Chapter 213 Lion's Big Mouth

The necromancer curse taught by the villain of the poison cave is a means to enslave people's souls and is a thorough control. But Xu Le took this opportunity to suddenly realize the 'obssession'. He is not slavery now, but to accommodate the obsession of the demons.

For a lifetime, Xu Le has endured the obsession of hundreds of people, that is, he has experienced a hundred generations of reincarnation. As long as your soul does not lose, the power of the soul will continue to grow.

However, as soon as he touched the 'obssession', he was not fully integrated, so he just waved his hand and said lightly, "Get out of here."

One hundred and five demon saints were relieved, and they quickly retreated aside and bowed.

"Brother..." Brother Yu stammed a little. The scene just happened was really incredible. In front of him may be an antique who has been hidden for thousands of years, a strong soul. Between the wave of hands, the sky was unstoppable.

"Brother Yu, has what happened today also happened in other branches of Xianmen?" It is very close to the main clan, but what has happened is becoming more and more serious. The territory controlled by the Canghai Fairy Gate is full of smoke and magic.

What on earth does the love tycoon want to do? Is it true that he risked the world to do things against his ancestors? Or is he really the reincarnation of the evil master, and his memory has awakened. If so, it would be normal to do such an unnatural thing.

"Brother Hui, although there are demon saints provoking these days, I absolutely dare not be so unscrupulous. Today, I was almost robbed, and it is estimated that other branches of Xianmen will also be robbed. Hey, it is said that the young master practiced and went crazy, and the combination of immortals and demons failed, resulting in a great change in temperament. It's just that he holds the master's seal, and it's really difficult for us to resist. Although the world is big, once it is identified as a traitor by the master, there will never be peace.

Xu Le was silent for a moment and whispered, "You should go to other branches of Xianmen immediately. If your fellow brothers are willing to leave here, you can go to Changshengmen together."

"Imson Gate? What the senior brother said was the Xianmen Taoist temple established by Brother Xu Le, which is exactly what we want. We have long received news about Brother Xu's prestige. Although some people say that he has offended the more powerful old antiques behind the ten forces, even if he died there, it is a hundred times more humiliated than staying here.

"In this case, you should act immediately. It won't be long before the disciples of the Changsheng Gate will meet you on the periphery." After saying that, Xu Le left an order for the 105 demon saints to stay in place and quickly go to the main sect.

There are many catastrophes in the Xuanhuang world, and the Canghai Fairy Gate is also full of catastrophes. He felt that the love ark was plotting a shocking conspiracy, and as for what kind of conspiracy it was, he needed to find out secretly.

The closer to the main sect, the worse the situation of those dependent sects. There are magic shadows everywhere, burning, killing and looting are all evil, but there is no scene of peerless strong to stop this catastrophe.

All order has been destroyed.

The Canghai Fairy Gate finally arrived. Xu Le landed in front of the tall door and saw that the disciples of the saints guarding the door were expressionless. Their eyes just glanced at Xu Le and waved their hands to signal that he could enter.

Xu Le stepped in a few steps and heard a disciple guarding the door behind him whisper: "There is another sacrifice. The more sacrifices, the greater the certainty of the completion of the plan."

"Shh, be careful not to be heard."

When everyone calmed down again, Xu Le still flew leisurely to the depths as if he didn't hear it. Since the departure of a group of talented disciples and saints, the Sacred Heart Church has become weaker and weaker. At this moment, only more than a dozen disciples at level 7 or 8 are practicing absent-mindedly. From time to time, they look at the hall as if they are eavesdropping on something.

Xu Le thought about it, and the breath on his body suddenly changed, the magic spirit rolled, the murderous spirit soared to the sky, and the blood in his eyes suddenly appeared. He killed many saint-level immortals. If it hadn't been for the help of the three disasters, he would have been a supreme demon.

The magic spirit on his body has a strong sense of death, as if he had climbed out of the sea of corpses and blood. This is the breath of the 300 dead skeletons in the son of blood, and even his soul breath has a dead breath. Unless the soul cultivation is higher than his, he may see through his original face, or no one can penetrate the mystery.

Xu Le landed in front of the Basilica of the Sacred Heart and said viciously, "A bunch of bastards, what are you eavesdropping on?"

The more than a dozen younger disciples were so scared that they crawled on the ground and couldn't help kowtoing and begging for mercy.

"Who is making a noise here? My young lady is resting again, and she won't get out of here immediately." A shout came from the hall and saw a middle-aged beautiful woman appear. She was a nine-level martial arts master in the Holy Land, with a combat power of about 700 dragons.

The unkind eyes stared at Xu Le, sensed the breath of the dead spirit on his body, and couldn't help frowning. She has seen a lot of demon saints, but the magic of those people is killing at most, which is vicious, but she has never seen a dead breath.

