Chapter 840 admit defeat

The crescent-shaped sword, shining with a faint silver brilliance, slowly cutting at Zhao Di. Silent, seemingly ordinary.

But the sword array stimulated layers of sword light shields, but they were like paper paste, which was easily cut by this layer of swords.

"Gather!" Zhao Di suddenly shouted. In the mixed sword array of the nine palaces, nine sword lights of different colors appeared in an instant. These nine sword lights then condensed into a ball, and the aura flashed and evolved into a gorgeous purple flying sword.

The combination of books and swords, this purple sword contains the power of the nine-nine mixed swords. They are born and restrained and complement each other. It is also the spiritual power gathered but not scattered, hidden but not sent. I can't see what the magic power is.

Zhao Di's expression was slightly difficult. At this time, he was constantly pouring the mana of his whole body into the sword array, and the power of the sword array was almost all concentrated on this purple sword.

Seeing the light of the silver moon sword slowly coming, Zhao Di's mind moved, and the purple sword also turned into a curved purple sword light in the shape of a curved moon, facing the other party's strong sword spirit.

"Oh!" Both of them were swords with strong and weak magical powers that could not be seen from the outside. They met in mid-air and made a soft sound.

But then, the two sides suddenly burst out a strong spiritual pressure at the same time, rolling up a terrible invisible wind. At the same time, a loud bang came out, and the power of the two swords was completely released in an instant and engaged in a head-on competition.

The purple sword light of the nine swords seems to contain more powerful spiritual power, but seeing the sword spirit of the Sword King is more exquisite. In addition to the release of power, it still gathers but does not disperse, forming only a very thin,

But the extremely sharp killing surface suddenly penetrated the purple sword light and hit Zhao Di's body!

The purple sword light burst violently, and the sword light splashed everywhere. Every sword light was extremely good. In an instant, it seemed that ten thousand swords were fired together, and most of them were shot at the sword.

Every sword light, hitting on the silver moon sword, immediately collapses and turns into a little light, but it can also consume a little of the power of the sword.

Suddenly, a gorgeous sword light and spiritual light were stimulated and dissipated. After a moment, the power of the purple sword was completely released and disappeared in mid-air, and the silver moon sword spirit still existed, but most of the power was also consumed.

"Bang!" The sword was cut on Zhao Di, which made Zhao Di shake all over his body. The dragon scales on his chest shattered, leaving a half-foot-long, not too deep sword mark.

The golden light of Zhao's body flashed, and the cold air was soaring. Before much blood had flowed out, it immediately recovered as before, but because there were too many spiritual power mobilized just now, it was a little restless.

"Is this the third level of swordsmanship? It's really powerful!" Zhao Di stared at the middle-aged scholar without blinking, in case he had the next step.

The opponent's swordsmanship is really domineering. It can concentrate all the power on the edge of the sword and become extremely sharp and indestructible. Although Zhao Di relies on the magic power of the nine swords of the nine palaces mixed sword array, and there is more spiritual power in the sword light, it is not as condensed as the silver moon sword, but it is invincible.

"The sword is the head of the divine soldier, the way of swordsmanship, which pays the most attention to the use of spiritual power. Every piece of spiritual power is used in the most critical time and place to exert the most powerful power. For this reason, you have to consume a lot of divine consciousness, and you even have to integrate the divine mind and sword spirit to do it. This is the so-called sword spirit!" Zhao Di's mind turned sharply. The confrontation just now made him really understand the power of the sword.

The other party broke the unity of his nine swords with a sword spirit. In terms of the strength of spiritual power alone, it is the victory of the strong by weakness. The reason is precisely because the sword's intention is much more intelligent in the use of the use of spiritual power.

For high-level monks, there are usually two ways to enhance the power of the divine power. One is to increase the spiritual power contained in the divine power, but to exert the limited spiritual power more effectively. Obviously, the meaning of the sword is the latter.

Of course, if the sword spirit reaches a higher level and can turn the great spiritual power into the sword spirit, the power will be even more terrible!

"Good! Not bad!" The middle-aged scholar praised him repeatedly, and he smiled and said, "The Taoist friend can block this sword almost without damage, which is really beyond my expectation. However, with the blow just now, the power of my sword was only 50%!"

"Fifty 50%!" Zhao Di was shocked when he heard the words, and his face suddenly turned to ashes.

The other spiritual kings who watched suddenly had different faces and different faces! Although the sword spirit of the instrumental clan is very famous, they have already tried to make this person as extremely powerful as expected, but now it seems that

The power of this sword spirit king is still above their imagination!

"This man doesn't look like a boaster. He said it was 50%, and he probably didn't do his best!

