"Turn it on right away."

"Do you still have to say that?"

Blue light surged on the mechanical arm of the triangle head, and the sword hunting instrument in the shape of the inky blue Sinan was placed above his head.

With the input of the Phantom Sea Xuan Qi, Sinan's spoon began to rotate slowly.

The sixty-four hexagrams under the belly of Sinan Spoon started silently, and the yin and yang hexagrams staggered on the turf, forming various hexagrams between the heavenly and terrestrial branches, and the mysterious magnetic field quietly emerged between the hexagrams.

Under the traction of the magnetic field of the hexagram of the site, the handle of the Sinan's spoon, which kept circling, slowed down gradually, firmly pointed to the northwest quadrant of the site, and then rotated back and forth within 65 degrees.

The triangular head and the instrument merged, and quickly calculated the direction of the demon sword spirit according to the hexagram displayed by the sword hunting instrument.

"Returning to the sister tends to be non-delusional, non-delusional tends to be the same person, and the same person tends to be big. A to C, C to G, G to Dec. The friend of the ugly, the friend of Tatsumi, the friend of the noon. Wind and thunder are a change, mountains are a change, and water and fire are a change. The universe is excited, the shock is excited, and the separation is excited. Three increases become five, five increases become nine......"

Hey, there seems to be a set of clever swordsmanship hidden in the numerical changes of this sword hunting instrument......

Triangle Head was about to find out what kind of swordsmanship this was, when the sword hunting instrument placed above his pyramid head had been snatched away by the interrogator.

"All the bells and whistles, I don't know what to say."

"I don't think you understand it at all! This is how our ancient method is refined, you don't understand the cultural heritage! Those cold things you guys have no soul! No soul! ”

The triangular head was so angry that his head became hot three times as quickly, and it turned into a red angular triangular head.

As soon as the time was wiped on the territory of the sixty-four hexagrams, all those hexagrams disappeared, leaving only mirror-like screens and hundreds of sets of constantly changing values.

Ju Shi Yu kept calculating, and with his hands together, he refined the entire sword hunting instrument into the shape of a monocular.

A condensed beam of ice-blue light shot out from the top of the sword hunting instrument, stretching straight for hundreds of kilometers away.

Juan Shiyu re-checked the calculation, and his face sank like water: "With the sword hunting instrument as the apex, this straight line as the central axis, and the 65-degree fan-shaped area with a side length of 596 kilometers, the Demon Sword Spirit is in this area. ”

The triangular head regained its calm, "More than 200,000 square kilometers, even you can only be accurate to this range...... In this situation, it is simply impossible for us to divide our forces. ”

"How long will it take you to design and build a Tang-style dragon ruler that matches the sword hunting instrument?"

"20 minutes, at least 20 minutes."

"All my computing power is handed over to you using the Sea Connecting Boat Method?"

"That's going to take more than seven minutes."

"Let's get started."

The Judgment Word and the Triangle Head transported the Martial Dao Yuan God at the same time, and the two seawater chains originating from the Purple Mansion were interlocking in the air.

"I don't need you."

The steel-cyan grid in the thrips' eyes became clearer and clearer, and the hexagonal grid-like compound eye tattoo extended outward from the sclera, like a steel-blue honeycomb section floating in the air.

Without hesitation, she threw all the soul power she had accumulated from hunting in the Boundless Forest into the enemy-seeking circuit, and her divine thoughts, which were strengthened tens of thousands of times, instantly covered the range of the Judgment Language's ice blue beam positioning.

The Demon Sword at the core of the inner world was terrifying.

On the body of the inky purple bone sword, the distorted faces of countless yin spirits trembled.

"It's the breath of the power of the Blue Tribulation...... How is it possible, the master's Zhou Heaven Realm Forbidden has been isolated from the inside and outside, and for 1,800 years, those Qing Tribulation powers outside can only sigh with admiration, in vain, and they can't enter at all.

Impossible, even my mortal souls are randomly selected from countless worlds on the other side, and I will never draw them a second time in the same world, how can I still mix in the aura of the power of the Green Tribulation! ”

……

Thrips adjusted the search route of the enemy circuit in the soul, this brand-type soul circuit was originally developed to find the Demon Sword Spirit, and at this moment, there is the general direction given by the Sword Hunting Instrument of the Sea Academy, as long as there is a sufficient supply of extraordinary power, it is only a matter of time before the Demon Sword Spirit is found.

