Chapter 313: Destroying the Spirit Grass Monthly Pass)
"That Zongshou is so brave! He plotted against us under the sea of clouds. Isn't he afraid of being attacked by other sects in the future?"
The person who spoke was none other than Lin Ji. His expression was indignant, and his eyes were filled with rage.
However, the people around him were looking at him like they were looking at idiots.
"Idiot! I, Feng Fury, have never seen such a stupid person like you! We are dozens of miles away from here, and Zong Shou has never met us. At that time, if he didn't see it, he could easily evade it. With one sentence, my three-city battleship
, why does it appear here at this time, it can make people speechless! Even if it is notified to the sects, what is the use? Do they still want us to make the decision? He invited the Lingyun Sect disciples to board the boat. This intention is really heart-warming.
punish--"
The more Feng Nu talked about it, the colder his heart felt. Previously, he thought that Zong Shou was just to prevent them from taking action under the sea of clouds, so he spent a lot of money to invite people from the Lingyun Sect to board the ship.
But when I think about it now, I can’t help but feel chilled to the bone. This is clearly a deliberate effort to dig a huge hole for them since the beginning of the Spiritual Island!
Those inner disciples of Lingyun Sect are basically the witnesses used by this sect to get out of sin!
"Brother Feng, what you said is wrong! Of course, you and I, the cities, are right to blame for what happened today. However, we still have to inform the world about this matter, so that everyone in the Yun Realm will know the evil nature of this son!"
Xiongba snorted coldly, his eyes staring straight ahead: "But the most urgent task is to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible! No matter what the price, we must rush out!"
As soon as these words came out, Yue Guanyun and the others immediately frowned again and looked back and forth.
The spirit beasts in this canyon have been almost wiped out by the Yuan Mie Nu. The remaining ones are also aware of the situation and crawling around the corners to avoid it.
Although there were constantly spirit beasts, under the urging of the seventh-level spirit beasts, they rushed into the valley.
But they were often killed one by one within a distance of only ten miles.
And looking at the densely packed beams of destruction that began to shine in the valley every twenty breaths, it also made everyone's scalp numb.
They would rather face the tide of beasts in front of them than walk into the valley with the bombardment of these Yuan Mie Nu.
All cloud ships here are huge in size and lack the agility of spirit beasts.
Facing this Yuan Mie Nu, I was afraid that they would be blasted into dregs before they could even rush into the valley.
Unless he could rush into a visible distance, Zong Shou would probably never be so kind as to stop the Yuan Mie Crossbow.
But the tide of beasts in front of us is equally horrifying. Millions of spirit beasts have gathered here. The number of sixth-level beasts alone is over 30,000.
In addition, there are those seventh levels that seem to be looming, which makes people feel even more desperate.
The situation at this moment is exactly a dilemma.
"I'm the eighth generation of Zong Shou's ancestor! Only that piece of shit Zong Weiran can give birth to such a cunning kid. Neither of these two fathers and sons makes anyone worry!"
Xiongba punched the railing hard, shattering the wooden railing at the bow of the ship.
In the past, Yue Guanyun would have been displeased when he saw Xiong Ba destroying his beloved boat. But now, he had no intention of paying attention to it. He just kept a sullen face and said nothing.
Then I just listened to Xiong Ba's tone, which suddenly changed and suddenly became louder: "Holy shit! It's actually a seventh-level Wind-Splitting Eagle, three at a time-"
Without hesitation, he jumped up from the deck of the seven-toothed giant ship and jumped to a nearby ship. Feng Fury also shrank his pupils. He also immediately jumped up and fled quickly.
Yue Guanyun glanced upward, and saw three black spots in the cloud sky, falling down with the strong wind.
At this moment, the pain in his heart was extremely severe, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his lips. But at this moment, he did not dare to hesitate. He grabbed a few people around him, and with the same movement, they flew dozens of feet away.
In the next moment, three giant birds with broad silhouettes, up to a hundred feet long, hit the seven-toothed giant ship.
It penetrated this seemingly indestructible giant ship directly, knocking out three huge holes. Then countless sharp wind blades danced wildly, splitting this huge seven-tooth giant ship into thousands of holes.
Yue Guanyun couldn't help but look back, and then the depression in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood with an extremely ferocious expression.
"Zong Shou! The more I see the clouds, I will definitely be at odds with you!"
In his life, he has never hated a person as much as he does today. Even when Zong Weiran conquered the nine provinces and was at its peak, he never felt like this.
Only this Zong Shou made him hate him to the extreme! It also hurt him to the point of marrow!
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Outside, the cloud ships in the Three Cities of Taoyun Lieyan were in dire straits. Zong Shou was sitting cross-legged in the peaceful canyon, looking at the fragments of the phoenix-patterned sword in his hands extremely calmly.
Needless to say, the material of the second-level magic weapon is of course. Even after it is broken, you only need to ask a skilled weapon refiner to refine it again to create an extremely high-level spiritual weapon.
However, what Zong Shou was thinking at the moment was not that. Instead, he was thinking about how to extract the weapon spirit and restore it.
