Chapter Forty-Nine: Fu Mai Ling (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
In the midst of vanity, the pulse spirit is like an anomaly.
In the entire deep understanding space, only the veins were faintly fluorescently flickering.
What the Chaos Pupil refers to is where the pulse spirit is.
However, now, the Nine Heavens Sword has carved the formation pattern in the hands of the Nine Extremes, so Qin Hao can only rely on other means.
In his hand, the chaotic qi was slowly lingering, and his pace was slow, towards that ghostly light.
Suddenly, a ghostly light appeared, illuminating the entire void space almost instantly, and two immortal lights entered his eyes without Qin Hao reacting at all.
The next moment, in the world of his mind, a giant who stood tall in the sky and the earth suddenly appeared.
The giant was dressed in silver armor, and a pair of iron fists were covered in silver armor, and they stood in Qin Hao's mind like this.
"Terran child, do you want to fall!?"
The faint words were full of killing intent, and the world in his mind seemed to be shaking.
There was still a faint smile on his delicate face, Qin Hao's eyes slowly closed, and the next moment, a seven-foot body suddenly descended on his mind.
The seven-foot body and the ten-foot giant are far opposite.
Compared with the terrifying killing intent of the silver armor giant, Qin Hao's indifferent posture was a little abnormal.
"In my mind, is a pulse spirit so crazy?"
Qin Hao opened his mouth lightly and asked rhetorically.
In his mind, he was like the master of heaven and earth, even if he only had the strength of the Immortal Martial Realm now, his mind was almost as brittle as foil, and it would be broken when he stabbed it.
But that was relative to others, there was the Nine Extremes Floating Pagoda, and his mind was the old monster who had condensed the two gods of yin and yang in the Yin-Yang Mirror, and it would never be possible to break through his mental defenses.
And the ten-zhang giant in front of him is just a flat boat in his mind.
"That's it!"
The silver-armored giant spoke lightly, his fists slowly raised, and there was a terrifying sound between his movements.
Whoa!
A simple trace of voice entered his ears, and Qin Hao's face condensed slightly.
It is worthy of a vein spirit that has supplied nearly a hundred soul spirit grasses, and with every gesture, it has disturbing soul power, even if it is only a trace, it is difficult for Qin Hao to bear.
Because......
In the cave, the corner of the young man's mouth who stood lightly had a faint wisp of blood overflowing, and there were faint green tendons on his forehead.
Just by rubbing his hands, Qin Hao was injured, which was incomparable to Xiao He's first-class people.
The huge fist was already whistling with the fist wind.
The silver armored giant is transformed by the pulse spirit, and even in his mind, it is still immortal energy mixed with soul power.
He has absolute confidence, after this punch, the young man in front of him, even if he does not die, will be hit hard, and at that time, maybe he will be able to get a new life in another way, no longer trapped by the spirit vein, and devoured by the spirit grass.
Faintly, there was a hint of hideousness on the indifferent face of the silver-armored giant.
But in the next moment, on that hideous face, the pupils suddenly condensed.
I saw a phantom of a three-inch black tower appear in the palm of the young man's palm, and the three-inch black tower blocked his iron fists that were enough to shatter the boulder.
Even, the young man's face was full of understatement, as if his blow was not worth mentioning at all.
"How is this possible?"
The silver armored giant opened his mouth in shock, and in an instant, there was another immortal qi on top of those iron fists, wanting to blow up and even this mysterious black tower to collapse together.
However, no matter how he attracted the immortal qi, the three-inch black tower stood like this, unmoved.
No way!
No way!
How could this Terran child have a soul protector weapon!
There was a hesitation in his heart, and the silver armored giant had a faint sense of retreat in his heart, his strength was not enough to shatter this black tower-shaped soul protector weapon, if he didn't leave, I was afraid that he would have to be slaughtered by others.
He gradually retracted a trace of strength, and the next moment, he jumped with all his strength, trying to slip away.
It's just that he forgot whose territory this place is.
Qin Hao still stood indifferently, looking at the huge figure that had fled away with a leisurely gaze, and the next moment, his heart moved slightly.
The three-inch black tower rises to the sky!
Three inches... Sanzhang... Thirty zhang...
Until it turned into a hundred-zhang giant tower, the ten-zhang giant was also small under this tower.
Rumble!
The hundred-foot tall tower descended, and the body of the tower fell to the ground, and the silver-armored giant had already dissipated, revealing the true body of the vein spirit.
An extremely dim cluster of light, flickering continuously, but the light seemed to be extinguished at any moment.
"How do you feel now?" Looking at the extremely miserable pulse spirit in front of him, Qin Hao said lightly.
"Terran child, what the hell do you want!?"
An indignant voice came from the light group, as if Qin Hao's actions had angered him.
"Not really, I just want to invite you to become the sword spirit of my sword. Qin Hao opened his mouth lightly, but his eyes looked at the light cluster in front of him with interest.
The light cluster in front of him exuded a faint silver glow, and it could be seen from the words that the spiritual wisdom of this pulse spirit must not be low, only because of the nearly a hundred soul spirit grasses, if not, it would not be him who came to find trouble with the pulse spirit.
Mai Ling said slowly: "It has been nearly a thousand years since I had spiritual wisdom, and it has only taken a thousand years to develop to this point. ”
"How could I possibly be the sword spirit of a child of yours, who is only fourteen years old?"
Those who can give birth to a touch of spiritual wisdom with spiritual veins in thousands of years are not ordinary people, let alone such mature spiritual spirits.
He had his own pride, but Qin didn't think so.
"yes, although in my mind, I can't help you. ”
"But what can you do even in that cave?"
"Your fate is nothing more than being drained of your soul power by the Soul Spirit Grass and dying of exhaustion. ”
Qin Hao opened his mouth indifferently, and in his words, he had already analyzed the pros and cons clearly, "It's just a pulse spirit, can't it be without you?"
His eyes were still shining, looking at the dimming silver light, and he spoke again: "Do you think you still have room to discuss with me?"
Is there room for negotiation?
The pulse spirit fully knows the pros and cons, there are only three people and one beast in this cave, and the one who seems to be the least threatening is the young man in front of him.
Earlier, he had had a glimmer of hope that if he could take this body, he would not be devoured by his mind.
But now, that last glimmer of hope has been dashed.
He spoke slowly: "I still have a question!"
When Qin Hao heard this, he didn't speak, but just looked at the pulse spirit lightly, as if he was waiting for him to speak.
"If I become a sword spirit, will my strength not be able to grow?"
With a slight pause in his eyes, Qin Hao thought for a moment, and then said, "No, this long sword will always be with me and grow with me!"
Let go of the suddenness, the silver light no longer flickered, and gradually fell silent.
The Baizhang Black Tower slowly rose, and the dim light slowly flew into Qin Hao's hands.
A warm and cool feeling welled up in my heart,
Is this the Pulse Spirit?
It actually contains an extremely quintessential immortal energy......