Chapter 538: The Knife of Time (Third update, please recommend and vote monthly)
"It turns out to be Ao Kun!"
No matter how calm he was, there was a bit of shock on Wenxu's face at this time, and he became increasingly gloomy.
"When did he break through to the holy realm? Did you find the dragon pill for him? You, Long Ying, are so brave -"
His hands were clenched tightly, and the bones all over his body were rattling. The void around him was also constantly exploding.
Accidents have occurred again and again. Today's battle of this Dao can completely destroy Qiantian Mountain, which is like a nail to the east of Yunlu. It can also surround and kill Longying and end all future troubles.
But at this time, when both sides used all their backhands, they discovered that the opponent's trump card was far beyond their expectations.
——Four thousand Blood Cloud Riders, a newly promoted holy realm, pushed the Shangxiao Xuanling Sect into a state of eternal disaster.
"When I rescued Ao Kun from that man, I, Long Ying, made a promise not to help him. How could I, Long Ying, do such a treacherous thing if I promised him a huge sum of money?"
Long Ying shook his head, with a hint of ridicule: "It was Zong Shou who got the Destruction Dragon Pill for him in the Dragon Palace, plus three drops of the True Spring of Rebirth. Therefore, Ao Kun was a blessing in disguise, and he got the Destruction Pill anyway. Dharma, to achieve the holy realm! That man had been planning for ten thousand years to seal Ao Kun in order to find a helper for the God Emperor. He probably didn’t expect that Ao Kun’s fate would change. It seems that this heaven may not only favor him——"
Speaking of this, Long Ying also smiled: "But you are already anxious? I said you probably can't bear it anymore!"
Wenxu remained calm, his eyes flashed slightly, he was indeed anxious, and he felt like he was on fire when he got up!
Long Ying laughed wildly again, full of ambition and fighting spirit: "Then the three of you want to fight? If you can defeat me, Long Ying, within two hours, Shangxiao Xuanling may have a chance of survival. !”
Wenxu was even more silent. He was also unable to fight. Even if the three of them worked together, they would only have a 30% chance of winning at most.
What's more, at this time, he was in a confused state of mind and had an impatience in his heart. There was no chance of even 10% chance in this battle.
——What's more, Ao Kun can come back to help Long Ying at any time at this moment.
At that time, if two of the three of them escaped unscathed, it would be considered a good thing. The Holy Church
What you should be thinking about at this time is not fighting, but how to retreat——
There was also a hint of despair in Wenxu's eyes. Could it be that God was going to destroy their Lingyun Sect?
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Zong Shou was still climbing on the mountainside at the top of Shangxiao Mountain. He was already very close to Shangxiao Ling Mansion. But this last part was extremely difficult.
Previously, it was thirty feet per step, but now, it is already quite good to be able to cross one stone step in one step.
The mountain-protecting spiritual formation here was continuously bombarded by the Yuan Mie Shen Crossbow of the Kongqi Sect, and was forcibly interfered by the Seven Spirits Sect, and part of it was torn apart. It had long been in pieces, but the closer it got to the core of the formation, the more it became. is complete.
There is no flaw to be found, and it will no longer be possible to overcome it as easily as before.
Zong Shou simply calmed down and cracked the formation bit by bit.
The Broken Autumn Sword in his hand kept swinging randomly in the void. It seemed casual, but after each sword pass, a gap would appear in front of Zong Shou. The way forward was open and he could continue to go up.
Every time the spirit pattern talisman is unlocked, Zong Shou can feel that his understanding of the talismans has improved quite a bit.
Sometimes it can't be cracked, so just blast it away. The pair of thunder wings behind you have stretched to a hundred feet.
It's just different from before, because the flames of burning sky are also ignited among the dense thunder and lightning. The purple wings have changed into black.
Every time it flaps, there are bursts of continuous explosions, bringing destruction!
Every time Zong Shou draws strength from these wings, he is always able to force a way out despite the impossibility.
And the voices of discussion above continued to reach his ears.
"Stop it! Save your spiritual power, our spiritual methods are useless to him!"
"What kind of secret space technique does he have? This Zong Shou is simply a monster, a devil!"
"Remember, you are no longer allowed to use fire and electric spiritual methods! Not only are they useless, they will actually help their reputation!"
Zong Shou smiled and continued walking up. (Temple) In fact, if these people continue, his secret technique of 'Thunder, Thousands of Flowers' will not last long.
Just because it continues to be used, the Burning Sky Fire without the control of the water bloodline will lose control.
Sure enough, you still have to find a divine beast with water bloodline, kill it, and absorb its bloodline mark.
Just as he was thinking like this, Zong Shou suddenly felt a stab in his spirit, and then he looked up.
I saw a young man standing ten feet above him. He was extremely handsome and full of bookish air, holding a three-foot-long scimitar in his hand.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked at this person carefully, feeling the same level of satisfaction that had reached its peak.
"Is it Lord Wu Hui Dao?"
"It's Li Wuhui! I am not worthy of the name of Sword Master now."
