Dragon Seal

Qing Mei Niang let out an exclamation.

The scream was heard above Gong Liangzhi's head, he didn't have time to grab the young woman, and she was dragged away by the black mist.There was a series of loud noises all around at the same time, and the black mist began to spread, like a few mad snakes, frantically whipping the zenith.

After going through several checkpoints, here is only one step away from the end point, and you can reach the lowest level, or the "top" of the tower, by going through one more level step by step.Having killed all the competitors, Wei Zhao who has come here is already the final winner, all he needs is a little patience.

Wei Zhao has no such thing.

What Qing Meiniang said just now made his heart skip a beat, the unexpected flaw was like the last straw, exhausting his last bit of patience, and the frantic evil thoughts of the world took the upper hand.You shouldn't let her be talkative!Wei Zhaoyi didn't do two things, and began to concentrate his strength to hit the zenith.He made a choice without hesitation, and the treasures other than the sword were all details, nothing to worry about.

The ground tower began to vibrate, and countless ancient restrictions were wiped out due to abnormal customs clearance methods, and finally dimmed unwillingly.Zhuanling Zhenjun's tower is not a killing game in the end, but an opportunity left for future generations to open. Such recklessness will not attack the attackers, but will only destroy it with the treasures inside.Like a cow chewing peonies, like a reckless man cutting a knot with a sword, if there is still a magic cultivator of the Huanxi sect left here, or just a monk who knows the goods, they will definitely beat their chests for this amazing waste.

There are many treasures of heaven and earth in the aisle before the finish line, as well as relics of magical artifacts, such as the Tiangang Xuanwu Secret Golden Shield that Venerable Huang Jia took down.Now all the boxes around have sunk into the ground tower, and were destroyed in the ringing of the whole ground tower.The slight chaos caused by the forced breaking of the yin-yang wall just now continued to spread, and finally swept the entire nine-story tower. In places they couldn't see, countless glazed lamps suddenly went out.

The fireworks of the red dust lamp spread on the upper layers, and the earthworms and reptiles in the soil almost entered the Tao under the light for a moment, and turned into dust in the next moment.Life after life, countless times are compressed in a small earth tower, and within a few breaths of loss of confinement, this silent land is transformed into a mortal kingdom. , faded and disappeared, like water droplets scattered around in a burst water polo.Countless bright puppets have become old and corrupt, scholars or brides, ghosts and gods or mortals, and only a handful of loess remains.

The last legacy of the world of mortals vanished tens of feet underground, like fireworks dissipating.

But the witness didn't intend to cast a glance at this. The Taoist raised his head, and the magician on top of his head cut the young woman's arm and wiped her blood in the air.It looked empty, but Qing Mei Niang's blood remained in the air, and the blood painted the shape of a door.There were still tears on the cauldron's face, her eyes widened, and she felt that something was calling.

Qing Meiniang's first chance in this life is flying towards her.

Moxiu, who planned everything, didn't know why Dita, the peerless sword, chose Qing Mei Niang, because of blood, heart, timing or other things.Wei Zhao didn't bother to investigate, he just had to try her directly.

The only three people left saw the ball of light falling from the sky. It was as hazy as a cloud of fog, but it was so bright that it seemed that the lights of the entire ground tower were concentrated on it.As soon as it was born, everyone's eyes must be focused on it, because it is so beautiful.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this kind of magnificence like famous mountains and rivers would appear on the light group that is only one person tall. Perhaps only the auspicious unicorn, which has left the Kunhua world long ago, can have such brilliance.Its charm cannot be described in words. It is gorgeous and simple, extremely sharp and thick without a front. It is difficult to determine its shape after staring at it for a long time, because it is inherently "uncertain".How to describe the flowing clouds, how to describe the water flow?From a certain angle, it is actually similar to the shapeless black mist on Wei Zhao's body.It's just that the tone of the black mist is evil, but it has no tone.

The colorless, formless and formless sword, the sword of infinite possibilities, the treasure that the mortal Dao Zhuanling Zhenjun failed to refine in his entire life, the demon-slaying sword of Lady Qingjian, and the dragon-slaying sword of Xiao Yifei, the future supernatural power.

But at this moment, it is just a bunch of newly born sword embryos.

It doesn't know where it came from, and where it's going is pretty obvious.Qing Meiniang stared blankly at this treasure that she never thought of was slowly flying towards her, she never thought that she would have such an opportunity.Her pupils were illuminated by this twilight, making her prodigal beauty become broad and holy.She stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch this Phaseless Sword Embryo.

Couldn't touch it.

What is an opportunity?

Opportunity is the treasure of heaven and earth, the foundation of enlightenment, and the fate of destiny.Opportunity should be there in fate, and eventually there must be. Opportunity is if the sky does not give it, I will take it myself.

Qing Meiniang didn't let out a scream, her body made a muffled sound on the ground.In mid-air, Wei Zhao grabbed the sword embryo.

The sword tire vibrated and became slippery, like a fish trying to slip out of a fisherman's hand.Wei Zhao grabbed it expressionlessly, and his claws sank deeply into it, making a harsh sound of metal rubbing against it.The claws that could cut gold and jade broke in the sword energy, and the dragon claws were riddled with holes and dripping with blood, but they did not relax at all.Wei Zhao used both hands, and he hugged the sword embryo that was trying to escape. Evil thoughts mixed with blood, covering the entire sword body.

