Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

1322, kneeling(1/2)

Rumble…

Rumble…

Rumble…

An uneasy vibration came from the prison, which made Lao Dao look ugly.

He watched with his own eyes the boy named Luoxian Zhenren stepped on the ground, and then the whole prison was shaken.

Before he knew what was happening, the impenetrable prison in his eyes collapsed in an instant.

"Brother Guard, since you don't report for us, we have to go to see the Sword King ourselves."

Zheng Tuo smiled and looked at the confused Lao Dao in front of him.

"You, you, you...how did you do that!"

Lao Dao was dumbfounded on the spot and could no longer move.

The dignified seventh-level top formation was actually kicked to pieces by this kid. The impact of such a scene was so powerful that he looked at Zheng Tuo like a god.

"Nothing, just that I'm familiar with it."

Zheng Tuo smiled, showing a row of shiny teeth, very loving.

"Stop, none of you are allowed to leave!"

Lao Dao's teammates were very courageous. They spoke out at this moment and stopped Zheng Tuo and Zheng Tuo from leaving.

"You two, I advise you two not to leave. You must know that the outside is not as safe as this prison. If you two go out, I am afraid you will fall here in a minute."

The prison king spoke and calmly persuaded the two.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I also want to see what the methods of this strong swordsman are like."

Zheng Tuo said with a smile and walked straight towards the Prison King.

"I have long heard that Master Luo Xian has a reputation as a taboo. Today, let me see what this so-called taboo is..."

Before the prison king finished speaking, Zheng Tuo had already passed him and arrived at the prison gate.

And the prison king.

At this moment, he was shocked to find that with his great king level strength, he could not move even an inch.

Such a scene is simply not too scary.

The majestic prison king, a powerful king, the only king in this prison, was suppressed by the opponent without taking any action.

gap.

A huge gap that cannot be described in words.

The prison king turned around with difficulty.

This simple action in daily life turned out to be so difficult at this moment.

"No……"

The prison king roared in his heart.

impossible!

impossible!

The opponent is obviously not from the Sword Realm, and he doesn't even have Sword Qi, so how can he suppress him?

impossible.

This is impossible!

The prison king didn't believe all this was true.

Even the King of Swords couldn't do it with such a method. How did Master Luo Xian do it?

etc!

Could it be the suppression of the divine soul!

When the prison king thought of this, it became even more difficult to believe it.

The power of the divine soul emitted by the divine soul body alone makes it difficult for him to turn around. If he were in the outside world, if this Luoxian master exploded with all his strength, how terrifying his strength would be.

What kind of monster did the Sword King bring back?

finally.

After Zheng Tuo's figure disappeared, all that invisible pressure also disappeared.

The prison king looked at the disappearing figure, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Zheng Tuo and Ba Dao left the prison and came to the Dao Palace.

Ba Dao knew where the King of Swords was, so he guided Zheng Tuo towards where the King of Swords was.

"who?"

Guards appeared in the Sword Palace, blocking their progress.

"Noble man!"

Zheng Tuo chuckled.

Buzz!

The power of the soul surged and suppressed the two sword palace guards on the spot, making them unable to move at all.

Spiritual energy cannot be used in the sword realm, but the power of the soul can be used.

To know.

Because Zheng Tuo's divine soul power is blessed by the divine soul world, in certain situations, it can be a more tyrannical method than the mark of heaven.

Especially in this sword realm.

With the power of his soul alone, he is also invincible at the same level.

Zheng Tuo moved forward, Ba Dao followed closely behind.

The two of them strolled leisurely, just like traveling in the mountains and rivers, so leisurely.

Is this the Palace of Swords?

Zheng Tuo looked at the various strange shapes and architectural styles he had never seen before, his eyes full of curiosity.

Seeing different scenery and seeing different people is also a kind of practice for him.

The Sword Realm is very special. There is no spiritual energy here, and everyone focuses on cultivating sword energy.

This is another system of practice.

This kind of cultivation system is different from the cultivation system in the world of immortality, but the essence is the same, and they are both ways to reach the peak.

While Zheng Tuo was admiring the exotic scenery around him, he was also analyzing the practice system in this sword realm.

Actually.

His own practice system has been separated from the practice system in the world of immortality.

He does not have such a thing as the Nascent Soul. He has the magical power of immortality in his practice, and his physical body and the Nascent Soul have long been integrated into one.

It can be said.

He also practiced another system.

so.

He wanted to see if he could find some shining points from the body of this sword realm, and then combine it with his own practice to make himself progress faster.

Take a stroll and enjoy yourself, walking in this Palace of Swords.

"stop!"

A strong person appeared and stopped the two from moving forward.

"Ba Dao, how dare you come back!"

This strong man obviously knew Ba Dao, and it seemed that there was a deep hatred between the two parties.

Regarding this.

Ba Dao paid no attention to this person.

"Hmph! Ba Dao, you are really as indifferent as ever. If that's the case, then take action now and let me avenge my defeat by you."

This person looks very petty, and he has held a grudge for so many years just for being defeated.

Regarding this.

Ba Dao still ignored this person.

"Hey Hey hey……"

Zheng Tuo couldn't help but speak.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage