Chapter 557 Re-Entry Into the Sinking
Zong Shou stood there in bewilderment, with a dazed expression, and only woke up after a while.
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't understand it. He could only shake his head slightly, looking at the remaining hilt in his hand.
When the sword was thrust out just now, it actually speeded up time, which is really surprising.
It's not because of the 'Zhou' character that was inexplicably gathered in the sea of souls.
Rather, it is vaguely related to the blue light in the depths of the soul.
The clear feeling is the power originating from this, which made his sword speed up by at least four times!
Tried to wave his hand again, but failed to wave time and space as before.
Zong Shou shook his head helplessly, and dropped the hilt of the sword far away.
I sighed in my heart, my own sword was really ruined bite after bite. There has never been a handle that can last for a year or a half.
Although he practiced the Void Spirit Forging Sword Technique, he only needed the Yuanyi Soul Sword. Any spiritual sword method sword can be controlled freely in an instant.
However, if he can have a sword, after a long period of cultivation, it will actually be quite beneficial to his swordsmanship.
At this moment, Zong Shou's mind suddenly saw the figure of a sword.
It is in the Patriarch Hall, the mouth of "refining gods"——
Without any warning, and without deliberate association, this image appeared in his sea of consciousness naturally.
——If you can have this sword and become your own exclusive sword weapon, then you will be blessed.
It's a pity that this kind of divine weapon at the peak of the immortal level is even more overwhelming than the magic level.
Even if it is in his hands, he can't control it.
What a pity, what a pity—
Just as this thought was subconsciously passing through his mind, Zong Shou suddenly felt that the image of the 'Refining God' sword suddenly changed in front of him. It seemed that the aura had dimmed, and the runes on the sword had also disappeared a little.
Zong Shou couldn't help raising his eyebrows, laughing at himself a little. It seems that this battle with Shen Xiao really cost a lot. This mind is completely confused.
How could there be such a change in the things in my memory? I really don't know why.
I didn't go into it, and the image of the 'Refining God' sword completely disappeared without a trace after a while.
And Zong Shou also stepped through the void again, this time, he randomly took a bite of the ninth-level spirit sword snatched from Shangxiao Mountain, and flew directly to the east.
Pushing the sword with all his strength, after about half a day, he rushed to the side of the huge whirlpool of the sea of clouds again.
It is the sunken sea of clouds—
Before stepping in, Zong Shou hesitated again.
Long Ying is able to entangle himself in this body of 'grabbing the house', but he may not be able to hide it from others.
Naturally, this sea of clouds is included. He still doesn't know his strength, Zong Weiran.
But listening to Long Ying's words, this trip should be fine. Moreover, I am not as simple as 'seize the house'.
Could it be said that 'Zongshou' and 'Tanqiu' are really one?
Is it really like what that guy said, you are me, and I am you?
If it is true, then what is going on?
In my previous life, during those decades, what kind of joke was I being denied like this?
I hope it is not as I guessed at this time——
With thousands of thoughts, Zong Shou finally took one step forward. Then the steps became more and more firm, going deep into the thick fog,
There is no fear in my heart, and the uneasiness is also driven to the corner. All that's left is to get to the bottom of it, to find out my own origin!
Walking through the fog, he was already close to the inner layer of the sinking cloud sea in just a moment.
And at the same time, there was a cold snort from nearby.
"This is a forbidden place, you are not allowed to trespass without authorization! The Xuanling Sect of Shangxiao is working here, get the hell out of here!"
A tyrannical force came suddenly. The voice was contemptuous and cold, just like when he first came.
Zong Shou frowned, "Shangxiao Xuanling?" In this sunken sea of clouds, there are actually remnants of the Shangxiao Sect?
Why are you still staying here so stupidly? Didn't you receive the news that the Shangxiao Sect has been crushed?
Yes! This place sinks into the sea of clouds and isolates the soul power. It is normal for these people to stay here and not receive any news.
What's more, he came here immediately.
Still moving forward, Zong Shouxin swung his sword away. Then it easily tore open the sky, and a white blade flashed slightly.
Platinum Dragon Sword!
Within the sea of clouds, the primordial soul cannot extend beyond a thousand feet, and it is also difficult to lock a person's figure.
For this sword, he didn't care about the result at all, he just did it casually.
However, the moment the sword energy dissipated, the rest of the shattered energy pushed away all the clouds and mist in a radius of ten thousand zhang.
Then I saw only one person, looking at his lower body in disbelief.
There is a slit in the chest and abdomen, which is neatly cut open. There are even more crimson flames climbing up, burning his whole body.
In the cloud and mist, there were also exclamations.
"Ge Daoyou has fallen—"
"It's just a sword! Who the hell is it!"
"How courageous! I don't know if this place is the forbidden area of the Seven Sects to the east?"
"Huh? I recognize you, you are Zong Shou!"
The last few words were uttered, and the tone suddenly rose, as if hoarse. Just two words, but there are endless doubts and incomprehensions.
It seems that he never thought that he would appear here.
