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Chapter 475 Silver Armor

Such powerful magic tricks as Xuanmen God’s striking technique also have shortcomings. There is no flawless magic in this world. Xuanmen God’s striking technique can bring powerful spiritual consciousness to yourself. Sometimes, maybe it can also bring a wisp of the soul of the true god on yourself. For example, Bai Zhan of the Wuwei Sect can bring a wisp of the spiritual consciousness of Erlang Zhenjun on your body.
A long time ago, Ge Yu invited a wisp of Lu Dongbin's spiritual consciousness to deal with the surrender master Chen.
The key is to look at the opportunity and luck. It depends on the same place in the same place. Generally speaking, if there are any powerful existences nearby, Ge Yu will invite something to the body.
However, Ge Yu never expected that he would not have thought that he would invite his master's spiritual consciousness to him even if he was beaten to death.
This is completely impossible for Ge Yu.
But this happened without warning.
At this moment, the ghost uncle Beiming thought that the shortcomings of this Xuanmen God’s striking technique were that he could not exert all the energy of the powerful consciousness.
After all, Ge Yu's cultivation is there, and with his current cultivation level, he cannot accommodate such powerful spiritual consciousness as Zhenyuan. Moreover, Ge Yu is a living person after all. No matter how powerful his strong consciousness is, he cannot fully fit Ge Yu's body in a short period of time, and he will inevitably be subject to many restrictions.
In this way, the ghost uncle Beiming believed that even if the real person Chenyuan really possessed Ge Yu, it was a little stronger than before and was completely within his control. Therefore, the ghost uncle Beiming just hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ge Yu with his two swords.
After this fight, the ghost uncle Beiming realized the power of the consciousness possessed by Ge Yu at this moment.
The other party also used the most basic practice method of Xuanmen, the most common Xuanmen Hunyuan Bagua Sword Technique, but using one move at a time is completely different from Ge Yu before. When he stabbed it with an ordinary sword, everything was so natural and in line with the Tao. This was the realization of swordsmanship that he had reached a state of return to nature, and only then could he use such ordinary swordsmanship to a supreme level of power.
The Beiming Ghost Uncle had just made a few moves, and was blocked by Ge Yu's sword technique at this time. He suddenly felt murderous intent and full of dangers. He felt that the opponent's sword could always pierce from an incredible angle, which often made him unable to defend himself.
How could there be such a magical sword technique in this world!
In just three or five rounds, the Beiming Ghost Uncle was shocked and sweated. After two or three moves, he couldn't hold on to the two swords in his hand and was almost picked out by Ge Yu's Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword.
When his mind was confused, his sword technique became chaotic. After a few more moves, he saw Zhenren Chenyuan who was possessed by Ge Yu and went forward again to fight it. Uncle Beiming stretched out his sword to resist.
However, Zhenren Chenyuan, possessed by Ge Yu, suddenly changed the trajectory of the sword halfway and stabbed him at the heart of the Beiming Ghost Uncle from an extremely tricky angle.
Uncle Beiming was shocked and hurriedly dodged to the side, but was still one step late. The seven-star sword cut his shoulder, and a bloody hole that was more than ten centimeters long appeared on his shoulder, blood dripping, flowing out loud.
This time, the ghost uncle Beiming suffered a great loss and jumped to the side, panting heavily, looking at Ge Yu at this time, with deep fear in his eyes.
The member of Ge Yu who was possessed by the body of Ge Yu stood there without taking advantage of the victory and looked at the place just now, smiled and looked at the ghost uncle Beiming, and said, "How is it? Have you tried who am I?"
"You... are you really the consciousness of Zhenren Chenyuan? You are dead?" Uncle Beiming Ghost said in horror.
"You can't control this anymore. My disciple of Zhenren Chen Yuan is not something that anyone can kill if he wants. You must pass this level of mine. You, Uncle Beiming, is also a famous figure for decades. He actually bullied a closed disciple like me who has just left the world. He is not afraid of laughing at me if he says it. In the past, you have committed many evil deeds and killed countless people. That's because I haven't touched you. Today I fell into my hands. You can only admit that you are unlucky. I just said that I would let you go, but you just don't listen. Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhenren Chen Yuan said with a smile.
At this time, Zhenren Chenyuan smiled like Ge Yu, and even his eyes were similar.
Ge Yu's usual smile and frown are all imitating the appearance of Zhenren Chenyuan.
"Old man Chenyuan, you are just a ray of consciousness coming on this kid. If you were the one who came here, I might be afraid and turn around and run away. But do you think you can really kill me now? I have been in the world for decades, and it is not a waste of time to have this nickname of the ghost uncle in Beiming. Today I will let you see my methods."
As he said that, the uncle Beiming's face turned agitated. He quickly pinched a few magic tricks, muttering words, and the surrounding Qi field fluctuated again.
Zhenren Chenyuan, possessed by Ge Yu, did not stop Uncle Beiming from casting spells, but wanted to see what else he could do.
This is what is called "skilled and brave".
In a moment, I heard a loud "boom" sound from the wall not far away, breaking a big hole, but saw a giant creature suddenly breaking out of the wall and jumping towards the Beiming Ghost Uncle.
Zhenren Chenyuan, who was possessed by Ge Yu, suddenly looked shaking, and the faint smile on his face disappeared.
But the huge creature sealed on the wall was ten feet tall, with silver light all over, and could produce light in the dark night, with a big head as big as a bucket, with cold light flashing on his eyes, and four big fangs bared outside his lips. When he jumped to Uncle Beiming, he suddenly let out a corpse roar, which shocked the entire basement and buzzed his ears.
"Silver armored corpse!" Zhenren Chenyuan, possessed by Ge Yu, couldn't help but blurt out.
"Zhenyuan Zhenren is worthy of being a master of the older generation of Xuanmen. He actually recognized the evil silver armor corpse that I sacrificed at a glance." The ghost uncle Beiming smiled gloomy and said proudly.
"Why did you hide this thing here and what is your purpose?" asked Zhenren Chen Yuan.
"What do you care about me? The purpose of this is to kill you!" Uncle Beiming Ghost shouted angrily, and he made gestures with both hands at the same time. The silver-armored corpse then swayed, jumping seven or eight meters away in one step, and instantly arrived beside Ge Yu, stretched out a pair of silver-shining claws, and grabbed Ge Yu's chest.
Chapter completed!
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