"I didn't expect that the power of the remnant soul of the Qinglong Sword Lord was so powerful!" Ye Wudao's face darkened, thinking that the only way now is to refine this soul grinder. Only after becoming his real master can he use it
True power.
Suppress the remnant soul of the Lord of the Qinglong Sword in one fell swoop!
Immediately, while the black cage was not broken, Ye Wudao sat cross-legged, releasing powerful soul power, and immediately communicated with the soul grinding wheel.
But just as his soul power touched the soul grinding wheel, all consciousness was pulled into a black space.
Ye Wudao looked around. The ground was water and the surroundings were dark and chaos. I don’t know where it was.
"Who is here?"
Suddenly, a grand and loud voice sounded, but when I heard the voices, I didn’t see anyone.
The sound echoed around, louder and louder. At the end, the whole head was filled with this sound, "Who is here?"
Ye Wudao felt his head exploded, but he immediately calmed down and mobilized more soul power to suppress this sound, which made him feel much better.
"I am Ye Wudao, the current owner of the Eternal Sword Prison, and I want to refine the soul grinding plate to fight the enemy!" Ye Wudao shouted.
"So has the master of the Eternal Sword Prison found? The soul power is so powerful, and it is the Sword King again, and it has also cultivated into the extreme realm of the Sea of Pain. It's not bad, it's really good!" The voice sounded again, but there was a little joy and excitement in the voice.
"I wonder if you are?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.
"I am the ancient Taixu, and the eighth master of the Ancient Sword Prison!" The voice smiled faintly, "Since you have inherited the Ancient Sword Prison, I hope you can practice hard and not fall into it."
The reputation of the Eternal Sword Prison!”
Upon hearing this, Ye Wudao's mind kept shaking, as if a divine thunder exploded in it, making him dizzy.
What did he hear?
He actually heard Gu Taixu's voice. He was now talking to Gu Taixu's ancient senior.
This surprised him very much, and he was very excited and excited.
It is rumored that before Gu Taixu died, he was the supreme emperor at the level of the emperor, and he dreamed of reaching that state. It was a supreme honor to be able to talk to an emperor now.
"Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au..." Ye Wudao was so excited that he couldn't speak smoothly, but he continued to adjust himself. He calmed down and smiled and said, "Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...Au...I'll be able to arrive one day.
Is your height?”
"Martial arts are vast, fate is illegitimate, who can decide what the future ahead is!" Gu Taixu suddenly sighed and said, "Although you have the ability to become an emperor, you have the ability and reach that step, that is two different things.
!”
"On the road of martial arts, there are so many peerless geniuses, but they turn their heads into nothing. It is not that easy to become an emperor. It's better to take one footprint at a time!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Wudao thought something and finally nodded frequently, feeling very reasonable and thought-provoking.
The most important thing is that these words made him more understand that no matter how good his talent is, he must work hard to practice down-to-earth and be cautious, otherwise he will eventually end up empty-handed.
Just like a master like Master Jin Guang, who finally achieved the other shore, but died here.
How can you get a secret hiding so easy? If you don’t have enough preparation, you will enter rashly and die for a lifetime.
He is lucky. If there is no sword soul in life and death, he will not be able to force out the blue-black runes. If there is no sword prison in the eternal way, he will not have the soul grinding plate to suppress the residual soul of the Qinglong Sword Lord.
"Thank you for your teachings from Senior Gu. I must remember that when I was suppressing the Qinglong Sword Lord, I never thought that one of his remaining souls had become a climate. Now I want to refine the soul grinding plate and completely kill this residual soul. Please help me.
I!"
Ye Wudao respectfully.
"Lord of Qinglong Sword? Hiss, I can't remember this character. After all, I was just a divine thought left in the soul grinding wheel back then." Gu Taixu said: "However, if you refine the soul grinding wheel, you can kill this one
Remnant soul!”
"Okay, I'm here to help you!"
Boom, suddenly the entire dark space shook, and black light power flowed over, like a dragon and a snake, turning into a reduced version of the soul grinding disc in the air.
On the little soul grinding disc, there are some special words flashing, like ancient words.
Ye Wudao did not know these words, but it was not important. He could feel that as long as he controlled this small soul grinder, he could control the entire soul grinder.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a wonderful wave rippled from the grinding plate of the little soul. The next moment, it suddenly turned into a black stream of light and instantly entered Ye Wudao's eyebrows.
"Use the power of the soul to refine it!" At this time, Gu Taixu's voice sounded.
Ye Wudao nodded and did as he did immediately.
Not long after, a small soul grinding disc floated and fell over his soul sea, and invisibly there was a special silk thread connecting it with Ye Wudao.
The moment he was refining, Ye Wudao knew that he had already controlled the entire soul grinding plate.
With a moment of thought, he can exert the true power of the soul grinding disc.
"Thank you Senior!" Without Gu Taixu's help, he would not have refined the soul grinding plate so quickly.
"Well, you are the current master of the Ancient Sword Prison, and you can also be considered the successor of this emperor. I'll give you another attack method to activate the soul grinding wheel." Gu Taixu said: "Originally, these things are waiting for you to have higher cultivation levels."
