"It's interesting. If I don't surrender to you, this world spirit will live in vain for so many thousands of years..." The southern world spirit was inspired to have a ferocious nature, and its soul power gushed out like a waterfall.
Sure enough, Xuanyuan Sword became much slower.
At the same time, the unconscious Gusu Zi Eternal Soul Body hovering next to Nan Jie Ling suddenly relaxed like a breath of golden light, and joyful fluctuations came from the soul body.
"Aren't you afraid of the power of this divine sword? Its will can kill you, ruthlessly obliterate you!"
Nan Jie Ling stared at Gusu Ziheng's soul, and while reminding it, his heart was extremely shocked.
Ordinary souls would probably be frightened out of their wits when they saw the sword intent of Xuanyuan Sword, let alone show waves of joy.
What surprised Nan Jie Ling even more was that the originally unruly divine sword slowly turned around and pointed directly at Gusu Ziheng.
The sword body trembled without warning, and a ray of sword light broke through the control of the Southern World Spirit and penetrated into Gusu Ziheng's soul body light mass.
Gusu Ziheng's soul body was shocked at first, and then he calmly accepted the sword light coming from him. He did not dodge or resist, but instead wrapped himself around the sword intent.
The guardians of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, except Ji Xingkong, all tensed up when they saw this scene.
The sword light of Xuanyuan Sword was so captivating that they felt their souls trembling even after they had survived the first catastrophe.
Can Gusu Ziheng's weak soul bear it?
In fact, no one dares to guarantee it, including Feng Hao, who has resonated with the Xuanyuan Sword. This sword can be used by him, but he cannot control its sword light and not harm a fragile soul.
The sword light was quite frightening, but when it rushed into Gusu Ziheng's soul body, it seemed to be lost in the sea. Except for the initial splash of water, there was basically no other movement.
"Are they meant to be one by nature?"
The Southern World Spirit Prisoner was confused. In his powerful perception of the power of the World Spirit, Gusu Ziheng's soul body was impacted by the sword light. Not only did it not collapse immediately, but it became more solid.
He is using the sword light of Xuanyuan Sword as nourishment to solidify himself.
"Awesome!"
As the Demon King, Sun Wukong saw the clues and a happy smile appeared on his face.
This boy did not disappoint him. His physical body was destroyed by lightning, but his soul was miraculously immune to damage from the Xuanyuan Sword.
You must know that this is a killing sword that is said to be sealed. Even he had to avoid its edge, but Gusu Ziheng not only resisted, but also regarded the sword's light as food.
The simple sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword shook, and more sword light shot towards Gusu Ziheng's soul.
"Interesting, it is rare for this world spirit to fuse one sword and one spirit so easily."
The Southern World Spirit is no longer worried about Gusu Ziheng's soul. These sword lights cannot harm Gusu Ziheng.
It was as if Gusu Ziheng was born to be a sword spirit for this divine sword. The tribulation of heavenly punishment and thunder tribulation tempered Gusu Ziheng's soul, and perfectly integrated the sword light of Xuanyuan Sword.
Countless rays of sword light shot overwhelmingly towards Gusu Ziheng's soul body. At first glance, it looked like it was trying to obliterate Gusu Ziheng, but upon closer inspection, it seemed like the sword was establishing some kind of connection with the soul.
The sword light is the link.
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled up, Xuanyuan Sword is no longer an ordinary Xuanyuan Sword, it will have infinite possibilities.
Gusu Ziheng failed to overcome the tribulation, but was reborn in another more powerful form.
He is the sword of the Guiyuan Sword Sect. From now on, he will be the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword, and will also be destined to become Feng Hao's other divine weapon of heaven after Pangu's axe.
At this moment, Gusuzi's eternal soul body, which had absorbed more sword light, began to look different, and the light group gradually took on an outline.
Just like a baby in the placenta, curled up, like a phoenix, reborn from nirvana.
The guardians of Guiyuan Sword Sect were very excited. They felt the aura of the young sect master and he was still alive.
Even, this breath contains endless edge.
The strong men from other sects have very complicated feelings. If Gusu Ziheng succeeds, this sword will be able to dominate the Guiyuan Sword Sect in the future, and it will be enough to sweep away the Qi Refiners in the world.
When all the sword light on the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared, Gusu Ziheng's soul also underwent greater changes.
He has become a child of about four or five years old. At this moment, he has the brand of Xuanyuan Sword on his body.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Sword has also lost a lot of its rust stains, and there is a faint golden light overflowing, just like the soul of Gusu Ziheng.
The vertical mark between the eyebrows of the Southern World Spirit opened, like a third eye. As soon as this eye shined on Xuanyuan Sword, the sword's body glowed brightly, stood directly in the void, and moved laterally towards Gusu Ziheng's soul.
The world spirit directly used the power of this world to fuse Gusu Ziheng and Xuanyuan Sword. Originally, everything was not so easy, but the integration of Gusu Ziheng and Xuanyuan Sword was smoother than expected.
Gusu Ziheng's soul turned into a child, slowly crawling towards Xuanyuan Sword with joy, as if he wanted to fall into a warm embrace.
Xuanyuan Sword also released a gentle power that was completely opposite to killing, and enveloped Gusu Ziheng's soul.
call out!
A dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
When all the light disappeared and everyone opened their eyes, there was only a simple bronze sword between heaven and earth, and there was no longer Gusu Ziheng's soul.
"Young Sect Master..."
Gusu Ziheng's protector exclaimed, the breath of Gusu Ziheng was no longer in the world, as if he had completely disappeared from the world, leaving no trace.
"This sword belongs to the great emperor. Gusu Ziheng is only in the tribulation period and is only protecting the body. How can it really be fused?"
Ji Xingkong sneered and said that he never thought Gusu Ziheng would succeed, so he remained silent.
He didn't speak until now, he was very unruly.
The Guiyuan Sword Sect has lost Gusu Ziheng. The Sword Sect will be under the control of their Ji family and will dominate the world in the near future.
"Ji Xingkong, don't be proud, we will follow the Gusu clan to the death..."
The guardians are very loyal.
In the past, their value was very low, and they were chess pieces that could be discarded at will in the sect.
But now, they have received a great opportunity and have become not just one, but five strong men who have transcended the tribulation period.
This will be a force that cannot be ignored and can dominate the life, death and prosperity of a sect.
Ji Xingkong frowned and said softly: "I, the Ji family, will not treat you badly. You can enjoy the sect's resources as you wish, and the Supreme Elder's seat will be reserved for you two."
hiss!
The five guardians took a deep breath.
What is the most rare thing in the sect? There is no doubt that it is the resources for cultivation and the high status and rights.
But Ji Xingkong opened his mouth to enjoy resources at will and become a supreme elder. The temptation was very great.
They were a little shaken in their hearts.
Ji Xingkong looked at this scene with a smile. He is good at understanding the weaknesses of human nature. As a protector, he knows what these people want deep in their hearts.