The perfect life begins with devouring

Chapter 144 Sword Intent
The Thunder God's Saber technique is like a shadow, as if made by nature, every move shows a good attainment in the law of thunder and lightning, facing the full blow of the immortal Cang Lan, who has just entered the high-ranking military master, he can barely hold on.

"Don't be dragged by him, escape!"

Cang Lan was very anxious, and the moves in his hands became more and more fierce, and the offensive fell like raindrops, covering the sky and covering the earth.

For a while, under the attack of the storm, Thor was like a small boat that capsized at any time, coping with it was extremely difficult, and it seemed that he would be defeated in the next second.

The more this is the case, the more calm Lei Shen appears to be. Although he is at a disadvantage, his saber techniques are integrated without leaving any flaws.

"not good!"

Cang Lan wanted to get rid of Thor with all his heart, and his heart became more and more impatient. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying breath came from behind, making all the cells in his body tremble uncontrollably.

Can't resist!

This was Cang Lan's first thought, almost instantly, Cang Lan turned sideways to avoid the sword.

But it's too late!
"boom!"

The simple and unpretentious sword contained an extremely terrifying aura. Cang Lan stared at Zheng Tinghao with wide eyes, and looked down at the sword piercing through his chest, eyes full of disbelief.

Sword intent, what a terrifying sword intent!

It was obviously the same sword, and just now it could only destroy 20.00% of his divine body, but now it has destroyed [-]%!
Yes, the sword that Zheng Tinghao used just now is also "purple energy coming from the east", but the power before and after is completely different.

The difference is that in this sword, Zheng Tinghao displayed his own sword intent.

Sword intent is a very illusory artistic conception, you can't explain it, but it really exists.

Just like the strongest giant axe, using ax weapons and non-ax weapons, the strength displayed is completely two levels.

This shows that the giant ax has realized its own "meaning" for weapons such as "axe".

"Meaning" is difficult to comprehend, just as "meaning" is difficult to explain.

Many strong people spend tens of millions or billions of epochs to fight and comprehend, but there are very few who can finally comprehend the "meaning".

Many powerhouses in the universe, many powerhouses in the first and second reincarnations, rarely comprehend the existence of "intention".

And Zheng Tinghao, who was born with sword bones and carries the inheritance of the Starry Sky Sword Master, has an unparalleled talent in the way of the sword, and is almost an existence born for the sword.

Therefore, Zheng Tinghao realized his sword intent!
With the increase of sword intent, the power of the same sword will naturally change drastically.

"No, I don't want to die yet!"

"I'm still young. I've just broken through 5000 years of immortality. I'm a genius of the race."

Cang Lan's face was ashen, and his heart was almost desperate.

Facing the terrifying sword just now, he really couldn't resist.

Under Zheng Tinghao's sword intent, Cang Lan's strong heart was shocked!
"Submit, or die!"

Zheng Tinghao snorted coldly, with the aura of a strong man staring at the world, Ye Zun's sword shone coldly, as if it could split the vast sky.

"Surrender. Or die?"

Cang Lan murmured, with the corners of her mouth slightly open, like a person who was about to die of thirst seeing a mouthful of clear spring, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Surrender! I choose to surrender!"

Cang Lan shouted excitedly.

In the face of life, the dignity of the strong, the loyalty to the ethnic group, and the affection for his brother are not important in Canglan's eyes!
"Humph!"

Zheng Tinghao snorted coldly, released the strange beast, and said coldly, "Enslave him."

The strange-faced beast nodded with a smile, its strange eyes seemed to be able to see through Cang Lan's heart, and a strange ray of soul power spread out, straight into the depths of Cang Lan's soul.

If it is a normal immortal, even if the alien beast is proficient in the soul, it is absolutely impossible to enslave it.

But Canglan's will at this time has been overwhelmed by Zheng Tinghao's sword intent, and he chose to surrender, so the alien beast will naturally enslave him easily.

"Oh, the soul of the immortal strongman, this is what it tastes like!"

There was an expression of incomparable enjoyment on the strange face of the alien beast.

As a very special type of abyssal demons, different-faced beasts cannot enhance their strength through cultivation.

However, the alien beast can absorb the soul power of the soul servant through special means, so that its soul can continue to become stronger and break through.

Therefore, the more soul slaves there are, the faster the strength will grow. On the contrary, the soul slaves will die slowly as the soul weakens.

This is a unique method of the alien beast family, which cannot be learned by any other race.

After all, the most important thing about the soul is purity, rashly absorbing other people's souls can range from schizophrenia to schizophrenia.

The alien squinted his eyes and seemed to enjoy it very much.

"Owner."

After Cang Lan was enslaved, she saluted Zheng Tinghao very respectfully.

"Ah."

Zheng Tinghao nodded slightly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

He really didn't expect that this immortal would choose to surrender so easily.

After all, they are devouring the universe, and many immortals would rather self-destruct than choose to be enslaved by the souls of others.

Of course, the dignity of the strong is one reason why these immortals are so fearless, and the other reason is that they believe that they will be resurrected by the master of the universe.

Even if some ethnic groups do not have a master of the universe, they will pay a price to ask the masters of the universe of other forces to reverse time and space and resurrect them.

This is the reason why they are not afraid of death.

But in the dungeon world, there is no such thing.

Cang Lan cherishes his life and is afraid of death, but there is nothing shameful about it.

"Tell me everything you know about the Desolate Race."

Zheng Tinghao looked at the sluggish Canglan in front of him, and said with a serious face.

"Yes Master."

Cang Lan nodded respectfully, and then told everything she knew.

"So, the Desolate race has undergone such a big change in the last 1 years?"

Zheng Tinghao nodded slowly, thinking that it must be the effect of the fountain of life that made the Desolate race so powerful,

But judging from Canglan's words, it seems that the Great Elder of the Desolate Race did not announce the Fountain of Life, but chose to hide it.

"The Great Elder was Immortal, the high-ranking military master 1 years ago. He also possesses many treasures. The immortal-level weapons in the clan's treasure house are all provided by the Great Elder, such as Mok's Sword and Phosphorescent Armor."

Canglan told Zheng Tinghao all the information she knew.

"Moke Divine Knife, but the weapon you are using now?"

Zheng Tinghao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Cang Lan nodded, and said, "It took me 1000 years to redeem this Mok's sword with contribution points."

Zheng Tinghao nodded, it seems that the so-called treasury of the Desolate tribe is also full of scrap metal.

However, it can be deduced from this that the weapon used by the Great Elder of the Desolate Race must be a better weapon than the Mok Sword!
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