Above the Skies

Chapter 422: He Jianzhi's heartache

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On Two Worlds Mountain!

Wang Xiong guarded his heart, waiting for He Jianzhi, watching the battle between Xia Ruotian and Mr. Bai in the distance.

Juque was still arranging his hair in front of the mirror. Wang Xiong glanced at the beautiful Juque and was speechless for a while.

"Juque, look at all the long swords in the four directions. When faced with the aura of the Great Desolate Sword, they all trembled and surrendered. How do you feel?" Wang Xiong asked.

"Ah? Feelings?" Juque said at a loss.

"Yes, how do you feel when you look at the Great Wild Sword?" Wang Xiong asked.

Juque looked at the figures fighting in the distance, and finally his face twitched: "Depressed!"

"Depressed? Not worshiping?" Wang Xiong's eyes suddenly lit up.

A person's cultivation level has its own aura. The superior one naturally oppresses the inferior one. The same is true for swords. Even if the sword of the peerless emperor is broken in half, it still has the aura of being high above and overlooking all the swords in the world. . Juque Sword didn't worship this aura

"I wanted to eat it, but when I saw it, my mouth watered. But I can't beat Xia Ruotian, and I can't eat it. Aren't I depressed? Your Majesty, when will you get me the Great Wilderness Sword to eat!" Juque looked at Wang Xiong eagerly.

"Eat?" Wang Xiong paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

Under the aura of the emperor's sword of the Great Desolate Sword, Ju Que did not feel the slightest fear. On the contrary, he still had the urge to eat the opponent, which showed that the Great Desolate Sword was not the superior one in front of Ju Que. Isn't Juque not weaker than the Great Desolate Sword

However, Juque does not have much powerful aura on his body.

"Your Majesty, I feel that as long as I get the Great Desolate Sword, my cultivation will skyrocket!" Juque immediately looked at Wang Xiong eagerly.

"There will be a chance!" Wang Xiong showed a hearty laugh.

One of the top ten holy swords in the Middle Ages, the Giant Que Sword? It was a big surprise for Wang Xiong.

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In a valley.

He Jianzhi and Spider Emperor drew their swords almost at the same time and took action at the same time. For a moment, the valley was filled with the shadows of their swords.

"Dang-dang-dang...!"

The two of them were fighting fast, and their swords collided. In terms of strength, He Jianzhi was a long way behind the Spider Emperor, but at this moment, the sword power of the two was strangely evenly matched.

"How is it possible? You are only using a bronze long sword. Your own long sword is not the divine sword. How can you block me?" Spider King showed an incredulous look.

"Because your talent is not as good as mine!" He Jianzhi said with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

After one round of fighting, He Jianzhi's psychological barriers to defeat have been mostly eliminated. In fact, being able to be evenly matched with the Spider Emperor at this moment has given He Jianzhi a sense of confidence. This confidence has made He Jianzhi stronger and stronger.

"Talent in swordsmanship? Huh, so what, your cultivation level is not as good as mine!" Spider King glared and said unwillingly.

"But my talent surpasses yours!" He Jianzhi said solemnly.

Although He Jianzhi's sword power was not as good as that of the Spider Emperor, each sword strike strangely struck the weakest point of the Spider Emperor's sword. Even if he used the strong force to attack the weak point, the difference was not big.

"Hmph, you bastard, don't be proud, I still have the inheritance of the Spider Clan, and today is the day you die!" the Spider King shouted coldly.

"Yin!"

A strange arc flashed, and the Spider Emperor's long sword immediately left a sword mark on He Jianzhi's back.

"What?" Spider King stared in surprise.

There was a sword mark on He Jianzhi's body, and there was also a sword mark on the Spider Emperor's armpit, but it was left by He Jianzhi just at that moment.

"You have a legacy, and so do I! Let's see who is more powerful between you and me!" A trace of ferocity flashed in He Jianzhi's eyes.

"Dang Dang Dang...!"

In the midst of a fierce fight between the two.

The Spider King was surprised again and again. It was just his natal sword, but He Jianzhi was able to continuously leave wounds on himself.

One, ten, one hundred. The Spider King lost a lot of blood and became more and more panicked. The few sword strikes just now almost killed him. It was so dangerous.

