Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

When the sword blades collided, the Spirit King was stunned for a moment.

He squeezed the hand holding the sword very slightly, as if it was a little loose. Under that slight looseness, the part of the Spirit King that belonged to Wu Xingxue suddenly popped its head.

He stared at the sparks flying from the sword blade, opened his mouth, and whispered: Xiao...

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In this chaotic line, the Spirit King has always called him Tiansu and Lord Tiansu. Only when the part belonging to Wu Xingxue emerges and begins to have doubts about the chaos, will his name be mentioned.

But every time he just said the word Xiao, he was stunned for a moment, and then changed his words.

At that time, you will know that the influence of Lingtai Tiandao has gained the upper hand again.

What about this time?

The sharp sword energy surrounding Tiansu's body converged for a moment, and his eyes looked at the silver mask, waiting for the next words.

However, the Spirit King remained silent for a moment, then closed and opened his eyes behind the mask, feeling a slight shock all over his body.

The slight shock was transmitted to the sword blade.

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Tiansu frowned and had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, I heard the Spirit King say: Didn't you say that the Evil Vortex in the Immortal City is in constant turmoil? Why don't you go and sit under the south window and come here instead?

That name only started the beginning, and then there was no further content. This shows that at this moment, the Spirit King is still wrapped in the influence of Lingtai Heavenly Dao, almost airtight.

Tiansu said in a deep voice: Things have their own priorities.

Priority. The Spirit King repeated, But isn't the turbulence of the evil whirlpool the top priority? If there is no one to guard it, the entire Immortal City will not be stable. If the foundation of the Immortal City is unstable, it will collapse. If no one takes care of you, the people under the sky will suffer. Isn’t this what you always care about the most?”

Tiansu's eyes moved.

It is this moment that is most complicated and unspeakable. Because even the words were actually spoken by Wu Xingxue when he was the Spirit King.

Now above this chaotic line, under the influence of Lingtai Tiandao, the scene has been changed, the tone has been changed, and the same words have another meaning.

It's like an intentional or unintentional overlay.

If the final result is failure. If this world dies, what will be left behind is this chaotic line. Then the whispers and laughter of the past will no longer exist, and there will only be things that have been covered up and changed in meaning one after another like this sentence.

Tiansu glanced in the direction of the spiritual platform in Jiuxiaoyun, his eyes full of disgust. He looked at the mask of the Spirit King again and said: Have you ever thought about why the evil vortex is turbulent at this moment, and why you just received the decree from heaven at this moment?

The Spirit King remained silent and did not answer.

His fingers holding the sword moved.

At that moment, his sword trembled, as if part of his body was struggling again.

Tiansu's eyes fell on his hand.

I know what you want to say, you want to tell me- The Spirit King paused and said softly, This is false.

Tiansu raised his eyes suddenly.

That daze was only for a brief moment, but in the case of a person with great ability and coercion, it was enough to become a gap.

As soon as the Spirit King turned his wrist, the long sword suddenly withdrew in an instant, and then suddenly changed its direction. It pushed the Tiansu Sword Qi upwards, and then volleyed down with the force of splitting mountains and seas.

The sword shadow with brilliant brilliance came down from top to bottom, and the wind set off was like a howling of a spiritual eagle.

Tiansu, be careful up there——

Fang Chu shouted out loud!

He was rushed by the pressure of the collision between the Spirit King and Tiansu. His soul was shaken and he was in a state of embarrassment. But he couldn't break free from the invisible restraints of the Spirit King. He couldn't do anything for a while and could only worry about it.

He watched helplessly as the spiritual light sword shadow struck straight down, but Tiansu did not raise his hand to counteract it.

Instead, he turned a blind eye to the sword shadow and turned back——

Fang Chu almost stopped breathing.

However, he discovered it the next moment. When the Huaguang sword shadow encountered Tiansu, it was forced to reveal its true form - it was just a false move.

