Chapter 332 Listed

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On the other side, the monk in purple saw the ranking on the sword list and immediately sent a message to his subordinates.

"Go, pass Xiang Jianjue's cultivation back to the palace, and order his subordinates to temporarily transfer him to the top position and kill him as soon as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams."

The subordinates nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and then asked in confusion, "Dharma protector, what about Zhuang Teng?"

"Zhuang Teng?"

The purple-clothed monk looked sarcastic, "He is just a mediocre person. Without the God-Destroying Pestle given by his mother, he would not be able to suppress Jian Jue.

Furthermore, how could I be willing to kill such a useful chess piece? "

The purple-clothed monk said this, paused, and then said: "As for the God-Destroying Pestle, it is a magic weapon temporarily lent to him by his mother. We can't use it if we take it away. It will also cause trouble for nothing, and the gain is not worth the loss."

The subordinates suddenly realized, bowed quickly and went down to do their work.

At the same time, inside the sword tower.

"stop!"

Xiang Shen shouted to stop, and the nine figures surrounding her dispersed instantly.

Xiang Yu stretched out his hand to recall the flying sword. His body was covered in blood and his face was pale, but his sword power had been restrained to the extreme under the strong pressure.

One day is too short.

She didn't have time to slowly control her sword power, so she could only rely on this trick to get it done quickly.

"Fellow."

Geng Qi came over with a worried look on his face, "You are seriously injured. Do you want to go to the resting place to rest for a while?"

"No."

She shook her head and said: "Open the fifth level and the first level directly."

Seeing Xiang Shu's determined expression, Geng Qi opened his mouth, but said nothing after all, and turned the light wheel.

She looked up at Xiang Shu hanging in the air, waiting for her opponent to gather together, and she suddenly felt envious of Xiang Jian Jue.

It is truly a blessing in life to have such a teacher to protect me.

Wow!

The white light condensed into a blurry figure, and the terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire void space. Xiang Shu's aura suddenly plummeted, his true energy was stagnant, and the interference was serious.

Upon seeing this, the figure flashed and disappeared from Xiang Shen's field of vision.

Xiang Shen's pupils shrank, but his mind was extremely calm. He decisively got into the hidden spirit shuttle and disappeared into the void, while throwing out the black tortoise shell.

The black tortoise shell rose in the storm, protecting the entire Hidden Spirit Shuttle in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the vague figure sneered and suddenly spread his hands.

boom!

The pale gray void space instantly turned into a land of flames. The Hidden Spirit Shuttle was immediately reflected in the color of the fire, and was locked into the air machine again.

The fuzzy monk's body flashed like a ghost, and he arrived in front of the hidden spirit shuttle. He raised his hand and gave it a palm!

Xiang Shu's expression was tense but not panicked. He flipped his palm and a Taoist sword fell into his hand.

boom!

Several cracks appeared in the huge transparent shield, but it turned out not to be completely cracked.

The blurry figure was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect that a Nascent Soul cultivator could withstand his blow.

It's now!

Xiang Shen showed his decisiveness, immediately put away his Taoist sword, activated the Mingmen acupoint, and his life force exploded instantly! At the same time, the sword power that had been converged to the extreme was also released together.

boom! boom!

At this moment, two completely different forces rose up from behind Chuan, and actually merged together briefly.

She put away the Hidden Spirit Shuttle and raised her eyes to look at the blurry figure, a flash of blood flashing across her eyes.

At this moment, her power was able to withstand the pressure of the soul in the transformation stage, and she was on par with it.

The cultivator at the stage of transforming into gods looked shocked, and was about to make a move when he saw Xiang Yu actively attacking him.

"court death!"

He was so angry that he quickly made a secret with his hands, condensing three colored rings that overlapped each other and turned into an extremely dazzling round wheel, which hit the black tortoise shell like the sun.

As soon as the sun moved, the entire flame world seemed to be integrated with it, crushing towards Shu.

Xiang Shen's eyes were horrified. At this moment, she actually had the illusion that she was against the entire world.

Unstoppable.

Black turtle shell can't stop it.

She instantly made a judgment in her mind, and without saying a word, she collided the two forces behind her!

boom!

This time, the initial fusion of the two potentials suddenly merged more completely.

Although it only lasted for a short moment, it opened up a small area of ​​only half a foot in the sky fire field, breaking away from the qi machine lock.

The sword light flashed under Xiang Shen's feet and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"How can it be?"

The blurry figure was stunned and lost consciousness. An extremely violent pressure suddenly pressed down from the top of his head, and in a moment, he was suppressed until his soul stopped.

"not good!"

The face of the blurry figure suddenly changed, but now it was too late to save him.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Two flying swords passed through the void, one after the other, piercing through his eyebrows and soul respectively, and strangled him to pieces.

"I will die in the hands of a Nascent Soul..."

The blurry figure murmured and turned into a point of light and disappeared.

"it's over……"

Xiang Shen relaxed and fell to the ground. He could no longer suppress the double backlash of his life force and sword force. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, lying on his back.

But there was a smile on her face.

All this hard work was finally not in vain.

"The fusion of two potentials..."

Geng Qi watched from the side, already stunned and stunned.

Although she had already had vague guesses when she saw the noble man trying to restrain his sword power before, she never expected that the noble man could do this.

With the cultivation of Nascent Soul, he has surpassed two great realms and become stronger.

The power of killing gods.

Never mind that I have seen it before, I have never even heard of it. Now it's really happening before our eyes.

