Chapter 1221 Third Grade Artifact

The gap between Nascent Soul, Yao Zun and God is very large.

After the "Explosion Seed", this Nascent Soul player can beat the peak Yaozun Hei Chang. His strength is definitely the top among the Nascent Soul monks, but he is still in front of Li Kuo. It's not enough to watch, Li Kuo hit him casually, and he was severely injured.

As for the other Nascent Soul players, they were even more unbearable, and they were directly crushed into ice sculptures by Li Kuo with the Ice and Snow God Realm.

"It's god-level!" The face of the 'Explosive Seed' player changed suddenly!

His reaction speed is also extremely fast. After knowing that the person in front of him is a god level, he immediately followed the momentum of throwing and retreated backwards!

"Want to escape?" Li Kuo snorted coldly.

Then a wall of ice and snow as thick as a city wall appeared out of thin air, lying in front of this 'Explosive Seed' player.

As soon as the ice and snow barrier emerged, a section of the sword tip with a dazzling brilliance pierced through the ice and snow barrier.

The tip of the sword slashed down fiercely, cutting the ice and snow barrier to pieces.

The 'Explosive Seed' player held a dazzling lightsaber and pierced through it, but his figure suddenly stopped in midair, with a desperate expression on his face.

Because at this moment, Li Kuo was floating in front of him, looking at him with a cold expression.

"Your sword is not bad, it should be a divine sword." Li Kuo said coldly.

He took a fancy to the lightsaber in the hands of this 'Explosive Seed' player.

Ordinary swords can't cut through the ice and snow barrier he has set up, but this lightsaber can easily cut through his ice and snow barrier, which is already very self-explanatory.

Seeing what Li Kuo said, this 'Explosive Seed' player gritted his teeth, threw the lightsaber in his hand at Li Kuo, and said respectfully: "This sword is indeed a divine sword. I would like to dedicate it to the Great God, just to survive!"

Hearing this, Li Kuo hesitated a little.

Hei Jiao Hei Chang dragged his injured body and rushed over at this time, shouting: "The demon god must not spare him! The hatred has been forged, if he is allowed to leave like this, he will definitely take revenge!"

The 'Explosive Seed' player was anxious when he heard the words: "Master, I swear to God, I will never..."

However, before he finished speaking, Li Kuo stabbed him with the Sword of Protecting the Nation!

The 'Explosive Seed' player showed despair on his face, but even at this moment, he still did not give up struggling.

The lightsaber that he threw towards Li Kuo burst into an incomparably dazzling light at this moment, and met the Divine Sword of Protecting the Nation in Li Kuo's hand, but it was chopped off by the Divine Sword of Protecting the Country.

The Godly Sword of Protecting the Nation continued to move forward like a bamboo, piercing the head of this 'Explosive Seed' player in an instant...

...

Xiao Zhi didn't know about the series of events that happened outside.

At this time, Xiao Zhi was holding a small black umbrella, watching Luo Yiyi's soul slaying in the small black space, and at the same time monitoring every move of the spirit of the demon palace.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he sensed that Li Kuo was contacting him.

"Master, I just beheaded a few Nascent Souls who came to take risks in this world, and I have harvested a divine sword. I would like to dedicate this divine sword to the master." Li Kuo said to Xiao Zhi through sound transmission through his mind.

‘How many Nascent Souls were beheaded, and a divine sword was harvested? ’ Xiao Zhi was slightly taken aback.

Through his mind, he replied via sound transmission: "There is a divine sword on the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator? Then this Nascent Soul cultivator must be very difficult, right?"

"It's really not easy. Hei Chang was severely injured by him just by meeting him. However, he is only a Nascent Soul, no matter how strong he is, he is no better than a god. I easily killed him." Li Kuo said through his thoughts, Xiao Zhi replied.

Xiao Zhi replied through his mind: "Brother Li, you are guarding outside. I am very relieved. I am protecting Luo Yiyi now. After Luo Yiyi finishes beheading his soul, I will come out and take a look at this divine sword."

Excalibur is certainly attractive, but Xiao Zhi still feels that protecting Luo Yiyi is more important.

"Okay." Li Kuo replied through his mind.

Xiao Zhi thought for a while, and then said through his mind: "Brother Li, if there is a god-level attack outside, you must notify me as soon as possible, and then call out the green snake to help him fight."

