Locust

Chapter 333 Excalibur Ink Dyeing
The crown of the earth spirit official.

Daoist Huangshi's expression changed in shock, and before he had time to react, he saw the rosewood sword moving close to him and wrapping around his neck.

"Kacha!" With a sound, Dou Da's head was easily taken off like a bag!
A great power who taught the realm of the Dao, the body died so easily here.

rumbling...

The spirit official of the Wuji Land in the center of Gao Jueyun's body stopped for a moment, and the whole body of the towering stalwart began to collapse.

"Sword demon against religion! How could it be..." Daoist Huangshi's natal soul broke through the ancestral aperture between the brows and the ancestral aperture of his physical body, and fled frantically. He wished he had never been here before.

hum...

A silver-white void talisman exploded, and the silver rune was woven into a void teleportation formation, completely enveloping it, and was about to teleport away and return to the land of the Li clan.

However, Huangshi Daojun's natal soul failed to do so.

At some point, his body was covered with dense crystal sword threads, like an insect trapped in a spider's web, unable to escape.

"Whoosh!" The crystal sword thread was suddenly withdrawn, and the Hedao Yuanshen was directly pulled out of the void teleportation formation, put into the sword body, penetrated into the void, and disappeared through the air...

When the rosewood sword reappeared, it was already in front of Cao Cuo in Bo Xun's magic eye.

hum...

The ordinary little wooden sword vibrated slightly, as if asking for credit.

Tie Qiu Shenjun and Tieshan Zhenjun were in a trance, as if they were in a dream.

They have just witnessed the fall of a real body of a great teacher and great power, and even the soul of the original life failed to escape, and the whole process of being bound and captured.

This thing is too real to be true...

A Taoist protector who was born in a family of true immortals, a great master of the Taishang Dao, did he really fall here so easily?

"Junior is so cunning, and he actually has such tricks..."

"What is your relationship with the Rebel Sword Demon, and why did you conspire to assassinate the old man..."

"Offending the family of the real immortals, the Li clan, do you know the consequences? Stop now, it's too late..."

"The matter has come to this, what's the use of talking more, senior?" Cao Cuo completely ignored the chatter in the rosewood sword, and put it away directly.

He was equally shocked.

The mighty power of this rosewood sword, directly beheading the body of He Dao Almighty, is shocking to the world, far beyond his expectation.

It never occurred to him that even the natal primordial spirit, who is powerful in Hedao, can be captured together.

You must know that this Huangshi Daoist was born in a family of real immortals in Zidian Cliff, and his supernatural powers are beyond the reach of ordinary Hedao powers. remove……

What a powerful sword of chaos, which is also in the realm of Hedao, and can actually take the life of a powerful person in the same realm, just like picking something out of a bag.

How terrifying would Lu Qingmei's swordsmanship be?
Cao Cuo calmed down the turmoil in his heart and stared straight at the magic flower fantasyland where beauty and beauty grow old in a blink of an eye.

This battle is not over yet!
woohoo hoo...

Bo Xun's magic flower got rid of the shackles of the law force field, and its majestic divine power began to recover.

Nine sky-covering golden leaves and 99 roots wriggled and regenerated, swaying and dancing in mid-air.

On the withered branches and the buds of the Buddha's head, divine light shone, and the dark golden divine brilliance spread like the sun's crown.

The Bo Xun Demonic Eye in the flower bud has completely restored its divine light, shining like a star, with a golden arc of electricity swimming in it, looking down at all living beings mercilessly...

rumbling...

Bo Xun's magic flower is coiling around the collapsed spirit official of the earth, deeply rooted in it, devouring most of its essence, not only nourishing its own losses, but also making a lot of surplus...

Huangshi Daojun's physical body was not spared either. A root was directly inserted into his physical body, sucked into a mummy, and then ground into powder...

"Huh?" Cao Cuo was slightly taken aback.

He noticed that the reserves of "immortal essence" in Tongtian Gourd had quietly doubled, and in the vast and vast white sea of ​​abjection, the congenital gods shone brightly, becoming more miraculous...

This is the true immortal blood of the Li clan!
"I never thought, there are such unexpected gains." Cao Cuo's eyes scanned the entire fantasy world.

There is also the existence of a true immortal Xueyin here.

Moreover, there is a profound original existence of the fairy flower and the magic flower on it, and its value is even more immeasurable, and it must not be let go.

Since he has greatly offended the Li family, he doesn't mind killing one more member of the Li family.

The key is to fight quickly, not to stay in this dangerous place...

"Boom boom boom..."

Without the interference of the force field of law, Bo Xun's magic flower stabbed 99 roots into the ground, crazily sucking the energy of the fantasy world.

buzzing...

The entire Magic Flower Illusion began to visibly turbulent with the naked eye, a large number of real objects began to become empty, and the purple-black thunder that densely covered the sky and the earth also began to become complete...

Soon. "Boo!" The entire fantasy world seemed to have disappeared.

In a daze, Cao Cuo and others were already in the prison mountain in the real world.

A purple-black mountain stands here.

The mountains are full of exotic flowers and grasses, and a strange fragrance of thousands of flowers fills the air, which seems to have a hallucinogenic effect.

