Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 847: Death Habitat

Chu Xingyun left Zunwu City and came to a remote mountain stream.

As soon as he stepped into the mountain stream, he immediately sealed off the space with spiritual force and blocked the dry rain heart, and no one could come in.

Boom!

Chu Xingyun's indifferent figure appeared in the samsara.

"Roar!"

Without warning, an extremely angry roaring sound came from Chu Xingyun's mouth. At the same time, a sword light flashed out of him, and a wave of anger rose into the sky, madly intertwined in Void.

Rumbling voices sounded one after another. In front of this terrible power, the inner space was almost to be disturbed. The sword light was pierced and the anger was raging. It was like being in a chaotic hell.

Even with this roaring roar, the black hole epee emerged from behind Chu Xingyun. The sword did not move, exuding the magic of the sky, and eroding the whole space a little bit.

A move, a quiet, terrifying anomaly.

If it is the outside world, it is likely that it has become a dead place, and no creature can survive. Even a tree species must be burned by Chu Xingyun's anger.

In the imperial palace, when Qian Yin said the first sentence of sarcasm, Chu Xingyun wanted to get started. He wished to use his palm to crush the head of the former and shed his hatred.

The same is true of the masters of the forces, who want to take away their souls so that these people will never be able to escape into reincarnation.

The reason for Chu Xingyun's shot was hundreds of thousands, enough to kill the ring, but for the reason, he finally did not wield the sword that must be killed.

Only because these people are the masters of major dynasties!

Chu Xingyun is not afraid of them, let alone their forces. People come to kill people, and Buddha to dare to destroy them. But if he really killed the masters of all forces, then the order of the eighteen dynasties would be completely disrupted, and Chu Xingyun will also be despised by countless people.

Chu Xingyun didn't care about these contempt, but because of these contempt, he would not be able to gather the power of the 18th dynasty, nor could he forcefully collect all the cultivation resources of the 18th dynasty and continue to condense the slaves of the black hole.

Under such circumstances, when the Da Luo Golden Gate and the Shenxiao Temple are struck, Chu Xingyun will be difficult to resist, and it will be difficult to set foot in the Jiuhan Palace to save the water and fragrance from the deep water.

Therefore, he must endure!

Even if you gritt your teeth, you have to endure these contempt and sneer!

For Chu Xingyun now, all he does has one purpose, that is, to rescue Shui Liuxiang.

Whirring whirring……

After the roar dissipated, Chu Xingyun slowly fell back to the ground, breathing heavily in his mouth. His eyes still contain murderous intentions, but he tried hard to restrain himself. The whole person looked weird and pitiful.

In the end, he sat directly cross-legged and entered a resting state, trying to curb his desire to kill.

Buzz!

For a moment when Chu Xingyun closed his eyes, a strange wave suddenly appeared in the inner space, and then, a ray of faint green light like water waves spread out, covering every inch of the void.

Chu Xingyun opened his eyes suddenly, his face slightly changed, he actually felt a strong sense of death from this faint green brilliance, and seemed to be able to penetrate the bone marrow, even he couldn't help shivering.

"This is ... the wood of injustice!" Chu Xingyun's heart trembled fiercely, his figure flashed, and he quickly came to the center of the inner space.

As he approached the past, his eyes immediately froze.

I saw there, the endless green brilliance, like a long river, crossed the air, completely without the violent breath of thousands of beasts of fire, and in the middle of the long river, suspended a mysterious scepter, all breath of death, all light , All from this thing.

Chu Xingyun held his breath subconsciously, his figure approached, and the scepter scepter in his eyes became clearer and clearer. The scepter was indeed the wood of the wrong soul, but the difference was that the wood body was actually carved The dense ancient flame pattern resembles a beast, not a beast, and vaguely exudes a violent momentum.

At the top of the scepter, there was a green flame floating, and the flame was moving, all of which was the breath of death, but it was so. At the center of the flame, there was another blurry phantom, one containing vitality. Ghost image.

"This ..." Chu Xingyun looked distracted, completely shocked, and all talked a little.

Obviously, this scepter was merged from the beast fire and the wood of the wrong soul, and the ultimate breath of death was completely integrated into the flame and turned into a flame of death.

But what is the vague phantom in the flames?

Chu Xingyun spit out a heavy breath, moved his steps lightly, and leaned towards the mysterious scepter. At this moment, the scepter seemed to be aware of the existence of Chu Xingyun. Imprinted into his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the vast and endless information did not enter Chu Xingyun's mind, making his double pupils hollow, closing his eyes unbearably.

It did n’t take long for Chu Xingyun to slowly open his eyes and hold a hand. The scepter seemed to be summoned and fell instantly. The moment he touched the palm, the green awn converged, and all the breath of death dissipated into nothing. .

"Death Soul, this is your name?" Chu Xingyun stared at the mysterious scepter in his hand. As soon as he spoke, the scepter shuddered slightly and responded.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xingyun's mouth was filled with a smile of satisfaction, spiritual power bloomed, and merged into the flame of death, so that the vague phantom jumped up and down, faintly revealing a sense of joy, as if the phantom was the soul , With joy and sorrow.

"The wood of unjust soul is the place where the soul breathes, and the breath of death is strong; the beast fire is the most domineering flame, and it is killed and destroyed. After the two contact, it is not who devours who, but which is integrated into the soul of death. Perches, perches thousands of souls. "

"In addition, the existence of the two also gave birth to a living fire spirit. In this way, did the soul of the dead soul surpass the royal weapon and become a godless soldier?"

"I actually created a godless soldier by myself?"

Suddenly, Chu Xingyun spit out from Chu Xingyun's mouth, so that he was shocked and happy, but after a while, Chu Xingyun suddenly stopped his voice, his eyes became gloomy, and the whole person exhaled a cold breath.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the flame of the soul of the dead trembles, but in Chu Xingyun's eyes, there is a fierce light coming out, his mouth opening and closing, teeth gritted and said to himself: "The death of Xia Yunqing and Ji Yuan will soon Passed back to the Shenxiao Temple and the Golden Gate of Daluo, now I have no time, I can only be in danger. "

"Qianyin, King Aoki, King Guyan, and the masters of the powers of the major dynasties, all of this, you forced me ..."