Just as they were counting their swords, the green-shirted Taoist was the first to draw his sword, and he struck ten swords in a row. It seemed that Zong Shou was so overwhelmed that he could not move, so he could only passively resist, gaining some upper hand.
But at this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he really suffered a loss. It was this person, not Zong Shou.
The sword in his hand was gradually decaying at this time.
The energy of death is not only aimed at living beings, but can also destroy the vitality of all things.
Zong Shou glanced at Wuji and Taoist indifferently, thinking that these two people couldn't help but come forward.
The sword intention and soul pressure were even more surging like a tide, covering thousands of miles.
"Fellow Daoist Wuji, it's been a long time! Did you two enjoy the good show just now?"
Killing intent was like a blade, and the coldness filled the air, lingering around Wuji's neck.
The nameless sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if echoing its owner.
The green-shirted Taoist seemed extremely angry, but he also seemed to know that he was no match for Zong Shou at this moment. Acting rashly will only lead to unpredictable consequences, so you can only force yourself to be patient.
In terms of cultivation, he is naturally far superior. But when it comes to swordsmanship, Zong Shou surpasses him by a lot.
That kingly martial arts is even more taboo.
If he attacks with all his strength, this Zongshou will probably be able to decide his life or death
Wuji's expression was slightly embarrassed: "Wuji has seen your Majesty!"
After bowing from afar, Wuji said in an incredible tone: "It has only been a short ten days, but unexpectedly, your cultivation has improved again. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand miles in a day. It is estimated that it will only take more In one and a half years, you will be able to reach the spiritual realm. Wuji congratulates you in advance—"
I remember that when Zong Shou was in the deep underground lake, he had a hard time dealing with the assassination of a strong man in the spiritual realm and almost died.
But at this time. But it is already enough to cope with it.
Zong Shou raised his lips when he heard this, and then smiled evilly: "Are you threatening Gu?"
His barrier between heaven and man. In the cloud world, fear is something everyone knows.
I don't know how many people are waiting for him to break through the sky barrier.
Talk about it (bookstore www.shushu5.com is the fastest updated). The messenger from the Demonic Dome Realm a few days ago. There are similar words.
"How dare you?"
Wuji's heart trembled, but his mouth felt a little bitter at this moment.
If you speak too softly and bring down the face of the Dao Ling Qiong Realm, you will definitely attract criticism from your fellow disciples.
But if he is too tough today, he will definitely anger the demon king.
Being able to attack Handu brazenly would not be looked down upon by anyone in the Dao Ling Qiong realm. It's not impossible to kill him here too. A small leak will sink a great ship-
After pondering for a moment, Wuji spoke up: "I don't know how many of my fellow practitioners have offended you? To the point of using weapons?"
"It's just not pleasing to the eye!"
In one sentence, several people in front of him were startled. Zong Shou then laughed again, of course this sentence was just a joke.
"There is a powerful enemy at hand, and I don't want to have enemies from both my front and back. If these three Huizhou sects cannot be used by Gu, they will definitely want to be baptized with blood!"
The three sects of Xuantong, Lingming and Luotian have deep roots in Huizhou. Countless disciple families are here, and they are deeply intertwined among the people.
If he had any strange intentions when he was fighting the enemy with all his strength. That's like waiting for a knife in the heart.
To challenge the Night Demon, it is necessary to integrate the power of the entire Huizhou. In this way, these three Xuantong sects are the biggest obstacle.
If you cannot sacrifice hostages in front of his army, you can only remove them first.
"So that's it! Although I, the Spiritual Vault Realm, don't want to fight against Night Demon Sharpness alone, I don't want to be the enemy of Qiantian Mountain either."
-At least not until Qian Tianshan and the Night Demon are both defeated, I don’t plan to compete with this madman.
This sentence expressed the attitude of Dao Ling Qiong Realm, Wuji then smiled: "How about this? The three Xuantong sects will definitely withdraw from Huizhou within seven days. Will this make you feel at ease?"
Seeing Zong Shou's eyelids slightly closed, he didn't comment. Wuji knew that the man opposite him was not satisfied, so he continued: "Within ten years, our three sects in the Lingqiong Realm and Xuantong will never interfere in Huizhou's affairs! Wuji will invite me in the Qiong Realm within three days. Lord, send me the letter of promise!"
Zong Shou smiled. This was what he was waiting for!
With this promise, we can truly feel at ease and fight against the night demon.
Looking at Handu where only the soul was left, Zong Shou smiled "hey" and with one move, he took back all the death energy from Handu's soul. He waved his sleeves and signaled to these people that they could leave.
At this time, the battle situation on Lianyun's main island has almost settled.
Several large arrow rests were destroyed. The Xueyunqi had already rushed in, and Lingxuan also led a total of twenty troops to board the floating island. It was the concentration of troops that forced the enemy troops on the island to surrender one by one.
