Chapter Fifty-Three

"I hate! A monstrous hate!"

The Shangxiao talisman is just a burst of resentment! Gathering the monstrous soul pressure, it pervades a thousand miles around.

The entire Ten Absolute Vaulted Formation couldn't support it, and cracks appeared inch by inch.

In the middle of that day's tomb, both Tianduliehe and Liehe were already bleeding from their seven orifices. But they were all giggling and mad, and continued to pour soul power into the gold plate. Squeeze out your body, there is no essence.

Neither of them knew whether Zong Shou could survive in Shen Xiao's hands. I only know that at this time, it is good to be able to maintain the ten great sky formations for a little longer. Do everything in your power to keep out all the electric psionic energy.

Dark clouds surged violently in the sky, and thousands of thunderbolts thundered down one after another. Almost every blow is far better than a ninth-level monk who specializes in lightning techniques.

The soul of Shenxiao appeared above two thousand feet in the sky. Countless purple currents wrapped around his body. Using Thunder as the sword, gathered a Baizhang sword body!

The momentum is still rising, and the demeanor is becoming more and more crazy. That magic power also seems to be endless.

Zong Shou was silent, his eyelids were half closed, and he was quietly accumulating energy. Over and over again, sorting out the connections between the blood cloud cavalry, and constantly optimizing the structure. Harmonize the power of thousands of blood knights into one body, and mobilize every ounce of power in the body of 4,250 people.

Especially the 200 rank five spiritual masters in the Blood Cloud Cavalry. Try to mix these soul powers with everyone's inner breath.

If it was before, he would not be able to do this anyway. But at this time, just after the integration of spirit and martial arts, after being able to control it freely, at this time, it was very easy, and the fusion began.

The desolate and insolent laughter of the gods in the sky is still going on.

"Okay, good! It's dead, it's all dead, it's all dead. It's really good. I'm the only one left now. Master, master, God is incompetent! The foundation of the seven thousand years in the sky, today's one The dynasty is gone, everything is gone. Hey! Zong Shou, my son! Do you know that those who destroy human morality are the great enemies of life and death?"

That gaze finally fell on Zong Shou coldly, but before Zong Shou could answer, his face became extremely ferocious. The voice was also extremely cold, it seemed to be gnashing of teeth, as if it came from the underground abyss.

"Today, I poured out all the water from all over the world and five lakes, and smashed your corpse into thousands of pieces, and I can't stop my hatred! I won't let you just die like this! I will peel off all your skin, and will take a piece of your flesh!" Cut off the pieces and feed that wild dog. And your soul, will live forever and be roasted by the flames!"

With a sudden slash of the sword, he slashed down! The hundred zhang purple sword suddenly inflated another thousand zhang, and fell heavily. The immeasurable electric current jumps and shoots around, the dust is stirred up, and everything is wiped out!

Zong Shou and the Blood Cloud Cavalry behind him were also completely submerged. But in an instant, a halberd light suddenly rose into the sky. Beyond the blood light, there is a layer of yellow glow, faintly transforming into a dragon! The imposing manner is not inferior to that huge thunder sword.

Transforming the ninety-nine real dragon sword into the halberd technique, it still gathers blood and energy.

This halberd - Xuanhuang blood halberd!

The thunder light hit the yellow light, and immediately scattered in all directions, and was guided into the ground.

By the time this layer of earth energy gathered with the halberd intent was forcibly broken, and when it collided with the bloody light, its momentum had already declined.

With a bang, the whole world trembled. The entire Shangxiao Mountain almost collapsed.

Thanks to it being the land of the Lingfu, the space on the top of the mountain was only shaken for a while, and then it returned to its original state.

And when the spirit explosion and thunder all over the sky completely dissipated. Four thousand and two hundred blood cavalry were intact.

But behind Zong Shou, the pair of thunder wings expanded a little.

He smiled but didn't care, and laughed wildly.

"Si! Si! Go to si for me, go to si for me!"

After one sword, another sword. The momentum was even greater, and the purple thunder contained in the thunder sword also increased by nearly 30%! A continuous stream of swords slashed down like a storm.

There are no rules at all, but even martial arts experts from the spiritual realm and fairyland will feel their scalps go numb.

There is almost no need to breathe back, the huge purple sword shadow never stops.

Looking at the celestial weapon in the distance, he was sweating profusely. Such a bombardment, the thunder-covered Blood Cloud Cavalry, I am afraid that they are already dead——He raised his head again, and looked at the sky anxiously: "With the strength of the spirit realm, descending to the cloud realm has violated the covenant made in the past. Why are the venerables still late?"

If this lunatic is allowed to continue to go crazy like this. I'm afraid that none of the people in the Ten Absolute Vaulted Formation will survive.

"It's not that they haven't arrived, it's normal for them to be late!"

Shui Lingxiao shook her head, she knew this kind of thing well. I'm afraid that only when Zong Shou is gone, those few people will be late.

Who asked Zong Shou to worship them in the common people's way?

Tianqi was puzzled, but even more uneasy. As for the rest of Xuanyuantong and the others, their eyes were also worried. It's just that in the current situation, they don't want to intervene at all.

But in the next moment, when everyone thought that even if Zong Shou hadn't died at this time, the situation must be bad. Then I saw a blood-red halberd shadow rushing out of the thunder light suddenly.

