ebookslot Chapter 188: The Battle Of Luck, Condensing The Soul
Chapter 188: The Battle Of Luck, Condensing The Soul
In the back mountain of a certain Sect in Youxuan Prefecture, the sword master suddenly opened his eyes.
"Sword Master, it seems a friend is here."
The sword owner was holding a blood-red sword in his hand: "Really? I just haven't done anything in the past few days and I always feel itchy. It's great to have someone come to my door."
He teamed up with the sword master and killed more than one peak Great Master.
Some of the peak Great Masters who had recovered from the secret realm were also killed by them.
They will use those people's soul fragments, Blood Essence, etc. to temper their own swords.
For both of them, weapons are a large part of their strength.
The stronger the weapon, the stronger the strength!
If someone else's soul is refined to strengthen their own soul, then they will not even think about transforming their soul into a divine soul.
Although they have also learned some Devil Dao Cultivation Technique, and even the Cultivation Technique of the witchcraft lineage, they are not orthodox Devil Dao practitioners after all.
The sword master and the sword master came outside Sect and saw a bald monk.
"Huh? He turned out to be a monk. He looks more powerful than that old guy Lord Buddha. Sword Master, be careful." The sword master tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and 833's expression became serious.
The sword master walked over carelessly: "No matter who he is, he is the one you need to be careful about!"
"Cut it in two!"
A huge sword light fell from the sky, completely covering the monk.
"Amitābha, why don't the two donors put down their butcher's knives and become Buddhas immediately?"
A golden light emerged from the monk's body, and the sword master's attack was completely blocked.
The expression of the sword master also changed slightly: "Old monk, you are indeed more powerful than the Buddha, but we have no intention of becoming monks. Sword master, join forces!"
The two have lived together in a holy place for several thousand years, and have long studied a set of combined attack Martial Skills.
"Swordstorm!"
The two of them took action at the same time, and the sky was filled with sword light and Sword Qi, seemingly endless, surrounding the monk.
"Since the two donors are stubborn, I can only let them know that Buddhism also has angry eyes Vajra!"
Suddenly, the monk's whole body suddenly grew taller, and with one punch, the sword collapsed in the storm.
Then there was another punch, and the sword master and the sword master spurted blood from their mouths at the same time and fell to the ground.
Why? Why is he so strong?" The sword master muttered to himself. He and the sword master joined forces and were defeated in one move.
Is the opponent's Realm already the Martial Dao Great Emperor?
"Better go, you two, I'm going to take away the luck you collected earlier."
Both the sword master and the sword master felt as if something was moving away from them, but they were unable to stop it at all.
The sword master looked at the monk: "Who are you? What Realm are you?"
The monk retracted his hand: "Lao Nie, the Sixth Patriarch of the Buddha and Taoism, Hui Neng, is only the Quasi Emperor now, and is still a little short of the Martial Dao Great Emperor."
"The bad thing is luck, the luck of the world!"
"Okay, I'll send you two on your way."
After Huineng left, the bodies of the sword master and the sword master instantly weathered and turned into ashes all over the sky. When the wind blew, nothing was left.
At the same time, there are many people hunting other top masters and hunting those resurrected masters.
Any peak Martial Saint has great luck.
If it is Quasi Emperor, his luck must be even more amazing.
Originally, there were many people who wanted to destroy the leader of the Tianxuan Kingdom, but a closer look showed that the luck within the main body of the Tianxuan Kingdom was extremely weak.
It was obvious that someone had taken away the luck first. Not even Tianxuan City had much luck left, so it was not worth their while.
Once you take action, others will be watching you, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Almost every day, some ancient saints resurrect and some fall.
Various battles have been taking place throughout the Tianxuan Kingdom, but Zhao Zhengyang, the country's leader, is helpless.
The three Zhenguo (aibg) ministers were all in Closed Door Training, and those powerful men didn't attack Tianxuan City at all, so what could he do?
"I don't know when the three Zhenguo worshipers will be released from seclusion."
Five Elements Sect, Aoki Peak.
Nine Nether Phoenix was the first to awaken, and its strength was no weaker than those of the peak Martial Saint, and it also awakened some Bloodline heritage.
After it swallowed the body of the strange bird and some elixir, it fell into a deep sleep again.
The senior brother and the second senior sister are still in Closed Door Training. Some surging auras often appear in their rooms, and then disappear again in the blink of an eye.
It can be seen that the two have indeed gained a lot, but the specific Realm they have achieved is still unknown.
The two apprentices are very peaceful, they have been practicing obediently, and Mu Jia has undergone more than a dozen times of Bai Yihang's skill infusion, and now he has reached the peak of Martial Saint.
As for the next step, if you want to get to Quasi Emperor, you have to do it yourself.
Zhao Shoufeng has also reached the peak of Innate and can definitely be regarded as the Martial Dao Prodigy, but he is still completely incomparable to Mou Jia.
Bai Yihang sat on the bed in the room: "The little apprentice is already the peak Martial Saint, maybe he can reach the Quasi Emperor faster than the senior brother and the second senior sister. After all, he just retrieved the power of his previous life and walked through the past. The path traveled.”
"Then I have to improve myself, otherwise I may not be able to calmly deal with more powerful people.
He already knew that the world is in chaos today, how many ancient sages have appeared, and battles often occur.
But those Old Sages were quite restrained, and they didn't kill a Sect at every turn.
However, the ancient sages fought each other, and it did cause many weak people to suffer. Some were lucky enough to pick up things that the ancient sages didn't want, so that the Cultivation Base skyrocketed.
"They are all fighting for luck, and many people know that the golden dragon of luck in Tianxuan City was acquired by me, and it is estimated that someone will come to besiege me soon."
"It is inconvenient to continue to improve the skill, but the soul can be condensed first."
Bai Yihang did as soon as he thought, he closed his eyes, and began to operate the secret art of Soul Refining in the Tun Ri Di Sutra, which increased the strength of own soul and transformed it into the soul.
The power of the primordial spirit is changing little by little, turning to a higher level.
Bai Yihang felt that everything around him seemed to slow down, and his induction became clearer.
Moreover, the power of the soul can detect the surroundings more clearly than the primordial spirit.
Even the soul can easily leave the body, which is more convenient than the soul, and it is not polluted by the outside world.
"My spirit, can I enter the second senior sister's room?"
Bai Yihang thought for a while, and the power of the soul spread out and floated towards Ye Mengyao's room.
Suddenly he felt the same power probing, and after the two powers touched, they began to merge and interact strangely.
They both opened their eyes at the same time and rushed out of the room. .