Zong Shou could also hear the chaotic exclamation in the thick fog. But on that face, there was a smile from the beginning to the end.
Indeed, according to Ling Yunzong's plan. At this time, he should have died at the foot of Shangxiao Mountain instead of appearing here.
It's even more impossible to kill the power of the ninth level with one sword!
I still remember that three months ago, when he first came to this sunken sea of clouds as Tan Qiu, he was forced to retreat!
But now, no matter who he is, he can't stop him from entering this sea of sinking clouds!
The figure flashed suddenly, following the source of a voice, Zong Shou appeared behind a person.
Then the sword in his hand swung out again casually, and immediately chopped off a head.
The sword energy swept across, stirring up the situation thousands of miles away. In Zong Shou's eyes, there is also a slight luster.
Qi induction, vaguely grasped the real body of the other dozen people.
Just a voice said furiously: "Zong Shou, you are so courageous! I, a member of Dao Mingzong, dare to move!"
Then came a cold snort: "Want to go into the sunken sea of clouds to meet your father? Don't even think about it! He is already dead! We have been searching day and night for four years, but there is no trace of him. There must be no bones left!"
"Alright, I'll kill your Zongshou today, so that both of you father and son will be buried here! Just in time for a reunion!"
Zong Shou laughed, he didn't know what to do, he still couldn't control his emotions accurately today.
The laughter was inaudible at first, and then violently. Full of hostility, but also murderous!
Dao Mingzong? Not only did he move, but with just this sentence, he wanted to exterminate all the old and young of the famous Taoist sect!
Speaking of which, these people forced Zong Weiran into the sea of sinking clouds without knowing his whereabouts. Isn't this the revenge of killing his father?
Therefore, don't wear this day together! If there is Zongshou in the world, there can be no Daoist name!
Today, he also has the power to sweep all the sects under the Holy Land!
How could he not do his best for his 'father'? In the eyes of others, he might be unfilial?
Thinking like this, but the chest is like thousands of sharp knives cutting.
Really hate! I don’t know if it’s from ‘Zong Shou’, or from Tan Qiu herself——
The figure moved again, and the sword light flashed sharply.
Beside him, there was another hiss. Several roars sounded in the clouds at the same time, approaching quickly.
"Zong Shou, you are crazy! I, Xuan Suzong, will definitely destroy your whole family and level your Heavenly Mountain!"
Zong Shou was still smiling as before, and continued for a long time. What happened next couldn't be easier.
The figures are constantly shuttling through the sea of clouds, killing one after another!
Constantly stirring, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles, with the help of that air movement, sensed the location of these people. Afterwards, you only need to slash through with a simple sword, and you can hear a miserable hiss.
The voice in the sea of clouds changed from anger to disbelief, and then to fear.
In just a short time, more than thirty people died under his sword one after another.
When chasing out the sunken sea of clouds, beyond the thick fog, there were only a few dozen people in front of them, fleeing at high speed.
One of them was still yelling: "Zong Shou! My Lie Ling and Li family will definitely keep in mind what happened today, Li Han's revenge will come first, and today's festival will be celebrated, and the Li family will never die with you!"
Zong Shou thought for a while, Lie Lingli's family? Three hundred monks, and twenty sixth-tier Taoist soldiers. They are all in Shangxiao Mountain, and they have already been cut off by him.
I didn't pay much attention to it. If a small family of martial arts could catch his eyes?
Without a blood cloud knight, this member of the Li family can't match his sword!
Now that you say that, let him die!
The figure flashed again, and he traveled forty miles away in an instant. Where the sword shadow passed by, there was blood shining!
At this time, the few people around were full of panic. One of them, I don't know if he has heard the news on Shangxiao Mountain, and hurriedly said: "Stop! I am innocent! Back then, when the demon king fled into the sea of sinking clouds. I, Hidden Sword Villa, was fighting with the Demon Banner Sect. I have never been involved in this matter. This time, Hidden Sword Villa is also out of the way of this conspiracy! Please be merciful, our villa, and we are willing to submit to you!"
Zong Shou's heart was cold, his killing intent remained unchanged, and he was not moved by these words.
Hidden Sword Villa?
Since you never participated, why did you come here? If Zong Weiran is not dead, you found him? So what?
A small sect that is not as good as the Lingfu, it doesn't matter if you kill it——
Walking with the sword, the whole person seems to have turned into a streamer, shuttling through the sky.
But in the next moment, when Zong Shou was about to draw his sword and strike again. The voice was a bit frightened and anxious, and it sounded again: "I, Hidden Sword Villa, have always had a close relationship with Master Leidong, and belong to Wujue Villa. This time, it was also because of Lord Leidong's persuasion, that I have never participated in the matter of Lingyunzong. Please hold your hand high -"
There was already a bit of begging in the voice. Zong Shou chuckled, and at the last moment, put away his sword.
There are more than a dozen people ahead, running away in a hurry. Zong Shou has no intention of chasing him, he really doesn't bother to chase him down.
There is no great formation of the Ten Absolute Vaults, and it is too much trouble to block the world and kill people.
But after this killing, the heart has calmed down!