Valkyrie

Chapter 2086
Hearing Lin Huang's words, Qin Xuance frowned.

"What's the difference between your star technique and that of the Celestial Clan?"

Qin Xuance asked.

"What I cultivate is the power of the stars, and what the Sky Spirit Clan cultivates is the karma of fate represented by the stars!"

Forest Road.

"In this way, what you have learned should point more directly to the origin of the power of star destiny?"

Qin Xuance understood, "In this way, your star treasure is at least not weaker than the Sky Spirit Clan's summoning, and you won't even be limited by which star represents the cause and effect?"

Lin Huang nodded.

"Star treasure, can everyone in the human race learn it?"

Qin Xuance asked.

Lin Huang frowned immediately.

He hadn't thought about this question...

From his perspective, the so-called Star Treasure Art is his own avenue that Emperor Jintian walked out of.

Before practicing the Star Treasure Art, the first thing you need is to cultivate the Dharma Body of the Emperor of Heaven.

Use the dharma body to inherit the power of the stars between heaven and earth.

Ordinary physical body, I am afraid it is difficult to undertake.

Lin Huang shook his head, "I haven't tried it... This road is not prosperous, and there is no reference..."

"It says that it may be a bright road, but it is not suitable for the current Sky Continent. The road to open up...is not so easy!"

"What I have learned is only inherited from Emperor Jintian. I haven't studied too much, but I have stopped at the technique of the four images, and I haven't explored further!"

Lin Huang explained.

Qin Xuan's strategy was slightly contemplative, as if he was thinking about something.

But in the Taixu universe, the lines on the face of the white-haired god changed, as if frowning.

In the universe, the two figures he summoned were actually suppressed by Lin Huang's star treasure technique.

This puzzled him.

In my heart, there was also a hint of panic.

The power of the initial realm can actually compete with the gods of his three realms, and it is the most mainstream summoning technique among the Sky Spirit Clan.

Such a human being is too terrifying.

There is the air of chasing after Emperor Jintian and Qin Zheng back then.

In the next moment, the white-haired god made a bold move, causing the sky above Taixu to roar, and purple mist appeared in all directions.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the white-haired god, and the demon from the past reappeared.

The purple mist was billowing, continuously pouring into Lin Huang's body.

Those fogs seem to have an incomparably mysterious power, causing Lin Huang's energy and blood to flow backwards, and his realm tends to fall.

"Curse... cutting blessings and cutting the realm!"

Lin Huang whispered, with a murderous look between his eyebrows, he attacked and killed the white-haired god even more frantically.

In Lin Huang's sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Xuance's sleeves were rolled up, and in the entire spirit world, a huge Xuantian Eight Diagrams appeared.

Countless rays of light in the gossip chart were pulled out by Qin Xuance and penetrated into Lin Huang's body.

"The opponent's curse power is tyrannical, I can only resist but not counter pressure!"

Qin Xuance spoke.

"Well, it doesn't matter!"

Lin Huang's master said, "The power of the curse is difficult to crack. In the god dynasty, there should be priests appearing to reproduce the witch clan's skills in the past, in order to compete with the Tianling clan!"

In Taixu, Lin Huang's avatar kept attacking and killing.

The figure of the white-haired god kept retreating and dodging, and the spells in his hands continued to strike Lin Huang's body with curses one after another.

"Sky Spirits are not good at close combat!"

The main body, Lin Huang, said, "They are better at cursing, summoning, and such long-range attacks. But in order to make up for their own shortcomings, they should have studied defensive techniques!"

In Taixu, Lin Huang's avatar slashed down with a knife, but it did not cut through the vitality shield of the white-haired god.

"A tortoise that is passively beaten will never become the overlord!"

Qin Xuance said.

However, at this moment, the power of curse in Lin Huang's body has superimposed dozens of times, and his realm has returned to the critical point of a god.

In the future, I am afraid that I will fall out of the god realm and return to the demigod realm.

In Lin Huang's sea of ​​consciousness, there are more and more gossip pictures around Qin Xuance's body. His face is pale, but his eyes are sharp.

"If you can't resist it, use poison to fight poison!"

The main body, Lin Huang, said, "Plant the power of the curse in my body, no...you have done so many bad things, and as your guardian, I have resisted them for you. I wiped out the calamity that fell on you, but The cause of the catastrophe should still be there, induce it!"

Qin Xuance nodded.

In the next moment, countless scurrying auras appeared on Lin Huang's clone, and they began to collide with the curse of the white-haired god.

The avatar Lin Huang vomited blood with the power of the curse, and the sword in his hand became more and more manic.

And the patterns on the white-haired god's face were all twisted into a ball. He didn't expect that a god at the beginning stage would resist for so long without falling into the realm.

He was furious, black runes appeared on his face, and the seals in his hand became faster and faster.

In the next moment, the avatar Lin Huang was filled with black air, and a powerful curse broke into his body unscrupulously, crushing the curse power that Lin Huang resisted in his body with a destructive attitude.

"Feng dance nine days!"

Lin Huang's realm suddenly rose to meet the power of the curse.

Click.

In the next instant, the defenses around the white-haired god were shattered.

Lin Huang sneered, his figure flashed like light, and he cut the white-haired god in two with a single blow.

Before Lin Huang could make another move, the corpse of the white-haired god was shining with ancient runes, and the two parts of the body were joined together again.

Lin Huang kills again.

He directly cut off the head of the white-haired god and slipped it into his hands.

However, the gods are physically destroyed, but they are still immortal.

His eyes lit up, peering at Lin Huang.

"He is stealing your life!"

In the world of spirit and soul, Qin Xuance reminded Lin Huang.

"It's better if he can steal it. I want to see what kind of fate I am!"

Lin Huang sneered.

Ok?
After a few breaths, the avatar Lin Huang felt that something was wrong. He lifted the head of the white-haired god, only to find that the latter's eyes formed by lines were no longer expressive, only frightened.

He still has breath.

But it seems to be addicted.

"what's the situation?"

This made Lin Huang a little puzzled.

"He should be addicted to your fate...or, he got lost on the way to explore your fate!"

Qin Xuance said.

"so?"

"If this is the case... can I let everyone in the life clan steal my life and get lost in it?"

Lin Huang started fantasizing again.

"Don't kill him, I'll do an experiment!"

Qin Xuance quickly opened his mouth, and then walked out of Lin Huang's world of spirit and soul.

In the void, the battle is over.

Although the white-haired god is not dead, he is already lost...

Lin Huang scratched his head, feeling a little funny.

Are you still a big pit?
As long as the fate clan dares to steal your fate, it is possible to fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself?
It turned out that he was the nemesis of the Sky Spirit Race.

As he spoke, Lin Huang swept his sleeves across, wiping away the aura in Taixu.

He patted his thigh with the instant knife, and thought carefully, "If I enter the body of the white-haired god and use it as my marionette, can I enter the Sky Spirit Race?"

Avatar asked.

"Then try it and get an answer!"

(End of this chapter)