Chapter 912: The Killing Knife
The magic power of the Burning Marrow Blood Spirit had already been consumed a lot when Zong Shou stepped into the fairyland.
Originally, if there were no accidents, within three to five months, all the spell power would completely disappear.
However, as soon as he entered the prison of death, the Burning Marrow Blood Spirit Curse changed again, each time becoming stronger and stronger.
Speaking of which, when the blood spirit's spell power was first strengthened, it was also in the thousand-knife death prison.
Only the level caused by Han Xi has not increased.
Could it be that it was also caused by this forbidden technique?
This blood spirit spell power is actually related to the forbidden technique in the Nine Absolute Death Prison?
Zong Shou pondered for a moment, then shook his head again.
He had already guessed a possibility, but could not prove it.
I thought to myself that after I have mastered the Nine Masters this time, I must find a secret method to sort out the Qi veins and observe the Xuan from within.
With this kind of skill, why not be afraid of not being able to find out the source of the blood spirit's spell power?
And at this time, how could he still have the thought to investigate the reason for this retrograde blood?
Looking at the sky, Zong Shou's face turned blue and white.
At that moment just now, it was clear that I felt heart palpitations, my soul and chest were hard to rest, and my temples on both sides were beating 'chug'.
It's an obvious telepathy, a sign of vigilance.
I just don't know what happened outside this death prison?
"It's probably the Holy Lord Jueyan who has been alarmed."
Lu Wubing next to him also smiled wryly. Obviously, like Zong Shou, he felt the danger.
"It's my minister's carelessness! The crime deserves death, and put the emperor in danger. Fortunately, there is Xuanshuang Shengzun. Jueyan will not easily attack the emperor."
Having said that, Zong Shou didn't see any anxiety in his expression and posture.
Still calm, it seems that he doesn't care about it at all, but he has a well-thought-out plan.
Zong Shou took a deep look at Lu Wubing, unable to judge for a moment. He fell into such a desperate situation, did Lu Wubing do it on purpose?
After counting interest. With a silent expression again, he aroused the star dao seed again.
It is useless to say anything at this time, and it is useless to regret and blame.
It is also because of the crisis. He just wanted to reach the eighth floor of the Nine Absolute Death Prison faster.
Even this time, it was really desperate. Then before dying. He must meet his miserable mother.
There are only two entrances on the seventh floor, located north and south. The holy fire silver ants spread out over a large area and spread over thousands of miles.
After about an hour or so, Zong Shou's heart moved slightly.
It was Han Xi, who had already found the entrance to the south. Print a picture thousands of miles away directly into the depths of his soul.
Like the fifth floor, there are more than a hundred stone platforms and a high tower guarding it.
However, the monk who was locked on the stage made Zong Shou feel slightly depressed.
All of them are above the middle stage of the fairyland, and three or five of them are at the advanced stage of hiding.
These are not enough to make him afraid, but that tower. It is clearly the divine sense of a truly powerful person in the divine realm.
This is the case on the sixth floor, so what will happen to the seventh floor?
It seemed that he had sensed the soldier ant that was spying thousands of miles away.
There was a cold snort in the black tower, and a fiery red knife shadow suddenly slashed in the air.
Thanks to that soldier ant. The escape speed is extremely fast, and at the very moment, it can be several miles away. He was not beheaded by that person, but the thought sent back was also extremely weak,
Zong Shou slightly raised his eyebrows, and with the help of the stars and dao seeds scattered there, he directly moved the soldier ant hundreds of miles away.
At this time, in his soul, he was in severe pain again, and a trace of coldness soaked into his body.
No need to think about it, Zong Shou knew that this was the forbidden technique of the ice wheel to twist the soul, and it happened again.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, it happens every six hours.
Not long after entering the sixth floor, I experienced it once, and it is noon at this moment.
Zong Shou took a deep breath and closed his eyes. It didn't block the nerves and cut off the pain, but it replaced my own vision with the illusion of the state of mind.
Then the figure flickered, and it took only half a moment to arrive at the entrance of time and space.
At this time, the Qi and blood in the body are countercurrent and attacking, it is the most intense moment, and the pain in the eyes and pupils of the body is stronger than the moment.
Zong Shou didn't intend to stop for a while, and his figure arrived. He rushed straight towards the entrance of the abyss.
He knew the news about Zong Weiran, and the cultivators in the divine realm here might know more.
But right now, it's not the time to capture people for questioning.
At this moment, on the hundreds of stone platforms, all the immortal cultivators had red eyes.
But he couldn't make a move for a while, and Zong Shou's seventy-nine stars and dao seeds wandered through the space for tens of miles.
Immediately, the figure changes and travels in the air in an instant, making it impossible for these immortal cultivators to lock their thoughts.
Just when Zong Shou was about to rush into the abyss of space and time.
On the high tower, there was another wild laughter.
"It's this technique of time and space again. Two years ago, my predecessor was caught off guard and was killed by someone, and successfully broke through. You don't have such good luck! If you escaped, I would be no different from that trash—— "
Following the sound, a figure suddenly appeared below Zong Shou, which was the entrance to the abyss of space and time.
In the hundreds of feet here, there are crimson fires burning wildly, and the space and laws are distorted. Cover the abyss of time and space firmly.
Even Zongshou, the Star Dao Seed that had spread in the past, was also burned and excluded. The divided soul thought also conveys a sense of pain, which is a sign of damage to the mind.
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes, that person two years ago? The art of time and space, kill the predecessor? But Zong Weiran?
In other words, Zong Weiran was indeed not within these six floors. Sure enough, how could his father be blocked here?
Without thinking about it, Zong Shou stopped his thoughts. Looking at it in a phantom state of mind, I saw a sword light like a horse training, which can fill the sky and the earth, slashing towards it.
Zong Shou didn't try to block it, but a turtle appeared in his sleeve.
Holding up the giant shield, a heavy sound of 'Dang' was heard.
The Jade Fire Turtle backed away slightly, and then his expression became slightly lethargic.
Even if it was a knife from a strong man in the divine realm, it could barely block it.
Zong Shou stood on the turtle's back without moving. But there was a silver saber light slipping out from the sleeve.
Floating, seemingly powerless. It seemed unhappy, but in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the strong man in the divine realm in the distance.
The person sneered at first, but in just a thousandth of a flick of a finger, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
In astonishment, he looked at Zong Shou. The latter's eyes are half-opened and half-closed, but his thoughts are even more steadfast.
Time, speed up!
Space, fold!
Cause and effect, inversion!
Destiny, locked!
Life and death, reversal!
Lifespan - burn!
In just one breath, the ten-year lifespan is burned out, and the power of this knife is tripled in an instant!
The man only came to look at Zong Shou, and a little blood burst between his eyebrows.
The silvery white knife light pierced through the brain. But his face was still full of disbelief.
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