"I wonder, Your Majesty, when did your spiritual and martial unity begin?"
After saying these words, almost everyone in the tomb turned their eyes towards Zong Shou, equally curious.
The few known people in the Cloud Realm who can achieve the integration of spirit and martial arts have a maximum fusion rate of only 20%.
But this Zongshou alone has a score of up to 30%!
Not only is the strength increased, the chance of this sect guard entering the holy realm will also be several times higher than that of ordinary monks!
Zong Shou smiled, not bothering to answer this person's words.
But Wuji's next words made everyone slightly startled and stunned: "I don't know, Your Majesty, would you like to enter the realm of my spiritual realm?"
When these words were spoken, even Zong Shou was surprised, but only Master Wuji's eyes were blazing.
If Taoists can get this son, then what does Xiaoxiangzi mean
Compared to the boy in front of him, he was simply a bad stone next to Mingyu, not worth mentioning.
If he is not Zong Shou, he is from the Tianhu clan and his status is inconsistent. He even thought that the young man in front of him was the future 'God Emperor'!
Maybe it was because the heaven didn't want the God-Emperor to stand out alone that he gave birth to such a person who could compete with him and be a full-fledged person.
This Dao is that Xiaoxiangzi, and it can already help their Dao sect to survive the spiritual catastrophe safely.
But compared with Li Wuhui's desire, it was somewhat overshadowed. Especially this Zong Shou. He couldn't help but doubt that Xiaoxiangzi, who was so vulnerable, could really become the leader of the Taoist sect in an era when heroes were competing for each other
Or maybe today's misfortune is actually a good thing.
The future successor of the Dao Sect Heaven Realm should probably not make such a hasty decision—
Several ninth-level spiritual cultivators in the Spiritual Vault Realm were stunned for a moment, and then fell silent. Several of them had a look of anticipation in their eyes.
The eyes of several people in the Heavenly Demon Dome Realm flickered. First I regretted not thinking of it sooner, then I felt anxious.
It wasn't until Zong Shou gave a disdainful sigh that he calmed down.
"It's best not to mention these words again. I wonder if I, Zong Shou, already have a teacher?"
Wuji frowned slightly, and then said indifferently: "If your Majesty is willing to enter my Taoism, I expect that Old Man Longying will never stop him, but will be happy to see it happen."
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this would never end. But speaking of it, Long Ying and Ao Kun had complained not once.
Why didn't he join the Taoist Buddhist sect? Again, Jian Zong can do it. But it is the common people's way that cannot make them feel at ease.
No longer too lazy to pay attention, Zong Shou took the two Ziji Pills in his hands.
After a casual glance, Zong Shou flicked it. Two rays of purple light hit Yuan Wushang and Li Wuhui respectively.
The latter was slightly surprised. Then I put the purple pill away with peace of mind.
Yuan Wushang was surprised.
"I helped her, but I just don't want to be angered by you at this time. It's not a good intention!"
At this point, Yuan Wushang's eyes slightly raised, and his smile appeared: "Aren't you afraid that after I recover from my injury, I will continue to fight against you?"
Zong Shou glanced at him indifferently and was too lazy to answer.
Three months ago, he would have won the battle. After March, naturally I won’t care. What's there to fear
When Na Yuan Wushang saw this, he laughed loudly, slapped the Ziji Pill, broke it into powder, and swallowed it in his mouth.
Not even a moment later, the broken wound started to squirm, and it turned out to be an arm, stretching out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zong Shou frowned slightly and continued to look at Wu Shui in his arms.
Weak Shui's injury has stabilized, but it has not improved.
When it comes to injuries, the original injury is actually more serious than the weak water. It's just weak water, but it doesn't have that guy's cultivation. At this time, the consciousness is comatose, the five internal organs are shattered, and it is more difficult to absorb the power of the medicine. Therefore, up to this point, it still has very little effect.
The power of the medicine cannot be dissolved. No matter how much Ziji Dan you take, it will be useless.
After thinking for a moment, Zong Shou inserted more than a dozen golden needles in succession. It wasn't until he saw that Wu Shui's breathing was more even that he slightly raised his brows and
But if you want to wake up, you still need to return to Qiantian Mountain before making plans. I wonder if Xuanyuan Yiren has any way to wake up Ruoshui.
Thinking of this, Zong Shou's aura became even more gloomy, and his anger was hard to suppress.
If there were any shortcomings in Weowui, then Xiaoxiangzi and Wuxuan would have to be buried with her no matter what!
At this time, the originally uninjured arm had recovered, and he squeezed hard. Apart from being slightly uncomfortable, he still managed to do whatever he wanted.
As if he was extremely satisfied, Yuan Wushang suddenly looked like a smile but not a smile. He looked at Yan Rui and said in a strange tone: "Remember what you said just now? I, Yuan Wushang, have a false reputation? The name of the Six Ultimate Sword does not match it. Reality?"
Yan Rui was startled and took a step back. Opposite him, he felt that the maniacal young man's murderous intention was solidified.
But Yuan Wushang seemed to be thinking about it, and said calmly: "By the way! One more thing, in front of the Sword Sect, who dares to discuss whether the sword is right?"
This sentence just fell. The person who was originally uninjured had already stepped forward and grabbed Yan Rui's throat with his palm.
