Spiritualist

Chapter 992: Purple Emperor Needle VS Wooden Dragon Sword

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But I was keenly aware that Zhou Jue's eyes were a lot more solemn, no doubt, the old monster that suddenly popped out made Zhou Jue a little bit jealous.

I was shocked, the foundation and secrets of the moral building concept are really not inferior to some large sects outside the square, it is amazing!

There are so many old monsters hiding under the premise that Fang's aura is so thin. Thinking about it, it's horrible. How do you know the height of the sky before

"Your Excellency, this is not to give you face, that's fine, I haven't done anything for many years, but I want to learn your master's tricks."

The old voice responded.

"Senior, please enlighten me."

Zhou Jue smiled proudly and motioned to us.

I waved, took the bats and alien animals and a group of friends back out.

Over there, Xuanti did the same, leading the real Qing Ting and the others to retreat to a distant place to watch quietly.

Some things can't be solved by words. How can Zhou Jue want to achieve his goals without showing his strength

This is the rule of the mage world, but in the end it depends on whose fist is bigger

There was a whistling sound from far away, and then, seventeen'metal needles' shining purple light flew through them.

It is indeed a needle, but the length has reached a terrifying two feet and three feet!

This is seven or eight meters in length!

The dense runes on the needle body moved like a fish, and the terrible pressure was transmitted from the seventeen purple needles, and the sky seemed to be torn apart.

Zhou Jue's eyes fluttered several times, but he remained motionless, letting the seventeen purple needles fly.

The needle tip of the purple needle is facing downwards, piercing into the slate ground fiercely, forming a ring around Zhou Jue, a distance of more than 20 meters from Zhou Jue. This is in the formation, using a set of superb needle methods. With a layout.

"The purple emperor needle? It turned out to have fallen into the hands of the elders. This is a treasure produced by Dazeqiu, Fangwai, hundreds of years ago. Back then, a lot of masters competed and seized the treasure, but the purple emperor needle disappeared. Unexpectedly, Can I still see them with my own eyes? What a surprise."

Zhou Jue swept around, staring at the seventeen purple needles, and said something like this.

"Hahaha, you can't think your eyesight is so brilliant? You have never seen this set of tools but you recognize it at a glance, and you say you are not Zhou Jue? Only a big school like Taixu Tiangong can cultivate a master and eyesight like yours? "

Cang

The old voice rang, but no one appeared. Thinking about it, he wanted the remote commander to compete with Zhou Jue with the purple needle in the array.

"Don't guess randomly, I haven't admitted anything, okay? Let me try this legendary set of purple emperor needles with supreme power. How powerful is it?"

Zhou Jue wouldn't recognize it, and while speaking, he flashed his sword with his backhand.

The shining green wooden dragon sword came out of its sheath, but Zhou Jue used illusion. At this moment, the wooden dragon sword is very different from what I remembered. Even if it emits green light, no one can say that this sword is too virtual. The wooden dragon sword.

"Your Excellency, why is this? A good wooden dragon sword, but using illusion to make it completely different? Isn't it a violent thing?"

The other party is unforgiving.

"God's wooden dragon sword, this is my nameless sword, don't be scornful there, come on, let me see what you are capable of."

Zhou Jue retorted carelessly. With a move of his hand, the Wooden Dragon Sword stood obliquely in front of him, putting on a defensive counterattack posture.

He didn't recognize his identity alive and dead, and the other party really didn't know what to say, saying 10,000 times that Taixu Yan Luo Zhoujue, people wouldn't admit that it's just empty talk, isn't it

My eyes widened from behind.

There is not much experience in the exhibition of this peak-level Sky-reaching mighty kendo. Even though I have tossed seven or eight times in the Nine Lives Closed Loop, I have never seen this level of kendo. I have a lot of knowledge about Taoism, so I said In other words, this is also an extremely fresh experience.

Ning Yuru subconsciously took my arm.

Seeing the look in her eyes, I smiled and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Swordsman has reached this level. Apart from recovering to a certain level of ghosts and gods, I can't think of anyone who can restrain him. Of course, outside of Fang. There are many bosses, and there are many stronger than him, but when it comes to defeating him head-on, it's difficult."

What I said was very vague, I would never mention the word Zhou Jue, and of course Ning Yuru could understand it.

"I'm not worried, I'm just a little bit emotional, there will be no such stupid pig elbow guy in the future."

Ning Yuru said with regret.

I was staggered, so I was thundered by her.

Well, I really didn't expect that Ning Yuru's mental activity was like this.

The corner of my eye swept across the strange sword Rakshasa, and I almost broke my belly with a smile secretly.

Because, Sword Rakshasa's eyes also expressed regret, showing

Of course, she felt the same pity as Ning Yuru, there will be no such stupid big man who needs her to take care of in the future, and she will still be the former strict teacher.

"A woman's mind is like a needle on the seabed, I don't understand it."

I laughed at myself for a few words, I stopped thinking about it any more, and focused on Zhou Jue, not wanting to let go of any of the pictures.

I have concentrated my mana into my eyes, and pulled the distant picture closer, vaguely seeing the thin lines and nodes of energy flowing between the purple needle formations.

I was a little surprised. After the Nine Lives Closed Loop event, my eyesight seemed to have evolved, and my observation became even more subtle.

This kind of change is beneficial, but in fact, it was a big luck. I still feel uneasy. After all, even if I know that I am one of the secondary pupils, I don't know how far my eyes will evolve.

To me, the ancient clan of the nine pupils is still an unsolved mystery.

On the other side, the seventeen purple needles were shining brightly, and the power as heavy as a mountain was running between the needles, making a loud rumbling sound, and a'potential' that crushed the sky suddenly rose, with boundless power, The energy impact slammed into Zhou Jue at the center point!

Attacks came from all directions, vast as a sea, and could only resist but couldn't evade it. The domineering nature of the purple emperor needle can be seen.

The magnificent coercion was transmitted from the wooden dragon sword held by Zhou Jue. With the green light flashing, Zhou Jue made a move!

A very simple shot is to hack each of the four swords with one sword, but it is not simple that I can’t distinguish the order of the four swords while watching. The feedback message of my eyesight is that the four swords were released at the same time. But how is this possible

I was fused with the existence of the closed-loop memory of the Nine Lives, but I was still shocked.

This is the ultimate display of the return of kendo to innocence and trueness. Looking at the simple slashing and slashing, in fact, the depth of the sword intent contained in it, with my vision and experience at the moment, I cannot give an accurate understanding and judgment.

"Puff puff!"

After the series of movements that seemed to be torn apart layer by layer, Zizhen's first wave of energy attack was completely resolved by the sword intent.

Zhou Jue's light show of swordsmanship caused Xuanti and Qing Ting who were watching the battle to take a few breaths of air.

Ran out the sword at will, but broke the strong attack of the Purple Emperor Needle. Zhou Jue felt that there were only four characters left, and he could do it with ease.

(End of this chapter)