It has lasted for ten thousand years without dissipating, and has even integrated its master's martial arts thoughts into the sword. Sword spirits of this level are extremely rare.
Others don't know its value, and Jingtao doesn't know the goods either. But he knows very well that even those in the fairyland and even the godly realm are flocking to this kind of mutated and growable sword spirit.
Whether it is used as a guard or to recast a sword, it is excellent.
In his eyes, these magic weapon fragments in his hand are more valuable than the Qiankun Bag.
I investigated it with my spiritual sense, and the results were quite exciting. Although the sword was scattered, the soul of the sword spirit was also greatly damaged. However, it was not completely destroyed after all.
He only needs to gather some spiritual objects and use several secret methods in his memory to extract the weapon spirit inside.
The most difficult thing now is how to erase the memory of the sword spirit and the imprint left by its previous owner.
This sword can protect this body for thousands of years. It is obviously very attached to its owner, and even when it is on the verge of dissipation, it is unwilling to fend for itself.
In fact, it can also be inherited directly, but with this method, Zong Shou can't rest assured that it is still someone else's thing.
Just when he was frowning and contemplating, Xuanyuan Yiren safely removed the last corpse-bearing sword grass and looked at Zong Shou with complicated eyes: "Xiao Shou, I feel more and more that you have a treacherous temperament now."
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Zong Shou smiled when he heard this, and he also knew about this, but he couldn't hide it from the benevolent and righteous girl who was by his side day and night. He didn't deny it at the moment, but asked: "Then what I did is against the way of benevolence and righteousness?"
"No, those people brought it upon themselves and cannot blame others!"
Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head, with a somewhat complicated expression: "There is never a war between enemy countries. Of course, there is no way to talk about the word benevolence. If you are benevolent and righteous to the enemy country, you will owe your own people. But once war breaks out,
After all, there is something wrong with committing murder——"
"Exactly this!"
Zong Shou raised his brows, but he didn't expect that his fiancée could see so clearly. Countries fighting each other just for the sake of profit. All fame and righteousness are empty. Being obsessed with benevolence and righteousness is a fool.
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"So what your husband has always believed in is that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Rather than letting my people cry as a family, it would be better to let the enemy country cry -"
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and snatched the Corpse-bearing Sword Grass from Xuanyuan Yiren's hand, and then threw it to a deserted place.
"Uncle Zhu, please do it!"
Zhu Junhou was holding a halberd in his hand and looking at the mouth of the valley with a focused look. As long as a fish slipped through the net and rushed in, he could immediately command the thousands of soldiers who were already waiting to kill it.
Hearing this, he turned around in shock. When he saw the corpse-carrying sword and grass in mid-air, his eyes were startled for a moment. Then he woke up and his energy shone brightly.
"Your Majesty, you obey!"
With a casual strike of the halberd, a blade of light rushed up and completely shattered the corpse-bearing sword grass!
As before, first the strong death energy spread, and then the refreshing fragrance of the medicine. The spirits of everyone in the valley were slightly lifted. Especially those spiritual masters, who all felt that their soul power had been depleted, but at this moment, their soul power was restored.
Most of it.
Xuanyuan Yiren was stunned on the spot. Master Jingtao in the distance was also stunned and looked at the tomb in disbelief.
Then there was an old face, distorted and distorted: "Zong City Lord! Please give me an explanation!"
His tone was no longer as affectionate as before, with a harsh and cold tone.
However, when Zong Shou heard this, he was calm and composed, without the slightest hint of embarrassment or shame.
"Master, please be patient and calm. Zong Shou's move is also to enable you and me to escape from this place as soon as possible!"
Master Jingtao was once again stunned. He wondered what the destruction of the corpse-bearing sword grass had to do with their escape. The scent of the medicine would only stimulate the beasts outside and make them even crazier.
Immediately, Jingtao's heart moved slightly again, and his eyes seemed to be enlightened.
When Zong Shou saw this, he sighed with admiration on his face: "Zhenzhen is indeed a wise man, and it seems that there is no need to explain it alone. If we don't make these beasts outside lose their minds and attract these beasts,
Attack and try our best to consume their number. I guess you and I can only be trapped here for who knows how long before we can leave——"
Then there was another wry smile, with a face full of helplessness: "And the sixth-order beast crystals I have here are limited after all."
Those words were also full of deep affection, which made Master Jingtao blush with shame. When he thought about it, he had indeed misunderstood Zong Shou.
If you think about it carefully, 800 yuan of crossbow, one volley, is 860 level beast crystals. It is indeed not something that ordinary mortal forces can afford. Even the wealthy Lingyun Sect may not be able to afford it.
Zong Shou probably had no choice but to destroy a corpse-bearing sword grass.
Zhao Yanran, who was not far away, felt a shiver run through her body and stared speechlessly. She finally sighed: "Senior Sister Xuan, if possible, you'd better not offend this guy in your entire life."
Xuan Yunlan nodded with deep understanding. Today she finally saw the ruthless tactics of this wife and uncle. She planned to push the cloud ships in Taoyun Three Cities to a dead end——