Piaotian Literature    What is the substitute art? Wuqi doesn’t know.

What is the effect of substitution? Wuqi doesn’t understand.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood, and not only understood, he also clearly witnessed all the casting process of substitute sense art and the results after success. With Wuqi's intelligence and talent, just a glance is enough. Although it may be a bit difficult for him to thoroughly master substitute sense art, the mystery contained in substitute sense art was seen through by Wuqi in an instant.[]

If it were normal, Wuqi would definitely be so excited that he could not help cheering when he could see through the mystery of other people's tricks at a glance. Because this means that as long as he studied carefully day after day, year after year, he would be able to master this trick.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Wu Qi is willing to further study it, it is not impossible to create a trick that is more powerful and more powerful than it.

But now, Wuqi's heart was not excited at all. Instead, there was only sadness, the deep sadness made him feel as if his heart was torn apart in an instant, and he was bleeding in pain. Apart from that, there was no other feeling.

If Wuqi's heart was really pierced by Balk's sword at this moment, that would be fine. Wuqi would only look painful at most, his facial features would be distorted, and he would not show any sad expression, but this was not the case.

On the surface, Balk's sword completely penetrated Wuqi's body, but in fact, the person who was stabbed was not Wuqi. Instead, at the moment of flashlight, he took advantage of the second chance to return to the lightning and actively used the substitution technique to replace Wuqi, who had endured the power of this sword.

The reason why Balk's sword body did not poke out from Wuqi's back after stabbing into Wuqi's body was because of this. The seemingly sharp sword body was penetrated into Wuqi's body. In fact, the person who was really stabbed in this sword had changed from Wuqi to Wolson at the moment when the black fog appeared.

When Walson successfully cast a spell, the ball of black fog that inexplicably appeared on Wuqi's chest, completely covering Wuqi's wounds and Barke's sword body was the biggest mystery. At that moment, Barke did not know what was going on because of his back to Walson, but Wuqi could see clearly.

Just now, when Balk's sword directly penetrated all the sword bodies into his body, Wuqi was already ready to accept death. He gritted his teeth secretly, intending to endure the severe pain of his heart being pierced instantly. However, when Balk's sword really penetrated his body completely, Wuqi had no pain.

Moreover, not only did not have any unbearable severe pain in his mind, but even the muscles and stinging pain on the epidermis that had been pierced by Balk's sword had completely disappeared, as if the sword was not pricked on him at all.

What's going on?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi suddenly became confused. However, before he could figure out what was going on, he was stunned and clearly saw that a long object about half a meter suddenly appeared on Wolson's back not far away.

At this moment, Wolson's body trembled suddenly, and his breath fell sharply. A large amount of blood was sprayed out by him and sprinkled in the air, which immediately turned into a thick blood mist.

At this moment, although Wuqi's eyes could not see clearly what the long object suddenly appeared on Wolson's back due to the severe decline in vision, a burst of uneasy and strong uneasiness immediately surged in his heart. At the same time, in the anxiety, there was an increasingly ominous premonition that was constantly surging in Wuqi's heart.

The next moment, Wuqi seemed to think of something, and suddenly lowered his head, looked at the hilt of the sword sticking to his chest, and then looked up at Walson not far away. His body trembled and his heart was cold. However, due to the severe decline in vision, he could not see the specific situation clearly, so Wuqi was not sure that his guess was the fact.

He could only take a deep breath, try to calm himself down, and then constantly comfort himself in his heart: No. No. This must not be like this. Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible. It is too ridiculous...

Originally, Wuqi thought that doing this would be effective, and the anxiety and tension in his heart would quickly dispel it, but the result was much better than his expectations. As time passed, his heart not only did not calm down, but instead became more and more sad, more and more painful, and more uneasy. Even the expression on his face was gradually replaced by increasingly rich sadness.

At this moment, Balk's eyes suddenly condensed.

He originally thought that Wuqi looked painful, but after being sad, he would soon turn pale, tremble, vomit blood and die. Unexpectedly, Wuqi's appearance at this moment was not as he expected, his strength declined and his breath dropped sharply, but instead seemed to be nothing that a seriously injured person should have.

Although Wuqi's expression was strange, his expression was abnormal, and even his breath became disordered, the other party did not show any sign of injury, nor did he react as a person who had reached the end of his life, and his breath did not drop at all.

Didn't my sword stab at the vital point?

As soon as he thought about this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the only possibility. Although the inexplicable anxiety in his heart was still there, Barke soon took a deep breath and successfully dispelled it. Then, he made a secret decision: Since even if you can't even stab you in the heart, I will stab you directly in the head! This time, I think you can survive!

As soon as he thought of this, a cold light flashed in Balk's eyes. Without hesitation, the holy sword in his hand tightened suddenly, pulled out all the bloody sword body, and "Puchi!" and the sword body was completely wiped into Wuqi's eyebrows with one sword.

The next moment, Balk should have been happy, proud, and even grinned. However, when he saw Wuqi's eyebrows clearly, he was immediately stunned.

At this moment, Wuqi's eyebrows were indeed completely immersed in the sharp sword body, but like before, the sword body penetrated into Wuqi's eyebrows as if it was stabbed elsewhere. Wuqi did not kill Wuqi in an instant, nor did Wuqi's breath fall. Even the sharp sword tip did not even poke out from Wuqi's back head, and it looked indescribable, as if the sword body penetrated into Wuqi's eyebrows, it completely disappeared from Wuqi's eyebrows.

this……

In an instant, Balk's heart hopped suddenly, and his breathing almost stopped on the spot because of this extremely strange scene. He instantly broke out in countless cold sweats all over his body, and even his legs couldn't help but tremble.

