Chapter 52: The Seal (2)
Blood, bright red, so eye-catching, dripping down the scarlet blade, staining the placket red, staining the ground, the sword, still cold, the unforged sword intent erupted in the body of the Jizo King, destroying his primordial spirit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The Yi Shui sword passed through the palms of those hands, inserted from the broad chest, and pierced the body of the King of Jizo, and the sword aura was clear, like a great river, surging endlessly.
This sword was completely beyond the expectations of the King of Jizo, and the pair of unwavering Mu Zi were all shocked and unbelievable.
"Ahem, a friendly approach. ā
He struggled to say a word from his mouth, his body was exhausted, his body and Yuan Shen were greatly traumatized, the sword intent was severed, the sword qi was severed, and the combat power of his body was gone.
"Sonorous"
Wei Jing didn't speak, just silently put away the Yi Shui Sword and withdrew a few feet away.
The white robe was torn, and the abdomen was also pierced with a fist-sized hole, and blood flowed.
The blade of the sword turned, blood spilled, Wei Jing's palm did not fluctuate in the slightest, his injuries were more than a step better than that of the King of Jizo, and the qi, blood and mana in his body were mobilized together, temporarily suppressing the raging Buddha power.
"In that case, then ask the Bodhisattva to stay in this eighteen-layer hell for a while, and when this seat survives the great tribulation, he will naturally give up the underworld. ā
His gaze was like the scorching sun, Honghong could not be looked at directly, and the blade of the sword in his hand was slowly lowered into the sheath.
"Ahem, I hope that Daoist friends can keep their promises, put the sentient beings of the Six Realms first, and reduce the number of sins. ā
King Jizo folded his hands and said gloomily.
In this battle, he lost, if he insisted on fighting, it could not be said that he would lose both, and when the time came, it would be a real heinous sin to break the eighteenth layer of hell and disrupt the ghost world.
He made up that hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha, so he naturally has a compassionate heart, and if this kind of disaster happens, he will be cut off in this life, and there is no possibility of progress.
What's more, although Wei Jing's cultivation is not as good as him, the terrifying sword path cultivation and physical strength also make him helpless, and in the end, even he is not sure that he can completely kill him.
Under the trade-off, the King of Jizo could only choose to retreat, and at the same time, he also secretly sighed, when, between heaven and earth, there is such an invincible powerhouse.
"This seat is also going to hope that the Bodhisattva will forgive his sins, and this eighteen layers of hell will be sealed for a hundred years, and when the time comes, the seal will naturally be lifted. ā
Wei Jing clasped his hands into fists, then turned around and rose into the air, and led King Qin Guang out of the Yangtong Hell, through the eighteen layers of hell, and returned to the underworld.
King Qin Guang didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, at this moment, his heart was full of fear, this man was able to defeat the Jizo King Bodhisattva who had existed for countless years, even if he had already felt the strength of Wei Jing, but he didn't dare to give birth to a little other thought.
He was really scared, the blood stimulated his eyes, he didn't even dare to raise his head, he could only quickly skim a blood-colored blade.
"Lord, how are you?"
An urgent cry sounded, and a violent red light fell from the sky and fell in front of them, it was the Fire Demon King who had hurried over.
Naturally, she also saw the huge hole in Wei Jing's chest, and hurriedly pushed King Qin Guang away and held Wei Jing up.
"Don't worry, it's just a little injury, it's not in the way. ā
Wei Jing smiled indifferently and handed the Yishui Sword in his hand into the hands of the Fire Ghost King.
"Why did you rush here, didn't you let you command the army of the underworld?"
He asked, puzzled.
"Well, the subordinates were worried about the safety of the Lord, so they rushed over alone and asked the Lord to condemn him. ā
She slammed and knelt on one knee, with an imperceptible shyness in the corner of her eyes, which was just hidden.
"Get up, I don't blame you. ā
"From now on, the eighteenth layer of hell will be sealed for a hundred years, and living beings will not be allowed to enter. ā
"Boom"
A huge momentum erupted from Wei Jing's body, covering the sky and the sun, his body slowly rose into the air, his hands flew up, and his ten fingers pinched out a magic trick on his chest, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the stars were dim, and thousands of sword lights were born between heaven and earth.
Under his control, countless sword qi gathered together and turned into nine snow-white giant swords, standing at the entrance of the eighteenth layer of hell.
"Boom"
With a pull of his palm, the sword momentum changed, and the nine sword lights rotated, interlocking, and countless sword qi turned into invisible sword wires, sealing the sky and the earth, completely cutting off the entrance.
