4991--Andrew Sword Monument Fragments

The three lion heads looked like just one head, but after being swallowed by it, it was discovered that there was something else in its mouth.

It was pitch-black all around, and from time to time, a foul-smelling evil wind howled, and the phosphorous sand mixed in the evil wind hit the head and face in bursts.

Not only is it difficult for the naked eye to see in this pitch-black space, but also the spiritual consciousness is greatly disturbed by the howling wind.

The lotus avatar tried to slash a few swords in all directions, and the sword energy disappeared without causing a few ripples like a mud cow entering the sea, as if it had never appeared before.

The soul-eroding phosphorous wind surged in waves, blowing from all directions.

Even if it is transformed into a sword with its body, the lotus avatar can feel its soul swaying in the wind.

If targeted changes cannot be made, the primordial spirit will inevitably sink into this terrible soul-eroding phosphorous wind in the end.

Naturally, the lotus avatar would not just sit back and watch this happen. The giant sword slowly stood up, and the lotus avatar, whose figure was hidden in the sword body, sat cross-legged in it, and a trace of sword intent was released from the body, extending beyond the sword body.

Although these sword intents were constantly being blown away by the surrounding soul-eroding phosphorous wind, the lotus avatar remained the same, and had no intention of giving up at all.

The two sides saw each other repeatedly during this process, and even though the lotus avatar had no scruples in running the sword art in the Soul Yuan Flying Sword, it was still difficult to resist the attack of the surrounding evil wind.

The two sides fought in this silent way for a while, and the lotus clone couldn't help but frown.

Even Da Luo Jinxian, when the sword intent attached to his spiritual consciousness is constantly being blown away, he can't hold on forever. I'm afraid it won't take long before he will be weakened to the point where he loses the ability to resist.

Right now, he has made extremely fast progress in the Soul Essence Sword Dao, but he underestimated the strength of this monster, and the speed of his own growth could not keep up with the loss of sword intent.

The lotus avatar was thinking of a way to break the situation. These three monsters were really powerful, even he, Yiyang Xianzun, and Lu Yuanzi were still a little behind compared with them.

In the case of inferior strength, some self-righteous calculations will inevitably come to nothing, or fall into the calculations of the Phosphorous Soul Lion Head.

"Cultivated so far, is it necessary to use this method to fall into the mouth of the monster?"

This idea suddenly flashed in the mind of Lian Hua's avatar, he is not as high as the deity, and he has a lot of cards.

At this time, in a desperate situation, the only thing he can rely on is his own strength.

As Lu Xiaotian's sub-primordial spirit, the lotus avatar is naturally not someone who gives up easily. With no other choice, the lotus avatar can only do its best to understand the way of the soul flying sword.

Only by protecting one's own primordial spirit and restraining the demon's energy in the opponent's body.

With Lu Yuanzi outside, Yiyang Immortal Venerable cooperates with the outside, and it is possible to reverse this inevitable situation.

Right now, the advantage lies with the phosphorous soul lion head, and the time left for the lotus clone is relatively limited.

It's just that not everyone can turn evil into good luck, even if it is the lotus clone, facing this Phosphorous Soul Lion Head whose strength is far stronger than his own, his calculations are miscalculated again.

After the two sides stalemate for a while, the lotus avatar looked calm, but there was not much fear or regret.

Since practicing so far, the lotus clone has cut down countless enemies, and it is normal to lose to such an enemy whose strength is far superior to his own.

But just when the lotus avatar felt that the overall situation had been decided, a weak wave of consciousness suddenly came from the darkness.

"Fellow Daoist, are you from Honghao Heavenly Court?" asked the weak spiritual sense.

"The Lord of Jiuyang City is nameless, but your Excellency is the Lord of Penglin Palace?" The Lianhua clone thought of the breath fluctuations from the huge mouth of the phosphorous soul lion before, and the exclamation of Yiyang Immortal Venerable and Lu Yuanzi.

"It turns out that you are Wuming, the lord of Jiuyang City. That's great. It doesn't matter who I am. Time is running out. I have controlled a fragment of the sword stele here. With this fragment of the sword stele, I can survive in the lion's mouth until now." .”

"But that's all. The unknown city lord has amazing attainments in the way of swordsmanship, and he may be able to break the situation with this fragment of the sword stele."

While the weak wave of spiritual consciousness communicated with the lotus clone, a calm sword intent came faintly from the depths of the void.

The wave of spiritual consciousness is still trying to guide the direction of the lotus clone.