But those present are all true kings in the realm of gods, and have advanced cultivation, so they will naturally not be affected by this.

"You...you actually killed Elder Huangshi!" An unbelievable voice came, clear and sweet like a silver bell.

Look for sound.

I saw a strange sea of ​​flowers on the top of Zhenyu Mountain.

A golden saffron tree standing six feet tall, with thousands of thick roots deeply pierced into the earth, and the golden-red nine-petaled buds are as gorgeous as burning flames...

A beautiful female cultivator with purple eyes was sitting quietly under the flower tree.

Its whole body is naked, its icy skin is exposed to the air, and a large number of magic flower rhizomes cover the private parts of its body...

Cao Cuo was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "You are Li Qiu? You are actually a female cultivator..."

The appearance of the purple-eyed woman was [-]% similar to that of Li Qiu who had appeared in the formation, but the one that revealed the inspiration was exactly the same, so naturally he would not admit his mistake.

Li Qiuning stared at the enemy in front of him, and his heart gradually became turbulent and chaotic.

"Your Excellency, by killing the great master of my Li clan and offending the great sect's True Immortal Family, do you know what the consequences will be?"

At this time, her tough temper has not changed at all, and she still wants to use the prestige of the real fairy family to frighten the other party.

"Then if you offend me, do you know what the consequences will be?" Cao Cuo sneered, naturally he would not be threatened.

Li Qiu's face was ugly, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would ignore the threat of the family of real immortals so much.

Cao Cuo's eyes were focused on the other party's heart.

On the white and tender skin there was a deep sword wound that went straight into the heart, and dark red blood slowly seeped from it...

The terrifying sword energy was deeply embedded in the sword wound, as if it were a living thing growing here. It was sucking the original mana in Li Qiu's body, strengthening her body, and in turn continuing to attack her Dao foundation.

Even from a long distance, Cao Cuo could clearly feel the horror of this sword energy, second only to the chaotic sword energy he had seen.

Sitting here, Li Qiu is using the strong original vitality of the fairy flower behind him to suppress the terrifying sword energy in the wound.

Cao Cuo asked directly: "Your sword wound was left by Huaqing?"

"So what?" Li Qiu replied coldly.

The other party's gaze made her feel uncomfortable, and she directly pulled more magic flower roots, covering her whole body.

Cao Cuo stared at her and asked calmly: "What sword did he use?"

Li Qiu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, why did the other party ask this question?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly said: "It seems that the remains of the sword demon you are looking for are in Huaqingdu..."

The murderous man in front of him suddenly paid attention to the sword wound on his body. Naturally, he could not be sympathetic to her.

Based on the conversation in the fantasy realm, instead of seeing the sword wound and asking about Hua Qingdu's reaction, she could naturally think of what the other party was looking for - the bones of the sword demon.

The person opposite should have sensed the exact clue of what he was looking for from the terrifying sword energy left in his wound...

Cao Cuo said with a faint smile: "Friend Li Daoist, do your best to answer my question honestly, don't talk about him, otherwise..."

Before he could finish his words, his cold and ruthless eyes had already explained everything.

A violent anger rose in Li Qiu's heart. So far, she has only received such indifference from two people, one is Huaqingdu, and the other is the person in front of her.

But what was hidden under the raging anger was a coldness, and the murderous intent in the other party's ruthless eyes was revealed without any concealment.

Li Qiu forced himself to be calm, and replied in a cold voice: "If I tell the truth about Huaqingdu, can today's matter be exposed?"

Cao Cuo hasn't answered yet.

Tieshan Zhenjun on the side suddenly said: "I also know a thing or two about the Huaqing Capital of Xijianchi. It is said that he is the most amazing swordsman in the sect after Sword Demon..."

"The fundamental technique he practiced was the Sword Washing Sutra inherited from the Sword Sword Pool, but like the peerless sword demon, he has evolved his own swordsmanship, surpassing the barriers of his predecessors' swordsmanship, and reached the level of It’s an incredible state.”

"The divine sword he used, called Mo Ran, flew out of the depths of the sword-washing pool and dropped into the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows when he was concluding the golden elixir of his life..."

"It is rumored that the ink-stained sword, when it hides its front, is dark and dull, and when it is destroyed, it shines brightly. It was originally a peerless magic weapon used by the founder of Xijianchi, but it was broken by foreign enemies. It is completely destroyed, just like ordinary iron generally."

"However, the ink-stained broken sword was attracted by the vision of the Huaqing Capital to form a golden elixir. It shed the rust on the sword by itself, regained its divine light, and came here..."

"Just a broken sword from the sword pool?" Cao Cuo frowned slightly. Obviously, this answer was not in line with his guess.

Seeing this situation, Li Qiu was no longer silent, and said directly: "Mo Ran was originally a broken sword, but after some recasting in Huaqingdu, its power has reappeared, and it is now his natal sword..."

"In that natal sword, there is still a little bit of the Taicheng power of the founder of Xijianchi. That's why the terrifying sword energy left in me is so difficult to deal with. It has not diminished after more than a hundred years..."

(End of this chapter)