The young man responded, and then with the tip of the knife facing back, he gave a solemn salute: "This battle should not have happened, but it was due to human feelings. Please forgive me for any offense I have offended -"
Zong Shou laughed when he heard this: "I have always been very small-minded!"
Li Wuhui was startled when he heard the words, and then he smiled: "Your Highness is really interesting and forthright. Li Wuhui has already seen His Highness's swordsmanship just now. It is Li Wuhui's blessing to be able to fight with His Highness! Pay attention -
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The bright sword light suddenly came out of its sheath and flew down. It was as fast as a shadow, like lightning, and fleeting.
The forceful sword intention, with the blessing on the sword, seems to be unconstrained by the various laws of the air-blocking space, and has exceeded the limit!
There was also a hint of concentration in Zong Shou's eyes. Without a moment's notice, he stopped him with a sword.
There was a soft sound of 'ding', and the sword retreated at the slightest touch. But Zong Shou was almost forced to take a step back by the huge force coming from the sword body.
Li Wuhui's strength was not very strong, far less than Yuan Wushang, and even worse than Jue Xu. But every time he drew his sword, due to his extreme speed, the force of the sword became stronger and more concentrated.
After several consecutive blows, Zong Shou frowned slightly, and then relaxed his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise.
"It turns out to be time!"
This sharp scimitar can clearly cut through time. With its power, it is the intention of the time sword!
Li Wuhui was equally astonished: "Your Highness is indeed remarkable. This is the first time that someone has recognized my sword intention!"
It’s really time! No wonder it’s so fast,
Zong Shou frowned, not only was he fast, but he was also extremely sharp. The confrontation only lasted a moment, but there were already several gaps in his Duanqiu Sword.
I just felt a huge headache. If such an opponent did not return to his physical body and fight with the combination of spirit and martial arts, it would not be easy to defeat this person today.
After a moment of meditation, Zong Shou thrust out the sword just before the shadow of the sword was about to reach him, but it was just as sharp. He had already caught up with the speed of the opposite scimitar, and they struck again in the void.
According to the principles studied by those people ten thousand years later, beside black holes and white holes, not only space is distorted, but time is also distorted.
This sword of his can also run parallel with time! It is also an instant sky dragon sword!
When the sword shadow was swung out, Li Wuhui let out a cry of surprise, as if he was surprised that Zong Shou's sword speed could actually keep up with him.
The sword blade collided several times in succession, and then there was a crisp 'ding' sound at the end.
The three-foot scimitar was broken at the same time as Zong Shou's hand Zhi Qiu!
Li Wuhui's figure immediately stepped away and was ten feet away again.
Zong Shouze's brows furrowed again. He came with his soul, but he didn't bring any spare sword.
I never thought that someone on the top of Shangxiao Mountain could break his sword!
Now that the Broken Autumn Sword has been broken, then——
As soon as the void was grasped, a space spirit gathered together. It gathered in Zong Shou's hand and formed a black sword blade.
Li Wuhui's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he suddenly stepped back ten feet: "So it's you! I almost didn't recognize it. It seems that we don't have to fight anymore!"
Zong Shou was stunned, why is it you? Did Li Wuhui recognize anything?
Then I heard Li Wuhui smile and say: "I have seen you fight swords with others before, and it has been of great benefit to me. It is because of this that I, Li Wuhui, can reach the peak of swordsmanship. Although your appearance is different now, my swordsmanship is still different."
But they are vaguely similar. Although His Highness can hide it and only use the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, there is still some shadow of him after all."
Zong Shou thought for a moment and then realized what he was talking about. He knew that the battle Li Wuhui was talking about was probably the sword fight with Jue Xin. There were too many people watching at that time, and Li Wuhui was probably among them.
Inside.
Indeed, even if he deliberately concealed it, some of his sword-wielding habits could not be changed.
When he resisted those several Time Swords just now, there was even the shadow of the Yuanyin Sword.
Others can't see it, but top figures like Li Wuhui can definitely detect it.
After thinking about it, Zong Shou calmed down and fell into meditation: "I am thinking about how to kill people and silence them!"
"I know how to keep my mouth shut!" Li Wuhui smiled bitterly: "Besides, at this time, I don't know what your Highness will be afraid of. There is really no need for me to do such a stupid thing."
Zong Shou smiled, it was true.
"Aren't you saying that you owe Lingyun Sect a favor? How can you just ignore it?
"I can't say I don't care! It's just because I owe you a senior brother more favors."
When Li Wuhui said this, he laughed at himself again: "What's more, Wuhui knows that he is no match for His Highness. If we continue to fight, we can only die, so why fight? I have no name, so I'm not really that stupid.
For some others, I regard death as home."
Zong Shou was unmoved. This man was quite sensible and self-aware.
With just these few words, he had no intention of letting the other person off just like that.
Killing the two flags with blood, killing them all! This is not just talk.
No matter who stands in front of him today, he must die by his sword!
Li Wuhui seemed to know what Zong Shou was thinking, and sighed softly, showing a look of joy: "I know that Your Highness, it seems that he is going to kill me today. Fortunately, I prepared some more things before coming -"
While speaking, Li Wuhui threw out a purple gold talisman, and then the space around him was filled with the spirits of time and space.