Supreme Alchemy

Every wizard will raise a Gu worm.

This Gu insect has been connected to their lives since they first started practicing.

The biggest difference between wizards and warriors.

It's not a technique or a martial skill.

But Gu worm.

The wizard possesses Gu insects and uses the power of Gu insects to increase the speed of cultivation.

This is a shortcut.

But there is also a corresponding price to pay.

The first is that raising Gu worms is not that easy.

Only when the Gu becomes stronger can the wizard become stronger.

The second is if the Gu insect is injured or killed.

Then the wizard will also be severely traumatized.

But overall.

The advantages of the poisonous insect technique outweigh the disadvantages.

Therefore, it is widely spread in southern Xinjiang.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult naturally also has his own Gu insects.

But he knew the weakness of the Gu insect very well.

So not until the last moment.

He won't use it.

But at this time.

Under Xiao Changfeng's fierce attack, he could no longer hold on.

I had to use my own poison.

Soul-eating Gu!

It is about the size of a little finger, its body is inky black, and it has a mouth but no eyes.

He opened his mouth and let out a silent howl.

Suddenly everyone felt a sting in their souls.

This Gu feeds on the soul and is designed to harm the soul.

"go!"

The Holy Son of Witchcraft waved his hand.

Immediately, the Soul-Eating Gu turned into a ray of light.

Quickly flew towards Xiao Changfeng.

Gu insects are invisible and can pass through everything.

In the blink of an eye, the soul-eating Gu arrived in front of Xiao Changfeng.

"A little bug, like an ant!"

Xiao Changfeng looked indifferent and reached out to grab it.

Suddenly, he was in the disbelieving eyes of the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

He actually grabbed the Soul-Eating Gu in his hand.

"What? He can actually catch Gu insects?"

This scene was seen by everyone.

Suddenly all the wizards around the altar went crazy.

Gu worms are equivalent to half a wizard's life.

If someone can catch someone else's bug.

Isn't that the natural enemy of all wizards?

This has never been seen before.

Only Gu worms can deal with Gu worms!

This is a truth in the wizarding world.

But today.

This truth has been broken.

No one knows why Xiao Changfeng was able to touch the Gu insects.

But this scene actually happened.

And it was seen by millions of people.

All the wizards' hearts trembled for a moment.

However, Xiao Changfeng ignored these.

He exerted force on his palm.

Immediately, the Soul-Eating Gu was crushed directly.

But it's different than before.

The death of Soul-Eating Gu.

There was no backlash against the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

"You can actually kill Gu insects!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult looked horrified.

He also didn't expect that his Soul-Eating Gu would be crushed to death.

Fortunately, this is not his own natal Gu.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured.

"It seems this is not your natal Gu!"

Xiao Changfeng also thought of this.

Every wizard has Gu.

But some people with extraordinary talents are able to raise two or more Gu worms.

This is obviously the case with the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

Soul-eating Gu is not his natural Gu.

He has three Gu worms in total.

Soul-eating Gu is just the weakest among them.

But now the Soul-Eating Gu has been crushed.

This means that Xiao Changfeng has the ability to kill Gu insects.

Then if the other two Gu insects of the Holy Son of Witchcraft are displayed.

I'm afraid the ending won't be too different.

This made the Holy Son of Witchcraft immediately suppress his plan to continue taking out the Gu worms.

"Move the mountain seal!"

Xiao Changfeng did not give the Holy Son of the Witch Cult time to heal and recover.

Immediately control the moving mountain seal again.

Hit it at the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

At this time, the Blighted Witch Sword was still fighting endlessly with the Void Flying Sword.

However, both have special abilities.

But it's hard to tell the difference.

"Breaking Shield!"

Looking at the moving mountain seal like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The Holy Son of Witchcraft does not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Immediately he took out an iron shield from the storage ring.

The iron shield was half a meter thick and became three meters in size after being activated by the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

Click!

However, the power of Moving Mountain Seal is too strong.

Although it is no match for the Blight Witch Knife.

But it is not something that this wall-breaking shield can resist.

Suddenly, the wall-breaking shield was smashed into pieces under the moving mountain seal.

"Gangzhu's Spear!"

There are many treasures in the storage ring of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

After the wall-breaking shield was broken, he reached out and grabbed it again.

He took out a bamboo spear that looked like steel.

The bamboo spear is extremely sharp and can penetrate mountains.

However, under the Sancai Sword Formation.

But he still couldn't resist it.

After a moment, Gangzhu's spear was cut into two pieces and fell down.

"White Tiger Divine Fist!"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng's figure flashed.

Faster than lightning.

He instantly rushed in front of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

Then he punched out.

The white tiger's shadow disappeared in a flash.

This punch was so fast that the Holy Son of the Witch Cult had no time to resist.

Immediately, the fist mark fell on the body of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

He was directly knocked hundreds of meters away.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

His face, which was already as fair as light, became more transparent.

Like a crystal clear work of art.

"Tiger claws tear the sky apart!"

Xiao Changfeng broke the sound barrier and reached the speed of sound.

He caught up with the Holy Son of the Witch Cult in an instant, and then suddenly thrust out his hand like a tiger's claw.

Tear!

The spiritual barrier of the Witch Cult Saint was directly torn apart.

Then the tiger claws fell on the body of the Witch Cult Saint.

It scratched a bloody mark on his back.

"Witchcraft!"

The Witch Cult Saint was injured repeatedly, but he had to resist.

However, he was weak at this time.

The power of the witchcraft he cast was also greatly reduced.

On the other hand, Xiao Changfeng.

Although he was injured by the Yang Ghost General before.

But because of the Qinglong Immortal Body.

His injuries have been completely recovered at this time.

Except for some loss of mana, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

As one side gains and the other loses.

The Witch Cult Saint naturally retreated step by step.

If Xiao Changfeng had not intended to kill him.

I'm afraid that the Witch Cult Saint would have been beheaded at this time.

But even so.

The Witch Cult Saint is already in danger.

His injuries are getting worse and worse.

And the witchcraft weapons on him are getting fewer and fewer.

In the end, even a complete witchcraft can no longer be cast.

"Sir, the Holy Son!"

The millions of spectators were all filled with grief when they saw this scene.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult was their idol.

It was also the faith of many barbarians and wizards.

However, he was seriously injured by Xiao Changfeng at this time.

How could they accept this?

The figure of the Northern Witch Patriarch flashed, and he was about to stop him.

If he didn't take action at this time.

I'm afraid the Holy Son of the Witch Cult would be in danger of his life.

But at this moment.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult's eyes turned bloodshot.

The skin that was originally as white as light instantly turned into a rich blood color.

"Dan Emperor, you forced me to do this. Today, I will kill you with my own hands!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult roared to the sky.

Then his figure flashed.

He turned into a long blood-colored rainbow.

He actually went straight to the altar.

At this time, there was nothing else in the altar.

Only 80,000 slaves!

Puff! Puff!

The long blood-colored rainbow was like a huge sickle of the god of death.

Every slave was killed directly wherever it passed.

But their bodies did not fall.

Countless blood flowed into the blood rainbow.

The bodies of the slaves withered quickly.

When they fell to the ground, only a bloodless dry corpse remained.

The last trump card of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult:

Blood sacrifice witchcraft!