The sword struck with force, but the strength of the sword of the man in white was not as strong as 30% of what it was originally.
The martial arts sword intent contained in it has also been reduced to the extreme.
It is almost no different from ordinary immortals.
He is clearly at the peak of the divine realm, but the strength he exerts is only similar to that of an ordinary divine realm.
With the momentum of a tiger pouncing on food, the Wuming Sword slashed three times and broke through the heavy sword curtain!
Maybe he knew something was wrong, but he couldn't resist it. The formless gods and demons no longer dared to exist in this shadow puppet body.
Under the green light, a line of green smoke rose up, and the shadow disappeared into the black mist, and at the same time a sharp roar was issued.
"mean!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the almost crazy blood-red sword light chopped the white-clothed figure into pieces of flesh and blood!
Zong Shou no longer cares, his spiritual thoughts are locked, and he is always the main body of the formless god and demon.
The true form of the soul is hidden in the illusory state of mind. Within the body, there is a virtual soul.
Using this as bait, I set up this trap to lure this formless god and demon into my trap. In exchange for this, I obtained the Illusion Heart Mirror, which can directly see the true meaning of this formless god and demon.
How could he allow this shadow demon to escape before his eyes at this moment?
If he continues to fight, he still has a good chance of winning. But even if Huan Xinjing uses his full strength for one breath, his life span will still be one month.
Naturally, we need to fight quickly!
As the flesh and blood exploded, nine huge silver tails a hundred feet long suddenly appeared behind Zong Shou, seven real and two empty.
Between the eyebrows, a golden-purple mark appeared. It vaguely resembled 'flame' and 'thunder'. If you look closely, it looked like the words 'phantom' and 'water'.
The four different talismans seemed to merge into one.
Six thousand feet of thunder wings spread out, black flames filled the air, and burned for hundreds of miles!
Now that he has the Xuanhu bloodline and has insight into this realm, all the illusory power of the black mist can no longer affect his thoughts.
But all the changes and illusions of the formless gods and demons are within the reach of the divine sense.
Under the blue light of the Fantasy Heart Mirror, all the real scenes appeared.
cut!
With one swing of the sword, three thousand stars fell!
At this time, Zong Shou had only gathered seventy-nine star Tao seeds.
However, when this sword fell, the stars in the sky were already falling from the sky!
In a thousandth of an instant, there was a soft sound of "wave" from the sword blade.
The sword light slashed into the shadow demon's soul body, and the sword intent immediately aroused.
The killing sword intent at the soul level, the sword intent of the universe, and at least three kinds of dragon shadow swords were integrated into one by the method of unification. They were also divided into hundreds of ways and struck in all directions in the soul body.
sweep.
The formless god and demon once again hissed miserably, but decisively took the initiative to divide the formless body into more than ten million pieces.
Lei Lie Qianhua, who was resisting Zong Shou, fled frantically amid the black flames in the sky.
Zong Shouze laughed coldly. Want to escape? How can it be so easy?
Formless gods and demons have no interest and invade the mind. They are difficult to detect and impossible to guard against, and most of them are retributive.
Since we have made enemies today, we should leave no further trouble behind!
Just as he was about to take action again, the severe pain in his eyes suddenly increased sharply. It was like an explosion, pulling at the sea of nerves and souls, causing Zong Shou to bend over in pain.
"pain--"
But he was even more determined, as if he wanted to vent all the pain and suffering. He made seals with his hands and chanted the mantra!
"Wan! Dao! Rules! Yi! Xuan! Dharma! Void!"
After the seven-word mantra of the Secret Tradition of the Common Life was uttered, the millions of soul-dividing thoughts of the formless gods and demons were fixed in the void, unable to move.
Under the burning of Lei Lie Qianhua, it shrank rapidly.
At this time, Zong Shou was in severe pain and didn't have much energy left. He simply flicked his sleeves and released Han Xi and dozens of Holy Fire Silver Ants.
The former knew his intention, and his figure flashed, either like a flash of light, or using the fire escape technique, directly relying on Zong Shou's black flames.
Cooperating with the Ten Jue Royal Dao Extermination Sword Formation, it only took an instant to chop up the differentiated soul thoughts of the formless gods and demons one by one!
At this time, Zong Shou finally recovered from the severe pain.
The phantom heart mirror has always firmly locked the body of the formless god and demon. The soul body, which has been weakened a hundred times, is still struggling fiercely at this moment.
Without any thought of mercy, Zong Shou struck out with his sword again.
There are still three thousand stars, the stars are falling, and the shadow of the sword is bright.
After a burst of dazzling fire, Zong Shou's scattered spiritual thoughts could no longer sense the energy of the formless gods and demons. They were completely clean, with no trace left.
The dark fog that filled the place seemed to have faded a lot at this moment.
Zong Shou looked around at the illusory heart mirror, searching for it inch by inch. After confirming that the formless gods and demons had indeed lost their souls and were completely extinct, he quickly stopped all the green light with a thought.
This phantom heart mirror consumes life span, but it doesn't matter if you just use some ordinary magical power.
At this time, Zong Shou was just using the mirror as a substitute for his eyes.
The nine tails behind him were all restrained. The mark between the eyebrows also disappeared without a trace.
Even the stars and Dharma signs were all put away. Only the ten supreme royal ways were extinguished and continued to surround and protect the body.
Zong Shou frowned. When the Wuxiang God and Demon said those words just now, the mental turmoil he imagined was certainly a trap to lure the Wuxiang God and Demon.
However, I really care about those words.
Is it true that his mother was not in the ninth level of death hell and is still in the eighth level?
Immediately he shook his head slightly and thought that in this Nine Jue Death Prison, there are only prison guards from top to bottom.
From bottom to top, there are no obstacles other than those born with alien species.
If you can't find it on the ninth floor, you can just go back and look for it again. It shouldn't hurt.
Furthermore, it is better not to believe the words of formless gods and demons.
In order to shake other people's spiritual thoughts, they often resort to unscrupulous means and say things that are not entirely true.
It was also slightly strange that when he was on the seventh floor, the Jueyan Holy Lord directly helped the Green Thunder Eagle and prevented him from entering the eighth floor.
Why didn't anyone intervene this time?
Could it be that you are no longer interested in him and have given up?
Shaking his head, Zong Shou fixed his gaze on something in the distance, as bright as a diamond.
It is a transparent pill, which is the remnant of the formless god and demon.
"What is this? Is it the golden elixir of this formless god and demon?
Zong Shou took the transparent pill in his hand as soon as he took the magic power.
As his soul consciousness penetrated, his eyes suddenly showed a strange color.
The shadow demon clan is different from ordinary creatures. Their methods of cultivation are also completely different.
The inner elixir formed is naturally very different from that of crystal beasts, humans, and even foreign races from various regions.
I was thinking that this thing has such strong illusory power. The remaining magical mark of the shadow demon's origin in the temple should be able to amplify the power of the monk's spiritual thoughts at least several times. It is a rare treasure.
There was a sudden movement in Zong Shou's sleeve. A pale golden liquid suddenly spread out.
When it reached Zong Shou's right hand, it turned into a big mouth and swallowed the transparent crystal pill violently.
"Is it Xiao Jin?"
Zong Shou was stunned, why did Xiao Jin swallow this thing?
Is everything swallowed up without form?
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