Zong Shou stood there confused, with a dazed look on his face, and it took him a while to wake up.
I've been thinking about this for a long time, but I can't figure it out. He could only shake his head slightly and look at the remaining sword hilt in his hand.
When the sword was thrust out just now, it actually accelerated time. This was really surprising.
It's not because of the inexplicable "Zhou" character formed in the soul sea.
But it is vaguely related to the blue light deep in the soul.
He clearly felt that it was the power derived from this that made his sword accelerate at least four times!
He tried waving his hand again, but failed to wave time and space like before.
Zong Shou shook his head helplessly and threw the sword hilt away.
I sighed in my heart that my sword was really ruined one after another. There has never been one that can last more than a year and a half.
Although he practiced the ethereal sword-forging technique, he only needed the Yuan Yihun Sword. Any spiritual sword or magic sword can be wielded freely in an instant.
However, if he can have a sword, after a long period of training, it will actually be quite beneficial to his swordsmanship.
At this moment, the figure of a sword suddenly appeared in Zong Shou's mind.
It is the mouth of 'Refining God' in the Patriarch Hall -
Without any warning or deliberate association, this image appeared naturally in his sea of consciousness.
-If I could have this sword and become my own exclusive sword, I would be blessed.
It's a pity that this kind of magic weapon at the peak of the immortal level is even higher than the magic level. Even if it comes into his hands, he can't control it.
pity. Sigh—
Just as this thought passed through his mind subconsciously, Zong Shou suddenly realized that the image of the 'Refining God' sword in front of him suddenly changed. The aura seems to be dimming. The runes on the sword also disappeared a little.
Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, mocking himself slightly. It seems that this battle with Shenxiao is indeed extremely draining. My mind is completely confused.
How could the things in my memory change like this? I really don’t know why.
I didn't go into it further, and the image of the 'Refining God' sword completely disappeared within a few moments.
And Zong Shou also stepped through the void again, this time. But he casually took a bite of the ninth-level spiritual sword that he had snatched from Shangxiao Mountain and flew directly to the east.
He used all his strength to move his sword forward, and after about half a day, he arrived at the huge whirlpool of the sea of clouds again.
It’s the sea of sinking clouds—
Before stepping in. Zong Shou hesitated again.
Although the dragon's shadow can surround my own body, I'm afraid I may not be able to hide it from others.
Naturally, this includes the sea of clouds. He still doesn't know his strength and what kind of Zong Weiran he is.
But listen to Long Ying's words. This trip should be fine. Moreover, it is not as simple as 'taking possession of one's body'.
Could it be said that 'Zong Shou' and 'Tan Qiu' are really one and the same
Just like what that guy said, you are me. Am I you
If it's true, then what's going on
own previous life. What kind of joke is it to be denied like this for those decades
I wish it wasn't like me. As guessed at this time -
With so many thoughts on his mind, Zong Shou finally took a step forward. Then the pace became more and more determined, going deep into the thick fog. There was no fear in my heart, and the uneasiness was also driven to the corner. All that is left is the desire to get to the bottom of it, to find out where I came from!
Walking through the fog, in just a moment, we were close to the inner layer of the sunken sea of clouds.
And at the same time, a cold snort came from nearby.
"This is a forbidden area, no trespassing is allowed! The Shangxiao Xuanling Sect is doing business here, get back here!"
A tyrannical force suddenly surged. His voice was contemptuous and cold, just like when he first came.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, "Shangxiao Xuanling?" In this sea of sinking clouds, are there any remnants of the Shangxiao Sect
Why are you still standing here stupidly? Didn't you receive the news that the Shangxiao Sect has been destroyed
Yes! This place sinks into the sea of clouds, cutting off the soul power. It is normal for these people to stay here and not receive any news.
What's more, he came here immediately.
Still moving forward, Zong Shouxin swung his sword away. Then it easily tore open the clouds, and a white blade shadow flashed slightly.
Platinum Dragon Sword!
Within the sea of clouds, the soul cannot extend beyond a thousand feet, and it is difficult to locate a person's figure.
He didn't care about the result of this sword move, he just did it casually.
However, when the sword energy dissipated, the remaining force of the shattering force pushed away all the clouds and mist in a radius of 10,000 feet.
Then I saw only one person, looking at his lower body in disbelief.
There was a cut, neatly cut open in the chest and abdomen. There were even more red flames climbing up, burning his whole body.
In the clouds and mist, there were also screams of surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Ge has fallen—"
"It's just a sword! Who is it?"
"How brave! I wonder if this place is the forbidden area of my Seventh Sect in the East?"
"Huh? I recognize you, you are Zong Shou!"
As he spat out the last few words, his voice suddenly rose to a higher pitch, as if he was hoarse. Just two words, but full of endless doubts and endless puzzlements.
It seemed that he had never expected that he would appear here.
Zong Shou could also hear the chaotic screams in the thick fog. But that face was smiling from beginning to end.
