As the weapon spirit possessed him again, Li Xuan's aura gradually became more powerful.
Immediately afterwards, an eternal sense of desolation came out of his body, which was also mixed with a touch of domineering energy that did not belong to the spiritual power of a cultivator.
With the possession of the weapon spirit this time, when the purple lines belonging to the alien race spread across the sea of consciousness again, Li Xuan felt an unprecedented surge in his soul. It was as if he could control the entire battle situation with just one thought.
Obviously, with the continuous nourishment of the Ice Soul Bead, Li Xuan can feel that the recovery of the soul of the weapon spirit is progressing faster and faster, and it seems that it will not be long before the weapon spirit will truly recover as before.
The purple destructive power slowly condensed between his eyebrows, adding a touch of evil spirit to Li Xuan's whole body. At that moment, his eyes turned completely purple-gold.
Feeling the rising aura in his body, Li Xuan had a trace of doubt in his heart: "Item Spirit, why is your spiritual power..."
"Little master, I would like to ask why it is not death energy?" Qi Ling chuckled, interrupting Li Xuan's question.
Li Xuan nodded doubtfully. Ever since he was possessed by the weapon spirit for the first time, he had noticed the same purple lines as the ruler of the other world. This power was even different from the aliens Li Xuan had seen.
This was also the main reason why Li Xuan was initially wary of weapon spirits.
After hearing this, Qi Ling paused and explained:
"Little Master, this kind of purple pattern is also called the true Dao pattern. Only after a cultivator steps into the Saint Realm can he comprehend the Dao Patterns of Heaven and Earth and forcibly copy them into the sea of consciousness. This is what makes Saint Realm cultivators invincible in the world.
Capital. Although some treasures and skills can be forcibly borrowed to add heaven and earth Dao patterns, those illusory Xuanhuang Dao patterns are only temporary..."
"Then how should I use your pattern? I found that no matter what I do, I can't activate it..."
After hearing this, the weapon spirit curled his lips: "Young master, you are a bit fanciful. For you, other people's Taoist patterns are just additional spiritual power at most..."
Li Xuan's body stiffened suddenly, and he quickly said: "According to your point of view, foreign races are also human races? But why would you help me?"
Qi Ling smiled softly, neither admitting nor denying, and slowly exhaled and said:
"All the ways of heaven will lead to the same destination through different paths... Regarding my matter, the young master clearly knows in his heart that no matter what, I will not harm you..."
The weapon spirit said nothing and stopped talking. Li Xuan took a deep breath. Then, a purple-green wave of spiritual energy spurted out from under Li Xuan's feet, making the place feel cold.
They all stagnated suddenly.
Wave after wave of fierce murderous aura gradually overflowed from Li Xuan's body. Holding the Piaoyu Sword, he slowly opened his eyes. Wherever his eyes went, the Jin soldiers in front of him involuntarily took two steps back.
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Under the persuasion of the weapon spirit earlier, Li Xuan's heart gradually calmed down. He became cold and calm.
Since this war is a catastrophe, chaos and strife have already begun.
Then, the so-called compassion for others is just making myself feel futile and uncomfortable. What I want is to end this battle as soon as possible! To prevent more people from being sacrificed by Emperor Wen again.
A soaring fighting spirit slowly rose from the body, the Piaoyu sword buzzed, and all the Jin soldiers around Li Xuan heard two extremely cold words: Yulai...
Mo Ziyan in front looked at Li Xuan's movement of pointing the tip of his sword towards the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched:
Huan Yu Lai? Do you really think you, Li Xuan, are the God of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning? Even if you are in the realm of divine movement, you cannot have such a method, right?
What's more, Mo Ziyan could clearly see the siege in front of Shanhaiguan. Prince Xiang was only at the peak of his melting realm. In addition, Li Xuan's previous actions did not contain any lethality, which was exactly what happened.
This led to Mo Ziyan's misjudgment of Li Xuan's strength.
The momentum of the previous Heavenly Rain Formation was controlled to a minimum by Li Xuan, who had no murderous intentions. Mo Ziyan thought that it was rain falling from heaven and earth.
Ever since, Mo Ziyan and the Jin generals around him looked at Li Xuan with a hint of pity.
After Li Xuan became a national thief, couldn't he have become stupid?
But what happened immediately after, made Mo Ziyan almost stare out of his eyes.
Suddenly, several more thunders were heard in the sky. Immediately, countless dark clouds loomed over everyone's heads, almost covering the entire sky with airtightness.
It was clear that there was still blue sky and daylight in the distance, but suddenly night was approaching in the field where Mo Ziyan was standing. The wisps of thunder in the clouds almost pressed on everyone's foreheads, and then there was a heavy rain!
Countless strong winds were like whips, lashing everyone's clothes. The rain took advantage of the wind and covered the sky in an instant.
Mo Ziyan's mind suddenly short-circuited at this moment: This moment that happened in front of him was too unreal! This Li Xuan could really control the wind and rain?! What kind of magical method was this?
In his surprise, what happened at the next moment made him almost lose his grip on the scimitar in his hand.
I saw a pillar of spiritual power rising from Li Xuan's Tianling Cap, accompanied by waves of dense spiritual power. The violent cyclone made the Jin soldiers in front of them couldn't help but retreat, their eyes were filled with fear.
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At this moment, the cultivation level displayed by Li Xuan was far beyond Mo Ziyan's knowledge of cultivators.
While he was stunned, there was another rumble of thunder in the sky, completely waking up Mo Ziyan.
He shook his head with a dull look on his face: Li Xuan, the youngest son of King Xiang, showed his true peak strength in the Dissolution Realm during the battle at Shanhaiguan.
But where are the melting realm cultivators so powerful?!
What a means to cause a thunderstorm to come to the world and spread hundreds of feet away! Li Xuan's improvement in cultivation gave Mo Ziyan a very bad premonition subconsciously!
Li Xuan looked at the Yuhua beside him indifferently, and then, a fierce fighting spirit suddenly burst into flames out of thin air in the rain shower!
"Buzz buzz~~"
The sword light trembled, like angry dragons rushing out of the sword tip and plunged into the crowd of Jin troops in front. The whole sky was even more stained with ink!
Compassion has no effect on the battlefield. As Qi Ling said, his repeated scruples will only increase the casualties of Xiangjun!
As soon as he thought of this, the Piaoyu Sword with the bright sword light erupted into a series of loud sword sounds. Following the force of the heavy rain, it was like thunder from the sky. It bombarded the Jin army's battle formation one after another, and boundless murderous intent swept across the battlefield.
.The endless sword energy harvested hundreds of heads. Many warriors had no time to defend themselves, and their bodies had already fallen apart.
The first sword of Piaoyu swordsmanship: three feet of Piaoyu sword, mountains and rivers with a military uniform!
Looking at the heads flying in front of him, Li Xuan gently raised his sword and said to Han Shuangxue: "Isn't the killing I caused a little too great..."
"It's no big deal. These people are serving the alien Emperor Wen, and they should be punished!" Han Shuangxue comforted him, patting him heavily on the shoulder, drawing a curve with the divine bow in his hand, and launched an offensive against the Jin army again.
The Jin army in the field looked at Li Xuan's methods and even forgot to attack for a moment. Cold sweat ran down their backs. They felt that what they were in front of was a Shura holding a sword in the rain!
At this moment, a Jin army spy hurriedly rode over, jumped down, with a look of fear on his face, and roared at his general:
"Report! General Yang, there is a large group of cavalry from the Xiang Army in the north charging into the formation. Our troops have suffered heavy casualties!"