Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 153

The hoarse man went crazy, he didn't expect his skills to go further, Wen Tao was surprised, but also had a fighting spirit.

Since there is no way to hide, let's have a big fight!

Looking at the aggressive hoarse man in front of him, Wen Tao's eyes were full of fighting spirit, Cang Lang drew out his real martial arts sword, and counterattacked towards the hoarse man.

Dugu's nine swords are used, the real martial arts sword is like the wind, spreading out the sword shadows, as if they are real.

The broken palm style, with just one sword, can break all the palm techniques in the world.

But this unbreakable broken palm pose, when facing a hoarse man, the myth of unbreakable was shattered.

"What?!" Wen Tao was startled suddenly, and he swung out his palm. Not only was the hoarse man not hurt by him, but he bullied others, and slapped the real martial arts sword with his palm.

Even though he knew that the real martial arts sword was indestructible, Wen Tao still didn't dare to use the real martial arts sword to resist the palm of the hoarse man.

If there is any damage to the real martial arts sword, Wen Tao may feel distressed for the rest of his life.

Since the Dugu Nine Swords are useless to you, then try my True Martial Sword Art!

Wen Tao's eyes turned cold, and the surrounding air suddenly twisted and churned.

Sensing Wen Tao's strangeness, the hoarse man couldn't help slowing down and took a few steps back.

Wen Tao, holding the sword in both hands, suddenly gave him a feeling of extreme danger. This feeling came from the sword in Wen Tao's hand.

The hoarse man clenched his cheeks, and his clothes made a fluttering sound without wind.

The distance between the two was less than ten feet, but it was as if they were separated by the Milky Way.

Wen Tao's most profound move in Zhenwu Sword Art.

Moved, the two moved at the same time.

The three-foot-long real martial arts sword is covered with a layer of moonlight brilliance, and in this dark night, it illuminates the surroundings like daytime.

The brilliance intensified, and the real martial sword suddenly grew a foot, shrouded in moonlight, and the real martial sword grew rapidly upwards.

Until the sky.

The True Martial Sword at this time is no longer a sword, it is a channel that shatters the void and reaches the heaven.

"Chop!" Wen Tao yelled, the real martial sword shattered the void, chopped off the stars, and retracted three feet long.

But this three-foot-long real martial arts sword has already lost its original appearance at this moment, replaced by a bright and clean body, covered with stars and the sun.

This sword gathers the stars of the universe, and everything in the world.

"Roar!" The hoarse man did not dare to hide, nor could he.

The breath of this blow has locked him firmly, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, this sword will eventually cut him down.

Instead of escaping, it is better to go straight to the front!
I will not lose!

The hoarse man roared sharply, raised his palms to the sky, and the raging flames enveloped the hoarse man.

The void is shattered, and the vegetation flies away.

The sky and the earth shook, and everything was silent.

Finally, the world was quiet, and the mortal dust dispersed, revealing its true face.

The ground is still the same ground, but at this time it has already changed beyond recognition.

There was no grass, no trees, no dust, and there was only a piece of scorched rock under their feet.

The scorched land, three hundred feet deep and five hundred feet wide, suddenly appeared on this lush prairie. Wherever it went, not a single blade of grass grew.

died?

Wen Tao panted heavily, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the hoarse man standing in the middle of the sword mark.

Wen Tao heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down on his ass. Just now he forcibly activated the Nine Heavens Manual, pouring the cosmic power of the Nine Heavens Manual into the Zhenwu Sword Art, causing the true energy to flow backwards, and the dantian was once crumbling and almost shattered.

Fortunately, Jiuxiao Zhenjing's recovery ability is astonishing. With a single sword attack, Jiuxiao Zhenjing returned to his dantian and stabilized his qi.

This situation also taught Wen Tao a lesson, not all zhenqi can be used together.

The Ming Yu Gong can be integrated into the Jiuzhuan Xuan Gong because they have a common characteristic.

The reason why Zhenwu Jianjue can integrate Jiuxiao Zhenjing is also because of their characteristics, but this fusion is like a forced cobble together, if the two are not perfect, Wen Tao will not be able to integrate the two.

It is precisely because the two kinds of martial arts are not perfect, Wen Tao's backlash is much smaller.

If Wen Tao is really forced to fuse with the perfect state of "Baguazhang Tianxia" and "Wuji Guizhen", I am afraid that the two have not yet come into contact, and the huge repulsive force will make Wen Tao explode and die.

