Chapter 520 The Demonic Corpse Transformed into Bones
Since Jiang Ning entered the world of cultivation, he has encountered many opponents, but no matter which one they are, they have never made him as angry as he is now.
So even if the guards are coming, even if he may not be Ma Songyi's opponent, he will kill Huang Baoer today to seek justice for the innocent people who died.
Otherwise, the inner demons will never go away!
Facing Jiang Ning's determination and emerging murderous intent, Ma Songyi's face finally turned serious.
He could feel that Jiang Ning was different from the ordinary Nascent Soul Dzogchen. Ma Songyi sensed a vague threat in him.
That's a death threat!
This forced Ma Songyi to be careful when dealing with the young people in front of him.
But at this moment, Jiang Ning's eyes were red.
Spiritual energy spurted out from his fists and feet as if they were worthless. Every move and every move was filled with deadly murderous intent. The moves were so cruel and tricky that Ma Songyi had a headache.
"Boy, there are many things that you cannot control. In troubled times, you and I are not capable of taking care of so many people's affairs. If you continue to be stubborn, the result will only be a heavy price for yourself."
Facing Jiang Ning's madness, Ma Songyi had no choice but to persuade him again.
If it were anyone else, the once notorious Ma Laomo would not be so easy to talk to. The fact that he could say these words now is enough to show his helplessness and fear of Jiang Ning's crazy counterattack.
But Jiang Ning didn't buy it.
"Even if things can't be controlled, it's better than me not doing anything. Huang Bao'er has paranoid thoughts and evil nature. As his protector, you not only don't dissuade him, but indulge him instead. Aren't you afraid that these consequences will be blamed on you in the future?
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As he spoke, Jiang Ning's fists and feet were filled with lightning, leaving dark scorch marks on the ground.
Ma Songyi jumped back, distanced himself from him, and said, "Don't talk about cause and effect with me. You couldn't live well when you were alive, so why should you care about death?"
Originally, I thought you had good qualities, and I wanted to take you under my wing and pass on my mantle. But since you are so stubborn and unclear now, don't blame me for being evil-minded."
Obviously, Jiang Ning's stubbornness made such a devil impatient.
I saw him making secrets with both hands, changing his fingers, and mumbling words.
In an instant, countless black air emerged from Ma Songyi's feet and spread along his calves towards his body. At the same time, a harsh cry came from the black air, which sent chills down the spine of anyone who heard it.
Jiang Ning's eyelids twitched, and he felt that he couldn't let Ma Songyi use his technique.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward decisively to interrupt Ma Songyi, but Ma Songyi was faster. He roared and used powerful sound waves to knock him back several steps.
"You have no chance."
A look of disgust appeared on Ma Songyi's face, and he spat out a few words: "The magic of transforming bones into demonic corpses!"
Along with his voice, the black air had completely filled Ma Songyi's neck. They were like living creatures, squirming and worming their way into his seven orifices and into his body.
Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Ma Songyi's skin color began to change, gradually deepening from his original skin color, until his whole body became pitch black.
At this moment, Ma Songyi no longer looked like a human being at all.
His whole body is covered with pitch-black skin, filled with demonic aura, and his eyes are cold and bloodthirsty. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an evil ghost who climbed up from the Nine Netherworld.
Seeing this scene, some practitioners from the older generation who had heard of Ma Songyi suddenly exclaimed.
"It's the Bone Demon Corpse, and he's going to go on a killing spree!"
"As expected, it's the Demonic Corpse that turns into bones. He is indeed Ma Songyi!"
"It's over, that young man is probably going to die."
At that time, Ma Songyi relied on this set of demonic skills to gain a great reputation in the cultivation world. Therefore, many older practitioners still have lingering fears about the Demonic Corpse Transformation.
"My demon corpse is complete, you can say your last words."
Ma Songyi exuded overwhelming demonic aura and said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I have been giving you opportunities, but unfortunately you have failed. However, out of appreciation for you, I decided to give you a chance to say my last words."