Li Kuo was silent for a while, and then replied through sound transmission through his mind: "Master, are you afraid that there are gods following behind these Nascent Soul cultivators?"

"You have to guard against it." Xiao Zhi replied through his thoughts.

"Okay, I understand, I will be careful." Li Kuo was silent for a while, and replied through his mind.

After the conversation, Xiao Zhi put aside distracting thoughts and continued to watch Luo Yiyi's Soul Slaying in the small black space.

Luo Yiyi's soul slaying was still proceeding in an orderly manner.

Time passed by, and when Luo Yiyi controlled the black blade with his mind and cut off a line slightly thicker than a hair, Xiao Zhi only felt that Luo Yiyi in his eyes seemed to have become a little more illusory, but His memory of Roy Yi also became blurred.

Xiao Zhi instantly understood that the soul thread that Luo Yiyi cut just now should be related to him, so that he would have the feeling just now.

However, according to Zhenlan, the gods are transcendent from the world and different from the souls of the mortal world. Even if the soul-slayer cuts off all connections with the gods, the gods can still perceive the existence of the soul-slayer, and recall the information about the soul-slayer. Everything about souls.

The fact is indeed so, when the soul thread was severed, Xiao Zhi's memory of Luo Yiyi was only blurred for a moment, and then became clear again...

Time is still passing by every minute and every second.

And with the passage of time, Luo Yiyi, who was still able to deal with it calmly before, now her face has become a bitter melon face, showing an expression of extreme pain, and the pain of her soul and body is a little illusory.

"Luo Yiyi, hold on, there are only seventeen soul silks left, you just need to cut them all, and you will win." Seeing that Luo Yiyi's soul body was in pain, and he did not swing the knife again, Xiao Zhi finally couldn't help but speak.

"Who? Whose voice is this?" Luo Yiyi raised her head slightly with a face full of pain, her eyes were dim and without light.

"I'm in so much pain, I'm in so much pain!..." With just a slight movement of raising his head, Luo Yiyi's soul body was in pain so much that his entire face became distorted.

"Cut it off, as long as you cut off the line in front of your eyes, all the pain you are suffering now will disappear." A voice like a magic howl said, this is the voice of the spirit of the demon palace.

"Really?" Luo Yiyi seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, even her dull eyes had a gleam of light at this moment.

"Of course it's true, you'll know if you try it." The pure black figure transformed into the spirit of the Demon Temple said.

"Then let me try." Luo Yiyi murmured in pain, the black knife as thin as a cicada's wing finally moved at this moment, and flew towards the soul thread in front of Luo Yiyi.

"Hurry up, you must move quickly, so that you won't feel pain." The pure black figure transformed by the spirit of the demon temple made a sound like a magic howl again.

"You have to move fast so you don't feel the pain..." Luo Yiyi murmured, her expression sharpened suddenly!

Under the control of her mind, the pitch-black knife cut through the soul thread in front of her like lightning.

Then there was a soft chirp, and the soul thread broke in response, collapsing inch by inch, and dissipated into the void.

"Ah!!" Luo Yiyi let out a piercing scream, her whole body convulsed in pain, and her soul and body almost collapsed.

Her appearance was so miserable that Xiao Zhi couldn't bear to look at her.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour passed that Luo Yiyi stopped screaming, and the convulsions of the soul body also gradually stopped.

The pure black figure standing quietly in front of Royyi like a statue said again at this time: "Did you see that line beside you? It is the source of all pain, cut it off, and you will be free from endless pain." Released from the pain."

Its voice, to Xiao Zhi's ears, was like a demon whispering.

'The routine of this thing is really deep enough. ’ Xiao Zhixin said.

"You lied to me... Didn't you say before... that if you cut off that thread, I can..." Luo Yiyi said with a painful expression on her face. At this moment, her soul is riddled with holes, even if she doesn't do anything. , she also felt tingling pain all over her body, and she was in unbearable pain.

The pure black figure said: "Sorry, I was wrong just now, that line is not, but this line is."

"Remember, the speed of the knife must be fast, so that you will not feel pain."

Xiao Zhi: "..."

What the spirit of the demon temple is doing now can be regarded as completely refreshing his understanding of the spirit of the demon palace.

Both cunning and shameless.

This made Xiao Zhi a little skeptical. Is this really just a magical existence?

But then again, although the spirit of the Demon Temple is a bit shameless, its trick is really easy to use.

