Taking a deep look at them, all of them looked firm, with blood blisters at the corners of their mouths, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, his eyes condensed, and gritted his teeth: "In this case, I will fulfill you. The second form of the three magic evil spirits. Ghost Dragon Claw!"
With a soft drink, Zhuo Fan's hands were sealed, and the Heavenly Dragon Soul roared, and the strength in his hands also increased sharply!
Kara!
There seemed to be a cracking sound, cracks appeared on the huge sword soul, Wen Tao and ten people shook again, Qi Qi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of bright red.
But they are still gritting their teeth, and the sword soul is constantly grinding downward!
The Yin Jue in Zhuo Fan's hand is gradually being formed, and the power of the Dragon Claw of the Heavenly Dragon Soul is also increasing. When Zhuo Fan's seal art was completed, the Heavenly Dragon Soul, who was his soul, would use the ghost dragon claws, crushing the sword soul with one claw.
At that time, the ten members of the God of Sword Sect will all die immediately!
However, just when his seal technique was about to be completed, Zhuo Fan's hand stopped suddenly. After pondering for a while, he moved his hands together, and immediately changed another set of printing techniques.
The third type of the three magic evil spirits, the ghost of the dragon and the ghost!
Roar!
Yin Jue Yicheng, the power on the dragon soul claws stopped that day, but the dragon's mouth shot, roaring at the sword soul!
Suddenly, the powerful sound wave carried the supernatural power of the Heavenly Dragon Soul, and slammed into the sword soul fiercely, causing the sword soul to tremble uncontrollably.
The next moment, after hearing a loud bang, the huge sword soul was instantly dispersed, and turned into ten sword souls, scattered scattered and flew out, and instantly returned to its owner.
The ten people of Wen Tao also shook their bodies suddenly. After all of them spewed a mouthful of red blood, they slowly fell down, and they were already malaise!
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but feel moved, each with a lot of flavors in their hearts.
Because through this scene, they had already fully understood that at the last moment, Zhuo Fan, a demon cultivator, would be merciful to Wen Tao's ten men.
That's right, it's really the strangest thing that the demon cultivator, who has always been cruel and cruel, kept his hands on the righteous cultivator.
Although there is friendship between them, it is well known that the magic way has always been unsympathetic. And Zhuo Fan had already given them a way out before, as long as they surrendered. They didn't want to. In this case, even if Zhuo Fan suffered the assassin, he would be considered as benevolent, and there is nothing wrong with it.
And the facts are also true, Zhuo Fan really has not hesitated to prepare to destroy their souls. But at the last moment, Zhuo Fan's hand stopped again, turning into a sword soul that had condensed the ten of them, and only severely injured them. This made many people wonder what his intentions were.
"Demon Dao Cultivator, there are many tricks, this is in the Enlightenment Sword God Sect to ensure that the Mo Ce Sect will gain an alliance with the Three Sects in the days to come. Humph... Mo Dao Xiao Xiao, you have tricked others, I can't hide it from Zhao Dezhu!"
At the location of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect, the leader Zhao Dezhu shook his head, his eyes gleaming, as if he had already seen everything, then he turned his head hurriedly, looked at the disciple beside him, and exhorted: "You see, how cunning the demon madman is. Now, the sword. Shenzong should be grateful to them. Alas, another orthodox sect has fallen!"
Hearing this, a disciple immediately stepped forward and said flatly: "The brother said, I only hope that the disciple of the Sword God Sect can be as wise and bright as my brother, and he can see their devilish faces. But like my brother, he is so righteous and wise and brave. This generation is so rare, as the younger brother sees it, I am afraid there is little hope!"
"Isn't it..."
Unconsciously touched his chin, Zhao Dezhu was slapped by this innocent flattery. He was quite comfortable and worried about the country and the people. He sighed: "This is what I worry about the most. There is no such wise person as me. It’s easy to be deceived by the devil’s hypocritical appearance. That’s why I kept telling them that I shouldn’t be in contact with the magic road at all, but to kill them all! It’s a pity that these mediocre people don’t listen to me. Yeah. Especially the Taiqing Sect, as the leader of the upper three sects, should also take on the heavy responsibility of eradicating the evil way, but he... alas..."
"Senior brother, don’t get frustrated. I think this great cause of the righteous way will sooner or later be destroyed in the hands of this group of righteous sects. Instead of that, it is better to be the head of the three sects and give all the righteous sects in the world. Set an example!"
The disciple laughed and continued flattering: "Especially the name of the first genius disciple in Xizhou, it should be taken by the brother. Only the righteous person like the brother can represent the facade of our Xizhou. what!"
Nodding slightly, Zhao Dezhu's expression was deeply convincing, but soon his expression became gloomy again, and he looked in Zhuo Fan's direction, lamenting again and again: "That's what I said, but I can't beat Wu Qingqiu, and I will also beat the flame demon. However, now there is another monster with a heavenly dragon soul... Alas, it's still a demon fanatic. This... Is this the trend to destroy my righteous way?"
"Brother don't worry, since ancient times, the evil is overwhelming. Sooner or later, the seat of the first person in Xizhou will be yours, brother, hehehe..."
The disciple still flattered, Zhao Dezhu heard comfortably, but he was also very clear in his heart. What kind of evil is invincible, it's a damn shit, the final key is not to look at strength
Originally, their Heaven and Earth Justice Sect was the last of the Three Sects, and now there is another Moce Sect that has challenged them all the way. It is estimated that the status of these three Sects is very difficult to keep. How can they still be qualified to think about the head of the Nine Sects, which can keep their current name? That's great!
