Although he was shocked by the earth-shattering power of these four divine swords, he didn't know why, Zuo Tianhe's heart didn't really have a sense of horror and fear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Are you sure I can deal with such a divine weapon?"

In the face of the cold murderous machine, Zuo Tianhe was still in the mood and complained to the black soil clay man.

"The four swords of Zhuxian are strong and strong, and weak and weak. The only role of this thing is to kill people. If it can't kill people, it's just a pile of scrap metal. ”

The black clay man said with emotion, and before Zuo Tianhe could react to its meaning, the sword qi in the sky enveloped his body and began to strangle him wantonly.

"Puff puff!"

In the blood mist in the sky, the body condensed by Zuo Tian and his soul was like a real flesh and blood body, strangled and frantically sprayed flesh and blood residues around.

It's just that in such a situation, what he consumes is not real flesh and blood, but soul energy. Zuo Tianhe's soul energy can be described as huge and complex. Among them, what really belongs to his own tempering is to occupy a minority.

At least three or four of them were taken by him, and most of the rest were derived from the power of devouring the origin of heaven and earth. Over the years, Zuo Tian and Nature have also been working hard to integrate them into one.

It's just that he has such a huge amount of soul energy in too short a period of time, and he really doesn't have time to refine one by one.

This is also the main reason why his combat power has long surpassed the limit of the Divine Power Realm, but it is the main reason why he has not been able to advance to the Martial God for a long time.

"Huh, what's going on?"

In the midst of the blood mist flying in the sky, the fat Taoist shouted in surprise. He couldn't understand that the soul body had directly suffered such a heavy blow, and Zuo Tianhe's life breath was actually rising instead of falling!

Streams of new, pure, and more well-functioning soul energy were derived from the sword qi in the sky. In the current situation, those four divine weapons did not really cause harm to Zuo Tianhe, but were helping him refine his soul!

"It turns out that I was too greedy before! these useless soul energies should have been discarded a long time ago!"

Zuo Tianhe snorted lightly with shock, his body had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and the power that was not powerful but completely controlled by himself was tightly held by him in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, he suddenly gained an infinite pleasure that he truly controlled his own power.

"Huh!"

The four-colored sword qi of destruction, carrying a will to destroy the heavens and the earth that had already existed when the heavens and the earth were not opened, swept towards Zuo Tianhe's body.

"Whew!"

It's just like that, the four invisible fluctuations of the law that annihilates everything have an irresistible effect on Zuo Tianhe's body, and his body is almost powerless to resist, and a large blank space appears.

I can't say what type of attack it is, but it is similar to Zuo Tianhe's cover-up and erasure of supernatural powers.

Zuo Tianhe was a little dazed, and looked at his own body, which had completely turned into a blank body area. The grief of losing them forever suddenly tightened his heart.

But this feeling of loss is faintly hidden, a new sense of comfort. It's like the old trees are gradually withering, although it makes people feel helpless, but it is precisely this phenomenon that brings a broader space for new life to the decimals.

"You, why aren't you dead yet?"

Seeing that Zuo Tianhe's soul body was no longer one in ten, but the aura on his body was still undiminished, and the fat Taoist showed a look of panic.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the soul was injured in the slightest, it would be a major damage that a cultivator would never be able to bear. can look at Zuo Tianhe's appearance, the more his soul energy is lost, the more vigorous his spirit becomes.

Zuo Tianhe pulled the corners of his mouth a little helplessly, and he said depressedly: "How do I know? Are you really sure that these four divine weapons can kill people in your hands?"

It's a pity that he has lost his hands now, and it is impossible to make a gesture of spreading his hands.

"I'll kill you!"

Zuo Tianhe just teased casually, but the person seemed to have received some great stimulus. He roared wildly, as if the capital of his life had been suddenly snatched away.

"Huh!"

The four-colored sword qi that filled the sky suddenly began to merge, and a sword intent that was far more majestic and ferocious than before suddenly diffused within the range that Zuo Tianhe could perceive.

The power of this sword is enough to kill in pieces, a large number of golden immortals!

The so-called Golden Immortal is the existence of the Dao realm, which is a realm that Zuo Tian and now are absolutely unattainable. This time, Rao is will in his heart was like iron, and he couldn't help but have doubts. Under such a bombardment, how could he possibly withstand it?

"It's okay! If it doesn't work, it's dead, there's no need to hold on to anything. ”

And what made Zuo Tianhe even more speechless was that the black soil clay man, who had always tried his best to assist him in his survival, suddenly said such a sentence.

"I don't want to die, can't I?"

Zuo Tianhe's broken soul body stood there quietly, under the pressure of a huge and vast sword intent, it was absolutely impossible for him to move!

This means that a heaven and earth have bred a living being, and then the heaven and earth itself regret it, and first have to completely destroy that living being, and then create a sword!

Such a sword momentum, let alone Zuo Tianhe, even a saint would not dare to take it!

Just like what the black soil clay man said, the four swords of Zhuxian are really nothing remarkable. It's just that it only kills people. Whether it is a mortal, an immortal, a god-man, or a saint, there is no way to escape and resist its pursuit!

"Whew!"

The next moment, a gentle sound of wind came from Zuo Tianhe's body. A world-destroying sword intent suddenly and directly filled his whole body, and then he didn't even have time to turn around a thought, he was completely strangled into nothingness!

"Dead! Finally dead! I don't think you're dead!"

Seeing that Zuo Tian and all the traces of existence had been strangled, the Dao man roared with relief.

But when he arrived at the strange body, he stood quietly beside him.

