With a chuckle, Zong Shou spread his wings behind him and climbed up again. The battle between me and that year is really similar! It's just that the six people here and now are countless more outstanding than the six people with the title of 'Emperor'!
Originally, I only planned to take down this 'Yushu' and leave early. At this time, Yuan Wushang was injured by several people, which aroused a surge of blood and fighting spirit.
Since you want to fight, then fight here until the sky is dark and the earth is dark!
With a roll of thunder wings, the sword intent instantly covered thousands of miles. The sword light rolled around and rushed to all directions in an instant.
Platinum Dragon Sword! Han Chi Dragon Sword! Instant Sky Dragon Sword! Flame Dragon Sword! cut!
When the four true dragon sword intentions merged into one, a seven-clawed dragon suddenly appeared behind him. An angry roar.
The sharp sword light covered the entire area of 100,000 feet. Covered!
Pointing east and west, south and north, erratic and unpredictable, but also extremely domineering!
You regard me as a sharpening stone, so why not
"Okay! This is so happy!"
Laughing desperately, the black giant sword passed by. Everything it touched was shattered, but under the heavy sword light, it struggled to hold on, waiting for the shadow of the blade that filled the sky. When 'the clouds clear and the fog disperses'.
Yuan Wushang also looked a little embarrassed: "Are you serious? You should be serious! I didn't expect your sword to be stronger than it was a few months ago! But this is just the fun -"
Li Wuhui and Lei Dongruotao said nothing. It was extremely hard to support him under Zong Shou's sword, and even speaking was difficult.
But Shui Lingbo was yelling: "You guys are all crazy! Zong Shou, you actually go crazy with them?"
Even so, he was completely turned off, and his pupils were all red.
He simply gave up his sword and walked up alone. A pair of jade hands, punching and blasting out. Every punch makes the earth shake and the mountains shake, waves and waves roll wildly,
Among the few people, she was the only one who could evenly match Zong Shou. Every attack forced Zong Shou to respond with all his strength, which was extremely difficult.
I had also watched the creation record of the sky several times before. But often just when he was about to get it, Yuan Wushang Jue Xing would always turn his sword light and repel her in time.
Like Tongzong Shou, he could only look at the Yushu, helpless.
At this point, it’s even better to stop caring about it. Zong Shou, those few words just now were really unpleasant!
—What can you do to me today even if you wait together
And these boys are so annoying and intrusive. She simply didn’t want Yu Shu from me, so she beat him and crushed him together with Zong Shou!
With his thoughts together, his momentum became even more arrogant. Haunted by flames. Like an extremely proud phoenix, flexing its figure,
At this time, Feng Taiji in the distance was already pale and pale.
From the moment Ruotao drew his sword, he had a clear perception that it was the unity of spirit and martial arts!
And the sword intention seems to have made a breakthrough, reaching the soul realm!
There was an even more inexplicable feeling at the moment this senior brother drew his sword. It was like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.
That is a free sword. I am afraid that Ruotao will never be restricted by etiquette and sect rules in his life.
He could no longer hold this senior brother hostage according to the sect's rules as before.
-Looking carefully, it is clearly a dragon that has cut off all the shackles, soared from the shallow water, is already soaring in the air, and is no longer restrained!
At first, he can soothe himself. Ruotao's time to master the integration of spirit and martial arts will eventually be later than his own, and he will not be able to reach his fusion rate of more than 10%.
But gradually, the blood on Feng Taiji's face faded away and there was no color anymore.
As time went by, the combination of Ruotao and the inner breath of soul power not only stabilized, but also gradually increased.
In just half a quarter of an hour, it had already been improved to 10%, only slightly behind him.
And that sword intention has truly reached the realm of soul. Even against the backdrop of Zong Shou's brilliance, it doesn't look dim. Gradually, he can compete with Yuan Wushang and Jueyu for glory!
Feng Taiji's mind had already begun to drift. His eyes were still looking upward, but his hand was holding the hilt of the sword.
There was also a strong thought in my chest that I had never felt before!
Want to join in! I want to be like Senior Brother Ruotao and compete with these people in the world.
But whenever he wanted to draw his sword, Feng Taiji always hesitated for a while, and then felt sad.
Why should I compete with these people? Swordsmanship and martial arts are really far apart—
I'm just afraid that if Fang makes a move, he will be beaten down by these people, which is just a shame.
After watching it for so long, have you ever noticed it? Is there any room for me to intervene in this battle? Is there any opportunity I can take advantage of
With my current strength, I can only be a spectator—
With a leisurely sigh, Feng Taiji was decisive and let go of the hand holding the sword.
There is a vague realization that the few people who are fighting fiercely here are the real heroes in the cloud world!
How lucky is he to have Feng Tai Chi? To be as famous as these few in the world. It should be shameful.
- It’s not that I’m ashamed to be in his company, but I should be ashamed that my strength is far inferior. I really can’t afford to be called the same name.
