"It's useless."
Following Sword Demon's indifferent words, the dust that filled the sky slowly fell to the ground.
In front of Wang Lu was a dense forest formed by the wreckage of swords. Tens of thousands of broken swords were gathered in one place, emitting an aura of destruction that would strike fear into one's heart.
However, at this moment, a tall and lonely figure stepped lightly on the sword forest, wearing a pure robe that was spotless.
"Now is not the time for infighting."
Sword Demon faintly said. He looked at Wang Lu, who was frowning, and said, "Similarly, you don't have the capital for internal strife. Your Void Spirit Root is indeed powerful, but before your Dao is condensed, you don't have the qualifications to hurt me. Even if it's a remnant soul, it's still a remnant soul of the Mahayana stage."
Wang Lu said nothing.
"Moreover, even if you kill me, it won't change anything. Hmm, perhaps you can indeed escape because of this, but for you, escaping on your own is probably not even a passing mark, right? Don't you want Senior Sister's life? "
Wang Lu remained silent.
Sword Demon said, "What you said about possession is not wrong. What Sword God did is to occupy Zhu Shiyao's Jade Mansion and body. However, this matter is not without a turning point. His situation is the same as mine, just a wisp of remnant soul … Therefore, your Senior Sister's soul didn't fly away and scatter. At present, she still has the leeway to struggle at death's door."
Pausing for a moment, Sword Demon said in a deep voice, "But if you really have the ability to kill me and return my remnant soul, then the Sword God's merit will be complete. Then … there will no longer be a place for your Senior Sister's soul to reside in that shell."
Hearing this, although Wang Lu did not speak, he put away the Sword of Mount Kun.
"I know you have a lot of doubts, but now is not the time to explain them one by one. The time that the Crossing Adversity Boat could buy was limited, and they could not afford to waste any more time. Listen carefully, the other party's decision to possess Zhu Shiyao was both a crisis and an opportunity. While he suddenly became stronger, he also had to face a huge hidden danger. If not for this, he wouldn't have waited until now. So if we want to reverse the situation, we can't waste this opportunity. "
Wang Lu said, "In the end, you want to take over the body?"
"As I said, if you have a better idea, just do it."
Wang Lu sneered, but he was silent in his heart.
He was indeed worthy of being the person who swept across the Nine Regions ten thousand years ago. Even his remnant soul was so powerful. The old man had really seen through his temperament and was simply fearless.
Just now, he launched a rain of swords attack with his original magical ability, but it was futile. Actually, Wang Lu did not feel discouraged. In the space of his original magical ability, he still had too many means. So what if it was Mahayana Stage? A remnant soul would always have a flaw.
What really concerned Wang Lu was the Sword Demon's last words: Even if he killed the Sword Demon, he wouldn't be able to save his Senior Martial Sister. Instead, his Senior Martial Sister would immediately die.
Because of this, Wang Lu was truly hesitant.
Of course, it was reasonable to say that no one else's life was more important than his own. Under such a dilemma, it was understandable for Wang Lu to place righteousness before family, but was he that kind of person?
Wasn't it all for the sake of rescuing his Senior Sister? When he went deep into this place, didn't he consider that there would be danger?
But in the end, he still came. So since he came, he shouldn't let all his previous efforts go to waste and let his original decision become worthless!
But on the other hand, was it because of a momentary decision that he had to sacrifice his own life?
"Wang Lu, time is running out, don't be indecisive."
Listening to the urging of the Sword Demon, Wang Lu raised his head, looked at him deeply, and then burst into a smile.
"I have made up my mind."
Sword Demon, "Oh?"
"I decided …" Wang Lu took a deep breath and looked at the Sword Demon's deep eyes, "I want to do it alone!"
"…"
After a long silence, the Sword Demon asked, "Are you sick?"
Wang Lu said, "I have a chance to win."
After that, he took out the team leader's handbook from his bosom, tore off Zhu Shiyao's page, and held it in his hand.
"Moreover, I'm not alone."
—
In the sea of black fog, the wind and clouds were surging.
At the center of the changes was a woman with an elegant appearance. Her expression was anxious and uneasy. Her hand that held the sword trembled slightly, showing that her patience was rapidly wearing away.
She … or he, was waiting for the boat to appear from the mustard seed space. Then, it would be a thunderous attack. He must not give the opponent any chance.
Looking at the current situation, he already had an overwhelming advantage. Although he was the first to reveal his final trump card, which was hurried and embarrassing, and even cut off his own path of retreat, when he revealed his trump card, he had the upper hand … If that person wanted to live, the only way was to choose to take over his body like he did … Although that meant that both of their fates were destined to be miserable, at least he was the winner, and there was still hope.
Next, he would wait for that person to appear from the boat and then fight … In theory, he obviously had the upper hand. Whether it was the body or the body, his team was the strongest.
As he was thinking, his eyebrows slightly moved. He was sensitive to the change in the space, as if something was about to break out of the cage.
He immediately raised his vigilance, and the Great Sun Golden Brilliant Sword in his hand glowed, ready to fight at any time.
Then, he saw the figure that he had been looking forward to for a long time. Wang Lu, holding the Sword of Mount Kun, slowly walked out from the void. His pace was filled with strong self-confidence and extraordinary imposing manner. Behind him, Sword Demon looked solemn...
Wait, Sword Demon!? How could there be Sword Demon!?
He looked at the figure that was exactly the same as him in disbelief, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable.
Why was he here? He should have already Possessed Wang Lu and merged with him. Now, could it be that he failed to Possess Wang Lu!?
