Although Zongtian was indeed serious at this time, the soul energy in his body could only be restless, after all, those previous fireballs were all shaped with the help of soul creation. But having said that, after all, soul energy is Zongtian's own thing, so Zongtian still has a slight feeling about the use of soul creation.

At this battle scene, Zongtian naturally didn't have time to study something in detail, he just ignited those almost boiling soul energy directly, and the result was that the surface of his body was covered with flames. Such a shocking appearance not only made Shuanglian's eyes narrow, but even the onlookers, and even Zongtian himself were startled. Originally, he was just trying to get some tricks, but he accidentally made such a big move. But that's not bad, it's the so-called muddy water that is easy to fish, and those flames don't seem to burn the sky.

Although Shuanglian's eyes narrowed at this time, it didn't mean that she was afraid, or even a little the opposite, the other party's resistance seemed to arouse her stronger fighting spirit. Without any hesitation, Shuanglian's sword stabbed into the sky again, and the strength on it was almost to the limit of Shuanglian's strength.

Zongtian's resistance naturally couldn't be just the flame that shocked more than the threat, and the black blade that had been held behind him was also quietly entangled with a touch of black gas at this time.

The knife and the sword collided again, and in the crisp sound of this metal collision, there was even a trace of friction that made people's teeth sore. Although the force of this collision was greater than the previous two times, the sky did not retreat at this time. The two experiences naturally made him a little prepared, but even so, his prepared posture was a little shorter than the upper force of the knife.

Although Zongtian was able to block this sword, Shuanglian was a little surprised, but the competition in weapons let Shuanglian know that the other party was already at the end of the crossbow, and she didn't need to make another sword at this time, as long as she maintained the status quo for a while, the victory would definitely belong to her.

Shuanglian is clear about this situation, and Zongtian is naturally the one who knows better, but holding on at this time is only the first step of his plan, and after the success of this first step, the black blade of Zongtian's left hand is also slashed towards Shuanglian's face from the bottom up.

Although such a move has a bit of a ruthless taste, Shuanglian's strength is also enough to deal with. With just a slight retreat, the black blade of the sky swung almost against the bridge of her nose. Seeing that Zongtian's posture was a little unstable because of the hard swing of the sword, Shuanglian's temporarily withdrawn sword also moved forward again mercilessly.

Seeing that the outcome is about to become a foregone conclusion, Zongtian is still struggling. The black blade that swung above his head slashed towards Shuanglian again in a twisted posture, but the force on it could only be described as weak. In order to ensure victory, Shuanglian just tilted his head slightly in a perfunctory way, desperately threatening to leave some scars, and Shuanglian also wanted to establish his victory at this time.

A hint of coolness swept across Shuanglian's face, but with such a slight touch, Shuanglian naturally didn't worry about how many injuries she would have. It's just that Zongtian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but it made her frightened. However, all this happened in a blink of an eye after all, and even the dominant Shuanglian could not change anything at this time. In this way, Shuanglian's sword struck the white blade that flew into the sky, and then pierced the arm of the sky.

Although Shuanglian's sword was very thin, the pain that penetrated his arm was definitely unbearable for normal people, but the relaxed expression on Zongtian's face did not change much. Such a look made Shuanglian feel a little dazed, wasn't it himself who won it? So why is the other party so relieved?

This question has not yet been figured out, but Shuanglian is troubled by other problems. Although she didn't clearly notice anything abnormal at this time, the strange feeling in her senses has been haunting her, is it because of Zongtian's clumsy attack just now? Thinking of this, Shuanglian also stroked the wound on his face.

Saying that it was a knife wound seemed to be a bit of an exaggeration of that small wound, and how could it be that it was almost equal to no injury...... Just as Shuanglian thought so, she suddenly realized the answer to everything. It turned out that Zongtian's purpose was not to win or lose, behind all the complexities, he only had one small goal, that is, the blindfold that was originally tied to the wound position.

If it's just cut off, then I still have a chance. After the shock, such thoughts also filled Shuanglian's brain, but after an almost frenzied search, she found nothing.

"No need to look for it." Although Zongtian's tone was very peaceful, in Shuanglian's ears, it was like a judgment-like word.

