Invincible perspective

1098 - Lord of All Souls
"What's going on, is it possible that you are still alive!" Zhang Yang muttered a little depressed. At this time, even the Hongmeng Bell couldn't be used, and Zhang Yang couldn't even get the guardian of the protoss out to ask.

So now everything can only rely on Zhang Yang himself; but this extremely weird thing in front of him really makes Zhang Yang not quite understand what's going on.

"Ding ding ding..." However, just when Zhang Yang was a little confused, the next moment, in the mid-air around Zhang Yang, the weapons that disappeared before suddenly appeared, and all the sword tips of all the weapons were aimed at Zhang Yang. .

All the weapons trembled all over their bodies, as if they wanted to attack Zhang Yang.

Seeing this change, Zhang Yang was slightly startled. These weapons suddenly appeared, and Zhang Yang didn't feel the slightest at all.

"Shhhhhhh..." But before Zhang Yang could react, these weapons shot towards Zhang Yang crazily. Seeing this change, Zhang Yang's complexion changed slightly, and his body kept dodging.

But there were too many of these weapons. Under such circumstances, Zhang Yang could dodge dozens of weapons, but he couldn't dodge all of them.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang's body was covered with wounds, and scarlet blood continued to flow from the wounds.

However, these weapons' attacks on Zhang Yang only lasted for about a quarter of an hour before stopping, as if they were preparing for the next attack.

At this time, Zhang Yang's eyes were fixed on these weapons in midair, and those eyes were full of coldness.

With a thought, the Devouring Spirit appeared in the palm of his hand instantly. At this moment, Zhang Yang was holding the Devouring Spirit, and the scarlet blood on his body slowly flowed down his arm, continuously gathering in the Devouring Spirit.

Zhang Yang's blood had also been absorbed by the Devouring Spirit before, but Zhang Yang didn't care about it at that time, but this time, after the blood on Zhang Yang's body was absorbed by the Devouring Spirit, several flashes flickered on the entire sword of the Devouring Spirit. The blood-colored light instantly enveloped the space.

Rao Zhang Yang, under this blood-red light, his eyes could not help but close slightly.

"Open!" A crisp voice sounded, and the devouring spirit instantly escaped from Zhang Yang's palm, and stood directly in midair. Facing such a situation, Zhang Yang's complexion changed drastically.

The devouring spirit is out of control, this is the first time Zhang Yang has encountered it, even in the past, the devouring spirit even took the initiative to protect the Lord, it is absolutely impossible for such a situation to be uncontrolled, but now, Zhang Yang can't even feel the harmony The connection between the Devouring Spirits is gone.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" At this time, Zhang Yang said in a panic.

The Dragon King told him to come here to practice before, but he didn't mention these things. Zhang Yang didn't know if the Dragon King did it on purpose, or the Dragon King didn't know what was going on here.

But no matter what the situation is now, Zhang Yang can only face this crisis alone.

"Ding ding ding..." After the devouring spirit stood in mid-air, the weapons around became more manic, and the sword body kept shaking, making crisp sounds.

Moreover, these clear and crisp voices were extremely harsh. Under these voices, Zhang Yang's expression also appeared a little painful.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of time, but in less than half a quarter of an hour, the soundings would disappear.

But the next moment, Zhang Yang was horrified to discover that the weapons standing in mid-air around him became extremely strange at this moment.

And at this time, the devouring spirit, like the sea, continuously forcibly absorbed these weapons, and when these weapons came to the devouring spirit, they were instantly submerged in the devouring spirit.

It looked like it had been completely devoured by the devouring spirit.

"These weapons are not real weapons, but sword spirits!" Zhang Yang couldn't help murmuring in a low voice at this time, but his face was full of shock.

Only the sword spirit can disappear without a sound, and if a weapon wants to spawn a sword spirit, even in the lifetime of these weapons, it is an extremely terrifying weapon.

But there are so many sword spirits in the field, one can imagine how many weapons were destroyed and buried here with this coffin.

"A powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Dao deserves to be a powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Dao. It's just death, but there are so many divine weapons and sword spirits buried with him!" Zhang Yang said with some emotion.

Although Zhang Yang doesn't know whether it is good or bad after the devouring spirit devours these sword spirits, since the devouring spirit wants to devour these sword spirits, it obviously has the intention of the devouring spirit.

