Wang Dong didn't know how to describe his mood at this time. It had been almost two years, and the sword soul and Yan Su had been sealed in the ninth-level sword spirit for such a long time. He didn't know if the sword soul was still safe. He didn't even know what he would face after awakening the ninth-level sword spirit.
But he knew that this moment would come sooner or later, and more importantly, this day came more than a year earlier. He believed that the soul of the sword must still be safe, otherwise Yan Su would not be so honest.
"Huh!" He took a deep breath, then looked at Zi Yi and said, "In the meantime, no matter what, help me protect the remaining soul inside."
Although the sword soul suppressed Yan Su back then, it was only a remnant soul after all. No matter how strong it was once, it is now in the sunset. Even a small accident may cause the soul to fly away. This is something he would not allow. Otherwise, it is just to deal with Yan Su. He is enough now, and there is no need to invite Zi Yi to come.
Zi nodded, but she was a little curious about the person Wang Dong cared about so much. Although she knew that Wang Dong was not from this continent, she knew very little about Wang Dong's past, because Wang Dong really didn't mention the past. and too little.
"Don't worry!" Ziyi opened her mouth and smiled encouragingly at Wang Dong. She could feel that Wang Dong was nervous at this time. She could tell that the residual soul had extremely extraordinary significance to Wang Dong.
After everything was prepared, Wang Dong finally took a deep breath, and then awakened the ninth-level sword spirit. Almost instantly, a powerful aura rushed out.
Yan Su had an angry look on his face, and he rushed towards Wang Dong as if he was driven crazy.
"Wang Dong, you actually dare to let me out. In this case, I will accept your life!" Yan Su exclaimed in a crazy voice. She didn't know how many years she had been trapped. She only knew that it was too long and too long. I have gained freedom, and all this is thanks to Wang Dong.
Yan Su was so crazy that he didn't even notice Wang Dong's state at this time, and pointed like a knife to pick off his head.
Wang Dong sneered, standing on the spot without dodge, no matter how powerful it seemed, two years ago he could only turn around and run away with a single blow to kill him. It was not until he was about to meet him that he stretched out his hand and grabbed the seemingly powerful person. Frail and delicate hands.
"Witch, where is the sword soul?" Wang Dong's eyes were like lightning. When he opened the ninth-level sword spirit, his consciousness had already scanned the entire space, but he found no trace of the sword soul, and his heart sank.
Yan Su didn't notice what he asked at all, but stared blankly at his grabbed arm, and then looked at Wang Dong, feeling the endless stream of majestic spiritual energy, and his whole body was stunned.
"You...you became the Wuzong?" Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Yan Su finally stammered and asked.
Wang Dong sneered, but the strength in his hand increased a little more, and he asked forcefully: "Where is the sword soul?"
Yan Su was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Are you talking about that remnant soul? He died long ago, and a ray of remnant soul wants to trap me, and he still stays in a closed space with me. You Shouldn’t I slowly torture him to death?”
"Buzz!"
Wang Dong felt a roar explode in his head, and he was completely stunned.
"Impossible, how could the sword soul die? I don't believe it!" Wang Dong yelled, grabbed Yan Su and lifted him up, and said in a cold voice, "Say it again!"
"Hahaha... die, die..."
Boom!
There was a huge earthquake in the ground in the sword domain space, and Yan Su was thrown directly out of the sword domain space. Wang Dong kicked him away, then slapped him before he landed, and then lifted him up again. He got up and asked: "Where is the sword soul?"
"Ahem... you're dead, boy!" Yan Su had just come out at this time, and his cultivation was greatly damaged. He was obviously unable to fight Wang Dong, but he did not give in at all and kept sarcastic.
"I'll kill you!" Wang Dong was so angry that he was trembling and had already lost his strength. He grabbed him with one hand and raised the spiritual knife high in his other hand.
"Wait!"
On the other side, Zi Yi suddenly spoke to stop him, and then pointed to the original location of the ninth sword spirit. There turned out to be another sword spirit there.
Wang Dong threw Yan Su to Zi Yi like a chicken, and then nervously awakened another Ninth Blade Spirit again.
"This is..." In an instant, I felt a familiar breath rushing towards my face, but it was extremely weak. Before Wang Dong could speak, Zi Yi's soul power rushed directly into the sword spirit and attracted the remaining soul in it. out.
Zi Yidai frowned, then slowly relaxed her eyebrows, looking at Wang Dong and said: "He is very smart. He sealed a martial sect and sealed himself in another space at the same time. Although the two were only a touch apart, they were There’s nothing you can do to the other party.”
Wang Dong snorted coldly and glanced coldly at Yan Su who was lying aside. He was almost deceived by this witch. If he really believed it and allowed the state of the sword soul to continue like this, when three years are up, the sword soul would still be Fall.
"Can you save me?" Wang Dong asked nervously.
Ziyi nodded, but then shook his head and said: "It can be saved, but it's just medicinal materials."
