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Volume 4: Ziyun Sword Pavilion Chapter 493: The Battle for the Chief of the Palace (Part 1)

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    In the luxurious palace, the thick ancestral spiritual energy filled it. The ancestor of Wanxiang sat cross-legged. As he took a long breath, the smoke pillars formed by the two spiritual energy in his nostrils puffed out like a rainbow.

    Suddenly, an inexplicable throbbing woke up the ancestor of Wanxiang who was sitting in meditation. He frowned, how could he have a sudden impulse for no reason?  Someone wants to plot against me?

    The faces of the ancestors of Wanxiang became gloomy. At their level of cultivation, they can already get a special sense of their own fate from the underworld, like an enhanced sixth sense, which can predict some of their own misfortunes in advance.

    "Here comes someone!"

    A stream of light fell outside the main hall, and it turned out to be a Jian Yuan Perfect Realm Spiritual Sword Master.

    "What are your orders, Master?"

    "Go and check the current situation of the two ancestors of Chang Geng Sword Sect and Ice Lotus Sword Sect. We need details."

    "Yes!" A sword light shot into the sky.

    Half an hour later, the sword light went away and came back again.

    "Master, we have checked. The two ancestors only met briefly once and spent most of their time cultivating in their respective caves."

    "Nothing abnormal?" Ancestor Wanxiang fell into deep thought. Could it be an external factor?  There are three years until the Blood Moon catastrophe. Is this a sign of this catastrophe?

    "Okay, please step back."

    "Yes." The spirit sword master bowed before retreating.  Fei Buwen suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute."

    "What other instructions does the master have?"

    "What are the three venerables of the Hidden Sky Sword Sect doing recently?"

    "Returning to the master, the three venerables of the Cangtian Sword Sect have been cultivating in secret since they took over the four caves two years ago. Among them, Venerable Jiyin is in charge of Youyun Cave, Venerable Lanji is in charge of Tianhan Cave, and Tianhan  Venerable Killer entered the Demon Luo Cave, and according to the information we got, the three Venerables didn¡¯t seem to move at all.¡±

    "No movement?" Ancestor Wanxiang frowned: "Didn't they contact Chang Geng Sword Sect or Ice Lotus Sword Sect?"

    "No."

    The ancestor of Wanxiang shook his head. It seemed that he was overthinking it. The blood moon disaster was approaching, which made him a little uneasy.

    "You go down."

    "yes."

    After the Spirit Sword Master left, Ancestor Wanxiang closed his eyes again, and the ancestral spiritual energy in the hall became active again

    In Moluohai, a dozen spirit sword masters were struggling to besiege a giant python covered in blood.

    Each of these people is not lower than Jian Yuan, and the leading one has even reached the late stage of Jian Yuan.  The blood python that was besieged by them suddenly released the aura of a third-level peak person, and its demonic aura was more violent and bloodthirsty than ordinary demonic beasts.

    "Group three or four, attract its attack, and pay attention to alternating fighting positions! Group five, pay attention to cover, don't let it finish breathing! Group one and two are ready to cast the net at any time!" The leader of the late-stage sword yuan spirit sword master shouted loudly  , commanding many spirit sword masters to besiege the blood python.

    The fifteen spirit sword masters were divided into five groups, each performing their own duties, advancing and retreating in a controlled manner, and tightly entangled the blood python.

    "Group 2! It's coming towards you! Group 3 and 4, what are you doing? Stop it quickly! No! It's going to breathe! Group 5!"

    The three spirit sword masters of the fifth group tried their best to activate an attack sword diagram, and the sword light continuously hit the blood python's chin, interrupting its brewing breath.

    The blood python roared angrily and charged towards the fifth group with red eyes, but the six spirit sword masters from the third and fourth groups had already blocked the blood python with a defensive sword diagram, attracting the blood python's attention again.

    In the late stage of Jianyuan, the spirit sword master's face was filled with joy: "What a good opportunity! Group one and two start throwing nets!"

    The six spirit sword masters in groups two took out a golden chain and threw it at the blood python one by one.

    ??????????????????????????????????????? ?????????????? ?????????????? ????????????? ??????????? ??These chains are like spiritual snakes dancing in the air under the control of six Sword Origin Realm Spirit Sword Masters, criss-crossing around the huge body of the blood python.  The blood python was so frightened and furious that it struggled vigorously, but the more it struggled, the tighter and tighter the iron ropes became, and soon formed a dense network of iron ropes.  Moreover, these golden iron ropes were made of an unknown material. Not only were they extremely tough, they also seemed to be extremely heavy. The blood python's body sank violently under the pressure.