However, in the time of twelve breaths, a hundred zhang radius was shrouded by a huge sword array, and every inch of space was full of killing machines, even if it was a golden immortal, if it was deep into it, there was also a danger of death, and the heavenly immortal cultivated it, and in the blink of an eye, the soul was scattered.
"Ninety-nine to one, the sword formation. ā
Wei Jing mouthed out the truth, the magic trick in his hand changed, and the sword array suddenly burst out with terrifying power, sealing all the eighteen layers of hell.
After a moment or three, the sword light faded, everything returned to calm, and he fell from the void.
There are no eighteen layers of hell in front of him, only dense sword qi vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying and desperate situation derived from it.
"Let's go. ā
He turned around and left without looking back, the Fire Ghost King followed behind him with the Yi Shui Sword in his hand, and King Qin Guang walked behind.
Three flying rainbows, one white, one red and one black, crossed the sky one after another and disappeared into the ruins.
At this point, all the underworld of Nuoda fell into his hands, the ten halls of Yama surrendered, tens of millions of ghost soldiers were loyal, and the king of Jizo was seriously injured, and was sealed in the bronze hell for a hundred years, and no one dared to disobey his will in this ghost world.
The army of the underworld continued to be handed over to the commander of the Ten Palaces of Yama, but Wei Jing and the Fire Ghost King did not settle in the underworld, but returned to the hidden capital.
The huge palace was surrounded by powerful ghost guards, and Wei Jing and the Fire Ghost King fell straight in front of the main hall, and all the soldiers fell to the ground.
"See Your Excellency. ā
"Bang Dang"
The palace gate was pushed open, and he didn't stop, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
The Fire Ghost King stopped moving, his face struggling, and Yi Shuijian trembled quietly in her arms, as if expressing dissatisfaction.
"Come in. ā
The gentle voice sounded in her ears, and she smiled, no longer hesitated, and flew up in the same way, passed through the stone door that had not yet been closed, and entered the main hall.
"Poof"
As soon as she landed, she saw a mouthful of old blood spurting out of Wei Jing on the throne, wetting the ground.
"Lord, what's wrong with you?"
The figure of the Fire Ghost King suddenly appeared beside Wei Jing, put down the Yi Shui Sword in his arms, and asked worriedly.
The pure mana in her body was entrenched in the palm of her hand, and then transmitted to Wei Jing's body, wanting to help suppress the injury.
"Bang"
What she didn't expect was that as soon as her mana entered Wei Jing's body, she was swept away by two extremely powerful forces, and she didn't know it, those two forces were still talking about her arms and rushed into her body.
The Fire Ghost King was like being eroded by lightning, his aura around him was decaying, his face was pale, and traces of fiery red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Fortunately, Wei Jing discovered her mutation and dispersed the sword qi and Buddha power in time, otherwise her foundation would not be protected.
"Are you alright?"
Wei Jing asked with concern.
"Thanks to the Lord's help, it's fine. ā
She steadied her swaying body and replied bitterly.
"You don't have to worry, as long as you take care of my hair, this injury can't help this seat, the Jizo King Bodhisattva is worthy of his name, he received a sword from me, and I also received a palm from him. ā
Wei Jing waved his hand and said indifferently.
Within his body, sword qi and Buddha power were entangled with each other, colliding in the flesh and blood and meridians around his body, and his internal organs were vibrating.
The Fire Demon King tried in vain to suppress these two violent forces with mana, and he would be shocked.
"From this moment on, I will be in retreat in this secluded capital to heal, you take care of the underworld for me, and always pay attention to the movements of the divine realm, if there is any crisis in the Shushan Sword Sect in the human realm, you can wake me up directly. ā
Wei Jing sat on the throne, his eyes closed slightly, he was not worried about the ghost realm, what he was worried about was whether the divine realm would take revenge on the Shushan Sword Sect, after all, he made a big fuss in the divine realm, but he killed countless heavenly soldiers and generals, and even tore the dignity of the emperor of heaven.
"The Lord is of good cheer"
The Fire Demon King patted his chest and reassured.
Wei Jing handed over the Yi Shui Sword and the Fire Spirit Bead to her at the same time.
"In a few days, a man named Sedum will come to the hidden capital, when the time comes, you take the opportunity to give him the fire spirit bead, don't show the flaws, there is a woman in it, called Nightshade, you show her this sword, and then bring her to me. ā
"I wonder what this nightshade has to do with the Lord?" asked the Living Ghost King curiously.
"She's the younger sister of this seat, you just need to take out the Yi Shui Sword, and she'll know. ā
Only respectful and faint.
"Alright, stand down, I'm going to start healing. ā