Chapter five hundred and ninety-four: Just because of you, do you want to accept me as a disciple?(2/2)
Even if the God King reincarnates, he is not qualified.
What is a mere ghost?
"A mere incarnation of divine consciousness dares to speak so brazenly."
Xiao Changfeng held the soul-forbidden gourd in his hand and sneered.
"Young man, no one dares to refuse me yet, you should just let me go!"
This time, the incarnation of divine consciousness didn't even wait for Xiao Changfeng's reply before grabbing it with one palm.
Although his palm is ordinary, when he stretches it out, it fills the heaven and earth, just like the hand of the Nine Heavens God King reaching down from the mortal world.
Everything within a hundred meters radius of Xiao Changfeng was condensed, and the aura space could not be shaken.
Shockingly, he used the method of freezing time again.
"No, Master Xiao is in danger!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Emperor Bai, Patriarch Ziyun and others changed drastically.
However, they had consumed too much spiritual energy just now, and it was too late to rescue them at this time.
"Haha, if you offend Lord Tianzun, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless."
Ancestor Youhan showed a ferocious smile, not thinking that Xiao Changfeng could escape at all.
After all, this is Tianzun.
Even if it is just an incarnation of divine consciousness.
It is definitely not something that Xiao Changfeng can resist.
However, they didn't see the sarcasm on Xiao Changfeng's lips.
If it were anything else, Xiao Changfeng might be a little more afraid.
But the incarnation of divine consciousness, one sword is enough.
"Here comes the sword!"
Xiao Changfeng opened his mouth and spat out.
Suddenly, a ray of bronze light cut through the void and suddenly appeared.
It's the flying sword.
For all incarnations of divine consciousness, flying swords are their nemesis.
Because each flying sword is refined by the sword cultivator using his own energy and spirit.
Connected with the soul, connected with the mind.
Any incarnation of divine consciousness, or ghosts and demons, will be destroyed in front of it.
"Feijian, you actually own Feijian, you are a sword cultivator!"
Seeing Feijian, the incarnation of divine consciousness exclaimed with a hint of fear in his tone.
Sword cultivators are the most terrifying among all immortal cultivators.
What's more, Xiao Changfeng's flying sword has reached the level of a low-grade magic weapon.
There is a bronze sword soul inside, and its power far exceeds that of ordinary flying swords!
The sword comes out, invincible!
"Bang!"
The void exploded, and the sky and earth changed color.
The sun, moon, and sky seemed to have been split open by Xiao Changfeng's sword.
This sword was unimaginable. It was the sky-covering hand of the incarnation of divine consciousness. Under this sword, it was as fragile as paper and could be easily split open.
Xiao Changfeng's sword condenses the sword's will and breaks the illusion of the void. It can cut off all ghosts and demons and destroy the incarnation of spiritual consciousness.
Click!
All he saw was that as the flying sword flew out, an unimaginable sword mark appeared across the sky.
That big hand that covered the sky was like paper in front of the flying sword, and was cut off by the sword.
Even the incarnation of the divine consciousness was unable to resist the flying sword.
Cut in half on the spot!
That moment.
Everyone looked up in the air, looking at the figure controlling the flying sword.
Chapter completed!