Fortunately, those soldiers from the cities in Huizhou were already accustomed to the changing of the king's flag at the top of the city. Only a few city lords were dead, and they no longer had the heart to resist. Except for the elite confidants, they are still resisting desperately. The rest simply put down their weapons.
Only those under Wei Hai, the nearly 600,000 merchant cavalry, were in some trouble. It takes a little effort to crash land it.
Fortunately, the victory was already achieved, so Zong Shou didn't need to pay too much attention.
After looking around lightly, Zong Shou dispersed all the power of death lingering around him.
Two million ghosts also whizzed away from him. But it never strayed far away, but lingered above the Lianyun main island.
There seemed to be a clicking sound behind him, as if a door was closing.
Zong Shouze was a little absent-minded, glanced above, and finally sighed slightly and looked away.
It seems that we need to invite some eminent Buddhist monks to come over and perform a ritual ceremony here to transcend all these ghosts.
He sighed in his heart, there was only so much he could do for these dead people.
Only then do you have the mood to look at yourself. This time I cast the Styx Death Sword, I am afraid that my longevity will be lost a lot.
There is also the green liquid dripping into his soul sea, and the green fire burning in his soul, which makes people extremely puzzled.
I looked inside and meditated for a moment, and then I was slightly startled. This time, the loss of vitality in his body was unexpectedly small.
The loss of life span is less than half a month. Moreover, after using this set of swordsmanship, his sanity did not appear as before, which was characterized by indifference and slow reaction—
Looking at his soul sea again, Zong Shou felt relieved at first. Although this green fire looks like a flame, there is no sign of joining the Lu family's bloodline. Then he was shocked again. The green fire was still burning and spreading in all directions.
Unexpectedly, it was his own soul power. Looking at it now, it actually seems to be a little more pure.
These green fires are providing him with huge soul power.
In today's battle, the consumption in the soul sea was simply negligible!
What's going on
Zong Shou suddenly fell into deep thought and knew that he might need to retreat again and study it carefully.
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A few days later, inside a large tent. Zong Shou looked in front of him with a strange light in his eyes.
The nameless sword was now lying sideways, hovering in front of him.
Zong Shou himself is still deep in thought.
He has probably figured out the function of this sword in the past few days. This sword can eat people's soul and turn it into soul liquid. But it's not like his Tianyuan Transformation Art, which swallows it directly.
Instead, it is used to refine the sword body and provide 'fuel' for its master.
The so-called fuel refers to the green ** dripping into the soul sea.
And the green flame uses it as a source to burn. Not only can it help people temper their souls, but it can also provide them with huge soul power.
Zong Shou looked in front of him and saw an iron cage being carried by several soldiers and delivered to his tent.
And inside the iron cage, there is a seventh-level spirit beast that is tightly trapped.
It was Zong Yuan who captured it with his own hands and had someone send it here. There are more than ten iron cages like this outside the tent. However, most of the spirit beasts inside are dead.
"Is this one a red flame rat?"
Thinking together, the nameless sword in front of Zong Shou flew into the iron cage. A sword was nailed into the lean head, and then a spiritual light shone. After a while, it turned back and fell into Zong Shou's hands.
Holding the hilt of the sword, a trace of strange power immediately followed his chakras and escaped into his Shenxiao point.
After a moment, a drop of green liquid dripped into his soul.
But it was much smaller and slightly lighter in color than the thousands of demons that had transformed it a few days ago.
The green flames that burned were far inferior to the momentum that day.
Zong Shou didn't care, he just waited for the green flames to fill the soul. A trace of pure soul power overflowed. Only then did he activate his magic skills, and a ball of crimson flame appeared in his hand.
This is the flame that burns the sky, but at this time, the flame is even more blazing.
Even Zong Shou, a firebender. At this time, I could only feel the burning pain in my palms.
Zong Shou ignored it and still sat cross-legged on the spot, quietly sensing the crimson flames and not letting go of even the slightest change.
Until in the soul sea, the green flame was completely extinguished. Then he came back to his senses and stopped contemplating.
"Sure enough! Which kind of spiritual method can be enhanced by absorbing the soul of any attribute. The red flame rat is a fire element beast and is good at controlling fire. Naturally, it also greatly increases the power of my sky-burning flame."
"The more and thicker the green liquid is, the stronger the increase will be! Where does this sword come from?"
Zong Shou felt confused for a while. Who gave such a rare treasure to him
Most of the ordinary magic weapons contain one or two laws, which can only enhance the power of a series of spiritual arts, or have their own magical powers. Even the top magic weapon-level spiritual weapons contain several laws, and they cannot conflict with each other.
But he has tried it in the past few days. This nameless sword can increase the power no matter what kind of spiritual method it is!
Which kind of spiritual method can be enhanced by absorbing the soul with certain attributes. If four or five systems are swallowed at the same time, that's okay, they can be enhanced at the same time.
Nature cannot be unlimited. The magical power of this nameless sword can only take effect after it has swallowed the soul. When all the green flames are exhausted, they will be restored immediately.
Just these abilities alone are already astonishing.