Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

The spliced ​​and sutured strange head twisted twice, and actually opened its eyes, and spoke.

"Haha! Hahahaha, lucky young man, God Shura has heard your voice. I am very satisfied with your sacrifice. Pious people should be rewarded."

"Come on, drink my blood and accept God Shura's gift."

The mouth of that head opened and closed, but the voice line was constantly changing, as if there were many people crowded in one head, scrambling to speak with that leaky mouth.

When Wu Shi heard the words, a look of great joy appeared on his crazy face, and he quickly picked up a porcelain bowl and moved closer.

It floated up from the spliced ​​skull, and then two tears of blood flowed from its eyes, dripping into the porcelain bowl.

It looked like just a few drops of blood, but Wu Shi could feel the temptation of that sweet smell.

As long as he eats it, he can gain the power of God Shura, and he can trample all those guys under his feet!

Wu Shi's smile was full of madness, he was holding the porcelain bowl tremblingly, and he was about to swallow it as soon as he raised his head.

However, at this moment, a sword light came in an instant!

I don't remember how a monk in the Qi refining period can react to the Shushan swordsmanship that has been consumed for a long time.

A ferocious laughing head was directly cut off by this sword, and it rolled and flew in the air for a long distance.

But the wound with the mouth of the bowl was so black that no blood could flow out.

The headless body twitched twice and then fell limp, but the porcelain bowl was firmly caught by the other hand.

"If no one wants this thing, just lend it to me for research for a few days, and leave."

Jiang Li controlled the avatar to catch the porcelain bowl, and without stopping for a moment, he immediately turned back and rushed towards the corridor outside the stone room.

His speed was very fast, he was already prepared, and he grabbed the things and left.

But at this moment, his peripheral vision accidentally caught sight of a huge figure in the center of the stone room.

Purple. .three heads. .six arms. .It's just that the afterglow flickered away, and the avatar's head was dizzy again, and his feet couldn't help but pause.

Jiang Li, who was always watching, took control decisively and continued to rush outside, but it was still too late after such a pause.

"Sword cultivator! I'll wait for something good! Don't go!"

The human head bounced up violently, and jumped to the path that the clone must pass at an extremely fast speed, and then exploded decisively and violently.

boom!

Dirty blood, broken bones and brains directly smeared the clone's face, and his figure was inevitably pushed back by the shock wave.

Jiang Li activated the magic weapon for body protection in time, and the light of aura instantly protected his whole body and the porcelain bowl in his hand, so that he was not directly seriously injured by this blow.

But just as he landed, his expression changed drastically on the spot.

The aura light film on his body was affected by something, and suddenly fluctuated violently.In just a moment, he was completely out of control, and the light film directly exploded into a cloud of spiritual energy and disappeared.

Jiang Li tried a few more times to restart, but the defensive magic weapon failed inexplicably.

"There's something wrong with this blood!"

Looking at the exploding blood mist in front of him, Jiang Li looked dignified.

The Burning Rainbow Sword had already flown back to his side, but the exit ahead was still blocked by the blood mist.

Lowering his eyes, trying to avoid seeing things in the center of the stone chamber, Jiang Li poured the blood drops from the bowl into a porcelain bottle and put it away, then pinched his sword finger.

Drunk and long singing hate!Beacon flames reflect the horizon!

He didn't wait for the blood mist to dissipate, and struck forward with a blow of the Tianya Beacon Sword.

The space in this stone room is too small, and it is impossible to use the high-power and wide-ranging sword art at all, so he still chose the sword move that comes with Jiuhuo Jiange.

Pieces of flames and sword lights flew out, quickly dissipating the blood mist, and Jiang Li controlled the avatar to follow closely behind, and rushed out of the stone room.

Some, however, were hospitable and didn't quite want him to leave.

Two hands suddenly hugged the clone's left foot from the ground, stopping his momentum again.However, a headless corpse suddenly moved, clung to it tightly and refused to let go!

Afterwards, the head that was chopped off by his sword also flew over.

