Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 584

This graceful figure is the little number one scholar.

At this moment, holding a folding fan in her hand, she leapt up to cover her jade face.

On the fan, there is a word "Wen" printed on it.

The word "wen" carries a lot of weight in this continent, especially in front of the evil camp.

While the black-robed man (helix flying drill Wuhun) was stunned, the little champion waved his fan gracefully, and an afterimage came out.

Remnant Shadow held a huge ink pen in his hand, and rushed straight to the man in black.

With a touch of ink, the emptiness condenses into substance, a thick layer, just like a copywriting——take the emptiness as the case, and use the emptiness as the paper.

Then write a true energy "sword" character in the void.

The law of writing and dao contained in the ink pen turns into an arc of light and flows on the tip of the pen, and then touches the Zhenqi character.

The character Zhenqi turned into chaos and swirled around.

Just as the man in black rushed over, he swept across the chaotic characters.

"Clap".

The chaotic swirling font was swept out by the huge ink pen for a moment, and turned into a flash of light with a strong impact, like a flash of gorgeous aurora, and turned into a long sword when it swam in the air.

The long sword charged straight at the man in black.

The man in black is a martial soul, and it is a terrifying spiral flying drill martial soul.

Even the light of a knife can be resolved, let alone a sword.

And the little number one scholar didn't know the identity of the other party, nor did he know the strength of the other party.

"Bang" sound.

The moment it hit the man in black, the long sword turned into debris and scattered all over the ground.

"Hahahaha!" The man in black laughed triumphantly, but when he recognized the other party's identity, he couldn't help being surprised, "Disciple of Wen Dao!"

His intuition told him that the woman opposite was a Wen Dao disciple.

After careful identification, the word "wen" on the folding fan in the other party's hand made him more convinced of the other party's identity.

In this continent that respects martial arts, Wen Dao disciples are rare.

But their existence also has certain value, especially for the disciples of the evil camp.

Without the "Amnesty City" opened up by Wen Dao disciples, the disciples of the evil Dao camp would not be able to enter the mortal world.

"If you take this woman hostage and give it to the evil camp, you will be rewarded heavily. With the help of the other party's resources, your status in the Wuhun world will be greatly improved!"

As soon as this thought came out, a hint of greed flashed in the eyes of the Spiral Flying Diamond Martial Soul.

Wen Dao disciples are regarded as treasures by the evil camp and cannot be easily touched.

Therefore, the black-robed man is also doubly cautious.

However, while he was distracted, an unexpected scene happened.

The little Zhuangyuan once again wrote the character Zhenqi in ink, which is the word "wine".

The word wine is also written on the sky.

The law of the way of writing turns into an arc of light, which flows out through the tip of the brush and touches the characters of true energy.

Immediately, the word Zhenqi turned into chaos and swirled around.

Immediately, the tip of the pen lightly tapped on the chaotic font, and came the final finishing touch, which means "finishing the pen" in grammar, corresponding to "starting the pen".

They are both necessary steps in writing.

That is to say, any word must contain two steps of "starting the pen" and "closing the pen".

They are the beginning and the end of the whole process.

After the whole process is over, the supernatural power of the law of Wen Dao will be truly displayed.

As soon as the pen was closed, a delicate wine glass slowly rose from the center of the chaotic font, filled with a glass of mellow and mellow wine.

The little champion chose to overcome rigidity with softness this time.

This glass of wine is the best weapon to restrain the opponent.

"Please~" The little number one scholar expressed his affection with his clear eyes, holding the wine glass between his jade fingers, he handed it out to the man in black.

The clear and round voice, like pearls, rolled off the jade plate.

The man in black didn't know what to do, so after some hesitation, he took it and drank it down in one gulp.

However, as soon as the wine entered his stomach, the laws contained in it exploded in his body, and the man in black was in a trance, his vision was blurred, as if he was drunk.

"Wine... good wine!" The black-robed man was talking nonsense in the same state as when he was drunk.

At this moment, the little number one scholar had a slightly sly smile on his face, and said to himself, "This move must be considered a unique move!"

"Next, let you see how good I am!"

His eyes lit up with pride, and the little champion stretched his brows, like a flower blooming, nibbling between his white teeth, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

After thinking up to this point, with a wave of his hand, he grasped a huge ink pen in his hand.

"Hurrah!"

With a huge ink pen sticking to his palm, he wrote on the forehead of the black-robed man, the character "Retire".

The law of the way of writing turns into an arc of light, which flows out through the tip of the brush and touches the characters of true energy.

The Zhenqi font turned into chaos and swam around.

When he finally "closed the pen", the little champion picked up the pen and poked the black-robed man hard on the forehead.

Immediately, the black-robed man backed away involuntarily, retreated several hundred meters with three hoo hoo hoo, and slammed into a sand dune heavily, with a loud "boom", it exploded.

The man in black fell to the ground on his back, slid away with the yellow sand on his back, and was shocked to find a huge pothole in the ground behind him, which gave birth to a powerful suction force.

In the end, the man in black was dragged into the pothole by a strong suction force.

"Mysterious Cave Martial Soul!" Until this moment, the man in black finally understood.

Following Xuandong Martial Soul, Xiao Zheng and Miss Feng'er rushed straight to the little champion.

"Little champion, are you alright?" Miss Feng'er asked with concern.

The little champion shook his head and smiled lightly.

After a while, the leader of the casual repair team who had just been rescued also arrived, and revealed the whereabouts of the other four leader of the casual repair team to Xiao Zheng.

Under the leadership of the head of the casual repair team, Xiao Zheng and others really found the four of them.

Since this is in the small world of Lingdan, it is difficult to understand the external situation.For the sake of safety, Xiao Zheng and others quickly bid farewell to the five casual cultivators, and then hurriedly left this small world.

The current Xiao Zheng is just an incarnation.

Xiao Zhuangyuan and Miss Feng'er are themselves.

Xiao Zheng himself is still outside the elixir, sitting cross-legged on the throne, his eyes are slightly closed, his five hearts are facing the sky, and he is in a state of unity with Hua Hua's body, mind and spirit.

Xiao Zheng's incarnation still stayed in the small world of the elixir, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Zhuangyuan and Miss Feng'er, he returned to the palace

Miss Feng'er was reluctant to give up, but she couldn't help it. In the end, the two agreed to meet again next time.

Afterwards, together with the little champion, they traveled directly through the void and returned to the small world of the spirit pill.

When the two returned to their thrones, Xiao Zheng himself slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing vigilantly, he found a figure rushing towards the end of his field of vision...

(End of this chapter)