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Chapter 116: King Qin Zhaodan, the blood of Shenwu(2/2)

When his wrist was hit by the power of the spirit body, it seemed as if it was really broken. It was crooked and shriveled. A section of ten centimeters above and below the wrist was as dry as a crumpled paper. With just one fold, the erosion was resolved.

The dark spiritual power that came over.

The wrist that had become in this state no longer had the restrictions on normal wrist joint rotation. The sword held tightly in Lang Shiqi's hand twisted the joint and slashed towards the back.

The soul that looked like a person from the Song Dynasty was originally somewhat transparent, but the index finger and middle finger of the right hand suddenly popped out and became as solid as jade.

Two fingers were bifurcated, like ram's horns, poking at the spine of the sword at the same time. The fingers were cold and hot. The two completely opposite spiritual powers, but both carried a dark aura, immediately weakened the sword's light a bit.

"This is the decisive pointer in the Nine Longevity Skills?!"

When Lang Shiqi was surprised, among the real and illusory outlines next to him, several mysterious spiritual bodies came towards him.

With his sword across his chest, his body shrunk and became flat, like a flattened paper shell. It resisted the attacks of those spirit entities and floated against the wall.

The movement of the Song Dynasty spirit body suddenly slowed down.

"Nine... one of the nine parts, body longevity skill?"

It took action again, and the seal in its hand changed, hitting Lang Shiqi. It was as if Lang Shiqi, a flat paper shell, suddenly bulged up and was knocked back to its original shape.

But after returning to his original form, Lang Shiqi was unable to dodge, and spiritual patterns like vertical branches spread upward from his eyebrows, twisting and unifying.

A brilliant golden light flashed.

The surrounding spirit bodies all screamed and retreated, and even those absurd and unspeakable outlines seemed to have slowed down.

The distracting thoughts in Lang Shiqi's mind were suddenly suppressed, and he felt as if he had just crawled out of the swamp, and his whole body felt much more relaxed.

The spiritual lines between the eyebrows quickly faded.

The spirit body in Song Dynasty attire did not seem to be harmed like the other spirits. Instead, it became a little more awake under the golden light of the spirit pattern.

"Sure enough, you are a bloodline of the Shenwu family. Who are you?"

"Shenwu Seventeen."

"Did you also find out about the whereabouts of the seeds and enter this underground palace?"

The spirit body with the appearance of an old scholar sighed bitterly, "Our ancestors, under the orders of the First Emperor, went to sea to search for elixirs, and found a tree's emergence seeds, Guxu longevity fruit. Unfortunately, it was difficult to cultivate, so we had to plan for future generations."

"It's too bad that our Shenwu family hid in the island country. From the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Tang and Song Dynasties, we searched diligently, but only a few were found."

"This man with the beard destroyed the arrangement of our ancestors in the East China Sea and robbed the belongings of our Shenwu family. Hundreds of years later, he actually turned around and plotted to harm us."

Lang Shiqi opened his mouth slightly when he heard this, and thought to himself: It is no longer hundreds of years later, but a thousand years later.

He calmed down and said: "This... ancestor, although the family has gone through several changes, the feathered seeds have been paid attention to again. I don't know how much you know about this place. If we can get the feathered seeds back, maybe the family will

It allows you to reshape your body and live another life!"

But the spirit body was not very happy: "Are they those half-finished immortal bloods again, or the defective superfluous monsters? The spirit body belongs to the dark side. Even if I have the divine martial bloodline, how many days can I survive if I am thrown into it?"

"No, after the family absorbed cloning technology, this aspect has already made rapid progress. Although the complete Shenwu bloodline cannot be reproduced, it is not difficult to create a body suitable for the ancient spirit body to parasitize."

Lang Shiqi's mind turned quickly, clarifying the situation, and persuaded confidently and eagerly, "In fact, there are several such examples in the family now. Even if you don't believe it for the moment, if I take you back to support you, at least it will be better than

It’s better to live underground here.”

The spirit body thought for a moment, and the outline of light and shadow in the distance changed again, and a lot of Yin Qi was approaching. His expression changed and he said: "Okay, I will try together with you."
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