Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 118 12 Purple Gold Divine Sword

On the left hand, the black spirit pattern flashes with the attack of the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword. The spirit pattern is strange and unpredictable. It is carved out of the flesh body as a template, and has the attribute of growing together with the flesh body.

At this moment, Zhu Sheng is in the late stage of body tempering, and the black spiritual position is far higher than before, with a touch of strange power under the strange and unpredictable.

The palm of the hand grasped Youruo's slender hand in black like iron tongs. At the same time, a strange scene appeared. The black spirit pattern seemed to come alive, and it turned into black fish along the contact of the two arms, dissatisfied in the blink of an eye. The black clothes are like the whole body.

At this moment, the ghost shadow of the Black Emperor Sword struck with a "bang" sound, and slammed into a layer of transparent defense. He was actually blocked by the black-clothed body.

"what?"

The ghost shadow of the Black Emperor Sword finally showed a look of fear. He is a soldier soul. Even if he is strong, he still needs a carrier to survive. Now that the Black Emperor Sword and the black-clothed Youruo are not around, it won't be long before he will be reunited with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Assimilated, even if he is Lord Black Emperor Sword, he cannot resist the laws of heaven and earth.

"Damn!"

"Little bastard, what did you do to my body?" The ghost of the Black Emperor Sword yelled frantically, biting Zhu Sheng with long teeth and claws, trying to eat Zhu Sheng in one go with his huge mouth.

Zhu Sheng was not flustered, with a single point of his finger, Zijin’s true energy turned into a defensive mask, covering him and the black clothes. But it is difficult to break through the purple gold defense, on the contrary, every time it hits the body of the ghost, a puff of white air will come out, and the ghost will become dimmer at the same time.

"Zhu Sheng, please stop. If you dare to hurt Youruo's hair, I will make you not be reborn forever. I will suppress you in the No. 19 hell below the Palace of the King of Hades, and endure eternal suffering. Your three souls and seven souls are pulled away one by one, allowing you to taste all the pain in the world."

At this moment, the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword turned into an evil ghost, a ferocious demon, with a ferocious face, his facial features were extremely twisted together, and he roared hysterically, cursing Zhu Sheng.

Zhu Sheng put away the joke, ignored the frenzied ghost of the Black Emperor Sword, but moved his right hand, and took out the Dementor Talisman from Hei Yi Youruo's hand, and sank in his hand, feeling the weight of this thin rune Can't help showing anger.

The refining of this talisman requires the supply of countless pure souls. I don’t know how many innocent people’s souls have been gathered in this palm-sized soul-absorbing talisman. Is it a hundred, or a thousand, or ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, or one thousand? Wan, he didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it.

He felt that what he was holding was not a soul-absorbing talisman, but the hope of countless wronged souls. These innocent souls hoped to be freed from this small soul-absorbing talisman. They hoped to transcend reincarnation and live as human beings.

Zhu Sheng's face was gloomy, as cold as water, and he looked at the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword coldly, and the words in his mouth made the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword shudder: "You monster who is neither human nor demon, die! Ten thousand times is not enough, even if you can stand on top of the world, you will be judged by heaven and earth."

It was the first time that Zhu Sheng felt so angry that someone would carve runes at the cost of other people's souls. Thinking about the unwillingness of those innocent people when they were dying, the helplessness broke his heart.

He is not a saint, but as an upright person, he must take care of him since he meets him. This has nothing to do with justice or morality. He just doesn't want to regret the decision he made today.

"Zhu Sheng!"

The ghost of the Black Emperor Sword let out a loud cry.

Ha ha!Ha ha!Ha ha!

The ferocious ridicule seemed so rampant: "Do you think you are a saint? There are so many suffering people in this world, how many can you save? Let me tell you, you can't save anyone, because the channel opened from the spirit world At that moment, your names have appeared in the book of life and death of the King of Hades, and none of you can be spared. When they appear, the rules of the world will rise and fall, and your so-called benevolence is as insignificant as dust in the universe in their eyes."

"Now, hand over your body to me, and I will let us live on. Even if we are dying, isn't it more precious than death?"

The origin of the Black Emperor Sword is unknown, and the truth of what he said is unknown.

Ha ha!

Facing Black Emperor Sword's sharp questioning, Zhu Sheng smiled happily, like an innocent big child.

"Black Emperor Sword." Zhu Sheng called his name very solemnly this time.

