It was obvious that the two people's voices were timid and a trace of unspeakable fear. The chains were rattling, but because they were locked at the scapula, they looked alert, but they could not escape the narrow cell.

Obviously, the strange death of the Blood Curse Taoist brought them a strong shock of uneasiness, and the fear in their hearts made them uneasy.

If you do too much evil, you will also be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Although their soul perception has been weakened to the extreme, it can still barely cover the entire cell, but they can't find the source of the weirdness. This kind of enemy that cannot be seen by the naked eye is the most terrifying.

Swish!

Xu Changjun no longer held back, and the Thunder Sword of the Evil God became solid again, and a golden lightning appeared, piercing into the body of the Demon Eye Taoist, and directly devouring everything in his body.

He let out a short scream, and the sound stopped abruptly. The whole person seemed to be twisted by some invisible force, and began to collapse from the inside, especially the pair of golden and silver demon pupils were completely absorbed, leaving only a skin bag, hanging limply on the chain, swaying in the wind.

Then, under the extremely terrified face of the last Moxin Taoist, it pierced into his body.

The same thing happened again, his flesh, blood, soul and even all visible and invisible things were all devoured, and his heart was also sucked into the magic sword, turning into a wrinkled skin bag.

As the three people's flesh, blood, soul and foundation were swept away, Sanque Taoist also turned into a shriveled human skin, hanging alone on the chain in the air.

In a blink of an eye, these three once notorious murderers, who had killed countless people, all died suddenly in a strange way, their bodies, flesh, blood and souls were completely lost, leaving only a thin layer of human skin, and the distorted expressions on their faces could be vaguely seen, giving people an unprecedented feeling of fear.

The Sword of Thunder of the God of Evil Slaying devoured the blood and flesh of the three people with the sword fetus sacrifice method, as if it had obtained some kind of tonic. There was a trace of flesh on the surface, with a faint texture of skin, emitting a red light, which was the continuous flow of blood and energy, being filled to the limit.

Xu Changjun did not dare to delay, and forcibly took back the Sword of Thunder of the God of Evil Slaying, and turned it into a Gengjin Divine Thunder again. The Xu family's prison-blocking formation had almost no effect on it. From real to virtual, a golden light flashed and passed through the formation easily, returning to Xu Changjun's side on the fifth floor of the prison.

Just after taking back the Sword of Thunder, Xu Changjun's soul left the sword and drilled back into his body. He suddenly opened his eyes and directly felt a strong breath, wanting to rush out of the sword.

"Is it too full?!"

The feedback from the Sword of Thunder of the God of Evil Slaying caught Xu Changjun off guard. It swallowed the blood and flesh of the three major magic paths of the Sanque Taoist at once, gathering too much energy, so that the sword fetus could not be completely digested at once.

Fortunately, this sword is made of the petiole of the Nine Heavens Thunder God Vine. The material is special and can bear a lot. Otherwise, if it is replaced with a sword embryo, it might have exploded by now.

"I can only leave here first and refine it well."

Xu Changjun contacted Elder Xu Tianyang and said that the magic sword had been tempered and could leave the prison.

Elder Xu Tianyang naturally would not stop it, but enthusiastically sent it out of the prison.

At the door, Elder Xu Tianyang said slowly.

"If you encounter any problems in the future, you can come to me. Although your parents died in the war, you still have me as your uncle. I hope you will continue to work hard and don't embarrass your parents!"

"Thank you for the help of Uncle Tianyang, Changjun will definitely work hard to practice."

Xu Changjun respectfully saluted Elder Xu Tianyang and turned away.

There was also some change in Elder Xu Tianyang's attitude.

Elder Xu Tianyang looked at his back as he left, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he noticed something, but then shook his head.

After the figure completely disappeared, he turned back and walked into the prison.

Xu Changjun did not stop and went back to Lingbi Mountain. After telling Uncle Fu, he entered the secret room.

Then, he let go of the control, and the Thunder Sword of the God of Evil Slaying turned into a long rainbow, swimming back and forth in the air, as fast as a sea fish swimming in the sea, shuttling back and forth like golden lightning, leaving a sharp murderous aura in the air.

A faint golden light floated in the air, and the surging storm brought up flashing lightning, as if to split the darkness hidden around.

In Xu Changjun's perception, closely related to it, was that within the Thunder Sword of the God of Evil Slaying, three powerful and chaotic origins filled with demonic power were entangled with each other, and seemed to be gradually nurturing something.

Originally, the whole sword was about to collapse, but fortunately, this thing was made of the Nine Heavens Thunder God Vine. Fortunately, the origin of these three energy sources is the same. Although they do not belong to the same person, because the Taoist Sanque is a brother from the same mother, and the magic skills are from the same lineage, they complement each other. There is not much conflict between the properties of the skills, so they can barely withstand and merge with each other.

In the sword embryo, a wonderful change is evolving.

The surging blood river on the ground is surging, like a living thing, spreading wildly and extending to the distance. On the top of the head, two demon pupils, one gold and one silver, are like the sun and the moon hanging in the air, with floating eyeballs and emitting strange light.

And between the two, the rumbling sound of drums is endless, that is a huge beating heart.

Although the three have no real entity, they are connected by blood-colored threads, and they have become a whole invisibly.

This horrible bloody energy movement merged with each other and became one, forming an extremely huge and blurred outline, like a huge placenta, beating violently, in which a chaotic but orderly mysterious breath seemed to have life, slowly nurturing and nourishing.

In Xu Changjun's feeling, at this moment, the entire placenta connected to the Thunder Sword of the Evil-Slaying God began to vibrate wildly, as if it was alive. This strange fluctuation represented the breath of life, a power he had never felt before.

The sword embryo was spiritual, and the sword was pregnant with gods.

It was as if the spring thunder sounded, and all things revived. The sword embryo became different from then on. It was not as simple as having spirituality. It seemed to have really become a creature, a creature closely connected to Xu Changjun and connected with blood.

His heart beat violently, and under the vibration of the huge sword embryo, it seemed to gradually converge. He felt that the mana and soul in his palm had entered a huge black hole and were swallowed up crazily.

In a flash, the strength in his body seemed to be drying up. Xu Changjun gritted his teeth and began to take out large quantities of elixirs from his storage bag, swallowing and digesting them, and transferring more blood, magic power, and spiritual energy into the sword embryo.

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