Chapter 124: Shocked!

"The Blood Soul Seal is indeed a technique of the Supreme Master. It has great attack power. As long as I can break through the opponent's soul, I can seal it instantly."

"However, this is only the realm of magical power. I don't know what conditions are needed to enslave the venerable level!"

With Shen Zhui's strength, he has no pressure at all against these magical powers. For someone like Wang Qing, he can conquer them instantly.

However, Shen Zhui has never tried the Venerable level. He doesn't know if he can do it. Not counting the ten demon emperors, it is all the result of the demon emperor's order.

"Wang Qing, wake up!"

Liao Wushuang lowered his head and saw Wang Qing beside Shen Zhui. He was stunned and shouted sharply.

"Sect Master Liao, there is no need to shout, they have already surrendered to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zhui controlled Wang Qing and the other four disciples to rush towards Liao Wushuang.

"Eslaved? When?"

"Is it just the one-shot exchange?"

Liao Wushuang couldn't believe it. Shen Zhui is only at the seventh level of supernatural power, but he can actually enslave Wang Qing, who is at the peak of his power, in an instant. How strong must his soul and secret skills be?

But then came intense anger!

Once the soul enslavement method is used, it will inevitably cause damage. Even if it is rescued in the future, it will leave hidden wounds and affect the potential for improvement. This is the consensus of the cultivation world.

Therefore, the sect will never use the method of soul slavery to control its disciples, unless it completely does not want the disciple to improve.

But now, his fourth disciple has been enslaved by Shen Zhui, which is tantamount to ruin!

"Blood Soul Seal! Break, break, break!"

Taking five masters to besiege Liao Wushuang, Shen Zhui quickly cooperated with Jin Yi to enslave the other masters of the Sword Sect.

Just when they met, Shen Zhui had two more ninth-level masters of magical power beside him, and he was one step closer to the mission assigned by Cangsong.

"King of Swords, if you surrender now, I am still willing to give you a way to survive. Again, give up the nine cities including Wulong City, otherwise today will be the day when your Sword Sect will be wiped out!"

Shen Zhui's voice resounded throughout the world, and the sound waves rolled forward, covering the entire Wulong City and spreading to the surroundings.

"Don't even think about it!" Liao Wushuang's eyes were cold. The nine southern cities were the only remaining high-class cities of his Sword Sect. The Sword Sect's source of income depended entirely on this, because the other side had signed a protection contract, which meant that it belonged to the sect. The products of the alliance have no profit at all. You can only regain wealth after the contract is completed.

If he can't agree, the people behind him will not allow Liao Wushuang to agree!

"Spread away and don't get close to his bloody handprints!"

A fierce light flashed in Liao Wu's eyes, and the black iron sword in his hand was quickly unsheathed. He now also understands that Shen Zhui's strength is not at the normal level and has the combat power of a venerable!

Shen Zhui's eyes flashed, that's fine, as long as he takes down the Sword Sect and successfully enslaves him, then everything will be no problem.

"Blood Soul Seal!"

Shen Zhui shouted loudly, and a monstrous blood light instantly formed behind him. The huge energy and blood made his Red Sun and Nine Dragons diagram look like magic power. In fact, this was just because of the excessive vibration of blood energy.

A huge bloody handprint is almost as big as a mountain. Even half of the people in Wulong City can feel the horror of this bloody handprint!

"Well, you Fang Liang, who comes from a well-known and decent family, actually practices such vicious magic skills!"

The Sword King was filled with fear, and Shen Zhui's changes made him feel frightened.

"Soul-shattering chain chop!!"

Liao Wushuang shouted and quickly slashed out the black iron sword in his hand. The void was suddenly shattered into pieces, and the strong sword energy diluted the huge blood soul seal a lot.

boom!

The blood soul seal suddenly shattered. Under this sword, Shen Zhui had to step back to avoid the sharp edge. The sword king Liao Wushuang was, after all, a long-established venerable, not someone like Qian Yuanzi who had just become a venerable. The other's trash can be compared, this sword immediately gained the upper hand, making the surrounding disciples Ke Qing feel refreshed.

"Liao Wushuang, at least I am an upright person. Unlike your Sword Sect, which is called the Righteous Way, but what you do is vicious and evil!"

"You kill me too!" Shen Zhui shouted angrily, and the cave world suddenly erupted.

"Qingyang sword technique, the scorching sun burns the sky!"

boom! The cave world, which was powerful enough to be a million miles away, immediately formed a world projection in mid-air and pressed towards Liao Wushuang. At the same time, the fierce sword energy of Qingyang's sword technique also slashed towards Liao Wushuang.

"A person in the realm of supernatural power actually dares to compete with me in world projection? You are really asking for death, cave heaven rules, suppress it!" Sword King Liao Wushuang, with a trace of disdain on his face, immediately went up to him.

