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Chapter 703 also wants to be born

At this time, in the sky of 20,000 feet of clouds, Xu Wen's face was already as gloomy as water.

Especially when I saw the corpse of the cultivator in the spiritual realm of the Assassin Demon Sect after the dark energy dissipated...

His eyes were full of doubts, and he still didn't understand how the goddess of the underworld was defeated.

The innate Cold Geng Ming Qi itself can be compared to a low-grade immortal weapon.

Zong Shou's sword, no matter how strong and sharp it is, cannot break it with just one swing.

There is also this dead person, Shang Han of the Assassin Demon Sect. He was a strong man in the spiritual realm who was more than a hundred years earlier than him, but if he took action, he would always kill him with one blow.

But at this moment, his corpse had no warmth, lying underneath. His eyebrows were broken, and his soul was nowhere to be found.

Looking at this situation, it seems that he was killed without any resistance. He was also killed with one blow!

But if we extrapolate the timing of Shang Han's attack, it should be when Zong Shou was at his weakest.

Even if he fails to succeed, he should be able to escape intact. But at this moment, inexplicably, he has fallen.

I don’t know what method this Qiantian Demon King used?

After concentrating on the memory for a moment, Xu Wen stopped thinking. He had already thought about retreating. This time was indeed not the time to think about this.

Zong Shou once said that anyone who is under the Dao Ling Qiong realm will be killed on sight!

He didn't take this sentence to heart at first. But at this time, he couldn't help but be wary and fearful——

With this man's temperament, there would never be the slightest hesitation when killing him.

Just as he was about to leave, Su Chen sneered: "Are you leaving now? Why don't you meet this demon king? But you don't know the depth of your Majesty. How do you measure it? What do you think of it?"

Xu Wen was startled and looked over. He saw Han Zhu frowning slightly, but not reproaching him. He smiled nonchalantly.

"I heard that your Sword Sect accounted for nearly 30% of the Qian Tian Mountain's campaign in the outer realm. The intention of your sect's Qiongjing Mountain Master seems to be to join forces with this demon king. But as far as I know. A small number of people in the various sects of the Erjian Sect now have other opinions. Do you, Hanshan Sect, really want to be an enemy of my Taoist sect? If not, then it is better to be more careful in what you say!"

Then he turned his head and looked back at Bai Ruo with deep eyes: "I heard that most of the great scholars in China regard Qiantian Mountain as a heretic heretic and that Zongshou as a foolish king. But I don't know what Erhao Xuanzong is planning. ?What do you think? Just because a direct disciple has a deep friendship with Zong Shou, you act in favoritism. I am afraid that you are a little incompetent for your position as the leader of the sect. Don't let anyone overthrow you--"

Bai Ruo opened his eyes angrily, and then fell silent for a while. Bizhu also frowned, with a somewhat cold look in his eyes.

Xu Wenze laughed heartily. He was so unhappy. But he didn't dare to stay here for a long time. In a flash, he was already ten thousand feet away.

Just as he was about to leave this area after escaping for more than a hundred miles, he suddenly felt a cold gaze projected from behind him, accompanied by that cold murderous intention.

Zong Shou?

Xu Wen's heart tightened subconsciously, but he soon calmed down again.

At this time, they were hundreds of miles apart, and even if Zong Shou wanted to attack him, there was nothing he could do.

This distance is enough for him to escape safely.

He knew that Zong Shou had a demon-proof flying shuttle in his body, and its speed in escaping was not inferior to that of high-level magical weapons. Xu Wen did not dare to delay until he flew more than three hundred miles away and got rid of the locked thoughts far away, and then his mind became faint. loose.

As he continued to fly away, he was thinking about what kind of method Zong Shou had just used.

Just when I was puzzled, I saw the space in front of me suddenly burst open.

A little silver light penetrated his eyes.

Is this a flying knife? It has finally come. It is said that Zong Shou mastered a magical skill of flying knives. He can continuously change directions, is flexible and quick, and is even better than the sword-handling technique. He has never missed!

With a sneer, Xu Wen was about to take action and kill him.

Although this kind of flying knife technique is magical, it can be broken easily as long as it is faster.

I want to see if his sword is faster or this flying knife is faster?

But when the sword came out, he was already stunned. The flying knife suddenly increased ten times! And it kept doubling!

Just when he thought and took the sword out of his sleeve, the sword had already penetrated between his eyebrows.

A thought, along with the blade, was imprinted into his mind at the same time.

"If you are under the Dao Ling Qiong Realm, you will be killed if you see it!"

The voice was green yet majestic, and it was vaguely identifiable as Zong Shou's voice.

But how could there be such a fast knife in this world?

No, it’s not that the knife is fast. It’s because the time that the flying knife passes through suddenly speeds up!

So is it the Instant Sky Dragon Sword? Zong Shou seems to be deeply immersed in this swordsmanship, and it is possible to use it on flying knives.

But at this time, the speed has increased too fast. I am afraid that the real magical power of the instant dragon is not so abnormal when it is in the spiritual realm——

Why is this person's attainments on the Great Path of Time and Space so profound?

By the way, there is also the power of cause and effect. I remember that before Ao Kun was sealed, he was famous for his great cause and effect technique.

