Chapter 557: Falling Again (Second update, please recommend and vote for me)
Zong Shou stood there confused, with a dazed look on his face. He finally came to his senses after a while. Read h-u-nmix*h-u-n "" with me, please remember
I thought about this for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. I could only shake my head slightly and look at the remaining sword hilt in my hand.
When the sword was thrust out just now, it actually accelerated time. This was really surprising.
It's not because of the inexplicable "Zhou" character formed in the soul sea.
Rather, it is vaguely related to the blue light deep in the soul.
He clearly felt that it was the power derived from this that made his sword speed up at least four times!
He tried waving his hand again, but failed to wave time and space like before.
Zong Shou shook his head helplessly and threw the sword hilt away.
I sighed in my heart that my swords were ruined one after another. There was never a sword that could last more than a year and a half.
Although he is practicing the ethereal sword-forging technique, he only needs to have the Yuan Yihun Sword. Any spiritual sword technique can be wielded freely in an instant.
However, if he can have a sword, after a long period of training, it will actually be quite beneficial to his swordsmanship.
At this moment, the figure of a sword suddenly appeared in Zong Shou's mind.
It is the mouth of ‘Refining God’ in the Patriarch Hall——
Without any warning or deliberate association, this image appeared naturally in his sea of consciousness.
——If you can have this sword and become your own exclusive sword, you will be blessed.
It's a pity that this kind of magic weapon at the peak of the immortal level is even more powerful than the magic level.
Even if it is in his hands, he cannot control it.
It's a pity, it's a shame——
Just as this thought was subconsciously passing through his mind, Zong Shou suddenly realized that the image of the 'Refining God' sword in front of him suddenly changed. It seemed that the spiritual light was dimming a little, and the runes on the sword also disappeared a little.
Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and laugh at himself. It seemed that the battle with Shen Xiao was extremely draining. His mind was completely confused.
How could the things in my memory change like this? I really don’t know why.
I didn't go into it further, and the image of the 'Refining God' sword completely disappeared within a few moments.
Zong Shou also stepped through the void again. This time, he casually took a bite of the ninth-level spiritual sword he had snatched from Shangxiao Mountain and flew directly to the east.
He moved forward with all his strength, and after about half a day, he arrived at the huge whirlpool of the sea of clouds again.
It is the sea of sinking clouds——
Before stepping in, Zong Shou was hesitant again. Read h-u-nmix*h-u-n "" with me, please remember
Although the dragon's shadow can surround me in my body of 'taking possession of my body', I'm afraid I may not be able to hide it from others.
Naturally, this includes the sea of clouds. He still doesn't know what Zong Weiran's strength is.
But listening to Long Ying's words, he should be fine during this trip. And he himself is not as simple as 'taking over his body'.
Could it be said that ‘Zong Shou’ and ‘Tan Qiu’ are really one and the same?
Is it really like what that guy said, you are me and I am you?
If it's true, then what's going on?
What kind of joke is it that my past life, those decades, were so denied?
I hope it’s not as I guessed at this moment——
With so many thoughts on his mind, Zong Shou finally took one step forward. Then his steps became more and more determined, going deep into the thick fog.
There is no fear in my heart, and the uneasiness has been driven to the corner. Only the desire to find out the origin is left, and I want to find out my origin!
Walking through the fog, in just a moment we were close to the inner layer of the sunken sea of clouds.
At the same time, a cold snort came from nearby.
"This is a forbidden area, no trespassing is allowed! The Shangxiao Xuanling Sect is doing business here, get out of here!"
A tyrannical force suddenly surged in. His voice was contemptuous and cold, just like the first time he came.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, Shangxiao Xuanling? Are there any remnants of Shangxiao Sect in this sunken sea of clouds?
Why are you still standing here so stupidly? Didn't you receive the news that Shangxiao Sect has been destroyed?
That's right! The sea of clouds here sinks and the soul power is cut off. It's normal for these people to stay here and not receive any news.
What's more, he came here immediately.
Still moving forward, Zong Shouxin swung his sword away. Then he easily tore open the clouds, and a white blade flashed slightly.
Platinum Dragon Sword!
Within the sea of clouds, the soul cannot extend beyond a thousand feet, and it is difficult to locate a person's figure.
He didn't care about the result of this sword strike, he just did it casually.
However, when the sword energy dissipated, the remaining force of the shattering force pushed away all the clouds and mist in a radius of ten thousand feet.
Then I saw only one person, looking at his lower body in disbelief.
There was a cut, neatly cut open in the chest and abdomen. There were even red flames climbing up, burning his whole body.
Among the clouds and mist, there were also screams of surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Ge has fallen——"
"It's just a sword! Who is it?"
"How brave! I wonder if this place is the forbidden area of my seven sects in the east?"
"Huh? I recognize you, you are Zong Shou!"
When I spat out the last few words, my voice suddenly rose in pitch, as if I was hoarse at the top of my lungs. These two short words contained endless doubts and endless confusion.
It seemed that he had never expected that he would appear here.
Zong Shou could also hear the chaotic exclamations in the thick fog. But that face was smiling from beginning to end.
