Chapter 128: With a sword in his hand, he kills the master and destroys the Tao ([-])
After settling down for the cold winter, Xia Ming rushes to the distance.
The end point of Xia Ming's trip is Broken Ridge, the old place of Dahe.
With the blessing of the blood pill, Xia Ming repeated the previous left eye picture frame by frame.
Then Xia Ming noticed where He Niansheng was and the weird carving decoration in the corner.
Xia Ming had only seen that kind of decoration in one place.
Broken Ridge, that mysterious sect that disappeared in the long river of time.
He Niansheng must be hiding in Broken Ridge!
Although it couldn't be the cave from before, Xia Ming was right.
Now his induced magnetic field is a round sphere with a diameter of 500 meters.
Within this 500-meter range, any movement or even traces of spiritual energy could not escape Xia Ming's perception.
Walking in the Broken Ridge, Xia Ming's mind was tightly connected to the Bluetooth sword formation in the storage ring.
In the event of an emergency, within three breaths, Xia Ming can unleash a torrent of sword formations.
Once the sword array comes out, you can advance with your sword to thrust, and retreat to defend in formation.
Using the magnetic field induction, Xia Ming patiently searched for all traces of spiritual energy around him.
Following those tiny clues, bit by bit, Xia Ming continued to go deep into the Broken Ridge.
At a fork in the road, Xia Ming stopped.
The traces of spiritual energy disappeared out of thin air.
Looking up at the increasingly gloomy sky, Xia Ming suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
The bow string broke in an instant, and the thunder roared in an instant.
At that moment, three figures appeared in Yu Xia Ming's induction magnetic field.
There is one in each of the three directions, forming horns with each other and moving forward hand in hand.
Xia Ming's eyes narrowed and he activated the sword array.
Najie trembled, and iron swords roared out like water.
The sword clanked like a dragon roaring.
At the moment when the torrent of iron swords formed, the three figures rushed toward Xia Ming.
They were in the same pace and at the same speed. What made Xia Ming even more uneasy was that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in their bodies!
In the blink of an eye, the three of them rushed into the torrent of iron swords.
Two of the figures were directly submerged by the vast sword flow, and the sound of clanking iron swords breaking could be heard endlessly.
Before Xia Ming could relax his eyebrows, he saw the remaining person suddenly charging toward him.
The flesh is dripping with broken iron, and the five internal organs are immune to rust and poison.
This...is simply not human!
Before Xia Ming had time to react, he saw the man's speed surged and he had already rushed in front of him.
Looking at the person in front of him, Xia Ming's pupils suddenly condensed.
This person does not look like a living person, but like a dead corpse!
His complexion was pale, his hair was pale, and there was a terrifying piercing wound between his eyebrows.
What really makes Xia Ming feel uneasy is that he can feel that the strength of this physical body is definitely higher than that of the pill formation!
In other words, this is the body of a Yuanying old monster!
damn it!
Without any hesitation, Xia Ming directly activated the Thunder God's Magic Eye, aiming directly at the man's head.
As the lightning flashed, the man's fist slammed into Xia Ming's chest.
boom--
At this moment, the jade talisman on Xia Ming's chest cracked and shattered, and Xia Ming also left a deep scar on the man's head.
Looking at the slightly stiff body of the person in front of him and the condensed white light in his eyes, a terrifying thought gradually rose in Xia Ming's heart.
He thought of the evil magic he saw in the Cangshuge Pavilion, the method of stupor. Could it be that He Niansheng also integrated the method of stupor with the method of planting souls and seizing bodies?
Thinking of this, Xia Ming's eyes became a little more solemn.
With a glance from the corner of his eye, the faces of two other fleshly bodies also appeared in front of Xia Ming's eyes.
Just at this glance, Xia Ming's body trembled violently again.
Those two bodies turned out to be Jiang Chong and Jiang Liang!
Yes.
The first person to find He Niansheng was not Xia Ming, but the Jiang family's grandsons.
Relying on the stiff body of Taoist Zi Lei, the two of them directly targeted He Niansheng.
Jiang Chong was certain that He Niansheng must have received great blessings in the mirror world.
If He Niansheng is captured, it is not known that their grandfather and grandson will become their ancestors!
