"If it's a big deal, let's fight to the death!" After all, Li Qianqiu used to be a protector of the first sect. Even though he had no power to resist, he didn't completely lose his dignity: "If this protector dies, you will all have to die here!"

"Whether you die or not will have no effect on us." Xia Tian said with a careless expression, "I can make an exit at any time with this broken place."

"Big words, do you really think you are omnipotent?" Li Qianqiu suppressed the pain in his heart, and said with a sneer, "This is a magic weapon from the Cultivation Alliance, and there is a trace of the power of law in it, although it will not live and die with the master , but if the owner dies, it will be locked for at least 10,000 years. This protector died ten thousand years ago, and it was locked up, and it was not awakened by me until a few months ago. If I die again, then you can only deceive yourself that you can live Ten thousand years later."

Mu Han hesitated, because she felt that the other party was not lying. Although they didn't know much about the Cultivation Alliance, they also knew that the cultivation civilization there was much higher than that of Xianyun Continent.

Meier was also a little worried, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you save his life first, and after you get out, bring him back to Lanjing and give it to Qingya, and let her seal this person completely."

Mu Han thought about it, and felt that this plan was feasible: "For the current plan, I can only do this."

"It's not necessary at all." Xia Tian waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Even if what this idiot said is true, I have a way to solve it."

"You have a fart method." Li Qianqiu said sarcastically: "That is the power of the law, unless you are a real immortal or above, don't try to break this law."

"Break, why break." Xia Tian looked at Li Qianqiu with a smile, "You just said that the treasure is bound to the master, so it's simple, just change the master of this broken magic weapon."

Muhan and Meier looked at each other again, this idea seems feasible.

"What do you think the magic weapon is, an ordinary device?" Li Qianqiu became a little panicked, and his voice became louder: "Wan Guiyuan is my natal magic weapon, which is one with my fate, so give it another owner , It's ridiculous, do you think this protector will just sit and wait to die?"

"It has nothing to do with me whether you sit still and wait to die." Xia Tian curled his lips, and a silver needle appeared between his fingers, "Fate or something, just change it together."

Li Qianqiu only thought that Xia Tian was talking nonsense, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you have this ability, then you don't have a carrier to inherit your fate, but you have killed all the ghosts here. You are not ghosts, and My fates are incompatible. Hahaha, do you think you are reaping the fruit of yourself."

Xia Tian rolled his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said to Mei'er: "I remember that there seems to be a small ghost left behind, Meier's wife, you go to the Second Abyss and bring that little ghost up."

Mei'er disappeared in a flash, and came back quickly, throwing the things she was carrying on the ground: "Here it is."

Mu Han looked over, and the shivering thing was a hairy kid.

Xia Tian laughed with satisfaction, and said sharply to Qianqiu: "I almost forgot just now, there is still such a brat left who has not been killed by me, it should be able to make do with it."

"Master Shangxian, don't kill me, please don't kill me!" The hairy little ghost knelt in a ball, begging for mercy, "I'm just an inconspicuous little ghost, I don't pose any threat to you, please don't kill me. "

"Whoever wants to kill you, stand up for me." Xia Tian cursed with some displeasure.

The little capillary ghost immediately stopped crying and stood up with a "snap", his body was also unusually upright, but his expression was still crying.

"Give you the fate of a ghost king, do you want it?" Xia Tian asked casually.

The little devil thought he heard it wrong, and subconsciously asked, "Master Shangxian, what did you say?"

"I'm not interested in repeating it again." Xia Tian pouted: "Say it directly, do you want it or not!"

Seeing that the brat was frightened into a fool, Mu Han repeated Xia Tian's question softly, and persuaded: "It's only good for you, there's no harm."

"Then, then I want it." The little devil nodded blankly.

Li Qianqiu was filled with grief and indignation, and shouted angrily: "You mere ghost, how dare you!"

"Ah, dare not, dare not, I dare not!" The little Maoxiu was taken aback, and finally saw Li Qianqiu lying beside him, and recognized that this person was the owner of Wan Guiyuan, who was the one he had said before. Lord Ghost King, the protector of the law.

"Shut up!" Xia Tian gave Li Qianqiu a kick.

Li Qianqiu couldn't help grinning from the pain, and didn't dare to interrupt.

Mu Han said to the hairy brat, "Don't worry about him, just say what you think, are you willing or not?"

"Uh, that..." Mao Xigui was very entangled in his heart. He came from the weakest ghost clan among the ghost clan. Not only did he have low mana, but he even had little prospect of cultivation. Doesn't this really invite retaliation?

