"it's useless."

With the faint words of the sword demon, the dust in the sky slowly landed on the ground.

In front of Wang Lu is a dense forest composed of the remains of the sword. Thousands of broken swords gathered together, scattering the aura of destruction, which is daunting.

However, at this moment, a lofty and tall figure gently stepped on the sword forest, wearing a solid robe spotless.

"Now is not the time for internal strife."

The sword demon spoke lightly, looked at Wang Lu, who was frowning, and said, "Similarly, you don't have the capital to fight in the internal strife. Your ethereal root is indeed powerful, but before your avenue condensed, I was not qualified to hurt me. Even a wisp of residual soul is still a residual soul in the Mahayana stage."

Wang Lu didn't say anything.

"And, even if you kill me, it will be useless. Well, maybe you can indeed get out of trouble, but for you, just getting out of trouble yourself, I'm afraid you won't even pass the score? Don't you want your senior sister's life?"

Wang Lu remained silent.

The sword demon said, "You are not wrong to take over the body. The sword god did it, which occupied Zhu Shiyao's jade mansion body, but things did not go without a turnaround. His situation was the same as mine, just a wisp of residual soul... Therefore, your senior sister would not be lost in her soul, and she still has room to survive."

After a pause, the sword demon said in a deep voice: "But if you really have the ability to kill me, return the remnant soul, and make the sword god's merit complete, then... now there will be no place for your senior sister's soul to live in the shell.

Hearing this, although Wang Lu did not speak, he put away the Kunshan Sword.

"I know you have many doubts in your heart, but now is not the time to explain one by one. The time you can get for Du Erzhou is limited and you can no longer waste it. Listen well, the other party's choice to take over Zhu Shiyao is both a crisis and an opportunity. While he suddenly becomes stronger, he also faces great hidden dangers. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have to wait until now. So if you want to reverse the situation, you must never waste this opportunity."

Wang Lu said: "After all, it is necessary to take over the body?"

"As it said, if you have a better way, you can come."

Wang Lu sneered, but his heart was silent.

He is worthy of being a person who swept through Jiuzhou ten thousand years ago. Even the remnant soul is so powerful. The old guy really saw through his own temperament and was simply fearless.

He just launched the sword rain attack with his natal magical powers but returned in vain. In fact, Wang Lu didn't feel discouraged. He still had too many means in the space of his natal magical powers. So what about the Mahayana period? A wisp of residual soul will always have flaws.

What Wang Lu really had to care about was the words after the Sword Demon: Even if he killed the Sword Demon, he would not be able to save his senior sister, and even the senior sister would die immediately.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Lu really hesitated.

Of course, it is logical that no other person's life can be higher than his own. In such a dilemma, even if Wang Lu kills his relatives for justice, it is understandable, but how could he be that kind of person?

Isn’t it just to rescue my senior sister from the Eight Trials? When we went deep into this place, did we not consider the danger?

But he came in the end. Since he came, he should not have been wasted all his efforts and made his original decision worthless.

But on the other hand, is it just for the sake of temporary determination that he even lost his own life?

"Wang Lu, don't be indecisive."

Listening to the sword demon's urging, Wang Lu raised his head, looked at him deeply, and then smiled.

"I've made a decision."

Sword Demon: "Oh?"

"I decided..." Wang Lu took a deep breath and faced the deep gaze of the sword demon, "I want to do it alone

After a long silence, the sword demon asked, "Are you sick?"

Wang Lu said: "I have a chance of winning."

After saying that, he took out the team leader's manual from his arms, tore off the page of Zhu Shiyao, and held it in his hand.

"And, I'm not alone."

The sea of ​​black fog, the wind and clouds surge.

At the center of the changing situation, a woman with a gentle appearance seemed restless and her slightly trembling sword-holding hand showed that her patience was rapidly eroding.

She...or he was waiting for Du Erzhou to appear from the mustard seed space. Then, there was a thunderous attack, and he could never give the other party any chance.

Judging from the current situation, he has already gained an overwhelming advantage. Although he seemed hastily and embarrassed to open the last trump card first, he even cut off his own way of retreat, but when the trump card was turned on, he took the lead... The only way for that person to survive was to choose to take over the body like himself... Although that means that the endings of both of them are destined to be miserable, at least he is the winner and there is still hope.

Next, wait for the man to appear from Duerzhou and then make a decisive battle. In theory, his chances of winning are obviously superior. Whether it is the body or the body, the combination on his side is the strongest.

Just as he was thinking, his brow moved slightly and he noticed the changes in space with a keen eye, as if something was about to escape from the cage.

He immediately became alert, and the sword light shone with the Great Sun Golden Sword in his hand, ready to fight at all times.

Then, he saw his long-awaited figure. Wang Lu held the Kunshan Sword and walked slowly from the void, with strong confidence in his steps and extraordinary momentum. Behind him, the sword demon looked solemn...

Wait, Sword Demon? How could there be Sword Demon?

He looked at the figure that was as different as himself in disbelief, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable.

Why is he here? He should have taken over Wang Lu and combined it with him. Now, is it because he has not been able to successfully take over the body?

