Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sword Intent That Devours Spiritual Power (Kneel for Votes, Kneel for Collection, Kneel for Any Support)
After knowing that Ze Hua was a sword cultivator, Fang Liegang's speed increased a lot, and a long cyan light tail was dragged behind him, which was very eye-catching, like a meteor that pierced the sky.
Zehua followed behind him without hurrying.
Both of them were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already left the city and stopped over a wood.
"Brother, look, there is **!"
Fang Lie just pointed to the open space in the center of the woods below him.
This forest is not small, covering no less than twenty acres of land.
As far as the eye can see, there is a green landscape.
It's just that in the very center of the woods, there is an extremely spacious clearing.
The clearing was covered with a thick layer of concrete.
The twelve Underworld Policemen are constantly carving golden lines on the area at the very edge of the concrete.
One of them, holding a thick book in his hand, seemed to be checking the lines to prevent mistakes.
"Underneath this concrete, that's the **?"
Zehua asked.
"That's right, this ** is naturally formed, if it is not restricted, it may expand more and more, and Fang is also helpless. ”
As he spoke, a tidal wave of yin qi suddenly burst out of the ground, black and pressed, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.
"Yin Qi is here again, hurry up and block it!"
Everyone hurriedly stopped what they were doing, and the magic weapon rose into the air, all kinds of colorful lights flickered and intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, a huge light shield had been formed, pressing towards the Yin Qi.
The moment the two touched each other, the twelve magic weapons trembled, as if they would be bounced off at any time.
"The yin qi is getting stronger and stronger, if you can't resist it, let us stop together, don't get hurt?"
The middle-aged man with a mustache shouted in a rough voice.
Although this yin qi is violent, it is only a small strand, and now it is in the yang world, and after it leaks out, it will at most have an impact on the surrounding environment, and it will be evaporated by the yang qi in a few hours.
It is different from the complete explosion of yin qi, which is mixed with countless ghosts, and with a large amount of yin qi, it almost obscures the sky and the sun, like a fountain, constantly impacting the yang world.
If you are not careful, the entire city of Muling may be covered by yin qi.
This bit of yin qi in front of him is completely insignificant compared to it.
"Oh no! there's a ghost in it, don't consume too much!"
The old man suddenly opened his mouth to remind that if he consumed too much yin qi to resist it, he would be powerless if he encountered a powerful ghost.
"Okay, I'll count one, two, three, and let's stop together!"
Looking at the scene below, Fang Liegang shook his head helplessly.
"I can't resist such a little yin qi, these guys, it's..."
Zehua can also see that these people's cultivation has entered the ranks, most of them are in the Xuan Realm, and the three captains have even reached the Spirit Realm, and compared with the Underworld Police Superintendent of the Division, their strength is much stronger.
In the face of Yin Qi of this scale, several Xuan Realms could stop it, but the scene in front of them was indeed disappointing.
These guys don't do anything, and they look like they're doing a great job.
"Let Brother Ze see the joke. ”
Zehua also laughed, "It seems that these guys need to be beaten well." ”
Fang Liegang's eyes lit up, "Brother Ze let go, don't have any scruples." ”
"With the director's words, Ze can let go. ”
"Hahaha, Fang will wait and see. ”
The countdown below has come to an end.
"Stop!"
A shout sounded, the magic weapon retreated, the light mask disappeared, and the yin qi rushed in all directions like a huge wave of chatting.
Among them, the black shadow kept flickering, and it flew into the distance with the yin qi.
Right now.
Boom!
A sword roar resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.
The monstrous yin qi was paused.
At some point, a long sword appeared in the sky.
Everyone looked up, and there was a sudden indescribable tingling pain in their eyes, as if it went straight to the depths of their souls.
Extinguish!
A murmur rang in everyone's ears.
The sword body was full of radiance, and under this light, the yin qi dissipated, and the ghost object turned into powder.
The terrifying momentum before, under this sword, was as fragile as a childish baby.
The corners of Zehua's mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to have figured out a trick.
Using his spiritual power to control the sword intent just now, it was unexpectedly smooth, and his power increased dramatically.
The sword intent seemed to have eaten the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, constantly stirring in the sea of sword qi.
"This bit of yin qi makes you twelve pluralists helpless, but it really opens Ze's eyes!"
Before everyone could come to their senses, they were startled when they suddenly heard this voice.
Endure the stinging pain and open his eyes, and see the two people standing in the void, their expressions stiffened, and their heads lowered one after another.
"Director!"
"Captain!"
......
Seeing this scene, thinking of the attack just now, everyone present was cold in their hearts.
I didn't expect the captain's cultivation to be so terrifying!
The middle-aged man with a mustache had a slightly pale face, and he regretted it in his heart, he was too impulsive just now.
Zehua glanced at everyone expressionlessly, "It's all dumb, or the captain has just taken office, and I'm not convinced!"
"I'll wait until I know it's wrong, and I'll ask the director, the chief captain, to punish you!"
Everyone said in unison.
was caught stealing and slippery, and he was powerless to refute it at all, not to mention that the new official took office with three fires, and he was a thorn in the head at this time, and there was definitely no good fruit to eat.
"Director, how do you think you should be punished?"
Zehua looked at Fang Liegang with a smile and asked.
"Brother Ze is now the captain of the team. ”
Fang Liegang also smiled.
Zehua looked at everyone again.
"The three captains are out. ”
The old man, a middle-aged man with a beard, and a young woman walked out.
"Tell me about yourself"
The old man was the first to speak.
Zhang Depeng.
Xu Deyuan.
Elaine Peng.
"Very good, I saw just now, you three captains have taken a good lead and set a good example for all the team members. ”
The three of them turned slightly red when they heard this.
Zehua sneered: "The three captains will be punished with two months' salary, and the other team members will be punished for one month, and I will stand here today and watch you set up the formation, see who else will fish in troubled waters for me here!"
After speaking, he looked at Fang Liegang on the side: "Director, go back first, I'll stay here to see how strong everyone is, and I can rest assured that I can carry out tasks in the future." ”
Fang Liegang nodded, "In this way, then it's hard Brother Ze." ”
"Hmm. ”
Fang Lie had just harnessed the green qi and left, Zehua looked at the people who were still in place: "Why are you stunned, do you want me to invite you!"
The crowd hurriedly moved.
All of them are extremely energetic, and the speed of depicting the formation is much faster.
Zehua slowly fell from the air, leaning on a dry tree trunk, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his spirit was immersed in the sea of sword qi.
The combination of his spiritual power and sword intent, the power that erupted was much stronger, as for how much he enhanced, he hadn't tried it, and it was not easy to be sure.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
There seems to be a little less mental power on the character panel.
The original spiritual power of 392 has become 391.
Don't?
His gaze looked at the sword intent in his body again.
I don't know if it's an illusion, this sword intent seems to have recovered.
Controlling the spiritual power, he slowly approached the sword intent, and his eyes were also looking at the spiritual power on the character panel.
Five minutes later.
Mental Power: 390
Sure enough, the mental power was a little less.
Could it be that sword intent can devour spiritual power?
After devouring a little spiritual power, the sword intent regained a point.