Chapter 703: I Want to Be Born Too

At this moment, Xu Wen's face was as gloomy as water in the 20,000 zhang cloud sky.

Especially when he saw the corpse of the Assassin Demon Sect Spirit Realm cultivator after the dark energy dissipated.

His eyes are full of doubts, and he still doesn't understand how the goddess of the underworld was defeated.

The congenital cold spirit Geng Ming Qi itself is equivalent to a low-rank immortal soldier.

No matter how strong and sharp Zong Shou's sword is, it cannot be broken with a single swing.

And this dead person, Assassin Demon Sect Shanghan. A strong man in the spirit realm who was more than a hundred years earlier than him, but if he made a move, he was often a one-hit kill.

But at this moment, its corpse was completely temperatureless, lying underneath. The eyebrows are broken, and the soul is gone.

Judging from this situation, it seems that he was killed without any resistance. It is also a person who is killed with one blow!

But if we extrapolate the timing of Shang Han's attack, it should be when Zong Shou is weakest.

Even if he fails, he should be able to retreat unscathed. And at this moment, inexplicably, it has already fallen.

I don't know what method this Qiantian Demon King used?

Cunshen recalled for a moment, Xu Wen had already stopped thinking. The idea of ​​retreating has already arisen in my heart, and this time is indeed not the time to think about it.

Zong Shou once said that under the Dao Lingqiong Realm, if you see it, you will be killed!

He didn't take this sentence to heart. But at this time, I have to be afraid, not to be afraid——

With this person's temperament, when beheading him, there will never be any scruples or hesitation.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Su Chen sneer: "Are you leaving now? Don't you want to meet this demon king? But I don't know the depth of the king. How do you measure it? What's your impression?"

Xu Wen was taken aback. looked over. Han Zhu frowned slightly, but he didn't blame him, and smiled indifferently at the moment.

"I heard that your Jianzong accounted for nearly 30% of the Qiantian Mountain's battle against the Outer Domain. The Qiongjing Mountain Lord of your sect seems to want to join forces with the Demon King. But as far as I know, There are less than half of Er Jianzong's sects now. They have another opinion. Is your cold mountain sect really going to be an enemy of my Taoist sect? If not, then speak normally. It's better to be careful!"

Then he turned his head and looked back at Bo Ruo with deep meaning in his eyes: "I heard that most of the great Confucians in China now regard this Qiantian Mountain as an evil heretic. That sect guard is a foolish king. But I don't know what Erhao Xuanzong is planning What do you think? Just because a direct disciple has a deep friendship with Zongshou, and he is partial to things, I am afraid that your Excellency is a bit incompetent for the position of suzerain. Don't be overthrown by others—"

Bai Ruo opened his eyes angrily, and then fell silent for a while. Bi Zhu also frowned, with a somewhat cold look in her eyes,

Xu Wen laughed out loud, feeling very unhappy. But in the end he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and with a flash, he was already ten thousand zhang away.

Just escaped for more than a hundred miles. When he was about to leave this area, he suddenly felt a cold gaze projected from behind, accompanied by that cold murderous intent.

Zong Shou?

Xu Wen's heart tensed subconsciously, and he immediately calmed down again.

At this time, it was hundreds of miles away. Even if Zong Shou wanted to attack him, there was nothing he could do.

This distance is enough for him to escape safely.

He knew that Zong Shou possessed a flying shuttle to ward off demons, and his speed of escaping from the sky was not inferior to high-level magic weapons. Xu Wen didn't dare to delay until he flew more than three hundred miles away. After getting rid of the locked thoughts from afar, he was slightly relieved.

While continuing to fly away, he was thinking about what method Zong Shoufang used.

Just as he couldn't figure it out, he saw the space in front of him suddenly burst open.

A little silver light penetrated into his eyes.

This is a throwing knife? After all, it still came. It is said that Zongshou has mastered a flying knife thaumaturgy, which can change directions continuously, is flexible and fast, and even surpasses the imperial sword technique, and has never missed a shot!

With a sneer, Xu Wen wanted to strike and cut it off.

This kind of flying knife technique is miraculous. But as long as it is faster than it, it can be broken easily.

Let's see, is his sword faster, or is this throwing knife faster?

But when the sword came out, he was already stunned. I saw that the flying knife suddenly increased ten times faster! And it keeps doubling!

Just as he thought, just when he took the sword out of his sleeve, the knife had penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.

A thought, along with the blade, was imprinted into his mind at the same time.

"Under the Dao Lingqiong Realm, if you see it, you will kill it!"

The voice was green and majestic, vaguely recognizable, it was Zong Shou's voice.

It's just that in this world, how can there be such a fast knife?

No, it's not that fast. It was the place where the flying knife passed. The reason for the sudden acceleration of time!

So is the instant dragon sword? It seems that Zong Shou is deeply immersed in this sword technique, and it is also possible to transfer it to flying knives.

But at this time, the growth rate is too fast. I'm afraid that the true supernatural power of the real instant dragon is not so perverted when he was in the spiritual realm——

Why is this person's attainments in the space-time avenue so deep?

By the way, there is also the power of cause and effect. I remember that before Ao Kun was sealed, he was famous for his great karma technique.

