Lou Xiaoyi rose and fell quickly, a little like the Qing Gong of the mortal world.
He had not experienced such a feeling for more than a thousand years, and it was quite interesting. It was also because he had to use the Qing Gong of the mortal world that it was a little difficult to chase after the enemy.
He did not give up, because the enemy was a zombie and moved relatively slowly. If it was a four-legged insect, there was a 50% chance that he would not be able to catch up, because the two of them had to ensure that the chase was within a certain distance. If the enemy ran too far, they would not be able to keep chasing.
The furthest he had gone was two to three li. But this time, he clearly didn't need such a long time!
In less than a thousand feet, the back of the zombie's neck was cut, and it fell to the ground. Its limbs were still twitching unconsciously. Lou Xiaoyi habitually glanced around and was about to return. At this moment, a vague shadow in front of him stopped him!
It was a strange creature that he had never seen in the past twenty years. It was white and almost transparent, with a vague shape, the shape of a sword, patrolling in front of him.
It was not a soul! Lou Xiaoyi immediately made a judgment. Before he could get close, Qing Gong's shout came from the other side of the crack.
"Junior Brother, come back quickly! This crack passage is not stable! "
Lou Xiaoyi also noticed it, but from his position, it was obvious that he did not see it as clearly as Qing Gong. The short time between Qing Gong's shout and the closing of the passage may be enough for a cultivator to get out, but for a warrior with a mortal body, he would need at least ten breaths of time to run. It was too late!
He was blocked by the collapsed space passage. Perhaps he was very close to Qing Gong, but this distance was like a natural moat to them.
Lou Xiaoyi did not panic. His attitude towards things that he could not do anything about was very simple. He just had to get used to it! After all, this was not a real crack in space, and the spider web was limited. No matter where he went, the possibility of finding the main path was very high.
There was no way out, of course, he had to satisfy his curiosity. He would not wait here to see if the crack would open again. Taking the initiative was the mark of a Swordsman, especially after seeing the suspected Sword Spirit.
He didn't chase after it as he was afraid of startling it. Instead, he followed it and slowly approached it, quietly observing it.
He was still a little uncertain. He was very clear about the state of human cultivators after they were sealed. He also had a certain understanding of insects and zombies. But for things like sword spirits, if they were also sealed, what other abilities did they have? What are its characteristics? He really wasn't too sure about this!
The Sword Vein was a very rare orthodoxy in the Universe Cultivation World. However, no matter how rare it was, if all the Sword Vein half-immortals in the universe were gathered in the Inner and Outer Scenic Skies, the number would not be too small. Therefore, he did not consider whether this Sword Spirit came from a senior in Xuanyuan. The probability of this happening was actually very small.
What he really wanted to know was, how many other Sword Spirits existed in this passageway? He never thought that all the magic objects of the half-immortals wanted to escape and bring disaster to the human world. Many of them just wanted to pursue simple freedom, but the few of them couldn't distinguish all of this.
Most of those who died in their hands were purely acting on instinct, but there were also some who were different. This was a dead knot. From the perspective of a living cultivator, it wasn't wrong to not allow these beings to escape.
The Sword Spirit, let's call it that for the time being. It didn't rush towards him with bared fangs and brandished claws as soon as it saw him. Instead, it floated in front of him, seemingly aimless.
Lou Xiaoyi controlled his impatience and followed it all the way until the distance between them was extremely close. They began to walk side by side!
It was indeed a Sword Spirit. When they got closer, Lou Xiaoyi finally confirmed the sharp aura that couldn't be concealed. The Sword Spirit also didn't attack him because he, who was holding the Seven Ant, emitted the same aura. In this regard, they were regarded as the same kind of aura!
The problem was that they couldn't communicate!
For magic objects like the Sword Spirit, when they were sealed, apart from losing most of their abilities, they would also be deprived of their spiritual intelligence. They would only be left with some instinctive consciousness!
This was the difference between magic objects and living creatures. For example, insects, zombies, demonic beasts and so on, they had real brains that could think simply, mouths that could roar and make sounds, and eyes that could see things and distinguish shapes. However, if it was a Sword Spirit, it actually didn't have these hardware. Therefore, when it was suppressed to a mortal form, it could only rely on its instincts.
However, a Sword Spirit also had its own unique characteristics. For example, it was different from other magic objects. This was something that only belonged to a sword, even if it was an ordinary sword, recognized by the Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, in this Sword Spirit's perception, it might not think that Lou Xiaoyi was a human. It might not even know what a human was, what a reptile was, or what other things were. The only thing it knew was that the person beside it was as sharp as it was!
This was something that Lou Xiaoyi slowly discovered along the way. There was no way to communicate with it at all, because the Sword Spirit's consciousness was already considered something that didn't belong to it and was sealed!
The only thing that could be done was to fight alongside it!
The Sword Spirit liked to find trouble with insects the most, followed by zombies and then demonic beasts. However, it was almost indifferent to spiritual bodies, puppets and treasure spirits. It had a very strong sense of hatred. No matter how many of such existences there were in front of it, it would rush forward and hack at them. Because it was an illusory form of energy, and its swordsmanship was very regular, and it didn't have a sword wielder, its attacks were extremely bold and unrestrained. It was far more ferocious than Lou Xiaoyi's sword!
This was incomparable, because the Sword Spirit's swordsmanship was completely different from when it had a master. It didn't have any scruples and could do whatever it wanted!
When the Sword Spirit showed its combat form, the entire sword was no longer illusory, but had completely solidified into a long sword. However, the attentive Lou Xiaoyi had already discovered that there were innumerable cracks on the sword's body. Those were caused by the lack of energy caused by the prolonged fighting, which caused the Sword Spirit to be unable to solidify into a complete long sword.
In the long run, there would be a day when it would completely disappear! However, this Sword Spirit didn't care about this at all. Instead, it was searching everywhere and fighting everywhere. There wasn't a moment when it was idle!
What could he do? The only thing he could do was to help the Sword Spirit as much as possible when it was fighting, and try his best to share its burden! He hoped that the day when this lousy sword would break would come even later!
He also understood that the Sword Spirit's wandering around the crack wasn't because it wanted to rush out, but because it wanted to tail and kill that zombie!
Were there any more existences like the Sword Spirit in the passageway? There definitely were! However, there were definitely very few of them. Not only did they inherit their master's abilities, they also inherited their master's beliefs!
Such existences were not only limited to the Sword Spirit. In the process of following the Sword Spirit, he also discovered existences that were doing the same thing as the Sword Spirit. For example, the life weapons of magic cultivators!
Even in death, the remains of these powerful cultivators were still doing the things that their masters hadn't finished. It was very moving!
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