Chapter 541: The Strongest Spiritual Venerable in the Cultivation World
Possessing a "demon spirit body", Zhong Wen has absolute trust in his fighting instincts.
Therefore, at the moment when he sensed the crisis, he kicked off his legs suddenly, jumped up from the ground without any hesitation, and instantly floated back several feet.
Almost at the same time, a fierce sword energy flashed past his original location.
This sword came across the sky, like a cold light from the sky, shattering the void, and its momentum was unprecedented. If he had been slower to dodge, Zhong Wen would have been cut in the neck by this sword energy without a doubt.
What surprised him even more was that the sword energy just passed by his body, but his chest was still scratched with a shallow cut, and bright red blood gurgled down the wound.
You can actually hurt me!
Zhong Wen's heart was shocked. He felt that the power of this sword was unprecedented in his life. Compared with the sword energy of the Great Elder Sword Yicheng of "Tianjian Villa", it was much more domineering. It was actually able to break through the blood of Earth Dragon twice.
Strengthened body.
"You actually escaped?"
An indifferent voice came from the distant woods.
Zhong Wen quickly looked up and saw a slender figure slowly walking out of the forest. He had a white mask, a black robe, and a red and white Tai Chi yin and yang diagram on his chest. He was dressed exactly like Tianxuan. The only difference was that
, is the long sword in his hand.
The sword body is about four and a half feet long. The butt and hilt are in the shape of a delicate crescent. Including the blade, it is completely black from beginning to end. There is no trace of color at all. Only the proud and profound aura radiates from the blade.
You will know that this sword is absolutely extraordinary.
Here comes another one!
Seeing the person's attire clearly, Zhong Wen's heart trembled, and he stared closely at the sneak attack, his attention instantly focused to the top.
He can be sure that the other party is not a saint, and his cultivation level is no higher than that of a Taoist Spirit Master.
However, the swordsman in black just stood there, and the aura emanating from his body brought unprecedented pressure to Zhong Wen.
This sense of oppression, this sense of suffocation, this sense of trembling is no less impressive than that of the Lingxiao Saint.
"Tianshu!"
Tianxuan barely raised half of her body and exclaimed to the swordsman in black, "What are you doing here?"
Even though she was saved by this person, Tianxuan could not hear the slightest hint of gratitude in her tone. What she insisted on saying was a hint of disgust and disgust.
"The 'Xuantian Mirror' is too important. The superiors are worried that you will mess it up again, so they sent me to take a look." The black-clothed swordsman "Tianshu" replied calmly, his voice was low and cold, without any emotion.
"I don't need your help!" Tianxuan was like a tiger whose tail was stepped on, and her fur instantly exploded, "Get out of here!"
"Really?" Tianshu was not angry when he spoke harshly. He just looked at him coldly and said word by word, "But you look like you are about to die."
"It's none of your business whether I live or die!" Tianxuan waved her right arm excitedly. If she hadn't been seriously injured, she would have gotten up and started to drive him away.
"What does your life and death have to do with me?" Tianshu said slowly, "What I care about is only the whereabouts of the 'Xuantian Mirror'. Have you got the mirror?"
"...I'm looking for..." When asked by Tianshu, Tianxuan's voice suddenly became a little weaker, and she seemed very unsure.
"Did you really fail? He has the strongest physique in the world, but he can't even do such a small thing. What a waste!" Even the words of rebuke and insult came out of Tianshu's mouth, like reading on a stick,
I always feel like it's missing a bit of flavor.
"What the hell..." Tianxuan was about to curse angrily, then she opened her mouth and felt a sweet sensation in her throat. She couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
These people actually know about the "Xuantian Treasure Mirror"!
They killed the Dala tribe and the Golden Feather Dapeng for this innate spiritual treasure?
Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhong Wen felt a surge in his heart and was extremely shocked.
The "Xuantian Mirror" lying quietly in his ring seemed to be suddenly covered in blood and became extremely heavy.
Endless anger burned in the bottom of his heart. Zhong Wen felt that every blood vessel in his body was surging, every nerve was heating up, and his heart was beating faster and faster, almost jumping out of his throat.
Although his personality is peaceful, he is not soft-hearted. After coming to this world, he has ruined many lives under his hands. Of course, they were all men's lives.
However, in his two lifetimes combined, even including the girl who fell into the water with an elbow and sent him to the bottom of the lake in his previous life, he has never hated someone as much as he does at this moment.
The game can be lost, but Tianxuan must die!
A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, but a bright smile appeared on his face, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Are you looking for the 'Xuantian Mirror'?"
"That's right." Tianshu's eyes instantly fell on him, "You also know about that mirror?"
His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was chatting with a friend, not like an enemy who had drawn a sword against him just a moment ago.
"But it's an octagonal bronze mirror with the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram engraved on the back?" Zhong Wen blinked and asked innocently.