Thinking like this, Feng Taiji's expression gradually returned to normal.
What's the use of feeling sorry for yourself at this time
All the great ambitions and great achievements in this world were all thrown aside by him.
The first thing I have to do now is to catch up with these people!
The so-called knowledge of shame and then courage! In the future, I will not be upright and upright, and when I can truly live side by side with these people -
"Uncle Ci Fang, this record of the creation of the universe has appeared. Didn't you say that this thing is of great benefit to my Buddhist family? Why do you just stand and watch it and don't argue about it?"
Just on the other side of the place where the seven people were fighting, Jingyin also had a strange look on his face, looking at the place where the sword intent was entangled and the arrogance was overwhelming.
It was the first time I realized that I was actually quite bad sometimes. Knowing that Ci Fang next to him was already afraid of retreating, he still asked this question.
But who is this guy? He just had no good intentions and wanted to trick him
As expected, Ci Fang looked bitter. Qiang smiled and said: "This thing has no destiny for me, so it's better not to give it up. I, a Buddhist, don't like to fight. If these people want it, then just let them take it."
He glanced sideways at Jingyin again, thinking that this girl was really unkind.
With these people here, how can we fight? Not to mention the sect's Shui Lingbo, she was just utterly unsatisfied. If you have to deal with it yourself, you have to do your best!
To fight? What should I fight for
He knew that the old man was already a little scared, but he still refused to open and lift certain pots.
Thinking of this, he sighed again: "In the past, I have always heard of our Yun Realm, and those three overlords are such and such heroes. Unparalleled, unparalleled, and invincible in the world. Looking at this sect guard today, I want to come there. King Xiang of thousands of years ago was probably nothing more than this. May I, the Buddha, be merciful. With these people here, I am afraid that peace will no longer be possible in this world—"
Jingyin pursed her lips and smiled, and then her expression turned solemn.
- This Zong Shou is so powerful in combat, doesn't it mean that it will be very difficult for her to untie the knot between Zhao Yanran and Zong Shou
I felt slightly troubled, and my eyes wandered around again.
"Speaking of which, where is the body of King Xiang? My disciple has never noticed it!"
In this entire underground dark lake, from the beginning, there was no sign of the Overlord Xiang Chu.
Naturally, the changes that Ci Fang was worried about never happened.
But Jingyin felt a little uneasy, searched around, and finally looked at the golden high platform again. Then she looked stunned.
"Huh?"
Jingyin couldn't help but let out an exclamation. It wasn't her who finally saw the missing King Xiang.
But on the golden high platform, there were originally several ninth-level monks. The Abi Throne, which could not absorb any of them and instead swallowed up several people, finally made some movement at this time.
It actually slowly rose into the sky from the high platform. It turned into a ball of dazzling golden light and slowly flew towards Zong Shou.
Ci Fang moved his eyes when he heard the sound, and also followed her line of sight and looked over.
After a while, his eyes were also filled with strange colors.
"It's Zong Shou!"
The direction in which the golden light flew was exactly where Zong Shou was standing.
But just now, he had carefully identified it. The Abi throne and the sect guard are obviously incompatible with each other.
He was completely repulsed by the weapon spirit of this extremely dangerous weapon.
At that time, I even breathed a sigh of relief.
But why has there been such an unexpected change in such a short period of time
I remember that before the Abi throne disappeared, he had swallowed millions of qi, blood and energy.
At this time, it is obviously far from the end of the world. It will not become a future after supporting it for thousands of years. It should not be at the point where we need to rush to choose a master.
Jingyin's pretty face was full of surprise. And Ci Fang thought about it for a moment, and then became slightly absent-minded: "Is it a spiritual creature that chooses its master? No wonder, no wonder, the first owner of this thing is the first dragon of heaven and earth. The way he has always acted is domineering. The second one The master is actually King Xiang, who has the power to lift mountains—"
- Ordinary people, it’s strange that it can take a fancy to it! If the spiritual weapon has knowledge, it will choose its owner.
But at this time, Zong Shou was fighting against the heroes alone with one man and one sword. That invincible posture is just like that of King Xiang back then!
The more powerful the flames soar into the sky, the more powerful it is, the more it will be recognized by the Abi throne -
Jingyin also suddenly realized it, but felt that her heart was filled with panic for a moment. It was already vaguely clear what Ci Fang meant.
It's obviously not the day when the spiritual tide rises, but how come such a person appears in this world
She remained silent, but Zhao Yanran, who was not far away, suddenly smiled: "Interesting! Do you think Zong Shou of the Abi throne can be compared with the Overlord Xiang Chu ten thousand years ago?"
When he said these words, he could only hear the silence around him.
Zhao Yanran was startled and realized that she was probably telling what everyone here was thinking.
First he was surprised, and then Zhao Yanran cursed, how does that lazy and wilted boy resemble that overlord? It's completely different from the original one, okay
This guy can't even lift one of King Xiang's fingers, no! Not even a hair can reach it!