Jian Wuyuan understood that this was the meaning of the sword.
Qiu Shui Zhixian's attainments in swordsmanship were far superior to his own. His profound swordsmanship had obviously reached a higher level, which was why he suppressed himself to such pain.
If you continue like this, you will die today.
"Wu Jian Kendo is just a branch of Buzhou Kendo. It can't even be called a true top-level Kendo. You abandoned the Tianhe Kendo I taught you and changed to this way. You are really buying a bushel for a pearl, abandoning the light and turning to darkness. It's a joke."
Qiu Shui Zhixian's voice was cold and stern, with a touch of sarcasm, and he said: "I want to see what other abilities the great disciple you have taught has."
Before he finished speaking, there was a black light in the sky, and a shocking loud noise erupted all around. It was as if thousands of celestial rivers were converging at the same time. Peiran's blow had already hit Jian Wuyuan several feet away.
"not good!"
Jian Wuyuan turned pale with fright, the sacred weapon on his body was filled with divine power, and he blocked the sword horizontally.
The next moment, a terrifying force like an ancient ridge crashing down hit him hard in the chest.
Jian Wuyuan screamed miserably and flew dozens of feet away before barely stopping. He vomited blood in his mouth and felt pain everywhere in his body. His meridians seemed to be broken. He was horrified for a moment.
Qiu Shui Zhixian, who had been severely damaged, could still be so strong!
Qiu Shui Zhixian held the Holy Sword of Tianhe, with clear murderous intent in his eyes, and walked towards Jian Wuyuan step by step.
Jian Wuyuan stepped back involuntarily.
The fear in his heart had reached an unbearable level.
"waste!"
The cold voice of King Duo Wen sounded in his mind: "Compared with Tian Taiji, you are really far behind. If Tian Taiji is the great disciple of Baihe Hall, how come this plan of mine has so many twists and turns?
"
Jian Wuyuan shouted in his heart: "King of Heaven, please take action quickly and kill Li Qiushui. As long as you kill him, I will kill the remaining people cleanly and will never cause you any more trouble."
"
"fool!"
King Duowen said coldly: "If I can take action, how can I use a waste like you? It took me countless years of strength to drive Tian Taiji into the temple of the Heavenly Palace that day!"
This statement made Jian Wuyuan feel relieved.
When he found out that the one who resided in his body was actually Queen Duowen Tian, he felt extremely uneasy.
He is unwilling to be subordinated to others and has great ambitions. Only the Huo Zen Dharmakaya whose cultivation has reached Hunyuan Supreme Immortal can be allowed to stay. This is also the price for his practice of Infernal Swordsmanship. If he had known this remnant soul earlier, how much would he have lost?
Wen Tianwang, he is afraid
I'm afraid I won't choose to take this path.
As the top disciple of Baihe Hall, Jian Wuyuan is extremely knowledgeable in what he knows and has learned, and he knows a lot about various ways to seize a body and control the mind.
The Infernal Swordsmanship he obtained was a magical holy bead. It was this bead that not only enabled him to achieve great perfection in the Infernal Swordsmanship, but also allowed him to reach the peak of Taiyi Ancestor Immortal's cultivation level in one fell swoop.
realm.
And the remnant soul of King Duowen is hidden in the magical holy bead.
Now, this bead has turned into a blood bead, embedded in his sea of consciousness.
From beginning to end, this blood bead is under control. If he has the intention, he can drive it out at any time. Along with the remaining soul, he will also be driven out.
Of course, Jian Wuyuan has always thought that the remnant soul is Huo Zen, and the two have always been friends. For this reason, he specially traveled to the Sea of Swords, and the statue of Huo Zen Dharmakaya he saw was very similar to the remnant soul.
The appearance is also completely consistent.
"Since you are living in me, you'd better be wiser."
Jian Wuyuan's eyes turned cold and he said ferociously: "Remember, you and I are only in a cooperative relationship. If you make me dissatisfied, don't blame me for expelling you from my body and letting your extremely fragile remnant soul be destroyed by my master.
If you kill me with just one sword, your countless years of planning and hard work will all be in vain."
"I really don't know whether you are stupid or not. Now that things have come to this, you still dare to say such things to a Supreme Lord."
Hearing the voice of the Heavenly King, it was extremely cold and stirred in his sea of consciousness.
"Supreme Lord?" Jian Wuyuan said solemnly: "Get out of here first!"
At this moment, he had made a decision.
As long as you help Master kill the remnant soul of King Duowen, you can at least save one life.
But the next moment, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, with a look of horror on his face.
All this time, the blood bead in the sea of consciousness has been completely under his control. Any time his mind moves, it will produce a reaction. At this time, his mind power is like a mud cow entering the sea, and he is completely out of control.
Instead, the blood bead began to expand and grow strangely.
An extremely majestic figure, clad in gold armor and surrounded by black mist, emerged from the blood bead.
"You, what are you going to do!"
Jian Wuyuan roared in horror, and then he clearly saw that the mental power rolling in the sea of consciousness, which also represented his thoughts that were constantly rotating, slowly stagnated until he was motionless.
His mental power is no longer under his control!
He wanted to use his magic power to resist, but the magic power seemed to be gone
has disappeared.
Jian Wuyuan, who was frightened and subconsciously wanted to run away, was shocked to find that he could no longer move.
Only the blood bead in the sea of consciousness is getting bigger and bigger, and the incomparably majestic figure is getting clearer and clearer.
"I originally looked down upon you. In terms of talent, luck, understanding, and all these things, not to mention Sun Ning, even Tian Tai Chi is far behind you."
The cold and stern voice of the King of Wen, like a mighty bell, rang out in his sea of consciousness: "Unfortunately, if you die today, it will also cause serious damage to me. If you want to recover, it will cost me a lot of effort."
and time. After waiting for so many years, I can’t wait any longer.”
Jian Wuyuan screamed at the top of his lungs: "You, what do you want? Don't kill me. Without me, how would you be today? Don't kill me..."
"How can I be willing to kill you?"
King Duowen Leng said quietly: "I will live on your behalf. Your body will still remain in this world, and with my supreme magical power, you will grow to a level that makes the heavens crawl. No... no
You. I will annihilate your soul now, I will take you away!"
"Seize my body?" Jian Wuyuan roared: "How can you, a mere remnant soul, seize my body? Just rely on this blood bead? It's just a wishful thinking!"
After acquiring the Infernal Swordsmanship, he feared that the Fire Zen Dharmakaya would cause trouble, so he consulted countless classics on body seizing.
The most important thing in seizing the body is the life base.
Without a life base, not only the success rate of body grabbing is greatly reduced, but even if it is successful, the number of lives will be disordered and the essence will be lost during the body grabbing process, which may greatly shorten the life span and even directly lose memory. This means there is no chance of body grabbing at all.
of necessity.
He couldn't believe that King Dawen would take such a big risk in order to seize his life.
"It's true that you are stupid."
The unhurried voice of King Duowen sounded again: "You practice my Infernal Swordsmanship, and your life base has long been integrated into your blood and even the depths of your soul. Do you think there is still a possibility for you to escape?"
"You have long...you..."
Before he finished speaking, a heartbreaking pain suddenly rolled out of Jian Wuyuan's mind.
In an instant, all his memories and everything about him were burned by the flameless fire that surged around him, like ashes, and quickly disappeared...
After just a few breaths, when Jian Wuyuan opened his eyes again, his whole temperament had changed.
It became powerful, majestic, deep, and ferocious, as if it could crush the heavens and make all living beings prostrate themselves.