But looking at the hoarse man soaked in blood, Wen Tao still smiled easily, and it was worthwhile to kill him.

wrong!

Wen Tao's eyes twitched.

Hoarse man is moving!

Startled by the sight in front of him, Wen Tao hurriedly stood up and looked at the man in front of him warily.

The man's faint voice came to Wen Tao's ears, but the hoarse and ugly voice was even more like a ghost at this time, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

"You're not dead yet." Wen Tao squinted at the man in front of him.

No.

Can't be considered human anymore.

It should be said to be the skeleton in front of him. Although the hoarse man survived Wen Tao's sword strike, his flesh was cut off by the endless sword energy. Except for the head that was helping each other with both hands, there was no complete piece of flesh in the rest of the body.

"Hehe, hahaha!" Hearing Wen Tao's words, the skull laughed loudly, as if hearing some big joke.

Wen Tao shut up and stared at the man in front of him.

"You don't understand, you won't understand until you die!" The skeleton uttered a mournful cry, took its own steps, and rushed towards Wen Tao.

Seeing this scene, Wen Tao's heart trembled, after all, this kind of scene was creepy.

May I ask, in this world, who has seen a skeleton that can talk, run and kill?

Not only that, the skeleton moved extremely fast, but within a breath, it had already rushed to Wen Tao.

Looking at the skeleton waving withered bones in front of him, Wen Tao had a headache, and he couldn't do anything about it.

The real martial arts sword, which cut iron like mud, slashed on the skeleton, only splashing bone fragments. The skeleton didn't feel any pain, and didn't care at all.

Wen Tao abandoned the sword and used his pure Yang Wuji Kungfu to slap the skeleton, hoping to smash it into pieces, but he didn't expect that the skeleton could not be poured with water or oil.

Even with full skill, it can only send the skeleton flying, and it's okay for people to pat their butts and stand up.

It was the skeleton, seeing that Wen Tao's attack had no effect on him, laughed loudly, but the hoarse voice combined with the laughter made people break out in cold sweat on the back in the middle of the night.

Knowing that the skeleton is dangerous, Wen Tao gripped the real martial arts sword tightly again, not seeking meritorious deeds, but seeking no faults, preventing the skeleton from approaching him, and consuming the skeleton's bones by the way.

One person and one skeleton played chase in this wild land. The skeleton followed Wen Tao, scratching Wen Tao's clothes from time to time, and Wen Tao occasionally turned around and hit, splashing countless bones.

When the skeleton saw this scene, he couldn't help being furious. He seemed to be walking around like a dog, but the person in front of him had a sword that could hurt him, consuming him bit by bit. was completely killed.

The skull rolled its eyes and stopped its pursuit.

"Huh?" Wen Tao couldn't help but look back when he heard the voice disappear behind him.

"What trick are you trying to do?" Wen Tao narrowed his eyes and looked at the skeleton in front of him, only to find that he was looking at him blinking.

Skeletons are suffering too. I have changed from a person to a skeleton, and at first I could still maintain my own thoughts, but as time passed, my consciousness became weaker, and I could vaguely lose control of my Skeleton. After a while, I'm afraid It's about to fall apart.

This is also the main reason why the skeleton stopped not chasing.

Death, the hoarse man is not afraid, but seeing himself falling apart like this, turning into a pile of bones, the hoarse man couldn't help but feel bitterness and unwillingness in his heart.

No one is willing to turn into loess and become nourishment.

No one wants to give up everything and sleep forever.

The hoarse man was no exception. Looking at Wen Tao, the skeleton suddenly shed two tears. He was unwilling, unwilling, and unwilling.

Seeing the change in the skeleton, Wen Tao couldn't help but remain silent, he felt the change in the atmosphere around him, this is the last soul of the skeleton.

Seeing the slowly closing eyes of the skeleton, Wen Tao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly said, "If I have a way to keep you from dying, would you like it?"

Hearing Wen Tao's words, the skeleton, which had lost its vitality, suddenly opened its eyes and made a hoarse and weak voice: "Are you serious?"

"Really." Wen Tao nodded emphatically, and then said: "But from now on, you must obey my orders and become my slave."

The skeleton's eyes blinked twice, and Wen Tao could see the expression of struggle on his face.

"As long as it keeps me alive, I am willing." The skeleton didn't think for too long, he didn't have time.

Instead of becoming nourishment, it is better to listen to Wen Tao, even if it is a slave, it has been Mu Nuojia's slave for so many years, and it is time to change the master.

Besides, Mu Nuojia only dictates to himself, never thinking about what he needs and what he wants.

