While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 279, Zhenyuan’s power

"Cough, cough, cough, frosty sword master!"

"If you want my sword heart, just say it bluntly. Why do you have to beat around the bush and force my junior sister to attack me?"

"Although Junior Sister is someone close to me, when I take the heart of my sword, I will not feel resentful and destroy the purity of this heart."

"But if you want to keep this sword heart 100% pure and flawless, no matter what, it can't be compared to me voluntarily giving it, right?"

"You think so?"

Just when Song Zhi stared at Fu Boshan with a look of disbelief on his face.

In the middle of the two people, a figure wearing gray rough clothes suddenly appeared.

He was as tall and broad as a mountain, and he stood firmly in front of Song Zhi.

The golden elixir in his body was crumbling, and it was obviously difficult to maintain even simple standing movements.

But Feng Ye still covered Song Zhi tightly.

"Fifth Senior Brother..."

Song Zhi struggled to hold up his broken body.

She is a person with a strong personality and does not shed tears easily, but at this moment, she could not control the tears streaming down her face.

The intense sadness overwhelmed her completely.

Song Zhi opened his mouth in vain. Looking at Feng Ye who suddenly appeared, his mind was empty and he couldn't say a word.

Only then did Song Zhi suddenly understand.

They are within the scope of Fu Boshan's sword domain, even if they use all kinds of methods and exert all their strength.

They can't escape Fu Boshan's sword intention realm either.

Her previous escape attempts seemed successful, but in fact, from the beginning, they were just an illusion created by Fu Boshan to confuse her.

This is the class chasm that is difficult to cross in the world of cultivation.

Song Zhi, who understood this, fell to the ground as if he was exhausted.

She turned to look at Zhao Muyang, who was nailed to the ground by the ice sword, and a wisp of dark red blood slowly climbed up from the corner of her eyes.

On the other end, Feng Ye's words aroused Fu Boshan's interest.

It is undeniable that what Feng Ye said is indeed reasonable.

Fu Boshan insisted that Song Zhi take the sword's heart, and indeed he had the purpose of using her as junior sister Feng Ye, so the sword's heart would not be contaminated.

Now, Feng Ye said he was willing to sacrifice his sword heart...

Fu Boshan couldn't help but pay attention to these words.

"Go ahead."

"What conditions."

We are all male sword cultivators, and Fu Boshan knows the importance of getting straight to the point.

When Feng Ye said such words, he was clearly prepared.

And his request was just to let him keep Song Zhi, or the life of that sixth-grade alchemy cultivator.

Fu Boshan gently glanced at Song Zhi's miserable appearance, feeling calm in his heart.

He had completely broken up with Song Zhi and officially started a war.

This disciple, even if he was crying and begging, would kneel down and want to follow him back to Hanjian Peak.

He didn't even dare to ask for it.

"Sword Lord."

"I am willing to give my sword without any resentment."

"I just ask the Sword Lord to let my junior brothers and sisters go."

"I am willing to make a demonic oath about this!"

"I wonder what you think, Lord Sword?"

Feng Ye turned his head and looked at Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang with pity.

A relieved and nostalgic smile emerged on his handsome face, like a burned-out candle, trying its best to emit its last warm light.

Song Zhi felt extremely sad, and he stood up and wanted to pounce on Feng Ye.

But Fu Boshan just raised his hand casually, as if he had expected it.

Her body was frozen on the spot.

"Senior brother, don't want it!"

"No!!"

Seeing Feng Ye holding the Hanxing dagger thrown by Fu Boshan, he thrust it into his heart without any hesitation.

Song Zhi's psychological defenses finally collapsed.

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"What a good chivalrous sword heart."

"Thank you very much, Feng Ye." Fu Boshan used his hand covered with spiritual light to steadily take the sword heart handed over by Feng Ye himself.

It was a crystal clear pure white heart that was different from ordinary people.

Although it is away from its owner, it is still beating and jumping, showing endless vitality.

Feng Ye fell to the ground weakly.

His face was pale, his thin lips were completely white, and there was no trace of the breath of life on his face or body.

Feng Ye is about to die.

"Please, please Sword Master fulfill his promise..."

"Let my fellow disciple go and leave, poof..."

Feng Ye raised his hand with difficulty.

He prayed in a low voice towards Fu Boshan, who was standing against the light.

With an upright and upright nature, he thought that Sword Master Fu Boshan was also someone who disdained to break promises.

So, when he finished doing this, he still turned his head and smiled at Song Zhi behind him.

However, in the next moment, Fu Boshan used practical actions to break Feng Ye's sword master filter on him.

"You keep your promise, and so do I."

"It's just that I never said that I would let Song Zhi and that Dan Xiu leave completely."

Fu Boshan responded coldly.

Under Feng Ye's eye-opening gaze, he suddenly stretched out his claws and covered Zhao Muyang's head from a distance.

With only a slight exertion, Fu Boshan forcefully pulled out the ninth-grade first furnace hidden in Zhao Muyang's body.

Immediately afterwards, the three major alien fires were forcibly stripped away.

Finally, there was the jade mustard vase that Song Zhi placed with Zhao Muyang.

It can be said that all the good things in Zhao Muyang's possession were taken away by Fu Boshan.

Zhao Muyang, who had his contracted spiritual weapon forcibly taken away, still had a breath of life left in him, but now he was being tortured by Fu Boshan.

His last breath dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

At this time, Zhao Muyang only had a wisp of soul left, still attached to his body.

When Feng Ye saw this scene, he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

He was angry in his heart, tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he tried his best to get up and blow himself up.

Behind him, Song Zhi, who had been silent all this time, had allowed her inner demon to occupy her sea of ​​consciousness in the suffocating silence and successfully turned herself into a demon.

"Sixth Brother..."

Fu Boshan saw Song Zhi with blood-red eyes, and his body suddenly erupted with astonishing spiritual power.

She levitated from the ground.

The missing limbs and half of the spirit body were quickly regenerated and perfected in this spiritual source mixed with the origin of demonic energy.

When Fu Boshan realized something was wrong, he turned around and grabbed Su Zhi, who had been staying in the protective barrier.

Song Zhi's hand had accurately penetrated the protective barrier and pinched Su Zhi's neck.

"I, Song Zhi, will sacrifice to all the demons in the sky as the contracted soul master."

"May the demons help me and take revenge until death!"

"My soul body connects to other worlds and reaches the past world."

"Help me what I wish for, I will definitely fulfill it..."

"Zhenyuan Pagoda obeys the order and helps me to kill everyone and avenge my brother!!"

Song Zhi used the magic of sacrificing souls and used the power of inner demons to temporarily improve his cultivation.

I saw her cultivation level rising from Golden Elixir Perfection to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Song Zhi finally let go of Su Zhi with satisfaction.

She is not in a hurry to kill Su Zhi now.

She wanted to keep Su Zhi's luck and blood bag.

What Song Zhi wants to kill now is the renegade and superior murderer Fu Boshan!

The world doesn’t know.

Swallowing Heaven and Zhenyuan is an immortal weapon from the same origin and sect.

Just because when Tuntian first appeared, Hao Po used evil methods to absorb the luck of others, thus establishing the direction of spiritual energy.

As for Zhenyuan, although he has the ability to absorb other people's luck, spirit, and flesh, he has been cruelly banned by his master Wei Han since he was born.

Therefore, Zhenyuan's innate magical powers have never been displayed to the outside world.

And now, Song Zhi, who is eager for revenge, as the new owner of Zhenyuan Tower, has finally opened this shackles full of temptation and danger.

"Fu Boshan, accept your fate!"