"boom!"

Qingyang Sword Technique meets Soul-Breaking Slash.

The Venerable Cave Heaven, against the Divine Power Cave Heaven!

However, the result surprised everyone!

"Boom~" Liao Wushuang flew backwards and hit the ruins on the ground, revealing a big hole.

"What?"

"metropolitan!"

There were screams from all sides, and figures rushed towards them desperately.

"The Venerable's Dongtian couldn't resist the Dongtian of the supernatural power realm, but was suppressed by him?"

"Who the hell is this Fang Liang, and why is he so strong!"

All the guests from the Sword Sect suddenly hesitated. Guest, guest, guest, in the final analysis, one cannot really be considered a member of the Sword Sect.

Now that Shen Zhui is so aggressive, many guests immediately want to give up.

"Sect Leader Fang, we have no intention of becoming your enemy, so we'll say goodbye!"

"Yes, Sect Master Fang, the poisoning was not done by us and we did not know about it beforehand."

"The dignified leader of the Sword Sect actually used poisonous tactics to assassinate me. It's really shameful for us!"

"Sect Master Fang, I will come to apologize one day..."

"..."

One by one, the guests bowed their hands and quickly retreated.

Shen Zhui glanced around and didn't try to stop him. This kind of thing was very common in the sect world. The guest minister could only add icing on the cake, but not help in times of need.

"Chen Xiao, Wang Yang, you guys!"

"Beasts, all my usual offerings are for nothing!"

"A bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

The disciples of Sword Sect yelled curses one after another.

However, those guests pretended not to hear it.

Just kidding, why is face important than life?

Besides, this Fang Liang now knows an evil method of slavery. It would be fine if you were just injured, but if you fight with him, you will become a soul slave if you are not careful!

Who wants to be a puppet in the hands of others, unable to free their soul?

"Liao Wushuang, are you still going to resist?" Shen Zhui suddenly broke through the air and continued to pursue underground. This venerable man would not die so easily.

"Pfft!" Liao Wushuang was about to get up, but was struck by Shen Zhui's head and chopped off with a knife.

A hundredfold increase in divine power!

At this moment, Shen Zhui used all his strength!

At this moment, the sword is no longer the Qingyang sword technique.

But the more domineering and pure Luoxue sword technique!

The fourth form of the Luoxue Knife Technique is to break the air!

"Don't even think about it!!" Liao Wushuang roared angrily, his beard and hair spread out, and he immediately raised his knife.

A pale golden light erupted from the tip of the knife.

Surrounded by the power of rules!

The power of the rules of Sword King Liao Wushuang is [weak]!

"Huh?" Shen Zhui's heart sank, and he immediately felt that the metal element around him was completely out of control, gathering on the tip of the opponent's knife, and the power of the knife technique was immediately dissipated by less than half.

"Okay, you actually pulled the power of rules out of the cave world to affect the world? I think you can pull away the original rules a few times!" Shen Zhui was not only not afraid, but overjoyed.

The difference between the Venerable Level and the Divine Power Realm lies in the suppression of the power of rules.

However, this premise must be that the projection of the cave world can suppress the opponent and put the opponent under the suppression of his own world rules to be effective.

Usually this method is the most commonly used method, and it is even more crushing to the magical realm. But no one could have imagined that Shen Zhui's combat prowess was astonishing, and Liao Wushuang's cave world could not suppress the opponent at all, but was instead at the bottom.

In this way, the only way is to separate yourself from the origin of the world's rules and fight against the enemy. This is the venerable's desperate move. If you use it a few times, no matter how strong the venerable is, you will die!

Now, Liao Wushuang was also pushed to the limit!

"Death!!" Liao Wushuang's eyes were red. He was also using a knife, but he was forced into this state by a junior with seventh-level magical power. It was a shame and a disgrace to the title of King of Swordsmen.

"Bang!" Shen Zhui's body fell back, and a faint golden blood emerged from his mouth.

He also suffered a lot of injuries from this blow.

"It's just a fusion of 10 million World Stones, but it's still a bit weak. It's not a problem to deal with ordinary first-level venerables, but if I encounter a powerful first-level venerable like Liao Wushuang, I will be injured. Unless I The second level of Qi Jue Tian goes a step further. Only by refining at least one of the seven precious treasures can we have a chance to completely suppress the first level of the Venerable." Shen Zhui thought to himself.

"Liao Wushuang, take another strike from me!" Shen Zhui jumped down again, guarding the entrance of the cave, and pulled out the sword.

………………

In the darkness, eyes were looking in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"The Golden Body of Martial Arts is so powerful, the top secret method of increasing divine power, or the power of the cave world? Qingyang Sect, how come such a freak appears!"

