Zong Shou stood in place in confusion, looking dazed, and only woke up after a while.

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't understand it. I could only shake my head slightly, looking at the remaining hilt of the sword in my hand.

It was surprising that when the sword was stabbed, it could actually speed up time.

It's not because of the 'Zeus' character that inexplicably gathers in the sea of souls.

Instead, it is vaguely related to the blue light in the depths of the Yuan Soul.

The clear feeling came from this power that made his sword speed up at least four times as long!

He tried to wave his hand again, but he couldn't wave the plane as before.

Zong Shou shook his head helplessly and abandoned the hilt of the sword.

sighed in his heart, his own sword, it was really ruined one bite after another. There has never been a single one that can last for a year and a half.

Although he cultivated the Void Spirit Casting Sword Technique, he only needed to have the Yuan Yi Soul Sword. Any spirit sword or magic sword can be used in a moment, and the envoy is free.

However, if he can have a sword, after a long period of cultivation, it is actually quite beneficial to his swordsmanship.

At this moment, in Zong Shou's mind, there was suddenly a sword figure on the spot.

It is in the ancestral hall, the 'refining god'-

Without warning, and without deliberately thinking about it, this image naturally appeared in his sea of consciousness.

――It would be blessed if you could have this sword and make it your own exclusive sword.

It's a pity that this kind of immortal-level peak divine soldier is even more overwhelmed by the law level.

Even if it is in his hands, it will not be able to make an envoy.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

As this thought subconsciously passed through his heart, Zong Shou suddenly realized that in front of him, the image of this 'God Refining' sword suddenly changed. It seems that the aura is a little dimmed. The runes on the sword also disappeared a little.

So Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Slightly self-deprecating. It seems that this time there is a battle with Shenxiao. The consumption is really dramatic. This mind is completely confused.

How could something in my memory change like this? I really don't know why.

didn't dig deeper, and the image of the 'God Refining' sword disappeared completely after a while.

And Zong Shou also stepped through the void again. This time, he took a random bite of the ninth-order spirit sword that he had snatched on Shangxiao Mountain. Fly straight to the east.

Urging the sword with all his might, about half a day later, he rushed to the side of the huge sea of clouds whirlpool again.

It is the sinking of the sea of clouds.

Before you step in. Zong Shou was hesitant again.

This 'snatching' body of oneself. The dragon shadow can go around, but I'm afraid that it may not be able to hide it from others.

Naturally, it includes this sea of clouds. He never knew the strength, what kind of sect Weiran was.

But listening to the words of the dragon shadow, this trip should be fine. And it's not as simple as 'taking away'.

Could it be that 'Zongshou' and 'Tan Qiu'? Is it really one?

As the guy said, you're me. Am I you?

If so, then what's going on?

In his previous life, what kind of joke was he being denied like this for decades?

I hope it is not as I guessed at this time-

With a lot of thoughts, Zong Shou finally stepped out. And then the pace became more and more firm, until it went deep into the thick fog,

There was no fear in his heart, and the uneasiness was also expelled to the corner. All that remains is the idea of getting to the bottom of things, wanting to find out where you come from!

Walking through the fog, it only took a moment to approach the inner layer of this sinking sea of clouds.

And nearby, at the same time, there was a cold snort.

"This is a forbidden place, you can't trespass! Shangxiao Xuanling Sect is doing business here, get back for me!"

A strong force suddenly slammed into the ground. His voice was contemptuous and cold, just as he had been when he first came.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, Shangxiao Xuanling? In this sinking sea of clouds, there are still remnants of Shangxiao Sect?...,

Why are you still stupidly staying here, haven't you received the news that Shangxiao Sect has been leveled?

Yes, this place sinks into the sea of clouds, isolating the soul power. It's normal for these people to stay here and not receive any news.

What's more, he came here as soon as possible.

The figure was still moving forward, and Zong Shouxin waved away with a sword. Then he easily tore open the clouds, and a white blade shadow flashed slightly.

Platinum Dragon Sword!

Within the sea of clouds, the Yuan Soul cannot be extended beyond a thousand zhang, and it is difficult to lock on to a person's figure.

With this sword, he didn't look at the results at all, he just did it casually.

However, when the sword qi dissipated, the remaining strength that shattered apart dispersed all the clouds and mist in a radial circle.

Then I saw only one person, in disbelief, looking at my lower body.

There was a cut in the chest and abdomen, neatly cut. There were even more crimson flames, climbing upwards, burning his whole body.

In the clouds, there was also an exclamation.

"Ge Daoyou has fallen—"

"It's just a sword!

"What a big guts! I don't know that this place is the forbidden land of the Seven Sects in the east?"

"Hmm, I know you, you're the Sect Shou!"

The last few words were spat out, and the tone was suddenly raised, as if it were hoarse. is just two words, but there are endless doubts and endless incomprehensions.

It seems that he had no idea that he would be here.

Zong Shou could also hear the chaotic exclamations in the thick fog. On that face, he was smiling from beginning to end.

