Chapter 173 The Sword Runs away
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] "There's so much nonsense when you die. I'll kill one."
Huang Ba Zun said fiercely, took out the Tianyuanbao pot, took out the blood red annihilation, and felt the magnificent spiritual power in it.
If it is detonated, it is enough to pose a threat to the strong in the ascending realm.
Unfortunately, such naturally formed solid spiritual power cannot be absorbed by practitioners, which will often cause spiritual riots.
"With this, I will have one more trick to kill the enemy."
As the owner of Tianyuanbao pot, Huang Bazun certainly knows the role of Tianyuanbao pot.
This is a space object, which can capture objects within a certain range.
The attached ability is to accommodate residual souls and refined items.
It is only when he calculates the role of the Tianyuanbao pot that he suddenly has a whim and a sudden strange move, taking advantage of his unpreparedness to take the blood red annihilation.
"Cangling!" Suddenly, a crisp voice pulled his mind back. The void sword and sword confronted each other, releasing an aura with strong pressure and resisting each other.
The virtual shadow of the sword tomb is more real, as if the real will emerge next.
The breath of grief and indignation was transmitted from the sword, and the sword was also shaking violently at this moment, as if making a difficult choice.
"Whew."
Suddenly, the sword in the emperor's hand came out of his hand and jumped into the sky. The two swords stood side by side. The sword spirit was across the world, and the sword aura was suddenly much stronger, steadily suppressing the sword.
The sword and sword makes a regular crisp sound at the same time, which feels like a negotiation.
In a short time, the sword and sword aura converated at the same time, floating in the void.
Huang Ba Zun felt the call of the sword, soared up, and put away two swords.
Staring at the sword, this is a peerless magic soldier born with the sword, with unpredictable power.
One more sword means that the combat power is greatly improved.
The probe grabbed the handle of the knife and wanted to capture the sword.
Suddenly, the calm sword struggled violently and strongly resisted the emperor.
He suddenly shook, got out of his big hand, made a sound, and broke through the air.
Huang Ba Zun was surprised that the sword resisted independently and left.
This was unexpected. I thought I could have a sword, which greatly improved my combat effectiveness.
But at this time, it seems that the sword does not belong to him.
Taking out the sword, the sword trembled slightly and sent out emotion.
"So that's it. It's not the sword that resists me.
Instead, it's time."
Huang Ba Zun looked at the sword in a dain. It was like life and knew what he was thinking.
"It's time to return to the void and wait for the next world to be born again.
When will you break through the air and wait for the next world to come? I feel melancholy. Knowing this news is not good news.
Most of Huang Ba Zun's combat power now comes from the sword, which is the guarantee of killing the enemy.
If there is no sword, he may still be able to maintain the status of emperor in the realm of Ze.
But in the face of the ascending realm, there is no confrontational capital.
The sword made a sound, as if comforting him.
"There is a beginning and an end. From the moment I had you, I knew there would be this day.
The future is too illusory, at least we are still fighting side by side now.
Adjust your mentality, and you can't push too much.
Looking at the surrounding environment, it was a mess. He did not stay and immediately ran away.
Such a big movement must have attracted the attention of Tiangong.
Sure enough, not long after he left, there were several streamers coming. It was the people of Tiangong, and the leader was still a strong man in the ascending realm.
"Taishang Elder, there is the breath of the emperor here. Just now, he did fight with a strong man."
An elder investigated the residual breath in the air and reported.
"The breath of swords and swords is very strong. Just now, he must have fought with a sword holder.
In the end, the sword holder should have died.
Another elder frowned and said that this was not good news for Tiangong, which meant that the emperor had a peerless divine soldier.
"Don't worry, it is said that the sword has left on its own.
All sword holders lose their swords, and the sacred objects of the times are not what practitioners can have.
It is estimated that the sword will also leave soon. At that time, Huang Ba Zun is the tiger that has lost its teeth. Let's see how he is arrogant.
The elder laughed coldly and continued, "The specific location of his friend has been confirmed, and he can be captured and brought back soon.
I don't believe that he will stand idly by.
A few days later, Huang Ba Zun wandered in the inland sea, hiding his breath, and sometimes found the figure of the elders in the heavenly palace.
The vast inland sea also seems a little small at this time.
Almost within a thousand miles, there is a Ze realm search.
In this regard, Huang Ba Zun is of course not polite. If you can kill, you can kill. If you can't kill, you can wait for the opportunity.
"The scope of the inland sea is really vast. How big is it? There are no specific figures.
It is an area of the same nature as millions of mountains, but the secret place is much less.
Huang Ba Zun muttered to himself that millions of mountains are the area where the fairy world opens the era, which is naturally much more mysterious than the inland sea.
"Lord Beast, do you really let the emperor make a living independently? The power of Tiangong is extremely powerful, and I'm afraid it's difficult for him to escape in the inland sea.
Overseas, two figures stand in the air, which is the iron stone and the famous beast emperor.
"The real strong man, the road is under his own feet.
Seeking asylum in case of danger is a waste, and it is not worthy of the strongest.
Only by surviving adversity can we suppress the potential in the fastest way and enter the ranks of the strong.
