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Chapter 305 A Needle

Chapter 305 A Needle

The sword energy came towards him, and the fierce momentum caused Zheng Zhi's clothes to become messy.

Without any hesitation, Zheng Zhi dodged sideways.

His reaction speed was not slow and he avoided the fatal blow.

However, I still couldn't escape completely.

The sharp sword energy made a shallow cut on his face.

"What a strong sword spirit!"

Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed.

What surprised him was not the tyranny of the sword energy.

It’s the sword energy itself!

Obviously, this ray of sword energy is not man-made now, but left over many years.

It is very likely that it belongs to one of the two fierce combatants in the Infinite Abyss.

After thousands of years, it can still have such huge power. This shows how terrifying this sword energy is at its peak!

After this first thrill, Zheng Zhi became even more vigilant.

He continued deeper.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a harsh roar reached my ears.

I saw a residual spirit not far away, staring at me.

When the remnant spirit saw Zheng Zhi, its eyes released a ferocious light, and a bolt of energy shot towards Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi was always on alert and responded immediately.

The Judgment Sword in his hand moved, and the sharp sword pierced the air.

The sword broke through the air and turned into a dragon shadow, spreading its teeth and claws and flying down across the sky.

The sword's power was like a torrent, and the offensive of the residual spirit was instantly shattered.

However, before Zheng Zhi could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind him.

A rusty spear suddenly appeared and struck Zheng Zhi straight in the heart.

Although Zheng Zhi was frightened, he turned around and struck out with his sword.

The sword blade accurately struck the tip of the spear, causing sparks to fly.

The residual spirit roared and was forced to retreat wildly by the tyrannical sword force.

But Zheng Zhi also took a few steps back.

"This remnant spirit seems to be a little different!"

Zheng Zhi discovered that this remnant spirit was somewhat different from what he had seen before.

Not only is the whole body glowing with bronze light, but the soul body shining with bronze light also has a faint red light.

A terrifying and violent aura filled the air.

Moreover, although ordinary bronze remnant spirits have Dharma strength, Zheng Zhi doesn't have much pressure to kill them.

But the one in front of him was different. Not only was he extremely violent, but his strength was much stronger than the other bronze remnants he had encountered.

"This is a violent spirit!"

When Zheng Zhi was confused, Nie Jing's voice suddenly sounded next to his ears.

"Violent spirit?"

Hearing this, Zheng Zhi was stunned and showed a puzzled expression.

Nie Jing quickly explained Zheng Zhi's doubts.

Back then, there were many onlookers watching the battle between two extremely powerful men.

Some people were killed by the force of the aftermath and their bones were buried here.

It is precisely because of this that these dead people are extremely unwilling. After becoming remnant spirits, they are extremely murderous and violent, so they are called violent spirits.

"No matter how smart he is, kill them all!"

Zheng Zhi snorted coldly.

The next moment, the physical sword came out.

"Frost Slash!"

The sword is as powerful as a dragon and as sharp as a waterfall, slashing down wildly.

The violent spirit also roared.

That sound wave also contained a hint of soul killing power.

If someone has a weak will and a weak soul, this voice will cause damage to his soul.

The roar echoed, and the bronze spear in Baoling's hand suddenly came out and collided with Zheng Zhi's sword.

However, Zheng Zhi's sword was extremely powerful after all.

The sword steel condensed by the cold air is extremely powerful.

The violent spirit was once again forced to retreat.

This time, his soul and body became dim because of this.

Obviously, Zheng Zhi's sword hit it severely.

But Zheng Zhi had no intention of letting it go.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure suddenly became like a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the violent spirit.

Before the latter could react, the sword surrounded by Feng Gang fell down.

The violent spirit roared, and then the entire soul was torn into pieces by the powerful sword power.

A spiritual bead floats slowly.

The spirit beads of violent spirits are also different from those of ordinary residual spirits. There is a faint scarlet gas floating on these spirit beads.

After killing the violent spirit, Zheng Zhi continued downward.

And soon, he came to the land of the abyss.

The ground here is uneven.

Zheng Zhi's soul power spread, and he searched as he walked.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because he vaguely saw a figure at the end of his gaze.

Upon discovery, Zheng Zhi immediately flew towards where the figure was.

Soon, he saw the whole figure.

This is an old man.

The physical body is very complete, and not a single scratch can be seen on the body.

The old man closed his eyes tightly, his expression was so peaceful.

But Zheng Zhi didn't feel a trace of life from the old man, and he was obviously dead long ago.

He was sitting cross-legged, with a needle inserted between his eyebrows.

The needle is blood-colored, not long, no more than the length of an index finger, and very thin, like a hair, but a little thicker than a hair.

The moment he saw the town, Zheng Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because, he felt a trace of Zhong Kui's breath from the needle.

"Is this the weapon Zhong Kui is referring to?"

Zheng Zhi murmured to himself.

He was actually quite curious about what kind of weapons the dignified Yan Si Zhongkui had.

I didn’t expect it to be a needle!

This surprised Zheng Zhi.

At the same time, doubts can't help but arise in my heart.

How powerful can a needle be?

Is it a hidden weapon?

Out of curiosity, Zheng Zhi stretched out his hand to get the blood needle.

However, just when Zheng Zhi was about to touch the old man's body, something unexpected happened.

A terrifying sword energy spurted out from the old man's rickety and thin body.

Zheng Zhi was caught off guard and was thrown away by the sword energy.

"Crack!"

In an instant, Zheng Zhi's protective armor was shattered into pieces.

Not only was the body armor shattered into pieces, but even the hard body was cracked at this moment.

Just a little bit, this body will be shattered.

Zheng Zhi's face was full of shock. He ignored the pain and stared at the old man's body.

However, the next moment, he was horrified to see that the old man's body had opened his eyes without knowing when...


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