God's Summoner

Chapter 1218 Whose evil spirit is the evil sword fairy?
"Use my evil power to summon the avatar...into the body!!!"

Xie Jianxian's stern shout seemed to be calling for something. As soon as the voice came out, a strange brilliance suddenly fell from the evil aura he incarnated, covering Eshun's body in the blood pool below.

At the same time, Eshun, who had been suppressed by Zhao Kuangyin's magical technique of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot, seemed to have suffered a heavy blow at this moment. His body was trembling slightly, attracted by the evil spirit in the air, and he flew towards the evil spirit.

With such a scene, it seemed that Eshun was about to return to his mother's body.

"Evil Sword Immortal, you are courting death!!!"

Seeing this, Eshun's expression changed drastically. The expression on his face was instantly replaced by a violent look, and there was also a murderous look in his eyes, which was daunting.

When he roared, a strong bloody smell rushed towards his face, colliding with the evil aura, immediately destabilizing the evil aura, and instantly weakened it by a few points.

At the same time, the muffled voice of Xie Jianxian came from the evil spirit.

However, at this moment, Zhao Kuangyin exuded his breath again in the distance, forcibly suppressing Eshun's counterattack, making Eshun's body taller and taller, and it seemed that he was about to be completely enveloped by evil energy.

"Sword Immortal, integrate him into your body!!!"

Seeing that the great work was about to be completed, Zhao Kuangyin's words were no longer as calm as before, but there was a hint of excitement that was obviously suppressed.

Immortal Xie Jian didn't dare to be distracted at all at this moment. Under his full concentration, the evil spirit turned into a huge face, opened its huge mouth, and wrapped it towards Eshun's body.

Under the oppression of both sides, Eshun's face turned into a light dagger, turning his face completely blood-red, forcing all the redness to fade away, making Eshun's entire eyes turn into black and white again. color.

The light dagger, located between Eshun's brows, is equivalent to holding Eshun's life eye, Shengmen, forcefully forcing away the originally gathered blood energy.

In such a state, the expression on Eshun's face changed rapidly, and all kinds of expressions kept changing, but the violent aura that was about to burst out almost seemed to take shape, rushing towards the evil sword fairy wave after wave .

It's just that Xie Jianxian is determined to help Zhao Kuangyin at the moment, which is almost equivalent to risking his life. Under the urging of all his strength, the power of evil law is endless, and with Zhao Kuangyin's assistance, he suppresses Eshun desperately.

After a while, the evil spirit finally descended, completely enveloping Eshun's body.

Then, the evil spirit was restrained, and the figure of the evil sword fairy reappeared in the field.

It's just that the Xie Jianxian right now gives people an extremely weird feeling, as if he is just a piece of human skin, but another person is wrapped in the human skin.

In the next moment, there were protrusions from the top of Xie Jianxian's body from time to time, making his body bigger and smaller for a while, as if there was a powerful ghost inside that was constantly trying to get out.

"My lord, what should we do next?"

Feeling that Eshun in his body was constantly struggling, a look of horror appeared on Xie Jianxian's face.

He knew that with his own body, even if it was transformed by the immortal evil spirit, it would be difficult to resist the power of Eshun's blood pool.And once Eshun got out of his body, then he... would definitely die! ! !
Thinking of this, Xie Jianxian's body couldn't help trembling a little, his hands were touching his chest, and his face was full of fear.

Originally, he was transformed by evil spirits, so logically speaking, he shouldn't have any emotions of fear.In the past, he was the one who frightened others, but at this moment, he was terribly frightened.

"Sword Immortal, trap him for a moment!!"

The excitement in Zhao Kuangyin's words became more and more obvious. Sitting on the 'wheelchair', his body kept shaking, making him seem to be able to stand up.

Su Qin, who was next to him, was already frightened and stupid at the moment.

He really didn't expect that Eshun, who was as powerful as the semi-saint, would be so defenseless that he would be easily suppressed by Zhao Kuangyin and Xie Jianxian.

At this time, looking at Zhao Kuangyin whose body was shaking constantly, Su Qin secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and shouted wildly in his heart: "Stand up, stand up!!!"

At the same time, Eshun in Xiejianxian's body also seemed to hear Zhao Kuangyin's words, and became more restless. He rushed back and forth in Xiejianxian's body, as if wanting to break out of Xiejianxian's shackles.

"Mr. Su, please push me over!!!"

After trembling for a long time, Zhao Kuangyin still had no strength to stand up, so he had to ask Su Qin for help.

Su Qin was a little speechless when he heard the words, and murmured in his heart... Relying on Nen Niang, the reason for calling Lao Tzu to come here is to push you over?
However, even though he had the slightest idea, Su Qin still stepped forward, gritted his teeth, pushed Zhao Kuangyin, and quickly ran towards Xie Jianxian.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

The wheels of the wheelchair rubbed against the ground, making teeth-stinging sounds.

In order to speed up, Su Qin even started trotting, and soon pushed Zhao Kuangyin to a place not far from Xie Jianxian.

At the same time, as he approached, the inexplicable aura in Zhao Kuangyin's body became more and more intense, as if it aroused the echo of the white light on Eshun's body, and actually made the body of Xie Jianxian also start to emit white light.

Together with the white light, Eshun's struggle suddenly became much less, which made Xie Jianxian slightly relieved.

But soon, Xie Jianxian's body suddenly trembled, and his face was already extremely frightened.

Because, he found that the white light did not come from Eshun, but from himself.

Soon, there were more and more white lights, more and more, and dozens of white light spots appeared on Xie Jianxian's body in an instant.

Those originally soft white lights lit up instantly after they appeared, and at the same time, many white spots appeared on Xie Jianxian's body.

Soon, the white light gathered in one piece, and it suddenly became brighter and brighter, which immediately made Xie Jianxian look like a "hedgehog".

"My lord, what are you doing?"

Seeing the strange shape on his body, Xie Jianxian was dumbfounded, his eyes full of disbelief.

Difficult...Could it be that Zhao Kuangyin, who has calculated Eshun and everything for 20 years, has calculated himself in the end?
Impossible, I am his most loyal subordinate, I have saved him countless times, he will never treat himself like this.

At this moment, Xie Jianxian's mind was already at a loss.

At the same time, Zhao Kuangyin's indifferent and sad words sounded slowly.

"Sword Immortal, do you know whose evil spirit you were transformed into?"

Words were spoken, and the surroundings were silent.

Su Qin was dumbfounded, Xie Jianxian was dumbfounded, and even E Shun in Xie Jianxian's body was stunned all of a sudden.

In fact, they all guessed the answer, but they were unwilling to believe it.

In the silence, Zhao Kuangyin sighed and said with a wry smile: "Sword Immortal, you are... my evil spirit!!! Many years ago, I cut you off while practicing the technique of 'drawing wages from the bottom of the pot', in order to That's... today!
You, don't blame me! ! ! "

　ps: Nima, for the chapter name of this chapter, I give myself 100 points, minus [-] points! ! !In the afternoon, I will go back to sweep the tomb and worship the ancestors. Today there will be two shifts.Tomorrow, one of the top ten ancient artifacts will be released, of course, not for Ji Kao, but for Zhao Kuangyin.

　　At the same time, everyone guess which ancient artifact it is?Hehe, let me tell you that Zhao Kuangyin is disabled and uses a wheelchair. The artifacts he can use are naturally placed on his legs and moved by his hands. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)