Zhuo Wen's divine soul is indeed much stronger than many monks after being nourished by Pangu Banner, but it does not mean that his divine soul can be compared to a strong person in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord like Sen Qiyin.

To tell the truth, Zhuo Wen's original cultivation is only Yahweh, and the gap between him and Sen Qiyin is not only a heaven and an underground, and he can contain a strong person like Sen Qiyin with his divine soul, Zhuo Wen is already very remarkable.

"It seems that although this Yama ghost diagram is powerful, it also has a big price!"

Sen Qiyin was wrapped in nine ghost chains into zongzi, and his soul was whipped all the time, and the pain was incomparable.

But fortunately, he is a strong man who has reached heaven, and his divine soul is far more powerful and powerful than that of ordinary monks, although it is also painful, but he can still resist it.

However, Sen Qiyin also knows that if he continues like this, he will definitely not be big.

Therefore, he forcibly separated a trace of divine soul and sacrificed an extremely black divine sword from the spirit ring.

In the center of the sword is a bright red blood groove that runs from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

This divine sword is Sen Qiyin's natal artifact, a half-step Tongtian-level artifact, and after countless years of essence and blood cultivation by Sen Qiyin, it is infinitely close to a Tongtian-level artifact.

Poof!

Sen Qiyin violently spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and the pitch-black divine sword turned into a black light as if it was alive, and swept towards the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

And after Sen Qiyin sacrificed this pitch-black divine sword, his expression suddenly became much more depressed, and his face was even whiter than a normal person, and because his divine soul was partially separated, his divine soul was immediately hit hard by the ghost chain's silence, and he grinned in pain.

Sacrificing this sword, Sen Qiyin paid a great price, but he did not regret it.

He knew that this sword was enough to destroy Na Zhuowen, as long as he destroyed this son and got the Yama Ghost Diagram, then everything would be worth it.

The pitch-black divine sword was extremely fast, and it swept in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, ignoring the strange black mist that permeated the Yama ghost diagram, and directly slashed straight in.

"Xiao Hei, come out for me!"

Zhuo Wen shouted violently, only to see three sword lights flash around him and blast towards the pitch-black divine sword.

Bang bang bang!

Three continuous crisp sounds sounded, and the three sword lights were directly bounced away, and the trajectory of the jet-black divine sword was also a little off, directly piercing into Zhuo Wen's left shoulder, annihilating all his left hand.

Zhuo Wen smiled a little bitterly, if it was usual, he could have avoided it completely, but now, his soul was restrained by the Yama Ghost Diagram, and he couldn't control his current physical body at all.

In fact, this ghost chain killing of Yama Ghost Diagram is a very perverted skill, if Zhuo Wen and Sen Qiyin are also strong in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, and the strength of the divine soul of the two is not so different, he can rely on the ghost chain to kill, easily seriously injure Sen Qiyin, and even destroy Sen Qiyin.

But it's a pity that Zhuo Wen's divine soul is a bit different from Sen Qiyin, so the stronger the backlash on the ghost chain becomes, so that he can't even move now.

Those three sword lights were naturally the Thunder Fire Sword, the Death Sacrifice Sword, and the Blood Immortal Sword that had been hidden in the Great World.

Since Xiao Hei got a lot of ore materials last time, he took the two little brothers of the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword to close the death pass, and it was not long after he got out of the pass. qL11

And this retreat, Xiao Hei has gained a lot, the Thunder Fire Sword level he controls has been promoted to the peak of the creation level, and the two divine swords of the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword have also reached the level of the early stage of the creation level.

"I'm Cao! What kind of divine sword is this, it's so hard, Ben Long Ye is a little dizzy when he hits it!"

Xiao Hei was knocked upside down by the pitch-black divine sword, and as soon as he stabilized his body in the void, he chattered and talked nonsense.

"Xiao Hei, stop the pitch-black divine sword, I can't control my body now because my soul is restrained by the Yama ghost map, and now I can only rely on you!"

Zhuo Wen hurriedly transmitted the voice to Xiao Hei, and briefly said what was happening now.

Xiao Hei's eyes suddenly became much more solemn, he glanced at Sen Qiyin, who was entangled in nine ghost chains not far away, and said: "I didn't expect this old guy to come and kill you in person! It seems that you have been exposed in the dark gate! But that pitch-black divine sword is this old guy's natal artifact, and I estimate that it is at least a half-step to the heavens." ”

"I'm just a Genesis-level peak, aren't you tricking me if you let me fight that pitch-black divine sword?" Xiao Hei immediately objected.

"Don't worry, Sen Qiyin's divine soul is bound by the ghost chain, and it is constantly weakened, and he drives his natal divine sword to constantly consume the divine soul! As long as you drag his natal divine sword, that old guy won't last long!" Zhuo Wen said bitterly.

Xiao Hei smiled and said, "I see! This is easy to say, but if I take down this old guy, the black divine sword will belong to me!"

"Okay, as long as you help me hold that black sword, it doesn't hurt to give it to you!"

Zhuo Wen nodded, he knew that Xiao Hei himself possessed an extremely powerful forging technique, which could refine other artifacts and use them to improve his own rank.

It's not the first time that Xiao Hei has done this, when Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei joined forces to kill the enemy in the past, this guy had the cheekiness to leave all the high-grade artifacts and smelt the artifacts to improve himself.

"That divine sword is here again, you hurry up and help me block it!"

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and he saw that after the pitch-black divine sword deviated from the direction, it immediately turned back under Sen Qiyin's divine thoughts, and continued to stab towards the vital point on Zhuo Wen's side.

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Hei responded, and with the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword, they turned into three sword lights, forming a three-way enveloping trend, and 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 divine soul should be at its limit, how can he have other divine thoughts that can control the three divine swords?"

"No, these three divine swords are not controlled by this son, but the thunder and fire divine sword that 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 the speciality, he could see that it was not Zhuo Wen's divine thoughts that controlled the three divine swords, but the divine sword with thunder and fire lingering on the body of the sword.

This surprised him, he knew that most of the artifacts had corresponding machine spirits, but the spiritual intelligence of the machine spirits was basically not too high, just like a child, very simple.

But the spirit of the Thunder Fire Divine Sword can actually control other divine swords, which is almost not much different from a real monk, is this still an artifact?

Zhuo Wen was calm, he knew that Xiao Hei was no longer an artifact in the ordinary sense, but a real instrument cultivator, with a unique inheritance and cultivation method, and he could attain the Great Dao like a monk.