"Boy, you really know where the mirror is!" Tianxuan shouted sternly, holding herself up, "Why don't you take practical measures..."
"Little brother, do you know the whereabouts of the mirror?" Tianshu interrupted abruptly before Tianxuan could finish her threatening words.
Tianxuan did not expect to be rudely interrupted by Tianshu, and could not help but glare at him fiercely. Finally, considering the seriousness of the "Xuantian Mirror", she swallowed the curse words that came to her lips with great difficulty.
"I know." Zhong Wen replied honestly.
"Where?" Tianshu asked.
"Here..." Zhong Wen drawled his voice, holding in his breath for several breaths, and suddenly a joking smile appeared on his face, "I won't tell you!"
"Really?" Tianshu's already indifferent voice was as cold as ice. He slowly raised his right hand, and the black sword in his palm seemed to move slightly, "Don't you want to say it?"
"puff!"
The sword wound on Zhong Wen's chest suddenly burst open, and rapid blood arrows spurted out, splattering on the surrounding ground.
His physique was astonishing. The wound that was scratched by the sword energy had already fully recovered, but for some reason it opened again, and the injury turned out to be several points more serious than before.
What the hell!
Zhong Wen felt a sharp pain coming from his chest and was startled.
He neither saw Tianshu's move clearly, nor saw any aura of sword energy. He was injured so inexplicably that Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out.
"Where is the mirror?" Tianshu asked calmly again.
"I told you, I won't tell you." Zhong Wen grinned, his whole body suddenly glowed with light, purple energy lingered, and his body was covered with mysterious golden spiritual patterns, which actually combined these days with "Zhong Wen No. 2"
The "Spiritual Pattern Body Refining Technique" that Kugan worked on all night was pushed to the extreme, "You are so old, you can't even understand people's words?"
The "One Qi Immortality Secret" in the body was running rapidly with the blessing of "Purple Qi from the East", and the broken wounds healed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If Nangong Ling, Leng Wushuang and others saw it, they would be amazed that Zhong Wen's physical body could be compared to the mysterious man in black "Kai Yang".
"Defense skills? Ridiculous!" Tianshu glanced at Zhong Wen. He didn't seem too surprised by the dazzling sight of golden light and purple energy in front of him. His right hand holding the sword waved lightly again. The movement was so fast that it was almost difficult to use.
With the naked eye, it seemed to Gan Muyun and others that his hand had not moved at all from beginning to end.
"laugh!"
Zhong Wen had great expectations for the golden "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique", so when he saw his chest split open again, the bone was visible deep in the wound, blood spurted out, but the golden spirit pattern on the surface of his skin was
The shock in my heart when I was unscathed is really difficult to describe in words.
His sword energy can actually attack me directly through the defensive spirit patterns?
When he thought that his opponent might have the ability to "ignore defense", Zhong Wen felt his scalp numb. He no longer dared to have the slightest contempt for this mysterious swordsman who suddenly appeared.
Tianxuan put her hands on the ground, struggled to move to a rock, leaned her back on it, and turned to look at the battlefield.
It's a pity that I can't finish this kid with my own hands!
Seeing the surprised look on Zhong Wen's face, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
As early as the moment Tianshu appeared, he knew that Zhong Wen and the three beautiful women beside him would all die here without exception.
Just because the title Tianshu symbolizes the most powerful and invincible!
Even though he is as arrogant as he is, deep down in his heart he has to admit that if he and Tianshu fight alone, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
This man is the strongest spiritual master in the organization. In other words, he is also the strongest spiritual master in the entire cultivation world!
none of them!
Tianxuan and Jin Kui, Tianji and Xiuwu, Kaiyang and Ayi, Yaoguang and Aliang,...
Every master with a special physique in the organization will partner with an ordinary spiritual master and go out in pairs to perform secret missions.
In the words of the leader, the role of the partner is to be responsible for recovering the body when something unfortunate happens to someone with a special physique.
Even if the "Eye of God" turns into a corpse, it must not fall into the hands of outsiders!
Before a certain mission, Tianxuan overheard the conversation between the leader and Jin Kui.
He wasn't very angry.
The leader's expression lacked warmth, but was so true that it made people feel respectful.
Tianxuan believes that he must have said the same thing to Xiu Wu, A Yi, A Liang and Qisha.
However, there are always exceptions to everything, and the exception in the organization is Tianshu.
Tianshu always walked alone, never formed a team with anyone, and the leader never expressed any objection to this.
There is only one reason, and that is that he is powerful enough, so powerful that even the usually cautious leader does not think that he will encounter an "accident".
Just like Tianxuan at this time, no matter how much she hated Tianshu in her heart, she never had the slightest doubt that he could kill Zhong Wen.
Ironically, Tianshu, who is the most powerful, does not have an outstanding physique, and is far from being comparable to the "Eye of God".
