5937-Sorcerer

It seemed that the "Blue Extreme Ice Soul" contained in "Ge Yongsheng" had no value to him.

"Fine!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, resolving the depression in his heart.

The "Blue Pole Ice Puppet" that had been a fatal threat had now become a decoration.

For him, walking with such a puppet is of little use.

Although this puppet has amazing strength and is a fatal threat to warriors of the Galaxy Realm level, he is not proficient in the art of driving.

Moreover, this puppet was refined by Yi Zhu, maybe some kind of secret technique or special technique was buried, and it might not be without hidden dangers to bring it around.

Jiang Tian pondered for a while, and he had an idea!

"The incinerator burst into flames, go!"

rumble!

Jiang Tian buckled the veins of "Ge Yongsheng" and poured a ray of incinerator fire into it.

Ge Yongsheng had long since fallen and turned into a puppet, and he didn't feel any pain at this moment.

With the infusion of the incinerator fire, the chill of the Blue Pole Ice Apparition quickly faded.

"The benefits of refining the'cold marrow polar veins' are really not small!"

Jiang Tian couldn't help but sigh.

The reason why he can now easily disperse the "Blue Extreme Ice Soul" with the incinerator fire is mainly because he has refined the "Cold Marrow Extreme Vein" before.

After that kind of power enters the body, it indirectly contributes to the upgrade and evolution of the incinerator burst, which makes it evolve and improve.

Under the combined effect of these two forces, the "Cold Extreme Ice Soul" has no threat, and it quickly disperses after the first contact.

Hiss... Rumble!

"Ge Yongsheng"'s original pale and frosty complexion gradually began to change, turning into a more ordinary paper white.

It just doesn't seem to have the slightest blood.

And as the "Blue Extreme Ice Apparition" faded away, the expression of "Ge Yongsheng" was faintly restored to a trace of rosy!

"Oh?" Jiang Tian was quite surprised.

If the other party had not been refined into a puppet by the horrible chill, he would probably think that this was a big living person!

Before long, the "Blue Polar Ice Apparition" was completely dispelled.

Although "Ge Yongsheng" no longer has any vitality, it is no longer the terrifying ice puppet before.

Jiang Tian observed the breath change of "Ge Yongsheng".

As soon as the Incinerator Fire and Blue Pole Ice Soul advanced and retreated, the two forces were equal to neutralizing in "Ge Yongsheng"'s body, and did not cause much impact.

But when he held the opponent's veins again, his face suddenly changed!

"Hi! How is it possible?"

Jiang Tian was stunned instantly!

He found that although Ge Yongsheng's veins showed no signs of beating, there seemed to be a trace of vitality in his body!

Jiang Tian was shocked, feeling a bit weird.

Could it be that this unintentional attempt by him actually brought the opponent back to life?

Just when he was shocked and puzzled, something unexpected happened!

Hum!

A silver light flashed on Ge Yongsheng's chest, and a knife-shaped magic talisman appeared suddenly!

"what is this?"

The corner of Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and his face showed a vigilant look.

Before his death, Ge Yongsheng was a "sacred body of the tyrant sword", with a good background, is it possible that there is any secret life-saving technique beyond imagination?

Hum!

The light of the knife-shaped magic talisman rose slightly, and suddenly a humanoid shadow was projected.

No one else, it is Ge Yongsheng!

"Hiss!" Jiang Tian took a cold breath, shocked.

"Don't be afraid of Fellow Daoist Jiang, if you can see this talisman, it means that Ge has fallen!" Ge Yongsheng, a humanoid phantom, said blankly.

"Since I have fallen, why can you recognize me and communicate with me?" Jiang Tian looked wary.

"Although I was suppressed by the Yi family evildoer and poured the'Blue Extreme Ice Soul' into a puppet, because of the'Paper Sword Saint Body' and this natal talisman, the soul was not completely destroyed!"

"That's it, it seems that the Tyrant Sword Sect behind you is quite powerful!" Jiang Tian nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

Ge Yongsheng said blankly: "This magic talisman was originally only the sect master and elders could untie it, or it would not appear on its own until my physical body was broken and disintegrated, but it was triggered in advance because of the actions of fellow daoists. And after this magical talisman is activated, the natal soul thought that Ge has attached to it will soon be annihilated!"

Jiang Tian frowned: "So, it's my unintentional failure that completely extinguished the last trace of your remaining vitality?"

"Don't get me wrong, fellow daoists, I don't mean to blame fellow daoists. In fact, even if fellow daoists blow my body, I have nothing to say. Things like this in the martial arts world are too common, and it's not worth worrying about." Ge Yongsheng said blankly, looking very calm.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, "If fellow Taoist could see this way before he was alive, maybe he wouldn't have encountered these things."

"At this moment and then, the road to martial arts is long and long. Who can predict the end of it?"

"This is also a sincere statement!" Jiang Tian said.

"Speaking of which, I should thank Daoist Jiang. If it weren't for Daoist, I still don't know how long I will be driven by the evildoers of the Yi family. They were passed down as a'treasure' from generation to generation. For Ge, that was the real misery!"

"Fellow Daoist said that, he is a sensible person." Jiang Tian smiled coldly.

"Friend Jiang Dao! We had no grievances before, and I still owe you a favor, but I still have a gratitude. I don't know if you can agree to it for the sake of the same warrior?"

"Talk about it!" Jiang Tian said calmly without comment.

"If it is possible, fellow Daoist, can you return my natal magic talisman to my sect. It records my experience before my fall, and there are some things I want to say, which can be regarded as Ge's life, the last account!"

"That's it?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly.

"You don't have to worry about Fellow Daoist Jiang. You can check the contents of the magical talisman on your own. I can't hide it. Since Ge has fallen, he has no malice towards Fellow Daoist. Those who believe in the sect after seeing this magical talisman should not be embarrassed. friend."

"I can't make a promise to you!" Jiang Tian said, shaking his head.

Ge Yongsheng is not surprised: "It is natural for fellow Taoists to do this. I fully understand that when I change to someone else, I'm afraid I don't even bother to say these words, and I will even kill this magical talisman, so fellow Taoists can listen to Ge Mouluo. So much talk, it can be regarded as the most benevolent!"

"Yes! I am a friend or an enemy, and I have no friendship with your sect, and I don't believe that they won't do anything to me after learning my identity and all kinds of grievances, so why should I provoke these? Trouble, is it because your dying person is sincere?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, with a mocking look on his face.

"The Daoist's words are reasonable, I can't refute it, and I have no intention of rebutting it, but I just want to ask the Daoist to help Ge with the last hand if conditions permit. Ge has nothing to report, but there is a news. Tell fellow daoists, it might be a little useful."

"what news?"