Soul Devouring Sword Master

Outside the clock, the old man in gray robe put his ear against the wall of the clock. Hearing the movement inside, a sneer appeared on his face, "Haha, have you started? There are thousands of resentful spirits in my soul-eating clock. You can't kill them all." Yes, soon, your soul will be sucked dry by the resentful spirit."

"I'm going to heal your injuries first. After a while, I'll come back to collect your body."

The old man in gray robe jumped off the black clock, walked aside, and meditated to heal his injuries.

Buzz!

At this moment, a loud sword cry rang out from the bell, which was drowned out by the dense cries of ghosts. The old man in gray robe outside did not hear it.

A frightening sword light rushed up, and in an instant, all the ghosts and ghosts nearby were annihilated.

"Jie Jie..."

Immediately, those evil spirits and ghosts let out shrill cries, screaming one by one, and fled in all directions.

Soon, Lin Xiao's figure was revealed. At this moment, he was holding swords in both hands. One hand was a step sword, and the other hand was a spirit-swallowing sword.

Just now, when he was besieged by the resentful spirits, he took out the spirit-swallowing sword.

The Spirit-Swallowing Sword can defeat the soul body. As long as those ghosts touch it, they will immediately turn into ashes, turn into energy, and be swallowed up.

"Jie Jie..."

Some of the ghosts that escaped directly turned to attack Han Zhao below.

Buzz! Buzz...

At this time, the large array induction was quickly activated, condensing sword energy, sword light, palm prints, etc., and swept out.

bump! bump...

For a moment, those evil spirit ghosts were hit by the energy and exploded one after another, unable to get close to Han Zhao at all.

Buzz! Buzz...

At this moment, the Spirit-Swallowing Sword was already so thirsty that it kept shaking and buzzing in Lin Xiao's hand.

"go!"

As soon as Lin Xiao let go of his hand, the spirit-swallowing sword flew out quickly. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, it rushed into Zheng, the resentful spirit.

Snapped! Snapped...

A series of explosions were heard. The Spirit-Swallowing Sword was like the death god of these resentful spirits. Wherever it passed, these resentful spirits exploded and turned into wisps of energy, which were absorbed by the Spirit-Swallowing Sword.

"Jie Jie..."

At first, these resentful spirits planned to attack the Soul-Swallowing Sword, but soon they discovered that something was wrong. This sword completely ignored their attacks. As soon as they came into contact, their souls would immediately fly away.

Soon, these resentful spirits screamed and fled.

But the Spirit Swallowing Sword would not give them a chance.

In the field, a sword light flickered vertically and horizontally, traveling at extremely fast speeds. Wherever it passed, the resentful spirits exploded and dissipated.

Soon, more than half of the thousands of resentful spirits were wiped out, and the light on the spirit-swallowing sword became brighter and brighter.

Nowadays, the Spirit-Swallowing Sword is already at the top level, but if you want to reach the divine level, this energy is far from enough. There is a hurdle from the first level to the divine level.

The divine level means that the divine weapon possesses a hint of spiritual intelligence. There are only a handful of them in the entire Eastern Wasteland. The Spirit-Swallowing Sword is still far away from breaking through to the divine level.

bump! bump...

The explosions continued, and the resentful spirits were like frightened chickens, screaming and fleeing in all directions, but they could not escape the clutches of the Soul-Swallowing Sword.

At the same time, outside the clock, the old man in gray robe was practicing peacefully. He opened his eyes from time to time and looked at the Soul-Eating Bell with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

About half an hour later, almost all the ghosts in the clock were cleared away by the Spirit-Swallowing Sword.

Taking back the Spirit-Swallowing Sword, Lin Xiao looked around, thinking about how to get out.

However, after thinking about it, there seems to be no way. The bell wall is too strong and cannot be broken with his current strength.

Since there was no other way, Lin Xiao stopped wasting time and simply sat cross-legged and started practicing.

He knew very well that the Sword Sect was in a very dangerous situation now. After Cang Xuan returned, he would probably cooperate with Huangji Palace inside and outside. No one knew when they would take action. It might be later, or they might have taken action now.

We must seize the time and improve our strength.

Lin Xiao knew that although his current strength was not bad and could even kill half-step Holy Spirit Realm, there was still a gap between him and the top masters in the Canglan Region, especially the Holy Spirit Realm.

Now, Canglan Territory has fallen into a storm. As the eldest son of Jianzong, he cannot stay out of it. In addition, this is also the grudge between him and Huangji Palace. If he wants to survive this storm and take revenge, He must improve his strength as soon as possible. His current strength is not enough.

"My main problem now is my cultivation. There seems to be only a thin line between the peak of the ninth level of the spiritual realm and the Holy Spirit realm, but there is a huge gap. However, it is unrealistic for me to break through to the Holy Spirit realm in a short period of time."

Lin Xiao frowned, "If I have a state of mind that can break through to the third level, or my martial arts can be improved to a higher level, I should be able to arm-wrestle with the Holy Spirit Realm, and even have a chance to kill the first level of the Holy Spirit Realm, but this is not easy."

After thinking for a while, Lin Xiao shook his head repeatedly. It was just because time was too tight. No matter how talented he was, he was still not a god. Many things needed time to accumulate and hone. It can only be said that the time he spent was shorter than many people. But at least it will take some time.