Balance the World

"Sandstorm!"

Zhuo Quan saw the dark sky in front of him, like a tsunami, a huge black wave rolling in, swallowing everything.

"Boy, I can't hide! Transport the chaotic true energy to the whole body, and use the tributaries of the chaotic true energy to spread out the branches and leaves to protect the meridians. The sandstorm can't hurt your body, and the fear is that there will be a chain of heaven and earth order in the sandstorm. "The old ghost shouted in the jade pendant space.

"No way back, rush over!" Zhuo Quan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, closed his breathing, accelerated his feet, and rushed into the sandstorm.

After just a moment, Zhuo Quan felt that the clothes on his body were gone, and the skin of his whole body felt acupuncture pain.

"what!"

Zhuo Quan screamed, something pierced through his chest!

He opened his mouth when he screamed, and sand poured into his mouth frantically. A lot of sand rushed directly through his throat and into his stomach.

The pierced wound on his chest was also madly poured in by Feisha. The unprecedented pain made him feel dizzy and almost fell over.

With a trace of lucidity in his mind, he quickly shut up and blocked the wound in his chest with his hands to prevent the sand from drilling into the wound. The two Qi Cai Qi Qi in the dantian ran to the wound automatically, quickly stopping the pain for Zhuo Quan.

"It wasn't the **** chain of heaven and earth order just now, what hurt me?" Zhuo Quan felt that the thing just now was obviously a sword.

"Here again!" Zhuoquan noticed this time.

It turned out that the thing penetrated Zhuo Quan, and after flying far away, suddenly turned back and charged towards Zhuo Quan.

"It's a sword! A sword! Kid, find a way to catch it!" the old ghost in the jade pendant shouted.

Although the wound was still not healed, Zhuo Quan immediately stopped healing.

He can now divide his divine sense into three and use it. Note that the divine sense under his feet cannot be separated; it is necessary to protect the body of chaos true energy; so now he has to stop healing and focus on that divine sense hitting himself Things on.

"It's a big sword! It's not smaller than this heavy sword in my body. Okay, I feel the hilt." Zhuo Quan intentionally stayed still and felt the sword pierce the back of his head.

"This thing seems to be wise, it really wants my life!" Zhuo Quan couldn't help but secretly startled.

The moment the sword was about to pierce the back of his head, Zhuo Quan squatted down abruptly and copied his right hand up his head.

Caught it! Zhuo Quan dangerously grasped the end of the hilt a little bit, only his thumb and index finger pinched it.

The sword felt like he was being grabbed, and rushed forward suddenly, almost breaking free of Zhuoquan's two fingers.

Zhuo Quan gritted his teeth. He was originally blocking the left hand in front of the chest hole to prevent sand and dust from entering the hole, and suddenly grabbed the hilt.

The left hand was easily grasped on the hilt. He suffocated his breath, regardless of the pain from the hole in the chest that the dust hit, he immediately released the **** of his right hand, and then grabbed forward, finally grabbing the hilt with both hands laboriously.

"Yeah!" Like a child's exclamation, the speed of the sword suddenly flew much faster, pulling Zhuo Quan's whole person to run straight.

It's all right now, Zhuo's whole body is pulled into a straight line by the sword, but the dust will not rush into the wound in his chest. Moreover, instead of stepping and jumping himself, he was dragged by the sword and flew in the air! Suddenly he felt an unprecedented sense of ease.

He clutched the sword tightly and let the sword fly. He brought Qi Cai Zhen Qi out of his wounds to heal, and tried a way to spit out the sand that he had swallowed in his stomach.

"Bad, bastard, let me go!" The childish voice came again.

"Oh? Talking sword?" Zhuo Quan was startled.

"Haha, boy, great good fortune. This is a sword spirit, not a sword! It is better to get this thing than any rare treasure. Slowly communicate with it with divine consciousness, and then find a way to control it. Finally, pull it into your upper dantian, Use your dantian to nourish it." The old ghost said in the jade pendant.

"Are you a little brother or little sister?" Zhuo Quan asked the sword in front of him with his spiritual knowledge.

"Bad boy, bad boy. Ignore you and let me go." The childish voice said angrily.

"Then I will call you little brother. Little brother, you said that I didn't tease you just now, and you almost killed me. That's fine, but now you call me a badass, don't you feel blushing?" Zhuo Quan Say.

"Bad bad guy, dead bad guy, don't understand this, I am a sword, and the sword is originally a murderer, what's wrong with me killing you? Quickly let me go! I want to kill you!" said the childish voice.

"This." Zhuo Quan was dumb. Yes, the sword is meant to kill people. Who would use the sword to cut vegetables?

"Little brother, if you want to kill, you should kill the bad guys. I'm a good person and you can't kill them. Can I take you to kill the bad guys?" Zhuo Quan paused.

"Everyone is a bad guy, kill, kill! To kill all! You bad guy, let me go, I want to kill you!" the childish voice screamed.

"Little brother, your master is a good person. I am your master's friend. I came to you with his last words. I asked you to help him get revenge and kill the bad guys." What wisdom is Zhuoquan? The key point came to mind at once.

