Chapter 347 The peerless sword soul that transcends the world
Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi looked at Li Chungang who seemed to be having a seizure with a confused look on his face. He was already a swordsman. How could he still not be able to control his emotions? How could he reach the pinnacle of martial arts?
Li Chungang can't control that much. Now he needs someone to share his joy and happiness, and this person is Lao Wang, Wang Xianzhi.
After taking out the resurrection crystal, Li Chungang took out Fengdu Green Pao's possession during his lifetime, a simple wooden hairpin.
"Li Chungang, gods and ghosts, what are you doing?"
Wang Xianzhi glanced sideways, his gaze was majestic, and there was a pressure that could not be ignored.
"Resurrect a person who has been dead for many years." Li Chungang said with a solemn expression.
To be honest, he was not sure whether the resurrection crystal could be successful, after all, no one had ever used it.
"Resurrection of the dead?" Wang Xianzhi was silent, and then felt ridiculous.
If a person cannot be resurrected after death, how can he be resurrected?
At most, the soldiers can be eliminated, and maybe they can live another reincarnation.
But the price is that all the cultivation in past and present lives will be lost, and it cannot be used by those without great perseverance.
After that, Li Chungang thought, and the resurrection crystal released a white brilliance that enveloped the wooden hairpin.
Accompanied by ancient sacrificial sounds, they sounded like gods whispering.
In the depths of the white light, a figure that resembles a lake gradually emerged, becoming increasingly clear.
"Resurrection, my love!"
"Resurrection!"
Li Chungang looked up to the sky and screamed, hysterical, crying and emotional.
Successful, almost successful.
Wang Xianzhi's eyes widened with a look of disbelief. With his eyesight, he could not see through the person in the white light.
In about dozens of breaths, the white halo dissipated, and a woman wearing a green robe with a beautiful and heroic face appeared out of thin air.
Seeing this person, Wang Xianzhi lost her voice and said:
"Fengdu Green Robe!"
Obviously, Wang Xianzhi knows Fengdu Green Robe.
According to age, Wang Xianzhi and Fengdu Lupao are of the same generation.
Li Chungang belongs to the father's generation!
The relationship between Lupao and Li Chungang is also very complicated. The two fell in love and killed each other, and they almost never spent a single day together peacefully.
Fengdu Lupao's father was a warrior who once challenged the sword god Li Chungang, but was killed by Li Chungang.
When he was young, Li Chungang was the leader of swordsmanship. He was high-spirited and very violent.
Those who challenge him will either die or be injured, and their lives will not be saved.
Lupao's father was like this. In order to avenge his father, Fengdu Lupao began to practice martial arts and continuously assassinated Li Chungang. He even became one of the four great masters, which shows his talent.
It's a pity that God's will plays a trick on people.
During the continuous assassinations, Fengdu Green Robe developed feelings for Li Chungang, and finally exposed his flaw in a competition and was killed by Li Chungang with a sword.
It was also from that day that Li Chungang fell from the altar of the Sword God and was unable to recover.
If I hadn't joined the chat group, I would probably still be in Tingchao Pavilion in Beiliang.
"Green robe!"
Seeing the familiar face, Li Chungang spoke tremblingly.
The green robe's eyes were confused, but soon his soul returned and all his memories came back to life. When he looked at Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang in front of him, he felt they looked familiar.
Especially Li Chungang, her vagina tightened, and she said in disbelief: "Chungang, you, why are you so old?"
"Younger Lupao, you've already passed a century, how can you not grow old?"
Li Chungang said, and immediately held Fengdu Green Robe in his arms.
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Fengdu Lupao was stunned for a moment. He had not yet reacted. He only felt that everything was like a dream.
"I...didn't I die by your sword?"
Lupao recalled the last thing before his death and couldn't help but say.
"Lupaoer, do you believe in the light?" Li Chungang said with a smile.
"?" Green robe.
At this time, Lupao felt that Li Chungang was very different from the swordsman in his memory who was obsessed with swordsmanship and had no intention of having an affair with his children.
"Cough cough cough."
Wang Xianzhi coughed and couldn't stand it any longer.
He is already so old and yet he is still being bullied. He is watching.
Lupao reacted and quickly broke away from Li Chungang's arms, with a shy look on his face.
Li Chungang was reluctant to leave and said angrily to Wang Xianzhi: "Old Wang, why are you coughing? If I had known better, I wouldn't have asked you to come. It would have ruined the scenery."
"Hmph, you thought I was willing to come."
"Women will only become the ultimate shackles for me to become a martial artist." Wang Xianzhi said.
"Old Wang, you're a single guy, don't you understand this? Love is the greatest force that inspires a person's potential. If there is no love, what's the point of living?" Li Chungang said.
"The peak of martial arts is doomed to be lonely. The road to becoming a strong man is also destined to be walked alone." Wang Xianzhi still did not change his words.
"You are Wang Xianzhi, why do you look older than Chun Gang?" Lupao asked curiously.
"Lian Po is old, can he still make a living? Although I look old, I am getting stronger with age." Wang Xianzhi said.
Li Chungang himself is also a bad old man, but because he got a lot of opportunities in the chat group, he has grown up in reverse and now looks about forty or fifty years old.
"But I can't figure out, Li Chungang, your method of resurrecting people," Wang Xianzhi said.
"Old Li, do you believe in light?" Li Chungang smiled mysteriously.
"I only believe in a pair of iron fists to suppress all enemies." Wang Xianzhi said.
"It's boring."
Li Chungang shook his head. He felt emotional about all this. Lupao'er was resurrected. Years of regrets were finally fulfilled, and his state of mind became flawless.
Like a blessed soul, a powerful aura erupted from Li Chungang's body.
This is a power that surpasses the perfection of heaven and man on land, and seems to surpass the limits of this world.
However, due to the limitations of the world itself, Li Chungang's physical power still remained in the Great Perfection of Heaven and Man on land, but the power of the soul exploded, which actually made Wang Xianzhi feel great pressure.
"Breakthrough? What realm is this?" Wang Xianzhi asked.
Li Chungang shook his head and said:
"I don't know either. Due to the limitations of the mortal world, the realm of the physical body is still on land, where gods and humans live forever, but the spirit and the power of the soul have entered another realm."
After finishing speaking, Li Chungang stretched out his palm, and saw a palm-sized sword embryo floating in the air, releasing an extremely sharp sword energy.
"What a powerful sword embryo, it seems that it was not transformed by sword energy." Wang Xianzhi said.
"Of course not. This is a sword embryo condensed by the power of my soul. Once it is formed, it can cut down the immortals in the sky like melons and vegetables. It is unstoppable." Li Chungang said.
He can probably guess that the prototype of the sword embryo should be similar to the sword pill of a cultivator!
In the chat group, Wang Wu once mentioned that immortal cultivators will condense golden elixirs after building a foundation.
And some immortal cultivators, that is, the rare true sword cultivators, in addition to condensing golden elixirs, can also condense natal sword pills!
The original sword pill will continue to grow along with the sword cultivator, and will eventually condense into a sword soul that is unparalleled in the world, more powerful than the magic weapon.
"A sword embryo condensed by the power of the soul." Wang Xianzhi was shocked again.
He felt that his iron fists were like a paper lake in front of the opponent's sword embryo, and he could not stop him at all.
Wait, Li Chungang can condense the sword embryo, why can't he condense the fist embryo?
However, Wang Xianzhi only thought about this idea.
If martial arts can be achieved through imitation, is there any need to pursue it?