Jin Buhui was behind, and the more he listened, the more strange it became. These two women, Zhao Yanran is just fine. He already knew the temperament of the Seven Spirit Sect disciples. But why is this Xuan Yunlan like this
Although he was admonishing, his words seemed to confirm that Zong Shou did not need to fear the power of Lingyun Sect.
It seems that this one of the top ten holy land sects in the world is nothing to Zong Shou.
Ge Hanyun also felt that the situation was different, but he couldn't think about it carefully at the moment. He could only kneel down, salute and say: "Your Highness, please be merciful and let my senior brother go!"
Hearing these words, Zong Shou raised his eyebrows coldly.
The essence that he had just absorbed from the Dead Man's Cone and the Cold End had been almost vented by him before he drew the sword. The remaining ones are no longer in danger.
It also made him feel a little clearer, suppressing the murderous thoughts in his chest.
After thinking carefully, I remembered that the foundation of Qiantian Mountain is still not stable at this moment. You are thousands of monsters, your life and death are uncertain.
There are too many flaws in the Tiantianyuanhua Dafa. If you continue killing like this, you may really become a murderer.
Then he thought of the complete Jingyun Shen-Destroying Sword Qi in his Dantian. Zong Shou snorted coldly, finally let go of his hand, and said calmly: "I don't need ten years. If you, Yan Feibai, are not convinced and are confident that you can defeat me, you can come and look for me at any time. The next battle will be life or death!"
Zhao Yanran felt regretful when she saw that Zong Shou had stopped taking action and had obviously given up his murderous intention. She shook her head slightly and said, "Mother-in-law, this is really not like you!"
Zong Shou glared at her coldly, and then felt another fierce thought in his soul. He actually had the idea of tying this woman up, hanging her up and beating her severely. He quickly recited the meditation mantra to stop the evil thoughts.
Zhao Yanran's Taoist demon seed is still planted in Zong Shou's body. At this moment, he could sense part of Zong Shou's thoughts. He was dumbfounded, immediately clasped his hands in front of his chest, took a step back and said, "Zong Shou, you are really a pervert!"
Even though she was from the Seven Spirits Sect, she still found it a bit unbearable. But deep down in my heart, I felt slightly irritated for some reason.
Zong Shou didn't say a word, but he also knew that this was due to the great method of swallowing Tian Yuan Hua. Just now, I didn't know who it was that actually had such evil thoughts towards Zhao Yanran, and was absorbed into his spiritual thoughts by his Yuan-swallowing technique. It's so evil!
He also knew that his situation had reached an extremely dangerous situation.
He stopped talking at that moment, and even Jin Buhui ignored him and strode towards the stone chamber that he had found earlier.
At this moment, he wished that this person from the Lingyun Sect was stupid enough to take action again, so that he could kill someone. Unfortunately, until he had walked more than ten steps, the Lingyun Sect person still had no reaction and just looked on blankly.
When he was about fifty feet away, he heard Yan Feibai gasp and ask: "Where did you learn the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword from?"
Zong Shou paused for a moment, his eyes flashed, and then he resumed his normal steps and said: "Of course it's the Ming Sword Platform, those eighteen sword puppets, puppets!"
Originally, if it weren't for him, Yan Feibai should have obtained the Jingyun Shen Jiajian.
If he hadn't cared about this, even if his identity as a second-generation disciple of Cangshengdao was revealed today, he would still kill someone!
The last stone room here was very close. After arriving, Xuan Yunlan, who was following Zong Shou, immediately let out an exclamation.
"This is the place where the last key to the Nine True Dragon Sword Intentions is recorded? It's a pity that we can't find this place. Our Seven Spirits Sect has never been able to restore the nine True Dragon Sword Techniques. We can only take part of the essence and integrate it into the sect's martial arts. Middle. Master, I have entered the outer gate before, and I have always regretted it."
Zhao Yanran also watched carefully with interest, and Jin Buhui smiled even more. He took out more than a hundred blank sheets of special paper, pasted one on top of the pattern, and printed all the patterns one by one. Even the forty-nine talismans above were not missed, and he laughed and said: "Although the true dragon essence and blood cannot be obtained, with these pictures, you can still make money! After printing it and selling it, you can probably get it back. Book."
Even Zhao Yanran and Xuan Yunlan were a little moved. He hesitated, whether to borrow some paper from there, or even buy it.
Those pictures obviously contain the spiritual thoughts left behind by the old man Longying.
The effect of rubbing directly on top of the original painting is definitely different from the second rubbing done by Jin Buhui!
Although these nine types of true dragon demarcation techniques are far inferior to the Nine-Nine Shadow Dragon Sword, they are all seventh-level legendary sword techniques, and there are nine completely different types in total.
If you can bring it back to your sect, it will definitely be of great benefit to your sect’s martial arts.
Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and his mind became even calmer. But his steps never stopped, and he penetrated into the hundred paths.
A moment later, the huge iron door appeared in front of him.