"Under the sword of Zhuxian, if you are a person, you will inevitably die, and there is nothing to be proud of. ”

The black clay man said lightly, as if he was chatting casually with an old friend.

"Who are you?"

The Dao man was suddenly startled, he roared angrily, raised his hand and moved, and the four divine swords had already surrounded and killed.

"Haha! You're total, you don't know me anymore? Yes, you're just a remnant of the man's soul. Poor, pitiful, the four swords are so heavy that they have fallen into your hands. ”

The black soil clay man laughed, and the sword qi in the sky was a kind of sky, and his soil body was suddenly twisted and flew back. But the next moment, as the sword light faded, a brand-new clay body was quietly suspended there.

"You can't kill me! Although the four swords are strong, they are not without weaknesses after all. Their natural mission is to kill people, but neither me nor him are human!"

The black clay figure stretched out his hand and pointed at it, only to see that Zuo Tianhe's soul body before was cut into ashes, and at this time there was a bright divine light, where it flickered wildly.

Simply, the power of the four swords of Zhuxian is too strong, and in the vast and boundless space around here, it has long been suppressed by its sword intent, and outsiders can't see what is going on here.

"You're not human? You're not human? What are you? No, who the hell are you? Damn, why can't I remember!"

"That's not it, your own memory, of course you can't remember it! It's like, this Four Swords of Zhuxian is not something you deserve to have!"

The black clay man sneered mercilessly, and the man suddenly roared madly. The feeling that he couldn't help himself, always feeling that he couldn't really control his own destiny, had been with him for countless years. And it wasn't until this moment that this person suddenly faintly determined that perhaps his life was destined to be a tragedy from the beginning.

"I don't believe it!"

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sword qi in the sky suddenly strangled towards the increasingly brilliant divine light like a downpour.

"It's useless. ”

The black earth clay man pursed his lips disdainfully, only to see that in the vast sword qi in the sky, the divine light seemed to have not been affected in the slightest, but it became more brilliant without hurry. Faintly, there is a new will, as if the existence of the spirit of heaven and earth is being nurtured little by little.

"Ahh

Seeing that after he shot with all his strength, not only could he not stop the growth of life in that divine light, but on the contrary, it made his soul even more refined, and the man suddenly exclaimed in horror and despair.

"What's this? At most, it's just that I destroyed your primordial god, took your sword, and then became the god of killing recognized by the heavenly way of this world. ”

The black clay man said lightly, its tone was extremely flat, as if these were just very ordinary and unremarkable little things.

It's just that such words, when they fell on the ears of that man, were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and his heart was filled with horror.

For countless years, any strong person in front of him was a waste that could be slaughtered wantonly. At this time, he suddenly encountered two people who could not be killed, and he immediately fell into endless panic.

"Alas, even if it's just a remnant soul, but old friend, you are really, degenerate. ”

The Black Earth Clay Man suddenly sighed with some feelings, and said leisurely: "Take your four swords and get out, get out of this realm, and don't meet us again in the end!"

"What are you talking about? Are you willing to let me go? Are you still willing to let me take away the Four Swords of Zhuxian?"

The Taoist who had a peerless murder weapon in his hand, but was caught in a dead situation, exclaimed in disbelief. He couldn't understand what was going on in the world. There are still people in this world who can't be killed by the four swords of Zhuxian, and what's even more outrageous is that people actually turn a blind eye to the four swords in their hands.

This time, with the help of the power of the four swords, I can help him cleanse it, and the impurities in his soul are not bad. As for a heavy treasure like the Four Swords of Zhuxian, with his current realm, it is better not to have too much. ”

The black soil clay man said helplessly, in fact, Zuo Tianhe didn't know that the five-color flag in the black soil space could already be used!

It's just that, compared to Zuo Tian and his own cultivation realm, these foreign objects are too powerful and outrageous, and the black soil clay man can only be full of depression and hide the news.

"Are you willing, let me go? Aren't you, you're deliberately bombing me, but in fact, you don't have the ability to kill me!"

Seeing it, the black clay figure seemed to be telling the truth. The fat Taoist suddenly showed a look of hesitation. Over the years, although he has been eating and waiting for death, after all, as a righteous god recognized by the Heavenly Dao, he can be said to have enjoyed the worship of the power of faith in vain, how could he abandon it in vain?

"Alas, old friend, old friend, what an earth-shattering character you were back then, and now you have fallen into such a state. Let's go, after the next meeting, he will definitely be able to control the four swords himself. At that time, it will be time for you, the remnant soul, to truly deserve to be destroyed. ”

The black clay man sighed lightly, and with a gesture of his hand, the five banners with different colors and fluctuating laws enveloped the man's body.

"Boom, boom!"

When the five elements are combined, it is a perfect little world in an instant, and it is formed!

The crazy sword qi in the sky frantically slashed outside the world barrier formed by the five-color flag. It's a pity that the main power of these four divine swords is to kill people, but it is really not what they are good at when it comes to cracking.

"Let's go, run as far away as possible!"

The black clay man stretched out his hand, and the five-color flag suddenly wrapped the person's body, crashed through the space-time barrier of this world, and disappeared into the vast and endless universe.

According to legend, after the dispute between the three sects and the victory and defeat, Daozu Hongjun once personally took action and used this five-color flag to ban the Tongtian Sect Master and exiled him into the endless depths of the universe.

And today, it is this five-color flag that envelops the owner of this generation of four swords, and it has also disappeared outside the sea of confused stars!

"Bell!"

The four divine swords suddenly let out a mournful sound in unison. As the saying goes, taking advantage of people's danger, in fact, this is a good time to subdue them.