Zhang Yang has always known that there is a sword spirit in the devouring spirit. As for why Zhang Yang has not seen this sword spirit for so long, Zhang Yang is not clear; but Zhang Yang has never regarded the devouring spirit as A weapon, because it is conscious, is not just a simple weapon, but more importantly, Zhang Yang still regards it as his combat partner.

After the devouring spirit devoured these sword spirits, the red light on his body gradually dissipated, and then gradually returned to its previous appearance, but at this time, the devouring spirit did not return to Zhang Yang's body, but instead Standing in the mid-air, the entire space is quiet, and a needle can be heard.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and scanned the entire space with his eyes, but in this emperor's tomb, apart from the space in front of him, there was nothing else.

Zhang Yang really doesn't quite understand it. The Dragon King said before that this place can improve his strength, but now, Zhang Yang can clearly feel that the aura in it is not so abundant, even compared to the forbidden area of ​​the elves. There are some not as good.

In this way, it is really difficult, even impossible, for Zhang Yang to raise his strength to the peak of the Heavenly Dao in just half a month.

"Since the Dragon King said so, he probably wouldn't lie to me, and there is no need for the Dragon King to lie to me. If the Dragon King didn't lie to me, then the current scene should have something to do with the coffin in front of him." Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

But now Zhang Yang really didn't dare to touch this coffin lightly. After all, there were so many guardians of sword spirits around the other party, so it was obviously not that simple.

And the current devouring spirit doesn't know what's going on, and Zhang Yang doesn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

In the following time, Zhang Yang had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground and began to practice continuously. Although there were not many auras around him, Zhang Yang could pass the time now, it was much better than standing here and waiting.

However, after Zhang Yang practiced for nearly half a day, Zhang Yang realized that something was wrong in the surrounding space, and then slowly opened his eyes.

What was wrong in the surrounding area just now was caused by the devouring spirit. Although the devouring spirit is still the same as before, Zhang Yang can clearly feel the connection with the devouring spirit in his heart, and this time This feeling is stronger than ever.

"Swipe!" Just when Zhang Yang looked at the devouring spirit with some doubts, a crisp sound came out directly from the devouring spirit's sword body, and then, a ripple appeared in the surrounding air, heading towards Surrounded by ripples.

The next moment, Zhang Yang was a little horrified to find that in front of his eyes, the middle-aged man in white appeared in front of him.

"Senior Sword Spirit?" Looking at the middle-aged man in white in front of him, Zhang Yang said in astonishment.

"Yes, it is indeed me. It's been a long time, Zhang Yang. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, your current strength has been raised to the realm of the middle stage of the Dao of Heaven. Congratulations." The middle-aged man in white robe looked at Zhang Yang. Smile to.

Looking at the middle-aged man in white robe standing in mid-air at this time, Zhang Yang could even clearly see the skin on his face, which was even a little rosy, no different from human beings at all.

"Senior, you really look a bit..." Zhang Yang smiled wryly.

"Something like a human, right?" The middle-aged man in the white robe seemed to have seen through Zhang Yang's thoughts, and couldn't help smiling at Zhang Yang.

"That's right, senior, you don't look like a human at all now, and you're a sword spirit, not a human..." Zhang Yang didn't hold anything back, he believed that the other party wouldn't care about these small details.

"Since ancient times, human beings have been the most powerful species. Although at certain times, they are somewhat insufficient compared to other monsters, you humans are uniquely endowed. Their human bodies are extremely suitable for cultivation. It is precisely because of this that you Human beings are much easier to cultivate than other races, and I am a sword spirit, and I was conceived when the world first opened. It can be said that I have an advantage over you. This is the power of the devouring spirit .” Sword Spirit looked at Zhang Yang and explained slowly.

"The strength of the devouring spirit depends on the senior, am I right?" Zhang Yang asked with some expectation in his eyes, looking at the other party with some expectations.

"Yes, the devouring spirit is indeed much stronger than before, and because of my existence, the devouring spirit can be regarded as a separate entity now, so you will appear more relaxed when fighting in the future, but if If you die, then I can only choose the master again, you should be clear about this." Sword Spirit looked at Zhang Yang and said calmly.

Regarding Jian Ling's words, Zhang Yang nodded, but didn't say much.

(End of this chapter)