Chapter 188 Shameless

Chapter 188 Shameless

"Whoever gets my sword will be driven by me."

"roll!"

"Whoever gets my sword will be driven by me."

"roll!"

...

Zhou Shu's consciousness has been blurred, but he still keeps repeating it. I don't know how long after repeated entanglement, the two voices in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually subside.

"Go away!"

Just as he regained consciousness, Zhou Shuli yelled again, then his throat choked, he swallowed a big mouthful of water, and coughed hastily.

He struggled to look left and right, he was in a river, floating on the water.

I can no longer see the mountains and waterfalls around me, and I don't know how far I have drifted along the water.

"Are you all right?"

After carefully probing the sea of ​​consciousness three times, Zhou Shu finally felt at ease.

His Sea of ​​Consciousness was like a wilderness before, with lush green grass and full of vitality. After the foundation was established, it was much larger, but it still looked like a wilderness.

Every cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness has different appearances, wilderness, desert, sea, and so on.

After going through this catastrophe, the sea of ​​consciousness is still green and lush, and it doesn't look like there is any change.

But Zhou Shu had lingering fears. The previous Yuanshen Sword Intent was probably the greatest danger he had encountered since he cultivated immortality. No one would have thought that there was such a terrible danger hidden in such a place.

After thousands of years, a wisp of Yuanshen's sword intent with a single finger almost destroyed Zhou Shu. If it hadn't been for too long, 90% of the power of Jishen had been exhausted, or if it hadn't been blocked and consumed by the glass mirror. Ninety percent of the time, he didn't dare to think what consequences he would have.

"The world of cultivating immortals is really scary, and I can't take it lightly at any time. After comprehending the sword intent, I got a little carried away."

But you can't blame him, I'm afraid no one will think that there will be monks who will use the gods on a rough stone sword. , obviously there is no hope of getting it back.

(Cultivators who reach the Nascent Soul Realm are honored as monks.)

Practitioners seldom do meaningless things, but this seems to be meaningless.

"This monk is simply boring and hateful!"

Zhou Shu cursed secretly, and swam towards the shore.

Just after swimming a few feet, he felt that something was wrong there, so he probed it with his divine sense, and he was stunned for a while, a sword appeared on his body at some point.

A very small sword was pressed against his forehead.

It was only three inches long, like gold and jade, and the whole body was pale gold. There were three scales tattooed on the body of the sword, which was somewhat similar to the one worn by the monk before.

Zhou Shu stopped in the water, his eyes froze, "This, is that the sword he was talking about?"

It turned out that what the monk was talking about was not the stone sword, but this little golden sword.

This is slightly more reasonable.

Zhou Shu nodded as if he had realized something, but soon remembered the words he hated so much, and immediately cursed, "Get out! No matter what kind of sword, I can't be driven by you!"

He grabbed the golden sword and wanted to throw it out, but he retracted it half way out.

"The wisp of primordial spirit has completely disappeared. Even if I take this sword, I don't need to be driven by others. I am really scared and stupid."

Zhou Shu couldn't help but laugh. He held the golden sword in front of him and observed it carefully.

He injected some spiritual power, the golden sword flicked lightly in his hand, and then fell down again, increasing the spiritual power, it was still the same, and it was the same if it was enlarged.

Zhou Shu shook his head, "I'm afraid that if I put all my spiritual power into it, there is no way this golden sword will change. The level of spiritual power is not enough. It is a magic weapon, but it is not a magic weapon that I can use now, at least it is third or even fourth level. "

After thinking about it, Zhou Shu put the golden sword into the storage bag and continued to swim to the shore.

On the shore, Zhou Shu was still looking left and right to identify the direction, and when he was thinking about which way to go, a female cultivator walked towards him.

When the female nun saw Zhou Shu, she immediately became angry, her brows stood on end, and she sternly reprimanded, "Shameless womanizer, get out of here!"

Zhou Shu was a little stunned, and quickly saluted, "Where did Senior Sister say that, Junior Brother didn't do anything?"

The female cultivator is also a Heyin School cultivator, with a foundation-building cultivation, but it is obviously much higher than Zhou Shu. She is not beautiful in appearance, but she has a special temperament, an unusually pungent temperament...

"Damn it, I'm not something you can tease! Eat me with a sword!"

The female cultivator became more and more angry, and suddenly there was a shining long sword in her hand. The light of the sword stretched and contracted unsteadily, and stabbed towards Zhou Shu directly.

Zhou Shu didn't expect this, why did his fellow disciples directly strike at the slightest disagreement?

But he didn't panic either, the Black Star Sword swiped out, blocking the sword light from the outside.

Zhou Shu looked serious, and said indifferently, "Senior sister, what does this mean? You can't just swing your sword directly between the same sect. If you have any complaints between me and me, please tell me clearly, and my younger brother would like to hear about it."

"Hmph! Still dare to block my sword?"

The nun's face changed slightly, as if she was surprised that Zhou Shu could block her sword.

Zhou Shu's face darkened slightly, "Why should Senior Sister be so aggressive?"

"I'm forcing you, shameless person!"

The female cultivator waved her sword with a finger, and her clothes fluttered like a flag. It seemed that she had exerted all her strength, and her spiritual power surged out, and the coercion followed. Zhou Shu suddenly felt the pressure increased sharply. It's difficult.

This woman is so powerful?

This feeling was no less than when I saw Yunli draw out his sword.

Zhou Shu looked surprised, but his face showed an expression of refusal to admit defeat, and he handed out the Black Star Sword flatly, tit for tat.

"Rolling dust!"

The female cultivator let out a low chirp, and handed out the sword formula.

The turbulent wind, mixed with countless dust and sand, was like a tornado and a raging wind, wave after wave, overturning towards Zhou Shu.

In just an instant, Zhou Shu was completely surrounded, unable to see, and even his consciousness was hindered.

Zhou Shu, who had comprehended the sword intent, soon realized that this sword formula definitely contained the sword intent! And it's a very proficient sword intent, far stronger than him. This female cultivator has sword intent at her fingertips. Who the hell is she?

Zhou Shu was even more surprised and saddened.

At this time, he still can't use the Broken Jade Sword Intent, and he hasn't fully recovered his spiritual power before, and he even spent all his spiritual power when facing that ray of primordial spirit. How can he fight against such a sword art?

And he reckoned that even if he could use the Broken Jade Sword Intent, he might not be able to completely block the sword.

It's going to be bad.

Trapped in the wind and sand of sword intent, Zhou Shu could only use his remaining spiritual power to resist, but after a while, he was on the verge of falling.

The female cultivator withdrew her sword suddenly, and the wind and sand stopped suddenly.

Escaping from the dead, Zhou Shu stared at the nun, not knowing what to say.

"What are you looking at, go to hell!"

The female cultivator showed a slight disdain on her face, she stretched her legs suddenly, and with a snap, Zhou Shu was kicked away, fell into the river with a splash.

"Senior sister, you?"

Zhou Shu popped his head up, his face full of bewilderment.

However, the female cultivator didn't even look at him, she turned her head and disappeared with a little complacent look.

Zhou Shu was a little speechless, and swam back to the shore with question marks in his head.

"ah!"

Not far away, a female cultivator came over, but when she saw him, she screamed and covered her eyes, turned around and ran.

Zhou Shu became more and more puzzled, "What's going on, I beat the other and ran away, I provoked you to provoke you? Hey, what is she covering her face for?"

Zhou Shu looked at him with some doubts, and immediately froze.

After staying under the waterfall for a few months, his clothes were basically all tattered, leaving only a few rags tied around his waist, with a few storage bags hanging from them, and all the important places were exposed... …