Chapter 540 Is this so (Second update, please vote for me and recommend me)
strangeness!
Why is it that here, thousands of miles away from the area under the jurisdiction of Qiantian Mountain City, I can still feel the power of that country and begin to connect with myself?
His heart felt unbelievable, but Zong Shou didn't pay much attention to it and stepped into the Shangxiao Ling Mansion.
At this time, all the monks from all the sects in the Ling Mansion were already showing signs of despair.
The forbidden area protecting the mountain was forcibly blasted open. This means that this last layer of barrier has been completely lost.
The 4,200 Blood Cloud Riders below were already flying in the sky. And there was no obstacle to the Shangxiaoling Mansion.
In front of Zong Shou, there were three people standing. Taoist Yuankong from Shangxiao Sect, Lingweizi from Lingyun Sect, and Wuye from Daoming Sect, all looked at this side with livid faces.
As for people like Long Ruo, he didn't care about them at all. He no longer cared about these people in his heart, and they were no longer worth mentioning.
"This is your Shangxiao Sect's Ten Thousand Thunder and Sky Array? It is said that as long as it is completed, an area of a thousand miles will be destroyed. It's very good! In ancient times, it destroyed millions of armies in the outer world and was famous for its great power."
With his hands behind his hands, Zong Shou looked at it calmly: "It's just a pity that the time is still one hour behind. It's just an incomplete formation."
Yuan Kong didn't respond, and he didn't care about how Zong Shou knew the foundation of this formation.
Being praised by the other party in this way only made my heart feel cold. To destroy the enemy by dying together is not something worth boasting about.
But at this time, I still need to say something: "I wonder if I, Shangxiao Sect, am willing to change my sect and serve Qiantian Mountain. Will Your Highness let me go to Shangxiao Xuanling?"
As soon as these words came out, many monks from the Shangxiao Xuanling Sect, who were already in despair, all had their eyes flashing slightly, revealing a look of hope.
Wuyue and Wei Lingzi's expressions changed slightly, and then they calmed down.
By this time, the Shangxiao Sect was about to fall, and there was really nothing to criticize about surrendering to Qiantian Mountain at this time.
Zong Shou sighed lightly: "The double flags of bloody killing are about to come out. Yuan Kong, do you think this is possible?"
It was only then that he was willing to surrender. What were you doing so early?
If he hadn't taken Xuanyuan Yi's people captive, he would have done the most important thing in Xiaoshan. If he hadn't planned hard, he wanted to overthrow Qiantian Mountain.
Today, Shangxiao Xuanling may still have a glimmer of hope. But as of now, even if he agrees, his subordinates and his father-in-law will never let Shangxiao Sect go!
What's more, inside this chest, the desire to kill is boiling, almost uncontrollable!
Taoist Yuankong's breath was suffocated, and then he smiled sadly. If it were him, it would never be possible!
If you do something too well, this is what you will end up with!
At this time, in the distance, the shocking laughter of Taoist Liehe from the Lingfu Sect could also be heard: "Yuankong, remember that our Lingfu Sect said the same thing back then. As long as you leave a trace of god level for our sect, the Lingfu Sect is willing to help you." The two sects of Lingyun and Shangxiao were vassals. But unexpectedly, only twenty years later, the old Taoist could see the Xuanling of Shangxiao in person, and he also fell into such a situation. It is really ridiculous and gratifying, but also sad and pitiful! This great formation of the Ten Jue Sky Sky , today I can become the thing that destroys your Shangxiao Sect, it is really a retribution, very good, very good! Wu Liehe can no longer be shaken in this life!"
Yuan Kong's eyes were full of despair, and he looked sadly at the sky, wondering why the founder of Shenxiao had not arrived until now. Could it be that there was something else going on in the outer realm at this time? It was really looking up to the sky. .
Is this really retribution like the retribution of the Liehe River?
If it weren't for this layer of sky screen, even if there were four thousand blood cloud cavalry, they would not be able to escape if they went up to Xiao Sect. This would leave a glimmer of seed for the sect to flourish.
Zong Shou glanced at the rest of the people again, then his mind went to silence, and he continued walking in the direction of the great formation of thousands of thunders and sky.
At this time, a mournful roar came from his ears. But it was a ninth-level spiritual practitioner who actually summoned a peak soul beast of the same level into his body. Then his body expanded, and thunder light shone all over his body, and he struck fiercely.
Zong Shou deflected his gaze and glanced at him. This was the art of 'beast fusion'. Fusion of the soul beast's spirit body temporarily gained combat power even beyond that of a ninth-level martial artist. The stronger the bloodline level of the soul beast, the greater its strength. The more tyrannical it becomes.
What this person merged with was also a sub-species divine beast. In an instant, his strength increased to a level close to that of the previous nine Thunder Winged Tigers when they merged. A punch struck and a strong wind overflowed.
In Zong Shou's hand, there was another black sword blade, and he waved it casually. His whole body also flashed slightly, and he was ten steps away.
The shaping monk was now separated from the soul beast. There were no scars on his body. Only a line of blood appeared between his eyebrows.
This sword penetrated his mind and shattered his soul with the true power of the world-shaking spiral.
But at this time, Zong Shou saw that he was still a martial artist, with a look of madness in his eyes, and struck with a sword.
Although the sword has not yet arrived, blood is already flowing all over the body. It is actually breathing in the self-igniting essence, which not only increases the power dramatically, but also strengthens the thunderous sword intent to the extreme!
