The spirit body of Turtle Spirit is a big turtle, I have already guessed this.
But I really didn't expect it to be so ridiculously big, it was unbelievable and I felt like I was hallucinating.
It is four to five meters long and more than two meters wide, with a seven or eight meter dragon tail sweeping across the water.
The eyes are deeply bulging, the nose is everted, and white mist is sprayed out with every breath, like two long dragons flying and entrenching in the water.
It makes people shudder when they see their pores shrinking.
"You surnamed Su, do you really want to die with me?" Dragon Turtle spat out human words and said angrily: "You are like me, it is hard to get to where you are today, so why bother to make things difficult for each other and lose your life."
"I promise you with the Thunder Tribulation Oath that once the luck in the hole is perfect and the Kunlun Ancestral Mountain is connected, I will never let those young people destroy the hole and ruin Kunlun's luck."
"You can completely trust me, because I have to use the luck in the acupuncture points to practice."
"If the hole is there, I am here. If the hole is destroyed, I have no other choice but to sleep and wait for death."
"Kunlun attaches great importance to the luck of the acupoints. I attach more importance to it than Kunlun."
Dragon Turtle said in a persuasive manner: "I will be stationed here and contribute to Kunlun. What else do you have to worry about?"
"What this guy said makes sense." Pei Chuan nodded secretly and said, "Uncle Xinglan's martial arts is enough to aspire to be the best in Daxia. With the help of Taixuan Sword, he can't even compete with Dragon Turtle."
"Anyone else coming here to destroy the cave is no match for the Dragon Turtle."
"It would be a good idea to let him go and cooperate with Kunlun."
"You think too simply." Lingxi said, "Do you know what the ultimate goal of Dragon Turtle's training is."
"Ask the Immortal, rank in the Immortal Class." Pei Chuan said without thinking.
"Yes, I asked to become an immortal, overcome the thunder tribulation, pass the test of heaven, be recognized by heaven, and get rid of the mortal world." Lingxi turned the silver needle, gently raised my left arm, drawing the toxins to pour in, and continued:
"The dragon turtle needs to withstand the test of thirteen thunder tribulations to overcome the tribulation, each one is more powerful than the last."
"If he fails to overcome the catastrophe and wants to use the luck in the acupuncture points to try again, there is no problem."
"I'm just afraid that if he succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, he won't be able to protect his acupuncture points."
Pei Chuan said in surprise: "That's not right, senior sister, since the tribulation has been successfully overcome, what does the small fortune of the acupoints mean to a real immortal?"
"You only know one but not the other." Lingxi explained: "Immortals are naturally powerful, but the immortals who have just successfully overcome the tribulation are actually at their weakest."
"They don't have the ability to ascend yet and need to nurse their injuries back in the mortal world."
"If you were a dragon turtle, at that special moment, would you let go of the luck of the hole that can heal yourself?"
Pei Chuan's face turned pale and he blurted out: "No, I will absorb all the luck, even destroy the acupoints, and borrow the luck from the Kunlun Ancestral Mountain to protect myself in the shortest possible time."
"That's it." Lingxi stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction of San Bo: "Leave Kunlun's destiny to others and let that dead turtle blow flowers, even Uncle Xinglan won't agree to it.
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And the fact is just as Lingxi said, facing the temptation of Dragon Turtle, Sanbo didn't even have the intention to discuss it.
He held the Taixuan Sword and said with a cold breath: "Are you done? Let's fight after you're done. Don't waste my precious time."
"Stubborn, do you really think you can defeat me?" Dragon Turtle floated on the waves and came to the opposite side of San Bo: "I just don't want all the hard-earned luck to be exhausted."
"Death." Sanbo raised his sword and aimed at the dragon turtle's head.
His figure shuttled through the water waves, and seemed to be swallowed by the huge waves.
The dragon turtle immediately retracted its head into the turtle shell and greeted it with its tail.
"Wow..."
San Bo did not show up, but the waterfall was densely shrouded in layers of sword light.
Along with the rushing water, those sword lights fell violently.
Come, there is a sword shadow to see.
Go, it's blank.
"This is the tenth move of the Demon Sword, Peach Blossom." San Bo's voice was clear to my ears.