Originally, she thought that the monks outside listed the Earth God and Qin Sect Master as the number one monsters, which was not worthy of their reputation.

But seeing such a record now, even the sect leader Qin Tianque might not have been such a monster when he was young, let alone Zhuang Teng who relied on magic weapons to win.

However, forced fusion will inevitably lead to double backlash, and the nobleman's injuries may be extremely serious...

Geng Qi thought of this, and then thought of Xiang Shu's powerful body that was comparable to a monster, and he felt helpless.

This method can only be used by Guiren. If it were another person, he would have been killed by himself.

"Gengqi...ahem...what time is it now?"

Hearing Xiang Shu's voice, Geng Qi hurriedly floated over and cast a spell to send Xiang Shu back to the repair place. He said, "Reply to fellow Taoist, Shen Shi has just passed. Do you want to be on the list immediately?"

Xiang Shu shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer."

There is still a full hour before the tower is closed during the Youshi period. The results are announced early and variables are prone to occur. She will not leave the Pantheon time to react.

With this thought, she asked again: "How is your current ranking on the sword list?"

Geng Qi immediately flicked his sleeves, and the sword list appeared in front of Xiang Shen. The first one in the list was still Zhuang Teng, but his performance had changed to fifth level and fourth level.

Xiang Shu looked surprised.

Seeing this, Geng Qi immediately smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, there are some things that I cannot disclose due to the rules of the sword tower. However, I listened to the conversation between your senior sister and your senior brother, so I can tell you.

In Zhuang Teng's hand was a treasure given by his mother, called the God-Destroying Pestle. This pestle is extremely restrained against the spirit.

I expected that this Zhuang Teng was probably a ghost cultivator who changed his opponent into a pure soul body, so that he could win consecutively and achieve such results. "

"I see."

Xiang Shen nodded slightly: "In your opinion, can my current performance surpass his and win the first place?"

"Fellow Taoist is joking. Not to mention that Zhuang Teng has reached the limit when he reaches the fifth and fourth levels. Even if he reaches the fifth and ninth levels, he can only succumb to fellow Taoist."

Geng Qi smiled and transformed a golden brush out of thin air, "Fellow Taoist, you should think about how to write your own name, right?"

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Is there a word limit for the names on the sword list?"

Geng Qi looked strange, but still replied: "There is no restriction.

, the Taoist friend’s name can be as long as you want. "

"That's good." He waved to Chu, "Give me the pen."

"ah?"

Geng Qi looked shocked. This seems to be against the rules. The sword list has always been filled in by spiritual beings like them.

However, Geng Qi thought about it carefully and found that the pagoda spirit did not say not to let the monks write their own names.

After scratching his head, Geng Qi handed the pen to Xiang Shu.

Xiang Yu twisted the pen in his hand, closed his eyes to heal his wounds, and didn't rush to fill it out.

When the time came to 7:00 a.m., her injuries had improved by 60%. On the surface, she looked just a little pale, but nothing serious. .

"Fellow Taoist, it's almost time."

Geng Qi reminded me.

Xiang Shu opened his eyes, quickly wrote a line of words on the sword list scroll, and then returned the pen to Geng Qi.

"After today, I probably won't come to the Sword Ranking again. Thanks to your help."

When Geng Qi heard Xiang Shen's words, he immediately smiled: "When fellow Taoist said he wanted to be on the list, I had already expected it.

My fellow Taoists don’t know that after we transform into ghost cultivators, our memories in the sword tower will be erased. Only the memory of the person who contributed the most to helping us transform into cultivators will remain as the core of ghost cultivators.

So after I get out of the tower, I will go to Jianzong to follow my Taoist friends, and I hope that my Taoist friends will accept me. "

When Xiang Shu heard this, he was silent for a moment and said, "If this is the case, my fellow Taoist can only stay by my side for the rest of his life. Wouldn't you feel aggrieved?"

"How could fellow Taoist think so?"

Geng Qi was surprised, then smiled and said: "Being able to follow fellow Taoist and return to the world of cultivation is many times better than being trapped in this sword tower all day long.

I know that your identity is sensitive, and following your fellow Taoist will be dangerous in the future, but if I can live another life, even if the time is short, I think it will be worth it. I also hope that fellow Taoists will come true! "

Xiang Shu pursed his lips slightly as he listened and said the word "ok".

"..."

To the outside world, Zhuang Teng, who was at the top of the sword list among his colleagues who wrote to Xiang Shu, was immediately pushed to second place.

Zhuang Teng, who had already left the tower, suddenly changed his expression. When he looked at Xiang Jianjue, who was standing not far away from him, his eyes were full of confusion.

Apart from Xiang Jian Jue, who can compete with him a little bit, who else in the entire Sword City is more talented than him?

"Has anyone else won the top spot on the sword list?!"

Everyone also became uproar and crowded in front of the sword list. No one expected that things would develop like this.

The face of the purple-robed monk had already become extremely ugly.

He had calculated everything, but he never expected that something would go wrong at the last minute.

There is only a quarter of an hour left before the sword tower is closed. Not to mention that no one on his side can surpass Zhuang Teng. This person is above Zhuang Teng, and he doesn't know how to deal with it?

Which monster is causing trouble?

If you find this person and report him, you might be able to atone for your sins.

The purple-clothed monk thought so, staring at the top of the sword tower for a moment, and finally saw a row of names appearing on the top.

Seeing this name, the purple-clothed monk's face instantly became extremely exciting.