Flying quickly from behind to the side of Sword Cultivator's avatar, there was another violent explosion.

The same flesh and blood, bones and brains, the power of this explosion is far less than just now, the clone was pushed forward by the explosion and staggered two steps before stopping.

But his face was not good-looking at all.

Because, the aura of wine and fire in the body is not in control!

The next moment, his stomach swelled up like a [-]-month pregnancy. It was the uncontrollable spirit of wine and fire, gushing out from the sea of ​​qi, and it was about to burst his body.

Jiang Li cursed in his heart, what kind of weird method is this, it is too vicious!

Fortunately, let the avatar test first, if the main body comes over without knowing it, with the terrifying spiritual energy reserves of the main body, it may also suffer a big loss.

Seeing that his body was about to be broken, Jiang Li immediately made a decision, and his middle finger formed a sword, and directly inserted into the navel of the avatar.

puff!

It's like a pressure cooker that has accumulated pressure to the limit, and the valve is suddenly pulled out.

A large amount of spiritual energy poured out from his navel.The spiritual energy wrapped in the rich aroma of wine was sprayed out like money.

He also wanted to cast a spell to forcibly consume it, but the current spirit of wine and fire could not be controlled at all, even if he wanted to carry it into his mouth and spray it out, he couldn't do it at all, so he could only make a bad plan to expel the spirit energy urgently.

The main body also quickly stopped the spirit surge technique, which barely avoided the ending of the split body exploding.

After spraying the spiritual energy for more than two minutes, the stomach of the Sword Cultivator avatar slowly calmed down.

But the crisis has not been resolved because of this, at this moment, in his body, there is not even a drop of spiritual energy.

Endless weakness gushes out from every inch of the body.The aura is completely empty. For a monk, this situation is almost equivalent to temporary paralysis.

Clutching the valgus navel, the clone couldn't even stand still.

Try to restart the spirit surge, but it may be because the blood is still sticking to the body, and the newly emerged aura is still difficult to control.

Jiang Li tried to summon Feijian again, but it was a pity that the Burning Rainbow Sword was also splashed with dirty blood just now, and all the spiritual energy escaped out of control in a short time, and fell helplessly beside the clone.

The situation has almost become a deadlock!

"Sword cultivator! Shushan sword cultivator! It's you and it's you!"

The blood mist slowly dissipated, and the eight ghosts turned into eight black mist to reveal the image.

"Shushan Jianxiu destroyed my sect! Eat you! Let me eat you!"

In the eight black mist, a human face appeared from time to time, flying around the clone.

An evil ghost rushed out suddenly, with a grimace directly on Jiang Li's shoulder, and then directly tore off a piece of flesh and blood.

The avatar suffers from pain, and because of the lack of spiritual energy, the body is weak, and it is almost unsteady to stand.

"The taste of blood! I like the taste of blood, if there is some fear in it! Ah! delicious!"

Stimulated by the blood of the living, the eight evil spirits became even more excited, and they threw themselves on the clone's back again, tearing off two pieces of flesh and blood fiercely.

If this goes on like this, Jiang Li's Sword Cultivator avatar will probably have to be here and be eaten directly by these eight evil spirits!

"I thought it was something playing tricks here and resurrecting God Shura, but it turned out to be just a few little ghosts."

Jiang Li gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and then said so pretending to be disdainful.

He figured it out, in this ruins, there is no Shura god who can give back to the believers, only eight evil spirits who make trouble.

The thing sitting in the center of the stone room should be the source of the chaotic power in the ruins, but it is indeed completely dead.

And these eight evil spirits should have been transformed by the former monks in this place.

"Shushan offal! What are you talking about! I will tear yours to pieces!"

A cloud of black mist flew in front of Jiang Li fiercely, a wretched old face with bald head and long beard directly hit the clone's face, as if he was about to gnaw off one of his eyes!

"Do you dare!"

Jiang Li yelled loudly, and actually shocked these evil spirits.

"You can't leave this stone room!"

He looked at the eight skeletons in the corner of the stone room.