Indeed, if it is based on the plan of the Lingyun Sect. At this time, he should have fallen under Shangxiao Mountain, not here.

It's even more impossible, there is a sword to kill the power of the ninth order!

I still remember that before March, when he first arrived in this sea of clouds as Tan Qiu, he was forced to retreat!

But now, no matter who he is, he can't stop him from entering this sea of clouds!

The figure flashed suddenly, and following the source of a voice, Zong Shou appeared behind a person.

Then the sword in his hand was waved out again, and he immediately cut off a head alive.

The sword qi swept away, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and clouds. Zong Shou's eyes also shone slightly.

Qi machine induction, vaguely mastered, the true body of the remaining dozen people.

I only heard a voice that said angrily: "Sect Shou, you are so bold! I am a member of the Daoming Sect, you dare to move!"

Then there was a cold snort: "Do you want to go into the sea of clouds to see your father? Don't think about it! He is already dead! We have searched day and night for four years, but there is no trace of him, and there must be no bones left!"

"It's okay, today I will punish your sect guard, so that your father and son will be buried here!

Zong Shou smiled, he didn't know how, he was always unable to accurately control his emotions today.

The laughter was inaudible at first, then shocking. Full of anger and murderous!

Not only did he move, but with this sentence alone, he wanted to exterminate the old and young of the Dao Famous Sect!

Speaking of which, these people forced Zong Weiran into a sea of clouds and did not know his whereabouts, isn't this the revenge of killing his father?

Therefore, if you don't share this day! If there is a sect in the world, there can be no Taoist name!

Today, he also has the power to sweep under the Holy Land, all the sects!

How can you not do your best for your 'father', it seems that in the eyes of others, I am afraid that I am losing my filial piety?

Thinking like this, but inside his chest it was like a thousand sharp blades cutting.

I don't know if it's from 'Zong Shou' or from Tan Qiu himself.

The figure moved again, and the sword flashed.

Beside him, there was another miserable hiss. Several roars rang out in the clouds at the same time, rapidly approaching.

"Zong Shou, you are crazy! I, Xuansu Sect, will definitely destroy you and raze your Qiantian Mountain!"

Zong Shou is still smiling as before, and he has been smiling for a long time. The next thing is simple. ...,

The figures are constantly shuttling in the sea of clouds, killing one after another!

Constantly stirring, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles, with the help of that qi mobile bomb, sensed the location of these people. Then it only takes a simple sword to slash over, and a miserable hiss can be heard.

The voice in the sea of clouds changed from anger, to unbelief, and then to fear.

In a short period of time, more than 30 people died under his sword in a row.

When chasing out of the sea of sunken clouds, beyond the dense fog, I saw only a dozen people in front of me, who were running quickly.

One of them was still roaring: "Zong Shou! Today's matter, my Lieling Li family must keep it in mind, Li Han's hatred comes first, and then there is today's festival, the Li family will definitely die with you!"

Zong Shou thought about it slightly, and there were three hundred monks from the Lingli family, and there were twenty sixth-order Dao soldiers. They are all in Shangxiao Mountain, and they have been cut off by him.

I didn't pay much attention, a little martial arts family, if it can enter his eyes?

There is no need for blood cloud riding, this person of the Li family can't withstand his sword!

If that is the case, then send him to death!

The figure flashed again, and in an instant, it had traveled forty miles away. Everywhere the sword shadow passed, it was blood and light!

At this time, the people around were full of panic. One of them, not knowing if he had already learned the news from Shangxiao Mountain, hurriedly said: "Stop! I am innocent! When the Demon King fled into the sea of clouds. My Hidden Sword Villa is fighting against the Demon Banner Sect, and I have never participated in it. This time, Lingyun went to the sky, and the Tibetan Sword Villa was also out of the matter! Please show mercy to your subordinates, our Villa, we are willing to surrender to your lord!"

Zong Shou's heart was cold-hearted, and his killing intent was not diminished in the slightest, nor was he moved by these words.

Tibetan Sword Villa?

If Zong Weiran is not dead and is found by you?

A small sect that is not as good as the Spirit Mansion, it doesn't hurt to be killed-

As he walked with the sword, the whole person seemed to turn into a streamer, shuttling through the sky.

But just in the next moment, when Zong Shou wanted to draw his sword and slash again. The voice sounded again with a little fear and anxiety: "I have always been friends with Lord Lei Dong and belong to the Five Peerless Villas. This time, it was also because of Lord Lei Dong's admonition that he had not participated in the Lingyun Sect. Please raise your noble hand—"

There was already a bit of begging in his voice. Somori chuckled, and at the last moment, put away his sword.

There were more than a dozen people in front of them, fleeing in a hurry. Zong Shou didn't have the heart to chase it, so he was too lazy to bother chasing and killing.

Without the Ten Peerless Sky Array, blocking the heavens and the earth, it is too troublesome to kill people.

But after this killing, this heart has calmed down!