Wuqi, at this moment, seemed to be nothing, without any breath falling, his face was pale, and there was sign of bleeding between his eyebrows. There was indeed a hilt of Balk's sword on his eyebrows, but the hilt of the sword and the eyebrows were not directly connected, but a layer of film, a layer of black fog that suddenly appeared like black fog.

Logically speaking, Wuqi should have been happy, even proud and excited at this time. Because Balk's sword was still the same as the previous sword, not piercing his eyebrows, and did not make him feel even a trace of pain.

However, Wuqi couldn't be happy at all at this moment. Not only that, the sadness on his face became even stronger, and his heart became even more heartbroken.

Such a strange reaction was nothing else, just because at that moment just now, Wuqi clearly saw that when Balk stabbed directly into his eyebrows with a sword, the inexplicable long strip on Walson's back suddenly disappeared, and then, in a flash, poked out from the back of the other party's head.

At this moment, Wolson's body trembled violently again. After spraying a large mouthful of blood, his breath fell by two realms in an instant. Although Wuqi was still unable to see what Wolson was now due to his severe loss of vision, he could not see clearly without looking at it. He could also imagine how painful and weak the master was at this moment.

It was not until then that Wu Qi finally understood what a substitute technique was. It turned out that it was a powerful witchcraft that instantly passed on all the feelings of the target, including the injuries, to himself or others, so that the target was intact and that one or others would make sacrifices instead of the original target.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's body finally trembled, his eyes were stunned, and a thin layer of water mist appeared in his eyes. But even so, he did not extinguish the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

As long as you perform medical techniques within one minute, you can save your master! I can't panic. As long as you keep Balker stable, your master will still be saved!

After thinking about this, Wuqi felt a little better in his heart and his mind became calm again. But he regained his calmness. Seeing Wuqi not dead twice, Balk could not calm down. At first sight, Wuqi's expression was extremely calm and his body was not hurt. The uneasiness in Balk's heart suddenly magnified.

How could this happen! How could this happen! He is not dead yet! By the way! I forgot Wuqi's physique. It must be that I did not enter enough energy into the holy sword. Before the energy pierced into his body along the sword body was bursting, it was repaired by the amazing repair force in Wuqi's body. OK! Since that's the case, I will let my full force strike to see if you can still be safe and sound!

As soon as he thought about this, Balk's uneasiness subsided a little.

The next moment, Balk's eyes suddenly condensed, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes instantly. After the holy sword in his hand was pulled out from Wuqi's eyebrows, he shook the sword body without saying a word, shaking off all the blood on it, and stabbed another sword at Wuqi's chest.

At the same time, Balk took a deep breath and poured the master-level peak realm into the holy sword without reservation. His face suddenly changed, as if a beast was roaring, and he roared at Wuqi in a crazy look: "I think you are still dead! Meteor sting!"

"No!!!" Seeing this, Wuqi's face suddenly turned pale. Without thinking, he directly used his right hand to throw out the unknown ancient scroll to block Barke's trick. At the same time, he felt anxious and even his voice changed. He immediately spoke to persuade Barke to stop.

But it's still too late.

If Wuqi still has the strength of a master level at this moment, then his speed of throwing out the Ancient Scroll of Unknown can definitely be faster than Balk, and even as soon as the Ancient Scroll of Unknown can be released, it can shock the other party.

But now Wuqi's strength is only at the level of a junior practitioner. The speed of the Ancient Scroll flying out was very fast in his own opinion, but it fell into Balk's eyes as slow as a turtle crawling, flying slowly.

Of course, if Balk was still awake at this moment and was not scared by Wuqi's abnormal state so uneasy that he was becoming more and more uneasy, he would not be so impulsive, at least he would give Wuqi a chance to explain. But now, he was already in the madness that he could not calm himself down without killing Wuqi immediately.

In this state, anyone is useless to persuade him. Therefore, Wuqi's resistance and dissuasion were in vain in the end. Not only did he not awaken Balk, he also made his expression even more crazy and the ferocious look on his face even more terrifying.

"I'm just begging for mercy to me now! It's too late! Wuqi!!! Even if you can be resurrected, I'll die first! I want you to taste the pain!!!"

As soon as this was said, as Balk said, the unique meteor stings that Balk used the holy sword to thrust into the sky and roared overwhelmingly, "Puff puff puff puff" and "Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff all fell on Wuqi's body without deviation.

But it was still the same as before, without causing any damage to Wuqi at all. It only made Wolson, who was not far away, tremble, his face turned pale, and there were more and more holes in front of him, becoming denser.

The next moment, Wolson's body shook suddenly, and while his whole body was shaking, he immediately seemed like a big tree full of holes, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he could explode and die at any time, and his consciousness might collapse.

In fact, with the power of substitution skills, Wolson could transfer Wuqi's damage to Balk himself in an instant, but he was too weak and had no extra time to think about it. So he could only do this.

Of course, he did this because he believed in Wuqi. As long as he died, Wuqi would have no worries. In this way, Balk would be not far from death. After all, Wuqi had many companions and he was extremely smart. As long as he did not have the burden of himself, he would definitely find a way to defeat Balk and avenge himself.
Chapter completed!