The Beast Emperor stared at the inland sea, which was the place where he was born and where he rose.
"Since you became a senior member of the Beast City, there has been less oppression in your heart.
In the cultivation world, it is extremely cruel to compete for fame and profit.
The strong are respected. Only when their own strength is strong is the king.
Right, that's just a passing cloud.
Tie Shi was stunned, and then said with shame, "The beast emperor taught me a lesson."
Indeed, since I became a senior member of the Beast City, I have forgotten the days of struggling to survive and live a calm life.
Without the oppression of survival, how can the potential be stimulated?
People should be born of worry and die of happiness.
"Find it, find it for me.
The palace owner has been furious. It took almost half a year to get the emperor, and the ultimatum. If we can't catch him in two months, we will all be unlucky.
The three elders of Ze Realm expressed their consciousness and explored this area.
They complain incessantly, and the emperor can hide their breath and tell them how they can find it.
"One Ze Si Jing, two Ze San Jing."
The emperor, who was hiding in the dark, smiled. He didn't know that this was the first time he had assassinated the elder of Tiangong.
I have to say that the three major forces are very rich, and what is exposed in front of the world may only be the tip of the iceberg.
There are a lot of elders in the Inland Sea this time alone, and there are more than 100.
I don't know whether it's hired or my own strength.
A streamer-shaped meteorite hit an elder of Ze Sanjing. The elder reacted very quickly and almost instantly took out a spiritual treasure-level magic soldier to stand in front of him.
The bright divine light shines on the heaven and the earth, and the surging divine power shakes one side and destroys the mountains.
"Break."
With a high shout, the flowing light hit the spiritual treasure like an electric shock, and suddenly the extremely strong spiritual treasure was torn apart.
The elder was shocked to death, and the Lingbao was destroyed. He was seriously injured, spewed out a mouthful of blood fog, and hurried away.
The other two elders of Ze Realm also reacted and came to the streamer.
"Can you escape?" The cold voice was like ten thousand years of ice, and the flowing light suddenly appeared behind the elder, with a 'pull' sound. A blood-stained palm appeared in front of the elder's chest, and there was a beating heart in the palm of his hand.
With a sudden grip, the heart turned into mud, and blood splashed.
The emperor smiled, and the treasure body hit with all his strength. Now he can break the spiritual treasure.
Of course, this is the spiritual treasure in the hands of Ze Realm.
Seeing that my friend was killed, the other two Ze realm were full of righteous indignation, full of divine light, submerged one side, breaking the mountains, and destroying the withered.
"You don't have to be sad and angry. You will go down with him soon."
Huang Ba Zun sneered, and the thunder electrode unfolded at a speed, which was many times faster than the Ze realm, and the speed of directly catching up to the realm was not comparable to the Ze realm.
The golden fist hit the spiritual treasure-level magic soldier, who was a sickle-like magic soldier.
"Kill my friend, I want you to die."
The elder of Naze Realm shouted angrily and was very confident in his spiritual treasure-level magic soldiers.
Because Lingbao has different formations, there are also three or six or nine points.
And his spiritual treasure is refined from the fairy-level eighth-order array, and the material is extraterritorial fine iron, which is very strong.
Among the spiritual treasures, it is a high existence, which is much more powerful than the spiritual treasure that was smashed by the emperor just now.
"Let me try the power of this spiritual treasure."
The emperor's art is bold, relying on the strength of the treasure body, and there is no retreat at all.
"Boom."
Huang Ba Zun withdrew a step, and a white mark appeared on his fist, which soon disappeared. The existence of this spiritual treasure could not break the treasure body defense.
Now the treasure body, the power is gradually displayed.
"What, how is this possible?
My spiritual treasure..." The elder stared at the sickle-shaped spiritual treasure in his hand. The sharp spiritual treasure now has a huge gap, and the lines inside are shattered.
Losing the power that Lingbao should have is now just hard scrap iron.
"His treasure body is much stronger than that of the Qianlong Conference. It not only increases its strength, but also greatly improves the flexibility of the most difficult exercise, which is enough to rebound the attack of the strong in the realm."
Another strong man in Ze Sijing had a strong eye and judged the result.
"That's right. I want to see if Ze Ertianjing can kill Ze Sitianjing with bare hands.
Soon, it will be your turn."
The banister voice of Huang Ba Zun sounded behind Ze's three days, like a ghost.
"Be careful."
The elder Ze Sijing hurriedly reminded him.
The elder of Naze's three days felt cold on his back, as if he had been targeted by the devil, and the murderous intention enveloped one side, making his heart tremble.
It feels like the strong man in the ascending realm wants to kill him, and the resistance seems so pale and weak.
But in order to survive, he still had to fight hard, and the broken spiritual treasure suddenly cut behind him.
"The sonorous."
The sound of metal collision is loud, and the extraterritorial fine iron is completely scrapped and flying inch by inch.
Ze Sanjing, who lost the divine soldier, lost his mind and made a frightened sound, but immediately stopped abruptly.
Because his throat was caught by a big hand and pinched in his hand like a chicken.