After Zhuo Wen's soul was nourished by Pangu Banner, it was indeed much stronger than many monks, but it did not mean that his soul could compare with a strong person in the early stage of Tongtian Lord like Sen Qiyin.
To be honest, Zhuo Wen's true self is only the Eternal Lord, and the gap between him and Sen Qiyin is more than just a sky or an underground place. Zhuo Wen is already amazing for being able to contain a strong man like Sen Qiyin with his soul.
"It seems that although this Yama Ghost Picture is powerful, it also comes with a big price!"
Sen Qiyin was wrapped into a rice dumpling by nine ghost chains, and his soul was whipped all the time, causing extreme pain.
But fortunately, he is a powerful Tongtian Lord, and his soul is much stronger and more powerful than that of ordinary monks. Although it is painful, he can still resist.
However, Sen Qiyin also knew that if it continued like this, it would definitely not be a good idea.
So he forcibly separated a trace of his soul and sacrificed a pitch-black divine sword from the spiritual ring.
There is a bright red blood groove in the center of this divine sword, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword.
This divine sword is Sen Qiyin's natal artifact, a half-step to the heaven-level artifact. After countless years of nourishment by Sen Qiyin's essence and blood, it has become infinitely close to the heaven-level artifact.
Poof!
Sen Qiyin spit out a mouthful of blood, and the dark sword seemed to be alive, turning into a black light and rushing towards Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
After Sen Qiyin sacrificed this pitch-black divine sword, his expression suddenly became much sluggish, and his face became even whiter than a normal person. And because part of his soul was separated, his soul was immediately severely injured by the ghost chain Shenhe, and it was painful.
Bared teeth.
Sen Qiyin paid a heavy price for sacrificing this sword, but he did not regret it.
He knew that this sword was enough to kill Zhuo Wen. As long as he killed this son and obtained the Yama Ghost Map, everything would be worth it.
The jet-black divine sword was extremely fast, and it flew in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. It ignored the strange black mist that filled the air from the Yama Ghost Picture and went straight in.
"Xiao Hei, come out!"
Zhuo Wen shouted loudly, and saw three sword lights flashing around him and hitting the dark divine sword.
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive clear sounds sounded, and the three sword lights were directly deflected, and the trajectory of the jet-black divine sword was also a little off, directly piercing Zhuo Wen's left shoulder, and all his left hands were taken away.
Annihilation.
Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly. If it was normal, he could avoid it completely, but now, his soul is restrained by the ghost picture of Yama, and he can't separate his mind to control his current body.
In fact, the ghost chain killing skill of Yan Luo Guitu is a very abnormal skill. If Zhuo Wen and Sen Qiyin are both strong men in the early stage of Tongtian Lord, and the strength of their souls is not that different, he can definitely use the ghost chain killing skill.
, easily seriously injuring Sen Qi Yin, or even destroying Sen Qi Yin.
But it is a pity that the gap between Zhuo Wen's soul and Sen Qiyin is a bit big, so the backlash he receives from the ghost chain becomes stronger, which is why he can't even move his mind now.
The three sword lights are naturally the Thunder Fire Sword, the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword that have been hidden in the big world.
Since Xiao Hei got a lot of ore materials last time, he took his two younger brothers, the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword, into the Death Barrier, and it wasn't long before he came out.
And this time in retreat, Xiao Hei gained a lot. The Thunder Fire Sword he controlled has reached the peak of the Creation Level, and the two divine swords, the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword, have also reached the early Creation Level.
level.
"I'm Cao! What kind of magic sword is this? It's so hard. Master Long was even a little dizzy when he hit it!"
Xiao Hei was knocked backwards by the jet-black divine sword. As soon as he stabilized his body in the void, he started talking nonsense.
"Xiao Hei, stop that jet-black divine sword. My soul is now restrained by the Yama Ghost Picture and I can't control my body. I can only rely on you now!"
Zhuo Wen quickly sent a message to Xiao Hei and briefly explained what was happening now.
Xiaohei's eyes suddenly became much more solemn. He glanced at Senqiyin, who was entangled in nine ghost chains not far away, and said: "I didn't expect this old guy to come to hunt you down in person! It seems that you are at the Gate of Darkness.
It’s been exposed! But that jet-black divine sword is this old guy’s divine weapon, and I guess it’s at least half a step into the sky.”
"I'm just the pinnacle of the Creation level. If you ask me to fight with that dark sword, aren't you trying to trick me?" Xiao Hei immediately objected.
"Don't worry, Sen Qiyin's soul is bound by the ghost chain and is constantly being weakened. He is also constantly consuming his soul when he drives his natal divine sword! As long as you hold back his natal divine sword, the old guy can't hold on.
How long!" Zhuo Wen endured the pain and said.
Xiao Hei chuckled and said, "That's it! It's easy to say, but if I capture this old guy, the black divine sword will be mine!"
"Okay! As long as you help me hold the black divine sword, it doesn't matter if I give it to you!"
Zhuo Wen nodded. He knew that Xiao Hei himself had extremely powerful forging skills and could refine other artifacts to improve his own grade.
This is not the first time that Xiao Hei has done this. When Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei teamed up to kill enemies, this guy would shamelessly take away high-grade artifacts every time in order to smelt the artifacts to improve himself.
"The divine sword is coming again, please help me block it quickly!"
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly. After the dark sword was deflected, it immediately turned back under Sen Qiyin's spiritual thoughts and continued to stab Zhuo Wen's vitals.
Bang bang bang!
Xiao Hei responded, then took the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword, and turned them into three sword lights, forming a three-party trap, entangled with the pitch-black divine sword.
Among the nine ghost chains, Sen Qiyin's eyes were startled, and he glanced at Zhuo Wen who was sitting cross-legged.
"This guy's soul must have reached its limit. How come he still has other spiritual thoughts that can control the three divine swords?"
"No, these three divine swords are not controlled by this son, but the leading thunder and fire divine sword controls the other two divine swords. What kind of divine sword is this? It actually has a personality like a monk and can control other divine swords.
?”
Sen Qiyin quickly saw something special. He saw that it was not Zhuo Wen's spiritual thoughts that controlled the three divine swords, but the divine sword with thunder and fire lingering around its blade.
This surprised him. He knew that most of the artifacts had corresponding weapon spirits, but the intelligence of the weapon spirits was basically not too high. They were just like children, very simple.
But the weapon spirit of the Thunder Fire Divine Sword can actually control other divine swords. This is almost no different from a real monk. Is this still a divine weapon?
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm. He knew that Xiao Hei was no longer an artifact in the ordinary sense, but a real weapon cultivator. He had a unique inheritance and cultivation method, and he could attain the Great Dao like a monk.