Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 811 Transcendence
Zheng Rui was stunned. In his eyes, Yin Kui lowered his head, but held the sword soul high in both hands. His posture was extremely humble.

Shocked screams resounded from the ground, and the earth-shattering war as imagined did not break out.

Apparently none of those people expected that Yin Kui, a genius who surpassed countless sages before and could look down upon the past and present, would kneel in front of Zheng Rui, trembling in fear and crying.

"I beg you not to kill me, I am afraid of death, I want to live Yin Kui cried. Hearing the sound, Zheng Rui felt sober from his dazed thoughts.

"Take it." Zheng Rui said lightly.

"I dare not, dare not, here it is" Yin Kui quickly crawled over on his knees, and tried his best to pass the sword soul in his hand towards Zheng Rui, and the sound of breaking down and crying burst into Zheng Rui's ears: " Don't kill me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"In the future, live well in the future, take it."

After Zheng Rui finished speaking calmly, feeling an inexplicable mood, he walked over, patted Yin Kui's shoulder lightly, then strode forward without looking back.

He guessed that what Yin Kui was afraid of before was not the sword soul, nor was it the illusion.

"Why don't you want the last piece of sword soul?" Xiao Ding's voice sounded in his mind.

"Dayan's number is fifty, and it uses 49. There are still gaps in the world, and I can use 49 pieces of sword soul!"

Zheng Rui smiled and said, striding forward without any hesitation or pause.

His black hair fluttered with the wind, and his robes fluttered, like a fairy riding the wind away, and near the end of the sky, it was like a sword array of light clouds and a moon.

The universe was tumbling, time and space were reversed, Zheng Rui saw that the guns were all running, and the vague sword array in his eyes became more and more clear.

It was like a piece of drawing paper, fluttering in the air.

*** are all centered on the innate spirit treasure, and the great pressure repulses Zheng Rui who is close to the past.

Zheng Rui felt as if he was wandering in the water, he walked forward, the sword qi emanating from his body, and the slashing and oppressing guns were separated like water.

As he got closer, his keen consciousness caught the mental fluctuations of the sword array figure spirit.

Laughter, silver bell-like laughter, crisp and sweet, very pleasant to the ear.Like a child who is still in the stage of changing his voice, he can't tell the difference between male and female.

Its laughter sounded like it was happy because it saw something interesting, leisurely and relaxed.

The killing and bloodshed on the earth, in the heart of a naive child of Xiantian Lingbao, seemed so ridiculous and amusing.

"I didn't expect you to come to pick me up. Yes, you have the aptitude to become a fairy, so you are qualified." Xiantian Lingbao's laughter came, with a touch of contempt and even a hint of disgust.

The congenital spiritual treasure has made countless heaven's favored ones crazy about it, and even the great powers that can build space-time tunnels in the upper realm and travel through the interstellar are coveted.

At this moment, it is so close and within easy reach. If it had been anyone else, they would have fainted from excitement, or even become so excited that they would lose their minds on the spot.

Zheng Rui felt very calm, neither happy nor unhappy, everything was as usual.

He saw that his heart was like a calm lake, reflecting the scene of Zhou Tian like a mirror, and saw all the truth.

The *** trapped the innate spiritual treasure. If not for this, this object would have fled away long ago after it was born into consciousness.

The 50-yuan sword spirit bred in the sword array diagram is not for other monks to refine and improve their realm.

The so-called sword spirit is just to help the sword array map to sense the person who has the sword soul. In this way, through a piece of chaotic mist and the law of evil, the sword array map can protect those who come and resist the suppression of the law of evil, close to the past, and finally help With a helping hand, it got out of trouble.

According to Zheng Ruixuan's ultimate state, he came here relying on himself, not the law of the 49 sword souls. Besides, there is only one sword soul left in the world, and the rest have already been refined.

It can be seen that the Xiantian Lingbao did not discover this through the chaos and chaos.

Hearing the silver-bell-like laughter of Jianzhentu, Zheng Rui felt awakened from a daze.

"In the past 300 years, many creatures have died because of you, do you know?" He asked lightly.

Jianzhentu didn't respond, just laughed, like a heartless child.

"Xiantian Lingbao, I advise you to be kind, immediately kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and swear that you will mend your ways in the future, so I will forgive you this time."

Zheng Rui frowned and said.

"Hey, are you stupid? What does it matter to me whether they die or not?" "Besides, I am a magic weapon, how can I kneel down and admit my mistake?"

"You transform yourself into a human form, then kneel down and sincerely admit your mistakes and swear, okay?" Zheng Rui said.

The Xiantian Lingbao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zheng Rui to say such a thing after he came here.

Then there was a sneer on the sword array, but Zheng Rui felt that the mental fluctuations were already a bit chilly.

"Ha, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? You dare to talk to me like this?"

"Do you think that if you get 49 pieces of sword soul, you are my master? You actually made me kneel down, what are you?"

"You have the sword spirit, but you are only qualified to come here. Whether you will be selected in the end is another matter. Are you clear about your position now?"

The sound of the sword formation diagram was icy cold, like a painting swaying in the air with the wind, exuding a dangerous aura of the law of the sword.

If it wasn't for Zheng Rui, another person would have been turned into a powder and blood mist by this breath.

But to Zheng Rui, it was just a breeze, without the slightest sense of oppression.

"Don't force me, okay?" Zheng Rui said.

"Don't force you, so crazy?!"

"The young master came up to me back then and took out the 50 yuan sword soul. He treated me very politely, but I didn't even look at her. Now that I have a little higher opinion of you, you actually turned your tail up to the sky?"

"Believe it or not, I killed you?"

The sound of the sword array picture was gloomy, and the sword energy was stirred up, causing chaos to turbulent, and stirring up all the machines to run.

The murderous intent made Zheng Rui feel like a severe cold wind rushing towards him.

Xiantian Lingbao's sinister sneer stopped abruptly, and the sword array vibrated violently, sending out violent mental fluctuations, which sounded like a child screaming in horror, extremely shrill and sharp.

"Why, why are you forcing me?" Zheng Rui said lightly.

A sword cry resounded through the sky.

The Immortal Execution Sword flew out from the scabbard at Zheng Rui's waist, shrouded in brilliant light, like a real dragon like a mountain, illuminating the darkness in the great universe, and the extremely dazzling sword light shrouded the Xiantian Lingbao sword array.

The brilliance dissipated, only the high-altitude gust of wind, Zheng Rui stood against the wind, standing high in the sky.

I saw the Zhuxian sword flying over with the sword formation map, and flew back to the scabbard around his waist obediently.One foot long, like an ancient picture of a sword array, it floated on the palm of Zheng Rui's hand, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he felt that the innate spirit contained in it had been obliterated.

(End of this chapter)