Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 909 Purple Moon Sword

The sword light flashed, Zhao Lin's head flew up, and a rush of blood rushed to the sky.

There was still holy blood left on the long sword of the woman in purple, and there was a round of purple moon looming.

The quasi-sage has a strong vitality, even if his head is cut off, he will not die. He looked at the crystal long sword in the purple-clothed woman's hand in shock, and said, "Is this a holy sword?"

He didn't expect that there would be a holy sword appearing here, otherwise, he wouldn't have his head cut off with a single sword.

"You can die under my Ziyue sword, and it's not an insult to your quasi-sage's name."

The woman in purple seemed to outline a purple moon, and a beam of sword light pierced through it, breaking Zhao Lin's head.

However, at this moment, there is a ray of light rushing from the inside of the head.

"Your primordial spirit seed should not escape."

Lu Feng poked the palm of his hand into the space, rolled over immediately, grabbed Zhao Lin's fleeing Yuanshen seed, and could vaguely see that frightened face.

If you don't reach the holy realm, even the quasi-sage three-realm Yuanshen seeds are extremely fragile.

Only after reaching the holy realm and turning into a holy soul, can one possess monstrous strength.

A wave of spiritual power poured in, and Lu Feng wiped out Zhao Lin's sanity, leaving only a pitch-black round Yuanshen seed exuding strong soul power.

The quasi-sages claim to be the closest group of people to the holy land.

Their primordial spirit seeds contain strong soul power, which is a rare treasure for spiritual practitioners.

But it is very difficult to kill the quasi-sage.

Lu Feng clenched his hands tightly, and with the help of this primordial seed's spiritual power, which might reach level 63, a look of joy appeared on his face.

At this time, he glanced at the crystal long sword called Ziyue Sword in the hands of the purple-clothed woman, and strange thoughts appeared in his heart.

Ziyue Sword is the Holy Sword of Yueming Hall at the mouth of Tianxing Dynasty Hall.

Could it be that the so-called Tianyahai Pavilion and Yueming Hall also have some kind of connection?

"What should the commander do? Zhao Lin Zhunsheng of Black Dragon Island has been wiped out."

Seeing Zhao Lin being wiped out, the warriors of the Black Eagle Army came to the man in the black armor in a panic.

The opponent has two quasi-sages of the third realm, and they are no longer able to fight against them. If they try to hold on, they may all end up here.

The Heijia Zhunsheng gritted his teeth, his eyes changed, and he yelled angrily: "The people on Black Dragon Island are really a bunch of trash, we withdraw, and the debt will be settled later! The Black Eagle Army will not stop here."

"Haha, the bastards of the imperial dynasty, since you are here, don't leave. There is no reason why Tianya Haige will let you go."

Uncle Xiong came at a trembling pace, with a bloodthirsty streak in his eyes, and he stretched his huge palm forward.

"Tianya Haige, do you want to fight with my emperor forever? If you attract the emperor's pilgrims to come, you will definitely die!"

The black-armored quasi-sage roared angrily, and had no intention of fighting any more.

"Didn't you die a long time ago? Could it be that your Black Eagle Army is a bunch of idiots?"

Uncle Xiong shouted coldly, there is no reason to let such a good situation go.

"Uncle Xiong, don't talk nonsense with them. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid it will attract other strong people to come."

The purple-clothed woman stepped on the moon with the Purple Moon Sword in her hand, and when she drew a light outline, endless sword light diffused out.

"You, if you help the emperor to destroy this group of rebels, there will be a big reward!"

The black-armored quasi-sage turned his attention to those strong spectators.

Those people shook their heads, they couldn't afford to offend these two behemoths, how dare they provoke them, and immediately retreated far away.

"It seems that no one is willing to help you."

Lu Feng jokingly smiled.

The black-armored quasi-sage turned a deaf ear to this, and cast an angry look at Lu Feng, with a surge of holy energy, turned around and left directly.

"kill!"