No wonder, the innate cold spirit Geng Ming Qi died, and the goddess of the underworld was defeated so miserably.

Shang Han, the Assassin Demon Sect, was also killed by one blow.

But this sect has only been practicing for a few years? How can it be so easy to control the avenue of cause and effect and the avenue of time and space?

Xu Wen was surprised that he could still think of this at this time.

Time froze, and so many thoughts popped up in my mind like lightning.

Then Xu Wen's next thought was to run away quickly and run away with all his strength!

Return to the Sky Realm and bring this news back!

It's ridiculous that they have been preparing for the Dao Ling Qiong Realm for a year, but they haven't even really figured out what cards this Zong Shou has.

This flying knife that superimposes time, space, cause and effect and several mysterious magic powers, looking around the dome at this time, except for the few powerful people in the gods and fairyland who are sitting there, no one can match it!

The soul had just made up its mind and wanted to fly out of the heart orifice, when the flying knife had already exploded.

Tear his head and soul into pieces!

All the thoughts were shattered and disappeared without a trace.

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Almost at the same moment, Zhao Yanran's Hua Guang escaped and stood beside Zong Shou.

Somewhat strangely, he glanced at Zong Shou's pale cheek.

"The injury just now was very serious?"

The Underworld Emperor took action, no matter how high his level was. But if that shot had been aimed at her, Zhao Yanran, she would have probably died.

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine. His injuries were indeed harmless at this moment.

Although that man attacked with all his strength, his strength was tyrannical, even comparable to Ao Kun.

However, due to the limitations of the two periods of life and death, the power transmitted is very small. It may not even be one ten thousandth.

At this time, it only took a few breaths, and the broken internal organs had already recovered.

The injury was minor, and the reason why he was so weak was because he had just used the flying knife to kill one person.

Although the edict to exterminate the Taoist sect was refuted by Ren Bo, his words of "killing anyone on sight" still count.

This man really took the courage of a leopard, knowing that his Zong Shou always kept his word, yet he dared to appear in front of him——

Isn't this asking for death?

In the sea of ​​qi, Hanguang Dan was exhaling traces of inner breath.

Within a moment, the color returned to Zong Shou's face.

In fact, even that sword didn't consume much. Most of the real power was borrowed from the body of the Demon Sect assassin.

With a casual move, Zong Shou put the evil-killing heart-locking nails into his sleeves, and then called the unconscious Gong Yue in front of him.

The giant spear was caught off guard when it came and was unable to protect Gong Yue.

Looking at it now, I breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still a breath left, and there is still a glimmer of life left, which has not been completely wiped out by the death energy.

However, after waking up, it is inevitable that one's vitality will be severely damaged for a period of time.

However, being able to see the battle at the spiritual realm or even the fairy realm up close with his own eyes is a blessing rather than a curse for him.

A great soul-returning technique penetrated his body. Seeing Gong Yue's breathing completely calming down, Zong Shou casually threw it into the air.

Seeing Su Chen smiling and letting Gong Yue stay, Zong Shou bowed deeply to a few people in the air as thanks.

Then he went alone and continued walking to the south. His thoughts dispersed, but Gong Xinran's Qi was still locked in the distance.

Those three people have fled far away, and normally they cannot be traced.

Unfortunately, Gong Xinran had to force his way out of the last two Evil-Destroying Heart Nails.

There are a few remnant souls still lingering on it, nailed tightly by the nail lock.

Resonance induction, no matter where Gong Xinran goes, he can't escape his grasp!

"Where are you going?"

Zhao Yanran hurriedly followed, with doubts on her face: "Speaking of which, I feel pity for Gong Xinran as she is so beautiful. And it's your senior sister at Donglin Academy. You Zong Shou can actually do this..."

There was no response from Zong Shou. Zhao Yanran was used to this and said happily: "By the way, I heard Gong Xinran say that you had a crush on her at that time. Isn't this your first love? Is this statement true or false?"

Only halfway through her words, Zhao Yanran paused again. She saw a huge mountain standing in front of her eyes.

Demon Corpse Mountain?

Blood mist filled the air and demonic energy surged. Zhao Yanran raised her eyebrows, feeling puzzled again.

Zong Shou took a steady look at the mountain, and then smiled.

"Is it possible that your Excellency also wants to be born today?"

According to the history he knew, the underground palace under the Demonic Corpse Mountain did indeed appear on earth this year.

A few years later, the alien monster sealed at the foot of the mountain will also escape.

But this is a previous life after all, and the spiritual tide at this time has been advanced several years.

The underworld girl appears, and the door to the world of death opens. It seems that the last shackles have been broken.

Without looking carefully, you can sense the gradually increasing spiritual energy around you.

Grinning, Zong Shou suddenly drew his sword. The blue-white sword light shone brightly in all directions. It was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and like an antelope hanging its horns. It was light and elegant to the extreme, yet thick and swift to the extreme.

Zheng!

The sword light flashed away. The sword light was sheathed, and the Demon Corpse Mountain in the distance also made a soft 'click' sound at this moment.

Then the entire mountain suddenly tilted and collapsed toward the Blood Valley below.

The demonic energy that filled the sky was immediately withdrawn, and all of it shrank back into half of the mountain.

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