At a certain angle in Wulong City, an old man with a Taoist robe embroidered with hexagrams and lines stood in a restaurant, muttering to himself.

"Holy Envoy, do we want to take action? If this continues, Liao Wushuang may not be able to hold on." A young man standing next to the old man in Taoist robes asked.

"No need, if you lose, you lose." The old man said calmly, stroking a mottled turtle shell in his hand. "It's just a chess piece. If it doesn't work, just change it. This time, the old ghost wins. But this game is still very early."

"Let's go." The old man waved his hand and disappeared into the vast night sky.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Knife after knife, Shen Zhui was like beating a dog with a door closed. He kept swinging the knife towards the entrance of the cave with the air above the ground. Although the power of the knife was defeated by less than half, Shen Zhui's power was now increased by a hundred times. Even if it was suppressed by the rules, But it can also cause considerable damage to Liao Wushuang!

"Bang!" Finally, for who knows how long, a certain knife was struck. Shen Zhui suddenly felt that the resistance had become very weak.

"Wait a minute," Liao Wushuang's breath was a little weak, and he stretched out a hand: "Don't do anything, the nine cities of Wulong City can be surrendered! If you kill me, these cities will become unclaimed land, and you can't It belongs to your Qingyang Sect in good faith!"

"It's too late." Shen Zhui looked at Liao Wushuang below calmly. "I never give anyone a third chance!"

As soon as the voice fell, a huge blood handprint fell, immediately pressing Liao Wushuang down, and then the blood soul mark submerged into his body. The next moment, Shen Zhui felt a resistance, but within a moment, it became Extremely weak, Shen Zhui felt the pressure loosen, and Liao Wushuang was completely enslaved!

"The soul of the venerable..." Shen Zhui's face turned a little pale.

After a battle and the use of the Blood Soul Seal, Shen Zhui's consumption was quite huge.

After all, he was at the seventh level of magical power.

"Sect Master, Sect Master!" The people outside had been abiding by Liao Wushuang's orders, but now that there had been no movement for a long time, they rushed forward in a hurry, intending to surround Shen Zhui.

Eight high-level magical powers, just when the Taoist magic was about to fall on Shen Zhui's head——

"Stop it!" A figure rushed up from the ground.

Liao Wushuang's eyes immediately glanced at everyone.

"Sect Master?" Everyone was immediately overjoyed.

"Okay, everyone, stop. The Qingyang Sect has the right to be on equal footing with us. Now that we have fought together, we have proven Sect Master Fang's ability. Everyone, please step aside."

"Huh?" The eight elders were shocked. One of them looked at Liao Wushuang in surprise and said hesitantly: "Master, you will not be enslaved by him..."

"Bastard!" Liao Wushuang suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the opponent.

"Bang, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com" The elder was caught off guard and his head was immediately beheaded, leaving only his soul.

"If you dare to slander this sect leader, your soul will be imprisoned and face the wall for half a year!" Liao Wushuang said coldly. "Who else has questions?"

The remaining seven elders looked at each other in horror, then lowered their heads. "Yes, Sect Master."

A smile appeared on Shen Zhui's lips, he closed his eyes and began to regain his strength with confidence.

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Guiyuan Zong, Holy Envoy Mansion.

There was a chessboard in front of Cangsong. There were two kinds of chess pieces, white and black, with clear distinctions. But at this moment, there was no one on the opposite side, but the chess pieces fell automatically, as if they were playing games with the air.

"Holy Envoy." Ancestor Guiyuan suddenly appeared in the hall. "The news just came that Fang Liang from Qingyang Gate is alone and heading to Sword Gate."

"I'm not alone." Cangsong smiled. "Jin Yi followed him, oh no... there are a lot of people now."

"What, what do you mean?" Ancestor Guiyuan was a little confused and confused.

"Hahaha!" Cangsong laughed. "This Fang Liang has indeed lived up to my expectations. I gave him the Blood Soul Seal. Not only did he master it, but he also subdued the master of the Sword Sect. Hahaha! Now, let me see who dares to dissatisfy my opinion!"

"What?" Patriarch Guiyuan's eyes were shocked, and he immediately thought of many things. "All the sect leaders of Sword Sect were enslaved by Shen Zhui?"

"Yes, according to Jin Yi's reply, Fang Liang has now subdued all the Sword Sect masters. From today on, the Qingyang Sect's territory will include the Sword Sect's territory."

"I only have Yueming Mountain left in the northern part of Guangling Cave Sky. Huh, I have been cultivating that useless Qian Yuanzi for more than ten years, but it still has no effect. Now that I have replaced him, Fang Liang will revitalize him in one day! Guiyuan, mediocre people are not available!" Cangsong Holy Envoy couldn't help but sigh.