Longevity begins with the sword of ignorance

Chapter 168 Echo, the sword of the mind that jumps out of memory
Yes, Li Yi's body never escaped.

But the main body does not move, but the avatars scatter and escape. This is because good blood slave avatars are difficult to train.

The magic gate competition is extremely fierce.

Being defeated by the Dao Sect is a shame for the Demon Sect. If he loses many avatars again, Li Yi will not only be suppressed by the other candidate saint sons, but the following Demon Sect disciples will not obey him either.

If he falls into this situation, let alone the superior saint son, he will not even think about keeping his current status, and he will even die without a place to bury him.

Not wanting to die, he could only let the clone escape.

As for the main body staying here, it is because he still has a slight hope of making a comeback.

"Our army is defeated, I don't believe you don't go after it, as long as you let the formation spread out during the pursuit, my chance will come!"

He felt that he could fight back. As for his own safety, he had saved his hand before coming here. Even if all the avatars and the main body here were dead, he felt that he could still retain a chance of survival.

This kind of backhand made him feel that he would never die no matter what, and because of this, he dared to mock Zhong Cang wantonly.

However, after the ridicule was over, seeing Zhong Cang flexing his fingers in a state of flicking, his heart throbbed.

Sensing the danger of death, he regretted his ridicule and support.

"Do not!!!"

At the last moment, he wanted to do something to stop Zhong Cang.

However, the distance is so far that he can't do anything, he can only watch Zhong Cang's bent fingers knock down towards the void.

"Yan!"

With the tapping of the fingers, a sound of swords whistling, centered on Zhong Cang, spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

This voice suppressed the chaos and noise of the battlefield.

Moreover, the sound of the sword's cry is melodious and clear, which makes people feel happy.

When some people heard this sound, they couldn't help thinking of swords, and thought that a long sword that could make such a melodious sound must be a good sword.

Then, there was an illusory sword shadow rising from the sea of ​​their hearts.

Feeling the shadow of the sword gradually becoming clear in their minds, those who love swords are fascinated by it, the monks of Yunxiaozong feel at ease, while the disciples of the Demon Sect and the powerful and powerful feel the palpitations of the bone.

"Forget it, clear it, or we will die!"

An inexplicable realization appeared in their hearts, and then, besides fleeing desperately, the monks of the Demon Sect and the noble children had to desperately forget the illusory sword shadow.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to achieve this step.

That crisp and melodious voice seemed to have taken root in their minds, and the more they wanted to forget it, the clearer the sword image in their minds became.

The only thing that made them rejoice was that the sword shadow at this time was just an illusion, which gave them a sense of being locked in, and there was no real threat yet.

"After all, I am not the true king of Huashen, who can easily transform thousands of people with one thought. Now, although my Twelve Tones of Yujing Tianlou can make the sword shadow rise from the hearts of those who listen to the sword chant, it is hard to forget. But the sword shadow at this time is only in appearance, and has not yet been able to attack."

Fortunately, the sword shadow in the enemy's heart sea cannot be attacked, but Zhong Cang's soul sword can be moved through the connection between hearts.

The mind was locked, the mind was transformed, and soon, the sword of the mind in Zhong Cang's sea of ​​consciousness was transferred to the soul of Li Yi, the candidate for the Demon Sect.

"Um?!!"

"cut!"

Immediately after switching to the past, the sword of the soul exuding a sharp light slashed at Li Yi's soul!
"laugh……"

"what!!!"

The heart sword was unstoppable, and the severe pain of the damaged soul made Li Yi howl terribly.

However, after being slashed by Zhong Cang's sword of the soul, Li Yi only suffered damage to his soul, but did not annihilate his soul.

It has to be said that as a candidate for the Holy Son, he is still somewhat capable.

And during this cut, Zhong Cang also discovered that Li Yi's soul had also reached the foundation-building stage. Of course, its soul strength was still not as strong as Zhong Cang's, and it was only in the early stage of foundation-building.

At the same time, Zhong Cang also saw that it was different from his own soul with the sword, Tianxin, and mountain giant tortoise as the core.

In Li Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, his soul turned into a pool of blood.

At this moment, an irreparable crack appeared in the middle of this mirror-like pool of blood, which was struck by the Heart Sword.