Only then can you get it from Lingge.”
"But your current soul power is comparable to a master at the half-step of the other shore realm, and it is enough to use this attack method."
As he finished speaking, countless golden words appeared out of thin air, and these words immediately turned into a stream of light and poured into Ye Wudao's eyebrows.
It stopped for a while.
After obtaining this secret technique, Ye Wudao looked full of joy. It turned out that this secret technique was called "Sword Soul Technique"!
"Go and help you become a sword immortal and become an emperor and a martial arts!" Gu Taixu's voice sounded and finally disappeared.
As the soul grinding plate was refined by Ye Wudao, the divine thoughts left by Gu Taixu also dispersed with the wind.
"Senior, thank you!"
Ye Wudao was grateful, and then looked at the Lord of the Qinglong Sword in the black cage.
Bang!
At this moment, nine huge blue-black hands pulled the cracks on the black cage, and the cracks on the black cage became bigger and bigger.
Finally, it is everywhere.
With a loud bang, the black cage finally turned into shatter. The Lord of the Qinglong Sword escaped and laughed loudly, "Boy, please die!"
Then he saw nine huge blue-black hands grabbing Ye Wudao hard.
Ye Wudao sneered gently, his thoughts moved, and the soul grinding wheel instantly flew in front of him with a whoosh.
Bang bang bang!
Nine huge blue-black hands instantly bombarded the Soul Millet Platter, making the entire Millet Platter vibrate, but Lingge once said that the Soul Millet Platter is a treasure that exceeds the ninth level.
It's the Holy Treasure!
Before, Ye Wudao could not activate one percent of his power, so he could not suppress the Qinglong Sword Lord. The black cage condensed was even more broken away by him.
But now it is completely different. Nine blue-black big hands, it is simply a dream to break through the soul grinding wheel.
The soul grinding disc is a treasure at the level of the soul. Ye Wudao's soul power is comparable to the half-step on the other side realm. All the soul power instantly pours into the soul grinding disc and controls it.
In an instant, the entire soul grinder buzzed and vibrated, and even more so. The rotation of the distance emitted an extremely terrifying soul aura.
"This is?"
The face of the Qinglong Sword Master changed slightly. He felt that the pressure emitted by the soul grinding plate was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but become nervous.
"Come on the sword!"
Suddenly, he roared, and in the hall, the ninth-grade spiritual sword "Qinglong Sword" inserted on the black crystal stone was grabbed in his hand and was immediately slashed.
A huge sword light turned into a majestic and huge blue dragon, striking the soul grinding wheel.
The soul grinding wheel vibrated violently, and the power condensed on it was almost dispersed. Ye Wudao, who controlled the soul grinding wheel, was also shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood.
But at this moment, Ye Wudao smiled and at that moment, he finally got started with the cultivation of the secret technique "Sword Soul Technique".
Fortunately, this sword soul technique has something in common with sword technique, so it is easy to practice. It has just been learned in just one stick of incense, and it is simply a peerless genius.
"Sword Soul Art!"
Ye Wudao moved with a thought, and he used his hands one after another. At the same time, he recited a secret spell. The sword soul of the life and death appeared behind him. The power of the sword soul of the life and death surged out and merged into the soul grinding wheel, which complemented its power.
Sizzle!
Suddenly, a purple thunder current turned on the soul grinding disc, constantly roaring, and even slashing out. All the power of lightning tempered the power of the soul grinding disc and the sword soul, turning it into a purple-red sword energy.
This purple-red sword energy is like a purple-red sword, emitting a terrifying sword force.
"What a terrible power!" The Lord of the Qinglong Sword felt the power of the purple-red sword energy, and was immediately scared, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore, boy, I surrender!"
Ye Wudao sneered, "Surrender? If you can't beat me, you want to not fight? How can you do this so good?"
The Lord of the Qinglong Sword hurriedly said, "My inheritance is for you, and all the treasures in the hall are for you, but how about you keep the life of my remnant soul?"
At this time, Mrs. Zijin woke up not far away and saw the scene of the surrender of the Qinglong Sword Lord, and was stunned. She patted her jade face and said, "Isn't this Mrs. Dreaming, isn't it? The little brother beat the Qinglong Sword Lord and begging for mercy?"
Ye Wudao said lightly: "You were just in the Taoist palace at that time. Compared with the emperor, the ancient emperor, you are really an ant. It's okay if you don't want your inheritance, but the treasures in the hall were killed.
You are mine!”
"kill!"
The word "kill" was said, and the realm of death spread involuntarily, covering all directions. The terrifying murderous aura of death was also integrated into the purple-red sword energy.
Swish!
The purple-red sword energy pierced out instantly, and the speed was extremely fast. Without even blinking, it penetrated the body of the Qinglong Sword Lord.
Hissing!
It was seen that the huge remnant soul body of the Lord of the Qinglong Sword was like a deflated ball, and the soul power continued to overflow from the body and was absorbed by the soul grinder.