Leng Wudao thought to himself: "How is it possible...how can he be the monarch of the Tianxing! Didn't that existence die two thousand years ago?"

"Why do you know my name?"

Leng Wudao swallowed a mouthful and asked with fear on his face.

The Star Lord said slowly: "When you activate the Death Correction Blood, I felt you."

"What?"

Leng Wudao was slightly stunned, his heart full of doubts, why would the Tianxing Monarch feel him by using the Death Corps Blood?

Is this not common sense?

The Tianxing Monarch looked calm and said, "The Death Me dependent on blood is not the family-borne forbidden technique of your Leng family, but a technique I once developed!"

"But after I died, your Leng family picked up books that recorded the blood of the Death Sect. You now have such cultivation, and it all depends on my blood of the Death Sect."

The Star Lord sneered and said, "So... in order to thank me, you will contribute your body to me!"

Leng Wudao is like facing a great enemy, his hair rises up instantly, and he only feels cold on his spine.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Wudao looked closely and found that the foot of the Star Lord was three feet above the ground, floating in the air, with a little transparent body, not looking like a physical body.

"Soul?"

Seeing this, Leng Wudao finally fell down, and his fear disappeared, and then he sneered: "Haha?

I really didn’t expect that the powerful monarch of the Star in the past is now just a soul. How dare I take away my soul?”

When the monarch Tianxing said, his face remained unchanged, and his soul slowly flew towards Leng Wudao, and the ghost fire on his body was thrust, like a ghost asking for his life.

The monarch of Tianxing poked a hand towards Leng Wudao and said, "Then you can try it."

After saying that, the Lord of the Tianxing King released a powerful aura. Even if it was just a soul, its strength was dozens of times stronger than that of Leng Martial Arts.

Leng Wudao wanted to resist, but felt that the worms were shaking the tree and could not move. The Star Lord pressed Leng Wudao's eyebrows, like a chicken, and pulled out Leng Wudao's soul.

Leng Wudao's eyes were instantly dull and his body fell down softly.

There is no vitality at all.

The Lord of Heaven Star looked at the soul in his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in one mouthful. The soul turned into essences, making the Lord of Heaven Star almost full of soul.

The Star Lord couldn't help but be intoxicated: "I haven't tasted the soul of a master's powerhouse for hundreds of years. It's so delicious!"

Immediately afterwards, the monarch Tianxing looked at the Leng Wudao corpse on the ground, his mouth raised, and his soul turned into a ray of light, drilling into the middle of Leng Wudao's eyebrows.

Leng Wudao's dead body suddenly twisted.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Wudao slowly got up from the ground, and a gap suddenly appeared in his eyebrows, and blood slowly flowed out.

The middle of the eyebrows suddenly opened and a diamond-shaped inscription appeared.

Seeing this, Leng Wudao's eyes flashed with joy.

"The evil energy in Leng Wudao's body is very consistent with me. In addition, with the master's physical body, there is no trace of discomfort after taking over the body!"

The Star Lord looked at his old palm, his eyes narrowed, and his body exuded a powerful aura of the master realm.

Boom! The surrounding ruins were instantly blown away by this powerful aura.

"I! The Star Lord, finally regained his body! It's a pity... my cultivation has not yet recovered to its peak! It seems that to restore its peak, we have to open the formation!"

The monarch of the sky star looked up at the starry sky and sneered.

The whole old city is full of evil spirits.

The monarch of Tianxing slowly closed his eyes, felt his own inheritance, and murmured: "My inheritance was actually given to a junior in the Yuanli Realm?

But it’s good, the lower the cultivation level, the easier it is to grab it."

"And my Tianxing Sword...is actually in that person's hands?"

After saying that, the monarch of Tianxing shook and left the place.

...A figure shuttled through the forest, and gusts of wind broke out.

It was that mysterious man.

His eyes were closed and he felt the aura of cold martial arts.

The evil aura in Leng Wudao's body was extremely cruel, so he only needed to sense it carefully to know where he had escaped.

He naturally knew that Leng Wudao used a forbidden technique called "Death Me Relying on Blood" to greatly improve his cultivation, but the side effect was evil energy.

The evil spirit will affect people's emotions, become more and more irritable and more extreme, until they become possessed and become a walking corpse controlled by the evil spirit.

A demon.

If Leng Wudao escapes, relying on the death corpse and blood, Leng Wudao's cultivation will become stronger and stronger.

Sooner or later, he would threaten him, so he must not let Leng Wudao go! Thinking of the Death Memorial Reflection Blood, the mysterious man's eyes turned cold. The powerful existence once used to cast Death Memorial Reflection Blood... Suddenly, the mysterious man sensed that the Leng Wudao's aura suddenly disappeared, and then a familiar breath came to his face.

The mysterious man paused, stood on the forest with his eyes trembling.

"How could it be...why could it be that breath?"

No more thoughts, the mysterious man speeds up and speeds up in the forest.

A quarter of an hour later, a figure stood in the old city of Tianxing.

The mysterious man looked at the surrounding scenery and was a little amazed.

"Tianxing Old City?

It's actually here?"

The mysterious man said slowly, then walked to the place where he stood before Lengwudao.

The aura of cold martial arts disappeared here.

In this land, the aura of the Star Lord is even stronger.

The mysterious man thought of something and said, "Damn it! Is it a step late... He actually let the monarch of Tianxing take over the cold martial arts! It seems that the disaster is coming ahead of time!"

…Imperial City College.

The two thunder tribulations appeared in the sky of the imperial city, which surprised Ye Wushuang. On the same day, two master-level powerhouses appeared at the same time. It was indeed a bit abnormal for the remote area of ​​the Daqian Dynasty.

Ye Wushuang didn’t know what happened in the imperial city recently, but just recalled the reminder of that "father".

Is there really something big about the Daqian Dynasty going to happen recently?

Or is the main return of the Star Lord?

Ye Wushuang shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and was eager to improve his cultivation.

Ye Wushuang came to the Panlong Formation, locked himself in a secret room, and began to practice.

The practice of these days has made Ye Wushuang’s realm looser and there are faint signs of breakthrough.

"go!"

Ye Wushuang opened her eyes and a golden light burst out.

In his hands, there is extremely sharp spiritual power.

Wave your hand.

Countless transparent blades condensed with spiritual power flew out of his palms.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The sound of wind breaking out sounded.

These sharp blades are extremely fast, even faster than lightning, cutting out the air into black gaps, and vaguely seeing nothingness.

They flew in the air like boomerangs for a while, and finally flew back to Ye Wushuang's hand quickly.
Chapter completed!