"What medicinal materials?"
"Resurrection grass!" Zi Yi frowned. This kind of grass cannot actually be called a panacea, because it itself has no spiritual energy at all, and it does not rely on spiritual energy to grow. It usually grows on the ground and is difficult to find even if you pass by. Often, Only after picking it will you realize how extraordinary this grass is.
"Is it difficult to find?" Wang Dong asked, thinking that he found that his expression did not seem relaxed.
Zi nodded and said: "It is indeed difficult. Although this kind of grass is not precious, there are not many of it. There are even rumors that it is extinct. The last time I saw it was ten years ago, and I saw it by chance. "
"Where is it?" Wang Dong asked urgently. The current situation of the sword soul is very bad. It can be said that it is extremely weak. All he can do is to go fast, and keep going fast, so that he can have time to let it hold on for a while.
"It's on an island off the coast of Netherworld, but that island is moving!" Zi Yiyi said.
"Coastal?" Wang Dong was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so far away. He couldn't help but glance at Zi Yi, but he didn't expect that Zi Yi also came from the coast.
"We have to search no matter how far away!" Wang Dong's eyes were firm. He had no choice at all. No matter how slim the chance was, he would search for it, because it was the sword soul that made him what he is today. Without the sword soul, he estimated that He had already been played to death by those bastards from Guihai Sect.
"Looks like I have to go back!" Wang Dong whispered. He never thought that Youming Coast would appear again so soon, but now it is really nothing to him. At the same distance as his realm It's no longer a distance.
Wang Dong glanced at Yan Su, who was lying on the ground and secretly gathering strength, and said coldly: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"
"Hey, why are you so angry? The soul of the sword is not really dead, why do you kill me?" Yan Su said with a charming smile on his face, and said in a voice that was heart-breaking, "Why don't you let me accompany you? Come on, don’t kill the Nu family, okay?”
After Yan Su finished speaking, he actually tore off his shirt and clung to Wang Dong's arms with a charming look on his face. It must be said that Yan Su, who was not in the state of a soul beast, was indeed a beauty. Every move and smile was enough to attract people's attention, but this time she It was doomed to fail. Before Wang Dong could say anything, Zi Yi's cold snort was heard, sending Yan Su flying out.
Yan Su was horrified and looked at Zi Yi with some fear. There was already a huge wave in her heart. She didn't know where she was, let alone how many years had passed. Why was the ant back then so powerful now? It was also the Wu Zong. And his Tao was so powerful that he completely crushed her to death from his martial spirit.
"This isn't fair!" Yan Su shook his head desperately and roared crazily.
"Fair?" Wang Dong sneered. Did anyone in the Yan family ever ask him if it was fair
He smiled coldly and said: "Okay, I will give you a fair chance and let you die in peace!"
"What do you mean?" Yan Su was happy, but she couldn't believe it. Although she had been trapped for these years, she had been working hard to get out. She had already reached the second level of Wuzong. If Wang Dong could restore her Given the chance, he would be able to kill easily.
Thinking of this, Yan Su couldn't help but glance at Zi Yi secretly. This cold woman made her scared. He deliberately said in a sinister manner: "To put it nicely, if you can't beat me by then, she won't just raise her hand and kill me." This is called fairness, it’s a joke.”
Wang Dong was disdainful, but he also looked at Zi Yiyi: "Help me take good care of the sword soul. This is the grudge between me and the sword soul and this demon girl. After I deal with her, I will immediately find the resurrecting grass. As for the sword soul, I'll leave it to you." .”
"Don't worry!" Zi Yi didn't say much, nodded lightly, and then took a deep look at Yan Su until the other person was covered with hair, then turned and left.
Yan Su was in a daze. She didn't expect that this woman really left so simply. She didn't seem to be worried at all that she would kill Wang Dong.
"How many years have I been trapped, thirty or fifty years?" Yan Su couldn't help but ask.
Wang Dong glanced at her coldly and said calmly: "It's been almost two years. If you delay my mother-in-law, I don't mind killing you now!"
"Two years?" Yan Su was dumbfounded. She stared at Wang Dong as if she had seen a ghost. She had too many doubts in her heart, but she finally suppressed them.
She had already seen that Wang Dong really wanted to end things with her. Although she didn't know why Wang Dong dared to stay alone and face her alone, she also knew that this was her only chance.
As the stars rose and set, Wang Dong took Yan Su to the no-man's land in a leisurely manner. Yan Su's eyes kept changing along the way, and she discovered that this place was no longer the Royal Beast Villa, and that the city was so majestic.
The key is that the two of them walked out of the deserted city. Everyone's heartfelt awe for Wang Dong made her feel vaguely uneasy.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Wang Dong in front stopped, then yawned, and turned around and said: "I can't kill you within a hundred rounds, you can leave on your own. If you can kill me, no one here will know!"
(End of chapter)