With a sigh in his heart, Zhao Dezhu helplessly shook his head, his eyes rolled around, thinking of a countermeasure...
Watching the high platform, Wu Qingqiu touched his chin, took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, and said faintly, "He is thinking about the future of the sect. After all, Moce Sect was originally the next three sects, and has just become one of the three sects. Column, just wipe out all the disciples of Shenshen Sect, the first of Zhongsan Sect, and offend the old Zhongsan Sect, which is also detrimental to its development. After all, it is one thing to enter the Middle Three Sect. It will take some time for resources to develop to the strength of Zhong Sanzong!"
"I don't think he is that complicated. At the beginning, he didn't even look at my disciples of the upper three sects. How could he see one of the three sects in his eyes?"
Slowly shook his head, but the Flame Demon had another opinion: "Besides, the disciple of the Demon Dao had acted recklessly, and said that he would do it. How would he change his mind in the middle? In my opinion, he didn't know how to kill him. That's it!"
Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but glanced at him strangely, and smiled: "There is no killing intent? The knife is already on the neck of a person, and when he has no killing intent, he will take the knife again. When will the demon cultivator? Can the murderous intent of oneself be so freely retracted?"
His eyelids twitched slightly, and the Balrog also became silent.
As a disciple of the Demon Dao, he knew best in his heart that the Demon Dao was murderous, and once the killing intent appeared, he must kill to the end and release it completely. Otherwise, if you stubbornly hold back, you will shock yourself, hurt your body in the slightest, or hurt your mind in the worst, and it is even possible to poke a hole in your mood!
It's just that how easily Zhuo Fan held it back, but he didn't know why.
"Fuss!"
However, at this moment, Ye Lin curled his lips in disdain, and said quietly: "No matter the right way or the devil way, in the end, it is necessary to cultivate the state of mind to a state of freedom. What is strange about Zhuo Fan taking back the killing intent? , This can only prove that his mentality cultivation is the highest, not under many old guys, even compared to me, it is still worse. I am just wondering why he wants to kill him? Is it really for friendship? This It's not what the Demon Dao should do!"
Eyes narrowed, Ye Lin frowned slightly, puzzled...
At the highest position of the high platform, the two supreme beings stared at each other after a little bit of shock, and they all laughed.
"White Eyebrow, have you seen it, these little guys are like you and me back then!" The Supreme Black Beard stroked his beard and let out a laugh.
Turning his head and glanced at the bewildered eyes of the people in the audience, the Supreme White Eyebrow also nodded with a chuckle: "Yes, the truth of this is really hard for ordinary people to see. Although the magical way is at odds with the right way, they have the same goal. It is also common to have a feeling of mutual intimacy on the road of the world. Just like you and me, and like today's Zhuo Fan and the Sword God Sect all of you!"
"Yes, mortals in the world are chasing fame and fortune, and cultivators can't get rid of their vulgarity. How many people are really willing to quietly seek the way and go all the way? They don't know why the kid stopped suddenly. We can understand. It's very. Seeing the ten people of Wen Tao who are obsessed with their own swordsmanship, it seems to see their persistence in seeking the Tao. Even the fierce Demon Taoist practitioner, as long as he has the Tao in his heart, how can he have the same Tao Can the person get it?"
"Yes, the magic way is ruthless, but there is also a sense of knowing heroes and cherishing heroes. These ten little guys, I want them! Ha ha ha..." Unconsciously chuckles, Bai Mei Zhizun took out the roster, carefully Ten names are filled in the ground!
Hum!
A white beam of light suddenly appeared, and inside it came the indifferent voice of the judge elder: "The victory is divided, you all come back!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Fan slowly retracted the Heavenly Dragon Soul into his body, and looked at the ten Wen Tao people in the distance. But I saw that their haggard faces were full of unwillingness.
"Okay, lost, let's go back, sure enough, I still lost, ha ha ha..."
With a wry smile and shook his head, Wen Tao stood up, with a reddish mouth, and looked at the other nine people: "Brothers, let’s go, don’t be discouraged. Although we lost in this challenge, our kendo did not lose, we Without being discouraged, our swordsmanship can continue. In the future, we will definitely be able to defeat that monster and wash away our shame!"
"Are you... sure?" He raised his brows involuntarily, and Zhuo Fan chuckled nonchalantly.
Glancing at him, Wen Tao pointed at Zhuo Fan and shouted: "Next time, we will definitely win!"
"I am willing to accompany you!" Looking at these ten people deeply, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but said with a solemn expression: "If you compete again next time, I hope you will still be together!"
Staring tightly into his eyes, Wen Tao raised his fist and said loudly and forcefully: "Don't worry, you will definitely!"
With that said, the other nine people also raised their fists together, their faces were full of fighting spirit, as if they had won this time!
Then, the Sword God Sect people walked towards the white light, but before they left, they still came to the Mo Ce Sect disciples who had been defeated by Wen Tao earlier, picked them up, and left together.
Zhuo Fan just watched quietly, smiling, motionless.
When Xie Tianshang was about to leave for the last time, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, and smiled: "Zhuo Fan, although I still cannot say that, I will challenge you next time. No longer just because I want to I challenged to defeat you, but for my kendo to survive. Moreover, I will no longer challenge alone, but will challenge the nine brothers who have been defeated by you together!"
After speaking, Xie Tianshang walked towards the white light without looking back, but before he was about to enter, Zhuo Fan's chuckle floated leisurely into his ears.
"Xie Tianshang, the Sword God Sect is the only team I have seen so far! You won the team battle, I just won the individual battle!"
Hearing this, the corners of Xie Tianshang's mouth swept across the arc of joy, and slowly disappeared into the white light...