When Zhou Shu was fighting with other evil cultivators, Ximenbai had been watching for a long time. He had extraordinary understanding, and he saw some weaknesses in the sword intent, and made proper use of it so that Zhou Shu could not win for a while. A novel ﹤≦﹤
"The divine sense attached to the sword intent is affected by his divine sense and cannot be attacked normally."
Zhou Shu knew the reason, but he didn't care too much, because he saw it very clearly that the victory must be his.
As an evil cultivator, Ximen Bai's spirit is very strong, but his spiritual knowledge and spiritual power are not as good as his, not to mention the savings of the golden core. The two are quite different, even if they see the weakness of the sword intent, they can at best insist on it. Dozens of breaths will be swallowed by the mighty magic ants.
Of course, that was only an expectation. As the Liyuan Mansion's school lieutenant, most of the opponents had other means, and he couldn't underestimate it.
"How? I am at ease, your sword intent can't help me, is it disappointed?"
In the ocean of magic ants, Ximenbai's steps staggered, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, but there was a smile on his face, making mockery.
Zhou Shu nodded slightly and said indifferently, "You are right, my sword intent really needs to be tempered, but I have gained a lot today, and I have realized many things, so I won't let you down in the future."
The adversary is getting stronger and stronger, and his invincible sword intent has also suffered setbacks, but he doesn't care too much. It is a good thing to be seen as weak, and he can just find a way to make up, and the two battles today are different from the past. The enlightenment to him is quite big, maybe it won't take long before the sword will be able to go one step further and turn the sword into perfection at will.
Ximen Bai smiled and saw that Zhou Shu couldn't be irritated, so he said to him, "Looking at your appearance, most of you are not a cultivator of the Five Sects of Qingyuan, what kind of sect is it?"
Zhou Shu gently shook his head, "If you want to know, wait and ask Shi Kaishan, he may tell you."
"Shi Kaishan is dead!"
Ximen Bai yelled, and then recovered his calm, "Speaking of Shi Kaishan, you knew you would win before, and you still have to treat Shi Kaishan like that. It seems that you like fighting very much."
"Not bad."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly and nodded, "And you are no different from him."
"Humph, it's an insult to compare me with him! Do you think this can beat me?"
Instead of irritating Zhou Shu, he became angry first. Ximen Bai couldn't help but yelled. A lot of green smoke suddenly appeared on his body, which engulfed him and flew up quickly.
The green smoke seemed to be poisonous with fear, and the magic ants gave way after they encountered it, and avoided it.
"His power is a little weird. What kind of method does it come from evil cultivation?"
Zhou Shu thought unconsciously, "But looking at his appearance is a bit painful, maybe such a technique requires the consumption of essence and blood or the essence of the soul?"
Zhou Shu wouldn't let Ximen Bai escape. He flew up, his sword intent followed closely behind him.
This time the sword intent, he deliberately didn't attach too much spiritual consciousness, but used pure spiritual power to attack, so as not to be affected by that blue smoke again.
Bang!
A black bead suddenly appeared in the sword intent and was directly crushed by the sword intent!
Dozens of remnant souls suddenly emerged from the broken beads, and swooped at the nearest Zhou Shu.
Most of those remnant souls came from the cultivators of the condensed veins. Although the souls were not powerful, they had a large number, and they had no other consciousness. They only knew that they attacked the creatures. Zhou Shu couldn't wait for them and could only stop and deal with them.
There was a surging in the sea of consciousness, the power of the divine soul combined with the divine consciousness, turning into an invisible big hand, crushing the many remnants one by one.
I don't know who these remnant souls are and what kind of torture they have suffered, but it is the best way to let them completely dissipate and get free.
After this delay, Simon Bai was already nearly ten miles away, and all the green smoke around him disappeared.
Or if he feels safe, he turned around, his expression was haggard, his face still had a trace of arrogance, and he made a cold voice, "Breaching the agreement, Du Ze is dead, one day, you will also dead."
"You will die now."
Zhou Shu responded indifferently, the heavy gold sword suddenly pierced out, the sword light rushed forward, across a golden rainbow, almost in the blink of an eye, it fell a few miles around Ximen Bai.
"So far, what can you do?"
Ximen Bai snorted coldly, but he was very afraid in his heart and ran forward.
"Ah, Jindan?"
However, his divine consciousness was abnormal, and he was suddenly stunned. The light behind him was neither a sword light nor a sword intent, but a golden pill that was about to explode!
"You are right."
After the sword light came out, Zhou Shu had already galloped back, and it was ten miles away from him.
He didn't have a good way to do this at this distance, but he would never let Ximen Bai escape just like that, leaving behind troubles, so he simply used the golden core, which was a second-tier golden core. With such explosive impact, it must be Ximen. No matter how tough Bai's body is, it can't stand it.
With a loud noise like the collapse of the sky, the golden light shone on the whole earth, and the four wilds suddenly lost their color.
When the golden core burst, a figure changed from clarity to blur, and was instantly torn to pieces by the violent spiritual power.
After a few breaths, the golden light gradually dimmed and regained clarity.
Zhou Shu put away the sword intent that covered his body and walked quickly to the center of the explosion.
Ximen Bai was at the center of the explosion, and there was no life-saving means like Zhou Shu. Naturally, there was no residue left in his body, but there were also many things that Golden Core could not destroy, but it was not easy to find them all.
The most important thing to pay attention to is the soul. Zhou Shu is extremely cautious. For Xie Xiu, the soul may be more important than the body. They would rather abandon the body and keep the soul.
After carefully exploring for nearly half an hour, within dozens of miles around, not even a grain of sand was let go.
"There is no soul, did it dissipate, or escaped by special means?"
Zhou Shu was a little puzzled, but he obviously couldn't find the answer now.
"However, if the physical body perishes, even if the soul escapes, it is a great loss, unless Ximen Bai is a magician who specializes in the soul, but it seems that he is extremely comfortable with the use of body and spiritual power, unlike the one who specializes in the soul. "
Zhou Shu thought about it for a while, and didn't think about it anymore, but thought indifferently, "If you meet again, then kill it again."
In front of him a pile of things piled up.
The black pot used by Ximenbai before is particularly prominent. Unlike other evil weapons, it has always had a faint luster, and the extremely complicated ancient runes on it, layered around, full of traces of time.
"Such runes, it seems that I have seen similar ones somewhere..."
Zhou Shu felt a little strange at first glance. He picked up the black pot and looked at it carefully for a while, and soon felt, "The gun bell! There are similar runes on the Zhao family's gun bell... The gun bell is the inheritance of the Zhao family. The antiquities that came down, and the descendants of the Zhao family, could never leave behind the evil repairs. Could it be that this pot is not an evil weapon, but some of its functions were used by the evil repair?"
With this thought, Zhou Shu input a trace of spiritual power.
Soon, the pot reacted, and four colors of brilliance appeared all around.
"I can use it too, and this color doesn't look like an evil weapon... Every evil weapon is all eerie and secret, but this pot is a little different."
(Ps: sorry, the previous chapter has changed a little, about this pot.) (to be continued.)