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Chapter 67 Deception is too much, don't surrender

"I want to go over and help, and I have to be able to get by!"

Taoist Xueyu also has troubles.

At this time, he was already deeply involved in the natural disaster realm.

The surroundings were filled with the power of Feng Shui thunder, forming a huge storm, eroding towards him like a natural disaster.

Forced him to recall the Mandarin Duck Split Sword and turn it into two sword light dragons to protect the whole body, resisting the wave after wave of attacks from wind, rain, thunderstorms that rush from all directions.

At this time, he was like a small boat in the stormy waves, and it was already valuable to be able to maintain it without overturning.

Where can I have spare energy to rescue the Heilong Taoist and attack Zhou Tong with the other side?

After all, he is no better than the Black Dragon Taoist who refines his body with gods and demons.

Even if it is oppressed and attacked by the domain, it can still withstand it in a short period of time.

He is just a Qi-refining spirit and his body is extremely fragile.

If you really relax your defense against the surrounding areas, you may have just relaxed and before you can turn into defense, you will be strangled by this violent domain force first.

"I still want others to save you? Dream!"

Zhou Tong sneered, too lazy to spend more time with the Heilong Taoist.

With the urging of the magical power of the Star Picking Hand, the Thirteen Swords of Fenglei slashed out one by one, trying to make a quick battle.

After all, there is a Taoist Xueyu waiting for him to clean up next to him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the wind and thunder shook, and the sword light broke into the sky.

The Black Dragon Taoist was almost powerless to fight back under Zhou Tong's storm-like offensive.

Almost every time Zhou Tong used his sword, some parts were removed by the other party. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was light to remove eight pieces from the big ones, and it was not an exaggeration to remove sixteen pieces.

If the Black Dragon Taoist had not been a master of gods and demons in the Yuanshen realm, he had already practiced to the point where there was no key to the whole body and could be regenerated after dropping blood, and would have died under Zhou Tong's sword.

But even so, it only delayed his defeat a little.

Zhou Tong slashed more than twenty swords in a blink of an eye, and the Black Dragon Taoist finally could no longer hold on.

The huge body quickly shrank like a deflated balloon, and in the blink of an eye it returned to its original size.

However, after suffering severe damage in succession, the Black Dragon Taoist's divine power was almost exhausted, and he finally could not hold on to the consumption of the magical powers of the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and could only turn back to the prototype.

But in this way, his strength has also dropped sharply, and he can't withstand Zhou Tong's attack.

"How could he be so strong?"

The Black Dragon Taoist couldn't help but fall into despair.

Even if Zhou Tong is a cultivator of the soul, he is just a qi-refining soul. His strength is too outrageous. The immortal returning to the void is just like this!

But no matter how unwilling to believe it, it cannot change the facts.

Seeing Zhou Tong slashing at him with another sword, the Black Dragon Taoist's heart suddenly tightened and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't beat me, I surrender. As long as you stop, I am willing to swear allegiance to you."

"ah?"

Zhou Tong couldn't help but be stunned: "You want to surrender?"

The Black Dragon Taoist's proactive surrender was obviously somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Black Dragon, as arrogant as you, are you going to bend down to your knees and survive?"

Taoist Xueyu looked at Taoist Heilong with complicated eyes, including surprise, anger, emotion... and a hint of expectation.

Since the black dragon can even bend his knees to save his life, then he...

"Yes, as long as you spare my life, I will be willing to surrender and be loyal to you."

The heart of the Black Dragon Taoist was filled with humiliation.

But in order to survive, he could only endure it.

Zhou Tong nodded, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief from the Black Dragon Taoist and Xueyu Taoist, he took a step forward, and a sword light slashed down at the Black Dragon Taoist again.

"You are too bullying others"

The Black Dragon Taoist couldn't help but change his face and his eyes were so angry that he was furious: "I'm going to surrender, what else do you want to do?"

"I didn't let you surrender!"

Zhou Tong sneered disapprovingly, and the sword light accelerated to slash.

What I want is your corpse, not your person. It’s all my fault whether you surrender or not!

The Black Dragon Taoist almost spurted out an old blood.

Still bullying people like this?

He is a master of gods and demons in the Yuanshen realm, and no one wants to surrender?

Unfortunately, no matter how frustrated he is, it is useless.

When his divine power was almost exhausted, he could only activate his Qi cultivation to barely resist it.

But excluding his body refining at the level of the soul, with his mere qi refining cultivation in the early stage of the soul, even some more evil Wanxiang masters may not be able to defeat them, let alone Zhou Tong's jealousy?

The magic weapon was chopped away with one sword, and then it was completely reduced to fish and allowed to be slaughtered by Zhou Tong.

In order to keep the corpse as much as possible, Zhou Tong didn't even use the Thunder Sword, but instead mobilized some of the forces from the natural disaster domain to invade the Black Dragon Taoist.

It took half a quarter of an hour to finally completely consume the divine power in the Black Dragon Taoist body.

Feeling that my divine power has been completely cleared, I can no longer recover from my physical injuries.

The Zi Mansion Yuanshen, without the protection of the divine power, was easily invaded by the opponent's terrifying domain power, cruelly strangled and about to collapse.

The Black Dragon Taoist finally became completely desperate.

"Junior, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost-"

"You must be able to be a ghost."

Zhou Tong sneered, and a sword pointed at the black dragon Taoist's eyebrows. The sword energy burst out, and immediately shattered his soul and his body fell to the ground.

Although the masters of gods and demons are hard to kill and can even be reborn with blood, they are not unable to keep the corpse.

Or directly use secret skills in the soul to erase the opponent's soul.

Or just like Zhou Tong now, he will completely use up the opponent's divine power before killing him, and naturally he will leave his corpse.

Although it was a little troublesome, at least the result was pretty good.

He casually put away the body of the Black Dragon Taoist, turned his head to look at the Taoist Xueyu who was still struggling to support the other side.

"Don't kill me, I can also make a great vow to surrender to you."

Seeing Zhou Tong turn his target to him, Taoist Xueyu suddenly felt a trembling heart and he quickly shouted for mercy.

"You beg for mercy, too?"

Zhou Tong couldn't help but sneer: "The Black Dragon Taoist was begging me for mercy just now, but I didn't even forgive me. Why should I spare you?"

"Because I have no threat to you, I am more loyal and more useful than him."

When Taoist Xueyu saw that there seemed to be a door, he hurriedly added weight to himself.

"As long as you can spare my life, not only will I be your loyal servant from now on, but I can also help you control the entire Xuelong Mountain. At that time, the entire Xuelong Mountain Sect will be yours after tens of thousands of years of accumulation!"

“It sounds like this idea is good.”

Zhou Tong rubbed his chin as if he was moved.

Unlike the Black Dragon Taoist who refines the body of gods and demons, Taoist Xueyu is just a qi-refining spirit.

Even if Zhou Tong killed him, he would be able to improve his qi cultivation to the perfect realm of the soul, and would not greatly improve himself.
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