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Chapter 256 Desire Rebirth

Fairy Biyou stabilized her figure, and there was still a hint of shock and blush on her jade face.

If you watch it up close, you will find that Fairy Biyou's palace coat was pierced, revealing a piece of snow-white skin inside.

But in fact, on the surface of this snow-white skin, there is a transparent film as thin as a cicada's wings.

She was actually wearing a special defensive magic weapon.

As the disciple of Master Bingfeng, the great elder of Bixue Xiangyun Sect, Fairy Biyou can naturally have one or two life-saving objects.

She was wearing a characteristic close-fitting inner armor - the silkworm wing suit. The material of this inner armor is extremely rare, and its value can even be compared with that of advanced magic weapons!

What is even more valuable is that the defense of this silkworm wing suit depends on its own defense ability, which can be immune to physical or spell attacks of considerable strength, especially for spell attacks.

Zhang Heng, who was lying on the ground, saw everything in the sky, with a few wry smiles on his lips.

But soon, his smile froze.

A layer of frost covered his entire body and was still crystallizing it one step closer.

It won't take long before Zhang Heng's body will turn into a human-shaped ice sculpture.

Zhang Heng felt a sense of meeting like this scene, and he remembered the scene when he was crushed underground by a small iceberg.

Fairy Biyou looked at Zhang Heng who was frozen to the ground, and controlled the colorful cloud magic weapon and slowly descended to the ground.

For some reason, he felt a little afraid of the man in front of him.

Perhaps if you say it out, others don’t believe it. An existence in the Nascent Soul stage will have such emotions towards a young monk in the Foundation Establishment stage.

The monks from Dutian Castle did not dare to let out a sigh, and quietly watched Fairy Biyou land on the ground.

Time was surprisingly slow, as if after a century, Fairy Biyou landed ten meters away from Zhang Hengyue.

At this time, Zhang Heng's entire body turned into an ice sculpture.

The brilliance of the sunset reflected in the crystal clearness. Zhang Heng lay on the ground, his body was pierced by a crystal-shaped green spear, which was mixed with some blood, strange miserable and tragic.

The monks around could even see the expression on Zhang Heng's face.

The frozen smile, with a little helplessness and regret.

Fairy Biyou observed him carefully, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Although Zhang Heng had a look of helplessness and regret in his expression, there was no other emotion he should have at this moment.

That's despair!

When someone is on the verge of death and has no choice but to do anything, he should have such a look.

Fairy Biyou stared at Zhang Heng with a hatred and indifferent expression, but did not immediately start, as if thinking about something.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and gently raised her hand, and a dazzling blue light flashed between her white arms.

A powerful force came from her.

She wants to gather magic power and then kill Zhang Heng with all her strength!

Originally, she had the idea of ​​capturing her alive, but because of her fear of Zhang Heng in her heart, she forced her to choose to kill the other party.

As Fairy Biyou condensed its mighty power, Zhang Heng's silver eyes trembled suddenly, his heart pounded, and the blood flow rate on his body suddenly increased by more than ten times!

Suddenly, his black hair turned silver!

This drastic change made Fairy Biyou's face change, and she felt that things had changed.

call!

With a wave of her hand, the powerful green light condensed on her arm turned into a thin blade, and in the blink of an eye it hit Zhang Heng's throat.

"Click!"

The ice crystals outside Zhang Heng's body were broken.

Then with a "puff", Zhang Heng's throat was cut off, and blood was like a fountain, but it solidified in an instant.

But Zhang Heng had a little indifference on his face.

"He's dead?!"

The monks watching from afar, even Fairy Biyou, had this idea.

Fairy Biyou's spiritual consciousness was fully opened, observing all the movements and stills in this small area to prevent Zhang Heng from leaving his body.

But after waiting for several breaths, Zhang Heng did not have his soul coming out of his body.

His silver hair was extremely dazzling, his heart was still beating, and the muscles and bones in his body were trembling slightly.

"I didn't die! I didn't breathe, but my heartbeat!"

Someone soon saw Zhang Heng's status.

Zhang Heng's silver eyes exuded a cold expression, and walked through the ice sculptures on the outer layer to examine the fairy Biyou who was in a state of fragrance opposite him.

"I cut my throat, but I'm not dead yet?"

Some low-level monks exclaimed in disbelief.

Fairy Biyou's face was calm, and her spiritual sense observed all the changes in Zhang Heng's body, not knowing what she was thinking.

A certain monk in the Jindan stage sneered: "What's so strange about cutting off the throat and immortality? In this world of cultivation, there are so many other methods of left-wing exercises..."

Several other monks in the Kalpa period nodded frequently.

Cutting the throat and immortality is not a sensational thing for high-level monks.

Some of the legendary powerful beings will not die even if their heads are cut off.

“Wait…”

Just as the monks were talking, Zhang Heng made such a sound everywhere in his body, as if his whole body was discharged.

If you pass through Zhang Heng's body, you will find that there are countless flame-like silver brilliances brewing inside, which are composed of countless silver light spots.

They come from the depths of Zhang Heng's body and are also Zhang Heng's potential treasures.

"puff!"

The flame-like silver light suddenly covered Zhang Heng's body surface, wrapping his entire body.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Heng's body turned into a ball of flame light.

From a distance, Zhang Hengbing's sculpted body ignited the raging silver flames.

There is no doubt that the surrounding green ice crystals were instantly dissolved.

An amazing power burst out in Zhang Heng's body.

Bang!

Zhang Heng stood up, stomped his feet gently, and the ground trembled slightly.

At this moment, Zhang Heng was a war god standing between heaven and earth, with terrible silver flames burning all over his body.

"The fire of desire is reborn!"

Zhang Heng closed his eyes and carefully experienced the special changes that seemed to be from birth to death just now.

The fire of desire is reborn, and an important magical power, or only one secret technique, among the massive jade slips on the second floor of the ancient tower.

So far, Zhang Heng has used two secret techniques in the ancient tower layer.

One of them is the secret technique of flying in the silver light, and the other is the "Rebirth of Desire" used not long ago.

The condition for using "rebirth of desire" is that the body's vitality is exhausted and it is on the verge of death.

The effect of using is to restore to the highest state of the body, and even your cultivation level can be improved to a certain extent.

"It's not far from the second level of Dacheng..."

Zhang Heng said to himself in his heart.

"Just die twice more!"

Zhang Heng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Fairy Biyou not far away.

During these or two breathing times, Zhang Heng went from death to life, reborn from desire, and returned to his peak state, which shocked the female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

During this process, she did not take any action to stop it.

Because such domineering magical powers like this are almost impossible to interrupt.

The silver light around the body was quickly taken into Zhang Heng's body.

After Yinhui passed, there were no scars on Zhang Heng's body surface.

With silver eyes flashing slightly and flowing silver hair, Zhang Heng stood quietly, adding a bit of vicissitudes of artistic conception.

Fairy Biyou returned to her calm expression and said lightly: "Even if you can be resurrected a hundred times, it will not pose any threat to me. Today, let you see the gap between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Dan Stage." (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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