Chapter 1873        Virtual Beast

A strong beam of light penetrated into a white light curtain.

Then eight equally strong lights were reflected, and the beam turned into a thicker existence.

"boom!"

A shrill scream rang out.

The black and blue mist was smashed by the light, and pieces of broken flesh were burned by the light, forming pieces of crystal-like things.

Zhu Qinghou was knocked away hundreds of meters in one breath, but he was still afraid.

This is a monster, a monster that can hide so many trump cards just in the realm of reincarnation.

His broken body left quickly and did not dare to stay here anymore.

Jiang Du couldn't catch up with him, and his eyes stared at Zhu Qinghou leaving, and slowly breathed out.

weak.

His head rolled to the ground.

The system is recovering from his injuries.

The place became quiet, and flesh and blood grew little by little. Jiang Du's willpower was used again, and equipment began to appear ahead of him.

Seven weapons of the ancient ancient!

Soul Gathering Holy Pearl!

Badge of attachment!

Kunlun Mirror!

Zhen Yuanjian also flew over slowly and slapped with these equipment, as if he was being reviewed by Jiang Du.

Jiang Du looked at them quietly, and the skills of these equipment began to emerge one by one in his heart.

Immunity to death, slippery feet, cruelty, greed, generosity, immortal shield, rampage, killing spirits, death...

Too many skills.

These equipment, together, must have at least dozens of skills.

With his own skills, he can even reach the number of forty or fifty.

However, many skills have not been used for a long time.

"What a waste!"

Jiang Du's mouth showed a sarcastic smile, as if he was mocking Jiang Du in the past.

All the equipment was trembling, and they were a little afraid of Jiang Du from the bottom of their hearts.

"The Ultimate Nether Sword is a good place for me."

Jiang Du said casually.

The seven instruments of the Ming Ancient emitted light and began to gather.

The hilt, the thigh, the body, the tip of the sword...

As the purple light dissipated, a heavy sword with an extremely fierce shape appeared in front of Jiang Du.

For a long time, this ultimate sword no longer appeared in front of Jiang Du.

Jiang Du stretched out his palm, his body's skin had not yet grown completely, and he looked bloody.

The ultimate sword fell into Jiang Du's hands.

Blood was absorbed by it, and purple mist flowed over the sword body.

I checked out the skills that came with the Ultimate Nether Sword.

Skill 1: Nether Slash, burning the soul in the Styx River, turning into a shocking slash, with extremely powerful power.

Skill 2: Entering the Netherworld, the Styx enters the body, and transforms into the body of the Styx. The soul of the Styx will be used to kill, the Styx will not run, the body will be immortal, and the combat power will be improved.

Skill 3: Mingyin, when dancing swords, the ghosts in the dark cried out to disturb the enemy's mind.

Skill 4: The Nether Sword, killed by this sword, the true spirit penetrated into the Styx River. The Lord of the Nether Sword has absolute control over the Soul of the Styx River.

Skill 5: The God of the Underworld, who holds this sword, is the God of the Styx, who uses the position of divine power to suppress creatures and weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness.

Five skills!

In Jiang Du's eyes, at this moment, the existence of a river began to reflect, which was a gray river, vast and endless.

Countless souls wail in the River Styx.

He held the sword, and a harsh sound rang around him, and gray flames began to burn on the ultimate sword of the Netherworld, which was the true spirit in the Styx.

In just a moment, more than 100,000 true spirits were burned out by the flames and all merged into the ultimate sword.

Jiang Du waved his sword casually.

The gray-purple sword light burst out.

"boom!"

The stone wall exploded, and a sword mark that was more than ten meters deep remained on the stone wall.

You know, this is Zhentian Canyon. Just now, Zhu Qinghou used his head to hit the stone wall wildly, but it was just a big pit two meters deep that broke out.

“How many souls are there?”

Jiang spoke to herself alone.

Soon, a number appeared in Jiang Du's mind.

In the Styx, there are countless souls.

However, the soul he can control occupies less than one billionth of the River Styx.

The ultimate Sword of the Styx controls this River of Styx, which is only a small part of the huge River of Styx.

And this sword is already very strong, it just doesn't expand its territory.

"waste!"

Jiang said to himself two more words.

"Go and occupy more of the Styx for me, and I want to become the real Styx god!"

Jiang Du said to the Ultimate Nether Sword.

The Ultimate Nether Sword trembled slightly, and the sword body began to become transparent.

Then it disappeared in his hands.

Jiang Du looked at Zhenyuan Sword again.

Extending his palm, the Zhenyuan sword fell obediently on Jiang Du's palm.

"Old... Lao Jiang, are you okay?"

Zhen Yuanjian felt inexplicably cowardly at this moment. Jiang Du now looks scary.

Jiang Du's face showed a smile.

"It's okay, it's very good, I've never felt so good, but you might be bad right away."

Jiang Du looked at Zhenyuan Jian with a smile.

Zhenyuan Sword?

?

?

"boom!"

A ball of flame burned fiercely, completely covering the Zhenyuan Sword.

"Ah...Wori, it hurts...Old Jiang, I..."

The flames condensed by willpower do not have terrible high temperatures, but they carry terrible tempering power, madly tempering the Zhenyuan Sword.

Zhenyuan Sword screamed repeatedly, but changes began to occur on his sword body.

The side of the smooth blade is smoother, emitting a kind of light like jade or mirror.

The blood-red saber teeth began to emit a blood-red light, and black marks began to flow out from the blood trough.

The evil spirit blooms wildly above the Zhenyuan Sword.

At the same time, another scream sounded from inside the Zhenyuan Sword, and at the same time, there was a sound of glass breaking.

The burning of willpower makes Jiang Du feel weak while suffering.

However, after the flames were extinguished from the Zhenyuan Sword, Jiang Du just said casually.

"recover!"
To be continued...