"Whoever has my sword, for me to drive. ”

"Get out!"

"Whoever has my sword, for me to drive. ”

"Get out!"

......

Zhou Shu's consciousness was blurred, but it was still repeating, and he didn't know how long it took to be repeatedly entangled, before the two voices in the sea of consciousness gradually subsided.

"Get out of here!"

As soon as he regained consciousness, Zhou Shu immediately shouted again, then choked in his throat, swallowed a large mouthful of water, and coughed busily.

He struggled to look left and right, and he was in a river, floating on the surface.

Mountains and waterfalls are no longer visible, and you don't know how far you've drifted along the current.

"Are you alright?"

After carefully exploring the sea three times, Zhou Shu finally settled down.

Before, his knowledge of the sea was like a wilderness, with green grass and full of vitality, and after building the foundation, it was much larger, but it was still the appearance of the wilderness.

Each cultivator has a different appearance of the sea of consciousness, the wilderness, the desert, the sea, and so on.

After this catastrophe, the sea of knowledge is still green, and it doesn't seem to have changed at all.

But Zhou Shu had palpitations, the previous Yuan Shen Sword Intent, I was afraid that it was the greatest danger he had encountered since he cultivated immortals, and no one would have thought that such a terrible danger was hidden in that kind of place.

After thousands of years, a wisp of Yuan Shen, with a finger hair out of the sword intent, almost made Zhou Shu unrecoverable, if it wasn't for the time of the god to exhaust ninety percent of his power, if it wasn't for the glass mirror blocking and consuming ninety percent, he didn't dare to think about what consequences he would have.

"The Immortal Cultivation Realm is really terrifying, and you can't take it lightly at any time, after comprehending the sword intent. I got a little carried away. ”

But he can't be blamed. I'm afraid that no one can think of it. There will be monks who use the parasitic technique on a rough stone sword, and the parasitic technique consumes the primordial spirit, which is the root of the monk, and it is placed there, obviously there is no hope of taking it back.

(When a cultivator reaches the Yuanying realm, he is called a monk.) ）

Cultivators rarely do things that don't make any sense, but they don't seem to make sense.

"This monk. It's boring and hateful!"

Zhou Shu cursed secretly and swam towards the shore.

Just swam a few feet, he felt that something was wrong there, and he used his divine sense to probe, and he was suddenly stunned, and he didn't know when an extra sword appeared on his body.

A very small sword, clinging to his forehead.

It was only three inches long, like gold and jade, with a pale golden body, and three scales tattooed on the sword. It was somewhat similar to what the monk had worn before.

Zhou Shu stopped in the water, his eyes frozen. "This is the sword he said?"

It turned out that the monk was not talking about the stone sword, but this little golden sword.

This makes a little more sense.

Zhou Shu nodded as if he had realized something, but soon remembered the words that he hated extremely much, and immediately scolded, "Get out, no matter what sword I have, I can't be driven by you!"

He grabbed the golden sword and tried to throw it out, but his hand reached halfway and retracted it.

"That wisp of primordial spirit is completely gone, even if I take this sword, I don't have to be driven by others, I'm really a little scared stupid. ”

Zhou Shu smiled unconsciously, took the golden sword in front of him, and observed it carefully.

He input some spiritual power, and the golden sword flicked lightly in his hand, and then fell down again, increasing the spiritual power, which is still the same as before, and it is the same if it is increased.

Zhou Shu shook his head, "I'm afraid that if I infuse all my spiritual power, this golden sword will not change, the spiritual power level is insufficient, it is a magic weapon, but it is not a magic weapon that I can use now, at least it is a third-order or even fourth-order." ”

After thinking about it, Zhou Shu put the golden sword into the storage bag and continued to swim to the shore.

On the shore, Zhou Shu was still looking left and right, discerning the direction, and when he was thinking about which way to go, a female cultivator came over.

