Chapter 197 The seventh-grade Vulcan Sword!
At this time, out of instinct, the black soul crow bit off the second prince's body and swallowed the royal robe together.
Then, the Black Soul Crow seemed to lose its target and began to attack everything around it crazily.
First, he rushed towards the nearest Duan Fangshuo.
Duan Fangshuo slashed out with his sword, and the extremely powerful flame-type sword energy fell on the black soul crow. It could only blow off some dark fur, but was completely unable to seriously damage it.
On the contrary, he himself was forced back by the black soul crow, and even the corpse of the second prince could not be protected.
"Damn it!" Duan Fangshuo gritted his teeth.
He spent almost the whole night fighting against these black soul crows. As time went by, the fewer the number of black soul crows, the more difficult it became to fight them.
At this moment, facing the last third-level mutant Black Soul Crow Mist Beast, let alone killing it, it became difficult for him to protect himself after being approached by this Black Soul Crow.
Countless long beards that are constantly cutting are entangled. Once caught, the end will be a hundred times more painful than that of the second prince, and he will die without blood and essence.
Duan Fangshuo did not dare to be approached by the Black Soul Crow and kept retreating.
In the end, he just ignored it and escaped from the palace.
Anyway, the second prince he was loyal to was gone, so why should he continue to persist.
The world is so big, just change to another place to enjoy the glory and wealth.
And as Duan Fangshuo disappeared, the black soul crow turned its spear and targeted Song Changming, who had the strongest energy and blood in the entire palace and looked the most delicious.
In fact, Song Changming had already retreated when he saw that the situation was not going well.
But he couldn't resist the strong perception of the black soul crow. After locking on him, he ignored many others and flew straight towards him.
Song Changming turned around and slashed out two wind dragons.
This is also the ultimate power of the sword energy that he can currently produce.
The wind dragon bombarded the Black Soul Crow, but most of its power seemed to be offset by the thick layer of scorching mist on its surface. It failed to effectively kill the Black Soul Crow's body, but only blocked its momentum.
The next moment, the tentacles that made Duan Fangshuo helpless came out, and Song Changming responded with his sword.
I found that with all my strength, I had to use several knives in succession before I could barely cut off a section of the tentacle.
And this kind of tentacles, this black soul crow seems to be able to regenerate.
At this point, Song Changming had experienced firsthand how difficult this black soul crow from outside the territory was.
Under normal circumstances, it would undoubtedly be very difficult for him to kill the black soul crow.
Just when he was about to activate the secret technique to burst blood, the sound of flute-like music suddenly came from the distance.
The black soul crow was immediately attracted by the sound of the flute, flapped its wings and disappeared into the darkness.
Song Changming looked for the sound of the flute and turned around to look.
Even at night, his visible vision extends extremely far.
On the top of a city wall, a figure was standing there, and beside the wall were the bodies of some city guards hanging.
It was the flutes played by those figures that attracted the black soul crow.
"People from outside the territory?" Song Changming imagined that the only people who could do this were members of cults outside the territory.
As expected, there are shadows of foreign cults behind the king-killing operation planned by Xiao Yanli.
The Black Soul Crow quickly flew to the city wall, in front of those people.
"Yes, I didn't expect to harvest such a mutated black soul crow. This trip is a small profit." A person on the city wall said with a strange smile.
"We've made a lot of money, haven't you noticed?" Another person suddenly said.
Upon hearing this, the other people carefully studied the black soul crow that fell in front of them, and soon they all discovered the clues.
"Hey, it's obvious that the great revenge has been avenged, but why has Xiao Yanli's spiritual consciousness not dissipated from this black soul crow?"
"It shouldn't be."
"Perhaps there is a problem in one of the links. If that person's spiritual consciousness remains in the body of this black soul crow, the value of this black soul crow will be extraordinary!"
"Even if this remaining spiritual consciousness is sold to the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, the other party will probably pay a very high price for it. What they need most in corpse refining is the surviving spiritual consciousness after death. .”
"Yes, after letting the people of the Corpse Refining Sect extract the attached spiritual body, the Black Soul Crow left behind can make another profit. It is indeed a big profit!"
"Let's go, the scorching mist energy on this black soul crow is too strong, and the powerful men from the big sects will be here soon."
"Um."
One person took out another piece of mist gold, and scorching mist emitted from it, which was injected into the body of the black soul crow.
In an instant, a new connection was established.
In this way, without the comfort of the flute music, this black soul Crow Mist beast no longer goes berserk.
