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Chapter two thousand six hundred and thirty-eight

With almost no hesitation, Luo Zheng stretched out his left hand and grasped the hilt of the Qingfeng sword.

While he was holding the hilt of the sword, a repulsive force spread out from the hilt. Luo Zheng almost let the green-edge long sword slip away due to his carelessness.

As he invoked the source of power, his left hand held it firmly like an iron pliers. At the same time, Luo Zheng roared in his mind: "It's your turn!"

The bone fragment on Luo Zheng's chest flashed slightly, and the soul of 9527 had penetrated into the Qingfeng sword.

"Woooooooo..."

The Yi Zhong evil ghost also followed closely and rushed to Luo Zheng.

Under the pressure of the terrifying and evil soul breath, Luo Zheng could hardly breathe.

At this time, Luo Zheng was also forced into a blind corner, with almost no way to retreat. Even if he used the Great Teleportation, he would be interrupted by the evil ghost in the tomb. The fate of the purple-clothed young master was vivid in his mind.

If 9527 cannot handle this Qingfeng Long Sword, I am afraid that he will follow in his footsteps, so Luo Zheng's face is also extremely nervous.

"Woo!"

As the Clothes Tomb Evil Ghost screamed, his gray-brown arms suddenly extended towards Luo Zheng to grab him. Luo Zheng suddenly found that the repulsive power emanating from the sword hilt disappeared, and the Clothes Tomb Evil Ghost's figure

He also froze in place and remained motionless.

Most evil ghosts have specific reasons for their formation. The main reason is that the soul contains some kind of obsession and hatred. The intertwining of these two emotions makes the remnant soul lose itself and become vicious and abnormal.

Once this obsession disappears, the evil ghost itself has no meaning in existence.

9527 has seen the reason for the formation of this tomb, so it let Luo Zheng take this risk. After it got into the Qingfeng sword and erased the obsession of the Tianluo guard, the ferocity contained in this tomb evil ghost

The breath also dissipated instantly.

The originally extremely ferocious evil ghost turned into pure soul power and dispersed in all directions like a hazel breath.

"What are you doing standing still? This evil ghost has swallowed up the souls of many people. The power of the soul is powerful and pure, and the effect is better than the soul pill. Absorb it quickly," 9527 urged.

Luo Zheng looked at the soul power flowing everywhere, and then realized the value. With a slight flash of his eyes, he immediately turned the soul into tentacles and spread them out, and began to continuously absorb the soul power.

In just a few breaths, this pure soul power was absorbed by Luo Zheng!

Because this soul power is extremely pure, it does not exclude Luo Zheng's soul at all, and quickly strengthens Luo Zheng's Yang Soul!

After completely absorbing it, Luo Zheng only felt refreshed, and even his ears and eyes became sharper.

"It's just a close call. If you can't erase the obsession in the Qingfeng sword, I'm afraid I will die here today," Luo Zheng said.

"How is that possible? It's just an obsession formed by a remnant soul from the Other Side Realm," 9527 said in a disdainful tone.

Luo Zheng showed a helpless smile, 9527 said it lightly, but it is definitely not easy to break this obsession.

He took the Qingfeng Long Sword in his hand and looked at it. Although this sword is a good sword, it seems to have been severely eroded by time, and it is not of much value to Luo Zheng...

Then he opened the clothes in the tomb. As he opened the clothes, an octagonal copper piece shook out.

The copper piece was only about the size of a palm and looked like an ordinary thing, but Luo Zheng held it in his hand and looked at it. Thin lines in the center of the copper piece extended towards the surroundings, which seemed to contain certain patterns, but Luo Zheng observed

For a while, I didn't see what was happening.

But there was nothing else in the tomb. Apart from the clothes, only a small copper piece was kept. It should be something with some origin, so Luo Zheng stuffed it into his Sumeru ring.

Then Luo Zheng looked at the three corpses not far away. With a slight movement of his body, he peeled off the Sumeru space objects on these corpses one by one. Although there were countless divine crystals in Luo Zheng's hands,

Not everything can be solved with divine crystals. If you can find something useful in them, you can save yourself a lot of trouble.

In addition to these three corpses, Na Tuosheng was knocked unconscious by himself and is now half alive.

Nomad Zhi, who had attracted the purple-clothed young master, was knocked unconscious by the roar of the evil spirit in the clothes grave, and lay motionless on the ground.

The lives of these two people are left to Lai Huabei and others.

After doing this, Luo Zhengcai woke up Lai Huabei and others one by one.

The roars of the demons in the tomb just now contained powerful soul attacks. Although they were Yang souls, they were unable to resist that level of soul attacks.

Even now that Youyou wakes up, all of them are holding their heads and grinning, with faces full of pain.

Lai Huabei was the first to recover. When he opened his eyes and saw the scene in the cave, he was stunned, "Then, is the evil spirit in the tomb dead?"

Luo Zheng nodded.

"I thought I was dead!" Lai Huabei's face was full of surprise, "This Tomb Evil Ghost was not killed by you, Brother Luo Zheng, right?"

Luo Zheng shook his head and denied: "How can I have this ability? Just before the death of the purple-clothed young master, he inspired a hermit's magical power. The hermit's magical power severely injured the evil ghost of the clothes tomb, and the evil ghost of the clothes tomb killed

The young man in purple..."

Anyway, no one saw the scene just now, so Luo Zheng would naturally not admit it.

"With such powerful hermit powers, the origin of this young man in purple must be extraordinary," Lai Huabei said with a cautious look on his face.

Although Tiandu Prefecture is remote, Lai Huabei cannot afford to offend some of the big families in the prefecture. If those families find out about this, their lives will be difficult.

"Since Bufan is here, we can only destroy the body and eliminate all traces," said a friend of Lai Huabei.

Although they are weak in strength, their minds are still very clear. Destroying all clues is the only way to survive.

"And this Nomad!" Lai Huabei glanced at Nomad lying on the ground, and two more flames ignited in his pupils. All the changes were caused by this guy, and the resentment in his heart would naturally be vented to this person.

On the body.

After Lai Huabei ended Nomad's life, and Tuosheng was killed by another person, they piled their bodies together and burned them cleanly.

Then their eyes fell on the Qingfeng sword!

"After the Tianluo Guard of Daojian Palace dies, if anyone picks up his tomb and returns it to Daojian Palace, he will be qualified to join Daojian Palace. We will take these tombs and swords back to Tianyong City and notify them in

Dao Sword Palace," Lai Huabei said.

When Luo Zheng heard these words, he didn't say much.

He had heard Lai Huabei's words before coming here, but in fact he was skeptical about them.

If this Sword Palace was a well-known force, how could it use such methods to select disciples to enter the palace? (To be continued)


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