542 Is It Like This? (2/2)
It was still one step one grade-9!
Although he himself was best at the sword, this soul body was still based on the dharma soul of a spirit master.
Eighteen spiritual talismans along with the Black and White Hole Dharma, naturally he surpassed many spirit masters!
He continued to move forwards, until he reached the front of the Pinnacle Lightning Sky Formation. He suddenly felt a vicious and venomous gaze on him.
Zong Shou's brows rose as he looked over, only to see that it was Han Nishui. He seemed to be filled with hatred, despair, and pain, all feelings intersecting with one another. His eyes were protruding and filled with red veins. The muscles of his body were twisting.
If Zong Shou were someone whose heart wasn't firm, he would definitely have been terrified. Although his energy was in a human shape, this Han Nishui actually couldn't be considered a human anymore.
Zong Shou didn't take him to heart, slashing out with his sword, spiritual energy twisting about. It caused this incomplete Pinnacle Lightning Sky Formation to start to shake.
The spiritual energy within crashed about, the spiritual patterns shaking. The lightning ball in the middle was twisting. A portion of it broke apart and flew in all directions. Some Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect disciples took the brunt of the hit. Many bodies broke apart and were burst into pieces by this vast release of energy.
Han Nishui didn't die, but with blood seeping out from all his orfices, charged over, screaming, ”I'm going all out against you!”
A claw slashed down, causing the vast lightning ball to fall towards Zong Shou.
In midair, a black sword flashed, and Han Nishui's body was split into two.
As for the lightning ball behind this person, it was absorbed by Zong Shou's sword.
It caused the pair of purple lightning wings behind him to spread out to ten thousand feet!
With a slight fan, Zong Shou flew a thousand feet up. The heavy sword intent exerted pressure over a thousand miles!
To go all out against him, one needed to have enough skill. At this moment, the sword in his hand was invincible in this world.
Looking downwards, suddenly his eyes were filled with joy. A petite person stepped out from one of the side halls.
A silver spiritual shield circled around her as she lightly walked over. She wore the uniform of the Pill Fountain Sect, and at this moment no one bothered to stop her.
It was that righteous and kind girl. She had grown a little bigger. Two years without meeting, but they didn't feel like they had grown apart at all. They had always had each other on their minds.
The moment he saw this girl, his heart actually jumped.
Zong Shou sighed, thinking about it, he withdrew the alluring lightning wings and landed.
Xuanyuan Yiren was startled as she looked over at the heroic-looking man. Coincidentally, she walked past where Han Nishui had fallen onto the ground. Although his body had been cut into two by Zong Shou, he still wasn't dead.
Her brows frowning slightly as she sighed, she swept over with her sword, and chopped off Han Nishui's head in one blow.
Who knew whether or not she just couldn't bear to see this Han Nishui tortured by pain, or if she had just wanted the chance to vent the hatred in her heart.
She felt lost. Changing her name from Yiren to Renyi, she had always used these two words as the values she abided by.
At this moment, she realized that she actually couldn't do it. As long as it was related to that person, her heart instantly went off track.
Only when she was in front of Zong Shou did she come back to her senses. Her entire being felt much lighter.
”You are here?”
Just one sentence, like a normal exchange, but her watery eyes were creased in a bright smile.
”Oh! Yes, I am here!”
Zong Shou nodded slightly and suddenly recalled something. He patted his own head. Luckily, at this moment, Zong Yuan had led the four thousand Blood Cloud Cavalry charging onto the Mysterious Cloud Mountain, amongst which also had his body.
Zong Shou pointed, and a golden light flew out from his Heaven and Earth Bag and fell onto his soul body.
It was a purple-gold coloured armour. It wasn't a spiritual artifact, but it was really beautiful. It made Zong Shou look more heroic and extraordinary. He also held a golden sword which was really bright and noble.
He reached out with his hand, and he forcefully tore off a ball of Five-Coloured Auspicious Cloud.
Xuanyuan Yiren was startled, her eyes filled with confusion.
”Zong Shou, what are you doing?”
Zong Shou smiled, his eyes squinting into a line. ”A while ago I went to Xuan Mountain City and asked for your hand in marriage. Now when I return, I will directly take you to Gantian Mountain to complete the marriage.”
Xuanyuan Yiren was stunned as Zong Shou continued to explain, his smile becoming a little crooked, ”Your mother-in-law said that since young you loved to dream that someone would wear a purple-gold war armour, and stepping on a Five-Colored Auspicious Cloud to marry you…”
As he said this, he danced with the sword in his hand. ”Is it like this?”
Xuanyuan Yiren's face instantly turned red. Then, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.