Chapter 507: Devouring Heaven and Devouring Spirits
Clang——Clang——Clang——
The Tianque sword fell down step by step.
The more this happens, the more energetic the rock becomes. After all, there is hope, even if it is still slim.
But after all, it is going down, not up.
It is enough to put it in the sheath and not to take it out.
He could still return the sword, he couldn't stop himself.
Faith is motivation.
"Yeah! Yeah!..."
The rock monster screamed and fought back with his sword.
Although it is difficult, there is still hope, and there is still a chance to fully embrace it.
This is the motivation, the hope of life, the motivation to live.
There is nothing more confidence-boosting than this.
To sheath is to live.
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The fire was blazing, and the figure in the Tianque Sword was burning with rage.
You can put the sword back into its sheath like this. Are you going to piss me off to death?
In fact, he himself is a remnant soul, dead or not, angry or not.
Such anger soared into the sky, and actually ignited the gauze clothes originally wrapped around Tianque Sword.
I don't know if he did it on purpose or accidentally.
Rock was happy to see Shayi burst into flames!
He watched silently, feeling inexplicably excited.
This is the rhythm of all your wishes coming true!
If it is wrapped around the sword, it must be untied eventually, otherwise it will be difficult to sheath it.
It's good now that I'm actually cleaning up after myself.
I'm afraid that there will be obstacles in returning the sword to its sheath!
Does this mean that I will definitely be able to put my sword back into its sheath?
I really want to thank you, this is giving myself the possibility to completely put my sword back into its sheath.
"You are so angry, but I like it, hehe..."
The rock was generous in admiring it.
Although it has an element of ridicule.
Let's see what else he can do when he is so confused.
Maybe it will be beneficial to you.
If you have the opportunity to be sarcastic or sarcastic, you may have unexpected effects.
"You think I'm doing it for your own good."
The figure in the sword made strong excuses and naturally would not admit his mistake.
He quickly calmed down his anger, but it was no longer useful.
The yarn has already burned out.
It will no longer be an obstacle to sheathing.
"It doesn't matter, I have to thank you anyway."
Shi Yan was talking and his hands were not slack at all.
I really have no time to take care of messy things, I just want to put my sword back into its sheath. There is nothing more urgent than that.
So I tried my best to return the sword.
His entire strength was thrown at the Tianque Sword.
Taking advantage of his lack of intention and his own strength, he quickly sheathed it.
Every step he takes when speaking sarcastically is to help him sheath his sword better.
"Humph, you're just a little naughty little guy. He's just a little clever. He can't achieve anything big."
The evaluation of existence in the sword.
Rock almost laughed out loud.
"Is it appropriate for you to evaluate me like this?"
Shi Yan was happy to have sex with him, but his hands were not loose at all.
The Tianque Sword is falling steadily, and it can be said that it is returned to the sheath without leaving a trace.
Rock knows what he is doing and what he wants.
So even though I keep talking about it in my mouth, my hands are not ambiguous at all.
"Well, damn it, open it!"
The being in the sword finally discovered the hidden movements of the rock.
With a loud roar, the Tianque Sword jumped out again.
This situation made the rock sigh secretly.
But don't be discouraged, just keep coming.
If you can do it once, why not do it a second or third time!
As long as the sword is sheathed in the end, it will be fine.
But he hasn't waited for him to exert his strength yet.
The being in the sword has begun to take action.
"Eating the Sky and Devouring the Spirit"
The figure in the Tianque Sword knew that there was nothing he could do, and dragging it on was not the solution.
With a roar, he actually used his trump card.
Devour the spiritual body.
Using the sword as a media, it devours anything contaminated by the Tianque Sword.
As a remnant soul who cannot draw a sword, this method is also his last resort.
Yes, at this point, there is no choice.
Either draw the sword or sheath it.
Life comes out of the sword, death into the sword.
Naturally, he doesn't want to see it sheathed.
However, the rock was exactly the opposite of him.
It is also a test of life and death.
One exit and one entry is life or death.
The battle between the two is between entry and exit.
This is because the guy in the Tianque Sword didn't see the situation outside the Tianque Sword. If he saw it, he would never do this.
His purpose, in the final analysis, is to exterminate the rock and replace it with namelessness.
He also knew that Wuming had his head chopped off.
But he also knew that Wuming had the sacred mark of this life.
With the protection of this heaven-defying thing, you can't die.
So he was sure that Wuming would not die. As long as he pressed his head back, Wuming would still be Wuming.
It's a pity that you can't see the world outside the sword when you are in the sword.
It's really like what the rock said about him, just like the frog at the bottom of the well looking at the sky.
It can be said to be very unwise to launch such a secret method rashly.
But for him, there was no other way.
"Um……"
Shi Yan lowered his head and looked at his hands. He felt something strange.
My spiritual power is passing away rapidly.
In such a fast situation, it is definitely not good for yourself.
"Tianque Sword...you are causing trouble..."
The rock suddenly pierced through the conspiracy of the figure in the Tianque Sword.
No wonder the talk about swallowing the sky and swallowing the spirit was originally meant to deal with me.
This is another incredible method!
