Chapter 13 King of Chu's Sword Soul

At the peak of Desperate, the Battle of Pang reappeared 40 years later, all of which are the reasons for the birth of a divine sword 40 years ago.

Under the heavy rain, it can't hide the scene like a volcanic eruption!

The glory is in the sky, the sword spirit is sprinkled, and the endless pressure falls from the sky, which is vast and shocking. The earth collapsed, the mountains and rocks danced, flying through the clouds, accompanied by the flying red blood, dyed red, and many lives disappeared.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the dense people showed their abilities. In the bloody struggle, they temporarily forgot their original purpose and wantonly attacked the people they saw and what they met were like the awe-inspiring murderous murderousness covering the world!

In this fierce and abnormal killing, no one can be appointed and dismissed, and they are all involved, including the two strongest sects here, Tiandaomen and Jiuxiao.

It's just that compared with other people who are on the line of life and death and may be destroyed at any time. Judging from the removal of the world, the two sects are much safer and there is no worry.

Of course, this is for those who have the status of the two major factions. Obviously, ordinary disciples who are on the edge and come into contact with the flames of war obviously have such luck. They are no different from ordinary sects. They shed blood and die from time to time, and their lives are as small as ants at this moment.

No matter how high the earth is and the cultivation gap, no one can stay out of the matter. The war is getting more and more fierce. The boiling murderous intention broke out, and the fighting spirit to the sky broke through the sky. This place became very terrible, like a hell.

"Wo!" Suddenly, there was a clear sound of sword, but it was submerged in the long crowd and was not found.

But then, a touch of bright starlight, brilliant sword light like a glow flew out of the sky, accompanied by a cold murderous thought that pierced the bone marrow, crossed a hundred feet, shuttled through many crowds, and brought enchanting blood flowers, and the scene calmed down in an instant.

Silence is not the sharpness and horror of the sword light. Most of the people's eyes showed greed and desire soared, and they finally saw the goal of the trip.

"It's the sword soul of the king of Chu!" I don't know who shouted and broke the silent scene and boiled again.

Any person who comes into contact with monism can understand what a soldier's soul is!

A weapon requires not only an indestructible appearance, but also a more important soldier's soul, which is an indispensable part. With the soul of soldiers, a divine soldier can be called perfect and can really be used by practitioners.

At the same time, as long as you control the soldier's soul and let the soldier's soul recognize the Lord, the divine soldier will be used for you.

At present, the soul of the sword of the king of Chu suddenly appeared, and a sword was cold for thousands of miles, which completely ignited people's enthusiasm and desire. The sword soul of the king of Chu was condensed to three feet long, and the faint light bloomed all over the body, and the purple light was gorgeous, emitting a cold murderous atmosphere. Anyone who sees such a soldier's soul can know that it is a peerless sword.

People no longer fought with each other, but jumped towards the sword soul of the king of Chu. They all wanted to seize this sword and rely on it to become famous all over the world.

But the reality is cruel. The king of Chu's sword soul turned around and moved, and shuttled into a large number of people, avoiding it at a flying speed, dodging freely and skillful.

At this moment, even Lin Wudao and Zhong Feiyu can't turn a blind eye.

Each of them has the cultivation of the peaks of the Taoist realm. The Taoist method is connected to the sky and calls for wind and rain. The terrible power is the most powerful among the blood-stained people.

As soon as they took action, they became rivals. While approaching the sword soul of the king of Chu, they all wanted to put the divine soldiers into their hands.

No matter how fiercely people fight, the sword soul of the king of Chu is as flexible as a swimming fish, and the sword spirit that collapsed kills the crowd anytime and anywhere, and the bright red blood flowers have dyed the earth red.

But no one will retreat because of this, rushing up desperately and fighting for a divine soldier.

The sword soul of the king of Chu has spirituality. It does not stay in one position for even one breath. It retreats with a slight touch, and has never been touched by anyone.

Suddenly, the sword soul of the king of Chu flew to the sky, left the desperate peak, and quickly flew to the northwest!

At this time, all the people who are on this sword soul have action. Everyone coincidentally stopped attacking each other and chased the sword soul of the king of Chu.

Lin Wudao flew quickly, the closest, only a few feet away from the sword soul of the king of Chu, and even stretched out his hand with a complacent smile.

But the sword soul of the king of Chu will not belong to him after all. A purple light running through the sky fell from the sky, and the horrible breath of Taoism flowed. Dozens of feet of high in the sky could make the earth collapse. The pressure on Lin Wudao can be imagined.

He knew that even if he got the sword soul of the king of Chu, he would inevitably be seriously injured, and it was not impossible to be killed in the chaotic crowd, so he could only retreat.

It was Zhong Feiyu who launched the attack. When he saw Lin Wudao retreat, the second one rushed up and stretched out his palm to grab the sword soul of the king of Chu. There was even a little joy in his eyes, but the sword soul of the king of Chu would not belong to him.

Lin Wudao's counterattack came quickly, and a huge pure white palm was shot down at a high altitude, carrying a huge pressure, as if it could smash everything and force Zhong Feiyu back.

Then a middle-aged man in red rushed forward, but he didn't even have a chance to retreat. He was attacked by the chaotic crowd and died in the colorful explosion.

No matter who is, anyone who approaches the sword soul of the king of Chu will attract a collective attack, and no one wants to watch the sword soul of the king of Chu be won.

Therefore, no one dares to come forward at this time, but no one will not be idle and fight chaoticly again. At the same time, they follow the direction of the sword soul of the king of Chu and prepare to see the opportunity to make a conclusion.

The sword soul of the king of Chu appeared, and the rest of the people who got the news from all directions came one after another to join the battlefield, and the chaos immediately sublimated.

From the desperate peak to the land in the direction of the sword soul of the King of Chu, you can see the broken mountain walls, the broken earth, the bright red blood that can't be concealed under the smoke and dust, and the fishy smell overflowing in the air.

In the Chu River, Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli stared at the southeast, and their expression was constantly changing. When they saw the sword soul of the king of Chu flying, they were very surprised, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw thousands of melee people following behind.

"I don't want to participate in this kind of battle. If I am not careful, my life will be lost." Xiao Ruoli muttered in a low voice and was ready to flee.

"Dangerous!" Ying Yu suddenly shouted and hugged Xiao Ruoli and rolled into Chu Hanoi.

Before the splash of water splashed back from the river, the sword soul of the king of Chu suddenly flew over from above and rowed through the waves.

behind it, chaotic and powerful attacks surged in, colorful, like stormy waves, destroying the boat and setting off a tide.

The sword soul of the king of Chu did not stop at all and flew to the southwest again. The speed may not be fast, but no one dared to get too close. Otherwise, he was greeted by a terrible attack, and no one would be willing to joke about his life.

On the bank of the Chu River, the water splashed and two figures jumped out. After steaming the soaked clothes with spiritual power, Xiao Ruoli gritted her teeth and her eyes flashed in the direction of the sword soul of the king of Chu. She seemed to be thinking about something and made a decision in her heart.

"I don't care about it. I must go and have a good time. I won't come back if it doesn't turn upside down."

Ying Yu said helplessly, "Be careful not to be thrown into the river to feed the fish."

Xiao Ruoli stared at him and said, "Don't think about running away, stay here and wait for me. I will come back after I have enough trouble.

After saying that, before Ying Yu replied, he saw Xiao Ruoli rise in the sky, soaring in the sky, and quickly away with a mysterious pace, leaving a vague illusion.

He couldn't help muttering, "When did she break through to the virtual world? It should be very terrible at her age."