"Cut!" "Cut!" "Cut!"

A sword did not kill, Zhong Cang did not hesitate, manipulated the sword of the mind, and slashed downward frantically.

While chopping and chopping, Zhong Cang also kept chanting Yan Ling, hypnotizing his spirit.

"I swear here, I don't allow things that I can't cut to exist in the world. This sword can split gods, destroy souls, and kill endlessly!"

The heart sword means emptiness, and it can kill evil ghosts, ghosts and other illusory things.

The heart is better than the thing, and the targeted blessing makes Zhong Cang's soul sword particularly restrained against the attack of the soul.

"Chichichi..."

Under Zhong Cang's slash, the blood pool in Li Yi's sea of ​​consciousness continued to shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, forgive me..."

During Zhong Cang's attack, Li Yi also resisted.

The first thing to appear is the coagulated blood soldiers, in the mirror-like pool of blood, all kinds of magic soldiers are continuously reflected, slashing towards the sword of the soul.

At the same time, the blood pool was still surging, and a large amount of blood surged into the sky, trying to overwhelm the sword of the soul and suppress it under the blood pool.

And at the bottom of the blood pool, there are even more wailing and terrifying souls, all crawling out and attacking Zhong Cang's soul sword.

However, everything is useless.

Betting a lot of soul on the sword of the soul makes this sword extremely sharp.

The blessing that the heart is better than matter makes it able to cut through everything.

The bloody magic weapon, the surging blood waves, and even the soul, the sword of the soul can cut through everything.

"Shhhhh..."

With a quick slash, Li Yi's sea of ​​soul and consciousness was soon messed up by Zhong Cang.

And when this soul was damaged to a certain extent, without Zhong Cang continuing to attack, Li Yi's soul split apart at an accelerated rate.

"No... bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Amidst the miserable howls, Li Yi's soul was wiped out.

And as the spirit dissipated, the six blood slaves who fled outside fell to the ground in an instant, unable to get up again.

At the same time, Li Yi's body also turned into a human form from a hidden mass of dirty blood.

he died.

Such a death made the hearts of those who watched tremble, and made the disciples of the Demon Sect, who already wanted to escape, run faster.

Ignoring other people's thoughts, Zhong Cang just closed his eyes when the demon disciples were running away, and projected the soul sword into the sea of ​​consciousness of each demon disciple through the connection between hearts.

After the transfer, the sharp and sharp sword of the soul is a slash.

"Chila!"

Others don't have such a tenacious soul as Li Yi, which makes one person die when the sword of the soul is cut.

"Chop!" "Chop!" "Chop!" "Chop!"...

Taking the sword shadow on the heart lake as the coordinate, Zhong Cang continued to look for the disciples of the Demon Sect and the nobles' disciples to shoot and kill. In a very short time, he killed more than a hundred people.

This is manifested in the outside world, that is, the disciples of the Demon Sect who fled in a hurry will suddenly scream and fall to the ground to die during their frantic escape.

In a short period of time, hundreds of people died, and they fell to the ground suddenly and without warning, which frightened the courage of the remaining people.

Under extreme fear, many disciples of the demon sect did not dare to run away, but knelt down in Zhong Cang's direction and begged for mercy.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I am willing to surrender..."

"As long as it doesn't kill me, I'm willing to do anything!"

"I am willing to help you deal with the demon gate..."

Most of the children of the Demon Sect are selfish, and they value their own lives more than anything else. In order to survive, they even said such things as dealing with the Demon Sect.

It's a pity that there are not only disciples of Yunxiao Sect, but also Daoist Foundation Establishment of the Demon Sect.

When they found out that the disciples had the idea of ​​surrendering, they were extremely angry, and they used thunderous means on the spot, killing several people with a powerful shock.

And this also made Zhong Cang look at them.

Facing Zhong Cang's gaze with murderous intent, Daoist Du Jiao snorted coldly, and dropped a harsh word.

"Hmph, miscellaneous hair of Cloud Firmament Sect, don't think you won, this time we were just careless, just wait, we will fight back."

After the words fell, he and the other Momen Daoist... fled directly.

Yes, just ran away.