In fact, there is no need for the divine sense of the Lord Penglin to guide it. When the sword intent appeared, the lotus avatar had almost instinctively sensed it.

A sword intent that could almost throb his soul instantly resonated with the sword intent of the lotus clone.

If it was in normal times, it might take a while for the lotus avatar to turn this sword intent into its own use, but under the specific circumstances in front of it, two different sword intents involuntarily merged.

"What a fragment of the sword stele." After converging the opponent's sword intent, the lotus avatar suddenly felt that his whole body became transparent, as if he had some inexplicable connection with the surrounding sea area.

Most of this fragment of the sword stele came from the Sea Soul Palace. Such a thought flashed through the mind of the lotus avatar.

Regardless of where the fragment of the sword stele came from, at least at this time it has become the key to the escape of the lotus avatar.

Only then did he comprehend the flying sword of soul yuan, and constantly integrated his spiritual consciousness into the sword intent, trying to prop up a piece of his own sword field in this dark space.

It's just that the primordial spirit consumes a lot of power and doesn't play its due role.

But now the primordial spirit of the lotus clone is swelled up inexplicably throbbing under the stimulation of the sword intent in the fragment of the sword stele.

The Primordial Spirit, the master of Penglin Hall attached to the sword seal, was driven away by the fragments of the sword stele in an instant.

"How come, is this the recognition of the owner of the sword stele?" The master of Penglin knew that the expulsion of his primordial spirit was not the result of the lotus avatar, but the result of the choice of the fragments of the sword stele.

To put it bluntly, he was abandoned by the fragments of the sword stele.

The master of Penglin Palace was filled with envy, but he got the fragment of the sword stele after a lot of effort.

He thought it would be his place to settle down in the Sea Soul Palace. After all, with his physical body already lost, the fragments of the sword stele had become his only reliance.

After being kicked out now, with his primordial spirit, and in such a dangerous environment, the surroundings are filled with sword intent, and the soul-eroding phosphorus wind keeps blowing.

Without external interference, he might be wiped out in a short time.

Just when the primordial spirit of the master of Penglin was worried and frightened for a while, a calm sword intent floated over, forming a barrier around his primordial spirit to protect him.

"Thank you very much." Palace Master Penglin naturally knew that it was the lotus avatar who saved him.

"No, I still need to comprehend the sword intent, and we can talk about it after I break through the blockade of this monster."

The lotus avatar responded. The fragments of the sword stele had completely floated in front of him.

At this time, a hand-sized black cyan sword stele fragment slowly flew towards the flying sword transformed by the lotus avatar, and merged into the flying sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When it was completely integrated into it, a huge soul shadow rose from behind the lotus clone.

"Sacred Soul Sword Monument!" In the darkness, a lion's head was condensed into shape, and the dark green eyes looked at the lotus clone in front of him with an inconceivable look.

"Sacred Soul Sword Monument? It's a good name."

The lotus avatar obtained only part of the sword intent from the fragments of the sword stele to perfect his current kendo, and with the help of the sword stele, the soul element flying sword also began to perfect at an astonishing speed.

After all, what he got was just a fragment of the sword stele, and he didn't get the complete information.

At this time, when the lion head mentioned the origin of the sword stele, his eyes flashed, and only the words "sacred soul sword stele" could match the powerful and mysterious sword intent inside.

"It's wishful thinking for a mere outsider to think of the possessions of the Sea Soul Palace. After this demon destroys you, and then swallows your sword intent, the Holy Soul Sword Monument will become the possession of this demon." After the shock , The eyes of the lion's head are green and full of greed.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Lianhua's clone shook his head, and just speaking, the degree of fusion between him and the fragment of the sword stele increased again.

The soul shadow behind him became more and more solid. Through the soul shadow, he could already see everything within a radius of several miles in this darkness.

This place is still too small for a powerhouse of their level, but it has changed qualitatively compared to before.

At least in the battle between the two sides, he no longer had his eyes darkened like before, and could only passively withstand various attacks.

"It's been so many years, and this is the first time I've seen someone who can refine the Holy Soul Sword Stele. Although I can't do it, but after absorbing your divine soul, I can use you to complete the enlightenment. Take your life and come." Lion There was an inexplicable longing and haste in the first tone.

As soon as the voice fell, strands of black hair rushed toward Chen Qingshu like sharp needles.

In the pitch-black void all around, threads like a torrential rain hit the head and covered the face, leaving no room for the lotus avatar to escape.

The lotus avatar reached out and made a move, a sword shadow appeared in its hand, and gently swiped the three-foot blue blade towards the surroundings, and the sword energy was cut out. The lethality of that sword energy alone was indeed limited, but the sword intent was vibrating Kai Lai created a terrifying momentum.