As soon as the female cultivator saw Zhou Shu, she was furious, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she reprimanded sharply, "Shameless and lustful, don't get out of the way!"

Zhou Shu was a little stunned, and hurriedly saluted, "Where did the senior sister say this, the junior brother didn't do anything?"

That female cultivator is also a cultivator of the Heyin Sect, and she cultivates in the foundation realm, but she is obviously much taller than Zhou Shu, and her appearance is not beautiful, but she has a temperament, an extremely pungent temperament......

"Damn, how can you tease me!

The female cultivator became more and more angry, and suddenly there was a bright long sword in her hand, and the sword was unstable, and she stabbed directly towards Zhou Shu.

Where did Zhou Shu expect this, why did the same door do it directly if he didn't agree with him?

But he didn't panic either, and the Black Star Sword swept out, blocking the sword rays out.

Zhou Shu's expression was solemn, and he said indifferently, "Senior sister, what do you mean by this, you can't swing the sword directly between the same door, if the senior sister has a grudge with me, please say it clearly, the junior brother is willing to hear the details." ”

"Hmph, dare you block my sword?"

The female cultivator's face changed slightly, as if she was surprised that Zhou Shu was able to block her sword.

Zhou Shu's face sank slightly, "Why should Senior Sister be aggressive?"

"I'm going to force you, shameless!"

The female cultivator waved her sword and pointed at it, her clothes fluttered like a flag, and she seemed to have moved all her strength, her spiritual power drummed out, and the coercion followed, Zhou Shu suddenly felt that the pressure increased dramatically, and it was a little difficult to breathe, and it became difficult to move.

This woman is so powerful?

This feeling is no less than when I saw Yun Li pull out the sword.

Zhou Shu looked surprised, but there was an expression of unwillingness to admit defeat on his face, and the Black Star Sword was handed out flatly,-for-tat.

"Rolling dust!"

The female cultivator let out a low cry, and the sword trick was handed out.

The rolling wind, mixed with countless dust and sand, was like a tornado, wave after wave, overturning towards Zhou Shu.

In just an instant, Zhou Shu was completely surrounded, his eyes could not see, and even his divine sense was hindered.

Zhou Shu, who comprehended the sword intent, soon realized that this sword trick definitely had sword intent in it! And it was a very proficient sword intent, far stronger than him, this female cultivator, with sword intent in her hand, who is it?

Zhou Shu became more and more surprised, and he was also very sad.

At this time, he couldn't use the Broken Jade Sword Intent, he hadn't fully recovered his spiritual power before, and he had consumed all his spiritual power in the face of that wisp of primordial spirit, where could he fight against such a sword technique?

And he estimated that even if he could use the Broken Jade Sword Intent, he might not be able to completely block this sword.

It's going to be bad.

Wrapped in the wind and sand of sword intent, Zhou Shu could only resist with the little spiritual power he had left, but after a while, he was crumbling.

The female cultivator suddenly put away her sword, and the wind and sand suddenly stopped.

Escaping death, Zhou Shu stared at the female cultivator, not knowing what to say.

"Look at what you see, go to death!"

The female cultivator's face showed slight disdain, and suddenly stretched out her legs, and with a snap, Zhou Shu was directly kicked away, plopped, and fell into the river.

"Senior sister, you?"

Zhou Shu popped up with a blank face.

However, the nun didn't look at him, showed a slight smug look, turned her head and disappeared.

Zhou Shu was a little speechless, and swam back to the shore with question marks in his head.

"Ahh

Not far away, a female cultivator walked over, but when she saw him, she quickly covered her eyes with a scream, turned around and ran.

Zhou Shu became more and more puzzled, "What's the matter, one hit and one run, did I provoke you by recruiting you?"

Zhou Shu looked at his body with some suspicion, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

After months at the foot of the waterfall, his clothes were basically completely torn, except for a few strips of rags tied around his waist, and a few storage bags hanging from them, all the important places were exposed...... (To be continued.) )