Chapter 132: Who Digs the Pit

"You are only a cultivator of the Eight Veins Secret Martial Arts, and you dare to say that I am wrong! How do you know that the essence of this Cloud Shocking God Sword Destroying Technique is not as strong as me?"

With Zong Shou's voice, another giant sword was condensed in the void in his mind, and the momentum was even more huge and strong, and the ice blue sword body was cold and cold.

Zong Shou was speechless for a while, and secretly complained in his heart, what kind of Cloud Shocking God Extermination Sword is this? It should be the Xuanbing Sword, right?

Seeing that sword blade was coming, Zong Shou's eyebrows raised, and he sneered: "Talking about the sword technique, it's just lip service, since the fairy said that your sword intent is the real essence of the Cloud Shocking God Sword Technique." Then I'll compare myself with the fairy, and try to see which is better or worse between you and me!"

He didn't speak, but another son fell, flying in the upper right corner. And in front of Zong Shou's eyes, it was actually another sword generation. But it is controlled by his consciousness, like clouds and mist, and the brilliance changes, revealing a bit of ethereal meaning. There are countless smoothies inside, which are contained inside. When it moves, it rustles and is amazing.

The void slashed, colliding with the ice sword. The cloud sword collapsed instantly, but after an instant, it condensed again. On the contrary, it was the Xuanbing Giant Sword that was impacted by the high-speed flowing smoothie, making countless holes, and several important structures in the spine of the sword were on the verge of collapse.

Before the sword could be restored, the cloud and mist giant sword slashed again with a 'rustle' sound.

When this sword clash, the Xuanbing Giant Sword almost had no suspense, and it immediately fell apart and shattered!

And the sword of clouds and mist is still unstoppable. After a roundabout, they slash in the opposite direction.

It's obviously like a cloud of mist, but it's monstrous, as if it's fierce!

Taiyuan Fairy Shui Lingbo's complexion immediately changed again, and another son came out and slapped it on the chessboard, which made this fog sword completely dissipate!

Then, incredulously, he looked across the board. This road is the sword confrontation of Fang Cai, at most it is only an equal game, but the result is a fiasco!

Although this second son successfully defused Zong Shou's offensive, when this son fell, she had already lost - this half-demon boy had really fulfilled the essence of the Cloud Destroying Sword Technique!

Even if he didn't have the cultivation method of this sword technique, when he used this cloud sword in the future, the power would definitely not be under the real Cloud Shattering Sword!

That Yan Fan smiled even more, an old face, almost smiling like a flower. looked at the Taiyuan fairy coldly, the killing intent was hidden, and the idea of killing and robbing people was turning in his mind, and he would run away when he turned his head. I didn't feel right when I thought about it, so I had to let go of this thought for the time being.

looked at the chessboard, and suddenly my heart moved again. On that chessboard, another heavy one fell.

"This endgame is over, and what the son of the world said has also made people pause. In just a few words, he exhausted all the mysteries of the Cloud Divine Sword Destroying Technique. Sure enough, as my nephew said, it is a kendo psychic! But I and the Taiyuan Fairy still have some confusion about this martial arts path. I don't know if you can help me and the two of you untie it?"

When the words fell, Zong Shou only felt that the world he was in had changed again.

It is located in a narrow cavern, with thick stone walls on the left and right. There's fiery red lava underneath that melts everything. There's a fierce wind that can tear everything apart!

And around him, countless yin spirits, countless swords and swords, attacked one after another. As if to devour him, chop him to pieces!

I couldn't help but grind my teeth secretly, knowing that this was the means of the True Form Realm Spirit Master, and used his soul power to pull his consciousness into this illusion.

It's real, it's like you're there!

Chu Xue didn't know about this change, only saw that Yan Fan had an extra hand, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You guys have an extra hand! How can you cheat?"

Yan Fan smiled and didn't say a word, and Shui Lingbo also glanced at him coldly, but he was also full of interest, waiting for Zong Shou's reaction.

Previously, it was just a test of Zong Shou's kendo talent, which was enough to score a full score. No, it's 200 points, 400 points to evaluate!

And what he tried at this moment was Zong Shou's surname. The road of martial arts is like a winding path in the mountains, and the steep wall climbs the mountain. The further you go, the harder it gets. There is a dangerous cliff above, and an abyss below. is like this, and the illusion he faces is average.

She was also curious, what kind of response would this half-demon boy with a body of two veins, a heavenly and human barrier, a talent for swordsmanship, and a peerless talent, do?

In this abyss, face the shadow of the fierce soul. Zong Shou lost his mind slightly, and unconsciously, he remembered his previous life again.

The obstacle of heaven and man that almost trapped him for half of his life, the revenge and killing after the martial arts Mahayana. Thousands of sword fights in the virtual fantasy realm, and the current world has experienced a dangerous fight. The pinnacle of martial arts that you can't climb even if you try your best--if you make a mistake, you'll fall into lava hell. Even if you try your best and climb up, most of you will die under the ruthless power of heaven, and there is no place to bury!

