"It's interesting. If I don't surrender to you, this world spirit will live in vain for so many thousands of years..." The southern world spirit was inspired to have a ferocious nature, and its soul power gushed out like a waterfall.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Sword became much slower.

At the same time, the unconscious Gusuzi Eternal Soul Body hovering next to Nanjie Ling suddenly relaxed like a breath of golden light, and joyful fluctuations came from the soul body.

"Aren't you afraid of the power of this divine sword? Its will can kill you, ruthlessly obliterate you!"

Nan Jie Ling stared at Gusu Ziheng's soul body, While being reminded of it, my heart was extremely shocked.

An ordinary soul body would probably be frightened out of his wits when seeing the sword intent of Xuanyuan Sword, let alone show fluctuations of joy.

What surprised Nan Jie Ling even more was that the originally unruly divine sword slowly turned around and pointed directly at Gusu Ziheng.

The sword body trembled without warning, and a ray of sword light broke through the control of the Southern World Spirit and penetrated into Gusu Ziheng's soul body light group.

Gusuzi’s eternal soul body was shocked at first, and then he calmly accepted the sword light that came from him. He did not dodge or resist, but instead wrapped himself around the sword intent.

The guardians of Guiyuan Sword Sect, except Ji Xingkong, all watched this scene with tense nerves.

The Xuanyuan Sword’s sword light was so captivating that even after they had survived the first catastrophe, they felt their souls trembling.

Can Gusu Ziheng’s weak soul be able to bear it?

In fact, no one dares to guarantee it, including Feng Hao, who has resonated with Xuanyuan Sword. This sword can be used by him, but he cannot control its sword light and not hurt a fragile person. 's soul body.

That sword light was quite frightening, but when it rushed into Gusu Ziheng's soul body, it seemed to be lost in the sea. Except for the initial splash of water, there was basically no other movement.

"Are they born to be one body?"

The Southern World Spirit was confused. In his powerful perception of the power of the World Spirit, Gusu Ziheng's soul was affected by The impact of the sword light not only did not collapse immediately, but became more solid.

He is using the sword light of Xuanyuan Sword as nourishment to solidify himself.

“Awesome!”

As the Demon King, Sun Wukong saw the clues, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

This boy did not disappoint him. His physical body was destroyed by lightning, but his soul was miraculously immune to damage from the Xuanyuan Sword.

You must know that this is the so-called sealed killing sword. Even he had to avoid its edge, but Gusu Ziheng not only resisted, but also regarded the sword's light as food.

The simple sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword shook, and more sword light shot towards Gusu Ziheng's soul.

"Interesting, it is rare for this world spirit to fuse one sword and one spirit so easily."

The southern world spirit is no longer worried about Gusu Ziheng's soul body. These sword lights , unable to harm Gusu Ziheng.

It is as if Gusu Ziheng was born to be a sword spirit for this divine sword. The tribulation of heavenly punishment and thunder has tempered Gusu Ziheng's soul and perfectly integrated the sword light of Xuanyuan Sword.

Countless rays of sword light shot overwhelmingly at Gusu Ziheng’s soul body. At first glance, it seemed as if they were trying to obliterate Gusu Ziheng, but upon closer inspection, it looked like the sword was establishing a certain relationship between the soul. kind of connection.

The sword glow is the bond.

The corner of Feng Hao’s mouth raised in an arc, Xuanyuan Sword is no longer an ordinary Xuanyuan Sword, it will have infinite possibilities.

Gusu Ziheng failed to overcome the tribulation, but was reborn in another more powerful form.

He is the sword of Guiyuan Sword Sect. From now on, he will be the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword. He will also be destined to become Feng Hao’s other divine weapon of heaven after Pangu’s axe.

At this moment, Gusuzi's eternal soul body, which had absorbed more sword light, began to look different, and the light group gradually took on an outline.

Just like a baby in the placenta, curled up, like a phoenix, reborn in Nirvana.

The guardians of Guiyuan Sword Sect were very excited. They felt the aura of the young sect master and he was still alive.

Even, this breath contains endless edge.

The strong men from other sects have very complicated emotions. If Gusu Ziheng succeeds, this sword will be able to dominate the Guiyuan Sword Sect in the future, and it will be enough to sweep away the Qi refiners in the world.

When all the sword light on the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared, Gusu Ziheng's soul also underwent greater changes.

He has become a child of about four or five years old. At this moment, he has the brand of Xuanyuan Sword on his body.

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword has also lost a lot of its rust, and there is a faint golden light overflowing, just like the soul of Gusu Ziheng.

The vertical mark between Nan Jie Ling’s brows opened, like a third eye. As soon as this eye shined on Xuanyuan Sword, the sword shone brightly, stood directly in the void, and moved laterally towards Gusu Ziheng. 's soul body.

World Spirit directly used the power of this world to begin to fuse Gusu Ziheng and Xuanyuan Sword. Originally, everything was not so easy, but the integration of Gusu Ziheng and Xuanyuan Sword was smoother than expected.

Gusu Ziheng’s soul turned into a child, slowly crawling toward Xuanyuan Sword with joy, as if he wanted to fall into a warm embrace.

The Xuanyuan Sword also released a gentle power that was completely opposite to killing, and enveloped Gusu Ziheng's soul.

Phew!

A dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

When all the light faded away, everyone opened their eyes. There was only a simple bronze sword between heaven and earth, and there was no longer Gusu Ziheng's soul.

"Young Sect Master..."

Gusu Ziheng's protector exclaimed, the breath of Gusu Ziheng was no longer in the world, as if he had completely disappeared from the world. Leave a little trace.

"This sword belongs to the great emperor. Gusu Ziheng is only in the tribulation period and is only protecting the body. How can it be really fused."

Ji Xingkong sneered. He said that he never thought that Gusu Ziheng would succeed, so he remained silent.

I haven’t spoken until now, very unruly.

The Guiyuan Sword Sect has lost Gusu Ziheng. The Sword Sect will be under the control of their Ji family and will dominate the world in the near future.

"Ji Xingkong, don't be complacent, we will follow the Gusu clan to the death..."

The guardians are very loyal.

In the past, their value was very low, and they were chess pieces that could be discarded at will in the sect.

But now, they have received a great opportunity and become not just one, but five strong men who have overcome the tribulation period.

This will be a force that cannot be ignored and can dominate the life, death and prosperity of a sect.

Ji Xingkong frowned and said softly: "I, the Ji family, will not treat you badly. You can enjoy the sect's resources as you like, and the Supreme Elder's seat will be reserved for you two."

　Hiss!

The five guardians took a deep breath.

What is the most rare thing in the sect? There is no doubt that it is the cultivation resources and the high status and rights.

But Ji Xingkong wanted to freely enjoy resources and become a supreme elder, which was very tempting.

They were a little shaken in their hearts.

Ji Xingkong looked at this scene with a smile. He is good at understanding the weaknesses of human nature. As a protector, he knows what these people want deep in their hearts.