"Hmph, let me see how many mouthfuls of Dao blood you can give him to replenish it!" Wan Jianyang shouted coldly, holding a sword in his hand and slashing wildly. The sword light was like a river, crossing the sky, hitting Xiao Qiong's empty Dao hard. There was a loud bang on Ying's defense circle.
The other Enlightenment monks also launched attacks from all directions, not giving Xiao Qiong and Ling Yuntian any chance to breathe.
Ling Yuntian's side was protected by Murong Xue and Han Feng, so there was no big problem. Most of the attacks were weakened. When they landed on the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, they just caused ripples, without any real damage. .
Looking back at Xiao Qiong, there was a shaky feeling, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
"Madam, you have been secretly investigating for so long, have you sensed any traces of the ninth sword pill?" Han Feng asked Murong Xue while helping Ling Yuntian resist various attacks.
"No, it seems to have disappeared. It's very strange!" Murong Xue wondered.
"I wonder if the ninth sword pill is already on Xiao Qiong's phantom?" Han Feng said suddenly with a slight flash of his eyes.
"How is it possible? If it's on him, how could I not feel it?" Murong Xue was confused.
"Not surprisingly, he can find the eighth sword pill by creating a clone. There is no guarantee that he will not be able to find the ninth one. With his ability, it is not difficult to block the aura." Han Feng analyzed slowly.
"Then what's the problem with the eighth sword pill you took away?" Murong Xue asked.
"We haven't found any problems yet. I guess he won't do anything at this time. After all, he still has to rely on us to help him defend against the enemy!" Han Feng said.
"Then what do you want to do? How about I refine the eighth sword pill first, maybe it can improve my ability to perceive the ninth sword pill!" Murong Xue said through the voice transmission.
"Don't worry, I'm still using the origin of the ancestral talisman to check carefully to see if the other party has really done something wrong. Once you refine the eighth sword pill, you will probably be tricked. You have to guard against this!" Han Feng changed the subject! road.
"Well, let's wait for a while, but we can't really resurrect Xiao Qiong. That will only make us more passive, unless I can take control of the world of Tongtian Sword first!" Murong Xue said solemnly.
"Understood, I have my own sense of discretion!" Han Feng chuckled.
At this time, Wan Jianyi and the other three sub-sages suddenly stopped attacking Ling Yuntian, and instead concentrated on attacking Xiao Qiong's phantom.
Not only that, the other Enlightenment monks also followed suit and used all kinds of world power to drown Xiao Qiong's phantom.
"Hurry up and support the ancestor, I can still hold on here!" Ling Yuntian was anxious and shouted quickly.
"Got it!" Han Feng agreed, and immediately swooped down with Murong Xue to the position of Xiao Qiong's shadow, helping him block many attacks.
"You are so confused. You think you can get what you want by helping him like this? Once he comes back to life, it will be your death!" Wan Jianyi said with an angry look on his face.
After saying this, he raised the big sword with both hands and struck hard. There was no fancy move, but every blow was packed with the power of heaven and earth. The power of the sword was fully exerted by it, making the whole world of Tongtian Sword buzz. It screamed endlessly, as if it had received some kind of resonance, and it was so terrifying.
Even so, his attack fell on the defensive circle of Xiao Qiong's phantom, but still failed to break it. It just made it shake non-stop, but it was not destroyed.
Wan Jianyi was unwilling to give in, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, turning into a small bloody sword. With a sharp sound, it pierced the phantom of Xiao Qiong, and immediately hit the defensive light shield with countless flames, which was extremely brilliant. .
The other dozen masters also launched attacks without reservation, leaving the whole world in a state of darkness.
At this moment, Murong Xue and Han Feng also took action.
The power of the five elements spread out from Han Feng's hands, and the endless sword intent expanded on Murong Xue's body.
However, this time, instead of helping Xiao Qiong block the attack of those enlightened monks, he guided their offensive to condense into a point and hit Xiao Qiong's phantom's defense circle heavily.
"puff……"
There was a slight sound, like a balloon being burst. Xiao Qiong's phantom's defensive light shield shattered, the light dissipated, and his illusory body was pierced in an instant as if struck by lightning.
"How dare you break your promise!" Xiao Qiong, the phantom, made a low voice.
"Hey, you have evil intentions first, who are you qualified to judge us!" Han Feng sneered, and a colorful light shot out from between his eyebrows, covering his shadow so that he could not escape.
Murong Xue also took action urgently, mobilizing the power of this world to suppress its phantom. The invisible force quickly shrank, and successfully condensed a sword pill in the Baihui point on his head, which was the ninth sword in the world of Tongtian Sword. The pill was indeed hidden on his body and almost integrated into it.
If they hadn't taken action in time, it might have been irreversible.
Without any hesitation, Murong Xue immediately crushed his phantom and took in the ninth sword pill. However, she did not rush to put it into her body to refine it, but handed it to Han Feng to incorporate it into the ancestral talisman.
"This guy's enlightenment is really powerful. He can even fuse sword pills. If it weren't for the improvement of the origin of the ancestral talisman, the eighth sword pill wouldn't be able to find out the problem in such a short period of time." Han Feng secretly transmitted a message. .
"Thanks to your alertness, otherwise I might have been fooled, and my swordsmanship would have become his nourishment at that time!" Murong Xue said in a slightly frightened voice.
Indeed, Xiao Qiong hid his devouring method in the eighth sword pill. Once Murong Xue refines the eighth sword pill, he will be tricked without anyone noticing and become the target of his devouring.
Fortunately, the ancestral talisman has great power and can be identified, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
All this sounds slow, but in fact it is over in a flash.
Before Wan Jianyi and others could react, the matter was settled.
"Xiao Qiong died like this?" Baili Huan asked with some doubts.
"How is it possible? The previous one was just his phantom. What was broken was just a wisp of his soul. His true soul is still in that Tai Chi Bagua picture!" Han Feng said.
"How do you judge?" Wan Jianyang said half-convinced.
"I have been beside Ling Yuntian all the time, and I am not blind. I can naturally detect the relationship between the three of them. Since what you just destroyed was just a shadow, it is probably not his real soul." Han Feng responded casually. road.
In fact, he had just made some guesses before. When Zu Fu checked that the eighth sword pill contained something fishy, especially since the opponent not only practiced the method of devouring but also had the method of hiding, he was sure that the opponent's true soul was hiding in In that Tai Chi Bagua picture.