But when the sword shadow fell, the Spirit King himself suddenly dispersed, and instantly condensed behind Tiansu. The fingers holding the sword are already full of energy.

If Tiansu had really listened to Fang Chu's reminder just now and raised his hand to block the sword above his head. The life gate behind it was completely exposed, and there was no time to block it.

Fortunately, he didn't.

Tiansu turned around just right!

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Fang Chu looked there, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he breathed a sigh of relief. However, before he breathed out, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Because he himself was tapped on the shoulder, the clear and gentle voice of the Spirit King sounded in his ears, saying: Don't watch the fun, it's time to send you away.

Fang Chu almost had his soul leave his body!

Only then did he suddenly realize that the Spirit King who turned behind Tiansu was still a feint, and the real Spirit King was here.

And this series of feints and the shadow of the sword and the body shape that could not be distinguished from the real ones all happened in just a moment. It's so fast that people can't even react.

It just so happens that the pressure and energy created by false moves are real. Otherwise, it would not be enough to deceive Tiansu.

This is like splitting oneself into three parts in an instant, and putting it on any human fairy sect master or evil demon would be extremely taxing.

But with the Spirit King, it was like ashes.

But Fang Chu didn't have time to think about this.

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He could only see where the ghostly shadow of the Spirit King was. The sword moves were accompanied by thunder and lightning, and even the surrounding mountains and fields were in an uproar, and the cliffs and rocks exploded.

But Tiansu's figure disappeared in the dust and smoke.

It's over.

It's not easy to see through the first feint, but the second one cannot be avoided.

The moment Fang Chu was brought to the real world by the Spirit King, he was covered in cold sweat.

However, as soon as they turned around, they saw the cold light floating around. Tiansu, who should have been trapped in the thunder and lightning, was standing tall and holding his sword in front of them.

The Spirit King's figure flashed.

Tiansu's deep voice sounded: You can't fool me with false tricks.

Fang Chu's heartbeat had hit this moment all his life, and it was like a huge ups and downs.

He heard the Spirit King sigh and say in a voice that almost no one could hear: You...since you can't deceive with feints, you can only use real ones.

The moment the words fell, Fang Chu's side was already empty.

The sudden strong wind caused him to be unable to hold his body, and he rolled around in a panic, using all the barriers on his body to block it, but countless small wounds appeared.

He groaned in pain and half-knelt on the ground.

When he raised his head again, he saw a bright light that made his eyes turn completely white. He heard the sound of two swords striking each other, and when the white light eased, he only saw two sword lights going away fiercely.

He has seen all his life what it means to split mountains and seas with a sword.

***

After all, Tiansu on the chaotic line is just Xiao Fuxuan's body and a trace of spirit. It is simply impossible to block the real sword of the Spirit King with this trace of spirit.

So when he resisted the sword's edge, his figure had already swept back hundreds of miles under the pressure of the sword.

One moment they were still on the outskirts of a certain city, and the next moment they were in the mountains.

There are many mountains and towering cliffs behind. Tiansu originally wanted to use the jagged rocks to circle around and block the sword. But when he was about to pass by, he vaguely heard the sound of someone in the mountains.

Tiansu was startled and turned to glance away.

I saw twelve miles of lights like dragons, winding up from the mountains and reaching the horizon. Faintly visible tea and wine flags are fluttering in the wind accompanied by noisy people's voices.

They retreated hundreds of miles, and ended up in Luohuashan City.

If the sword is really blocked by rocks, the broken cliff will fall straight into the mountain city, which will be another unprovoked disaster.

Tiansu paused and changed his mind in mid-air.

With that touch of soul, he took the Spirit King's sword alive.

The sword energy did not dodge, and when they connected heavily, the sky thundered. Hundreds of miles of clouds and mist were sucked in, flowing into long cloud vortices that reached the sky and the earth.

Even the Spirit King didn't expect that he would take that sword alive.