Unable to gain the upper hand for a long time, the Spider King instinctively showed fear. He didn't care at all that He Jianzhi was worse off than him.

He Jianzhi's whole body was also covered in scars. After all, He Jianzhi's cultivation was too far behind the Spider Emperor. He relied on his strong swordsmanship talent and powerful He Ancestor inheritance to persevere.

The Spider Emperor received one hundred swords, and He Jian received one hundred and fifty swords.

Different from the Spider Emperor, He Jianzhi was not afraid, but excited. The shadow in He Jianzhi's heart was swept away. At this moment, he was even more excited about meeting his opponent.

Sword practitioners need opponents who are equally matched in order to reach the top.

He Jianzhi also lost a lot of blood, but his strong will prevented He Jianzhi from relaxing at all. One sword is faster than the other.

"Bah! Bah!"

The battlefield was filled with the sound of two people bleeding.

"No, no, why did you suddenly become so powerful, no!" Spider King showed fear.

Fear makes people weak, and slowly, the Spider Emperor actually gained the disadvantage. The Spider Emperor wanted to escape, but He Jianzhi was sticking close to him, where could he escape? The more he tried to escape, the less able the Spider King was to use his full strength.

"Bah! Bah!"

The Spider Emperor was covered with wounds all over his body and became increasingly miserable, but He Jianzhi completely gained the upper hand and transformed from a weak cultivator into a victor.

"Death!" He Jianzhi looked ferocious and slashed with his sword.

"No!" The Spider King struck out with his sword in despair.

"Boom!" The two swords collided and separated from each other. The Spider King turned around and fled into the distance.

He Jianzhi took a step to catch up and was about to stab him in the back with his sword.

"I haven't gotten the Lantian Jade yet, I can't die here, I can't die here!" The Spider King roared somewhat crazily and fled into the distance.

"Lantian Jade?" He Jianzhi paused with his long sword.

I don't know what he thought of, but He Jianzhi's whole body was fixed there, and he didn't even chase the Spider Emperor's departure.

The valley became dead silent, and He Jianzhi seemed to be possessed, with a sad smile on his lips.

"I thought I had forgotten this name! Lantian Jade?" He Jianzhi's eyes flashed with uncontrollable moisture.

The joy of defeating the Spider King was completely gone. He Jianzhi's whole body seemed to be depressed, and he didn't even care when the Spider Emperor left.

He Jianzhi staggered back step by step. On the way back, I was in a state of despair, chanting the words "Lantian Jade" in a sad voice.

When he returned to Liangjie Mountain, He Jianzhi stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Uncle He!" Wang Xiong's expression suddenly changed and he stepped forward to support He Jianzhi.

He Jianzhi's body was covered in blood. He had just fought with the Spider King and couldn't feel the strong will support. As soon as he relaxed now, he suddenly staggered and was about to fall to the ground.

Hundreds of sword marks, what a brutal battle this was.

"Uncle He, have you met the Spider Emperor?" Wang Xiong asked worriedly.

He Jianzhi glanced at Wang Xiong and nodded with a hint of bitterness.

"Uncle He, although you didn't win this time, the fact that you came back from the Spider Emperor alone shows that your swordsmanship is no weaker than his, and your cultivation is not as good as his. If you can do this, you will not lose to the Spider Emperor!" Wang Xiong consoled him. .

Wang Xiong thought He Jianzhi had lost his sword and was devastated.

"I won!" He Jianzhi said with a bitter smile.

"Won?" Wang Xiong was slightly startled.

"But let him run away!" He Jianzhi sighed.

He Jianzhi was worried, and Wang Xiong frowned deeply. Uncle He, what's going on? My mood suddenly became so low.

"Ahem, I'm fine, Xiong'er, please leave me alone!" He Jiazhi shook his head.

Wang Xiong saw that He Jianzhi was worried and finally nodded.

He Jianzhi was sitting alone not far from Sixin. The wounds on his body were not healed, but there was a lonely look in his eyes.

On the other side, the Spider King inexplicably escaped from He Jianzhi's sword, also looking curious.

Why didn't He Jianzhi come after him? It shouldn’t be!

The Spider Emperor was worried that He Jianzhi was cheating, so he ran away for some distance before stopping. After confirming that He Jianzhi was really not chasing him, the Spider Emperor stumbled and fell to the ground.

