Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 667: The Battle of the Unrivaled, Life and Death

The ground cracked and the girl fell headfirst.

Chen Xian’s third mortal body, death!

Huijiang City, above the City God Temple.

Song Ciwan, who was standing on the heavy cloud, raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt that Chen Xian was indeed an old-fashioned immortal who had lived for thousands of years. At his level, he had already regarded all appearances as false.

Look, his incarnation can be a little child, a middle-aged man, or a young girl!
The next moment, Guangling City, Wangyue Tower.

The hungover prostitute had not yet gotten up when the gorgeous courtesan opened the beaded curtain.

The little maid brought over the fragrant soup and asked. The courtesan took it lazily and was sitting on the edge of the bed rinsing her mouth. Suddenly, a mouthful of water that she was about to spit out suddenly flowed back and choked into her nasal tube!

“Cough! Cough cough cough!” The courtesan stretched out her hand in horror, coughing madly and screaming with difficulty, “Help…Help…”

She only managed to utter half of her cry for help. The maidservant panicked and threw the tray away to pat her back, but her body suddenly fell backwards.

boom!
"what--"

A shrill scream was heard from the Moon Watching Tower: "Hurry up! Madam Shihua has been choked to death by the water!"

There was a sudden chaos upstairs and downstairs. Many people who were still outside savoring the taste of the spiritual rain quickly got up and rushed back.

Nourished by the spiritual rain, many people walked with exceptional speed.

People were shocked and confused: "How could this happen? How could a healthy person be choked to death by water?"

Some rivals were secretly gloating: "It's what she deserves! She stayed in bed all day and night, while we were enjoying the benefits of the spiritual rain outside, she was choked to death by the water in the house, hey..."

But no one knew that this was actually Chen Xian's fourth mortal body.

It turns out that the incarnation of a mortal fairy can actually be the most beautiful courtesan in a brothel!

At this moment, the flowing shadow in the virtual space was extremely dark.

This dark shadow is naturally Chen Xian!

The shadow was originally colorless. The reason why it suddenly turned dark at this moment was because he was in a heavy mood and in a very bad state, so he couldn't control the color to appear on the outside.

After four mortal bodies died one after another, the mortal immortal had almost no power to fight back.

He didn't even dare to jump in front of Song Ciwan to fight her head-on, and could only continue to flee for his life.

Next, the fifth, sixth, seventh... all the way to the tenth path, Chen Xian escaped several times in succession, and his mortal body died at the tenth path.

Most of these mortal bodies are mortals, and there are also three monks among them.

They were a cultivator in the spirit refining stage, a third-turn innate warrior, a second-turn innate warrior... three people in total, but no matter whether they had low or high cultivation, none of them could be a match for Song Ciwan under the tracking of his spell.

But although Song Ciwan's spells were occasionally effective, Chen Xian's escape seemed endless.

No matter how fast Song Ciwan tracks, he can often only kill the incarnation of the earthly immortal, but it is difficult to curse his soul and true spirit to death directly.

The two sides seemed to have entered into a thrilling tug-of-war.

It all depends on whether Song Ciwan's spell power runs out first, or Chen Xian's incarnations die first, or Chen Xian's soul dissipates first.

After all, every time the true spirit is transferred through an incarnation, a lot of spiritual power is consumed.

In addition, Song Ciwan's spells were still chasing him, and Chen Xian had to use a lot of soul power every time he escaped. He couldn't transfer without loss, and he couldn't do it without paying any price!

The chase was still going on. For the eleventh time, deep in the North Gorge Desert, a sand scorpion suddenly woke up from its deep sleep.

The awakened sand scorpions were stunned in the cave for only a moment, and then they began to follow the large group of people moving quickly in the intricate sand pits and tunnels underground. They chased carrion and also hunted living monsters. Sometimes they would rush up and eat monster hunters in the desert when they were weak...

But the situation is slightly different this time. A quarter of an hour ago, spiritual rain fell from the sky, nourishing all living things. Suddenly, among the endless group of sand scorpions, one of the sand scorpions' spiritual orifice was opened and began to evolve into the king!
At this moment, the rushing sand scorpions are rushing to the cave of the Sand Scorpion King.

They want to kneel down and make a pilgrimage!
The densely packed sand scorpions flow like the tide. At first glance, all the sand scorpions are almost identical, and it is difficult to see any difference among them.

buzzing-

rustling --

Deep underground, countless sand scorpions gathered into a torrent and rushed into a huge cave.

In that huge cave, there is a sand scorpion of exceptionally large size. It is the newly born Sand Scorpion King!

The Sand Scorpion King was seen with its tail touching the ground and its body raised up, standing in the center of the cave just like a person.

At the same time, a huge mouth like a deep valley opened up in its abdomen. The little sand scorpions that came to worship said they were worshipping, but in fact they were actively rushing into the huge mouth.

It turns out that the sand scorpions are not here to pay homage, they are here to die!
Or, in other words, at this moment, they take the initiative to drill into the mouth of the Sand Scorpion King and sacrifice their own flesh and blood to feed the Sand Scorpion King. This is their worship.

Among the group of sand scorpions, the little sand scorpion that had just awakened hesitated for a moment.

Devote everything to worship the Sand Scorpion King?

The little sand scorpion was not very willing——

But the will of this little sand scorpion obviously could not decide anything. The scorpions surged like huge waves. In such a turbulent trend, the little sand scorpion only paused for a moment before being swept away by the tide and finally fell into the mouth of the sand scorpion king.

The Sand Scorpion King made a gurgling sound and suddenly paused for a moment.

After a moment, the Sand Scorpion King continued to open the huge mouth of its abdomen and continued to devour the small sand scorpions that kept rushing towards it.

Nothing seems to have changed.

I don't know when an indescribable sticky feeling of oppression appeared in the air.

Huijiang City, above the City God Temple.

Song Ciwan frowned slightly. Just for a moment, Chen Xian seemed to have escaped her pursuit!

After all, although the Curse Straw Man is a nine-star wonder, the success rate of killing a True Immortal with a curse is not 100%. The explanation given by Tiandiliang for this wonder is that there is a 90% chance that a True Immortal-level opponent will be killed by a curse.

The advantage is strong, but it is not impossible to escape!
At this moment, through the connection of the spell straw man, the feeling conveyed to Song Ciwan from the other end of the causal line was that the other party was already dead.

He’s already dead, how can we continue tracking him?

But if a true immortal really dies, the way of heaven will not be without reaction.

Now the spellcasting straw man has sent Song Ciwan the message that the other party is dead. This can only mean one thing: Chen Xian's concealment this time was so clever that it may have triggered the 10% chance of escape.

Song Ciwan slowly adjusted her breathing, and the next moment, she mobilized all her energy and wrote a word through the spell-casting straw man: Life!

Yes, this is the word "life".

Since Chen Xian faked his death to avoid being tracked, Song Ciwan gave him the word "life" to help him regain his vitality.

At the moment when the word "life" was spoken, the Sand Scorpion King, who was standing underground in the North Gorge Desert, suddenly raised his scorpion tail, raised his head and roared.

boom!
The Sand Scorpion King's body swelled rapidly.

Thousands of miles away, Song Ciwan put his fingers together and immediately launched a Void Magic Sword!

The magic sword pierced through the sky and landed on the heart of that creature.