Yes, it was quite possible. Although Wang Lu had amazing potential, he was difficult to control, or even impossible to control at all. It was also because of this, coupled with some other factors, that he did not choose him as his successor. But unexpectedly … Zhu Shiyao, who seemed to be the easiest to deal with, still had a problem. He had clearly secretly destroyed her eyes, but in the end, she actually figured out a way to control herself! He was forced to make the first move before the matter was exposed. It was a pity that a good seedling was wasted.
But this little regret was soon replaced by ecstasy in his heart. Since Sword Demon did not choose to Possess Wang Lu, it was the best. He could completely win, instead of losing both sides!
Although he was also wondering why Wang Lu wanted to die, the situation had developed to this point. Should he shrink back because of this doubt?
When he chose to Possess Wang Lu, there was no way back.
So he resolutely made a move. The stars in the sky moved according to his heart, and the terrifying aura that could destroy heaven and earth filled the air.
Even if it was only a remnant soul, it was still a remnant soul of the Great Vehicle Stage. Once he had a body to rely on, his power was still extremely powerful.
But at the same time, Wang Lu also made his own response.
He looked at the elegant woman not far away and said softly, "Senior Sister, are you so useless?"
Senior Sister?
Sword God sneered in his heart. "Your Senior Sister has long been suppressed to the point that she can't move, struggling at death's door. If it weren't for my incomplete soul at this time, making some corners difficult to touch … I would've already destroyed her soul. What's the use of calling her at this time? Do you want to use her to cause internal strife in my body so that you can reap the benefits? Whimsical! "
But at this time, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation blooming in his body, as if a pile of dead ashes began to reignite!
This time, Sword God was really taken aback. He didn't expect Zhu Shiyao to be so tenacious. She was suppressed by him to the point that her soul almost flew away, but at this time, she still had the strength to fight with him!
However, this was just a desperate struggle of a cornered beast. Zhu Shiyao's body and Jade Mansion had been occupied by him, and there was only a trace of space left in the space where her primordial spirit was residing. The influence that she could exert was extremely limited. It was impossible for her to hold him back in the fight.
For example, now, although she tried her best to rouse her soul, trying to regain contact with her body, in fact, her body was steadily holding the Great Sun Golden Brilliant Sword and slowly falling down.
When the sword fell to the ground, the world once again collapsed, and this time, there would never be a Sea of Bitterness Surpassing Adversity Boat to save them.
In the eyes of Sword God, he had clearly seen the opponent, under the absolute crushing power, desperately trying to resist, but in vain, they were turned into ashes. Of course, this ashes did not include Wang Lu. This kid's life was still useful, but Sword Demon could not be left alive.
As the stars in the sky fell, Sword God even clearly saw the expression of his old rival before his death. There was a bit of relief and a bit of uneasiness. His lips opened and closed, but he didn't know whether it was the most vicious curse or a sigh of emotion.
However, all of this had nothing to do with him. The story of the loser was doomed to be destroyed, and only the winner could sing generously.
But, did he win just like that? Wasn't it too simple? In a trance, Sword God found it hard to believe. However, at this time, a cold touch came from his forehead.
The chill from his forehead spread all over his body in an instant, causing Sword God to tremble involuntarily. While trembling, everything in front of him collapsed like broken bubbles.
The space that was torn by the incomparably powerful sword qi, the remains of Sword Demon that were cut into pieces by him, and Wang Lu, who was stunned by the aftermath of the falling stars … all disappeared. And the Great Sun Golden Brilliant Sword in his hand, for some reason, was still held high above his head. The Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Sword Qi was brewing in both sides of the blade, but it had not been released yet.
But the opponent's Sword of Mount Kun had already pierced his forehead!
What's going on!?
"Can't tell the real from the fake? Poor guy. "
Wang Lu's sneer was so harsh, but unfortunately, Sword God had no time to fight back. The tip of the Sword of Mount Kun surged with a power that he hated.
Primal Chaos Heart Demon God Destroying Sword Qi! This was Sword Demon's unique unique skill, which specialized in destroying primordial spirit. Even though it was displayed by Wang Lu, and its power was greatly reduced compared to the original version, it still could not be underestimated. Sword God was caught off guard and was immediately shaken by this sword strike, causing his soul to tremble and his primordial spirit to crack.
Just as Sword God struggled to fight back, the scene in front of him changed again. He clearly saw Wang Lu being torn apart under his sword, and Sword Demon, who was in a semi-possessed state behind him, died miserably. Every detail was seen in a panoramic view … But soon, these scenes became illusions again. Wang Lu had already pasted a talisman on his body.
Seal of God!
This time, all the magical powers of Sword God were sealed, and even the anger of his primordial spirit was suppressed. The Seal of God released close to his body destroyed his last chance of winning. Although possessing Zhu Shiyao could exert a powerful strength, he was caught off guard and was hit twice in a row, so he was powerless to reverse the situation.
After being hit twice in a row inexplicably, a light flashed in Sword God's heart, shining through the haze.
"Zhu Shiyao, it's you!? Is it you who rashly used your innate magical power to hinder me? "
In his primordial spirit, although Zhu Shiyao's voice was weak, it sounded very firm.
"This is not your magical power, don't even think about taking it away!"
Then, Wang Lu's voice also squeezed in — after sealing Sword God's primordial spirit, his primordial spirit was almost defenseless.
"Senior Sister did a good job, but Sword God, please die obediently. You are a senior cultivator, don't make yourself look too ugly."
"Ha, you think you won? All of you shall be buried with me! "
While laughing wildly, cracks suddenly appeared on Sword God's tightly locked primordial spirit. Wang Lu immediately used the second and third Seal of God, building an unbreakable barrier to prevent him from dying indiscriminately.
But after Sword God's primordial spirit shattered, there was no violent explosion as expected. On the contrary, in the middle of the fragment, a black hole appeared, and then, an irresistible suction force sucked everything in.
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