The skeleton looked a little lonely, but in Wen Tao's eyes, this was a surprise, the skeleton was slowly returning to life.

However, Wen Tao also knew that this was just its reflection, and if he didn't turn him into his own demonized puppet in time, it would be too late.

Thinking of this, Wen Tao quickly withdrew all his internal energy, allowing the demonic zhenqi to spread all over his body, replacing his original Nine Heavens Manual.

The demonized zhenqi that had been trapped in the dantian for a long time by the Nine Heavens Scripture was released at this moment, like a child, lovingly circulating back and forth in Wen Tao's body.

Wen Tao knew that the demonic energy had been conquered by him, so he approached him intimately like a child.

After all, Demonic True Qi, like the Nine Heavens Manual, has its own thinking. It knows that if Wen Tao dies, he will be wiped out too.

It was with this thought in mind that the relationship between Wen Tao and Mo Hua Zhen Qi reached an unprecedented level of harmony.

But now is not the time to think about this, Wen Tao put his hands close to the skeleton, and the purple-black real energy flowed from Wen Tao's body into the hoarse man's body in an endless stream.

Unlike making puppet Sun Buer, Wen Tao simply regarded Sun Buer as a pawn, so he just controlled Sun Buer's mind and turned him into a real puppet.

But this skeleton is different, what Wen Tao wants is not just a skeleton puppet, what he wants is a personal bodyguard, one that will not die easily.A killer hiding in the dark.

It is precisely because of this mentality that Wen Tao did not completely control the mind of the puppet. He has his own thoughts and feelings, and even after Wen Tao regenerates his bones and muscles, he can still have his own normal life... cough cough.

The only thing he doesn't use is that he has Wen Tao's spiritual consciousness in his mind. No matter when and where, as long as Wen Tao thinks, he must act according to Wen Tao's thoughts.

For example, if Wen Tao asked him to go to Wudang, then his final goal must be to go to Wudang. As for whether to walk or ride a horse, that is his own business.

This time the project was huge, and even though Wen Tao had obtained the entire Demonic Spiritual Sutra, in conjunction with the terrifying recovery speed of the Demonic True Qi, Wen Tao still spent most of the night in order to renew the life and muscles of the skeleton.

In the end, when the sun was rising, Wen Tao looked at the finished product in front of him and couldn't help but be amazed by his craftsmanship.

There are no more skeletons in front of me. There are only a man about forty years old. This man looks like a mixed race of Turkic and Central Plains people. If you don't look carefully, this man is more like a Central Plains man.

It's no wonder that when Wen Tao made him, he made it according to the mold of the Central Plains people.

But it's also good, in this way, no one will know who this man used to be, and no one will know his origin, so that he can be allowed to do more things.

And this man, looking at his brand-new body, patted his hands and pinched his legs and feet helplessly. The man's eyes were full of disbelief, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of shock and joy.

Looking at Wen Tao who was smiling, the man hurriedly fell to his knees, kowtowed dozens of times, tears streaming down his face.

"Get up." Wen Tao was also very excited. He created a life by himself. There is nothing more fulfilling than this.

"Yes, master!" The man was excited, but he did not forget who gave his life.

What's more, Wen Tao's spiritual sense and demonized true energy in his mind are brainwashing him all the time.

Hearing the man's address, Wen Tao frowned and said, "Call me the head of the sect from now on, don't call me the master."

"Yes, head." Hearing Wen Tao's words, the man quickly corrected himself, then hesitated, watching Wen Tao hesitate to speak.

"You can just say whatever you want, don't be restrained, when I don't give you an order, you go to be a normal person." Wen Tao looked at the man and said lightly.

"Yes, head." The man replied, and then said: "Please give the disciple a name."

"Well." Wen Tao listened, pondered for a moment, and said, "You will be called Wushang from now on, I hope you will not have any pain in the future."

"Thank you, Sect Leader, Wushang." Wushang said joyfully, looking at Wen Tao with gratitude in his eyes.

It was Wen Tao who killed his brother and cut him into a skeleton.

It was he who continued his life and made his bones grow.

After Wen Tao's shaping and creation, the murderous intent and hatred in Wushang's mind have receded and dissipated, especially the double brainwashing of Wen Tao's spiritual consciousness and demonized true energy. It is no exaggeration to say that Wushang has already Treat Wen Tao as his reborn parents.

Wen Tao also felt emotional. Originally, the two were life and death enemies, but they didn't expect this ending in the end.

(End of this chapter)