10227 Sword Advancement
"I originally wanted to say that fellow Taoist Qingxuan, you are just wishful thinking. After thinking about it carefully, I thought it would be better to leave some words. It is not impossible to make peace, but I would like to ask fellow Taoist to give me a reason - since I have the opportunity today, I will leave you here. Three or five of them. Then why should I, Xiuguan, let them go?"
The atmosphere in the entire thirty-first heaven realm was extremely depressing.
Everyone was silent, not making a sound, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Until two muffled sounds sounded in succession, breaking the calm. But it was Kun Ming who finally couldn't withstand the crushing power of heaven and earth, and suddenly fell down from the thirty-first level.
And right behind him was Dong Zhongshu, who also couldn't hold on any longer. He was again crushed by the crushing force and fell to the twenty-eighth level of heaven again.
"Leave me and the other three or five people behind. When did Brother Xiuguan learn this habit of talking without shame?"
Qingxuan finally spoke, with a calm expression: "It remains to be seen whether your nephew can truly control the God Refining Sword. Even if he truly becomes the Master of the God Refining Sword, if we fight to the death, we will both lose -"
Before he finished speaking, a chuckle came from not far away. The sound was like a silver bell, but it was full of chilling mockery: "Fight to the death? Both sides will suffer? That will only be known after the battle. If I can keep you, Taoist Qingxuan, even if my world is completely destroyed today, I am still willing to do so."
Qingxuan's eyes narrowed and he glanced sideways, only to see that it was Lin Yuanjing, the Sanren of Yuanjing.
With the new formation hub, this woman also walked out of the illusory golden tower. At this moment, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she looked over coldly,
Not only was he speechless, but he also felt the hatred of Xizi being ambushed and killed in the past, and the hatred of the two recent attacks on Cangshengqiong Realm.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that people all over the world now hate him to the core.
If there was a chance to kill and seal him, most people would be willing to pay any price.
If he fights to the death, he is afraid that the first person to die is the leader of the sect.
Seeing that Daojun Qingxuan was speechless, Yuan Jing sneered disdainfully, and then looked at the others.
"Didn't you say that we are going to revise the history books of the Yun Realm? After today, there will be no more Taoism, no more Xizi, no more beauty? Why are you not talking?"
This sentence was spoken, and no one responded. Yuan Jingwu, on the other hand, kept sneering, and felt an unprecedented sense of relief in her chest.
Previously, they had been oppressed by these Zhijing forces, almost to the point of annihilation of the clan, and the pent-up resentment in their hearts had reached its extreme.
She is not a broad-minded, ladylike woman. If you are narrow-minded, you will be punished. Even after entering the realm, his character has not changed much.
If I had the opportunity at this moment, I would naturally vent my feelings violently. What's more, a small number of the people in front of me are the great enemies of the common people!
"There is a certain person who wants to break up my senior brother's soul today and seal him away? Why hasn't he said anything yet?"
The Demon Lord Taishi's face turned purple, but he couldn't say anything sarcastic. He snorted in the end: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
At this time, a full sixty breaths of time had passed, but there were no other changes on the eighteen-story Purple Gold Pagoda.
Xing Xie and Kun Ming's minds immediately relaxed. If that 'Tan Qiu' could only go so far today, then at most he would be able to get away with some injuries today.
The cultivation level of Yuanjiang layman was only lower than that of Taishi. At this time, his eyes lit up, and he shook his head with a sneer on his lips: "You common people, your expectations are too high. He can't pick up this sword yet. Or after dozens or hundreds of years, you disciples may really be able to , master this mouth to refine the spirit."
Zhu Zi also watched intently, twirling his beard with his hand, and fell into deep thought: "It seems that the sword needs the aura of the king to cleanse it-"
Qingxuan's expression returned to calm again, and he smiled without saying a word.
It can also be seen that the sword not only requires royal energy, but also has a huge number.
In the Cloud Realm, apart from the Great Shang Emperor, the only ones who can meet the requirements at this time are probably the two who have each opened up dozens of worlds in the outer domain -
But somehow, my chest suddenly skipped a beat. Qingxuan's brows furrowed deeply again, feeling like he had missed something.
Looking in front of him again, he saw the beautiful figure standing with his hands behind his back, his murderous intention still concentrated. The Qi machine is even more terrifying. It has obviously been gathering strength for a long time and is just waiting for it to explode.
The Yuan Jing Sanren also fell silent at this time. Silver needles floated out from his sleeves one after another, flying around.
The whole person seemed to be a taut bowstring, also preparing for action.
The other two, Long Ying and Lin Xuanshuang, were in a similar situation at this time.
It seems that he is just waiting for the opportunity to take action with all his strength.
Qingxuan's heart was palpitating, and he felt even more confused. He didn't know where the confidence of these people came from.
That's when all the eyes and all the thoughts in the sky came together and merged into one body. Zong Shou was looking at the sword in his hand, hesitant.
Zhu Zi could sense that this soul-refining sword needed to be refined with the royal energy before it could break through the final seal. As half the master of this sword, he can naturally sense it.
—If you really do this, Tan Qiu's identity will be completely exposed.
