The deserted wilderness was covered with white snow. A shallow footprint appeared on the snow for no apparent reason, but at a glance there was no trace of anyone.
But the "snowman" sitting cross-legged opened her eyes. She did not move rashly, but looked at the empty place with a shocked expression.
"Shadowless? Heaven-level soul beast?" Yan Su exclaimed. She finally knew why Wang Dong could discover the whereabouts of her soul beast state. This little beast, He Dehe Neng, actually got the Yushou Villa's founder, Meng Tianyan, who had only dreamed of it. The soul beast.
Yan Su finally couldn't help it anymore. Even though she hadn't discovered Wang Dong's whereabouts yet, she still rushed towards Wuying. However, she also kept an eye on it and directly transformed into the soul beast state to prevent Wang Dong from sneaking up with the Zhulu knife.
Wuying seemed embarrassed and just noticed someone. He was so surprised that he disappeared from the place.
"Sure enough, there is a space magic weapon!" Yan Su sneered, but this time she did not sit back and wait for death. Instead, she rushed forward instantly, raised her hand and swung it out with unparalleled force, hitting the place where Wuying disappeared.
Yan Su's body skills reached the extreme speed, and a series of movements were completed in one go. The next moment, she felt a flash of light and she appeared in a brand new place.
"Is this?" She was stunned on the spot. She guessed that Wang Dong had a space magic weapon, but the space was too big, right
Yes, although the sword domain space has not been fully activated to the point of being boundless, it is large enough in itself. Yan Su was completely shocked by the spaceless magic weapon in front of him.
But then she laughed loudly: "I really didn't expect that the little beast actually has so many rare treasures. These are all very convenient to me. It's worth waiting for more than two months, hahaha..."
"Hahaha..." Suddenly, another laugh sounded, more wildly than hers.
Yan Su squinted her eyes, and it turned out to be Wang Dong. Her expression immediately changed, full of resentment, and she cursed: "Little beast, why are you laughing when you are about to die?"
"I laugh at you for being so shameless as a martial artist. You go to great lengths just to deal with me, a warrior. Do you still have the shame?" Wang Dong said sarcastically.
"Giggle..." Yan Su laughed horribly upon hearing this, "You little beast, my aunt won't be able to make it today even if she wants to lose face."
Yan Su was not moved by the words at all. Instead, he stared at Wang Dong eagerly and said, "Little beast, how many secrets do you hide?"
"Not only did you steal my Ziwei Tianlong Tail, but you also got a magic knife and a space magic weapon. What makes me even more curious is that Wuying actually followed you?" Her eyes flickered, becoming more and more greedy.
She approached step by step, staring at Zhao Yu like a vicious wolf, and continued: "Little beast, tell me all your secrets, you little beast? Maybe my aunt is happy to let you go for a while."
Wang Dong sneered, shook his head and said, "I won't tell you if I have it, and I won't give it to you if I catch it, you old goblin!"
"What did you call me?" Yan Su suddenly went crazy. She was most afraid of being called an old goblin when she was rejuvenated. Today, she was actually scolded in front of her face. How could she not be angry
"What? Old goblin, aren't you? Are you still not allowed to scream?" Wang Dong tried his best to anger Yan Su, and then waved his hand, eight or nine sword spirits rushed out fiercely, and then he turned around and disappeared without a trace. Without a trace.
"Martial apprentice level?" Yan Su was so angry that she was trembling. Wang Dong was obviously humiliating her, and he actually sent several sword spirits at the martial apprentice level to humiliate her.
"Fuck them all!" She waved her long sleeves, and a blast of wind swept through them, shattering several sword spirits in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Wang Dong, who was hiding in the distance, felt chilled. He was more and more worried about whether the sword soul could win. He had done everything he could. From the initial ridicule to the later anger, he had provoked Yan Su. Anger and restlessness, this can be regarded as a different kind of help for the sword soul.
He originally wanted the sword soul to hide among the nine sword spirits and attack in a sneak attack, killing him with one strike, but he was rejected by the sword soul.
"You have your own way, and I don't object to it, but I, the Sword Saint Martial Spirit, can only defeat the enemy head-on!"
The sword soul rose up. At this moment, the space of the sword domain swayed, and a domineering aura swept across the entire space.
Wang Dong quickly sat down cross-legged and began to concentrate on maintaining the sword domain space.
At this time, the soul of the sword was reborn like a real sword saint. His white hair was dancing wildly. He was obviously old, but his blood was more vigorous than Yan Su. His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were like lightning, and he was holding a broken sword. The broken tip fell to the ground, drawing out A straight line.
Yan Su suddenly froze, feeling an unprecedented sense of danger. She stared at the old man in front of her like a poisonous snake, not daring to slack off at all. Her voice trembled as she said, "Who are you?"
The soul of the sword stopped and stared. His clothes were as white as snow, and the broken sword was pointing far away. There was only one word: "Fight!"
"Boom!"
The momentum of the sword, the soul of the sword, a shadow of the sword stood in the sky, and then fell like a world-destroying thing. This was a terrifying picture, the sky split open, and this space seemed to be destroyed.