He Jianzhi was seriously injured, and the Spider Emperor was not much worse.

At this moment, the Spider King weakly took out some elixirs and put them into his mouth, hoping to heal his wounds.

"Uncle Master, who hurt you like this?" Suddenly a voice came.

The Spider King turned his head alertly.

Suddenly, I saw Chi Bingzi walking over with a glint in his eyes.

"Ahem, it turns out to be Chi Bingzi! Are you still alive?" The Spider King breathed softly.

"Previously, when my uncle was setting up the formation to deal with Wang Xiong, I happened to leave for something. When I came back, I found...!" Chi Bingzi sighed.

The Spider King squinted at Chi Bingzi, but did not reveal it.

Danzhizi once mentioned that Chi Bingzi ran away a long time ago, and in the battle between Du Ancestor and Sixin, he insisted that Sixin would win. The Spider Emperor had already had doubts in his heart, but he didn't know the reason and didn't expose it.

"Uncle Master, you are so seriously injured. It just so happens that I have a treasure that can help you heal your injuries quickly!" Chi Bingzi said.

"Oh?" The Spider King showed a hint of doubt, but secretly he was extremely wary.

Chi Bingzi grabbed the Spider Emperor's hand and put it into his heart. The Spider Emperor did not resist, but wanted to know what Chi Bingzi was doing.

The moment her palm touched Chi Bingzi's heart.

"Buzz!"

A red light suddenly appeared in Chi Bingzi's heart, covering the two of them.

"What are you doing?" Spider King suddenly glared.

"Uncle, don't worry. One day, I will help you kill Wang Xiong! Don't worry, he is also my enemy! Now, give your body to me! Hahahaha!" Chi Bingzi said ferociously. .

"Buzz!" The billowing red light shot straight into the Spider Emperor's body.

Chi Bingzi thought everything went well, and they exchanged souls just like before.

But at this moment, the Spider King's initial panic had disappeared, and there was only a coldness in his eyes.

"Buzz!" There was a buzz from the Spider Emperor's heart.

At this moment, Chi Bingzi's eyes suddenly became hollow. In the heart of the Spider King, Chi Bingzi's screams were heard.

"What? Your heart, why are there spider webs in your heart? How come you have it here, ah...!" Chi Bingzi's voice was filled with horror.

"Hmph, I have long seen that you are not normal. Do you think I won't guard against you? Seize the body? What a seize the body. Your heart chakra ability has been recorded in the inheritance of our spider clan. Now, your soul and heart The wheel is trapped by me, let me see who you are!" Spider King said coldly.

"No, no, I was wrong, uncle, uncle, let me go!" Chi Bingzi screamed in her heart.

"Ah~~~~~~!"

Chi Bingzi screamed, and the corpse of Chi Bingzi quickly dried up, as if countless essences had been absorbed by the Spider King, who was recovering from his injuries.

After closing his eyes and burning a stick of incense, the Spider Emperor's eyes suddenly opened.

"Si Wuji? It's you, a wild beast, who killed Chi Lanzi and then Chi Bingzi, and now you're planning on me?" The Spider Emperor suddenly snorted coldly.

"You can't kill me, don't kill me!" Si Wuji's voice sounded in horror.

"I won't kill you. Your heart chakra's ability to seize the body is really extraordinary. Okay, okay, okay, I want this ability!" A trace of ferocity flashed in the Spider King's eyes.

"You want it? But, the ability of the heart chakra to seize the body is one with my soul. You can't...!" Si Wuji said in horror.

"Then seal your soul in my body!" Spider King said coldly.

"Me!" Si Wuji said in shock.

"Cough cough cough!" Spider Emperor coughed several times.

Obviously, He Jianzhi was seriously injured.

In the distance, countless powerful men from ancient battlefield planets heard loud noises, and came one after another. Some noisy sounds came, frightening the Spider King.

In its heyday, these countless strong men who came to watch out of curiosity would be nothing. But at this moment, he was seriously injured and it was dangerous to stay here.

"We can't stay in the ancient battlefield anymore! We must go back immediately! Ahem!" The Spider King coughed up blood, dragged his wounded body, and fled towards the exit of the ancient battlefield.