"Master? Master! Oh, you died terribly. Everyone is a bad thing, a bad thing! So many people bully my master! Bad thing, bad thing, I want to kill you all! Oh..." The naive voice suddenly Cry.

it is good! Finally got the point!

"Little brother, don't cry, crying can't help your master take revenge. You should go out with me and find those people. Only by finding those people can you kill them to avenge your master." Zhuoquan said.

"Okay, then you let me go, I'll go out with you." The childish voice suddenly said cheerfully.

"Little brother, you are so smart. If you let me let you go, you want to kill me, right? My skills are not as good as you. When I let go of you, don't you kill me all at once? You are bad, you Lie." Zhuo Quan laughed secretly, but said with a guilty expression.

"Yeah, you are too weak, you can't hide from me like this. Then you say, what should you do to let me go?" said the childish voice.

"Little brother, let me be your master, okay? I will take you out, take you around the world, and take you to kill all the bad guys." Zhuoquan said.

"You become my master? Why are you? You are so weak and far behind my master." said the childish voice.

"Little brother, how old is your master? Look at how old I am? When your master was my age, was I as strong as me? Tell you, I cultivated chaos and true spirit!" Zhuoquan said.

"You lie, how can there be chaos in this world?" said the childish voice.

"Little brother, if you don't believe me, then I'll let you see it." After Zhuo Quan said, a wave of chaotic innocence emanated from his palm and passed to the hilt.

"Huh? Scared, help! Bad guy, let me go!" the childish voice shouted.

Zhuo Quan quickly put away the Chaos True Qi, because at the moment when the Chaos True Qi touched the hilt, the Chaos True Qi suddenly bit at the hilt.

This sword spirit is also a very pure energy body. When Chaos True Qi encounters such a good energy body, how can it not absorb it?

"Okay, the problem is solved!" Zhuo Quan became excited.

"Little brother, you are optimistic. Was Chao Zhenqi just now? Now, I want to be your master. If you do not agree, I will have to let Chaos Zhenqi swallow you. If you agree, I promise, I will Better than your previous master, I will let you kill more bad guys.

Give you a quarter of an hour to consider, if you don't agree, I will swallow you with Chaos Qi. "Zhuo Quan said majesticly.

"Well, it's Chaos True Qi, it's Chaos True Qi, don't swallow me, I promise you. Ooo." Jian Ling started crying in fright.

"Little brother, don't cry. I'll be nice to you, don't worry."

Zhuo Quan comforted the sword spirit, and then started to control the sword spirit according to the method taught by the old ghost. And the sword spirit did not resist at all, but it was terrified by Chaos True Qi.

After an hour, Zhuo Quan finally controlled the sword spirit.

"Master, can you let me go now, right?" Sword Spirit said.

"Sword Spirit, I want your help now, so I can't let go, I want you to take me out of this sandstorm. Oh, you should have a name, should I give you a name?" Zhuo Quan said.

"Master, I have a name, and my name is Juque." Jian Ling said.

"Juque? Isn't this made by Ou Yezi, a famous swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period? How could it be here? Oh, yes, it must have the same name." Zhuo Quan said in his heart.

"Juque, do you know how long it will take for this sandstorm to stop?" Zhuo Quan asked.

"Master, it will take nineteen days. This is the same every time, the sandstorm will blow for twenty days, the whole space is like this, there is no place to hide." Juque said.

"Juque, do you always fly around like this every time a sandstorm comes?" Zhuo Quan asked.

"Master, yes, because the underground is all the chains of order gods. I used to be very powerful, and I was not afraid of them, so I fought with them. However, after a long time, I have no energy to supplement, and I am constantly clicked by those chains of order gods. Injury, I ended up like this, so I can only avoid those things now." Juque said.

"Then how long can you fly like this? Are you tired of taking me like this?" Zhuo Quan asked with some worry.

"Master, if it's me, flying for 20 days will be no problem at all. But if I hold you, it's a bit difficult. But now I can't let you go, you will definitely be hurt by the chain of order if you fall. "Ju Que said.

"Juque, if I can give you energy now, will you not be tired?" Zhuo Quan asked.

"Give me energy? Okay, okay. Master, can you give me energy?" Juque asked happily.

"I'll try it." Zhuo Quan finished. Just let Qi Cai Zhen Qi draw a burst of energy from the dantian, and transmit it to the hilt through the palm of the hand.

"Master, great! Your energy is very pure, I can absorb it directly without handling it. Master, give me more. If there is enough energy, I can grow bigger, you can sit on top of me, you It’s not so hard.” Juque said excitedly.

Can sit on the sword? Zhuo Quan was so happy. Immediately without hesitation, he sent a burst of true energy to Juque from his dantian.

"Master, all right. The energy is enough. Be careful, I'm going to get bigger, you can jump on me." Ju Que said suddenly after not knowing how many qi was sent.

"Okay." Zhuo Quan responded happily, with a strong hand, a tumble into the air, and then dropped a foot on the sword.

"Wow, master, you have done your best. Master be careful, I am going to get bigger." Juque said, the sword body began to change.

After a while, the Juque became a flat plate with a width of one meter and a length of five or six meters.

Now, Zhuoquan can not only sit on it, but also lie on it!