Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 459
Ye Mao was still ten feet away from the entrance of Fuyao Villa, and a white sword shadow floated out from the vermilion gate with a "shua".

After the sword shadow appeared, it rapidly grew in size and became as long as a thousand feet, reaching up to the sky and down to the earth, emitting a pure and vast aura.

"That sword shadow should be the sword intent left by Taoist Punishing Evil, one of the Twelve Sacred Patriarchs." Sima Qiu laughed excitedly, "It is said that Taoist Punishing Evil's combat power ranks second among the Twelve Sacred Patriarchs. The sword intent that came down could not be blocked by ordinary holy masters, this time Ye Mao will surely die."

"How can there be only one large formation to protect the Madonna of Fuyao's dojo? Our worries are completely superfluous." Sima Xuanmo has always been worried that Ye Mao used up all the treasures left by the Madonna of Fuyao, and now finally You can rest assured.

Sima Dong laughed loudly and said: "It seems that the dojo of Our Lady of Fuyao will eventually belong to our Sima family."

"One day, our Sima family will become the number one force in the Taixu Realm, just like the former Taixu Shrine." Sima Qiu's eyes were full of ambition.

"Look, that kid is walking forward!" Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, the sword shadow piercing the sky and the earth slashed down, like a huge wave in the sea hitting a lonely boat, and the brilliant light it burst out completely submerged Ye Mao.

"If he doesn't die this time, it's unreasonable." Sima Xuanmo stared at Ye Mao with wide eyes, and when the sword light disappeared, he found Ye Mao standing there upright.

Ye Mao's soul body was chopped off by the sword intent, and the pain almost made him faint.

The most frightening thing was that the soul-attracting flower suppressed by his soul body escaped from the predicament and devoured his soul frantically.

"When I swallow your soul, I can break into Fuyao Mountain Villa and get all the treasures left by the Fuyao Virgin, hahaha..." Luuring Soul Flower laughed wildly.

It collected Ye Mao's disintegrated soul body into flowers and crazily refined it.

At this time, the "Jiuzhuan Shenhun Jue" modified by the Buddhist master showed its goodness, making the fragments of the soul body exude a misty brilliance, trying to block the refining of the soul-attracting flower.

At the same time, Ye Mao moved slowly. Enduring the dizziness and tearing pain in his head, he forced himself to continue walking towards the gate of the manor.

"No way, this bastard is not dead!" Sima Xuanmo's surprised eyes almost popped out.

That was the sword intent left by Taoist Punishing Evil, one of the Twelve Holy Ancestors, and he didn't even kill a mere kid in the Martial Pearl Realm.

He couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it.

That sword shadow aimed at Ye Mao again and slashed down. In an instant, the world was full of the same sword shadows, densely packed, covering all directions, with the power to crush the ages, the speed to travel through time, and the power to destroy some. It was so sharp that Luhunhua's liver and gallbladder trembled, and she couldn't even move under this attack, watching it fall helplessly.

"what……"

The lure soul flower let out an incomparably stern scream, it was submerged by those sword shadows, and instantly seemed to be lingering, turning into bits and pieces of soul power, floating in Ye Mao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Except for those pure soul powers, its consciousness, its memories, everything in it was wiped out and vanished into thin air.

Ye Mao's soul body was saved from harm this time because of the soul-attracting flower.

"He hasn't died yet. There is no reason for this. What is the reason for it?" Sima Xuan's face was distorted in anger, and his heart could not bear this incredible scene.

Sima Qiu said with a grim face: "It is said that Taoist Zhu Xie was transformed by a ray of righteousness from the heaven and earth when the world first opened. A person with evil thoughts will greatly reduce the power of his evil swordsmanship."

"Third Grandpa, are you saying that Ye Mao has no evil thoughts in his heart, that's why he survived the two attacks." Sima Xuanmo turned his head and asked.

"Yeah, it's really hard to imagine. Standing alone at the door of a big treasure house, facing the soon-to-be-obtained inheritance of the ancestors, there is no evil thought in his heart. This person is simply a super monster." Sima Qiu knew that Ye Maoruo had this feeling. Xinxing, I am afraid that the sword will pass soon.

Ye Mao's soul body was seriously injured, he rushed past Jian Ying's interception without risking his life, and pushed open the gate of the manor in a stumble.

I saw the exotic flowers blooming in the courtyard, the vegetation was lush, and there was no sense of waste.

Right in front is a row of palaces, with carved beams and painted buildings, which is very magnificent. Behind this palace, there are mountains, waterfalls and so on.

On both sides of the front yard, there are two gardens, one is written as the Garden of Spirit Medicine, and the other is the Garden of the Holy Spirit.

Ye Mao entered the Holy Spirit Garden without hesitation. Among the pavilions, terraces, pavilions, and rockery verandas in the garden, there was a pond ten feet square.

The water in the pool is green, just like the grass in spring, that bright, verdant green, full of vitality, with a strong sense of freshness.

It exudes a unique fragrance, coming with the wind, Ye Mao's soul and body split open, and the pain almost collapsed, but after smelling this fragrance, the pain was instantly relieved, and the whole person seemed to come alive.

"This must be the Holy Spirit Pool!"

Ye Mao's soul and body were seriously injured. If he didn't heal quickly, even if he survived by luck, the damage would be irreversible.

He took two steps and one step at a time, and rushed to the Holy Spirit Pool. First, he checked carefully, and he was relieved after making sure that there were no living beings in the pool.

Quickly release Wu Qingyue from the Dark Moon Sacred Jade.

The water at the edge of the pool was relatively shallow, and it was just right for a person to lie down, so she was asked to lie there, and he also lay down on the side, closed his eyes, and performed the "Nine Turns Divine Soul Art" with all his strength.

I felt a trace of mist slowly enter his sea of ​​consciousness from the Holy Spirit pool, entangled on his broken soul body, and the soul power left by the lure soul flower, causing the soul body to compress, and the soul power of the lure soul flower , into drops of pure soul water.

Gradually, soul mist rose from the soul water, and as the soul mist rose, the soul water also continued to decrease, and finally all the soul water turned into soul mist.

"Nine-turn divine soul, break through and then stand up, break through the limit, never break or destroy!"

With a low shout from Ye Mao, the soul mist suddenly condensed and formed his soul body, which was more solid, purer, and stronger than before.

And the cultivation of the soul and body has risen to a great level, from the early stage of the Martial Pearl Realm to the early stage of the Zhoutian Realm.

"This is too fierce!" Ye Mao was shocked in his heart.

However, he absorbed the soul power of Luuring Soul Flower at one time, as well as the soul power accumulated by Li Niansheng in the ghost nest. It is not too surprising to reach this step.

Usually, raising so much at once would affect the foundation of the soul path, and even lead him to go mad, but this wonderful holy spirit pool perfectly resolved all possible hidden dangers for him.

"Bastard, are you alright? When you are alright, hurry up and die from the Holy Spirit Pool. You can't just stay here casually!"

The voice suddenly sounded, old and fierce, obviously not Wu Qingyue's, which surprised Ye Mao, there was actually someone else in Fuyao Villa.

And that voice was vaguely familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere recently, which made Ye Mao even more surprised.

(End of this chapter)