Indeed, according to Lingyun Sect's plan, he should have died in Shangxiao Mountain at this time, rather than appearing here.
It is even more impossible that there is a sword capable of killing the ninth level!
I still remember that before March, as Tan Qiu, when he first arrived in this sea of sinking clouds, he was forced to retreat!
But now, no matter who he is, he can't stop him from entering this sea of sinking clouds!
His body suddenly flashed, and following the sound, Zong Shou appeared behind a person.
Then the sword in his hand was swung out again, and he immediately chopped off a head.
The sword energy swept across, stirring up the wind and clouds thousands of miles away. Zong Shou's eyes also showed a slight luster.
Qi Sensing has vaguely grasped the true identities of the remaining dozen people.
Just one voice was heard saying angrily: "Zong Shou, you are so brave! How dare you touch me, a member of the Ming Sect!"
Then there was a cold snort: "Want to see your father in the sea of sinking clouds? Don't even think about it! He is already dead! We have searched day and night for four years, but there is no trace of him. There must be no trace of his body!"
"That's fine, I'll kill your Zong Shou today, so that both your father and son will be buried here! It's a good time to reunite!"
Zong Shou smiled, he didn't know why, he still couldn't control his emotions accurately today.
The laughter was soft and inaudible at first, and then became so wild that it shook the sky. It was full of cruelty and murderous intent!
Dao Ming Sect? Not only did he move, but with just this sentence, he wanted to exterminate the Dao Ming Sect, young and old!
Speaking of which, these people forced Zong Weiran into the sea of sinking clouds without knowing his whereabouts. Isn't this revenge for killing his father?
Therefore, we should not share this heaven! If there is a sect guard in the world, there cannot be a Taoist name!
Today, he has the power to sweep through all the sects in the Holy Land!
How can you not do your best for your ‘father’, fearing that in the eyes of others it will be disrespectful to your filial piety?
Thinking like this, it felt like thousands of sharp knives were cutting inside my chest.
I really hate it! I don’t know if it comes from ‘Zong Shou’ or from Tan Qiu himself——
The figure moved again, and the sword light flashed sharply.
Next to him, there was another miserable hiss. Several roars sounded in the clouds and mist at the same time, approaching quickly.
"Zong Shou, you are crazy! I, the Xuan Su Sect, will definitely destroy your whole family and level your Heavenly Mountains!"
Zong Shou's smile remained unchanged for a long time. What happened next couldn't be simpler.
The figure kept shuttling through the sea of clouds, killing one after another!
Constantly stirring, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles, with the help of the energy movement, senses the location of these people. Then just slash them with a simple sword, and you can hear a miserable hiss.
The voice in the sea of clouds changed from anger, to disbelief, and then to fear.
In just a short period of time, more than thirty people died under his sword.
When they chased out of the Sunken Sea of Clouds, outside of the thick fog, they saw only a few dozen people running away in front of them.
One of them was still shouting angrily: "Zong Shou! My Lieling Li family will definitely remember what happened today. Li Han's revenge comes first. If there is a festival today, the Li family will definitely fight with you until death!"
Zong Shou briefly thought about it, he realized that the Lingli family's three hundred monks and twenty sixth-level Taoist soldiers were all on Shangxiao Mountain, and they had been killed by him.
He didn't pay much attention to it. How could a small martial arts family catch his eye?
There is no need for Xueyunqi, this member of the Li family is no match for his sword!
If you say so, let him die!
The figure flashed again, and in an instant it had traveled forty miles away. Wherever the sword shadow passed, there was a burst of blood!
At this time, the people around them all looked panicked. One of them, not knowing whether he had heard the news about Shangxiao Mountain, said hurriedly: "Stop."
!I am innocent! When the Demon King Weiran fled into the sea of sinking clouds, my Hidden Sword Villa was fighting against the Demon Flag Sect and had never participated in it. This time, Hidden Sword Villa also stayed out of the conspiracy of Ling Yun Shangxiao! Please take action. Please show mercy, our villa is willing to surrender to you, Your Majesty!"
Zong Shou's heart was cold, his murderous intention remained undiminished, and he was not moved by these words.
Hidden Sword Villa?
Since you have never participated, why are you here? What if Zong Wei is not dead yet and is found by you? So what?
A small sect that is not as good as Lingfu, there is no harm in killing it——
As he walked with the sword, his whole body seemed to turn into a stream of light, shuttling through the sky.
But just a moment later, when Zong Shou was about to draw his sword and strike again, the voice sounded again with a hint of fear and anxiety: "I, Hidden Sword Villa, have always been on good terms with Master Lei Dong and are affiliated with Wujue Villa. This time, too, Due to Lord Lei Dong’s advice, I have not participated in Lingyun Sect’s matter. Please show me your noble hand——”
There was a hint of pleading in his voice. Zong Shou chuckled, and put away his sword at the last moment.
There were more than a dozen people in front of them, running away in a hurry. Zong Shou had no intention of chasing them, and he was really too lazy to go to the trouble of pursuing them.
Without the Ten Jue Sky Formation to seal off the heaven and earth, killing people would be too troublesome.