The decisiveness of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord was different from ordinary people, but for Gu Zheng, it was right in the middle.

If the Thunderstorm Hall Lord really wants to fight to the death, then Gu Zheng can only force out the other party's divine soul by destroying his body with a sword.

Once the physical body is destroyed, it will naturally become nonsense for the Deadwood Sword King to succeed in taking it away.

Now is the best time, the soul of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord has left his body, and his body is only a shell. As long as the Deadwood Sword King's divine soul enters the other party's sea of knowledge, he will soon be able to take away the body of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord, so that the Thunderstorm Hall Lord will have no way out.

Of course, Gu Zheng would not give the Thunderstorm Hall Lord a chance to retreat.

A high-pitched dragon groan came out of Gu Zheng's mouth, and a huge divine soul dragon shadow appeared in front of the divine soul of the thunderstorm hall master, opened its mouth, and swallowed it suddenly.

At the same time, the Deadwood Sword King's divine soul also swept out of Gu Zheng's sea of knowledge, and dived headlong into the sea of knowledge of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord, waiting for an opportunity to seize control of that physical body.

Although the Thunderstorm Hall Lord's Divine Soul is gone, there is still a residual consciousness to manipulate the physical body, and it will take a certain amount of time for the foreign Divine Soul to control its sea of consciousness.

Even, if the Thunderstorm Hall Lord's divine soul went and returned in time, it would be difficult for the Deadwood Sword King to occupy the magpie's nest.

But the Lord of the Thunderstorm Hall was resolute, he turned a deaf ear to the abnormality of his physical body, and in the face of Gu Zheng's 'dragon absorbing water', he bumped into it without flinching, and it was clearly the same way of fighting.

Gu Zheng didn't expect this thunderstorm hall master to be so ruthless to himself, but the other party's divine soul was indeed more refined than his own, and he could have such courage because he had some confidence.

It's just that when the Thunderstorm Hall Lord's divine soul really crashed into the mouth of the dragon shadow, he suddenly let out an unwilling roar.

"Soul Bead?!How could it be here with you? You killed the Golden Dragon Throne!" The moment the Thunderstorm Hall Lord saw the Soul Bead, he figured out many things, especially the mystery of the Golden Dragon Throne's death.

Wasn't it this young man who won the Soul Fixing Bead in the Demon Yuan Mountain Range, and then personally handed it over to the Golden Dragon Throne, so that he had the identity of the Dragon Eye Hall Master in the future?

Now that I think about it, the Soul Fixing Bead was not handed over to the Golden Dragon Throne at all, so the death of the throne can naturally only be attributed to Gu Zheng.

If there is no Soul Determination Bead, the Thunderstorm Hall Lord may be able to defeat Gu Zheng's Divine Soul Dragon Shadow with his pure Divine Soul, and even fight back to take away Gu Zheng's body with endless potential.

However, now that everything is empty, the power of the Soul Fixing Bead, the Thunderstorm Hall Lord knows very well, is enough to make Gu Zheng's Divine Soul as stable as a mountain and unshakable.

"Now I know that it's over. Gu Zheng snorted coldly, and the powerful and stable divine soul was suddenly like a grinding plate, constantly dispersing and absorbing the divine soul of the thunderstorm hall master, and then refining his own body.

This process lasted for half an hour, and no one in the outside world knew what was going on here, only Wu Qinghai, who was watching the battle on the sea below, seemed to be aware, but hesitated and did not dare to leave the sea.

When the Thunderstorm Hall Lord's divine soul was completely worn out and his consciousness completely dissipated, Wu Qinghai roared unwillingly, plunged headlong into the sea, and dived into the deep sea. He knew it was all over.

The Divine Soul Dragon Shadow in the sky returned to Gu Zheng's Knowing Sea, and he felt that his Divine Soul was full of pure thirty percent.

Gu Zheng raised his eyes to look at the majestic body bathed in chaotic thunder light, and happened to see the other party open a pair of purple eyes. It's just that these eyes don't have the majesty and domineering of the past, but are full of joy and amazement, as well as a trace of obscenity that can't be hidden.

