanfa fluctuated.

He is very conflicted now.

He wants to escape, but he is reluctant to give up the opportunity that is about to come. In his opinion, the opportunity to lead out immortals must be extremely precious in the upper realm. If he gets this opportunity, why would he be here as a gravekeeper with Wan Ji and others.

"Try again, with the protection of the power of the immortal weapon, it should be possible to temporarily block the perception of the immortal just now."

The master of Wanfa held the immortal weapon and made sure that there was no problem with the breath on it before putting the soul-chasing mirror in front of him again.

He stretched out his right hand, and a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips.

Drip

The blood rippled on the mirror.

Soon, the pointer on the mirror began to shake again. The aura that Wan Ji had deposited on it was activated, and the young man with great opportunity reappeared in the lock of the soul-chasing mirror.

"Found it!"

The master of Wanfa Pavilion was delighted and subconsciously wanted to follow.

But before he could move, a cold fog suddenly blew in front of him. These mists appeared very suddenly, and the master of Wanfa Pavilion immediately became nervous. He spread his consciousness and quickly found the source of the frost.

In the corner of the wall, a centipede appeared at some point.

A centipede with a silver body and six wings on its back.

"Six-winged centipede?"

The master of Wanfa Pavilion felt something was wrong. Why did a strange insect suddenly appear in this place? It was a top-level strange insect that was cultivated to the insect king realm.

Crack

The frost spread along the ground, but in the blink of an eye, it froze the surroundings into a land of ice and snow. The bricks where the six-winged centipede stood turned into black ice, with a cold blue light.

The Master of the Wanfa Pavilion was startled and looked down subconsciously. He found that his feet were frozen by the cold fog. Not only that, a figure was walking slowly towards the area where he was through the ice fog.

It was that immortal!!

Although he hadn't seen the person yet, the Master of the Wanfa Pavilion immediately identified the person.

The figure was very slow, but every step seemed to fall on the Master of the Wanfa Pavilion's heart. He subconsciously wanted to break free from the control of the frost and escape with his soul. But how could the six-winged centipede let him succeed? As a famous strange insect on the list, the coldness of the six-winged centipede froze more than just the flesh.

"It turned out that the immortal weapon blocked my perception."

Zhao Qi's body passed through the ice fog and slowly appeared in front of the Master of the Wanfa Pavilion.

This time, unlike the previous glimpse, the Master of the Wanfa Pavilion saw Zhao Qi's face clearly. The moment he saw him, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply.

"Zhao Qi, the corpse immortal?!!" (End of this chapter)