The red light faded, revealing two bright red thin tongues.
Ji Liao was pierced between his eyebrows by this thin tongue. At this moment, his head felt dizzy. The place where the piercing was pierced was full of blood, dripping down his cheeks. Soon it was soaked in the Taoist robe, and it fell down on the soles of his feet, flying. It was sprinkled on the sea below, and when swept away by the turbulent wind, it immediately turned into raindrops and flew away in all directions.
Ji Liao looked behind him and saw a dark, ugly frog flying toward them dozens of miles away. It was the newly resurrected frog.
The mandarin beast was galloping in the void, approaching Ji Liao. Strangely, the thin tongue did not move at all, just like two elastic ropes.
In fact, the beast had been resurrected a long time ago, but it just sensed that Ji Liao was fighting with the old man of the Blood Slaughter Clan, so he quietly hid on the bottom of the sea and observed Ji Liao.
The beast was also surprised that Ji Liao had such a method. Not only did he have two artifacts in his hands, but he also had such a powerful immortal artifact. But what surprised him the most was that this Ji Liao actually used it in the god refining stage. The monk in the spirit transformation stage who had two immortal bones in his body was killed.
He secretly speculated that if he were to face Ji Liao who had changed his name, he would probably have a 50-50 chance of winning, not for any other reason but because this kid had a magic weapon that defied the heavens.
Fortunately, it was not him who was fighting with Ji Liao, but another person. He also saw Ji Liao's methods clearly. At the same time, he also noticed that after activating such an immortal weapon, the aura on Ji Liao's body quickly weakened. When it came down, it immediately understood that activating something like the immortal weapon was Ji Liao's fatal blow.
The beast waited for Ji Liao and the monk in the spiritual transformation stage to finish, and finally waited for this opportunity, allowing it to succeed with one strike.
"Hehehe, it's me." The giant beast's huge body hung dozens of feet away in front of Ji Liao and he chuckled.
His eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy, and he secretly thought that God was really generous to the beast. Not only did it resurrect it today, but it also gave it such a powerful magical weapon when it was resurrected.
The dizziness in Ji Liao's mind became more and more intense. The two thin tongues of this mandarin beast had a strange power, like a chain, directly locking his soul. Even though he had an immortal body, There was nothing he could do to prevent his consciousness from becoming dizzy.
Ji Liao's consciousness began to fade, and Ji Liao's dark pupils gradually became larger. His feet softened, his body staggered, and he was unable to stand steadily in the void.
The mandarin beast grinned its huge mouth and moved a thin tongue. The tongue that penetrated the pretty boy immediately shot back. The moment it left the pretty boy's eyebrows, a wisp of blue light pierced the pretty boy's body. When he came out, it was the spirit of that handsome young man.
The soul left the body, and the body of the handsome young man went limp. He flew downwards and fell into the water. It didn't take long for him to be immersed in the crimson sea water that had just healed.
The world was spinning crazily, and Ji Liao felt as if there was a huge whirlpool swallowing him in the center at this moment. His body was pulled wildly by the whirlpool and smashed into pieces. Blood, flesh, and blood flew everywhere. His body turned into powder, stained red. swirl.
"That's it!" In his daze, Ji Liao only had this thought in his mind.
Monks have experienced countless experiences in their lives, and the dangers are endless. Their lives are long. They know their starting point, but they don't know their end.
Ji Liao once thought that there would be no trace of him on the road full of corpses leading to the avenue, but he never expected that he would become a stepping stone for others to achieve enlightenment.
Ji Liao's breathing began to quicken, and Ji Liao felt his chest was tight and his throat turned into a broken bellows. He was gasping for breath, and he could clearly hear every gasp.
His heartbeat began to slow down, his blood flow began to slow down, his hands and feet became numb, and at this moment, a bone-chilling chill crazily hit him.
"Did you feel like this before you died?" Ji Liao whispered in his heart, "I'm not willing to give in..."