Thousands of thunders gathered on the sword.
Zong Shou didn't even look at it. It was too late to gather the sword at this time. Zong Shou simply struck out with one finger, smashing the sharp sword energy to pieces. Then he clamped the blade of the sword with his fingers, making it unable to move.
The thunder light was mixed with the sky-burning flames. It was still Lei Lie Qianhua, but it was poured in with all its strength. In one breath, this person's body was burned into ashes.
He then flicked his fingers and quickly knocked away several sword strikes before taking another step forward.
It’s still one step at a time!
Although he is best at swordsmanship, this body and soul are still the soul of the spiritual master!
The eighteen spiritual talismans, coupled with the black and white holes, naturally overwhelm many spiritual masters!
Continuing forward, we arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Thunder Juekong Formation. Suddenly, we felt an extremely hateful sight looking over from a distance.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked over. He saw Han Nishui. He was clearly filled with resentment, anger, despair, and pain. His eyes were bulging and bloodshot. His muscles were all twisted. .
If someone with a slightly less determined mind sees it, he will definitely be shocked. Although he still has an angry human form, this Han Nishui is actually not a human being anymore.
Zong Shou didn't take it to heart. He swung out his sword and twisted his spiritual energy. In an instant, the incomplete Ten Thousand Thunders and Sky Jue Formation began to tremble.
The spiritual energy inside collided, and the energy channels vibrated. The thunderball in the center was also distorting. Some of them simply lost control and scattered to the surroundings. Those disciples of the Xuanling Sect in the Sky were the first to bear the brunt. Their bodies were shattered one by one. It was blown to pieces by this huge electric light.
Han Nishui was not dead, but he was bleeding from all his orifices, and he rushed at him: "I will fight with you!"
Grabbing it with one claw, he caused the huge thunder ball to plummet towards Zong Shou.
Then in mid-air, a black sword light suddenly flashed away. Han Nishui's body was broken into two pieces.
As for the thunder ball behind this person, which was formed by the great formation of thousands of thunders and sky, it was suddenly sucked in by Zong Shou's sword.
Behind Zong Shou, another pair of purple thunder wings opened again. This time there was only purple lightning. When opened, the wings were as wide as a thousand feet!
With just a slight blow, Zong Shou flew into the air to a height of a hundred feet. The majestic sword intent could crush thousands of miles!
If you want to fight him desperately, you need enough capital. At this time, the sword in his hand is invincible in this world!
Looking down, Zong Shou's eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy. He saw a slim figure walking out of a side hall.
There was a silver spiritual shield surrounding her, walking lightly, wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Danling Sect, and no one stopped her at this time.
It's Renyi girl, she's grown up a bit, and she hasn't seen her for two years, but she doesn't feel any stranger to her at all. Basically, it can be said that she misses her day and night.
The moment I saw this girl, my heart skipped a beat.
Zong Shou lamented in his heart, and after thinking about it, he put away the terrifying thunder wings behind him and dropped them.
Xuanyuan Yiren, on the other hand, kept looking here blankly, still looking very heroic. He happened to pass by the place where Han Nishui collapsed, and although his body was chopped into two pieces by Zong Shou, he did not die.
Frowning his eyebrows, Xuanyuan Yiren sighed slightly, then swept his sword across and cut off Han Nishui's head.
I don't know whether it was because I couldn't bear to see Han Nishui and continued to be tortured by pain. Or I wanted to use this to vent the hatred in my heart.
She just felt confused in her heart. The word "Yi Ren" was reversed, which means "benevolence and righteousness". She has always regarded these two words as a standard.
Only then did I realize that I actually couldn't do it. As long as I had something to do with that person, my heart would naturally be biased.
It wasn't until he unconsciously walked in front of Zong Shou that his eyes brightened slightly, he came back to his senses, and his whole person became light-hearted.
"You came?"
It was a simple sentence, as if it was normal, but her watery eyes turned into moon buds when she smiled.
"Well! Here it comes!"
Zong Shou just nodded slightly, suddenly remembered something, and slapped himself on the forehead. Fortunately, at this time, Zong Yuan had already led four thousand blood cloud riders and rushed into Shangxiao Mountain, and among them was his body.
Zong Shou pointed in the distance, and suddenly a golden light flew out of the Universe Bag and landed on Zong Shou's soul.
But it was a set of purple-gold armor, not a spiritual weapon, but extremely beautiful. It made Zong Shou look even more heroic. He also held a golden sword in his hand, which was equally gorgeous and noble.
He stretched out his hand again and tore a group of colorful auspicious clouds from the sky.
Xuanyuan Yiren, who was opposite him, was slightly startled, his eyes full of confusion.
"Zong Shou, what are you doing?"
Zong Shou smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes: "A while ago, when I passed through Xuanshan City, I proposed marriage. When I go back this time, I will directly take you to Huiqian Tianshan to get married."
Xuanyuan Yiren was still at a loss, and Zong Shou continued to explain, his smile becoming more and more weird and evil: "Then my mother-in-law said, Yiren, you liked to dream when you were a child. You always dreamed that there would be a guy who would wear a purple and gold armor with five colors on his feet.
Someone from Xiangyun will come to marry you——"
As he spoke, he danced the sword casually: "See if it's like this!"
Xuanyuan Yiren's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she felt extremely embarrassed and angry. Then she couldn't help but also burst into laughter.