What kind of magic atmosphere it has, its cultivation skills are biased towards this point. The arrogant magic saint in front of him is likely to practice martial arts secrets related to the dead, which is very mysterious and difficult to deal with.

"My young lady doesn't want to be disturbed. You can leave here immediately."

Xu Le pretended to hum and said disdainfully, "I heard that Xu Le of Canghai Xianmen was a disciple of the Sacred Heart Church. I wanted to meet him, but I didn't think that he had declined to such an unbearable level. It seems that the rumors are not true. Xu Le is really as powerful as the legend, and the Sacred Heart Church will not be ruined like this, let alone avoid the young leader. If you don't enter, let it be used for your lady's retreat.

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. He just glanced at it with his soul and found that there were several special breaths in it, one of which was very familiar. If you don't feel wrong, the familiar breath should be the invisible woman, and the [Sword of Life and Death] is obtained from her.

She also threatened to kill the love tyrandom, but she really chased her here, but others should not have found her true face.

"Since Taoist friends are here, you might as well come in and have a chat."

There was a crisp sound in the hall.

"It's really her." Xu Le was very sure that if the mysterious invisible woman really wanted to deal with the love tycoon, why not take advantage of it? He hesitated and turned around and held his fist, "Since the fairy invited, it's better to obey than to ask."

The middle-aged beautiful woman stared fiercely, as if warning him not to behave at all.

In the Palace of Sacred Heart, there are seven women sitting there. They all close their eyes and refresh themselves. They have all practiced some kind of mysterious skills, and the rippled breath on their bodies is as if nothing.

What is Xu Le's eyesight? When he approached the palace, he clearly found that four of the seven women were old antiques with more than a thousand combat power, and the rest of them were not bad, especially the familiar invisible woman, who met again with rapid progress in combat power, infinitely close to thousands of combat power.

At the beginning, the woman was masked and could not see her true face. Now she is wearing a classical and elegant palace robe, delicate and exuding a soft jade luster.

As soon as Xu Le came in, seven soul forces swept over him and quickly retreated. He was secretly proud that his soul body had entered the pupils of the kings. What they felt was only the fluctuation of the soul breath they deliberately left, that is, the cultivation in the early stage of the quenched divine realm, which was in line with the general trend of soul practice.

"I don't know what fairy summons are. As long as I can do it, after all, I don't hesitate to do it."

There was a dead silence in the hall. After a while, I saw an old antique with hidden strength and whispered, "The secret of the dead spirit is an extremely ferocious skill in the soul era. I didn't expect to meet a person who understands the secret of the dead spirit now."

"Sister Feng has a good eye. This boy is unique in magic and has a strong sense of death. If we can understand one or two of them, it may be of great benefit to us to understand the supreme kendo. Another antique nodded and said.

"I also think so. The secret of the dead spirit has a profound explanation of the 'death realm'. The 'life and death' we understand belongs to the same method, and it may make us have a greater breakthrough by verifying each other."

"What the three senior sisters said is exactly the same as that of the young lady calling this person in."

"The four people with wind, fire, thunder and lightning are like a torch. They really can't hide anything from your eyes. The necromancer practice of this Taoist friend is indeed a little good for our practice, so we called him in to see if he can make some transactions.

The noble beauty smiled gently, like a hundred flowers blooming, which made people move and sighed that this person was so delicate. Xu Le was more curious about her origin and was able to use four antiques for protection, which had never been seen in the Xuanhuang world.

"She is from the Holy World."

Xu Le's heart moved slightly. Anyway, he gained a lot from the women's words. Although he did not get the complete practice of the [Sword of Life and Death], by chance, he condensed the incarnation of the will of life and death, and also had a deep understanding of the transformation of life and death, but it could not be completed.

If you can integrate the perception of the secret of the dead into the sword of life and death, maybe you can really understand the true meaning of 'death', so that you can understand 'Habitat'.

"This Taoist friend, we want to trade this necromancer with you. I don't know what you think?"

The wind was too loud, his eyes flashed, and his breath fluctuated violently, instantly releasing the power to turn the universe. She did this on purpose for the purpose of threatening. Although the transaction is in the mouth, it is actually a method of practicing the secret art of the dead.

Xu Le was deliberately shocked. He took a few steps to stabilize his figure and said with an extremely ugly face: "It's not that I don't have self-knowledge, but the undead secret art he has practiced is very powerful, so you have to pay a big enough price to trade."

"What do you want?" The young lady raised her head and asked softly.

Xu Le said without hesitation, "A piece of law fragment, or nine heavenly marks, I promise to teach you the secret of the dead at this price."