Two black flying swords, winding like poisonous snakes, flew towards the blood cicada.
This sword-controlling skill alone is considered excellent even among sword sects.
What is even more sinister is that the two flying swords have characters that look like villains.
These are all witchcraft. If they are caught accidentally, it is guaranteed that they will not be able to survive or die.
Xue Chanku was sitting in the center of the performance stage. Although he was reciting Buddhist scriptures, he never made any move.
The flying sword circled around him twice, probing like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, but the blood cicada never showed any signs of fighting back.
Yuan Wushu sneered: "Mysterious!"
The two flying swords had already passed directly towards Xue Chan's chest.
The Ten Demon Sects are demon sects, and since it is a competition... there is no such thing as finishing.
If you don't be ruthless, how can you see the truth?
After the two flying swords penetrated the chest, they did not converge. Instead, they penetrated repeatedly and crossed back and forth.
At the same time, the witchcraft attached to the flying sword also spread on the surface of the blood cicada, branding it all over.
It seemed to be carved into the soul, tearing apart the three souls and seven souls of the blood cicada.
None of the elders watching from the sidelines shouted to stop. Mo Tingyuan also sat high up in the clouds and looked down, with a trace of mockery in his eyes.
The blood cicada was covered in blood, and her black gauze clothes were dyed blood red.
He pointed at the numerous bloody holes on his body, his smile still as gentle as before.
"Fellow disciples, please take a look... this is a cicada!" The words just finished.
The blood cicada's body actually shimmered with layers of light.
A body that was half empty and half solid actually fell out.
The original skin was like a piece of tattered clothing, peeling off from the gradually solidifying figure.
"Amitabha! The future and the past are intertwined with cause and effect. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner! Donor! Please go find your enemy!" Xue Chan knelt down and kowtowed to his fallen body. The sound of chanting scriptures from the Ksitigarbha Sutra rang out all around, but there were several subtle deviations in the scriptures that changed the original meaning.
But he saw the peeled off skin, glistening with blood and carrying evil aura, flying quickly towards Yuan Wushu.
Yuan Wushu's expression changed slightly, but he was not at a loss. While using his flying sword to block, he shot out a ring-like magic weapon to resist the approach of the skin bag.
Unexpectedly, the ring-like magic weapon could not block the skin at all.
The flying swords continued to pass back and forth, as if they were just passing through shadows, not entities.
Yuan Wushu's expression changed drastically, he waved his hand and took out a stick of incense, pinched his fingers and lit it.
"The scent of the spirit guides, the mysterious evil guides the way, cause and effect disappear, it has nothing to do with me." Yuan Wushu cast an escape spell in an attempt to get rid of the skin that the blood cicada shed.
However, the spell still failed, and Yuan Wushu still couldn't escape Skin's pursuit of his soul.
"The blood cicada was really killed once. He just revived and reborn in a special way with his unique magic. But the hatred of killing is particularly important. The spell cast based on such blood hatred, Yuan Wushu How is it possible that a mere spiritual fragrance can offset it and lead it away?" Ouyang Qin whispered to his son.
Ouyang Ao asked hurriedly: "Father, how can we block such a spell? Is it possible that we can't do anything to the blood cicada? Let alone kill him?"
Ouyang Qin said: "Of course not, it's just that the means of killing him need to be careful. Either find a scapegoat in advance, lend it to others, and kill with a borrowed knife. Or, completely cut off the means of killing him... Just like Yuan Wushu, If he thinks about giving up those two flying swords and abandoning his witchcraft practice, he can get rid of the entanglement of this skin bag."
The conversation between father and son did not deliberately conceal their voices.
Therefore, it also reached Yuan Wushu's ears.
This is cheating.
But no one stood up to uphold justice. Instead, they all tolerated it.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Wushu gritted his teeth and took the initiative to explode the two flying swords.
The flying sword that gave birth to spirituality screamed in mid-air, turned into two ferocious pythons, and then rushed towards the skin that had been flying towards Yuan Wushu.
Yuan Wushu reached out, took out a talisman from his spiritual altar, and then crushed it in his palm.
Then he started to bleed from all his orifices, and he was so embarrassed.
The pale-faced Yuan Wushu gasped heavily as he looked at the skin that had lost its target in mid-air and seemed to have become stiff.
The next second, the skin suddenly landed.
Wow!
The skin enveloped Yuan Wushu's body like clothing.
Two black sword lights pierced back and forth, and terrible witchcraft broke out in a concentrated manner.
Yuan Wushu let out a shocking scream, and then turned into a pool of blood on the performance stage.
The third demon Yuan Wushu... is dead!
A clean death.
He still has a lot of tricks to use, and he still has a lot of trump cards...but it's all useless.
To die is to die.
After killing Yuan Wushu, the broken old skin seemed to have finally been transcended and disappeared, but Xue Chan sat cross-legged in the center of the performance stage with a rosy complexion and high spirits, scanning the remaining demons with piercing eyes.
"not good!"
"This guy's magic skills are weird."
"His skin-shedding method also has the effect of seizing the essence and power. Every time a devil is killed by him, it is possible to make its origin stronger."
"He wants to borrow the flesh and blood of other devils to cultivate his own strength, and finally challenge Ke Xiaoliang!" Ouyang Qin said.
Ouyang Ao's expression changed again, and he was obviously a little confused.
He had also seen Yuan Wushu's fate before... He thought to himself that facing the same situation, he was helpless.
Mainly because Xue Chan's methods are too shocking and vicious.
And it has never been seen before.
Everyone has no idea how to guard against this method and how to crack it.
Judgments can only be made based on experience.
But obviously, Ouyang Qin's experience judgment was wrong.
Almost all the devils on the Black Lotus Platform had ugly expressions.
Only Ke Xiaoliang continued to behave calmly.
Once the martial arts method is activated, every drop of blood is suppressed by the charm of martial arts. Even the spells of Yuanshen monks are ineffective. No matter how weird Xue Chan's method is, it has an upper limit. It can never surpass Xue Chan's current state. If you cultivate too much, you will definitely lose control.
Perhaps Xue Chan also knew that his spell was useless against Ke Xiaoliang.
Only then did he think of using other devils as nourishment to nourish himself to complete his final transformation.
"Next... Which senior brother is willing to give me a lesson?" Xue Chan's eyes swept over the many demons one by one.
Then he looked intently at Ke Xiaoliang.
"Junior brother Ke, if you are confident that you can break my technique, of course you can give me some advice." This statement was meant to be frivolous, but it was more like deliberately preventing Ke Xiaoliang from leaving at this time.
But when Xue Chan said these words, many experienced elders frowned.
"Did he make a mistake?"
"Why bother to say this more?"
"If Xue Chan didn't take the initiative to provoke, then Ke Xiaoliang would not be able to end before Xue Chan reached his peak in order to maintain his face and identity. But now that he has provoked, he has given Ke Xiaoliang a chance... "
Mo Tingyuan, who was sitting in the clouds and watching with cold eyes, waiting for the opportunity, also had a subtle expression.
Although he issued the edict on his own initiative, he intended to abdicate the position of sect leader.
But how could he really be willing to let it go?
Everything is a game, and he is both in the game and the planner.
The bait and bargaining chip is the position of the sect leader under him.
Before Xue Chan asked this question and took the initiative to provoke, he thought everything was under control.