Song Changming looked at the people on the city wall, sneaking away the black soul crow and disappearing. He couldn't help but pursed his lips.
"Outside the Territory"
Song Changming looked around at the palace that was filled with flames and the Hengyang County City that was already in chaos.
After tonight, a powerful master who competes in the world will withdraw from the stage, and this place will also be replaced by a new owner.
But Song Changming no longer cares about these.
What he wanted to do tonight has been done. He doesn't want to and is too lazy to interfere too much with what the world will do in the future.
"It's time to go back." Song Changming murmured.
A fire in the palace spread, and the fire lasted for a whole day and night without being extinguished.
When the second prince's troops stationed abroad came back and saw the palace that had been reduced to ruins, everyone was shocked and speechless for a long time.
They were out trying to conquer the world for the second prince, but when they turned around, their own prince was gone.
"Where's Duan Fangshuo, where did that bastard go!" A general couldn't accept it and said angrily.
However, Duan Fangshuo had disappeared long ago, and no one knew where the strongest person around the second prince had gone.
The news that the second prince was assassinated and the palace was reduced to ruins was quickly returned to the hands of powerful people by spies.
The six counties under the second prince's command became ownerless lands overnight, and they were soon coveted.
Among them, Gu Wenhui, who had already sent troops, seemed to be waiting for this situation to happen. He took advantage of the situation and took the lead, attacking the six counties under the second prince's command.
The other power leaders were a step behind him, which was destined to benefit Gu Wenhui the most from this battle for territory and population.
Before that, a carriage swayed out of Hengyang County like a fat man who was overfed.
Looking at the depth of the wheels sinking into the mud, you can see how much the carriage carried and how heavy it was.
In the carriage, Song Changming was half-lying, and behind him were the five large boxes of treasures fished out from the Second Prince's palace.
Fortunately, his carriage was spacious and strong enough, and the two big horses were both BMWs mixed with different bloods, so they could drag the carriage forward.
Occasionally, passers-by noticed the carriage going away along the way, but they never expected that the man who caused the six northern counties to change in one night and killed the second prince would be in this ordinary-looking carriage.
At this time, Song Changming lazily stretched his waist and turned his body to lie down, with one hand pillowing his head and the other holding a slightly thick book.
On the cover of the book, several ancient characters of the Great Han Dynasty are printed on it.
The seventh-grade Vulcan Sword Technique!
"It's quite mysterious. It is indeed a martial art produced by the royal family!" Song Changming sighed while turning the pages.
This martial art is one of the five boxes of treasures. It is a secret martial art book collected by the royal family that the second prince took with him when he escaped from the palace.
The grade of the seventh-grade martial art is also higher than that of the ninth-grade Wind Dragon Divine Sword Technique that he currently masters, and it can be regarded as the best among martial arts.
If nothing unexpected happens, the extremely powerful fire attribute sword energy that Duan Fangshuo used before was most likely from this Vulcan sword technique.
"stop!"
"I opened this mountain and created this tree."
"What's the matter?" Song Changming was flipping through the sword tactics, and when he noticed that the carriage suddenly stopped, he couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Song, a group of bandits have come to hijack the car. I'm going to settle the matter." Song Ping'an said calmly, having long been accustomed to this.
Nowadays, there are turmoil and wars all over the country. I don’t know how many people have turned into bandits and taken over the mountains to become kings.
As long as you go out, you will always encounter this kind of robbery.
"Yeah." After hearing this, Song Changming recovered his thoughts and continued to study with concentration the difference between the seventh-grade sword art he had mastered and the Wind Dragon Divine Sword Art he had mastered.
The biggest difference between the two sword arts is that their attributes are completely different.
Literally, one is a fire-based sword technique, and the other is a wind-based sword technique.
In terms of the instant burst of sword power, this seventh-grade Vulcan Sword is far stronger than his Wind Dragon Sword.
But in terms of the speed of the sword, the Wind Dragon Sword Technique can have a more significant bonus.
The concepts of knife skills are different, the training methods are different, and the focus is naturally different.
But when it comes to the sheer level of sophistication and mystery of the sword technique, the seventh-grade sword beats the ninth-grade sword master!
This is also one of the important criteria for defining martial arts grades.
The more high-grade the martial art is, the more mysterious and profound its artistic conception is.
There is no doubt that Song Changming must practice this seventh-grade Vulcan Sword, and there is no way he can just show it.
(End of chapter)