Chapter 133: Devouring

Looking at the rushing mud sword, the corners of Xiao Zheng's mouth raised slightly.

"Your six-vein sword finger is really powerful, if my cultivation is still at the seventh order of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, maybe you have the possibility to defeat me, but now ......"

As soon as Xiao Zheng said this, he immediately sacrificed the long stick martial spirit.

Immediately, his arms swam wildly, and suddenly he was shaken.

Immediately, yellow-green rays of light appeared behind him, and nine rays appeared.

In the light, a whirlpool of qi sea, accompanied by a humming sound, broke through the air and rose slowly.

Eventually hovering over the upper back of the head.

"Xuandong Martial Soul!"

Its powerful devouring power is enough to tear it apart in an instant, even if it encounters an opponent of a higher rank.

At the same time, Xiao Zheng's true qi was surging, and every meridian and every acupoint was in a state of true qi filling.

The Xuandong Martial Spirit continuously gave birth to a powerful swallowing force, like a black hole with a big mouth open, so that the surrounding light was out of its original propagation trajectory.

It's no wonder that as soon as it appeared, it quickly disappeared from view.

The Xuandong Martial Spirit, as if looking for a swallowing target, shook slightly, and finally aimed at the mud sword.

"Swallow me!" Xiao Zheng drank as ordered.

"I'm just going to devour your Earth-level martial soul!" Xiao Zheng then made no secret of his true intentions.

In just two sentences, Gai Tianxing's face on the other side changed rapidly.

At this moment, the Xuandong Martial Spirit opened its mouth, ready to swallow the mud sword as a snake.

The mud sword that was originally shot at Xiao Zheng had completely changed its trajectory at this moment, and under the extremely strong suction force of the Xuandong Martial Soul, it crossed a curved trajectory and finally fell towards the center of the Xuandong Martial Soul.

"You ......" Gai Tianxing's whole person was in a manic state, "You are just a Xuanyan-level martial soul, and you dare to devour my earth-level martial soul!"

However, at the same time, he was deeply shocked, and he didn't understand why the mud sword was rushing towards the center of the Xuandong Martial Spirit. His goal was to shoot Xiao Zheng directly.

"Could it be that the mud sword itself temporarily changed its shooting target?" Gai Tianxing thought secretly, "There is such a possibility, it is a martial soul after all, it is like a soul, and it has a certain spirituality!"

At this moment, its mud sword and the Xuandong martial soul were in a state of confrontation.

After a stalemate, the Xuandong Martial Spirit operated strongly, extremely furious, accompanied by a buzzing sound, giving birth to a stronger swallowing force.

The original shape of the influx breath like high-pressure steam condensed into a bundle at this moment, and it was directed towards devouring the mud sword.

The mud sword was still struggling, trying to get rid of the devouring of the Xuandong Martial Spirit.

Only then did Gai Tianxing realize that the situation was not quite right, and grabbed the hilt of the mud sword and dragged it backwards.

However, at this moment, the long stick martial soul that Xiao Zheng sacrificed, after accelerating to the extreme in the air, shot in the air with a sharp wind-breaking sound.

The level of the long stick martial soul is not enough, and it is too risky to deal with Gai Tianxing at present, so it is necessary to let it speed up for a while.

Gai Tianxing heard the voice of the long stick martial spirit, his face changed, and he was forced to give up the rescue mud sword and turn around to dodge.

After a tug-of-war, the mud sword martial soul was finally devoured by the Xuandong martial spirit.

Xiao Zheng's Xuandong Martial Soul is a Xuanyan-level ninth grade, and the largest object that can be devoured at present is almost a first-grade earth-derived level.

Seeing this scene of victory, Xiao Zheng smiled with relief. He was also a little nervous just now, worried that the Xuandong Martial Spirit would not be able to support it.

"Xiao Zheng, don't be too complacent! Lao Tzu still has five clay swords, see how many you can devour!"

"The martial soul I released just now is just a Shaochong sword, corresponding to the little finger of my right hand, and its strength is also ranked at the bottom!"

"There are five mud swords left, except for the Shaoze sword, the other four are enough to hold your martial soul to death!" Gai Tianxing was confident and eager to try.

However, the loss of Shaochong Sword still hit him hard.

A few of his hole cards are those martial souls that have been devoured from others, including the "python robe" and the "six-vein sword finger" martial soul he is using now.

These martial spirits were not plundered by him himself, but the trophies of the clan. After he successfully entered the Xuanyun Sect, the clan gave them to him as a reward.

Among these martial souls, he was the most satisfied with the "Six Veins Sword Finger" martial soul, and he had planned to use this martial soul to compete with other genius beginner disciples for the top martial champion.

"Xiao Zheng, Lao Tzu still has a chance to turn the tables! Even if the person who kills you in the end is not me, it will definitely be my brother! And you will always have only one chance!"

Gai Tianxing's heart was complicated, and he cheered himself up one after another, and at the same time shocked Xiao Zheng. I want to completely disintegrate him psychologically.

"Of course, in front of my six-vein sword finger martial soul, you are no different from a dead corpse!"

"Suffer death!" After a series of psychological offensives, Gai Tianxing raised his right arm again, and his ring finger stretched out, a little more in the air.

"The six-vein sword refers to the martial soul, the third sword, Guan Chong refers to it!" Gai Tianxing shouted like thunder, and the order rolled out.

In the infinitely distant Chaos Domain, the remaining five mud swords in his six-vein sword finger martial soul had already sensed the mind of the deity.

The martial soul is like the existence of the soul, as long as it is fully integrated with the soul of the master, or to achieve the state of "human soul unity", you can sense the master's intentions at all times.

Five mud swords, the third, were already ready to attack.

In the Chaos Domain, in a fairly spacious space, it completed its acceleration, and then from that thousands of meters in the air, at great speed, it broke through the air.

At this moment, Gai Tianxing, as soon as his finger was pointed, the mud sword appeared at the right time, and from his fingertips, it broke out of the air......