"Not anymore." Shuanglian's movements only paused briefly, so Zongtian had to open his mouth again.

Hearing such words, Shuanglian raised her head a little dazedly. Although no one said anything to her at this time, everyone's eyes seemed to tell her that the seemingly impossible had really happened.

The destruction of the Twin Lotus Blindfold was naturally the death qi wrapped around the black blade, and Zongtian's complex plan was only for such a simple purpose. Just like Seth just contacted Shuanglian before, some things may not be so complicated as long as the purpose is determined.

"And what about our wins and losses?" Although the question in his mouth was still a reasonable word, Shuanglian's eyes were already full of panic.

"Is it necessary to care about winning or losing like that at this time?" At this time, Zongtian is actually not much better, although such words are said slowly by him, but since Shuanglian can still ask such a question, it also means that the effectiveness of the eye patch has not subsided at least at this time, and the probability of Xiangyin being 100% and 99% is really just a nonsense.

"Why don't you care?" After asking such a question, even Shuanglian herself was a little puzzled.

"It's naturally impossible for me to throw in the towel." Zongtian had to slowly stand up straight at this time, and then he actually pulled out the sword of the double lotus.

"Your current state seems to be a bit suspenseful for me on one hand, right?" While saying this, Zongtian threw the sword at Shuanglian, but with a crisp sound, the sword fell to the ground. At this time, Shuanglian didn't catch it, but there was no action at all, and it seems that this battle can only end with such a farce after all.

Although Shuanglian has hundreds of subordinates by his side, but now that Shuanglian is almost collapsing, they are completely out of idea, and it has become a good choice to be rescued by Zongtian. Of course, the fact that things can go so smoothly may have something to do with Yang Ling's slightly revealing hands.

It's like the vertical sky that has just escaped from the dream, but at this time, the hallucinations of Shuanglian are much more obvious. However, this also seems to be an inevitable thing, after all, her dreams can no longer be described as long in the general sense.

"So how can I give her some relief?" After a lot of chaos, a group of people finally returned to the residence of the Spirit King, and seeing Shuanglian's movement of holding his head with both hands, Zongtian, who had almost experienced it, also asked about Xiangyin.

"Just let her get used to it." And Xiangyin's words are a bit irresponsible.

"Isn't it a little too casual?" Zongtian naturally didn't know that there would be a way to ease the situation, so if it was reasonable, he was also unconfident by what he said.

"If you think it's casual, then I can give her a calming taste, although it may reduce the symptoms a little, but it's hard to say how long it will last."

"It's better to have a long pain than a short pain, and it seems to be fine like that."

Although such words seem to be said along with Xiang Yin, Zong Tian is also a little selfish, the issue of time is put aside, if Xiang Yin makes a mistake in the dose, his previous efforts may also come to naught.

"You still have time to take care of others, so take care of yourself first."

Although Xiang Yin said this, Zongtian's wound was naturally dealt with by Yang Ling, and because of the particularity of his body, although that kind of injury looked serious, it was not a big problem for Zongtian.

After such a great effort, Zongtian's efforts finally turned into a reward, and the rest at this time became a matter of course. Rest made Zongtian's injuries better day by day, and Shuanglian's mood seemed to gradually return to stability.

"Today." Zongtian scratched his head a little embarrassed, "How?" ”

Faced with a somewhat embarrassing greeting, Shuanglian didn't even raise his head, but this was already a habitual thing for Zongtian, after all, he had come to see Shuanglian's condition like this in the past few days. Although the other party still ignored him, fortunately, at least Shuanglian at this time would not be holding his head tightly.

"Why?" Just as Zong Tian was about to leave, Shuanglian suddenly opened his mouth, but the voice was so small that Zong Tian almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

"Why?" Repeating these words with some uncertainty, Zong only realized that it was indeed the words spoken by Shuanglian, because the other party was looking at him with his eyes.

"What, why?" But even if that fact was confirmed, Zong Tian didn't know what Shuanglian could ask for.

"Why do that?"

"If you ask me why, I can only tell me it's just following my feelings."

Although that result was the result of the previous discussions, the so-called pre-war meeting was about the method, not the end.

"Whether I did the right thing or not, in fact, you should give me the answer."