Chapter 87: 3-way poison code, the exclusive training method for the poisonous body of disaster

Chapter 87 Three Paths of Poison Code, Exclusive Cultivation Techniques for the Poison Body of Disaster

It's just that he had no idea about soul attacks in the past, and there was no previous experience for him to learn from.

Now that I have suddenly realized the soul skill Soul-eating Black Wind Claw, some thoughts from the past suddenly came flooding back.

"Teacher, be careful next time." Xiao Yan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Yao Lao laughed: "You little guy, let me be careful... just practice for another twenty years."

Even just a soul body is enough to control the Jia Ma Empire.

Xiao Yan held his hand in the air, and the remaining half of the soul power between his eyebrows burst out continuously, condensed into dots of green light, gathered in Xiao Yan's hand, and gathered it with the secret method of 'Plough Spirit'.

Although the Plow Spirit Blade has not yet taken shape, its soul-devouring power has already spread.

"What happened to this kid? His whole person is completely different!"

Yao Lao's eyes suddenly shrank, and Xiao Yan's aura did make him feel a hint of danger.

If his soul power wasn't very powerful, I'm afraid the soul power in his body would be sucked away by it.

It was the first time to condense the 'Plough Spirit' blade, and besides having consumed half of his soul power before, it was not easy for Xiao Yan to use it.

After three to five minutes, an ancient long sword appeared in Xiao Yan's hand.

This sword has an ancient and unique shape. The sword is long and straight, revealing a deep green light, as if it has the call of an ancient soul.

The blade of the sword is sharp and has a dark green color, but the sword bones are black and white, like stars in the dark night, adding a unique charm to this sword.

With the strength of fighting spirit, Xiao Yan, who is only a great fighting master, is naturally unable to condense physical objects, but now Xiao Yan is using soul power.

With Xiao Yan's intermediate soul power in the mortal realm, he is already an extraordinary existence among the entire group of alchemists.

"Be careful!" Xiao Yan warned again, thrusting his sword directly at Yao Lao's face.

Yao Lao only felt that the sword was weird. Before it hit him, he had a weird feeling of his soul being torn out.

There is a huge gap between Xiao Yan's strength and his now. If the two of them were at the same level, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as calm and composed as he is now.

With a grasp of his palm, Yao Lao used his backhand to condense the cold fire of the Bone Spirit into a giant forest-white ruler, and swept it out like a rainbow, as if to cut off all obstacles.

Xiao Yan holds the Plow Spirit Sword, his posture is as agile as the wind, and his sword moves are elegant and unpredictable, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

The swords and rulers clashed, making a clanging sound.

After exchanging more than a dozen moves, Yao Lao shouted in shock to stop.

Seeing that everything was in pieces in his hand, only a stick-like weapon was left, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

Yao Lao looked at the ancient sword in Xiao Yan's hand that was surrounded by white air in surprise: "What is this?"

Originally, he thought that with the strength of his Bone Spirit Cold Fire, just one foot could break the small sword in Xiao Yan's hand into two pieces.

But when it comes to fighting, it's not what he thought at all.

Xiao Yan's sword was actually far sharper than his giant ruler, and it also carried an evil devouring power.

No matter how much he used his soul power to repair it, he couldn't repair the damage quickly, and eventually fell completely into a disadvantage.

Faced with Yao Lao's inquiry, Xiao Yan did not reply, but stood attentively and breathlessly.

Yaolao's soul power was really pure and majestic. If he wanted to absorb it, it would not be as smooth as the energy of heaven and earth.

The Plow Spirit Sword is constantly transforming, and wisps of pure spiritual energy circulate according to the "Purple Mansion Tianyan Technique" technique route, all returning to the center of the eyebrows.

The soul power consumed before was not only restored rapidly, but also felt faintly improved.

Just such a moment of effort is enough to equal Xiao Yan's accumulation of several days of practice.

Having personally experienced this effect, even Xiao Yan, the creator of the 'Plough Spirit' secret technique, couldn't help but feel amazed.

"Teacher, stop looking." Xiao Yan shook the long sword in his hand.

Yao Lao was startled by Xiao Yan's surprise and took a few steps back: "The sword was also dancing randomly."

"This is not an ordinary sword, but a 'plough spirit' condensed with soul power. It has the miraculous effect of devouring souls and strengthening itself." Xiao Yan said with a slight smile.

"It turns out that it is used to deal with souls. The name 'Plough Spirit' is just right." Yao Lao sighed and nodded. This sword is really powerful. He had experienced it just now.

Suddenly, Yao Lao felt something was wrong, and laughed and cursed: "You bastard, your teacher and I are my soul body now,"

Xiao Yan casually dismissed the plow spirit and spread his hands with a smile: "Teacher's bone spirit cold fire power is terrifying. If I hadn't mastered two kinds of strange fires, most people would be useless even if they use the 'plough spirit' ."

Yao Lao felt a little relieved. No wonder he always felt that Xiao Yan's sword was a little weird.

It turns out that not only is the long sword a special soul skill, but the blade of the sword, which is different from the dark green blade, actually contains a strange fire that combines black and yellow flames with yin and yang flames.

Xiao Yan slowly sat back on the grass: "Actually, this is all because the teacher's enemies are so powerful and so sinister. I, the 'Plough Spirit', am their nemesis."

"No matter what the Soul Palace's purpose is for capturing soul bodies, if you encounter them again, you will use those ghostly things in their Soul Palace to practice your martial arts."

As he said that, Xiao Yan looked deeply into the distance: "While the Soul Palace has not yet used anyone who is too powerful, we should train the Little Medical Immortal as soon as possible, who is awakened by the calamity and poisonous body, so that we can gain more strength in the future."

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan with burning eyes. If he also mastered this magical soul skill, he might be able to go one step further in the future and break through to the soul of the Emperor Realm.

But Yaolao changed his mind and frowned slightly: "The power of this thing to devour people's souls is really evil..."

If he uses this soul skill, wouldn't it be no different from the guys in the Soul Palace?

Xiao Yan waved his hand: "There is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts and fighting skills. It depends on the practitioner."

"If you really want to do evil, you don't need to learn too advanced skills. Those golden fingers in Wutan City don't even know Kung Fu. If you don't want to do good, even if you give them heaven-level Kung Fu and fighting skills , and he can’t do anything good.”

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan sitting cross-legged on the grass and remained silent. Thinking of treating the first disciple he accepted as his own, in the end...

Ignoring Yao Lao anymore, Xiao Yan recalled the information about the Enan Poison Body and created a technique for the little medical fairy to practice.

[Based on your understanding of the poisonous body of disaster, you have an epiphany, and you have understood the "Three Paths of Poison Code"]

[Three Paths of Poison Code: For those who have awakened from the disaster poison body, it is comparable to a heaven-level skill. For ordinary people, it is not only ordinary, but practicing it will be extremely painful and even life-threatening. 】