The mantle beast looked at Ji Liao, sensing that Ji Liao's vitality was gradually dissipating, and the joy on his face became even brighter, "You bastard of the human race, you almost delayed my resurrection. I will use your soul for every meal today. As for what you owe me, , I will get it back after your next reincarnation."
After saying that, the thin tongue that penetrated Ji Liao's eyebrows trembled and slowly retracted. Wisps of blue light surrounded the thin tongue endlessly, and Ji Liao's soul was pulled out of the body.
Ji Liao's eyes trembled, and finally they came together, completely losing consciousness.
The beast's face was filled with ecstasy, and its tongue slowly retracted. It liked this feeling. It liked to feel the touch of the tongue stirring in other people's heads. It liked to see the sight of the soul entwined on the tongue. What a beautiful scene it was. Ah, the only fly in the ointment is that every time it devoured a person's soul, that person would have been dead long ago. It thought that if the person whose soul it devoured could open his eyes and watch his own soul being eaten by it, That is the most beautiful picture in the world.
The tongue slowly retracted, leaving only a few inches in Ji Liao's head.
The immortal Taoist body is extremely powerful and can be resurrected even if the physical body is destroyed, but it still has the weakness of the divine soul. Although Ji Liao has been paying attention to the cultivation of the divine soul, facing more powerful monks, the weakness of his divine soul is exposed. came out, not to mention forcefully pulling his soul out of his body.
Ji Liao's body hung limply on the tongue of the beast. As long as the tongue of the beast was completely separated from his head, his life would be completely over.
The strong wind roared, and Ji Liao's body swayed, blowing his robes, making a hunting sound, playing a lamentation song.
At this moment, the storage ring on Ji Liao's fingertips flashed, and a white light flashed out. The speed disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it slashed towards the thin tongue that pierced Ji Liao's head.
"What!" The beast was startled. He didn't expect that such a change would happen now.
But it was too late to react at this time, and it saw a flash of white light passing through its tongue.
Blood splattered, and the tongue of the beast suddenly broke into two pieces.
"Ah...no...my tongue!" The bearded beast wailed sadly.
This tongue is its vitality, and it is also where all the abilities of the beast clan lie. It would be so painful to be cut off in one go.
The tongue that pierced Ji Liao's eyebrows immediately drooped softly, leaving only an inch still in Ji Liao's head.
Ji Liao's blue soul rolled and floated in the blood hole between his eyebrows, covering the tongue of the beast, circling back and forth, leaving only a trace in his head.
A white light flashed, and a jade-like talisman appeared hanging in the void, which was the Corpse Soul Summoning Demon Talisman.
"Buzz..."
With a buzzing sound, the surface of the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman immediately lit up, and a vortex fell on it. Then a handsome man with an elegant appearance wearing a moon-white Taoist robe appeared out of the vortex. It was exactly Sui Mo broke free from the seal of the Corpse Demon Demon Ancestor.
As soon as the Rubik's Cube came out, his figure immediately moved, and he flashed behind Ji Liao, pointing at the blood hole on the back of Ji Liao's head. The broken tongue of the beast immediately shot back, and with a hiss, it hit Ji Liao's head. Once he passed through it, when he came out again, there was no trace of Ji Liao's soul.
Ji Liao's soul returned to his body, and the spiritual power in his body immediately began to circulate on its own. The blood hole between his eyebrows also began to surge rapidly, and granulation gradually rose up and quickly closed.
"call..."
The chest that had stopped just now spurted out again, and a breath with a strong bloody smell spurted out from Ji Liao's nostrils.
However, although he can breathe, Ji Liao is still in a coma at the moment. After suffering such serious injuries, it is a miracle that Ji Liao can still breathe. If it were not for the immortal Taoist body, others would have been completely exhausted. game over.
Sui Mo pinched it in his hand, a spiritual light lit up in his palm, his cheeks bulged, and a misty breeze spurted out from his mouth, wrapping Ji Liao in a roll and hanging in the void.
After doing this, Sui Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He held the broken tongue of the beast in one hand and looked at the beast, "Injure my master, but keep your life."
