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"Jingle."

Zhao Yun let out a painful roar, wanted to rush forward, but stopped, and could only stab the silver spear in his hand frantically to the side, like a beast trapped in a cage, venting his anger in his heart.

Within ten miles around, it suddenly turned into a piece of red ground as if it had been ignited by a fire.

He Ping'an's gaze shrank suddenly, and he saw that Emperor Jiaming held a delicate and petite spirit in the palm of his hand, dressed in red, exactly the same as Princess Jingle's physical body.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, he did not expect that under the restraint of the soul-absorbing talisman, Emperor Jiaming would be able to free his hand and drag Princess Jingle's soul out.

From the looks of it, Emperor Jiaming also far surpassed ordinary monks of the same level in terms of spiritual cultivation.

"Is this the strength of the second soul?"

He Pingan's heart moved, and he asked lightly.

While speaking, he waved one hand, and the dense blood-colored silk threads were like sharp arrows ready to go, all floating three feet in front of Emperor Jiaming's soul. pain.

"You also know the Second Soul?"

Emperor Jiaming was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that He Pingan knew his cards so well.

But then he held Princess Jingle's soul tightly in the palm of his hand to prevent He Pingan and Zhao Yun from making a surprise attack.

"The secret of Daxuan Taizu not passing on, how could the poor be ignorant!"

He Pingan smiled lightly and said that he didn't know the supernatural power of the second soul, but he heard him mention it when chatting with Han Li.

In addition to the long-famous Huangji Breaking Heaven Art back then, Taizu Daxuan also had a secret technique of the second soul, which was acquired by accident in the later period. It has been only passed down among the successive emperors of Daxuan, and only in the body of the previous emperor. Before death, it will be passed on to the next successor through the secret art of the soul.

But in Emperor Jiaming's generation, he was suddenly beheaded by He Pingan, and even Emperor Longqing had never heard of it.

As for the rest of Daxuan, they have never even heard of it.

As the Daxuan Sword Immortal, Han Li had only heard of such a secret technique from an emperor before Emperor Jiaming, but he had never seen it.

It can be seen that the secret of this second meta-occult technique.

And this second-element mystic technique is to divide a person's soul into two, and after years of cultivation and growth, it finally becomes an independent soul.

Even if the main body dies, the second soul will not fall.

It's just that this secret technique is extremely cumbersome to practice, the success rate is extremely low, and it has to bear the pain of splitting the mind and soul, which is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

It is said that apart from Taizu Daxuan, no other emperor has practiced it.

So He Pingan never took it seriously.

And when Zhao Yun broke through the corpse god realm, found He Pingan, and told him the news that Emperor Longqing was not dead, He Pingan didn't quite believe it.

Because he killed Emperor Jiaming that day and handed over Emperor Jiaming's soul to Han Li, everything was under his control. He was very sure that Emperor Jiaming was the real body, not transformed by some avatar.

And Yuanshen is also sure that it is Emperor Jiaming.

But to be on the safe side, he still held back and chose to trust Zhao Yun.

Until when he was caught in the big array of Zhou Tianxing and stars, Emperor Longqing blatantly attacked him. Although he looked like Princess Jingle, He Pingan was very sensitive to the magic trick coming from his soul because he possessed the art of refining the gods. fluctuation.

It was definitely Emperor Jiaming.

After this incident, He Pingan was completely sure that Emperor Jiaming was indeed not dead!

After a brief exchange with Han Li, it was determined that Emperor Jiaming should have practiced the second element mystic technique of Great Xuan Taizu.

And as early as many years ago, he had successfully cultivated and planted the second soul on Princess Jingle.

After the main soul died, his second soul officially revived and occupied Princess Jingle's body.

"How can you know?"

Emperor Jiaming sneered, and then threatened: "Now Jingle's soul is in my hands, if you don't want her to die, let me go!"

"That's why you haven't devoured her soul?"

"Is it just to leave a follower who threatens us?"

Zhao Yun finally calmed down at this moment, turned his head and said coldly: "Fortunately, I thought it was your conscience that found out that you were not willing to devour your own flesh and blood."

"Hahahaha. I am the Son of Heaven. I don't care about small things when I accomplish great things. How can I be dragged down by such sad things as family affection?"

Emperor Jiaming laughed wildly when he saw He Ping'an and Zhao Yun playing tricks.

"you"

Zhao Yun was out of breath for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

"Ha ha."

At this moment, He Pingan suddenly sneered twice.

"why are you laughing?"

Emperor Jiaming stared at He Ping'an fiercely, compared to Zhao Yun, he was more afraid of He Ping'an in front of him.

Although he did not personally witness the death of the main body at that time, but when the main body's soul died, all the memories had already been transmitted over.

At that time, He Pingan was strong, but he was only comparable to the demon god.

And after Emperor Jiaming devoured Yinggou's energy and blood, his strength reached the level of a demon god, and he thought that he could already have the power to fight He Pingan.

No matter how bad it is, it can be hit in a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, in Zhou Tian's Xingdou formation, with one move, he was seriously injured.

After this battle, his heart was full of frustration, knowing that He Ping'an's strength was several times stronger than before.

He just wanted to escape from the battlefield quickly, wait until his injuries recovered, and then regroup.

Unexpectedly, it fell into He Pingan's hands again.

Luckily, he was left behind. Thinking of this, Emperor Jiaming calmed down and pretended to be firm: "Let me go, otherwise, I will let Jingle be buried with me!"

While speaking, Emperor Jiaming tightened his palms again, and immediately heard a woman's painful groan in his palm.

"Zhao Sheng, you bastard."

Zhao Yun was anxious, the silver spear in his hand shook, and he wanted to go forward and stab Emperor Jiaming to death.

At this moment, He Pingan suddenly stretched out his hand, stopped Zhao Yun, and then said with a faint smile: "Pindao promises you!"

Hearing that He Ping'an agreed so happily, Emperor Jiaming was taken aback, and then said with a deep smile: "Hehe, as expected of a martial sage, as long as I let me go this time, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and then said: "Even Daxuan, I will give it to you as well!"

"Wu Sheng, you can't let him go"

Zhao Yun looked anxious, and hurriedly persuaded him.

He is well aware of the horror of Emperor Jiaming, if he let the tiger go back to the mountain, who knows what disaster he will cause to himself, to Daxuan, and even to the people.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, Pindao has his own plans."

He Pingan looked indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Yun's anxiety at all.

However, looking at He Pingan's harmless face, Emperor Jia Ming seemed to be shocked, and said cautiously: "Don't try to play any tricks!"

"Now, immediately, take all of these back."

Emperor Jiaming pointed to the bloodline in front of him and the soul-absorbing talisman glowing with faint blue light, and ordered sharply.

"Wu Sheng."

Zhao Yun was still waiting to stop him, but He Pingan swung him down with one sleeve.

"Zhao Sheng, as you wish."

He Pingan said indifferently, followed by a touch with one hand, the human book was re-entered into the body, and the spirit of the soul-receiving talisman was also dimmed, and it floated into He Pingan's palm.

Seeing that there was no threat in front of him, Emperor Jiaming relaxed a little, released his divine sense to investigate a little, his face changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Since Wu Sheng has decided to let me go, why not do it to the end?"