After all, under the extreme pain, Luo Yiyi was no longer able to think about anything. The continuous loss of memory made her thinking ability drop by a bit, and became even more stretched.

Not long after, Royyi fell into the trap again under its flickering.

Seeing a stern expression on her face, she manipulated the black blade, and slashed out like lightning again, cutting off the line beside her neatly.

"Ah!!" Royyi screamed in pain again, convulsing in pain.

Afterwards, every time Luo Yiyi cut off a line, she was incomparably tormented, and the process was also very long.

Fortunately, although the process was difficult, the soul threads all over Luo Yiyi's body were cut off one by one.

Only the last and thickest ten soul silks are left.

Only eight left...

Only five left...

Under the black umbrella, Xiao Zhi stared at Luo Yiyi, a worried expression appeared on his face, worried about Luo Yiyi's current state.

Luo Yiyi's condition has become worse and worse. Her soul body is like a porcelain doll that was broken and put together again. It is full of scars, as if it may collapse at any time.

In Luo Yiyi's current state, it's really hard to say whether he can continue to persevere until the end of Soul Slashing.

‘Let’s make a wish for her again. ’ Xiao Zhixin said.

Xiao Zhi made a wish for Luo Yiyi again through his ability of 'Speaking out the law', but this time after the wish, the divine power in his body did not decrease in the slightest, which means that the wish failed this time and did not produce any Effect.

Xiao Zhi's heart sank, and he sent a sound transmission to the spirit of the Demon Palace who was also in the pure black space: "Devil, what do you think of Luo Yiyi's current situation?"

"Not very good." Mo Ling was silent for a while, and then the voice transmission answered Xiao Zhi.

"Then is there any way, can you help her?" Xiao Zhi said via voice transmission.

"No, everything that can be done has already been done, and we will just leave it to fate." The spirit of the Demon Palace replied through sound transmission.

Xiao Zhi was silent.

To be honest, he valued Luo Yiyi very much, and very much hoped that Luo Yiyi would be able to kill the soul successfully.

After all, Luo Yiyi is the player most likely to break through to the God Realm after him.

If Luo Yiyi can kill the soul successfully, the pressure on him can also be relieved a lot...

At this time, in the outside world.

Li Kuo sat cross-legged on the black ball, and the divine domain enveloped the surroundings.

The Excalibur obtained from the 'Explosive Seed' player was now lying on Li Kuo's knees.

This divine sword used to be radiant and shining with dazzling white light, like a lightsaber, but with the death of its owner, the light on its blade dissipated, leaving only crystal clear.

Li Kuo is looking at it carefully.

He has maintained this posture, looking at the sword for a long time.

Hei Chang has transformed into the body of the black flood dragon, and is coiling on the top of the canyon, licking the wound, which is a healing method of the black flood dragon clan.

The players of Dachang World also landed on the top of the canyon at this time, and no longer vacated.

After all, flying into the air also requires the consumption of true energy, and low-level monks like foundation building monks cannot keep flying for a long time.

At this moment, a top Jindan player in Dachang World stood up, bowed to Li Kuo and said, "My lord, can you show me this sword?"

There was a look of surprise on Li Kuo's face. He didn't expect this little monk to have the courage to talk to him.

After thinking for a while, Li Kuo waved his hand, and the divine sword floated towards the player.

The Jindan player respectfully took it, but felt that the tentacles were cold. This was because the blade of this divine sword was covered with a thin layer of frost.

This layer of frost is a layer of restriction imposed by Li Kuo on this divine sword. If there was no such restriction, this divine sword would have escaped through the air.

Even with this layer of restriction, the divine sword trembled non-stop, trying to break out.

The Golden Core player carefully held the frost-covered divine sword in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

The other players also came over and looked at the Excalibur curiously.

After sizing it up for a while, a player couldn't help exclaiming: "Chasing lightsaber! A third-grade artifact, this is a third-grade artifact!"

The other players present also showed surprise expressions after seeing the line of system explanatory text that appeared in front of them, shocked by the grade of this divine sword.

Li Kuo naturally heard the exclamations of the players.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

What the hell is going on with these people? Even at the level of a god, he can't accurately identify the grade of this divine sword. How can these middle and low-level monks be able to identify it?

But looking at the various performances of these monks, they don't seem to be fake.

The players were all exclaiming, the player at the peak of Jindan, looking at this divine sword, seemed to think of something, but his expression changed!