With the change of personality, Wu Shi was obviously not in the mood to bury the corpse anymore.Those corpses should be the original bodies of these eight guys.

And judging from the fact that they had to stop the clone's footsteps no matter what, it was afraid that once the clone left the stone room, they would no longer be able to pursue it.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the eight ghosts inexplicably fell silent.

"The only people who know this place are me and him."

"Now that he's dead, you kill me again. It may take 100 years for the next unlucky guy to find this place? 200 years? Or forever?"

He pointed to the headless corpse on the ground again, and then sat down on the ground with a broken jar.

The eight streaks of black mist stopped biting the clone, and floated around the clone, and the ghost body rolled violently.

After a while, another ghost floated over.

"It's okay, as long as we occupy your body, we can go out."

The black mist was still billowing endlessly. This guy obviously didn't know that in the eyes of a knowledgeable person, it was not difficult to tell whether a ghost was lying or not.

"If Duoshe was that simple, you would have been able to go out long ago."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the person who wants to drink this thing to take you out."

Jiang Li took out the small porcelain bottle and dangled it in his hand.

"Then, as you wish."

Just when the eight ghosts fell silent, they were thinking about how to lure Jiang Li into submission.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li uncorked the bottle directly, and poured it into his mouth as soon as he raised his head, without leaving a single drop!

Anyway, Lao Tzu is a clone, who is afraid of whom!

Chapter 187

As soon as those few drops of blood entered the body, a strange feeling emerged from Jianxiu's body.

It is a powerful and chaotic force that is completely different from aura.

Although these eight ghosts were deceiving people in the name of gods, they were not lying. The few drops of blood swallowed by Jiang Li's avatar were indeed guided from the corpse.

Back then, the Black Lotus Sect started their business on the corpse of that powerful humanoid creature.

Only they themselves know whether the top leaders in the sect really want to resurrect the corpse, or have other intentions.

But after studying this corpse for an unknown number of years, while they have a deeper understanding of it, they have also mastered some methods of stealing power from the corpse.

The killing murals in the tunnel, the blood that can confuse the aura, the weapon that can break the aura, and these few drops of crazy blood that can transform human beings and inherit the power of chaos all come from this way.

And this kind of chaotic power seems to be an irreconcilable enemy with the spiritual energy cultivation system, not to mention the Dachongshan area, it has never been heard of this kind of power in today and in the Kyushu mainland.

After excluding all possibilities and guesses, they believed that this thing might not be a Kyushu creature.

The word Asura was known in a dream by some monks of the Black Lotus God Cult after being affected by the power of the corpse.

As for the meaning of the three words Asura, whether it is a name, a god, a race, or a world, they are still not sure.

Jiang Li could feel that after drinking those few drops of blood, the impact of the dirty blood on the body surface on the avatar seemed to be much lighter.

He tried to use the spirit surge technique, and carefully transmitted a trace of spiritual energy over.

Sure enough, the aura was no longer under his control as before, and he was about to mobilize that sliver of aura, and wanted to clean up the dirty blood on his body first.

But just after the spiritual energy was drawn out of the sea of ​​energy, it encountered those chaotic forces that were scurrying around in his body.

boom!

The violent repulsion erupted instantly, and the intensity of the reaction was even more terrifying than when the body was stained with blood.

That trace of pure spiritual energy was quickly bounced and squeezed out.And the reaction of the aura was also very intense, and it was immediately detonated!A moment later, a small blood hole was directly blasted out on the clone's body surface.

Jiang Li was helpless, if there was more spiritual energy, wouldn't his avatar be scrapped on the spot.It seems that the spiritual energy is temporarily useless, and we still have to wait and see.

In addition, it turns out that before eating this blood, the spiritual energy in the body must be emptied, otherwise it will be courting death directly.

That Wu Shi smeared blood on his body just now, probably to achieve this effect.

If the avatar hadn't been stopped at that time, Jiang Li probably would have found it difficult to find out the real usage of these few drops of blood by himself.