The old man's strength is terrifying, but he is not made of flesh and blood.
Although Su Xuan didn't know how the old man formed such a terrifying illusory body, there is no doubt that it is extremely effective in dealing with such things, evil swords and evil souls.
The evil spirit had swallowed one of the old man's arms and was beating excitedly.
This should be a spirit body! However, Su Xuan did not let the evil spirit move again, fearing that the old man would use strange means to suppress the evil spirit.
The ghost master below gasped.
He knew the identity of the old man. Even though he was not his real person, if Su Xuan chopped off one of his arms, it would be earth-shattering if word spread in the Demon Realm.
"However, that's all."
The ghost master sneered, feeling that the old man was becoming calmer, even indifferent.
"If you can cut off my arm, you are very good."
The old man looked at the severed arm and chuckled. His voice became calmer and there was no trace of laughter at all.
"It's good to cut off one of your arms, but what about wiping you out?"
Su Xuan sneered coldly.
"Then you are incredible."
The old man laughed, but disappeared suddenly the next moment.
"boom!"
Su Xuan felt a surge of power behind his back, but his physical body could not keep up with his consciousness.
"It's too late!"
Su Xuan's eyes were fierce.
"boom!"
Su Xuan directly self-destructed and performed his second evil pattern transformation.
His intuition told him that if he was caught by the old man, he might not be able to use the evil patterns! "The consciousness is good."
The old man spoke calmly and approached Su Xuan again.
Su Xuan's eyes turned cold: "Do you really think you can knead me at will?"
"Buzz!"
The fortunes from all directions gathered together, and in an instant, eight dragon-shaped fortunes wrapped around Su Xuan's physical body.
"boom!"
The old man's hand followed and penetrated Su Xuan's chest.
But at this moment, Su Xuan grinned ferociously.
"fry!"
Su Xuan shouted, and his body exploded.
Evil patterns, luck, the power of heaven and earth and other forces splashed directly on the old man's body, making him blurry.
The old man frowned. He originally wanted to restrain Su Xuan, but he was a little helpless with this weird method of resurrection from the dead.
However, Su Xuan's luck blocked his suppression, and the evil things in Su Xuan's body eroded a lot of his soul.
Su Xuan is reunited again. This is his third evil pattern transformation, and he will die if he does it again.
"You're getting a little annoying."
The old man spoke calmly.
"The fun has just begun!"
Su Xuan shouted lowly, if it were a normal seventh level, Su Xuan would have been beaten to death long ago, but this is not the case in front of him, and it is a soul-type existence that Su Xuan is very good at dealing with.
"boom!"
Su Xuan did not give the old man a chance to approach him silently again, and the great treasure light appeared all over his body, as densely as thin snakes, with thousands of rays, and it kept becoming invisible, swimming around Su Xuan.
As long as the old man touches him, Su Dong can know his location.
And the next moment.
Su Xuan suddenly raised his head.
"Since I have mastered Qingcang's general trend, I will train you today!"
Su Xuan shouted sharply.
"You are too young, Qingcang is so big, and the general trend is beyond your control."
The old man shook his head and laughed.
"Are you sure?"
Su Xuan shouted fiercely and suddenly slapped a palm.
"boom!"
The green power swept across Su Xuan's body, and the next moment Su Xuan produced an ancient totem shadow.
The ghost master suddenly raised his head and said in a voiceless voice: "How is that possible?"
This is the totem of the ghost clan, the blue-sky night ghost! It has a green face and fangs, a ferocious look on its face, and it bites towards the old man with its open mouth.
"I will use my totem to destroy your soul!"
Su Xuan shouted sharply.
The old man frowned, and could feel that this was Su Xuan's fiction based on the Tianxie Monument, luck, Xuanwu and other powers.
"boom!"
There is no way to avoid it, and it is very difficult for the totem old man who is guided by the green blue trend to avoid it. No matter where he hides, he is always under the green blue trend, and they collide with each other.
The old man's figure swayed for a while.
"It's not bad that you can think of using a totem to obliterate me."
The old man spoke calmly.
"Isn't it just good? Then I will show you something even more powerful!"
Su Xuan sneered.
"Buzz!"
Unbeknownst to the ancestors of the evil tribe, the evil mountain totem that was originally somewhat fishy appeared in Su Xuan's palm and was actually compressed to the size of a peach.
"I use the evil totem.
Cut off your soul."
Su Xuan spoke coldly and suddenly raised his right hand.
"Buzz!"
The evil mountain boils, and rivers of luck rise from the ground, merge into it, and then expand rapidly.
The old man paused and disappeared in an instant.
But then the evil mountain also disappeared. Thousands of feet away, the evil mountain suddenly enveloped the area, among which the figures of Su Xuan and the old man appeared.
"Here, you have no escape!"
Su Xuan spoke coldly.
"interesting."
The old man is still calm and calm.
And the next moment.
In this area shrouded by evil mountains, ferocious evil shadows appeared, thousands of them, roaring and rushing towards the old man.
In the blink of an eye, the evil mountain was filled with these evil shadows, as if even every gap was filled.
Su Xuan was also submerged in the evil shadow.
The old man suddenly shook his head: "I look down on you a little."
And the next moment.
"boom!"
The old man's whole body suddenly erupted with ancient soul flames.
