Chapter 102 Sword Spirit Changes Owner

Liang De laid a layer of corrugated paper on the ground, and gently bent down to lay the thrips flat on it.

He stood up, and his drooping hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

"Sheng Wuxu, what on earth is Sheng Wuxu?"

No matter what kind of Qingjie Sword Immortal you are, or what kind of genius you are...

Can human life be manipulated at will!

For a moment, Liang De wanted to shout with the strength to tear his chest apart, but in the end he just lit a cigarette and quietly watched the soul of the thrips disintegrate and disappear bit by bit.

In the light blue mint smoke, steel-blue light spots drifted like fireflies.

...

On the other side of the sky sea, there was a dark palace with countless steel-blue hexagonal grid compound eye patterns decorating the beams and pillars.

There were dozens of thrones of different shapes arranged on the high palace, and a tall Tibetan man sitting on the second-largest giant jaw iron throne suddenly showed a playful smile on his face.

"Another Thrips soul that is about to be annihilated... is it willing to die? Interesting.

Let's watch."

Since the organization launched the Thrips Project more than 1,800 years ago, this tall Tibetan man would look at every moment of the annihilation of the Thrips soul in order to retrieve the soul landmarks he had planted in the depths of these transformed souls.

There are more than hundreds of millions of Thrips souls annihilated every year, and the places where the Thrips souls are annihilated are distributed across the vast sea and sky, and the distance between them can be said to be far away.

But for this tall Tibetan man, crossing the sea and sky with divine thoughts is just a trivial matter.

The landmarks branded on the souls of the Thrips souls were originally transformed from the soul fragments of this tall Tibetan man. It is easy for him to find the annihilation site by following the induction between souls.

Behind the tall and deep man, a purple-green boundary shadow as big as a continent emerged. The boundless power instantly passed through the vast sea of ​​space, and with the boundary marker implanted in the soul of the thrips as a proof, a trace of divine thought was cast into the soul of the thrips that was about to be annihilated.

Well, it is a world on the other side divided into two layers, inner and outer.

The tall and deep man's divine thought scanned the surroundings and immediately found the black purple evil skeleton sword and the bright yellow triangular array symbol.

"Demon-raising sword spirit, Zhoutian boundary ban?"

The original body of the tall and deep man laughed wildly in the dark palace.

"It's worth my hard work and thousands of years of competition. The legacy of the Wuxu Sword Immortal finally fell into the hands of me, Zhou Bofu!"

The tall and deep man Zhou Bofu looked at the soul of the thrips, which only had a trace of spiritual light left. Just by looking at it, he stabilized her broken soul and gradually repaired it from the edge of annihilation.

"You deserve a reward for your merit.

From now on, you are the deputy envoy of Suntiantai, Ji Ma, and the seventeenth insect slave under my seat, Zhou Bofu."

Zhou Bofu used the power of the Green Tribulation, the purple-green shadow of the boundary behind him slowly turned. Under his action, Ji Ma's broken soul not only recovered quickly, but also continued to grow stronger. The strength of the soul has increased many times compared to before.

Be stronger, be stronger, to be the soul stepping stone for me, Zhou Bofu, to cross the sea and cross the boundary, this strength is far from enough!

...

Yuan Shengtian, Chang Duanxuan, Mo Feisheng, Jiang Chi and others surrounded the bright yellow ball array wrapped around the demon sword spirit and pondered. These Red Tribulation Walkers were almost racking their brains, but they still couldn't think of a way to break this Zhoutian boundary ban.

Mo Feisheng started the Cang Hai Yi Zhu Zi workshop at full speed. After consuming most of the Fantasy Sea Profound Qi, he assembled an ultimate universal weapon invented by the legendary researcher Simon Tart from the other side of the Sky Sea - [I_Kill_You_3000].

However, even this legendary item, which combined the essence of almost all the individual weapons of the known worlds on both sides of the Sky Sea Realm, only lasted for more than ten seconds before it was destroyed in front of the Zhou Tian Realm Ban.

Mo Feisheng disbanded the remaining half of the waste in his hand and took it back to the Hai Na Huan Zang. He frowned, his two eyebrows were about to be wrinkled into one, and he cursed.

Chang Duanxuan looked thoughtful and said, "We have tried thousands of ways just now. All virtual bodies cannot touch the Zhoutian Realm Forbidden, and all real bodies will disappear after touching the Zhoutian Realm Forbidden. Both virtual and real methods are not feasible. How can we break this layer of restriction?"