    The blood python was finally frightened. Under the threat of death, it exploded with all its strength. Its huge body shook violently, and the iron ropes wrapped around it rattled. A spirit sword master who was pulling the iron ropes could not reach and prevent him from being caught.  The huge force coming from the iron rope threw him away.  Seeing that an iron rope was about to loosen, the late-Jian Yuan spiritual sword master rushed forward, grabbed the lock, and tightened the iron rope again.

    The blood python struggled wildly a few more times, but everyone was already on guard, holding on to the lock tightly and letting the body be thrown around.

    hold head high!

    The blood python loudlyRoaring, he opened his mouth fiercely, and a bloody light ball shot out, directly piercing through a third-level low-grade sword picture in front of him. A sword master in the early stage of Sword Origin was unable to dodge and was hit by the light ball.  , the whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.

    "Demon pill!" The expression of the spirit sword master in the late stage of Jianyuan changed and he shouted sternly: "Attack! Attack its head quickly! It will make it unable to concentrate!"

    Everyone had already realized that all kinds of sword rays were blasting towards the blood python's head. Although it could not seriously damage it, the dense sword rays also stunned its head, and its head kept spinning.  Some fine scales exploded, and the skin and flesh under the scales rolled up, looking dripping with blood.

    The demon pill lost the active control of the blood python, and its flight trajectory immediately became unstable, swaying like a drunk bird. A spirit sword master took the opportunity to take out an earth-yellow box, put the demon pill into it in one fell swoop, and then locked it.  Seal the lid.

    The demon pill collided violently in the box, and the spirit sword master holding the box could hardly control himself and threw the box out. However, as time went by, the shaking in the box became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that some kind of power was blocking it.  The blood python's connection to the demon pill.

    After a quarter of an hour, the box fell completely silent.  The struggle of the blood python, which was entangled with golden chains, became weaker and weaker. After losing the demon elixir, its demonic power shrank significantly, and the demonic energy protecting the body could no longer withstand the intensive bombardment of the sword element level.  Large pieces of flesh, flesh and scales flew everywhere, and bones were exposed in many places.

    "That's enough! Stop! Don't beat it to death!" The spiritual sword master in the late stage of Jianyuan shouted quickly.

    Only then did everyone stop their crazy attacks, and they were all panting from exhaustion. The situation just now did not allow them to hold back. They used as much force as they could. Such a high-intensity sword element output, even the sword Yuan period spirit sword master could not do it.  Unbearable.

    Seeing that everyone had stopped, the Spirit Sword Master in the late stage of Jianyuan hurriedly said: "Okay, take advantage of it's weakest moment to force out its demon spirit! Only the living demon spirit's spirituality will not be damaged and its value will be the greatest!  "

    A spirit sword master nodded, and a gray monkey spirit appeared on the spirit sword. The monkey squatted on the spirit sword master's spirit sword, a vertical eye split between his eyebrows, and suddenly shot out an illusory ray.  It hit the blood python right between the eyebrows.

    The huge body of the blood python trembled violently, and then slowly stiffened. Then a black shadow could be seen breaking away from the body of the blood python little by little, and the ray between the eyebrows of the monkey sword spirit was like a pulling line.  Pull out the demon spirit of the blood python.

    The blood python seemed to know the fate it was about to face, and its soul was struggling desperately. However, it had lost its demon elixir at this moment, and its body had been severely injured.  Pull out.

    Soon most of the demon spirits of the blood python were pulled out of the body, leaving only one-third of the tail. But at this moment, a sharp cry came from the depths of the Moluo Sea. This cry directly affected  On the spiritual level, the dozen or so Jian Yuan realm spirit sword masters present felt the sharp sting coming from their spiritual consciousness at the same time, and screamed involuntarily.

    "Evil spirit! It's an evil spirit!" The face of the spiritual sword master in the late stage of Jianyuan changed drastically, and his expression was extremely panicked.

    The other spirit sword masters recovered from the screams, and all of them looked frightened. The monkey-shaped sword spirit who was trying his best to pull out the blood python demon screamed in fear and retracted his spirit sword.  He couldn't care less about the blood python's soul.

    "This is the cry of the Blood Cloud Demon Soul! Isn't its lair three thousand miles away? How could it come here?" The late-Jian Yuan Spirit Sword Master said in shock and anger.