He could feel the resistance coming from the sword womb. This newborn sword has not yet given birth to the rudiment of wisdom - and there will be no chance to give birth to it in the future. Wei Zhao does not need a self-aware partner, he only needs one that is good enough to use props.Perhaps it was because Bao Jian had anticipated this fate that he kept trying to escape.Jiantai chose Qing Meiniang first, and after Qing Meiniang died, he desperately flew down to Gongliangzhi, but did not choose Wei Zhao.Wei Zhao snorted coldly, this matter cannot be controlled by an iron bump with half-wisdom.

He was covered in black mist, and the black mist could not cover the glimmer of the sword embryo, but the blood that fell on it made the light flicker uncertainly.The black plasma is as sticky as maple syrup, bit by bit, inch by inch, licking the colorless light until it is lured, tamed, and assimilated.The magic weapon of the world of mortals has no distinction between good and evil, and the Wuxiang sword is neither good nor evil, and has the world of mortals as its heart, but who can say that Wei Zhao's resentment is not a firework in the world?

The sword fetus finally did not escape.

The sword tire in Wei Zhao's palm no longer slipped, on the contrary, it completely fit Wei Zhao's palm.The shimmering light transformed, and finally became one with the black mist on his body, and a ferocious and murderous aura rose from the blade.Wei Zhao swung the newly baked sword in the air, the blade vibrated, and the buzzing sound was like a dragon's howl.

The Phaseless Sword was born, and there will be no Demon Slaying Sword or Dragon Slaying Sword from now on.In the hands of Wei Zhao, the name of this sword——

Against fate!

Wei Zhao, whose fate should fall under this sword, will hold this sword to kill immortals, against the sky, change his fate!

Wei Zhao laughed lowly, his voice getting louder and louder, and the chilling laughter echoed here.The out-of-control plot finally came back to him again, and he was fearless...why should he be afraid?Why should he be hamstrung?What can stop him?Hahaha!Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, as it should be!Blocker, kill kill kill kill kill!

As expected of the protagonist's sword, it is like an arm in the hands of the sword holder, as if an extension of one's own will, as convenient as using a claw.The hesitant black blade urged him to try the sword, Moxiu looked down, there was only one living person left in the tower.

He swung his sword.

The sword light fell from top to bottom, like thunder falling from the sky, breaking through layers of protection in an instant, splitting the entire tower in two at a distance of only a few steps from Gongliang.The ground tower, which was already collapsing, finally collapsed, and all internal and external defenses were shattered.The small space vibrated, and Gong Liangzhi fell from one ground to another - the upside-down gravity returned to its original state.

The tower is about to collapse.

Wei Zhao turned around in the air, like a fish swimming in water.Gong Liangzhi was not so relaxed, he had exhausted all his energy to prevent himself from being hit by falling rocks.He stumbled in embarrassment, got up staggeringly, and searched around.

"Come here!" Wei Zhao said.

Gongliang didn't come over.

He quickly found what he was looking for, turned around and ran in the opposite direction of Wei Zhao, and jumped into the crack made by the Fate-Defying Sword.Wei Zhao never expected that he would do such a stupid thing that was close to suicide, so he had to give up his previous plan to catch him and run away immediately, and used black mist to stop many stones that were thrown there.He flew over, followed and grabbed Gong Liangzhi, wanting to know what made him so courteous.

Gong Liangzhi was fished out with his feet lifted, and the crack closed in front of him, crushing the treasures and corpses that fell into it.Wei Zhao didn't have time to take a closer look, rolled up black clouds, quickly escaped from the tower, and flew into the sky.

On the wasteland, the illusion fluctuated a few times, and finally disappeared because of the huge void that could no longer be covered.The trapdoor when entering shattered, and a huge opening collapsed in the ground. The crypt was like a mouth that suddenly opened wide, and then contracted in the collapse after opening to the extreme.The second after Wei Zhao and Gong Liangzhi rushed out of the ground, the wasteland turned into quicksand, and the entrance of the cave was closed.

They fell to the ground half a mile away. Rao Wei Zhao also exhausted his strength and could only stand on the ground with his legs.He looked at the dust rising in the distance, and looked back at Gong Liangzhi to see what he had rescued.

Gong Liangzhi held Qing Mei Niang's half body in his hands.

"It's dead, you want to save the corpse?" Wei Zhao sneered.

"I promised her that I will send her back to her hometown." Gong Liangzhi said calmly.

Great shock, great joy, great anger, great sorrow, after this, there is only peace left.

After Gui Zhao dragged Qing Meiniang over, Gong Liang didn't even have a chance to ask questions.And after Gui Zhao killed Qing Mei Niang, seized the opportunity, seized the sword fetus, and cut off the ground tower and the body of the deceased, there was no need to ask.

How could the ghost call be Wei Zhao?

Gong Liangzhi looked at the black long sword in Moxiu's hand. The pure sword fetus polluted by him had turned into a demonic sword full of evil thoughts. The sword was born from the heart. It was clear at a glance what kind of person Moxiu was.

It wasn't him, Gong Liangzhi repeated to himself, Ah Zhao would not have become like this.