Chapter 408: Retrieving the Sword Spirit (2 Chapters)

With the explosion of the black characters, the four spirit swords were destroyed together almost without the slightest resistance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The black smoke and dust seemed to have some kind of special corrosive force, and while obliterating the air, the countless plants around it also withered, and all the weak creatures living in the endless world died.

The four spirit swords were like waves in the sea, and they were drowned by the surging black waves without setting off the slightest wave.

At this moment, Sun Long's chest, which was hidden deep in the earth, shook violently, and a mouthful of blood was unexpectedly prominent.

His face turned pale in an instant.

Previously, he used the method of shrinking the ground to the back of the old man and attacked him with a halberd, and under the dual effect of burning the blood and accumulating soul power, he almost pierced the old man's palm, in order to provide the four spirit swords with the opportunity to break the power of the black characters, and sure enough, under the effect of the front and back attacks, the old man was single-minded, and his control over the black characters was reduced a lot.

As a result, Sun Long held the Wan Jun halberd and went down rapidly, directly using the method of retreat to hide underground, and the four spirit swords also broke the control of the characters and rescued the sword spirit that was as white as jade.

However, at this time, the situation was a little bad, Sun Long's eyes were a little heavy, knowing that the four spirit swords must have been shattered, and now the four sword imprints in the martial soul were all dim, and it seemed that it would take a while to recover.

Feeling the faint connection between the body and the white jade doll on the ground, Sun Long's heart was a little calmer, and his body was moving forward rapidly, as long as he was out of the control of this old ghost, he could return to the ground and make peace with the sword spirit.

At this moment, the slightest trace of unusual soul power penetrated into the earth, and he could clearly feel a powerful upward force began to emerge, and Sun Long felt that these forces completely controlled him, as if he was about to pull it out of the ground.

Not good!

A powerful sense of crisis arose in Sun Long's heart, so he gritted his teeth and struggled forward, he had already had an experience of burning his blood, and his body was affected to a certain extent in the short term, but fortunately, Sun Long already had a spirit Jiao treasure body, and his physical body was much higher than that of ordinary martial artists.

So he chose to burn his blood again, increasing the speed of his progress, wanting to forcibly break through those restraints.

It seemed that he clearly felt the changes of Sun Long and the pressure from the underground, and the strength of the restraint gradually increased, and even in the dark underground world, it was obvious that those real soul powers were floating out, and then countless earth, sand and stones were pulled out upward.

Thundered! Countless cracks began to appear in the earth, and it was precisely after those powerful forces accumulated to a certain extent that the entire huge underground plate was moved, and no matter how hard it was to resist, all of them suddenly rose.

The sunlight seemed to pierce those darkness, and the scorching light made Sun Long a little unable to open his eyes, he knew how severe the challenge should be at this time, it seemed that the strong Wuzun was really an unimaginable existence, and it was not a lie to whip the mountain to catch the moon at every turn!

If you look down from a high altitude, you can obviously find that at this time, there is a huge plate of about one kilometer, and the thickness is at least about 100 meters, all of which have been extracted from the ground, quietly suspended in the void of several meters, and countless sand and gravel residues continue to slide down.

At the same time, the Sun Dragon suddenly shot out into the distance, extremely fast.

Seeing the white streamer moving forward rapidly, the old man who was controlling the large piece of dirt with his own hands couldn't help but show mocking eyes, looking at the distant streamer with some disdain, and moving the huge clod of earth with his palm followed the streamer.

The dirt is also quite fast, and due to the advantage of weight, once it moves forward, it can only get faster and faster, and it is easy to reach the vicinity of the streamer, and then bombard it heavily.

Rumble! The huge earth pit smashed down from the top, as if it was a mountain falling from the sky, and then bombarded the ground heavily, smashing the earth apart, and countless sand and stones burst up.

In that dusty scene, the old man slowly flew over, he didn't leave here in a hurry, the old eyes showed a peaceful gaze, seeing that the white jade doll a hundred meters away was withstanding the torment of being exposed, and slowly approached back, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It seems that this time the descent is really the right one, such a harvest can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if it is transmitted back to the sect, it will inevitably cause a huge shock..."

The old man showed a satisfied expression, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and was not in the mood to see the existence under the soil at all, so he slowly walked towards the sword spirit a hundred meters away.

Sure enough, the white jade doll appeared in the old man's sight.

The old man opened the medicine box with some excitement, took out a black porcelain bottle, and flicked the cap of the bottle with two fingers, and an invisible attraction was generated, and in the air flow vibration, the white sword spirit was absorbed with some hands and feet.

"Come on, hurry up, if you get you, the old man will have a chance to be promoted!"

The old man was a little impatient.

And at this time, the sword spirit actually stopped out of thin air, as if there was a special force that produced it, cutting off those attractions, and the sword spirit also showed a slightly puzzled expression, and struggled to retreat.

