Misty and Rain upstairs.
The thunder roared and the scene was horrifying.
The Immortal Killing Sword changed, and the evil energy was released, swallowing Li Ziye who was closest to him.
Below, Mu Jin was about to take action in a hurry when Ge Danyang stretched out his hand to hold her back.
"Wait a minute."
Ge Danyang looked at the evil-filled scene above and said solemnly, "With Xiao Ziye's ability, if there is danger, there will be no sign of resistance."
After hearing Ge Lao's reminder, Mu Jin temporarily suppressed her uneasiness, looked upward, and clenched her hands tightly.
Perhaps it was because he had experienced the pain of losing a loved one, but now, seeing that the young master was also in danger, the panic in Mu Jin's heart began to grow involuntarily.
She knew that even without the young master, the Li family would still accept her, but without the young master, would the Li family still be her home?
On the side, Ge Danyang stared upward, his eyes also very solemn, ready to take action at any time.
The evil reputation of the Immortal Killing Sword is known all over the world. Even Taiyuan, the leader of the Taoist Sect thousands of years ago, would not use this evil weapon easily, which shows its danger.
It is not an easy task for Xiao Ziye to successfully awaken and subdue the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword.
As the two stared at each other, Li Ziye stood quietly above the Yanyu Tower, amidst the pervasive aura of killing. In front of him, the gray airflow gathered sharply, forming a ferocious and huge skull. The dead breath made people shiver all over.
"Your Excellency finally woke up."
Li Ziye looked at the skull in front of him and said calmly.
Above the Zhuxian Sword, the hollow eyes of the skull were staring at the human junior in front of him. Without any nonsense, he opened his mouth to devour the person in front of him.
The Zhuxian Sword is an evil sword, and the spirit of the evil sword cannot be a kind thing either.
"We humans have a saying, repay kindness with hatred and you will not die a good death!"
Li Ziye looked at the fierce sword spirit rushing forward and said something coldly. His eyes turned silver again, and then, a silver long sword appeared out of thin air.
It is the Dao Sect Forbidden Technique, the Ming Wo Dao Killing Technique.
However, human spiritual consciousness is inherently fragile. Even after training, the growth rate is limited before breaking through the fifth realm. Facing the powerful fierce sword spirit, it seems so small.
The huge skull rushed forward, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the human junior in front of him.
"boom!"
The ferocious sword spirit came close, and a strong impact exploded. The sword spirit and the sword of Mingga Zhandao collided with each other. The two forces were in a stalemate with each other, and there was no one-sided situation as imagined.
The extremely powerful spirit of the fierce sword, even though it was severely damaged thousands of years ago, is still not comparable to the human spirit in theory. However, the reality is like this, and it is so real.
Seeing that his attack was blocked, the vicious sword spirit was shocked. The gray air around him continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a blurry figure. In his hand, a gray long sword appeared. It looked the same as the Zhuxian Sword.
Li Ziye saw the changes in the Zhuxian Sword Spirit in front of him, and a coldness flashed through his silver eyes. The Mingwo Zhandao Sword in his hand also burst out with dazzling light. At the junction of the hilt and the blade, a strange bead appeared. , to bless the power of the spiritual sword.
"Soul-suppressing Pearl!"
In the gray killing field, a shocked and ferocious voice sounded. Apparently, he recognized the beads on Mingga's Dao Zhan Dao Sword.
However, the ferocious sword spirit still did not give in due to the appearance of the soul-suppressing beads, and rushed forward with his sword.
"boom!"
The two spiritual swords collided again, and the aftermath roared wildly. The Ming Wo Zhan Dao sword blessed by the soul-suppressing beads briefly held a stalemate with the spirit of the fierce sword. For a while, they were not at a disadvantage.
In the gray killing field, two figures kept crossing each other, their swords colliding with each other, and their murderous aura shook the sky.
In front of Yanyu Tower, Ge Danyang noticed the astonishing fluctuations of spiritual consciousness in front of him, and his expression sank.
not good.
Xiao Ziye and the Zhuxian Sword are engaged in a spiritual battle.
The battle of spiritual consciousness is much more dangerous than ordinary battles. If you are not careful, even if you win, you may be at risk of death.
In the worried eyes of the old man, the battle above the Yanyu Tower became more and more intense. The spirit of the fierce sword that had just awakened was extremely murderous and wanted to kill the spiritual consciousness of the human race in front of him and nourish itself.
As a fierce sword, the sword spirit has no human emotions at all, and only absolutely powerful power can make it succumb.
Just like what Taiyuan, the leader of the Taoist sect, did thousands of years ago.
"Zhu Xian, my patience is limited. I will give you one last chance. Surrender, or your spiritual consciousness will be completely wiped out!"
During the battle, Li Ziye said something coldly and waved the sword of Dao Zhan to block the attacks of the Zhuxian Sword Spirit again and again.
The battle between the two spiritual swords was almost indistinguishable, and in a short period of time, it seemed difficult to determine the winner.
As a result, the murderous aura of the Zhuxian Sword Spirit became even more intense, its blurred figure held a long sword, and its offensive became more fierce.
"boom!"
Finally, after the third violent collision, the battle broke up, and the last bit of patience in Li Ziye's heart was exhausted.
"Stubborn!"
Li Ziye looked at the fierce sword spirit in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes. The Dao-cutting sword in his hand hit the ground, and then he quickly formed seals with his hands.
In an instant, four purple talismans appeared in the killing field, and then, the majestic and endless dragon energy surged out, blessing the power of the talismans.
"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, the four images become gods!"
In the battle, the old art of conferring gods reappeared. Li Ziye used the power of the talisman to recreate the four-image conferring array. Suddenly, the four talismans burned and the vast power of luck surged, turning into the four-image gods, surrounding them. The spirit of the fierce sword in front of him spun sharply.
Zhuxian Sword Spirit noticed this astonishing power, his body trembled, and he immediately swung his sword to slash at a four-image god in front of him.
However, the Four Elephants Conferring God Formation was originally created to seal the gods, so how could it be broken so easily.
During the battle, the Four-Elephant Conferred God Formation blocked the attack of the fierce sword spirit, and the Four-Elephant Gods continued to suppress it, trapping the sword spirit.
Soon, within the Conferred God Formation, the Zhuxian Sword Spirit's movements were restricted and it was difficult to break free for a while.
The moment the evil sword spirit was restrained, Li Ziye pulled out the Dao-cutting sword in front of him, stepped forward, and without any nonsense, slashed down with one sword.
"I surrender."
The moment the sword fell, an urgent voice sounded in the killing field. Then, the Zhuxian Sword Spirit gave up struggling and knelt down on one knee to show submission.
Above the sword spirit, the Dao-cutting sword stopped. Li Ziye looked at the surrendered ferocious sword spirit in front of him and waved away the spirit sword in his hand.
So boring.
The next moment, above the Yanyu Tower, the murderous aura that filled the sky quickly converged and returned to the Zhuxian Sword.
On the sword trough, the fierce sword awakened by the sword spirit obviously has a hint of spirituality. It quickly swallows the murderous aura surrounding it and repairs itself.
In front of the Zhuxian Sword, Li Ziye glanced at the Taoist killing soldiers in front of him, said nothing, and jumped down.
"how?"
In front of the Yanyu Building, Mr. Ge looked at the little guy walking in front of him and asked.
"That's all."
Li Ziye responded calmly.