And his Zong Shou has been inseparable from the Tao of Cangsheng since then.
The nameless sword spirit that had returned to the Divine Sword was now urging him again.
Zong Shou thought carefully for a moment, and then sighed slightly in his heart.
Now that things have happened, there is actually no need to hide this identity, and I don't want to see the elders disappointed at this time.
More importantly, Zong Shou would never let go of this opportunity to defeat several powerful enemies.
If he missed this day, he and the people would not know what kind of price he had to pay to cut off the seals of those people.
Even in the realm of immortality, if one person is an enemy, it can make it difficult for people to sleep and eat well. What's more, there are nine people
Without hesitation, Zong Shou’s spiritual thoughts directly crossed hundreds of millions of miles of void and contacted the Abi Throne. It spread even more crazily, spreading towards the Tianfang world. Attracting thousands of royal auras to gather here.
And the second soul has even forced the majestic 'King Qi' into the sword body.
Suddenly the golden pagoda shook majestically, and Zong Shou's hand holding the sword tightened slightly.
"Zong Shou today, as the king of Daqian, promises that he will use this sword to protect the people of the Yun Realm from being enslaved by foreigners, and will no longer suffer from the military disasters of the ancient Yunhuang period—"
Before the oath was fulfilled, there were bunches of golden and purple rainbows crossing the sky. People from all directions gathered on Zong Shou and brushed into the Divine Refining Sword.
The golden pagoda body also began to rise from the ground again.
After refining the spirit with his palm, Zong Shou immediately felt the change. His control over the entire Cangsheng Sword Formation seemed to have become more flexible.
The power of heaven and earth it attracted did not increase much. But it is more controllable. If we talk about it before, we could only manage to guide and control 50% of it. But at this moment, it has surged to about 70%, and it is still growing.
Not thinking about anything else, Zong Shou, without hesitation, had devoted most of his energy to once again trying to improve the structure of the Common Sword Formation through divine refining, sorting out and harmonizing the Qi of the seven sword masters, and the abundant spiritual energy.
Then he felt the sword in his hand roar again, shining brightly, vibrating and echoing with the other six swords at the same time.
"Is this it? Has it already advanced?"
Zong Shou was stunned for a while, and after a full breath, it was confirmed that the Divine Refining Sword in his hand was rising to the level of a divine treasure.
Not only the one in his hand, but the other six swords of the common people are also like this!
It's just that this refining sword is obviously much easier to use than the other six swords. There were almost no obstacles, and the threshold was easily crossed.
The most direct change is that the thoughts of heaven and earth condensed in the sky are expanding crazily.
Zong Shou immediately took a deep breath, confirming for the first time that the divine refining sword in his hand really had the potential to advance into a divine weapon. Instead of just relying on the power of the spiritual formation like it is now,
He is also determined in his heart, knowing that in today's battle, Cangshengdao and he are already sure of victory!
The coldness in his heart gradually returned, and Zong Shou began to look at the clouds and sky.
When this sword formation is completed, the three saints of the Dao Sect must be killed first!
But at this moment, under the dome, there was once again an uproar.
"Zong Shou, is he Zong Shou, the king of Daqian?"
"Isn't it Sword Emperor Tanqiu?"
"Could it be that the Blood Sword Demon Lord and the Sword Emperor Tan Qiu are actually the same person?"
"Absurd! The overlord of the southeastern part of the Cloud Realm, the first prince of the Fenkong Lu clan, the Daqian Immortal Lord who has conquered dozens of worlds in the outer realm, is actually my disciple of the Cangshengdao?"
"I was born with a vision, and I responded to my oath. Most of the time, I am inseparable. This kind of thing cannot be done falsely-"
"If it is really this person, then it will be a blessing to me. This king, a few years ago, was rampant in the cloud world and was invincible in the world!"
"Haha! I, the second-generation core disciple of the Dao of Common People, can be the King of Heaven and the Overlord of the Southeast. I swear to draw the signs from the sky. This is clearly Heaven, and it also recognizes my way of equality among all people!"
The noisy sound was like thunder, but the few people above the 30th level of heaven were once again as silent as death.
Everyone stopped talking, just looked at each other and communicated with their eyes.
Zhu Zi's face was particularly ugly, all the blood had faded, and his eyes were unclear and filled with anger.
How could it be Zongshou, the king of Daqian? This foolish king is not responsible for his perverse actions in the country. How dare you go so far, brave the disapproval of the world, and join the common people? Aren't you afraid that the Confucian scholars will rebel and become the public enemy of everyone in the world
Yiyu wanted to speak, but stopped.
If only a few people present could join hands with all their strength and fight to the death. There is still a chance for this battle,
But at this moment, looking at the eyes of the people around them, it was clear that they didn't even have the slightest intention to fight.
The next moment, I heard Qingxuan suddenly say: "Fellow Taoists, it's only a long time since we came, you can retreat!"
After saying these words, Qingxuan's figure left the place first and submerged into the crack in the void.
He is extremely decisive and never sloppy.
The rest of the people were not slow in their movements and understood. If you don't leave now, will you really wait until those seven swords are truly combined and all are promoted
Zhu Zi sighed quietly and followed closely. (To be continued. RS