Looking up at the sky, the black curtain is gradually brightening. The sun is about to rise, but there are still twinkling stars. 2000 years have passed, and the Big Dipper is still the Big Dipper. As long as you see him, you can find the position of Polaris, but under the stars We are already beyond recognition.

"You are very similar to me in the past, so just let him stay in the deep memory of the past without getting drunk."

Without hesitation, the black knife appeared quietly, and struck out with a smile between his fingers. The black blade was looming, with a touch of silver blade, and it hit nearly a hundred knives in an instant. The talisman couldn't bear it either.

Without a sound, the Dementor Talisman was cut into countless small pieces, like helpless souls falling to the ground, choosing their own reincarnation.

"asshole!"

The ghost of the Black Emperor Sword punched the purple gold mask fiercely, and the whole mask trembled uneasy.

"Do you know that it is a soul-absorbing talisman? Even Mahayana monks are afraid of three-thirds of the divine objects. You destroyed it so easily. They are resentful spirits and do not die naturally. If you destroy their habitat, they will not die." I will let you go, wait for them to devour you and then devour others, you are not saving people, you are killing people."

The words of the black emperor sword ghost gave Zhu Sheng a pause, he really hadn't considered this aspect, just now he was dazzled by anger, thinking about it at this moment, it might be true.

Sure enough, those soul-catching talismans that had been cut into pieces began to emit a gray-black aura. This time, Zhu Sheng felt the coldness and killing that he should have.

what…….

An extremely sharp roar came from the mouth of a wraith, and then, like some kind of summoning formula, each wraith emerged from the cut soul-destroyer talisman.

They are vengeful spirits, and they cannot fall into reincarnation forever. If they are exposed to the outside, they will be punished by the heaven and earth. Therefore, they will completely devour the people who put themselves here.

Zhu Sheng was about to retreat as soon as he moved his feet. He saw resentful spirits emerging from the shattered soul-catching talismans on the ground. Presumably, even with the black fog blocking them, they would attract the strong men of the academy. Then someone would naturally save them.

As soon as he left, he was about to remove the Zijin defense, but he felt that Youruo's hand holding the black clothes tightened, and when he looked up, he froze in place.

At some point, Hei Yi You Ruo's little hand turned around and grabbed his big hand, seeing that his face was flushed, his eyes were no longer cold, but there were two icy blue flames burning, the desire for life made Hei Yi You Ruo Ruo dominated his physical body again.

You Ruo in black!Alive!
Only Zhu Sheng was stunned by this scene, and even the Black Emperor Sword Ghost was stunned.

"you……."

Zhu Sheng wanted to say something, but found that there were too many things he wanted answers to, such as: the origin of the black sword, who are you, how were you controlled, etc.

Before he could ask a question, Hei Yi spoke quietly, his extremely weak words were soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping baby, he bit his red lips lightly: "Use the weapons you forged as their habitat. "

It was as if all his strength had been exhausted in one sentence, and the ice-blue flame in his eyes became weaker and might go out at any time.

"The weapon I forged?"

Zhu Sheng reacted immediately. He first moved his left hand and pulled Youruo in black into his arms to prevent her body from being invaded by evil spirits just after she regained her body. He would not have time to feel the tenderness of the beauty in his arms. With a flash of bronze ring on his finger, 12 The sword was knocked out by him.

The 12 swords seem to have improved in quality after being controlled by the black dragon in the body. Upon closer inspection, they are all at the level of a heavenly weapon, and it seems that there is still a possibility of improvement.

The 12 swords were the crystallization of his sweat. At this moment, the purple-gold defensive mask shattered and turned into countless purple-gold light spots, like purple-gold stars, piercing into the iron sword one by one.

The originally pitch-black sword turned into a purple-gold color in a blink of an eye. Afterwards, the 12 swords began to revolve around Zhu Sheng and You Ruo in black, forming a defensive sword array. From a distance, the two seemed to be in the circle of purple-gold reincarnation The couple, hugging tightly, waiting for reincarnation.

Around the two, countless resentful spirits were roaring and howling. They were fighting against the heaven and earth. Suddenly, a purple-gold divine sword quietly passed through a resentful spirit. The resentful spirit was absorbed by the purple-gold divine sword in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, Zhu Sheng controlled the 12 swords and began to capture the resentful spirits.

Zijin Zhenqi is mysterious and unpredictable. It has the power to suppress evil things in the world. The grievances captured by the Zijin Excalibur will be erased and revealed. The strong can become the soldier soul of the Zijin Excalibur, and the weak will be rid of their grievances Then set foot on reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)