This is the sword soul. His own aura is very weak, but with his control over the space power of the sword domain, he is like a god.
Yan Su was shocked in her heart, her eyes kept flickering, and she didn't dare to attack Tian Tian's world-destroying sword. The strength of the person who came was erratic and difficult to see clearly, and since it made her tremble from the bottom of her soul, sometimes she He also felt weaker than a warrior.
Her whole body kept turning back and forth like a flying swallow, and she transformed into the state of a beast soul, but the sword of the sword soul was still accurate. From the outside world, he could not judge Yan Su's specific position, but in the sword domain space, Yan Su was invisible. After all, she was not invisible after all.
This was destined to be a fierce fight. The sword spirit could only borrow the power of the sword domain space, but Yan Su was extremely cautious and treated the sudden appearance of the sword spirit with 120% vigor. She could feel the old man in front of her. It's very dangerous, but for some reason it seems like it can't be used with full force.
Yan Su saw this clearly, so he had been deliberately avoiding it, hoping to find a suitable opportunity.
The sword soul's attacks were not so intensive. From the beginning, the earth was shaking, but later on, every sword was very dull.
But Yan Su became more cautious, and her mediocre sword skills were more terrifying in her eyes than at first.
"Old guy, what is your background?" After a period of suppression, Yan Su finally couldn't help but speak again. His tone was no longer so good, and he said with deep anger, "Don't think that I can't see it. You turned out to be The strength may be terrifying, but now it seems a bit difficult to protect yourself?”
After being told about his shortcomings, the sword spirit was not very angry. He was still slashing with every blade. He was gathering momentum and adjusting to the best state. The power could suppress Yan Su without causing Wang Dong to collapse. .
"Old guy, if you don't speak, don't blame me for being rude?" After another period of patience, Yan Su finally broke out. She was completely sure that there was definitely a big problem with the old man in front of her.
This time the sword soul finally reacted. He suddenly stopped, looked at Yan Su, and sighed: "The devil also has a way, but you have become evil!"
"Girl, if you were not possessed by the devil, I might not be able to do anything to you today!" Daohun said happily, and said it in front of Yan Su.
The corners of Yan Su's eyes were twitching. One called her an old thief, and the other called her a doll. She was really angry!
"The devil is coming from heaven!"
She finally took action. She jumped ten feet, like a Kunpeng, and then suddenly fell and turned into a black fish, swinging its tail fiercely towards the sword soul.
"Demon surrender?" Daohun's eyes lit up at this moment. This is a lost technique of the devil's way. No wonder Yan Su has such strength. Now he finally has the answer.
But the sword soul was not only fearless, but also had a look of satisfaction. The white clothes disappeared in an instant, and the next moment a knife hung above Heiyu's head.
"This is the ultimate performance of Shunpo and Phantom Step!" As if he was talking to himself, and as if he was admonishing Wang Dong, the sword soul took action again and again while explaining.
Yan Su was furious, the black fish swung, and a fish jumped over the dragon gate and set off a huge scythe: "Old guy, you should take care of yourself!"
"boom!"
The knife collided with the dragon head that the black fish had transformed into, and the black fish that was about to transform into a dragon was chopped back alive.
"Damn!" Yan Su roared sharply. At this moment, she had no scruples and started to fight back like crazy.
The soul of the sword moved in an instant, and the side sword stood at an angle. The moment he waited for the black fish to rush towards him, a slight wave of the blade directly knocked the black fish away: "This is the force of the sword, but it is reverse!"
The sword soul spoke, and the blade flipped over and struck down fiercely. The hundred-foot-long blade of sword energy cut through the sky and sank into the ground with a roar. A huge ravine opened, and the black fish was almost split into two.
"This is also the force of the sword, it is smooth!"
The soul of the sword was silent, teaching steadfastly like a strict teacher: "The sword is indeed a king, but it is hard and easy to break. Only by learning the power can you become stronger again and again."
"Ah!" Yan Su was frustrated one after another, but the sword soul didn't seem to take her seriously at all. This undoubtedly made her crazy. Suddenly her eyes turned red and she rushed forward like crazy.
"Sacrifice my soul to my demon spirit!" Roaring madly, Yan Su stared at the sword soul with a ferocious face as boundless demonic energy suddenly surged out of his body.
At this moment, the space in the sword realm was shaken, Wang Dong vomited blood, and the expression of the sword spirit finally changed for the first time.
"He is indeed a lunatic, and he actually started to sacrifice himself!" The sword spirit said with a serious look, and then hunted in white, and the broken sword suddenly rose up in the air and hung in front of him.
"Wang Dong, remember your original promise!" Daohun's white hair was dancing wildly, and he was finally ready to give Yan Su the final blow. He was afraid that Yan Su would do even crazier things if he delayed any longer.
In a hidden place in the sword domain space, Wang Dong trembled. He naturally knew what the sword soul was referring to. He said loudly: "But you haven't told me who the enemy of the senior sword saint is?"
Daohun smiled proudly, and his voice suddenly became calm: "You don't need to know, as long as you remember this name, one day you will hear his story, everything about him, including his enemies."
(End of chapter)