He raised his hand and looked at his dark palm, a sense of bloodlust flashing in his eyes.
Opposite him, Jiang Ning frowned.
The coercion exuded by Ma Songyi who became a demon corpse was more than a little stronger than before. If he really wanted to defeat him, he would probably have to have the cultivation level of the late Yang Shen at worst.
Jiang Ning took a deep breath and said: "Forget the last words, you are not the person I originally wanted to deal with. There is no need to fight with you here."
As he spoke, he also began to make secrets with his hands, activating his magical powers.
"The star of bullfighting, the essence of willow ghosts, the dark and dark sky, does not turn into spirits, and in the twenty-eight constellations, disturbs the sky and descends; destroys demons and ghosts, returns to the light and form, drives the sun and moon, gathers thousands of soldiers, and is the commander of all heavens.
General, you must obey your orders - a big curse will hit the sky!"
Zhan Cang Taoist Academy's superior technique, the Sky-Hunting Curse!
Along with the chanting of the mantra, a vortex appeared in the clear and cloudless sky. In the center of the vortex, there was a muffled thunder, and sometimes blue-purple thunder could be seen galloping in it.
Ma Songyi raised his head, doubts flashing in his cold eyes.
"It's a very powerful technique, do you have a master?" he asked.
Jiang Ning did not answer his question, but just made a hand gesture with his hands, his body was suspended in the air, looking down at him, and said: "If you can withstand this blow, I will tell you."
Hearing this, Ma Songyi sneered and said, "No need, I'm not interested in listening to a dead man." As he spoke, he exerted force on his feet and headed straight for Jiangning with the sound of ghostly cries filling the sky.
Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows and changed his hands.
Suddenly, from the whirlpool in the sky, waist-thick thunder fell from it and headed straight for Jiang Ning's hand. At the same time, Jiang Ning also moved towards Ma Songyi.
The two figures looked like two meteors colliding in the sky.
On the ground, Huang Baoer looked so excited that he was almost sick.
"Death, die!" He clutched his sleeves with both hands and growled through gritted teeth.
But the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly.
In Huang Baoer's eyes, Jiang Ning, who was supposed to collide with Ma Songyi, suddenly shifted his direction when he was about to collide, causing him to avoid the collision with Ma Songyi and head towards his own position instead.
In the sky, Ma Songyi also reacted, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"You little bastard, you are playing tricks on me!" He was furious.
It turned out that when the two collided, Jiang Ning came out with the power of the Sky-Destroying Curse and showed an aura of wanting to die together, which made Ma Songyi mistakenly think that he was going to fight her desperately.
Unexpectedly, when he was approaching, Jiang Ning suddenly turned away, causing him to pass by him and go in the direction behind him.
Only then did Ma Songyi realize that Jiang Ning's target was not on him from beginning to end.
His real target is Huang Baoer!
But both of them were very fast. After they missed it, it was already too late for Ma Songyi to come back for help. On the other hand, Jiangning's side was going smoothly.
In less than three breaths, Jiang Ning appeared in front of Huang Baoer, and at this time, the thunder in the vortex also quietly arrived.
Boom!
The blue-purple thunder pillar fell from the sky and hit Huang Bao'er. Almost at the same time, a colorful halo appeared on Huang Bao'er's body, resisting the thunder.
It's his protective magic weapon!
In the halo, Huang Baoer's surprised expression returned to ferocious. He smiled through the halo and said: "Untouchable, you didn't expect that I have magic weapons on my body. Hahaha, that's right. For someone like you who comes from a remote country, I'm afraid you'll have nothing to do with him in this life."
I didn’t have a chance to touch the magic weapon.”
The halo was there, and Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I have never touched a magic weapon, but... I have forbidden magic."
Jiang Ning changed his technique again, stretched out his index finger to point on the halo, and murmured softly: "Mirror Splitting Technique..."