A place where cultivation is forbidden by mountains and seas.
Ten days have passed since the previous battle. Ling
The air is dense. This
The spiritual energy of the earth has been gathered for tens of thousands of years, and is pure and strong.
Because there is no one to absorb it, a lot of spiritual energy has already gathered here.
What Su Xuan absorbed was just a drop in the ocean.
At this moment, streams of spiritual energy swept around Su Xuan's body, forming a thin cocoon of spiritual energy.
Su Xuan looked solemn and absorbed the spiritual energy as quickly as possible.
The top-refined sword bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and its absorption speed was dozens of times that of Su Xuan.
At this moment, in the fairy sword, all the spiritual iron has been smelted and the sword embryo has begun to condense.
And at this moment, the shadow of the evil sword in Su Xuan's body also rushed into the fairy sword with the power of millions of evil gods, and began to slowly merge into the unformed sword embryo. This
With this change, the originally extremely powerful and pure fairy sword was tainted with a hint of evil. "
Thousands of spiritual iron gathered into the sword body, the evil god's power gathered into the sword's soul, and the evil spirit gathered into the sword's will..." Su
Xuan murmured. This
It is a long journey of sword refining.
The power of the evil god required for continuation should also be massive!
But Su Xuan was not worried about this, he was just looking forward to it and enthusiastic!
"The basic forging is almost completed, and the people from Donghuang are almost here. Next, we need to hunt down the Spirit Emperor!"
Su Xuan stood up directly with cold eyes.
He decided to take the initiative!
"The flesh and blood of the Spirit Emperor, the spirit essence, will be my greatest nourishment for refining the evil sword!" Su
Xuan knew very well that if he relied on his own absorption, it would definitely take him until the Year of the Monkey to refine the Evil Sword!
He couldn't wait, and the people in Donghuang wouldn't give him this time.
If that's the case, let's kill and refine the evil sword!
Su Xuan stood up and disappeared from here like a cloud of smoke!…
…
In front of the mysterious barrier.
If a second-level spiritual emperor wants to enter the mysterious barrier, the time required will definitely be several times that of a first-level spiritual emperor.
Like Shen Fang and Shen Lang before, as well as the masked woman from Taishang Nanyue Sect, they all spent a huge price to rush in as quickly as possible.
At this moment, almost all the ten major Xuan Sects in the Eastern Wasteland have sent people over, and no one will let the other party enter the Ling Sect area quickly. This
As a result, they all slowly rushed towards the Xuanling barrier. So
Up to this moment, the second-level Spiritual Emperor has not broken out of the Xuanling Barrier.
Some first-order spirit emperors rushed out early. Yes.
Therefore, those of the second level are not worried.
Because from the news, the first-order Spirit Emperor is no longer Su Xuan’s opponent!
Only the second level can kill Su Xuan! Very
As soon as Duolinghuang rushed out, he was in no hurry to leave the Xuanling Mountains.
"I heard that the evil lord has killed many spiritual emperors before and is an extremely dangerous existence. I'd better wait for the second-level spiritual emperor to come out and then look for him to see if there is a chance to catch him!"
The next level of spiritual king came down with this idea in mind.
They knew very well that even Mu Prisoner, Fairy Chunyang and others were no match for Su Xuan, let alone them!
So they are not arrogant and just wait here obediently."
Look at those people in the Xuanling Barrier, all of them are either disguised or masked, and I don’t recognize any of them except those from the Book and Sword Alliance!"
Some people couldn’t help but complain."
I really don’t know why there is such a monster in this land, who can even inherit the Lingxiao Sword!” A big man complained. He was wearing ancient armor, only showing a pair of eyes, and behind him was a giant hammer.
"Who said it wasn't the case? It caused such a big disturbance."
"Haha, no matter how strong you are, you still have to die." On the other side, a naked man laughed. He
Wearing a mask with a ghost face and holding a two-foot ghost-headed sword, he is full of momentum.
"Then it's not your turn to take action!" The armored man pouted. "
Why can't it be my turn? When the second-level Spirit Emperor fights with the evil master, I will have a way to capture him!" The grim-faced man sneered. He
With a wave of the big man, the tiger and the tiger became windy.
"It's just a monster, if you give me enough time, I will definitely be able to hunt him down!"
Before Han started to practice, he was a top hunter, and he had unique methods for hunting down evil spirits.
He is confident that as long as he is given enough time to arrange, he will be confident enough to hunt down any demon that is weaker than him! But
Unfortunately, now that all the monks from the Eastern Wilderness are here, there is no time for him.
"Haha, just brag." The armored man didn't believe it. "
Aren't you afraid of being killed by that evil lord?" Suddenly, a faint voice sounded. Ghost
The big-faced man took one look and immediately sneered: "Young man, do you think I will be as stupid as those geniuses from the top ten Xuanzongs?"
Next to him, a young man with black hair stood with his hands behind his back. "
Lingxiao Sword... is it really that important? Is it really... worth it for you to kill a stranger?" The man said to himself.
"Is there something wrong with you? The evil heretics are here to be punished by everyone! Besides, if the Lingxiao Sword is not important, why is it important?" the grim-faced man scolded. "
Evil heretics? In the eyes of the evil master, you may also be heretics!" The black-haired man laughed, seeming to be disdainful.
"What do you mean?" the grim-faced man said coldly, feeling wary in his heart. "
I said...the evil heretic is just what you mean, but have you ever asked the evil master if he agrees with this title?" the black-haired man said coldly.
"Are you a demon?" The man with a grimace showed his aura. "
I am the evil lord!" The black-haired young man grinned with an evil look.
The big man with a grimace: "..."
He broke down in a cold sweat, but
The next moment.
"Boom!" Black
The young man...that is, Su Xuan suddenly took action.
"Death!" he
Immortal sword and Lingxiao sword appear in the hand.
Hands of wind and thunder. Yin
Yang five elements.
The two great swordsmanship powers suddenly exploded. Evil
The power of God rages in all directions, like a pillar of light rising into the sky.
"roar!"
The big man with a ghost face roared angrily, and the ghost-headed sword blocked him. But
, Su Xuan immediately exploded with all his strength. No matter how many reactions the grim-faced man had, it was useless.
"Bang!" Ghost
The sword on his head was directly smashed into pieces.
The Lingxiao Sword and the Immortal Sword were like entering an uninhabited land, directly piercing the chest of the grim-faced man. "
Boom! "Ghost
The big-faced man hit him hard and was nailed to the ground."
Ah!" Ghost
The big-faced man screamed. But
The next moment, the sound stopped abruptly.
Su Xuan kicked... and crushed the big man's head with a bloody face.
The fishy smell spread in all directions.
The monks all around were shaking wildly and their minds were confused.
Under their gaze, the body of the grim-faced man shriveled up at an extremely fast speed, and all his flesh and blood were sucked into the fairy sword.
Hiss! Crowd
People gasped.
"Ah!"
The armored man nearby roared and struck with a hammer.
Su Xuan turned his head and punched out, hitting the armored man backwards.
At this moment, he is the eighth level spiritual king!
The armored man in front of me is even weaker than Mu Prisoner! If
In this situation, how to fight him?
"Evil Lord!"
"That's the Lingxiao Sword, and he is the Evil Lord!"
"How dare he come here?"
Everyone gasped.
There are quite a few first-order Spirit Emperors coming out of this place, not even a hundred, but also seventy or eighty.
At this moment, they were all staring at Su Xuan with violently contracted pupils, and the big man with a grimace who could not die anymore... He
We...were inexplicably heartbroken.
Su Xuan acted as if no one was around and slowly drew out his two swords.