Chapter Seventy-One: Mighty Spirit
Standing on top of the flying boat, Chang Li frequently turned his head to look at Haozhuang, but he didn't say a word.
After many years, Haozhuang has forgotten many things, looking at her cramped appearance of herself, she also quietly gave birth to a trace of doubt in her heart.
The speed of the flying boat is very fast, but it is much worse than Chang Li's rainbow transformation technique. Standing on the boat for a long time, Haozhuang suddenly said: "You are very similar to a friend of mine!"
Chang Li's body, who was originally thinking complicated, trembled, and after a while, he smiled and said, "That's really an honor, but I don't know, what kind of friend I look like to you?"
A faint smile appeared on Haozhuang's face, and then he turned his head to look at Chang Li and said, "A friend who can entrust his life." It's just"
A bitter smile appeared on his face, then he shook his head.
Chang Li's figure trembled, and he glanced at Haozhuang with some complicated looks, "Perhaps, he has already guessed something." ’
A smile forced a smile on her face, and then she said, "That's really an honor." ”
Haozhuang shook his head: "It's not a good thing. ”
Both of them fell into silence, and after another half a day, there was still about half a day before the destination, but Haozhuang suddenly said: "My name is Haozhuang, what is your name?"
As soon as his words fell, Chang Li's figure was obviously stiff, although she had guessed his identity, but she still hadn't figured out how to face her.
She turned around, and two lines of tears flowed quietly, but they were instantly dried by the power of the martial soul in his body, and muttered in her mouth: "You call me E!"
Now it was Haozhuang's turn to be in a daze, he turned his head, looked at the woman with his back to her, and an ancient myth appeared in his mouth, and then he shook his head, although she was beautiful and moving, she was not as beautiful as the legend.
Seeing her with her back to herself, she said to herself, "I may have recognized the wrong person, but I was a little abrupt about her!" and then said, "The girl might as well rest for a while, and when she arrives at Wadang, there may be a big battle." ”
Chang Li answered softly, and then sat cross-legged on the sword boat.
The faces of many of the Southern Sword Peak disciples around them were filled with something called excitement, and only a few of them had the appearance of Gujing Wubo from beginning to end.
Haozhuang also secretly looked at the disciples on Nanjian Peak, and quietly marked some of them with high-quality labels, while the other part, if there are no special circumstances, I am afraid that he will not be valued by him in his life.
There is time, often a small thing, can decide their own future, and on the sword boat, many people have lost their possible brighter and brighter future because of an expression.
Haoran Righteous Qi is a very special energy, it has an innate restraint power against the evil qi, but it cannot make a cultivator not rest for a long time.
Therefore, in the last part of the journey, most of the disciples sat cross-legged on the flying boat, looking at the Wadang that was getting closer and closer, a trace of solemnity appeared on Haozhuang's face, looking at those strong evil qi, he secretly worried: "Kong Zheng, you don't have anything to do!"
Kong Zheng was standing proudly in front of the tunnel at this time, reciting the song of Haoran righteousness in his mouth, and the white and purple Haoran righteousness gushed out from his mouth, and countless evil qi that seemed to be stronger than him retreated.
After persisting for more than two days, his lips were already a little dry and white, although the disciple of the Sword Sect who had broken the totem pole in the outside world was still struggling to enter the power of the martial soul in the sword body at this time, but with the large consumption of the power of the martial soul in his body, there was still a situation where the recovery could not catch up with the consumption.
In fact, the power of his martial soul should have been exhausted a long time ago, but later Su Mei gave a soul rejuvenation golden pill that she used to save her own life to that Sword Sect senior.
Although the main function of this pill is to hang his life and recover from serious injuries, its medicinal materials itself also have the effect of restoring the power and aura of the martial soul, so the master of the Sword Sect can only last for more than two days.
However, as the power of the martial soul in the sword sect's master's body decreased again, the power of the seal was weakened by a point, but the evil qi under the ground was a little stronger.
Kong Zheng, who had already begun to hold on, had to exert his strength again, when he didn't know how many times he recited the sentence 'Heaven and Earth have righteousness', a strange voice suddenly sounded in Kong Zheng's ears: "Boy, I think you kid is also good, you can block me for so long, now that my soul can come out, you won't be my opponent, it's better to surrender to me earlier, and in the future, after a certain family takes revenge, how about you start a sect and become a hegemon?"
Kong Zheng didn't speak, looking at the black qi gathered by the evil qi, his brows furrowed, it seemed that the seal outside had gone wrong again.
He couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, and kept reciting the righteous song in his mouth, but the demon was so angry that his neck was crooked.
Looking at Kong Zheng, who was surrounded by a majestic and righteous atmosphere, he hated it in his heart, and secretly swore to himself: "When the deity is out of trouble, you will definitely be unable to survive and die." In his mouth, he kept making temptations, all kinds of promises, and at the same time urging the evil qi around him, wanting to bypass Kong Zheng and go to the outside world to plunder some soul power and vitality, so as to replenish the energy he consumed. ”
But he didn't want that Kong Zheng to shout: "Demon, Hugh is presumptuous." ”
As soon as the words fell, the scope of the Haoran Righteous Qi between heaven and earth expanded by a point, and it actually drove away towards the evil qi.
"Damn boy, when the deity is out of trouble, you will definitely die a good death. The black shadow turned into a grimace and roared at Kong Zheng.
At this moment, a cold and majestic voice suddenly sounded: "I'm afraid, you don't have a chance." ”
As soon as the voice fell, Kong Zheng, who was originally urging Haoran Righteousness with all his might, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, and called out with some surprise in his mouth: "Master?"
Haozhuang smiled slightly, and then said to the disciples of Nanjian Peak around him: "The day of Haoran righteousness and demon eradication is in this dynasty, all disciples, recite Haoran righteousness song with me." ”
As soon as his words fell, he took the lead in reciting the Haoran Righteous Qi Song, and the Sword Sect disciples on the side immediately received the order and recited the Haoran Righteous Qi Song with him. Milky white and purple gases poured out from everyone's bodies, like a sea of clouds, purifying the surrounding evil qi.
Haozhuang walked at the forefront of everyone, his face with confidence and calmness. In the end, he kept chanting and slowly walked towards the evil demon, his disciples and disciples followed closely behind him, and the sea of clouds that carried the evil qi pressed back.
"No, no, this is impossible, I have already surpassed the realm of laws, what I have condensed is the six evil qi, how can I lose to a group" (To be continued.) )