I don't know how far it will go.
There is nothing to be afraid of. He knows that fear is useless and that taking it seriously is the best choice.
But with this method, I still have no way to restrain myself.
How to solve the problem that cannot be seen or touched.
There is no way to do it even if you worry about it.
My abilities are limited and my power is so great. It is really not omnipotent.
Knowing that if this continues, I will be doomed.
But I just can't let go, to be precise, I dare not let go.
"Well... hum..."
Rock suddenly discovered that the nameless body under the Tianque Sword had changed.
The scabbard of the sword was originally inserted into the abdomen of the unknown corpse, but now it suddenly sank.
He was startled to find that the scabbard was frantically devouring the spiritual power in the nameless corpse.
In this way, he is helping himself to extinguish the nameless vitality.
The rock also saw that the neck of the nameless body was sealed with spiritual power.
There is no blood flowing out, what does this mean?
It can only be said that once his head is pressed back, he can still jump around.
However, what Tianque Sword is doing at this moment is devouring spiritual power.
The spiritual energy was swallowed directly in the nameless corpse.
The final result can be imagined.
"Haha! If you want to destroy me, destroy him first..."
Rock sneered, if this continues, Wuming's corpse will be doomed.
It is useless to have the holy mark in this life, the spiritual power is swallowed up, and the power to protect the body from decay is disappearing.
Even if the figure in Tianque Sword kills him, it is impossible to resurrect Wuming.
This is the limitation of being in Tianque Sword.
Can't see what's going on outside.
"Come on, let's see if you kill him first or me first..."
The figure in the sword rising from the rock suddenly said this.
The existence of Monk Zhanger in the Tianque Sword is confusing.
The Tianque Sword shook violently, and the figure inside felt something was wrong.
But being inside, you don’t know what’s going on outside.
The devouring of heaven and spirit is still going on.
In just a few moments, the nameless corpse was completely devoid of flesh and blood, and even the withered bones were rapidly changing.
On the contrary, the rock was basically fine, and the Tianque Sword was busy dealing with the nameless corpse.
Just because the holy pattern of this life in the nameless corpse is desperately resisting the Tianque Sword.
The Tianque Sword wants to swallow spiritual power, which is naturally not allowed by the holy pattern of this life. It is the thing that protects the nameless corpse from death.
When the two compete, they naturally ignore the rocks.
Rocks are also insightful and change quietly in their hands.
Although it looked like he was still holding on to the hilt of the Tianque sword with all his strength.
But in fact, he no longer used any force, even though he knew that if he used force at this moment, he might be able to return the sword to its sheath.
But that's not what I want.
It would be better to miss such a good opportunity than sit back and watch the nameless corpse suffer misfortune.
If he returns the sword to its sheath at this moment, that will be enough if he succeeds. If he fails, the being in the sword will find clues.
In that case, there may be variables.
Borrowing the power of the Tianque Sword, exterminating the hope of Wuming's survival is more important than his own safety at the moment.
That's why I didn't put up any resistance or return the sword in its sheath.
Once the sword is sheathed, doing so is equivalent to saving Wuming. He hopes to see Wuming's body gone.
By that time, even if the figure in the Tianque Sword has the upper hand, I believe he will not be able to survive without Wuming's head and body.
This is the essential thing.
On the nameless corpse, the sacred patterns of this life are scurrying around, trying to hold up the Tianque Sword.
However, the brilliant power emitted by the Tianque Sword offset such power.
After all, the holy pattern of this life on Wuming's body is still in its infancy.
It is far from reaching the level of a real holy pattern in this life.
This is something that needs to grow up with its owner.
Wuming hasn't reached that level yet, and naturally the holy pattern in this life cannot yet reach that level of power.
Devouring Heaven and Devouring Spirits continues as usual.
Suddenly, the unknown body shook violently and seemed to be trying to escape.
Just a withered skeleton.
The instinctive feeling is no match for the Tianque Sword, so I have to save the last bit of life.
It is simply unbelievable that a headless corpse still has self-awareness.
He has turned into withered bones that are about to be scattered and has to run away.
Who would believe such a thing if told.
Extremely absurd things.
"Haha! Run! Is it possible!"
The rock was already straddling the body.
He felt the bones under his body struggling fiercely to push himself up and run away, and it was even more impossible for him to run away at this moment.
His feet were tightly clamped on the boney spine, and his buttocks were sitting tightly on the boney pelvis.
As a result, it would be impossible for Dry Bones to struggle.
He was holding his hands and feet wildly and moving around, which showed that he was in a hurry.
It will really cut off the vitality.
The domineering nature of Devouring Heaven and Devouring Souls even scared him.
Yan Yan's eyes were sharp, even though he was also severely depleted of spiritual power.
But the human elixir swallowed before played a decisive role.
It pressed tightly against the withered bones and even supported the Tianque Sword from falling.
He understood that as long as he maintained this state, he would see the results in a short time.
Even before he falls, he must consume all the dead bones.
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The bones with no flesh and blood creaked.
The bones showed signs of fragmentation.
The violent struggle becomes sluggish and gradually loses strength.
In the end, all I could do was lie there twitching.