The old man frowned slightly, as if he sensed something, but he did not choose to stop the action, but the black light in his palm increased.

At this moment, a somewhat mocking voice came from the void and said, "This martial artist from the Poison Sect seems to be so presumptuous in our Barbarian Beast Mountain Range, right?" ”

This voice vibrated in the space like thunder, don't look like it sounds a little young, but the martial arts strength contained in it is not weak at all, and the old man also feels that his heart is somewhat shaken, and it is inevitable that he used his soul power to destroy it.

The old man frowned, glanced at the void around him with some uneasiness, and knew that it seemed that a great enemy had arrived.

Just when the old man was uneasy, there was a fluctuation in the distant void, and then two men came out of the air, both of them were wearing blue robes, one of them looked a little imposing, but he was wearing a python robe, and he looked quite a king.

As soon as this person appeared, the old man's eyebrows seemed slightly soothed, and the old man's eyes suddenly had a little disdain and contempt, looked at the man in the void, and said: "Who are you, since you know that the old man is from the Poison Sect, then you should know the old man's methods, and you should not interfere in the old man's affairs." ”

Obviously, this old man is still quite confident in the Poison Sect.

"Even the Poison Sect can't do whatever it wants within the confines of our Brute Mountain Range." The man laughed.

The old man's eyes were cold and said, "Are you not giving face?" ”

The man's expression was flat, and he said, "This face can only be given to you by yourself." ”

"Bastard, you can talk to the old man like that?" The old man was angry, and glanced at the man in the void with that somewhat contemptuous gaze, although he felt some pressure, but with the opponent's little bit of Taoism, he wanted to come out to stop himself, which was a bit self-deceptive.

And at this time, the voice of some dissatisfaction and banter also resounded, just behind the old man, as if it had been watching the excitement for a long time, and he couldn't help but be a little tired: "He is not enough, so am I enough?" ”

The old man suddenly felt a little creepy, he turned around suddenly but didn't see anything, and when he was suspicious, the strange voice came again: "Old ghost Honsong, back then, we were good at guessing that the Duke didn't kill you because you were a talent, so you should find a place to do a good alchemy, be a good person, why after so many years, not only did there be no progress, but also retreated?" Coming here to play majestic? ”

The old man called Honka was most resentful of being mentioned about this incident back then, it was still an unbearable past in his youth, and since he became famous in alchemy, no one dared to mention this matter again.

This has almost become a scale-like existence in his heart, and Honka immediately turned his head to look, only to see that beside the two men in the clouds, there was once again a gorgeous boy in a golden shirt, looking at him with his hands behind his back and a little playfully.

Honka frowned slightly and didn't seem to know this guy, although he said that he was extremely resentful, but this Honka was not a fool, so he secretly mobilized his soul power to probe the man's strength, but he was shocked back by a more powerful force, and Honka actually took half a step back, and he couldn't help but look at the man in front of him with some suspicion.

"Who the hell are you?" Although there was no real fight, the old man felt the strength of the man opposite, and he didn't dare to despise it, so he asked a little gloomily.

"Lu Botao."

The man said lightly.

"Lu Botao..." The old man's gaze gradually calmed down, and he glanced at the man a few times up and down, and then nodded with some appreciation, and said, "The former head of the top ten strong young people in the Reckless Wilderness Domain is really extraordinary, I heard that you are preparing to hit the Reckless Youth List this year, and seeing that the time to impact the list is coming, you are not preparing for this big event, what are you here to mess around?" ”

The name Lu Botao in the Reckless Wasteland is too loud, as the most dazzling young powerhouse in the Reckless Wasteland back then, his name is a monumental existence, and almost all aspiring teenagers take him as the goal of moving forward.

Three years have passed, and this once dazzling teenager has naturally grown into a more powerful existence.

Although he is only twenty-one years old, his martial arts experience and martial arts experience are very sufficient, and he once had a peerless record of killing the Martial Sect at the age of seventeen, which inevitably made countless martial artists feel desperate and embarrassed.

In the face of such an existence, even Honmatsu has to weigh his own strength before he can make a decision.

At this time, the originally silent earth had a new change, and the clods of soil that were completely smashed into the earth were slowly raised, and then it was obvious that Sun Long, whose face was a little pale, walked out from under the clods step by step.

Then the clod of earth shattered again, and at the same time, two burly figures also walked out, they clapped their palms and glanced at each other, and they showed an extremely relaxed expression, just now the heavy clod of earth was lifted up by two people.

How much physical force does it take to do this?

Sun Long walked over step by step, with a brief hesitation in his eyes, but he still took a few steps closer, forming a triangle with the figure in the clouds and the old ghost of Honka, and no one approached each other too closely.

And the sword spirit that seemed to be in a somewhat painful state in the distance finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and flew directly towards Sun Long, and then landed in his palm, Sun Long patted his head with some care, and this sword spirit slowly drilled into his body.

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(To be continued)