The organization has spent more than 1,800 years searching for the Demon Sword Spirit.

Since Sheng Wuxu's death, Thrips' organization has invested an average of 150 million mortal souls on the other side of the Sea every year to explore the Sword Immortal Ruins.

If it weren't for the fact that the soul was branded into the enemy-seeking circuit and the boundary marker, it required the Qing Tribulation Power to personally take action, and the material consumption was extremely large, this amount would be even more.

Thrips are the only transformed soul to enter the Sword Immortal Ruins for more than a thousand years.

The transformed souls except her have all died on the other side of the Kukai, silent and uncaring.

Because in the realms on both sides of the realm, the life of a mortal is the least valuable.

Thrips recalls the concentration camp that had been converted into a concentration camp by the organization from her home planet.

There was silence in the huge factories with steel-blue machinery standing around.

Hundreds of millions of mortals are fixed to conveyor belts, and after complex soul transformations, they are methodically thrown into the incinerator at the end of the line.

Death becomes a simple process.

She is just one of countless identical products.

Thrips are a name shared by all modified souls.

Whoever enters the ruins of the Sword Immortal is a thrip.

As the thrip's only mission, it is to enter the ruins of the Sword Immortal and find the core of the inner world, the Demon Sword Spirit, through the enemy search circuit, and then activate the power of the Soul Landmark Receiving Organization.

After the organization successfully gains control of the Demon Sword Spirit and the Sword Immortal Ruins, she will become a full member of the organization.

Become the only "thrips".

Become one of the superior beings who can manipulate the billions of beings in the mortal world at will, and take a very different path from the reformed souls who have died on the other side of the empty sea.

Teacher, you are wrong.

The life of the strong is life, and the life of the weak is just mustard.

I want to be strong.

……

The enemy search circuit is in full swing, and the thrips' extraordinary power is violently consumed.

The steel-blue martial arts primordial god quickly became blurred, and she vibrated the gray-black primordial god tentacles connected to her body with the primordial spirit, and transmitted a divine thought:

"I can locate the Demon Sword Spirit, 1,500 units of Innate Gang Qi, and transmit it at full speed."

Liang De quickly replied: "This amount has exceeded the total amount of your own internal qi by more than three times, and if you input so much other people's internal qi, you will die." ”

"Can't die, come."

Feeling the resolute will of the thrips god, Liang De began to struggle with whether to choose to believe her.

Don't believe her, because she doesn't talk much?

Believe her, for that slower 0.001 second Gang Rain?

What if she does die?

Liang De's consciousness began to fight between heaven and man, and in his mind, Lao Liang and Ah De stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

"Left and right are boring reasons, and it is impossible to impress a hard-hearted man like me.

However, Lao Liang, never underestimate the determination of your partner.

If you want to create a miracle, you must entrust your life to your partner without hesitation, and when your partner entrusts your life to you, you must accept it unceremoniously, and believe in them as if you were yourself!

What's more, now that it's a matter of life and death, I don't have to pretend to be a decent gentleman anymore......"

"Ade, what the hell are you trying to say?!"

"I, Ade, just want to enjoy this feeling of being entrusted by a beautiful girl for life today!"

I saw a plain white torrent breaking through the air, and at the fastest speed, it injected innate qi into the turbulent steel cyan martial arts primordial god.

Liang De summoned the extraordinary power of the spare space in the storage space of the vending machine, and transformed it into innate Gang Qi with the method of one change and two links, and continuously lost to the thrips.

The thrips' martial arts spirit shone brightly, and the hexagonal grid phantom in the air became more and more condensed.

Divine thoughts urge again!

The vast fan-shaped area in her eyes seemed to be swept by an invisible wave, the barren grass on the battlefield fell one after another, and the pervasive divine mind completed the search in an instant under the guidance of the enemy-seeking circuit.

In the distance, a dark purple light burst into the air, and the thrip's martial arts spirit was like a heavy hammer, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and the compound eye lines floating behind her collapsed layer by layer, and the thrips involuntarily knelt on the ground.