It merged with the huge soul shadow behind it, forming a mysterious force field. Once the previously sharp black hair entered it, the speed slowed down uncontrollably.

"What a holy soul sword stele. Looking at the countless monsters in the entire Sea Soul Palace, you actually recognize an outsider. Since you have no eyes, this demon will completely smash your fragments. Even if the things in the Sea Soul Palace are destroyed, they must not be destroyed. Outsiders have to go!"

The lion's head, which failed to succeed in one blow, roared hysterically.

The roaring sound waves vibrated in circles, attacking the huge soul shadow of the lotus clone.

The lotus avatar has been in Jiuyang City for a long time, and it has only a half-knowledge about the Sea Soul Palace. As for the Holy Soul Sword Stele, it has no idea what it is.

But to be so valued by a strong man like Phosphorous Soul Lion Head, and even called by him as the treasure of the Sea Soul Palace, it is not ordinary.

Since it fell into his own hands and can be directly fused with his own sword intent, it is his own, how can it be snatched by outsiders.

"The holy tablet has a spirit, and what it inherits is the way of the sword. You, a person who doesn't practice the way of the sword, still want to get the sword intent. Even if I don't kill you, the sword intent in the holy tablet will tear you apart." The lotus clone Shaking his head, he swung his sword and chopped off.

Whoosh, an indifferent sword intent pierced through the air as before, and the forward momentum of the sound wave under the shadow of the sword was constantly being offset. But the shadow of the sword also began to dissipate slowly.

Even though the lotus avatar got the fragment of the sword stele, and its strength has greatly improved.

But there is still a big gap between him and the Phosphorous Soul Lion Head in terms of cultivation, and it cannot be made up in a short time.

But the lotus avatar is not in a hurry, he has only initially received the approval of the fragments of the sword stele, and it will take a process to fully display the power of the sword intent inside, and it is a success to be able to resist the opponent's offensive in front of him.

With the improvement of his cultivation base later, the situation will only become more favorable to him. Moreover, the Phosphorous Soul Lion Head is mobilizing too much power to deal with him now, and Lu Yuanzi is not easy to deal with the Yiyang Immortal Venerable outside, so he must be able to think of the key.

As long as Yiyang Immortal Venerable and Lu Yuanzi can increase their attack outside, it can also relieve his pressure from the side.

The situation will only get better, and the lotus avatar realizes the gap in cultivation, and is not in a hurry to defeat the opponent.

It's just that he constantly comprehends the mystery of the soul flying sword and the sword intent in the holy soul sword tablet in the sword shadows that are cut out, and constantly merges with the sword way he has been practicing.

In the hasty and frequent fights, the Phosphor Soul Lion Head's complexion became worse and worse.

The lotus avatar in front of him seemed to completely forget victory or defeat, life and death.

There is no trace of desire for victory or fear of failure on the face. Or any other mood swings.

It seems that he is simply immersed in the understanding of the sword intent. As the enemy of the lotus avatar, it's okay that the fierce attacks of the Phosphorous Soul Lion Head are constantly being resolved by the opponent, and the opponent's improvement is almost visible to the naked eye.

Phosphor Soul Lion Head needs to continuously improve his attack to achieve similar effects as before.

As predicted by the lotus avatar, as the phosphorous soul lion spent more and more energy on him, it was no longer enough to deal with the outsiders Yiyang Xianzun and Lu Yuanzi.

puff! The sword slashed out again seemed to have cut through a thin barrier somewhere, followed by a painful groan, and the surrounding night that covered everything was also cut by it. Yiyang Xianzun, Lu Yuanzi and others appeared in sight one after another.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wuming, you are fine." Lu Yuanzi laughed loudly when he saw the lotus avatar. "This monster is injured, we just worked together to destroy this monster!"

While speaking, Lu Yuanzi slapped forward several times.

The evil cloud of blood from Yiyang Immortal Venerable's envoy also flew towards the opponent, trying to leave behind the phosphorous soul lion's head.

At the same time, the clump of jet-black hair on the head of the Phosphorous Soul Lion suddenly fell off, and a burst of earth-shattering explosions followed one after another. It shakes the entire surrounding sea area.

"No, go back quickly!" Immortal Venerable Yiyang and Lu Yuanzi, who were under great threat, quickly pulled away.

The lotus avatar also floated back with the primordial spirit of the master of the Penglin palace, but he sighed in his heart, the other party was probably leaving too.