Is it necessary to sacrifice that ten thousand magnetic sources this time to save the danger? However, there are many monks here, and it is impossible to kill all of them. Once this thing is sacrificed and the magic spirit is used, then you will have a strange treasure,

The secret of the chaotic body will soon spread. At that time, even if the spiritual world is so big, there is no place to hide!" Zhao Di frowned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"This Taoist friend is fighting. It is inevitable that there will be some casualties. It's better for a Taoist friend to go with me and listen to my family. As for these wise spirits, they are divided evenly by the eighteen spirits. The middle-aged scholar did not take advantage of Zhao's restless breath to pursue the victory, but said in a loud voice with both hands on his back.

Zhao Di was about to refuse, but suddenly a divine message came from the middle-aged scholar: "Taoist friend, there is a person who is waiting to meet his Taoist friend in his clan. Presumably the Taoist friend will not refuse..." "What, it's this person!" Zhao Di's face became extremely surprised in an instant, but it flashed and immediately regained calm.

Zhao Di immediately sighed and said reluctantly, "The skill is not as good as others, and I'm convinced to lose!" It's up to your Taoist friends!"

Zhao said, handed over those wise spirits, and then collected a few flying swords, silently, looking depressed.

"The monk of the human race broke into the forbidden place of Zhiling Valley, and also started to kill it directly. Why did the King of Jianling take him back to the clan? ... The woman in black of the dark spirit clan frowned and thought about it.

"Did you like the treasure of this human monk, so you took it back to Louzhong to swallow it alone? Or there are many secrets on this person, so it is inconvenient to kill directly. The woman in black suddenly began to guess wildly.

There are many spiritual kings who have similar ideas to her, but they have ghosts in their hearts and dare not openly oppose the sword spirit king, so no one speaks out against the arrangement of the sword spirit king.

After all, it is the King of Sword Spirit who subdued this human monk. Other monks either did not take action at all, or ended in failure. Naturally, they don't say much at this time.

"The matter of Zhiling Valley, please supervise one or two. If you need to take a step ahead!" After the middle-aged scholar sacrificed the wisdom of Zhao Di, he arched his hand to the crowd, and then flew to the distance.

Zhao Di followed closely and disappeared in the sky with the Sword Spirit King under the " escort" with the different eyes of the spirit king.

The Ice Spirit King played an inspiration, put the unconscious demon Xiu surnamed Bi into his sleeve in the forest, and muttered in his heart, "This man destroyed the virtual spirit king, but he showed mercy to this guy. Can you see that this person is a demon cultivation? Well, when I first came here, he was probably searching for information about this demon. Xue Daoyou, what do you think of this human monk? The woman in black of the Dark Spirit clan suddenly asked.

"Xue is his loser. How dare he make more comments!" The Ice King smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Ha ha, why do snow friends have to be depressed! It's not strange to lose to this person! The virtual king Taoist friend, with a rare treasure magic, still died in the hands of this man!" The woman in black smiled softly and persuaded him. At the same time, in the blink of an eye, she looked at the Fire Spirit King not far away with deep meaning and said, "About that special magic power, its power is strong, and the blazing Taoist friend of the Fire Spirit clan, I'm afraid the nose is clear!"

The Fire Spirit King is a burly red-haired red-haired man. His face twitched slightly, and he nodded like a bell and said, "Yes, the virtual spirit king's Taoist friend is indeed a foreign magic power, and his strength is far beyond the same level! It's hard to imagine that he would die at the hands of this human monk! In my own view, if the Sword Spirit King lacks Taoist friends and takes away this human monk, he will probably go for that treasure!" Yes or no, so what! Except for the lack of Taoist friends, no one here can deal with the celebrity monk! However, if the strange treasure falls into the hands of the spirit clan and carries it forward, the spiritual clan, which is the leader of the eighteen spirit clan, is bound to have another powerful means. The woman in black said faintly.

The Ice Spirit King said disapprovingly, "There is nothing wrong with the leader of the spirit clan waiting for me!

At least not like the reign of the Xuling clan tens of thousands of years ago, he was forced to fight everywhere, with heavy casualties. The difference in the words of snow friends! If it hadn't been for the strength of the virtual spirit clan, the spirit clans we allied with would not have been able to occupy so many resources, and we might not have been able to continue the race to this day. Over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been many spiritual races like the Zhiling clan that have gone to decline!" The Fire King shook his head repeatedly and retorted loudly.

The Ice Spirit King smiled faintly and did not continue to argue. Before long, the crowd left here alone or in twos and threes. The task of collecting wisdom spirits in Zhiling Valley was still continuing.

Tens of miles away, the Sword Spirit King and Zhao Di are flying into two rainbows in mid-air.

"If there is a shortage, you should call you Zhao Daoyou." The King of Sword Spirit suddenly said.

"It turns out that if you lack a Taoist friend, you have recognized me early in the morning, but you don't know how to do it?" Zhao Di suddenly felt a thin in his heart.

"What's so difficult about this? The world is so big that there are a few people who can sacrifice the real dragon's virtual form! Ha ha, when Zhao Daoyou fought with the snow friend of the Bingling clan, I concluded that Zhao Daoyou was the person we were looking for!" ( First update)