Indeed, Ruoyun Lingyun Sect’s plan. At this time, he should have died in Shangxiao Mountain instead of appearing here.
It is even more impossible that there is a sword capable of killing the ninth level!
I still remember that before March, when he first arrived in this sea of sinking clouds as Tan Qiu, he was forced to retreat!
But now, no matter who he is, he can't stop him from entering this sea of sinking clouds!
His figure suddenly flashed, and following the sound, Zong Shou appeared behind him.
Then the sword in his hand was swung out again, and he immediately chopped off a head.
The sword energy swept across, stirring up the wind and clouds thousands of miles away. Zong Shou's eyes also had a slight luster.
Qi machine induction has been vaguely grasped, and the true identities of the remaining dozen people are located.
Just one voice was heard saying angrily: "Zong Shou, you are so brave! How dare you touch me, a member of the Ming Sect!"
Then there was a cold snort: "Want to see your father in the sea of sinking clouds? Don't even think about it! He is already dead! We have searched day and night for four years, but there is no trace of him. There must be no trace of his body!"
"That's fine, I'll kill your Zong Shou today, and let both your father and son be buried here! It's a good time to reunite!"
Zong Shou smiled, he didn't know why, but he still couldn't control his emotions accurately today.
The laughter was inaudible at first, and then became wild and loud. Full of violence and murderous intent!
Is it a Taoist sect? Not only did he move, but with just these words, he wanted to exterminate the Dao Ming Sect, young and old!
Speaking of which, these people forced Zong Weiran into the sea of sinking clouds without knowing his whereabouts. Isn't this revenge for killing his father
Therefore, we should not share this fate! If there is a sect guard in the world, there cannot be a Taoist name!
Today, he also has the power to sweep all the sects under the Holy Land!
How can you not do your best for your 'father', but in the eyes of others, you might be acting unfilial
Thinking like this, it felt like thousands of sharp knives were cutting inside her chest.
I really hate it! I don’t know if it comes from ‘Zong Shou’ or from Tan Qiu himself—
The figure moved again, and the sword light flashed sharply.
Next to him, there was another miserable hiss. Several roars sounded in the clouds and mist at the same time, approaching quickly.
"Zong Shou, you are crazy! I, the Xuan Su Sect, will definitely destroy your whole family and level your Heavenly Mountains!"
Zong Shou's smile remained the same for a long time. What happened next couldn't be simpler.
The figure kept shuttling through the sea of clouds, killing one after another!
Constantly stirring, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles used the energy to move and sense the location of these people. Then you just need to cut it with a simple sword, and you can hear a miserable hiss.
The voice in the sea of clouds changed from anger, to disbelief, and then to fear.
In just a short time, more than thirty people died under his sword.
When they chased them out of the sea of sinking clouds, outside the thick fog, they could see only a dozen or so people running away in front of them.
One of them was still shouting angrily: "Zong Shou! My Lieling Li family will definitely remember what happened today. Li Han's revenge comes first. If there is a festival today, the Li family will definitely fight with you until death!"
Zong Shou briefly thought about it, what about the Li family? Three hundred monks, and twenty sixth-level Taoist soldiers. They are all in Shangxiao Mountain and have been cut off by him.
He didn't pay much attention. How could a small martial arts family catch his eye
There is no need for Xueyunqi, this member of the Li family is no match for his sword!
If you say so, let him die!
The figure flashed again, and in an instant it had traveled forty miles away. Wherever the sword shadow passed, there was a burst of blood!
At this time, the people around him were all filled with panic. One of them, not knowing whether he had already heard the news on Shangxiao Mountain, said hurriedly: "Stop! I am innocent! Back then, when Demon King Weiran escaped into the sea of sinking clouds. Our Hidden Sword Villa was fighting against the Demon Flag Sect. I have never participated in it. This time, Hidden Sword Villa is staying out of Ling Yun’s conspiracy! Please be merciful, your Majesty, our Villa is willing to surrender to you!"
Zong Shou's heart was cold, his murderous intention remained undiminished, and he was not moved by these words.
Hidden Sword Villa
Since you have never participated, why are you here? What if Zong Wei is still alive and found by you? So what
It’s okay to kill a small sect that’s not as good as Lingfu—
As he walked with the sword, his whole body seemed to turn into a stream of light, shuttling through the sky.
But just a moment later, when Zong Shou was about to draw his sword and strike again. The voice sounded a little frightened and anxious again: "I, Hidden Sword Villa, have always been on good terms with Master Lei Dong and are affiliated with Wujue Villa. This time, it was also because of Master Lei Dong's advice that I did not participate in the Lingyun Sect. Please show your respect, Your Majesty. —”
There was a hint of pleading in his voice. Zong Shou chuckled and put away his sword at the last moment.
There were more than a dozen people ahead, running away in a hurry. Zong Shou, however, had no intention of pursuing him and was too lazy to go to the trouble of pursuing him.
Without the Ten Jue Sky Formation to seal off the world, killing people would be too troublesome.
But after this killing, this heart has calmed down! (To be continued)