There are seventeen souls in total, all of which come from Wanjian Pavilion. Every face is so familiar. The only difference is that their eyes are empty and dull and have no vitality.

Fan Wujie stood in front, his body was particularly tall, and his eyes were flashing with light purple light. Although he was just a soul at this moment, the terrible momentum of the Nirvana powerhouse still existed.

Chu Xingyun looked at these souls, his eyes were dull, he pinched a complicated handprint in his hand, and slapped the black hole heavy sword straight towards the black hole.

Buzz!

The moment the handprint was blasted out, thousands of black inscriptions spread out on the sword body of the Black Hole Sword, like water waves, and even more like ripples, one after another, until they turned into a terrifying vortex.

Ning! Chu Xingyun suddenly activated the secret technique without any hesitation.

In the field of vision, the vortex expanded wildly and descended from mid-air. The terrible suction force exploded. The cultivation resources that looked like a hill were absorbed, making crackling sounds.

At the same time, in the vortex, black chains emerged, binding the soul's body, causing them to let out a shrill wail, and dragged them into the vortex and even completely devoured them.

Chu Xingyun was no longer surprised by this creepy scene. He didn't even look at the vortex, but just kept taking out the cultivation resources from the storage ring, and his movements were neither too fast nor too slow.

It was done. Not long after, Chu Xingyun spit out a pronunciation from his mouth.

He looked back and saw a dark figure sweeping out from the dark vortex, carrying a sword on his waist, straightening his back, and his aging face, without any joy or worry, making people feel no emotion.

This figure is exactly Yun Changqing.

At this moment, his soul was reborn through the secret technique and successfully transformed into a black hole sword slave!

Swallowing!

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and familiar figures flew out from the dark vortex. The aura of each person reached the level of Yin and Yang, standing in the void, with a tall figure like a sword.

Sword slave, listen to the master’s order! These sword slaves came to Chu Xingyun, knelt down on one knee, and spit out a word that was pronounced like thunder, making the space shaking a little.

Chu Xingyun showed a satisfied smile on his face. As soon as he was about to speak, he was surprised to find that in the dark vortex in front of him, light purple lights appeared, and in the middle of the vortex, a tall figure stood, which had not yet turned into a sword slave.

The powerful Nirvana has been able to understand the rules of heaven and earth. After being baptized by the thunder tribulation, it is even more powerful. Could it be that the process of condensing sword slaves is different? Chu Xingyun looked at Fan Wujie's figure, frowned slightly, waved his hands, and took out all the cultivation resources of the two major sects.

The crackling sounds of crackling sounded again, and the vast and infinite cultivation resources were completely swallowed by the black vortex, turning into the purest power, attached to Fan Wujie's soul.

Fan Wujie's body is different from the Yin-Yang Sword Slave. A purple light faintly emerges from the flesh and blood. The breath is thick and the momentum is even more domineering, which makes Chu Xingyun feel a sense of oppression.

This process lasted for a long time. When the cultivation resources were consumed, the dark vortex finally stopped rotating.

The black light dissipated, the suction gradually disappeared, Fan Wujie slowly walked out of the dark vortex, and a ray of Nirvana bloomed and ravaged everywhere in the void.

Sword slave, listen to the master's order. Fan Wujie knelt down on his right knee, his voice filled with awe. His eyes touched Chu Xingyun's gaze, and a purple light suddenly flashed, with a sense of agility.

After the soul was refined into a sword slave, there was no memory of his life, but their instinct was preserved and they were able to complete various actions according to my orders. However, compared with the Yin-Yang Sword Slave, Fan Wujie, who turned into a sword slave, seemed to have a clearer instinct.

Chu Xingyun looked forward and took all the sword slaves into his eyes. He could feel that the sixteen sword slaves were vaguely headed by Fan Wujie, and a dominant aura was also emitted from Fan Wujie's body.

Not only the sixteen sword slaves, but also the same is true for Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo. When Fan Wujie walked out of the dark vortex, their bodies trembled slightly, and their heads drooped deeply.

It should be noted that the sword slave's cultivation and strength can constantly break through and become stronger by swallowing his soul.

In a bloody battle between Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Xingchen Sect, hundreds of thousands of strong people died. Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo had reached the fourth level of Yin and Yang by swallowing their souls. Their aura was majestic and domineering, and extremely powerful. However, facing Fan Wujie, who is a Nirvana sword slave, he was still respectful.

The sword slave originated from the black hole heavy sword, which is a demon, and has always been regarded as the supreme strength. However, the existence of Fan Wujie was at an absolute advantage both at this moment and in the past, so the eighteen sword slaves would do this.

Chu Xingyun analyzed in his heart, and couldn't help but show joy on his face, murmured to himself: This is just right, in the future, I can use this to let Fan Wujie control the Eighteen Sword Slaves, thus saving a lot of effort, but

Suddenly, Chu Xingyun's expression seemed a little embarrassed, and he was a little amused and laughed.

Condensing a Yin-Yang Sword Slave not only requires the soul of a strong Yin-Yang, but also requires huge cultivation resources. Condensing a Nirvana Sword Slave requires even huge cultivation resources, ten times more than condensing a Yin-Yang Slave Slave.

Just now, the cultivation resources of the Ancient Star Sect and Wanjian Pavilion have been consumed, and not even a trace of them are left behind!

The Nirvana Sword Slave is powerful and has a high intelligence. It can replace me and control the Yin-Yang Slave Slave. However, the cultivation resources required are extremely huge. If I want to continue to condense, I must plunder the cultivation resources of the Eighteen Dynasty and the Eighteen Ancient City.

And this process cannot take too long, otherwise

Knock!

Chu Xingyun was in deep thought, suddenly, he seemed to feel something unusual, and a light flashed in his pupils. Then, his body swept and left the inner space.

Before entering the Reincarnation Stone, Chu Xingyun set up a hidden spiritual array around the courtyard. As long as someone approached the courtyard, the spiritual array would fluctuate and attract his attention.

Chu Hu and Chu Xingyun walked out of the secret room and immediately saw the face of the visitor.

In addition, he also keenly realized that Chu Hu's breathing was very rapid, even disordered, and his expression seemed quite anxious, and he was not as calm as usual.
Chapter completed!