C273 Domain Bind

If there was a slightly knowledgeable martial artist here, he would be so shocked that he wouldn't be able to speak. Because this was clearly a divine ability that could only be used by a Xiantian realm king - Domain Bind.

Why did they call some Xiantian realm cultivators kings? It was because they could open up their own domain in battle and firmly lock onto the enemy's vital energy. Once they locked onto them, unless one's willpower or combat strength was far superior to theirs and could break free from their bindings, they could only be at their mercy.

Domain Bind had very high requirements for a martial artist's talent. Generally, even if a martial artist was truly at the Xiantian Realm, There were very few fields that could cultivate their own domain. Among them, The False Kings who could cultivate their domain but were unable to bind their enemies took up a large portion of the weight. Thus, not all Xiantian realm martial artists were Kings. Only those who could truly use their domain binding abilities were qualified to be crowned as Kings.

This place was obviously still at the Great Circle of the Peak Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage. Not to mention the Xiantian realm, it was still a step away from the Attack Stopping Stage. How could he use the techniques of a Xiantian realm expert and a King amongst Xiantian realm experts?

There was no way to know about this, but it happened just like that. Guxing was indeed in extreme danger, because Wen Di was dragging the heavy sword towards him step by step.

That's right, he was dragging the heavy sword and not raising it. Because Wen Di's expression was similarly ugly. Compared to Guxing, He seemed to be much more tired. Bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. He bit his lips tightly, as if every step he took was incomparably difficult. He walked for five meters, and it took him the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn.

Finally, when he forced himself to take the last step, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Judging from his current condition, he clearly did not even have the strength to lift the heavy sword.

Guxing secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, but Xiao Yue just sneered and said, "Heh, I also thought that there was an extraordinary genius in this world who was able to use the Innate King's divine ability at the Spirit Cultivating Stage, but it turns out that he just happened to have some superficial knowledge of it. There's nothing to be afraid of. "

"It is indeed superficial knowledge, but it is enough to deal with all of you. " Who knew that the question seemed to be able to hear what she was saying? She revealed a deep smile and said. "I never intended to use my own strength to kill you. "

If it was before, Xiao Yue was still wondering if he could really sense her existence. However, when she heard the word "you," she was instantly convinced. She smiled and said, "Some tricks actually saw through my existence and made use of this domain?"

"No, I've already suspected it before. " She glanced at her heavy sword in a daze. He said with mixed emotions, "After the fight with you just now, I could feel the heavy sword constantly trembling. I think the one who can make my old buddy feel afraid and uneasy must be the Weapon Spirit known as the supreme Weapon Spirit among weapons, right? I just didn't think that I would actually be able to see such a legendary existence, and it is even the sword spirit of a spiritual emperor. It's my good fortune to be able to see it. "

" I didn't realize that you knew quite a bit. " Xiao Yue praised sincerely, but didn't hide her identity anymore, and said, "Indeed, I am the sword spirit. "

As she spoke, she gradually took form from the sword. The first thing she saw was a head of smooth black hair, and then the girl's beautiful face was decorated with a bit of coldness. In the coldness, there was a faint smile, which matched her snow-white body. She was as pure as a fairy in snow, with black eyebrows, a nose, red lips and a jade neck. . .

She was like the beloved child of the heavens. Every part of her body was extremely beautiful. Compared to her, even the heaven and earth paled in comparison.

Even if he had always regarded calm as his own, when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he could still ask without changing his expression. At this moment, he could not help but feel a little dazed. However, he was after all a person with an extraordinary temperament. After a moment of absent-mindedness, he woke up and used the method of shifting his gaze to conceal his embarrassment. "You are very strong, but unfortunately, you followed the wrong master"

"Oh? Why do you say so?" The corner of Xiao Yue's mouth curled up, her face full of slyness.

"Because. . . Because. . . " He suddenly realized that his mouth had become clumsy. He did not know why, but he instinctively did not dare to raise his head.

"Because he is very short-lived. . . "

His voice was so low that even he himself could not believe it.

"Keke ~" Xiao Yue instantly giggled. Her ethereal voice was like a yellow bell that shook one's heart. At this moment, she raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her. Her eyes seemed to be lost for a moment.

"You are a very interesting person. How do you know that he is short-lived? Could it be that you are still able to show his face?" Xiao Yue stared at him and asked curiously.

She immediately lowered her head and showed an awkward expression for the first time. The hand holding the heavy sword trembled slightly.

Guxing suddenly felt that the confinement on his body seemed to loosen a little. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

"Idiot, this is a technique similar to mental suppression. Normally, only those who have reached the Xiantian realm and have extraordinary talent can use this technique. This man's cultivation base is only at the Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage. This is really strange. "

"Xiantian realm!" Guxing couldn't help but be startled, and Xiao Yue had clearly seen through his thoughts. She lightly smiled and said, "Don't worry, although this is a technique that the Innate King possesses, this kid's ability is clearly not fully trained. In my opinion, he can only last for ten breaths of time. "

Only then did Guxing let out a heavy sigh of relief, and muttered to himself, "Ten breaths of time. . . "

On the other side, Wentian had also confirmed that although his third brother's injuries were serious, it was not fatal in a short period of time. After helping him to stop his injuries, he immediately turned around and saw his second brother and Son of Misfortune staring at each other. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

"This kid is really that powerful. I can't believe my second brother even used this move. . . "

He did not dare to be neglectful. He was one of his family members, and he knew his own business. This binding move of his Second Brother seemed to be extremely overbearing. It was as if a king had made a move. In fact, he had to pay a huge price. Once it was used, he would have to pay a huge price. No matter what the result was, he would not be able to get out of bed in less than three days. Moreover, he would feel extreme pain in those three days. In terms of nature, It was simply a move to kill a thousand enemies and to sacrifice eight hundred of them. It was also the final life-saving measure of the three brothers, so normally, when their lives were at stake. . . Second Brother would definitely not use it easily, but now it clearly showed that this kid was an extremely troublesome person.

"F * ck, so it turns out that I've been wrong all along. This kid actually pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger!"

Wentian spat on the ground with hatred. He held the thin sword in his hand once again and swept away the contempt on his face earlier. This time, he could not afford to be careless.