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Chapter 122 Sword of Immortal Execution

Bai Ze looked around in bewilderment and said, "Did you guys freeze your brains here?! Qinglong was sealed thousands of years ago, what else do you want?!"

Unexpectedly, Shui Jiao looked at Song Jiang fiercely and said, "Bai Ze, take a good look at who is that kid next to you?!"

When Bai Ze heard this, he laughed and said, "Who else is this kid? When I knew him, he didn't know Lord Baihu. You guys are going to go crazy and close the door and go crazy yourself, so don't come out and harm others, okay? Xuanwu If God knows what you guys are doing now, do you think he will be happy?!"

"Bai Ze! We really misjudged you. I didn't expect that the majestic auspicious beast would open its eyes and talk nonsense. Don't you have the ability to recognize the soul with a glance? Why can't you see that there is a green dragon on this guy? Where's the breath?!" Taurus roared angrily.

Meng Zhe on the side was going crazy when he heard that, he just didn't have any extra strength now, otherwise he would have to go up and beat them up seven times, "Have you guys poured concrete into your brains? Didn’t I say it before? Qinglong’s primordial spirit was sealed in my heart, and I was sealed in the Heaven-Mending God Stone. It was this kid’s blood that broke the seal on the Heaven-Mending God Stone and released me. Return this favor to resurrect him with my blood, so the aura on his body is not Qinglong's, it's mine! It's mine!! Do you understand?!"

Bai Ze saw that Meng Zhe was so angry that his blood flowed backwards, so he hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Please calm down...just let me take care of the rest. You and Song Jiang can go to the side to rest for a while."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, he looked at Qisu in the north with some helplessness, and then sighed, "Since it doesn't make sense, let's continue fighting, let's fight until we die today... Do you think this is okay?! "

Having said that, Qisu in the north has long been exhausted, and now he has to seek death if he fights with Bai Ze again.So they exchanged glances with each other, as if they had made an important decision in a short period of time...

Shui Jiao looked at Meng Zhe with firm eyes and said, "Shenjun Baihu, I have offended you a lot before, since you said that you will always seal Qinglong, then please give us Qisu in the north a guarantee."

Meng Zhe said impatiently, "Guarantee? What I say is a guarantee!"

But Shui Jiao shook his head and said, "It's not enough... If one day, Qinglong's primordial spirit breaks the seal and escapes, what should you do?!"

Meng Zhe immediately said with a funny face, "His primordial spirit is sealed in my heart, how can he escape?!"

"Okay, since Lord White Tiger is so sure, then we hope you can agree to a reasonable request of ours." Shui Jiao said in a deep voice.

"Say..." Meng Zhe said patiently.

"If one day Qinglong comes into the world, we hope that Lord Baihu, you can kill him yourself..." Shui Jiao said while looking at Song Jiang, so frightened that he quickly hid behind Meng Zhe.

It stands to reason that in Meng Zhe's cognition, this is absolutely impossible to happen, so even if he agreed to North Qisu, there should be no problem, but for some reason, Meng Zhe didn't want to make this promise.

Seeing that Meng Zhe didn't say anything, Shui Jiao sneered, "What? Can't God do it?"

Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "It's not that it can't be done...it's unnecessary."

Shui Jiao nodded with a smile, then turned to look at the three thousand remnant souls in front of the temple, and said delicately, "What should we do? If you refuse...then we can't let these three thousand soldiers go. Lord Shen, time is limited, if we delay, we will probably use up the primordial spirits of these three thousand soldiers."

Meng Zhe had no choice but to agree to Shui Jiao's request, but what he didn't expect was that after he said the promise himself, the Northern Qisu flew into the air again and merged into one, only this time they He didn't turn into a monster dragon, but used the last spiritual power to refine himself, and forged a magical weapon for the white tiger god...

"Baihu, today we at Qisu in the north swear by our fate. If you break your promise, you will be imprisoned forever, and you will never be reborn... The seven of us will refine our bodies into swords, and we can slaughter gods and immortals. You can slay demons and demons, then this sword will definitely help you kill the green dragon and destroy both body and spirit." Northern Qisu said in unison.

Bai Ze saw the scene where Qisu in the north was refined by real fire in mid-air, and he couldn't bear it. We are all ancient spirit beasts. If they can let go of their obsessions, they will never end up in this state. The fate of death.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze said to them helplessly, "You...why bother?!"

Although it was already in great pain, Shui Jiao still endured the severe pain and said to Bai Ze, "Brother Bai...you are the witness of what happened today, and I hope the Lord Baihu can do what he says!"

As soon as Shui Jiao finished speaking, Northern Qisu turned into a black object in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang... Song Jiang walked over to pick it up when he saw it, and found that it was a cylindrical iron object with a length of more than ten centimeters. pimple.

"What is this?!" Song Jiang asked in surprise.

Bai Ze took it over and took a look, then sighed, "This is a Zhu Xian sword..."

Song Jiang couldn't believe his eyes, "Isn't this just a lump of iron? It doesn't look like a sword anyway?!"

At this time, Bai Ze handed the iron bump to Meng Zhe and said, "This is the magical weapon that Qisu in the North refined for you...you can keep it for yourself."

Meng Zhe took the iron lump with a heavy face, and then injected spiritual power slightly, and a beam of light shot out from the iron lump, and Song Jiang was shocked when he saw it, "I go... can I still play like this? Isn't this The lightsaber in Star Wars?! Awesome!!"

Meng Zhe didn't have much reaction to this. He looked at a huge boulder not far in front of him, and then waved his hand. The boulder as big as a car was cut in two instantly... But When Meng Zhe withdrew his spiritual power, the beam of light disappeared immediately, and turned back into that dark iron bump again.

At this time, the sky was suddenly clouded with cloud, and the black temple in the distance collapsed without warning, and the three thousand ghosts who had been standing in front of the temple seemed to be attracted by something, and they flew into the sky one after another and disappeared. Among the vast snow mountains...

Song Jiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, and said, "Finally, this trip was not in vain... Now Zhao Fuchun should re-enter the reincarnation with these soldiers."

Unexpectedly, Bai Ze sighed softly, "It's a pity that even if these three thousand remnant souls can re-enter reincarnation, they can only be born disabled or have a short lifespan..."

(End of this chapter)