Devil Seeds

Chapter 351 Cicada Slough

Two black flying swords, winding like poisonous snakes, flew towards the blood cicada.

Just this skill of controlling the sword, even among the sword sects, it can be called excellent.

What's even more vicious is that on the two flying swords, there are characters that look like villains.

These are witch spells, if they are accidentally entangled, it is guaranteed that they will not be able to survive, and they will not be able to die.

Xue Chanku sat in the center of the stage, although he recited Buddhist scriptures, he never made a move.

The flying sword circled around him twice, probing like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, but he still didn't see any gesture of fighting back from the blood cicada.

Yuan Wushu sneered: "Playing tricks!"

Two flying swords have already passed directly towards Xue Chan's chest.

The ten demon sects are the demon sects, since it is a contest...then of course there is no point to stop it.

If you don't fight hard, how can you see the real chapter.

After the two flying swords passed through the chest, they did not restrain themselves, but repeatedly pierced 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 and entwining its whole body.

It seems to be engraved into the soul, tearing up Xue Chan's three souls and seven souls.

None of the elders watching from the sidelines shouted to stop, and Mo Tingyuan was also sitting on a high place overlooking the clouds, with a trace of mockery in his eyes.

The blood cicada was covered in blood, and the black gauze was dyed blood red.

He pointed to the numerous blood holes on his body, smiling as gently as ever.

"Everyone, take a good look... this is a cicada slough!" The voice just fell.

Layers of rhyme flickered on Xue Chan's body.

A half-empty and half-solid body fell out.

The original skin, like a tattered piece of clothing, was peeled off from this gradually solidified figure.

"Amitabha! The future and the past are entangled with cause and effect. Injustice has its head, debt has its owner! Almighty! Please go find your enemy!" Xue Chan knelt down and kowtowed to her dropped 'body'. The sound of reciting scriptures from the Ksitigarbha Sutra sounded around, but there were a few subtle deviations in the scriptures, which changed the original meaning.

But seeing the shed skin, glistening with blood, flying towards Yuan Wushu with evil spirit.

Yuan Wushu's expression changed slightly, but he was not at a loss. While blocking with his flying sword, he shot out a magic weapon like a ring, resisting the approach of the skin.

Unexpectedly, the ring-like magic weapon could not block the skin at all.

The flying sword continued to penetrate back and forth, as if it was only passing through a phantom, not an entity.

Yuan Wushu's complexion changed drastically, he waved out a stick of incense, and lit it with his fingers.

"Spiritual fragrance is the guide, Xuansha guides the way, cause and effect disappear, and it has nothing to do with me." Yuan Wushu used the spell of escape, trying in vain to get rid of the skin that the blood cicada had shed.

However, the spell was still ineffective, and Yuan Wushu still couldn't escape the skin bag's pursuit of his soul.

"The blood cicada was really killed once. He was revived and reborn in a special way with his unique spell. But the hatred of killing lives is still there. How can Yuan Wushu use a mere spiritual fragrance to counteract the magic spell cast with such blood hatred as the root?" Ouyang Qin whispered to his son.

Ouyang Kip hurriedly asked: "Father, how can we block such a spell? Could it be that we can't do anything to this blood cicada? Let alone kill him?"

Ouyang Qin said: "Of course not, it's just that the method of killing him needs to be particular. Either find a substitute in advance, borrow someone else's hand, and kill him with a 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 abolishing his own witchcraft practice, he can get rid of the entanglement of this skin."

The conversation between the father and son did not deliberately conceal their voices.

Therefore, it also reached Yuan Wushu's ears.

That counts as cheating.

But no one stood up to uphold justice, but they were all connivance.

Yuan Wushu gritted his teeth when he heard the words, and took the initiative to explode the two flying swords.

The flying sword bred 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 stretched out his hand, took out a spell from his altar, and crushed it in his palm.

Then the seven orifices bleed, very embarrassing.

Yuan Wushu, with a pale complexion, looked at the skin that had lost his target in mid-air and seemed to have become stiff, panting heavily.

In the next second, the skin bag suddenly landed.

Crash!

The skin was like a garment, covering Yuan Wushu's body.

Two jets of black sword light pierced back and forth, and terrible witch spells burst out concentratedly.

Yuan Wushu let out a terrifying scream, and then turned into a puddle of blood on the performance stage.

The third devil, Yuan Wushu... is dead!

The death is crisp and neat.

He still has a lot of tricks he hasn't used, and he still has a lot of hole cards...but it's all useless.

To die is to die.

After killing Yuan Wushu, the broken old skin seemed to have been superseded and disappeared, but Xue Chan sat cross-legged in the center of the performance table with a ruddy complexion and high breath, scanning the remaining demons with piercing eyes.

"not good!"

"This guy's magic skills are weird."

"His method of shedding skin also has the effect of seizing essence and merit. Every time he kills a devil, it is possible to make its origin stronger."

"He wants to borrow the flesh and blood energy of other demons to cultivate his own strength, and finally challenge Ke Xiaoliang!" Ouyang Qin said.

Ouyang Xie's complexion changed again, obviously a little lost.

He also saw Yuan Wushu's fate before... He thought to himself that he was helpless in the same situation.

The main reason is that Xue Chan's methods are too shocking and vicious.

And never seen before.

For this method, how to guard against it, and how to crack it, everyone has no idea.

Can only be judged by experience.

But obviously, Ouyang Qin's experience and judgment made a mistake.

Almost all the devils on the black lotus platform had ugly expressions.

Only Ke Xiaoliang continued to be calm.

As soon as the martial arts method is opened, every drop of blood is suppressed by the charm of martial arts, even the incantations of the Yuanshen monks are ineffective. No matter how weird this method of Xue Chan is, it also has an upper limit. It is absolutely impossible to surpass Xue Chan's current realm.

Perhaps Xue Chan also knew that her spell was useless against Ke Xiaoliang.

Only then did he think of using other demons as nourishment to nourish himself to complete the final transformation.

"Next... Which senior brother is willing to come down and teach me?" Xue Chan's eyes swept over the many devils one by one.

Then he fixed his eyes on Ke Xiaoliang.

"Junior Brother Ke, if you are confident that you can defeat my technique, of course you can come and give me advice." The meaning of these words is frivolous, but it is more like deliberately preventing Ke Xiaoliang from going out at this time.

But when Xue Chan said this, many experienced elders frowned.

"Did he make a mistake?"

"Why do you need to do so much and 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 the peak in order to maintain his face and his established identity. But now that he is provoking, he gave Ke Xiaoliang a chance..."

Mo Tingyuan, who was sitting in the cloud, watching with cold eyes and waiting for the opportunity, also had a subtle expression.

Although it was an edict issued by him on his own initiative, he intends to abdicate the position of suzerain.

But how could he really be willing?

Everything is a bureau, he is not only in the bureau, but also the organizer.

The bait and the bargaining chip are the suzerain position below him.

Before Xue Chan asked this question and took the initiative to provoke him, he thought everything was under control.

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