Feng Taiji's eyes narrowed slightly and he stepped in front of Yan Rui. Suddenly the sword was drawn out, and the green sword shadow stabbed diagonally at the most incredible angle.
Yuan Wushang laughed and slashed out with the same sword. Immediately, thousands of souls exploded in the void.
But it was not the same as the previous battle with Wu Xuan. Extremely brilliant. It’s also vast and deep! Soul power and inner breath are instantly united—
Isn’t it a combination of spirit and martial arts? I have no injuries at all!
What a underestimate!
Keng!
There was a sword cry, and Feng Taiji spit out a mouthful of blood mist. The sword light suddenly scattered, and the whole person was thrown aside, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
Everyone in this cave was already numb at this time.
This is the third person among the Six Ultimate Swords in the Cloud Realm who has achieved the integration of spirit and martial arts—
It turned out that Yuan Wushang, who couldn't even block a punch in front of Wu Xuan before, was actually so strong. The injury was so serious that I couldn’t carry the sword—
If it were before, they would be surprised. At this moment, the thoughts that flashed through my mind were that this sword madman was indeed worthy of being as famous as Zong Shou Jue Xin!
After Feng Taiji was stunned, his face was full of shame.
He looked down on Yuan Wushang, and even vaguely agreed with Wu Xuan's words, feeling helpless because of his reputation as the Six Ultimate Sword.
But it turned out that he couldn't even stop Yuan Wushang's sword! Not to mention, Zong Shou is even better than this person in swordsmanship and martial arts!
After slashing Feng Taiji back, Yuan Wushang had already grasped Yan Rui's neck, with a slightly bloodthirsty and crazy look in his eyes.
But in the next moment, Zong Shou felt a sharp breath and his eyes looked over with warning. He hesitated slightly, but he knew that Zong Shou had some friendship with Jian Zong.
That Lei Dong was his sworn brother. Look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. Even if he was dissatisfied with these people and was happy to see him teach the sword sect a lesson, he would not want to see him kill Yan Rui.
He wanted to ignore it, but he knew that it would be extremely difficult for him to kill anyone in front of Zong Shou. But if it was this guy's intention, he didn't dare.
At this moment, another sword came from the side and stabbed him.
Yuan Wushang raised his brows and looked over with slight surprise. He saw the flying blue sword shadow. The sword power was only an ordinary eighth level, and it was far from his eyes. But it contains an indescribable aura.
If it were said that his sword was forcibly controlling the spirit of heaven and earth, causing it to explode. This Ruotao made all the five elements of spiritual energy willing to be used by him!
Make thousands of spiritual energies converge on the sword.
"Ruotao!"
With a cold snort, Yuan Wushang reluctantly let go. But he slapped Yan Rui on the face casually,
Yan Rui's mouth was full of white teeth, which immediately shattered. The man flew backwards for dozens of feet and hit the wall of the tomb, but his life was saved in the end.
And Ruotao's sword stopped in time, stopping three inches in front of Yuan Wushang's body.
Yuan Wushang turned a blind eye and smiled with a cold expression: "Today's slap is to tell you. Don't talk nonsense if you want, and you can't offend some people. I really thought that your junior brother could protect me. you?"
Then he sneered at Feng Taiji: "That guy is here today. I will spare your life for the time being and give it to someone else. Then I have to try whether your sword sect, Feng Taiji, can escape from my sword."
Feng Taiji trembled slightly, trying his best to maintain his composure, but his lips turned slightly purple uncontrollably.
Yuan Wushang burst out laughing: "You are ashamed to be among the Six Ultimate Swordsmen, but I, Yuan Wushang, always look down on you. After returning, it is best to go back to the Ten Thousand Swords Realm and practice hard for three years before coming out. !”
Then he looked at Ruotao, who was frowning and pointing a sword at him. His eyes were slightly complicated, and he sighed slightly: "It's a pity for you! I was originally looking forward to it."
Why is it a pity, but I have no words. Walk aside. He sat down cross-legged and continued to heal.
His injury had not fully healed yet, but because of the anger he had been holding back today, he could not vent it.
Therefore, after his injuries were slightly better, he couldn't wait to attack Yan Rui and Feng Taiji.
At this time, I felt relieved and in a good mood, and then I began to seriously deal with my injuries.
Zong Shou, on the other hand, looked coldly at Ruotao.
"Is it Ruotao? It's a pity. Your sword already has shackles, restraints, and knots in your heart. If you can't break it, it will take a few months at most. The thunder will definitely surpass you. We, the sword cultivators, will , when you think of it, you can draw the sword, why do you need so many scruples and considerations. If you can't bear it, there is no need to bear it anymore. If your sword sect is just like this, it will be unworthy of its name."
Ruotao was startled and stood on the spot. Looking blankly at the sword in his hand, isn't it just what Zong Shou said
My sword is indeed bound and has a knot in my heart.
After Zong Shou finished speaking, he ignored him. It was for Lei Dong's sake that he said something to wake him up.
If it had been him, Yu Ruotao would have changed positions. He will never give in at all, and will definitely put all his efforts into holding his own destiny and the future of the Sword Sect in his own hands, rather than entrusting it to the hands of others.
This is the real swordsman!
What Jian Zong wants is a person who can truly pass on the Taoism. No matter who it is, it doesn't really matter.