    In the distance, the calm blood-colored evil mist suddenly rolled up, and a monstrous evil spirit rushed towards here crazily.  This moment made everyone pale.

    "Let's go! Let's go!"

    The dozen or so Jian Yuan Realm spirit sword masters no longer cared about the blood python that they almost got. They dropped the prey and ran away frantically in the direction of the evil aura.

    But obviously, they reacted a little too late. A bloody shadow shuttled through the evil mist like lightning, rolling up the monstrous blood evil and passing over everyone's heads in an instant.

    The rolling evil energy rolled over the bodies of more than a dozen spirit sword masters and disappeared in an instant.

    "Gone?" Everyone's body stiffened, their expressions were a little dull, and they seemed a little unbelievable.

    "How is it possible?" Such a ferocious evil spirit actually let them go, which made them think they were dreaming.

    While everyone was stunned, a ball of colorful aura then passed through the evil mist and shot towards the direction of the evil spirit like lightning. The compelling spiritual aura almost made everyone stagger.

    "What is that thing?" Everyone continued to be stunned, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts. There is actually a creature that can hunt down evil spirits?  This world is so crazy!

    "Let's go! Get out of here!" The leader of the late Jianyuan team still dared to stay, secretly thinking in his heartI plan to never hunt in this ghost place again!

    In the sea of ????moluo, Mo Wen urged the Hunyuan Sword Yuan, which was fused and blessed by the Five Elements Sword Yuan, to burst out at an unprecedented speed, chasing closely behind the Blood Cloud Demon Soul.

    The Bloody Cloud Demon Soul is one of the tyrants in the Demon Sea. Its body is the resentment of the spirit sword master who fell in the Demon Sea. After thousands of years of growth, it devoured a large number of its kind and finally grew to the peak of the third level.  It is only one step away from condensing the true soul.  With such strength, except for sword-level experts, all other spirit sword masters are delicacies to it. Moreover, it is not easy for sword-level experts to completely destroy it. They need to use huge soul power to neutralize it.  spirit body, so there is no Sword Master here to do such a thankless thing.  Therefore, it can continue to live freely in the sea of ????Mara.  But today, its happy days were ruined!

    It has always regarded spirit sword masters as food, and it never thought that one day it would become food for others!  It¡¯s so scary!  How could such a person exist in the world?  They are simply natural enemies designed to restrain them!

    Thirty miles, twenty-nine miles, twenty-eight miles

    The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. When the distance was finally within 10,000 meters, the colorful light on Mo Wen's body suddenly faded away, only showing white. Then his body had disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, the blood cloud demon was there.  Appears right in front of the soul.

    "No!" The blood cloud demon soul let out a desperate scream, but the perception in front was filled with a strange artistic conception of remnant, and there was no way to avoid it!  It was enveloped in an instant, and its spirit body immediately disintegrated like a snowman. The immortal body of the evil spirit seemed to have no resistance under this kind of power!

    The gray sword light swept across the spirit body of the Blood Cloud Demon Soul, and then the evil spirit that had traversed the Demon Sea for thousands of years was broken into thousands of pieces like a mirror, which was directly broken from the origin of the spirit body!  A large number of soul fragments dispersed in the air, leaving only hundreds of the purest soul essence, flickering with aura, which Mo Wen swallowed in one gulp.

    After a long time, Mo Wen's closed eyes slowly opened, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. His natal soul was completely saturated, and no matter how many souls he devoured, there was no growth at all.

    "Sword sense should have reached the ultimate level of sword essence. What's missing now is the cultivation of sword essence and the realm of sword intention. However, Hunyuan sword essence and residual sword intention are both difficult to cultivate. It took two years of hard work to master the Hunyuan sword.  The Yuan has been promoted to the peak of the middle stage, causing the other Five Elements Sword Yuan to be able to only maintain the middle stage of the Sword Yuan, and the residual sword intention has not made much progress and is still stuck at the 60th percentile realm."

    He shook his head and got rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. His Can Zhi Sword Intention was somewhat special. It could be said that it was unprecedented. He could only rely on his own exploration and understanding bit by bit. However, the environment in the Demon Sea was no longer up to the level of his cultivation.  Requirements, the level of the free spirit of the broken sword is too low, it seems necessary to go to the battlefield outside the territory.

    The two-year period has come and it¡¯s time to set off for Haotian City.  Mo Wen looked to the northeast, his eyes flashing.
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