Chapter 118: Regret (Ask for subscription, recommend)
The sword cuts the flesh, and the sword cuts the soul.
This sword is a sword that has poured all Zhou Yu's strength.
In this sword, he mobilized all the Cangyuan Qi that the Divine Soul Companion could mobilize,
He poured all the Five Elements Qi into his body, and even in order to make up for the lack of his cultivation, the moment he cast the Seven Absolute Sword Veins, he forced out his essence blood.
In the end, let the Yuan Shen Golden Fu burst out with the power of the divine soul that was on the verge of the limit, and used it with the divine soul sword.
The moment this sword was slashed, a sense of realization rose in Zhou Yu's heart.
This sword, in this Cangyuan Realm, the Yuan Infant Realm will die when it touches it.
Therefore, the sword is the most brilliant sword he has cultivated to the present.
Even for many years to come, before he really stepped into the Avatar, he could never reach the height of this sword again.
"This sword, I would like to call it, Five Elements Sword Realm!" Zhou Yu muttered softly.
As soon as the words fell, his body burst out with shocking clouds of blood at this moment.
The golden long sword transformed by the companion body of the divine soul in his hand, as the purple intent faded, the golden light shattered in an instant, turning into a sword butterfly with a sluggish breath, and re-entering the sea of consciousness to cultivate.
This is the price of this sword.
But even at this moment, from the limbs of the body, there were bursts of pain like a knife.
In the sea of consciousness, because the power of the divine soul was consumed in a large amount in an instant, accompanied by the meaning of emptiness, the ensuing stinging pain.
can't stop it, Zhou Yu's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
He watched as the black Xunfeng that had broken through the Great Five Elements Sword Formation silently collapsed after the sword light.
Looking at the vastness of the sword, there is a clear line because of the swiftness of the sword.
It wasn't until he watched the sword light submerge into the head of the nine-yuan heavenly silkworm that Zhou Yu said slowly in his heart.
"You can't stop this sword. ”
......
When the sword light fell, in the eyes of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm, there was still a hundred feet of sarcastic gaze.
The look in his eyes seemed to be still at this moment.
Bang!
The next moment, within the sea of consciousness of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm, an unprecedented storm was set off due to the appearance of a purple and gold light.
Even if Baizu roared in shock, he wanted to mobilize the huge power of sea awareness in the mind of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm, and wanted to block the arrival of the purple gold long sword.
But because it was not completely fused, at this most critical moment, he could only watch as the purple gold long sword slashed by.
The sea of knowledge of the nine-yuan silkworm is one into two.
One side is gray and dead as chaos, and the other side is full of life and includes all his spirits.
Between the two, at this moment, it is as clear as the sword marks that appear in the vastness.
It seems that in this sword, there is a force that Baizu cannot resist at this moment.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the sword mark in the sea of knowledge, and he could only firmly protect his soul from being killed under this sword light.
What frightened Baizu even more was that as the sword marks in this sea of knowledge continued to spread, in the sea of knowledge of the nine-yuan silkworm, a force of repulsion was changing from weak to strong.
Airplanes!
The next moment, as this repulsive force reached its peak, the hundred-legged divine soul, with the agitation of the nine-yuan heavenly silkworm sea of consciousness, was completely expelled from the nine-yuan heavenly silkworm's sea of consciousness in an instant.
In the middle of nowhere.
It should have been three breaths later, and I saw that outside the huge body of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm, a vague old man was violently ejected from the body.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu smiled. 33
But in my heart, there is a kind of regret.
With the sword of his extreme peak, he actually only expelled the hundred feet, but did not completely wipe them out.
"This person, it is not a loss that he has been planning for a thousand years, and his divine soul is so powerful. ”
It was hard for Zhou Yu to imagine how powerful this person's cultivation should have been a thousand years ago.
"Come to think of it, it's not far from that immortal road. Zhou Yu sighed.
"Damn, hateful, hateful!" Looking at the huge body of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm, Baizu was almost crazy.
He looked up, and his eyes looked at Zhou Yu, who looked like a bloody man, and his whole body was still bright except for the pair of eyes, and the rest of the place was withered like a late autumn tree, and he was furious.
"I will drain your soul and make your soul wail in the flames of the Nine Shadows. ”
"Hehe, you don't have a chance. Zhou Yu looked at Baizu mockingly.
"Arrogance, ignorance, ignorance. Baizu scolded three times in a row.
"You exhausted all your essence and blood, and the sword that made my soul almost dry, even if I got out of this body, what would it be?"
"If I can take it once, I can take it a second time, and this time, because of this sword of yours, once I set foot in this body, there will be no barriers.
When the time comes, I see what you are going to do to stop me?" Baizu's eyes were red, and above his illusory soul, seven soul lamps resurfaced when he was scolding angrily.
"There are often many times in life, but there is never a second opportunity. ”
Looking at a monk who was most likely the top level before the Immortal Dao scolded, Zhou Yu felt a sense of achievement rise in his heart for no reason.
This sword is worth it.
"Do you think you have a second chance?"
Zhou Yu hadn't said this sentence yet, but the pupils of Baizu's whole person turned around suddenly, and he looked at the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm with a frightened expression.
I saw a trace of sarcasm in those huge eyes.
"How can you still be alive?"
But what responded to him was a roar from the mouth of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm, and the hundred-legged divine soul that followed disappeared in the dazzling golden light.
Before he died, he saw an altar slowly emerging from the body of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm.
On the altar, it is the Holy Son of the Demon Realm who has long since died, but at this moment it is intact.
"Brother Zhou, it's not a loss to be a master disciple of Yijian, how can he do this?"
On the top of the head of the Nine Yuan Silkworm, Mo Yan kneeled cross-legged on the altar, and at the moment when the hundred feet completely dissipated, his eyes looked at Zhou Yu with a rather complicated look.
"Such a masterpiece, I really can't think of a reason not to kill you, I don't know if Brother Zhou can tell me that the sword just now, can you still do it again?"
"Compared with this, Zhou is more curious about the reason for your resurrection, I wonder if Brother Mo can elaborate?" Zhou Yu said slowly.
At the moment when his voice sounded, in his right hand, there was a purple and gold sword light, which was converging.
"Reincarnation Illusion, it's not just your human race that can break through. ”
Looking at the purple gold long sword formed in an instant, after a short silence, Mo Yan smiled freely.
"There will be a date later!"
"There is a period of regret. ”
As soon as the words fell, the space in front of Mo Yan shook, and two figures fell out of the air not far from the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm.
It turned out to be a bloody silver light and Nie Rong.
At the same moment, a purple gold sword light broke through the sky.
"Let's go. ”
The moment the sword light fell, he saw that the huge body of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Silkworm shrank rapidly, turning into a white light and submerging into the center of Mo Yan's eyebrows.
The former suddenly appeared beside Yin Guang, and disappeared into the vast expanse a moment before the sword light fell.