Soul Devouring Sword Master

Several young people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy, but then they felt something was wrong.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's eyes were blood red, as if covered with a layer of blood. His eyes were filled with contempt and indifference, as well as a hint of cold murderous intent.

Poof!

Blood splashed, and a young man suddenly let out a scream, and a palm pierced his abdomen, and it was Zhao Wuji who made the move.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

The other young men were shocked and couldn't help but scream.

Bang!

There was a loud roar, and several young men were instantly blown dozens of feet away. They hit the wall hard and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Zhao Wuji, are you crazy? Kill all your own people!"

Tie Rufeng scolded.

"There's something wrong with this guy!"

He Sanjian frowned. Although Zhao Wuji still looked like him at this moment, his whole temperament and aura had completely changed.

"Haha, after three hundred years, I am finally resurrected. This body is not bad."

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji laughed, but his voice became that of another person, old and cold, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Could it be...could it be a body snatching!"

Tie Rufeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Is Zhao Wuji's trap meant to seize the body?

On the side, He Sanjian's expression also changed, "Could it be that you are the creator of this immortal mansion?"

"Yes, I am the Thousand Swords Immortal," Zhao Wuji smiled coldly, "Three hundred years ago, I failed to overcome the tribulation and died here. Before my death, I specially built such an immortal mansion. Arrange the spiritual pattern, spread out the four keys and the map, and then the main thought will fall asleep here. "

"Have you tampered with the things on the high platform?"

"Yes, that set of flying swords is my natal weapon. It has my residual thoughts on it. As long as I touch it, my residual thoughts will invade my consciousness and be controlled by me."

"There is a test in this immortal mansion. Those who can pass the test will come here. Then, I will select the right person from these people and borrow his body to be reborn."

"Actually, two groups of people have come here before you. Unfortunately, their bodies didn't meet my requirements, so I turned them into statues and guarded them here."

"Now that I have finally found a satisfactory body, I am finally reborn, and you, as witnesses of my resurrection, will all become my slaves!"

"Hahaha!"

The Thousand Swords Immortal laughed, his laughter eerie and terrifying, resounding throughout the hall.

"No, leave quickly!"

Tie Rufeng and others turned around and ran away. The old monster from hundreds of years ago was definitely not something they could deal with. If they stayed, they would be dead.

"Want to run? Humph."

Qianjian Immortal waved his hand, and suddenly, the doors of the surrounding halls suddenly fell, and the entire hall was instantly sealed.

"Oops!"

Tie Rufeng and others' expressions changed greatly, and they hurriedly bombarded the palace door. However, the palace door was made of special gold and iron, and no matter how hard they tried, it was of no avail.

"It is your honor to be my slave!"

Qianjian Immortal grinned, walked down the stairs, and walked towards Tie Rufeng and others.

He waved his hand casually, and suddenly, strong winds blew up, and terrifying power roared out, seemingly unstoppable. In front of this overwhelming force, Tie Rufeng and others were like ants, unable to resist at all.

For a moment, Tie Rufeng and others fell into despair.

"You guys, give me—"

Qianjian Immortal stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, his expression a little ugly.

"Don't even think about taking my body away!"

At this time, the sound of Zhao Wuji's struggle suddenly sounded.

Immediately, Tie Rufeng and others saw that Zhao Wuji's body seemed to have two phantoms fighting, entangled, and twisted with each other.

"Kneel down for me!"

Thousand Swords Immortal shouted angrily, and immediately, one of the shadows disappeared.

"It's an honor for you to be my body, but you don't know how to appreciate it. Just let me refine your soul and let's see what you do!"

Then, Qianjian Immortal sat cross-legged on the spot and began to refine Zhao Wuji's soul and fuse with his body.

Tie Rufeng and others leaned against the closed palace door, eagerly looking for other ways out.

Once the Thousand Swords Immortal completely fuses Zhao Wuji's physical body, it will be their death.

But at this moment, the statues on the stairs suddenly moved.

Click...

The armor on the statue cracked, revealing their true bodies. The eyes of these people were dull and their faces were bloodless. Obviously, they were all people who came here before and were controlled by the cruel thoughts of the Thousand Swords Immortal. Now they are Thousand Swords Immortals. Spare the slave.

Then, these slaves flashed and ran towards Tie Rufeng and others.

At this moment, on the beam, Lin Xiao was slowly walking towards the throne.

Soon, he had reached right above the throne.

His target was still those flying swords and sword boxes.

An immortal's natal weapon, from this point alone, this set of flying swords is definitely worth a lot of money.

After Thousand Swords Immortal Rao Zhu thought that he found Zhao Wuji as a host, his residual thoughts would dissipate immediately. Lin Xiao learned this from Bai Yuan, so he dared to do this.

"It's now!"

The Thousand Swords Immortal was merging his physical body and didn't even notice Lin Dan.

Using the Royal Light Step, Lin Xiao instantly appeared on the three high platforms. In a flash, he took away the black flying sword on a high platform.

At this moment, Qianjian Immortal suddenly opened his eyes.