The purple-clothed woman's eyes were icy cold, and the Ziyue sword turned into a light and shadow first, and countless swords turned into a sword wall, blocking the retreat of the black-armored quasi-sage.

Uncle Xiong even chased after him, his furry bear paw slapped forward, the space was shattered, and it condensed into sharp fragments and stabbed away.

It has to be said that the cooperation between the two was extremely tacit, and the black armor quasi-sage was forced into a desperate situation in a short time.

"Master Tiger, go and add fire to them too."

Now that Xiaohu unleashed that kind of purple-gold flame that even the quasi-sage would fear, the black-armored quasi-sage was even more in danger.

"I won't let you go!"

But at this moment, the black-armored quasi-sage let out a deep roar, and the blood in his whole body condensed into a black eagle in an instant.

Then between the slaps, the combination of the two was actually broken, and even the purple gold flame couldn't hinder it for a moment.

"No, this is the secret technique of the Black Eagle Army, Condor Drop!"

"Stop him, don't let him run away!"

Uncle Xiong and the purple-clothed woman's complexion changed suddenly, and they immediately chased after them under the impetus of holy energy.

However, the black-armored quasi-sage who used the condor to descend became extremely powerful, and they were suppressed at a disadvantage under the joint efforts of the two.

"He can't escape."

Lu Feng shook the black stone, then raised the Dragon Sword, and the suction force drew the holy energy from the entire Shanghua Island.

"This change!"

However, when Lu Feng was urging the Black Stone with all his strength, the Dihong rune was projected into the sky immediately, and a beam of light burst directly towards a certain place on Shanghua Island.

Accompanied by such changes, the golden holy energy was pulled out crazily like spring water, refined into strands of black light and rushed into Lu Feng's body.

And there is exactly where the holy spring of Shanghua Island is located.

"not good!"

Lu Feng was shocked, his mental power was consumed like spring water, and soon consumed more than half of it.

Moreover, the influx of this black glow in his body made his physical body seem to be shattered.

"I have to swallow this thing alive, otherwise even the seeds of my primordial spirit will be drained by this black stone, damn it."

Lu Feng's face was extremely ugly, and he scolded.

He didn't expect that the black stone would suddenly produce such a change. It seemed that the ancestral energy absorbed in the ancestral cave caused it to produce some other effects.

He decisively swallowed the Yuanshen seed from Zhao Lin, and a violent force rushed into his body.

The incomplete dragon soul of the Holy Realm that was exchanged before was swallowed again, but these were not enough, Lu Feng took out some soul-nourishing things and swallowed them all in one go.

"The change over there?"

Everyone looked at Lu Feng suspiciously, the appearance of the mysterious rune made them feel a tremor from the soul.

"The holy spirit of Shanghua Island is weakening, as if it is about to dry up!"

Some people couldn't figure out what Lu Feng was doing.

And they also felt a terrible artistic conception from the emperor rune.

It seemed to be a weird feeling like the god of heaven, the source of heaven.

"Calm me down!"

Lu Feng roared in his heart, trying his best to suppress the Emperor Hong Rune.

The Longyin Sword buzzed, as if feeling the almost majestic power in Lu Feng's body, it let out a roar.

"You want to help me bear this force, or you are an ancient holy soldier, so you can bear it."

Lu Feng nodded, the dragon spirit sensed it, and immediately attached to his arm.

The two communicated with each other and established a connection, and the holy energy that was too late to absorb poured into the Dragon Sword.

With this force, Shanghua Island trembled, as if a major earthquake had occurred. Countless houses collapsed, creating terrible cracks, and even seabed magma spread over the entire island.

There was a bright light in the Longyin Sword, shaking crazily, and a heresy and powerful sword light appeared at this moment, aiming at the black-armored quasi-sage not far away.

"The holy spring has finally dried up temporarily, otherwise I can't bear it anymore."

Lu Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and retreated from the shock.

(End of this chapter)