Still outside the blood light, shrouded in yellow light. With the vigor and thickness of the earth, it can break the burst of thunder.

It's just that in this halberd, there is a hint of strong golden glow. What Kong Yao saw was that his eyelids twitched, it was Emperor Martial Arts!

The royal aura of the entire East Lin Yunlu gradually gathers around Zong Shou at this time, which also makes his aura at this time gradually break through the boundary of the spiritual realm!

She knew that the world was actually unconscious, but she was able to maintain balance spontaneously and protect herself unconsciously.

That restraining force couldn't suppress Shen Xiao, but at this moment, the 'dragon energy' in the world was accelerating towards Zongshou!

When the halberd is thrown out, in a flash, all the thousands of lightning lights are scattered and invisible!

And the 4,250 Blood Cloud Riders were still standing in place unscathed, but their faces were slightly pale.

Zong Shou's wings also expanded to fourteen hundred feet. It was also mixed with countless blood energy, and it was purple-red at this time.

Accumulating Thunderbolts of this scale should have been a backlash. But at this moment, Zong Shou felt that he still had enough strength to continue to unfold.

I don't know if it's because of the blood cloud riding formation, or because it attracts the emperor's aura and blesses him - and the halberd in his hand is more and more handy!

Sure enough, martial arts, all weapons, and all principles are all a million methods, and they are interlinked.

The more imperial envoy, the more oppressed by this god Xiao, the more familiar he is with this halberd hair. Most of the martial arts of the sword he has mastered can be displayed on this bloody halberd!

Shen Xiao was obviously taken aback when he saw this, and then became even more furious, and his state of mind became even more insane.

"Why don't you si? Why don't you si?"

The breath climbed up again, and the dark clouds in the sky continued to expand. Countless purple currents converged.

Bombarded towards the blood cloud cavalry formation, and the sword in Shen Xiao's hand slashed again and again.

It is no longer limited to thunder methods, but all kinds of spiritual methods are at your fingertips. With the momentum of a raging wave, it covers the sky and covers the earth, constantly impacting down.

And again. All the figures of a group of blood knights were enveloped in it. The sound of countless spiritual explosions can be heard endlessly.

In Zong Shou's eyes, there was also a slight gleam of coldness, and there was a bit of a smile. Then, he gradually became excited, and his fighting spirit was like a tide!

Opponents are hard to find, like Shen Xiao, isn't it just right? It is possible to use this person to sharpen martial arts!

As soon as the halberd was swung out, the sky was suddenly silent again. All the thunder and all the spiritual methods were chopped off!

Shen Xiao in the upper part was also stunned again.

Tens of thousands of feet away, Tianqi took a deep breath.

This is clearly the spirit of halberd intent!

As far as he knows. Those who can master the soul of martial arts are either at the middle stage of the spiritual realm or at the peak level.

It suddenly dawned on me, no wonder this Blood Cloud Cavalry was able to last for such a long time. At this time, the situation was only slightly downwind.

With the "halberd soul" level of martial arts ideas, combined with the blood cloud cavalry formation, it can indeed compete in the spiritual realm!

It was just in my heart, but I couldn't help being horrified.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao, I remember His Royal Highness the Demon King. Should you be best at swordsmanship?"

Shui Lingxiao hummed, but did not reply. The voice of that day's weapon continued to say quietly: "Your Majesty's halberd technique has already entered the realm of soul! Then what about the martial intent of his sword?"

Shui Lingxiao turned her head, she knew that Zong Shou was fighting Yuan Wushang. The realm of sword soul has actually broken through to the middle level.

It's just these words, it's better not to say: "I don't know either! Maybe your majesty used swords in the past to deceive people, not necessarily."

Tianqi remained silent, and then stared fixedly into the distance. I just felt that the momentum of Shenxiao in the sky became more and more unpredictable, full of rage and impatience.

This is already the pinnacle of the spiritual realm, close to the fairyland—at the same time, outside the void, where the two women stood.

At this time, the woman in the court dress was sneering slightly.

"Half-step fairyland, this Shenxiao seems really crazy, ridiculous—"

"Isn't it exactly what the senior sister wanted? He needs to be desperate for this scene to continue,"

The other girl shook her head slightly, showing no expression, but a playful look in her eyes.

"Let's see now, how will the decision be made over there?"

"What else? I can only continue."

With a flick of her sleeves, suddenly a red needle shadow as thin as a cow's hair appeared in front of her.

If there are other holy realm cultivators here, at a glance, you can feel that there are countless laws and avenues of 'annihilation', 'frost' and 'raging flame' in it.

But when I sense it with my spiritual sense, I can't feel its trace.

And the eyes of the woman in the palace costume are also full of unresolved ice cold.

"I especially remember that when the senior brothers fell in the cloud world, even if they only crossed the line a little bit, these six people were not allowed. Compared with today, isn't it unfair—"

The girl's expression also darkened slightly. Then, with a playful taste: "It's a pity that Yuan Wushang is far away from the cloud world. If there are a few people over there, they know the disciple of eldest sister. Not only is he an intermediate-level sword soul, but he has also mastered the unity of spirit and martial arts. He will probably regret what he did today. Things! My sister is looking forward to it now!"

"It's because they don't know!"

The woman then looked in front of her again, feeling even more chilly: "I guess they have no chance to regret it!"