Standing in front of this door, Zong Shou frowned again. There are only nine carvings of real dragons in front of you, hovering on the door.
There is no lock, there is no gap, and I don’t know how to open it.
He had no choice but to stand still, thinking deeply while trying to purify and regulate the breath in his body and reject the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
In a full quarter of an hour, Jin Buhui made the rubbings first and then flew to this place.
Seeing this door, the supernatural power was equally astonished. But it was not the door that was surprised, but Zong Shou.
"Good guy, I finally found the entrance to the upper level. Why are you standing here and refusing to go in?"
Zong Shou frowned and asked curiously: "Is there something you can do?"
Jin Buhui smiled confidently, and then took out a sword from his Qiankun bag. It emits a cold radiance, and its level is as high as ninth level! He took out several more talismans in succession and shook them open. It turned into balls of spiritual light, scattered down, and the talisman was on his body and the sword.
Jin Buhui waved his sword and said proudly: "I had expected that we would encounter such a situation here, so I borrowed this sword from the master. This magical talisman is also extraordinary. It is specially used to break all kinds of evil spirits. Planting a forbidden barrier cost me a lot of beast crystals."
The corners of Zong Shou's lips raised slightly. He did not recognize the other talismans. He only noticed that among them there was an eighth-level Chaotic Spirit Forbidden Breaking Talisman, and a ninth-level Small Forbidden Dragon Talisman that was unique to Juelong City. I don’t know how many beast crystals it took to find this Jin Buhui.
Jin Buhui prepared for a moment, then slashed out with his sword towards the door, and then there was a muffled sound that shook the cave room.
Where the sword light fell, the nine circling dragons on the door seemed to come to life. Streams of spiritual light rushed out, gathered together, and collided with the sword light.
The two were locked in a stalemate. Jin Buhui could only hold on for a moment before he let out an "ah" sound and suddenly flew upside down.
Waving his arms and legs, he flew backwards a hundred feet and fell into the small lake.
Zong Shou laughed dumbly, and then his eyes flashed. He raised his hand and drew his sword, slashing out with one strike. Behind him, the nine dragon shadows appeared, and they immediately chopped open the iron door with one sword.
The nine giant dragon statues on the door showed no reaction at all this time. Zong Shou didn't care about it. He swung his sword again and completely shattered the door!
Almost at the same time, Zong Shou suddenly felt a strange force coming from the giant iron door, running along the blade of his sword and straight into his body.
He couldn't help but be slightly stunned. This situation was just like when he destroyed the Eighteen Swords puppet more than a year ago.
And in front of him was also a staircase that led to nowhere, appearing in front of him.
Half a moment after Zong Shou left, Yan Feibai, who was helpless and limp on the ground, felt that the injuries in his body were gradually recovering.
Zong Shou's attack was so heavy that his internal organs were violently shaken, almost shaking his foundation and body.
However, this physical injury was far less than the blow to Zong Shou's swords on his confidence.
Starting from his strongest point, he wielded the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword, almost as if it was a joke, and completely defeated him. Yan Feibai felt that his cheeks were hot and he felt helpless.
Whether it's the changes in the path of the sword or the understanding of the sword talk. Zong Shou is obviously far better than him!
His eyes were dull, and he sat still for a long time. Only then did Yan Feibai's face recover a little, and his eyes became clear again.
Then he turned to another Lingyun Sect disciple and said, "Help me up!"
The person he ordered also had Xuanwu cultivation. He is also much older than Senior Brother Nalie. Hearing this, he was respectful and helped Yan Feibai up, with a look of relief on his face.
The rest of the people felt a little relieved. What they were most worried about before was that Yan Feibai couldn't bear the blow and his whole person was completely destroyed.
Senior Brother Lie also looked at the place where Zong Shou left, his expression changing.
After a long while, he sighed slightly and said: "This man is really a freak! I think his cultivation level has just reached the realm of Wuzong. But with that sword, I am afraid that any Xuanwu strongman will die by his sword." Down!"
Thinking about Cai Cai, he was so bold that he wanted to kill this man. In the end, he was injured by the broken sword. He tried his best and failed to block the opponent's sword. There was also a hint of helplessness on Senior Brother Lie's face.
Then he said curiously: "I really can't figure out why Uncle Long would shut out such a person!"
He also vaguely heard about what happened a year ago. Knowing that it was this person, he destroyed both the Ming Sword and the Tian Fu in one day.
It only took a total of 160 breaths to defeat the eighteen sword puppets!
In two days, he was able to realize the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword. Such a terrifying talent, but Long Ruo finally showed up and let it go! It's incredible.
If this person can enter the school, their Lingyun Sect may not be able to compete with the previous Great Holy Land sects in the future.
"Either Uncle Long is hiding something, or there is another reason!"
Yan Feibai was also puzzled and fell into deep thought. But at the next moment, he only listened to the song next to him and said: "I know a little bit. Legend has it that after Uncle Long met Zong Shou, he said that he was physically disabled. The soul is the barrier between heaven and man, and it has a body with two veins!"