The Demon-Husbanding Sword Spirit saw that these rebellious sword-subjects were in trouble, and made a proud voice inside the Zhoutian Realm Forbidden:

"How can the master's supreme magical power be broken by you dog slaves? The Zhoutian Realm Forbidden is infinitely mysterious. Even the powerful people who are at the same Qingzhu realm as the master may not be able to break it!"

"This is true!"

A loud and majestic voice came from nowhere, which shocked the Demon-Husbanding Sword Spirit and several sword-subjects.

"The Zhoutian Realm Ban of Wuxu Sword Immortal is indeed ingenious. Once this ban is established, if you want to break the ban from the inside, you must use a physical object that is completely generated outside the realm. If you want to break the ban from the outside, you must use a physical object that is completely generated inside the realm.

Once the inside and outside are separated, even Qingjie Xingzhe, who has a higher cultivation than Wuxu Sword Immortal, can do nothing.

Over the past thousand years, countless people have been blocked from the Zhoutian Realm Ban, and even Lei Ting Xie Zong Tai Fengxian could not enter. Otherwise, how could the Sword Immortal's relics fall into the hands of Zhou Bofu.

Good, very good.

To defend against thieves who break into boxes, bags, and chests, you must seal and lock the doors firmly. This is what the secular world calls knowledge.

However, when a big thief comes, he will carry chests, open boxes, and carry bags, for fear that the seals and locks are not strong enough.

The heavenly realm is so strong this week, so I just want to do whatever I can, without worrying about the mediocre people outside the realm who are looking at me, hahahahahaha! "

A domineering aura suddenly appeared in the ruins of the Sword Immortal.

Lying on the ground, Thrip opened his eyes, and his body was lifted into the air by a powerful force that had no reach.

Around Thrip, an overwhelming steel-blue hexagonal compound eye grid suddenly emerged, filling the boundless void in an instant.

Deep in her soul, a speck of dust burst into light, and a palm-sized goldfinch flew out of the light.

The goldfinch with a yellow beak and a red top flew into the air and suddenly transformed into a tall man with a high head.

I saw a green and purple Jie Yuan phantom slowly turning behind the tall man. The rules of the entire world of Sword Immortal Ruins began to change masters at this moment.

The Demonic Sword Spirit was horrified to find that all its authority as the control center of the Sword Immortal ruins was leaving it.

Somehow, the lines representing the rules began to converge.

The starting points of countless lines of rules continue to converge towards the tall man in the sky.

Yuan Shengtian's old eyes were filled with deep despair, and he whispered to himself unconsciously:

"The Second Seat of Compound Eyes...Zhou Bofu."

Zhou Bofu looked around and saw nothing.

"From now on, you are the Yin Demon Sword Slaves who have newly set up a demon platform under me, Zhou Bofu. After I completely take control of this world, I will imprint the souls of the sword slaves on you one by one. print.

Since you are my slaves, you must understand the principle of superiority and inferiority. I will no longer pursue the past. If you betray your master and commit a crime in the future, I will let you sink into the endless hell for life after life, and you will not be able to survive. Can't die.

Having said this, please kneel down and thank me. "

As soon as he finished speaking, all the students in the Army, Sea, and Air Force Divisions of Sheng Wuxu Private High School had already fallen to their knees.

This person's self-nature realm was originally blue and purple with more than half of it being purple. He was clearly a terrifying power from the upper level of Blue Tribulation.

No one in this Sword Immortal ruins can resist him. Even if Sheng Wuxu comes back from the dead, he may not be this person's opponent.

The demon sword spirit made a low sword sound in the Zhoutian Realm.

Although Zhou Bofu is not as prosperous as his former master Wuxu, he is still a powerful Qingjie master. It is not an insult to me to accept him as my master...

The dark purple evil sword light converged and lay low, crawling at the bottom of the Zhoutian Realm Forbidden City in a gesture of surrender to Zhou Bofu.

But the souls under the sword next to the bright yellow light groups still stood there, motionless.

The dark purple sword light flashed violently, and the angry voice of the demon sword spirit came from the bright yellow light group:

"Bold! How dare you dog slaves stand in front of your master!

Master, these dog slaves are born rebellious and don’t know how to praise them. It’s better to kill them on the spot to set the standard of the Demon Platform. Master, with me at hand, I can refine some obedient Yin Demon puppets in the future. "