No wonder, the innate cold spirit Geng Ming Qi will be broken, and the goddess of the underworld has suffered such a miserable defeat.

Assassin Demon Sect Shang Han was also killed with one blow.

Just how many years has this Zong Shou practiced? How can the avenue of cause and effect, the avenue of time and space, be easily controlled?

Xu Wen was surprised that he could still think of these things at this time.

Time freezes, and many thoughts pop up in my mind like lightning.

Then Xu Wen's next thought was to run away, run with all his might!

Go back to Qiongjing and bring this news back!

It's ridiculous that they have been preparing for the Lingqiu Realm for a year, but they haven't even figured out what cards this Zongshou has.

This throwing knife, which superimposes time, space, and causal magic powers, looks around the sky at this time, except for the few powerful masters in the gods and wonderlands who sit in charge, there is no one to be like it!

Yuanhun just got up and wanted to fly out of his heart, but the flying knife exploded.

Tear his head and soul into pieces!

All thoughts are shattered without a trace.

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At almost the same moment, Zhao Yanran Hua Guang escaped and stood beside Zong Shou.

Somewhat strangely, he glanced at Zong Shou's pale cheek.

"You were injured just now, but it was serious?"

Underworld Emperor made a move, although it was not limited to his realm. But if that shot was aimed at her, Zhao Yanran, he would probably have died out of his wits.

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine, and his injuries are indeed fine at the moment.

Although that person shot with all his strength, his strength was tyrannical, even comparable to Ao Kun.

However, limited by the two stages of life and death, the power transmitted is very little. Maybe not even one ten thousandth.

At this moment, with just a few breaths, the broken internal organs have already recovered.

The injury was minor, and the reason why he was so weak was that he just swung a flying knife and beheaded a person.

Although the edict to exterminate the Taoist sect was refuted by Ren Bo. But his words of 'beheading anyone at sight' still counted.

This person really had the guts of a leopard, knowing that Zong Shou has always kept his word, and dared to appear in front of him——

Isn't this suicide?

In the sea of ​​qi, Hanguang Dan was spitting out traces of his inner breath.

But after a while, Zong Shou's face returned to blood,

In fact, even that knife didn't consume much. Most of the real power was borrowed from the body of the demon sect assassin.

With a casual move, Zong Shou put those few Miexie Heart Locking Nails into his sleeves, and called Gong Yue, who was unconscious, to his front.

He was caught off guard when the huge spear hit, and couldn't protect Gong Yue.

Seeing it now, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still a breath left, and there is still a thread of vitality, which has not been completely wiped out by the breath of death.

It's just that after waking up, it is inevitable to lose a lot of vitality for a period of time.

But being able to see the battles at the level of the spirit realm, or even the fairyland level, at close range. For him, it was a blessing rather than a curse.

A big rejuvenation technique penetrated into his body. Seeing Gong Yue's breathing, it completely calmed down. Zong Shou threw it casually into the air.

Seeing Su Chen smiling, he borrowed Gong Yue. Zong Shou gave another deep salute to the people in the air as a thank you.

Then he went on his own to the south. Thoughts spread out, and Gong Xinran's aura was still locked away from a distance.

Those three people had fled far away, and normally they couldn't be found.

It's a pity that Gong Xinran forcibly broke free of the last two Xie Mie heart lock nails.

There are a few traces of remnant souls still lingering on it, locked firmly by the lock heart.

Resonance, no matter where this Gong Xinran goes, he can't escape his palm!

"Where are you going?"

Zhao Yanran hurriedly followed, her face full of doubts: "Speaking of which, I feel pity for Gong Xinran's beauty. It's your senior sister in Donglin Academy again. You, Zong Shou, can really do it—"

There was no response from Zong Shou. Zhao Yanran was used to this, and she said happily, "By the way, I heard Gong Xinran say that you had a crush on her back then. Could this not be your first love? Is this sentence true or false?"

In the middle of speaking, Zhao Yanran's figure stopped again. In front of my eyes, a big mountain stood up.

Devil Corpse Mountain?

The blood mist filled the air, and the devilish energy surged. Zhao Yanran raised her eyebrows and was puzzled again.

Zong Shou took a fixed look at the mountain, and then smiled.

"Could it be that Your Excellency wants to be born today?"

According to the history he knew, the underground palace under the Demon Corpse Mountain indeed appeared in the world this year.

A few years later, the alien monster who was sealed under the mountain will also be released later.

But this is the previous life after all, and the spiritual tide at this time has been several years in advance.

The underworld girl appears, and the door of the dead world opens. It seems that the last shackles have also been broken.

You don't need to look carefully, you can sense the spiritual energy that is gradually filling up around you.

Grinning, Zong Shou suddenly drew his sword. The blue and white sword light shines all over the world. Like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and like an antelope hanging horns, it is light and elegant to the extreme, and thick and swift to the extreme.

Zheng!

The ten thousand zhang sword light disappeared in a flash. The sword light was sheathed, and the Demon Corpse Mountain in the distance also made a soft 'click' at this time.

Then the entire mountain sloped suddenly and collapsed towards the blood valley below.

The devilish energy all over the sky was absorbed immediately, and all of them were retracted into half of the mountain.