As a result, two people and one corpse not only failed to capture He Niansheng, but instead became He Niansheng's three zombie puppets.
When Xia Ming was shocked, he heard an extremely bitter and hoarse voice again.
"My good disciple, my good disciple, thank you for still thinking about me as my master."
The person speaking was Nascent Soul Xingzheng in front of Xia Ming.
However, what responded to He Niansheng was not his disciple's greetings, but three huge streams of swords.
But I saw three jet-black sword dragons cutting straight through the three bodies and moving away. Inside the sword dragons, the spiritual swords formed an the blink of an eye, Jiang's grandfather and grandson were cut into pieces.
The sword dragon remained unabated, and then strangled the Nascent Soul body controlled by He Niansheng.
Seeing such sword power, a dignified look flashed in Yuanying Xingzheng's eyes.
The iron sword is the shell, the spiritual sword is the bone, and the ten purple thunder flying swords have poisonous fangs hidden deep inside.
Faced with such a sword force, Yuanying was stunned and punched out directly.
Only a piercing sonic boom was heard.
The fist wind was fierce, the sword dragon collapsed, and the broken blade flew across.
Although the Stegosaurus was defeated, its bones still remained, and the spiritual swords formed an array and then strangled.
Seeing this scene, He Niansheng didn't dare to be too embarrassed.
He was controlling the Nascent Soul's physical body, punching away the spirit sword as he quickly approached Xia Ming.
How could He Niansheng not know that after defeating Xia Ming, the sword array would naturally collapse!
Most monks are not good at the physical body, so Xia Ming's physical body must be his weakness.
In the midst of the lightning and flowing fire, Nascent Soul's body was already covered with deep or shallow sword marks.
If he were an ordinary monk, he would probably be unable to move at this moment.
But this Taoist Zi Lei is now just a physical puppet with a trace of He Niansheng's soul entrusted to him.
These minor injuries were nothing to him, as long as his head didn't fall off.
But to He Niansheng's expectation, Xia Ming, instead of avoiding him, went straight towards him.
He Niansheng wanted to capture Xia Ming quickly, so why didn't Xia Ming want to chop off his master's head?
Seeing the distance between the two getting closer, Nascent Soul punched out directly.
The strong wind is biting and fast as thunder.
Faced with such a blow, Xia Ming punched out without reservation.
The power of a tiger!Plus Ji Dao Taijutsu!
Sacrifice skin!Collapse!
The moment the skin broke, Xia Ming's power was further strengthened.
boom--
The two fists collided without reservation.
The terrifying air waves generated by the collision swept everything around them wantonly.
The jade thread talisman on Xia Ming's body was further broken. If it weren't for the jade thread talisman, the huge rebound force would have directly destroyed Xia Ming's entire right arm.
With the combination of the everlasting prosperity and the Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace, Xia Ming was healing rapidly, but He Niansheng was not optimistic at the moment.
The right arm of the Nascent Soul Puppet was directly blasted into blood foam...
When He Niansheng was shocked, he saw Xia Ming pick up a huge broken blade and cut it down directly.
The next moment, the head of Nascent Soul's physical body was already flying high.
Staring into the eyes where He Niansheng's soul rested, Xia Ming said word by word:
"Master, I'm here."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Ming punched out again.
He Niansheng's soul dispersed into dust along with the head.
……
In the dark room, He Nian tightly squeezed the jade talisman in his hand.
Feeling the worm in his body that was about to move, a hint of suppressed madness flashed in He Niansheng's eyes.
"The true devil's way... we can't give him any more time to develop!"
"My unicorn has started to eat people..."
……
At the same time, Canxian Taiping, who was patrolling Xizi, also stopped above a mountain forest.
In that mountain forest, he felt an extremely pure obsession.
That pure obsession even affected his immortal soul!
Master...
Master...
Listening to the whispers echoing in his soul, Taiping had a solemn look on his face.
This...is this...
Not daring to delay, Taiping swooped down directly.
Passing through an isolation circle, in a hidden cave, Canxian Taiping saw Han Dong'er who was immersed in Huang Liang's dream.
Looking at the girl with frowning eyebrows, Taiping's dead fairy heart seemed to jump again.
"What a fairy..."
(End of this chapter)