"Master, I succeeded. The voice was slightly rough, but it seemed a little frivolous, this body no longer belonged to the Thunderstorm Hall Master, but was successfully taken away by the Deadwood Sword King.

Gu Zheng looked at the Deadwood Sword King who had been reborn, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Very good, but you have to re-cultivate the sword technique, and it is best to cultivate the best sword technique of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord." ”

The Deadwood Sword King took away the body of the Thunderstorm Hall Lord, it can be said that he gave up and gave up his Willow Leaf Xuanjian Sword Source, but he obtained a purer and fuller Purple Thunder Xuanjian Sword Source.

It's a pity that he can't directly attribute the Thunderstorm Hall Master's sword dao comprehension to himself, so he can only re-cultivate. Of course, if you can continue to cultivate the Thunderstorm Hall Master's superb sword technique, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and the speed of progress will be extremely fast.

Rao was like this, and the Deadwood Sword King almost cried with joy, he felt that he had gained far more than he had lost. This physical body and sword source potential were simply too great, and given time, he might even be the second Thunderstorm Hall Master.

"You go back to recuperate first and get used to your new physical body. Gu Zheng suddenly looked at the sea below and commanded with a solemn expression.

"Does the master still want to hunt down that beast?" the Deadwood Sword King twisted his neck, a little awkward.

"I don't think it's needed anymore. Gu Zheng waved his hand and asked the Deadwood Sword King to leave as soon as possible.

"Yes!" Although the Deadwood Sword King was puzzled, he still obediently left, stepped on the majestic Purple Thunder Xuanjian, and flew to the Cangsong Domain.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Thunderstorm Hall Lord and the Great Hall Lord have made peace?" On the defensive line, the Cangsong Domain Lord didn't know why, he only saw Gu Zheng and the Thunderstorm Hall Lord suddenly ceasing fighting, and then the Thunderstorm Hall Lord actually flew over alone.

Anyway, the hall master is fine. However, the Cangsong Domain Lord was full of vigilance against the Thunderstorm Hall Lord, and hurriedly ordered to trigger a large defensive line array to prevent the Thunderstorm Hall Lord from breaking through.

"Cangsong Domain Lord, let me in, haha...... I'm Deadwood. The Deadwood Sword King came and was suspended outside the big array, shouting in high spirits.

"The Lord of the Thunderstorm Hall has fooled the old man. The Cangsong Domain Lord snorted coldly, and he had no respect for the Thunderstorm Hall Lord in the past.

The Deadwood Sword King touched his long dark purple hair helplessly, this is really unreasonable, even if he tells everything to the Cangsong Domain Lord, I'm afraid the other party won't dare to believe it.

"Cangsong Domain Lord rest assured, he is indeed a dead wood, but this matter should not be publicized. At this time, Gu Zheng's transmission sounded in the mind of the Cangsong Domain Lord, making the Cangsong Domain Lord speechless for a while.

The Lord of the Cangsong Domain stared directly at the Dead Wood Sword King a hundred zhang away, and there were only turbulent waves in his heart. This is the Deadwood Sword King, but what about the real Thunderstorm Hall Master? There is only one possibility, and that is to be taken away by the Deadwood Sword King.

But how is this possible?!

Gu Zheng's words were still in his ears, and the Cangsong Domain Lord had to force himself to believe it, he didn't care about it, and hurriedly opened the big array and let the Dead Wood Sword King in.

"What the hell is going on?" The Cangsong Domain Lord was stunned as he looked at the Deadwood Sword King who was close in front of him, but his image had changed drastically.

"Later, let's see what the master has to do first. The Deadwood Sword King did not get carried away, but looked at Gu Zheng who was still suspended above the sea in the distance.

Rumble!

A big wave suddenly rose on the sea below Gu Zheng, and a blue-black behemoth broke out of the water, which was Wuqinghai who had escaped to the bottom of the sea.

It's just that Wu Qinghai in front of him is embarrassed, struggling in horror, trying to escape from the water.