It's just that this little burial is a little dangerous, so it's hard to live with me! It's rare to live with him, the head of the Seven Emperors of the Cloud Realm, and the Sword Emperor talks about autumn?

With a cold snort, Zong Shou was proud in his chest, tumbling and stirring. That indomitable, vast mind, straight through the sky!

In this life, what about the body of the two veins, the obstacle of heaven and man, and the broken soul?

He will eventually be proud of this world and climb to the top!

When the hand of the sect keeper fell on the chessboard again. I felt that there were many obstacles, and countless strange forces were constantly obstructing and pulling, trying to make his hand deviate to the side.

But the white chess piece held on Zong Shou's fingertips seemed to have a spiritual surname, and it shuttled through it lightly. And then a son, slamming into the center of the chessboard!

"There was a soft sound, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was impressively rising. In the end, it was overwhelming, and many chess pieces on the chessboard shot out one after another, scattering in all directions.

On the chessboard, only the white piece remained, lying quietly in the center of the nineteen vertical and horizontal paths.

As if to tell people, within this chessboard, I am the only one!

And on the banks of this creek, there was silence for a while.

Regardless of the way of the sword, at this moment, the few people around the chessboard were only silent and stunned for the ambition and pride that broke out at that moment of Zong Shou - ※※※※ "This fog seems to have faded a little more!"

Dozens of miles away, Li Yunniang looked up at the sky. The fog was thick and faint before, which was annoying.

It was only at this moment that there seemed to be some signs of gradual dissipation. Half an hour ago, I still couldn't see my fingers. But at this time, it was restored to 20 zhang away.

Xuanyuan Yiren also frowned. Suddenly, he paused, looked solemn, and looked ahead.

Li Yunniang followed closely behind and also stopped. When I saw the situation clearly, I was also in a cold sweat.

Only under the rolling fog was a hole, bottomless, as if it was a cliff.

"How can there be a pit here? Fortunately, the young lady is fast, otherwise she would have almost fallen!"

Xuanyuan was still silent, looking down at the bottom of the pit. Li Yunniang was stunned for a while, but when she listened carefully, sure enough, there were dozens of zhang deep under this pit. A young man's voice came out: "Is there someone up there? Is there someone right? I heard your voice! I am the spirit of the Qiantian Mountain Sect, and the younger brother of the Demon King Sect of the Qiantian Mountain." Pull us up quickly, as long as you can get us out, I will have a retribution in Qiantianshan-"

Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes blinked, and he looked at Li Yunniang. The latter frowned, and his face was puzzled: "Is it him? This sect spirit is accompanied by several innate masters, and he is also in the realm of secret martial artists." This pit is only fifty feet, how can it fall and not climb up?"

Looking closely, the fog has dissipated a little more at this moment. But I could vaguely see that the place below was full of smooth and hard stone walls. What's even more creepy is that the stone walls are covered with a thick layer of butter.

Li Yunniang couldn't help but shiver, it turned out that this pit was not natural, but dug out. Who is so vicious? Once this falls, where can it come out?

Then he heard the spirit scolding angrily: "Where are there so many mud eel snakes? It's disgusting! Hey, can the people above hear me?

The fog cleared again, and when Li Yunniang looked at it again, she only felt a wave of nausea in her chest. Countless earthy yellow loach eels and small snakes underneath are constantly tumbling and drilling below. Several figures were trapped inside. From time to time, he jumped up, but always without suspense, sliding down from the stone wall.

One of them had sharp eyes, and seemed to see the figure above the pit clearly, and hurriedly shouted: "But Miss Xuanyuan, the princess of Xuanshan City, and Miss Li Yunniang? Please also look at the face of the son of the world and save us!"

Xuanyuan Yiren smiled silently, didn't bother to say a word, and after looking around, he said lightly: "The fog has begun to disperse, let's go back!"

The sect spirit below was suddenly in a hurry, and scolded loudly: "Do you dare not save me? He said that if my brother sits on the throne of the demon king of Qiantian Mountain, he will definitely destroy your Xuanshan City! If it weren't for our repeated blessings of Qiantian Mountain, your Xuanshan City would have been destroyed long ago." Do you think your waste fiancé can still protect you? Sooner or later, my brother will behead him and sacrifice the flag! Stinky girl, if you really dare not save him today, I will definitely want you to be my concubine in the future, and torture you all night-"

Xuanyuan didn't care, but when he heard the back, he frowned. walked back the same way, just as Zong Ling was overjoyed, Li Yunniang was stunned. Xuanyuan Yiren directly took out some medicinal powder and sprinkled it casually. Then he clapped his hands and turned away.

Li Yunniang looked strange, hurriedly followed, and wondered: "Miss, what was that medicinal powder just now?"

Xuanyuan smiled when he heard this, and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, it's just the fire scale powder that will let those loach eels burrow." ”

Li Yunniang looked stunned, and then felt goosebumps all over her body. It turns out that her own young lady also has such a sinister and vicious time.

And at this time, inside the pit, Zong Ling was frantically scolding: "Who dug this tmd hole? It's so insidious, when I go out, he will definitely die without a place to be buried! Ah, damn it! Why does this loach drill holes-"

(To be continued)