If you don't run, you can't do it. The thin spiritual energy in the Xuanyuan world makes the higher the monk's cultivation, the greater the influence.

Although, even if he can't exert his full strength, the real person who established the foundation is still stronger than the monk in the Qi refining period.

But in the Hongxuan Realm, a foundation-builder can beat twenty or thirty monks at the ninth level of Qi training, while in the Xuanyuan Realm, there are only a dozen or so of them whose strength has been greatly weakened.

Moreover, during the battle, because the aura cannot be fully replenished, they will become weaker and weaker as they fight, which makes it possible for Zhong Cang to surround and kill them.

If the Foundation Establishment of the same level is allowed to restrain them, and then the innate warriors are used to consume them, the loss of Zhong Cang and the others killing the Foundation Establishment will be unimaginably small.

Under such circumstances, even the Daoist Zhuji of Yunxiaozong would not fight to the death, let alone the Daoist Momen who is greedy for life.

……

Looking at the army that was still chasing, Zhong Cang thought about it for a while, Zhong Cang didn't rashly move the foundation building of the Demon Sect, but cooperated with the team to keep chasing and advancing towards the front.

On this day, the hunt continued in the middle of the night. In the end, most of the demon monks and noble children died tragically, and very few escaped.

The ordinary soldiers were captured by Zhong Cang and recruited.

Afterwards, the army went straight to Yangcheng without stopping.

When Zhong Cang was in action, there was a coffin in a dark cave in the Xuanyuan Realm, and there was a sudden "bang bang" sound.

Then, with a "pop", the coffin lid was overturned, and a pale figure sat up from the coffin.

If Zhong Cang were here, he would have discovered that this was Li Yi, the candidate for the Demon Sect's Holy Son.

With his backhand, he survived.

However, the resurrected him was not happy, but only full of hatred.

"Bastard, my blood slave, my body!"

"I want you to die, I must want you to die!"

The main body fell, the blood slaves were all dead, and even the soul was mostly shattered. Now Li Yi can be described as extremely weak.

With such a heavy loss, he naturally hated Zhong Cang, and while hating him, he was also extremely afraid.

The sword shadow that emerged from the sea of ​​heart, and the unrivaled sword of the soul, made him unable to deal with it...

"Um!??"

Thinking back to the sword of the soul, Li Yi was afraid for a while, and then he discovered with horror that in the fear and memory, the sword of the soul that only existed in memory gradually became clear.

"How is it possible, I just thought about it a little bit!"

He didn't understand why the sword of the soul popped out of his mind just by thinking about it.

Because he was killed by the sword of the soul once, he remembered the feeling of the sword of the soul beheading himself, and was very afraid.

At this moment, the sword of the soul that emerged from the memory absorbed his fear and the memories engraved in his heart, and gradually became clear.

Feeling that after the sword of the soul is completely clear, something unexpected will happen to him, Li Yi patted his head, constantly wanting to forget this memory.

"Forget, forget it for me!"

Unfortunately, no matter what he did, it was all useless.

The reverberating sound made the sword of the soul finally jump out of Li Yi's memory and appear in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"laugh!"

After the present world, the sword of the soul is a slash!
Because it is only the echo of the lingering sound, this makes the sword of the soul not as strong as when Zhong Cang personally used it.

But Li Yi was not at his peak either.

This made Li Yi, who was resurrected after a sword strike, die again.

"I can not be reconciled……"

……

Here, the reverberation of the lingering sound is killing Zhong Cang.

On the other side, looking at the marching army and feeling Zhong Cang's undisguised killing intent during the march, the Yang family in Yangcheng is also carrying out the final self-help and struggle.

Their self-rescue was not to lead the army to resist. During the battle on the Great Plains, the powerful Yang family had already felt the strength of Zhong Cang, and they also knew that there was no force nearby that could stop Zhong Cang.

Wanting to survive, they contacted the major clans and royal families in Xuanyuan Realm, hoping that they could unite and intimidate Zhong Cang to stop him.

The royal family was the first to respond to this call for help.

The old emperor of the empire, no, it should be called the middle-aged emperor now.

The lord of the empire, as soon as he heard the news of the call for help, he summoned his ministers and started a big court meeting to discuss whether to rescue Yangcheng.

(End of this chapter)