Yes, it is also very likely that Wang Lu has amazing potential, but it is difficult to control, or even unable to control it at all. It is precisely because of this, coupled with some other factors, that he did not choose him as his heir, but unexpectedly... Zhu Shiyao, who seemed to be the easiest to deal with, still had a problem. He had obviously done something secretly to destroy her eyes, but she actually understood the self-control method and forced herself to take action before the matter was exposed. It's a pity that a good seedling was a good seedling.

But this little regret was quickly replaced by the ecstasy that surged in my heart: Since the sword demon did not choose to take over the body, it would be best, but he could win all, rather than lose both sides.

Although I was also puzzled why the other party wanted to seek death, but the situation has developed to this point. Should I retreat because of this doubt?

When he chose to take over the body, there was no way out.

So he resolutely took action, and the terrifying aura of destroying the world filled with his heart.

Even if it is just a remnant soul, it is ultimately a remnant soul in the Mahayana period. Once it has a physical body as its support, its power is 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, aren't you so useless?

Senior sister?

The Sword God sneered in his heart, your senior sister would have been suppressed and could not move, and she was breathing. If it weren't for my incomplete soul at this time, some corners would be difficult to touch... She would have been scattered long ago. What's the use of calling her at this time? I want to use her to cause internal struggle in my body, and you can reap profits?

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange wave blooming in his body, as if a pile of ashes had begun to rekindle.

The Sword God was really surprised this time. I didn't expect that Zhu Shiyao was so tenacious and was almost distracted by her. At this time, she still had the energy to fight with her.

However, it was just a trapped beast that was still fighting. Zhu Shiyao's body and jade mansion were already occupied by her, and there was only a little room in the space where the soul was placed. The influence she could exert was extremely limited. It was impossible to restrain herself in the battle.

For example, now, although she has tried her best to stimulate her soul and try to reconnect with her body, her body is actually firmly holding the Great Sun Golden Sword and slowly falling down.

With one sword, the world collapsed again, and this time there would never be a sea of ​​suffering to save him.

In the vision of the Sword God, he had clearly seen that his opponent was desperately trying to resist under the crushing of absolute power, but was destroyed in vain. Of course, Wang Lu did not include this ashes. This boy's life was still useful, but the sword demon could not be kept in any case.

As the stars in the sky fell, the sword god even clearly saw the expression of his old rival before his death. He felt relieved and uneasy, his lips opened and closed, but he didn't know whether it was the most vicious curse or sighing.

But all this has nothing to do with yourself. The story of the loser is destined to be destroyed, and only the winner can sing generously.

But, did you win like this? Isn’t it too simple? In a trance, the Sword God was really unbelievable, but at this moment, a cold touch came from his forehead.

The coolness in the forehead suddenly spread throughout his body, causing the sword god to tremble. As he trembled, everything in front of him seemed to collapse like broken foam.

The space torn apart by the unparalleled powerful sword energy, the remains of the sword demon that was cut into pieces by himself, and Wang Lu, who was shocked by the aftermath of the falling stars... all disappeared. The Great Sun Golden Sword in his hand was raised high above his head for some reason, and the full load of Chaos Breaking Sky Sword Aura was brewing in the sword blades on both sides, and before he could even stimulate it.

But the opponent's Kunshan sword had already stabbed his forehead.

What's wrong with this?

"Is there no difference between the real and the real? Poor guy."

Wang Lu's sneer was so harsh, but unfortunately the sword god had no time to fight back, and a force that he was extremely disgusted came from the tip of the Kunshan Sword.

The unique skill of the Chaos Heart Demon Destroying God Sword Qi Sword Demon is dedicated to destroying the soul. Even if it is used by Wang Lu's hand, its power is greatly reduced compared to the original version, but it cannot be underestimated. The Sword God was caught off guard and was shocked by the sword and his soul trembled and his soul blew.

Just as the sword god was struggling to fight back, the scene in front of him changed again. He clearly saw that Wang Lu was split into pieces under his sword. The sword demon in his semi-beared state died miserably. Every detail was in sight, but soon, these scenes turned into dream bubbles again. Wang Lu had already put a talisman on himself.

The Seal of the Gods

This time, all the magical powers of the Sword God were sealed, and even the wrath of the soul was suppressed. The seal of the Gods released close to his body also wiped out his last chance of victory. Although Zhu Shiyao was able to exert his powerful strength, he was unprepared for two consecutive attacks, and he was unable to turn the world back.

And he was inexplicably caught in the Tao twice in a row, and a light flashed in the sword god's heart, illuminating the haze.

"Zhu Shiyao, is it you? Are you using your innate supernatural powers to restrain me?"

In the soul, although Zhu Shiyao's voice was weak, it sounded extremely firmly.

"This is not your magical power, don't even want to take it away."

Then, Wang Lu's voice also squeezed in - after sealing the sword god's soul, his soul was almost unprepared.

"Senior sister Yu De is beautiful, and then Sword God classmate, please go on the road obediently. After all, you are a senior cultivating immortals. Don't make yourself too ugly."

"Ha, do you think you won? Let me bury you all."

While laughing wildly, the sword god's soul that was locked tightly suddenly burst out with cracks. Wang Lu immediately threw out the second and third god seals, building an unbreakable barrier to prevent him from burning his jade and stones.
Chapter completed!