What about the ghost?
While her thoughts were swirling, Tianxuan suddenly remembered the white light man who had made her so embarrassed. She quickly used "Tian Ting" and shot two cone-shaped golden lights from her eyes, scanning the surroundings back and forth.
I saw that the white light man had jumped up to Zhong Wen, his whole body was also shining with spiritual light and surrounded by purple energy. He actually used his body as a shield to try to block Tianshu's sword skills.
"Your body is quite impressive."
He just heard Tianshu say something lightly, and then his right arm shook slightly again.
"laugh!"
Zhong Wen only felt that the wound on his chest was not even half healed, but it opened again, making a "clicking" sound. Heart-breaking pain hit him in waves. Even his sternum had been cut off several times, and the blood that kept spraying had already covered the surrounding area.
The ground was all dyed dark gray.
But the man with white light in front of him was unscathed, as if he had not been attacked.
Really ignore defense!
Along the way, Zhong Wen also fought against many top experts, and even fought for several rounds with Saint Lingxiao, one of the seven great saints in the world, but he never felt that there was any enemy like Tianshu in front of him.
It's so unpredictable and difficult to deal with.
His mind was running rapidly, trying to analyze Tianshu's abilities.
"Why don't you say it yet?" Tianshu's eyes suddenly fell on Ye Qinglian, Jiang Yushi and Gan Muyun beside him, "How about this? I'll ask you once, and if you don't answer, I will kill them.
One of the three."
Zhong Wen's expression changed and he shouted that something was wrong.
"Where is the mirror?" Tianshu slowly raised his right hand, a terrifying aura radiated from him, and the sharp sword intent seemed to pierce the sky and pierce the earth.
Zhong Wen endured the pain in his chest, his knees slightly bent, his eyes fixed on the sword in Tianshu's hand, and his concentration reached its peak at this moment.
"Did you risk your own woman's life for a mirror?" Tianshu saw that he had no intention of answering, and suddenly the long sword in his hand struck down in the air.
A sword energy as fast as lightning pierced the space, carrying the power of annihilating everything, and went straight towards Jiang Yushi at a speed that completely exceeded the ability of the naked eye to capture, without any sympathy for the beauty.
Almost at the same time, Zhong Wen also moved.
Under the influence of the "Demon Spirit Body", his thinking speed was increased to the limit, and the light flashed in his eyes, capturing Tianshu's every move such as raising his hand, raising his sword, withdrawing his shoulders, and waving his arms, and sent them into
In the brain, it is constantly splitting, analyzing, and even predicting.
His target is...silly girl!
Zhong Wen's feet swayed, and his figure turned into a white shadow, instantly blocking Jiang Yushi's face. Spiritual patterns were all over his body, and golden light flashed.
"laugh!"
This time, Tianshu's sword energy failed to penetrate the obstacle and hit Jiang Yushi. Instead, it struck directly on Zhong Wen's lower abdomen. The sharp cold light collided with the golden spirit pattern, and the stalemate was only a thousandth.
With one breath, he easily broke through the defense and made a long gash in Zhong Wen's belly. The dripping blood instantly dyed the white gown red.
The bloodstains on his chest and lower abdomen spread and gathered in one place. The front of Zhong Wen's body was suddenly bright red. Looking from a distance, he looked like a bloody man, which was shocking.
"Little thief, you..."
Seeing that Zhong Wen was cut to pieces by Tianshu in order to protect himself, and the blood flowed endlessly, Jiang Yushi's heart trembled, his eyes were slightly red, and he was filled with tenderness and worry, "Are you okay?"
Since she was promoted to Spirit Master, she felt that her strength had greatly improved and she was qualified to compete with the world's heroes. However, Tianshu's sword completely broke her perceptions and illusions.
At the moment when he struck with his sword, Jiang Yushi suddenly realized how insignificant his own strength was.
Facing the speed and power of this sword, she was unable to resist at all.
However, this hateful little thief stood in front of her without hesitation, built a solid wall with his flesh and blood, and withstood the earth-shattering sword, firmly guarding her behind him.
It was as if an invisible hand had touched the softest part of her heart. At this moment, she stared blankly at Zhong Wen, with only the young man in white in her eyes, and there was no room for anyone else or anything in her eyes.
"What a quick response!" There was a rare hint of approval in Tianshu's voice.
He was speaking, but in an instant, he appeared in front of Ye Qinglian on the other side, sword in hand, intending to take advantage of Zhong Wen's protection of Jiang Yushi to launch a surprise attack on the beautiful woman in green shirt.
The sword swing seemed to be an understatement, but the power and speed reached the peak, and the power was so powerful that it faintly surpassed the category of a spiritual master.
The fierce sword energy burst out from the surface of the black long sword, like roaring thunder and a roaring dragon, rushing straight towards Ye Qinglian's delicate body.?