As soon as his mind was withdrawn from the sea of soul, Zong Shou heard Chu Xue's angry and surprised voice.
The blood-red scimitar, carrying a vast cold current, brushed through the cloud sky.
As a result, the sea of clouds for hundreds of miles froze, and large pieces fell into the abyss of the sea of clouds.
One of Chuxue's five escorting Xuanming turtles roared.
Make countless ice shields freeze in the void.
Chuxue's first thought was Zong Shou's safety. With the help of the Blood Moon Sword, this blow had the power of a holy realm, but it was mostly for protection.
There was no cover for him, and almost all the ice shields gathered in front of Zong Shou.
But there was a tiny silver sword light, extremely sharp, piercing through the layers of ice shields that were as strong as fairy treasures, and bringing up ice dust all over the sky.
"Gong Yuan?"
Zong Shou's pupils shrank. Although he didn't see anyone, he was familiar with this spiritual thought.
Instinctively, I remembered this person who lost his clan and people because of him. In later generations, he would even be on par with the God-Emperor!
At this time, the sword is coming, and it is unstoppable!
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and was about to take action. There was a golden light flying inside his sleeve, and it was Xiao Jin.
He transformed into a smaller version of 'Zong Shou', holding the simulated Divine Refining Sword, and flew away through the air with three thousand feet of thunder wings behind him.
There was a "dang" sound, just when the silver sword light broke through the last layer of ice barrier. Xiao Jin's trumpet refining sword also brought six dragon shadows and slashed at it at the same time.
Xiaojin's figure was thrown several miles away. However, the silver sword light was also blown away.
In just a moment, Xiao Jin steadied his figure, and his brows were filled with high spirits and a hint of pride.
Zong Shou was also surprised. Wei Xu's ultimate blood was integrated so quickly?
Immediately, he realized that it must be Wei Xu himself who had refined his life essence and blood so that Xiao Jin could easily absorb it.
And this sword has at least nine points of the style of his Zong Shou!
It is almost equivalent to a clone with 90% of his combat power!
Naturally, the increase in royal martial arts is not counted.
Ever since he got the Jade Fire Black Turtle, and Han Xi had obtained countless mutant beast elixirs, and greatly evolved, Xiao Jin's combat power was gradually unable to keep up.
When Zong Shou used this guy, it was very rare. It wasn't until he devoured the Formless Divine Demon Yuan Dan, obtained Wei Xu's essence and blood, and learned the way of mirror reflection that he felt proud and raised his eyebrows.
The combination of the three magical powers of formlessness, simulation, and mirroring allows Xiaojin's simulation ability to increase nearly twice.
Zong Shou chuckled, with joy in his eyes. Xiao Jin can have such fighting power, even if he can no longer reap benefits from the Cang Sheng Dao, it is still worth it.
Only then did he look at the sword again. After it retreated, it was forced by Chuxue's bloody sword light and kept spinning and slashing in the air.
He tried to escape many times, but was restricted by Chuxue's Five Elements Spiritual Technique.
"Magic weapon?"
It is a sealed divine sword, otherwise it would not have been able to sustain for such a long time under Chuxue's sword!
No wonder Gong Yuan dared to assassinate him.
Zong Shou ignored it and spread his spiritual thoughts in all directions, searching for the location of the palace source at this time.
The sword is here, and the person wielding the sword must be within a thousand miles!
The thoughts swept across thousands of miles of territory, even the void in the outer realm, and did not miss it.
But after a moment, Zong Shou's eyes showed a bit of surprise.
Within this thousand miles, he could not find any trace of Gong Yuan!
With a flick of his sleeves, dozens more silver lights dispersed and flew in all directions.
It is His Majesty, the Holy Fireman Ant. Each one is equivalent to a immortal monk.
At the same time, the stars that increased to 108 small weeks also spread away.
Zong Shou's rules closed their eyes and set their eyes, and after about half a moment, they had a sense.
With a slight opening, the light in the eyes appeared slightly. As soon as the mind was cited, a silver -fired silver ant that was almost cut off with a sword light was recalling it in front of you.
The body flashed again, and it was moved by the moment in the air.
If you do n’t deliberately investigate, Zong Shou directly fell back with the refining god sword that fell back to the level of the fairy soldier again, and fell with the stars!
Three Thousand Stars!
Then there was a 'bombardment', 600 miles of void here, all the substances, all of them were broken.
It was just a figure that existed alone, and it appeared from nothing. He snorted, but he did not retreat. Suddenly, a bright silver sword shadow broke through the void again, and the stabbing came.
Straight, but looming, seemingly nothing, giving people erratic, but so sharp!
And the silver sword shadow, which is a bit similar to the previous sword.
"Sonmoral soldiers!"
The only mouth that was the son sword. In the hands of the palace source at this time, it was the mother sword.
The only mother sword, but the Zi sword does not know how much.
"Come and not be polite!"
Zong Shou is also a fitting sword.
Be challenged by the sword, as a sword, how can he give up?
The entire sky is shrouded in the brilliance of white, and it is difficult to see the naked eye.
It wasn't until the end of the sword.
At this time, the chest source had been stained by blood. And Zong Shou's rules stood void, thinking about it, looking at your right arm, the wound of the fur.
This sword hit, naturally he won. It was just that sword -like body, but it also made him unable to chase.
With endless darkness, a little swallow resolution.
"Virtual reality cuts immortal!"
Zong Shou's eyebrows raised, and his eyes were sharp: "What do you practice, is it the way of reality?"
The countless sword, most of the half swords were blurred, and cut in the air.
The source of the palace did not answer. With the help of the soldiers, it was far away.
"The revenge of Xianyun Zong destroyed, do not wear the sky together. One day the source of the palace must be cut under the sword!"
That tone was culprit, with the hatred of hate.
But at this moment, in the void, it was a bloody knife.
Gongyuan's voice stopped, and the human swords flickered for more than a dozen consecutive times, so that they avoided the risk of being slashed by the sword.
However, when the person flew away, there was also a broken limb in his legs, and he was cut off.
Chu Xue's figure appeared, looking at Gongyuan's back, his face was frustrated and annoyed.
Only a little bit, you can cut this abominable young Taoist person under the knife.
Zong Shou grew up, almost unattended, and his face was wrong. Looking at it, he only knew the reason.
With the fantasy method of the ‘green”, supported by the five -headed god beast, Chuxue simulated an extremely realistic avatar, entangled with the sword sword.
However, it is silent, sneak here. With the help of the ‘Tibetan’ -type god of the bloody knife, the shape of the body is hidden.
Then when the source of the palace was about to leave, it suddenly broke out.
This knife is far more important to the palace source, far exceeding his infinite light gods.
Is this still the first snow? The little girl who is teased? (You are going to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to subscribe to subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation.)