"I'll give you three seconds, if you don't answer, you'll die with this ghost king." Xia Tian, ​​who hated Mojiji the most, couldn't help but coldly said.

"I am willing!" The little ghost Maoxie was almost scared out of his wits, and immediately knelt down: "I am willing to go through fire and water for Lord Shangxian, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will never complain."

Li Qianqiu felt extremely absurd in his heart. He was born in a high-class ghost clan of the Cultivation Alliance, and he was born with the appearance of a king. He was the king of all ghosts who had reached the realm of a true fairy, but now he has been reduced to a mere ghost life puppet.

"Change fate, that is a forbidden technique, since you are from the decent Xianzong, how could you do such a scandal!" Li Qianqiu felt that the situation was irreversible, so he had to struggle again.

"Shut up." Xia Tian gave him a needle directly, making him speechless, and then he bowed left and right, with a silver needle between the fingers of both hands, twisting on Mao Xigui and Li Qianqiu respectively.

Mu Han and Meier stood next to Xia Tian, ​​staring at his movements intently. They only knew that the eight needles against the sky could be used to cure diseases and improve their cultivation. Kind of unreal.

However, when they thought that he was Xia Tian, ​​an omnipotent man, they were all relieved. Anyway, no matter what happened to him, they would not be surprised.

It is said that it is changing fate, but in fact Xia Tian is doing a complex human experiment with the eight needles against the sky. He has developed the eight-needle against the sky to the point of curing diseases and saving lives, and he has developed it almost perfectly. The living dead, flesh and bones have long been too basic to operate, but inspired by the needle and the external acupuncture, he feels that the eight-needle against the sky One needle should have other hidden uses. It's just that I haven't had a chance to use it before, and now is a good opportunity to experiment.

Just now, Xia Tian saw that Li Qianqiu's body could be continuously deformed and reshaped, so he first turned Mao Xiqiu and Li Qianqiu into a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood, then blended them together, and then used Li Qianqiu's flesh and blood to reshape Mao Xiqiu's body body, and vice versa.

Soon, the bodies of the two differentiated again, turning into a young man and a hairy kid again.

"What are you doing?" Meier frowned slightly, she didn't know what Xia Tian was doing, because in her eyes, Xia Tian just put these two people together and then separated them. .

Muhan thought a little more than Meier, and almost realized what Xia Tian was doing, so he pulled Meier and waited quietly for the result.

After a while, Xia Tian slowly put away the silver needle, and said with a smile: "It's done."

"Is that enough?" Mu Han asked hesitantly.

Mei'er finally understood, and said with some astonishment: "What are you playing, the Great Teleportation of the Universe?"

"Hey, don't pretend to be dizzy, wake up." Xia Tian raised his leg and kicked the little devil and Li Qianqiu.

Li Qianqiu slowly opened his eyes, felt his body, and found that not only did not change, but his injuries seemed to heal.

"What's the situation?" Li Qianqiu saw that he had a pair of hairy hands, and when he lowered his head, he was shocked to realize that his whole body was covered with black and short black hair, "What did you do to this protector?"

On the other side, the capillary kid also woke up, and after looking at his body, he was ecstatic! The reason why the Ronggui clan is weak is that they are limited by their inherently fragile bodies. Now that they have changed their bodies, this is not a great joy.

Meier didn't understand: "Why are you making it so complicated? You can just change their minds."

"That's different." Xia Tian casually explained, "If only the brains are changed, then the two of them have not changed in essence. Fate is attached to the blood, flesh, bones, tendons of a person... and only the If they change all these things, they will exchange their fate."

"I see." Mu Han figured out the key points, and became more and more amazed at the magic of the Eight Needles, "You just exchanged their species."

"This is too outrageous!" Mei'er understood what Mu Han meant, and couldn't help but find it hard to accept.

The little devil excitedly knelt down towards Xia Tian: "Thank you, Lord Shangxian, for your blessings. Your great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by the ghosts. I wish you to be a slave and a handmaid for generations to come in return!"

On the other side, Li Qianqiu was already in despair. He found that it was not just a simple change of body, but a real loss of life. Not the heavenly ghost he was so proud of.

"You are so perverted!" Meier was speechless, and could only praise Xia Tian like this.

Xia Tian glared at the hairy little ghost, and said coldly: "From now on, you will listen to them. Whatever they tell you to do, you can do whatever you want. Do you hear me?"

"Yes yes yes, I absolutely dare not have the slightest disobedience." Although the little devil has changed his fate, his awe of Xia Tian has also reached a new height.