"Then die with my soul body!"
Any evil shadow that the old man passed by turned into ashes.
The next moment, the old man appeared mysteriously again.
With the early warning of Dade Baoguang, Su Xuan sensed the old man's location.
But he only had time to defend.
"boom!"
The old man rushed over: "You are very good, but it's a pity that your level is too low..." The old man's hand burning with soul flame suddenly inserted into his body.
but.
Su Xuan grinned, and the Xuanwu body pressing at the bottom of the box suddenly erupted, and his physical body instantly became terrifying.
The old man was shocked and his arm was actually stuck.
"You give me a hand, and I will give you a sword!"
Su Xuanxie's sword suddenly thrust out and pierced the old man's chest at the moment when the old man could not retreat.
The next moment, the old man fell back with his arm broken.
But Su Xuan let go at the same time and let the evil sword leave his hand.
"roar!"
The evil sword was like the most terrifying evil demon, roaring and erupting with streaks of blood, wrapping around the old man whose arms were broken.
And the next moment, the evil mountains gathered together, closing in the old man like a cage.
"You..." The old man was slightly angry.
"Next time remember to come and kill me with your real body!"
Su Xuan sneered, and the old man gradually dispersed under the evil sword.
"Oh, I remember."
The old man suddenly smiled, and then disappeared.
"cough."
Su Xuan coughed up blood, his eyes were scarlet and scary.
This is the real strong man.
There was silence below, and then a burst of cheers erupted from the edge of Wanxiang Xuanwu.
The ghost tribe's face turned pale.
"impossible!"
The ghost master lost his voice and staggered back.
"Da Feng Si...how could he lose to this young boy..." The ghost master looked in disbelief.
But just at this moment.
"Buzz!"
The sea of bitter bones melted into Su Xuan's body actually fell off on its own, bringing with it a burst of blood.
There was dead silence below.
Such a reversal immediately stunned them.
"Is it the Lord of the Corpse?"
The corpse of the Yin King lost its voice.
"hiss!"
Su Xuan took in a breath of cold air and turned his head sharply.
I saw the refined appearance of the Lord of the Bitter Corpse gradually appearing on the bone body of the Bitter Sea.
He smiled: "Little guy, do you know where I come from now?"
Don't wait for Su Xuan to come to his senses.
"boom!"
Su Xuan felt his body suddenly sink, and he was directly pushed down by the 'Bitter Corpse Master' and fell to the ground.
"A strong man from the underworld?"
Su Xuan growled, this 'Bitter Corpse Master' is still the old man! "That's right."
The old man smiled lightly: "You are already very good at discovering the secret of totem.
But if I do it, how can you possibly escape death?
After all, you are still too young."
Su Xuan's entire body was like a puddle of soft flesh, and the old man pinned him to the ground.
"Cough cough cough..." Su Xuan kept coughing up blood and stared at the old man: "You are fine!"
"Haha, are you still trying to be brave now?
Even if you control the Forbidden Heaven Pillar today, you will still be suppressed by me.
You don’t understand Qingcang at all.”
The old man smiled.
"Do you understand?"
Su Xuan's eyes were scarlet.
"I have been observing Qingcang for many years, and I know many more secrets than you do, such as totems. You may have just glimpsed the door, but I have already entered the room."
The old man said.
Su Xuan was silent, and his eyes became scarleter, even showing a hint of weirdness.
"Oh, it's no different from you saying so much. You are destined to not understand."
The old man shook his head and thrust his right hand into Su Xuan's heart like a knife.
"You are very good. Let me see what interesting memories you have in your head."
But at this time, Su Xuan faintly said: "As for the totem, you are just a frog in the well."
The old man paused, but his right hand stabbed into Su Xuan's heart smoothly, and said with a smile: "It's a bit arrogant, and it's a pity to have it as my last words, but I still have to give you one last ride."
"Hmm..." Su Xuan hummed, his eyes turning gray.
Su Xuan's vitality is being wiped out.
"Good to go."
The old man spoke.
but.
Su Xuan's eyes suddenly regained some brilliance, and he looked at the old man with a sneer: "The Grand Chief of the Underworld Clan."
The old man was shocked and his voice became cold: "How do you know..." "I understand, which is something you will never be able to achieve in this life."
Su Xuan spoke quietly, and his body exploded again.
This is not an evil pattern transformation, but Su Xuan merging into Qing Cang.
"Thank you."
Su Xuan's indifferent voice echoed.
"If you don't kill me, I will completely integrate into Qingcang, and the difficulty will increase dozens of times."
The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes trembling violently.
"The Lord of Destiny Cloud descends and gives birth to the blue sky."
The voice that belonged to Su Xuan, but was extremely vicissitudes of life, echoed.
The next moment.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The Yin Clan, the Ghost Clan's Ghost Lord's Palace, the Corpse Clan's Dead Man Mountains, and the Heavenly Evil Monument all had terrifying beams of light suddenly rising into the sky.
Like Optimus Prime, piercing the sky.
Among them, the totems of various tribes in the past dynasties of Qingcang are like elves, soaring among them.
At this moment, the blue sky is silent and everything is quiet.
but.
Su Xuan's voice resounded throughout Qing Cang.
"I will sacrifice my life to the great totem of Qing Cang!"