Don't you want to say that everything in this world is fake? asked the Spirit King, You want to say that this is the chaotic line, and everything is a shadow. Since it is a shadow, since it is all fake, why do you Are you afraid of disturbing Luohuashan City and taking this sword by force?!

There was a vast expanse of white in the cloud vortex, filled with wet and cold fog.

Tiansu's voice was scattered in the fog, and he said: Because someone was born here, and saw it burnt to scorched earth and ashes with his own eyes.

He didn't want that person to watch the lights go out in the mountain city again, even if it was a messy line.

Scorched earth...

ash……

Something inside the Soul King's body pulsed violently.

For a moment, he seemed a little confused, as if he was connected by blood to someone. It was a strange feeling, like being trapped in a huge cover. Occasionally, a crack was opened, and a ray of midwinter wind came in.

Some images vaguely flashed before his eyes——

The mountain fire soared into the sky and burned for an unknown amount of time until the horizon was soaked in scarlet. And he was in the fire, watching everything that was once lively turn into scorched earth.

Then use the sword to separate the spirits...

***

It was then that Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue broke into the chaotic line and were dragged into the white cloud vortex.

That moment seemed to be stretched infinitely——

At that moment, Tiansu's spirit shattered like smoke under the huge earthquake of sword energy, and his empty body fell straight to the ground.

Xiao Fuxuan in the cloud vortex raised his eyes.

The main body and the puppet's body were wrapped in golden sword energy. When they connected, the puppet's body melted into the mist. Calculated according to his current age, after twenty-five years, Tiansu Xiao Fuxuan finally returned to his true form.

The Spirit King also fell straight down from the clouds.

His body is like a falcon with silver snow, and he touches the ground with his long sword.

But when he and Wu Xingxue were in the same place, the pulsing in his body became more intense, almost pounding one after another.

The scene of Luohuashan City being engulfed in fire flashed directly into his mind again, as did the scene of splitting the soul with a sword. The burning heat of the fire and the severe pain of splitting the soul surged up at the same time, like the highest tide in the Wudu Sea, and Dou Tou enveloped him.

At that moment, the Spirit King and Wu Xingxue seemed to overlap.

They seemed to have remembered the same thing, they had the same light and rapid breathing, their bodies were as tight as a bowstring, and their faces were as pale and bloodless.

When the pain that split his soul came back, Wu Xingxue swayed, half-kneeling on the ground just like he did during the mountain fire in Luohuatai.

Xiao Fuxuan heard the muffled sound and swept away the thick fog.

He vaguely saw Wu Xingxue's condition, his face changed suddenly, he hugged the fallen person and whispered: What's going on...

He stopped as soon as he finished speaking.

Because he discovered Wu Xingxue

There was a new wound on the other side of the neck, which must have been freshly made. Blood gurgled from the wound and spread along the neck bone into the collar, staining it bright red.

The new injury was not a wound, but a deliberate one. Because the shape of the injury was a curse mark, Xiao Fuxuan recognized it at a glance...

That's the tribute seal.

When Wu Xingxue was still an immortal, he had the word Zhao given by God on his neck. The tribute seal tied the spiritual king on the chaotic line without him realizing it, providing a steady stream of spiritual power.

Later, he became a demon and the seal of Zhao disappeared, and the connection between the two was severed.

Now, he actually had a new tribute seal on his neck.

The tribute seal is completed with blood, so its effectiveness is particularly important. He relied on this tribute seal to create another connection between himself and the Luanxian Spirit King.

…

No wonder the Spiritual King, who had always been banned by the influence of heaven, suddenly felt a little looser.

No wonder he would think of the past like the Spirit King and endure the pain he had suffered...

Wu Xingxue! You - Xiao Fuxuan said hoarsely, and was about to heal the wound, but was grabbed by a half-kneeling man.

Wu Xingxue grabbed it so hard that his joints turned white. But he pulled his pale and colorless lips and said softly in an almost inaudible voice: Xiao Fuxuan, believe me.