"Damn, it's worthy of being a half-step heaven-level artifact, the power is so terrifying, it shocks your grandfather's whole body!"

Xiao Hei controlled the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword, and did not confront the Pitch Black Divine Sword, but lingered around Zhuo Wen to prevent this Pitch Black Divine Sword from attacking Zhuo Wen's vital point. Ω Ω ΩE Small says Ω.

However, what made De Zhuowen speechless was that in order to save effort, this guy Xiao Hei only helped him resist the critical offensive, and those offensive that were not critical, this guy simply turned a blind eye.

Therefore, with the increase in the number of attacks of the Pitch Black Excalibur, Zhuo Wen's external injuries are also increasing, and the blood all over his body flows, looking like a bloody man.

"Xiao Hei, I'll fuck you!" Zhuo Wen held his breath and scolded.

Xiao Hei surrounded Zhuo Wen and said nonchalantly: "Your physique is so strong anyway, and your self-healing ability is so perverted, I won't help you block these small injuries, and it should be regarded as a kind of training for you!"

"......" Zhuo Wen.

Poof!

Sen Qiyin spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face became whiter, his breath became weaker, and his heart began to be anxious.

With the Thunder Fire Sword, the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword three divine swords to protect Zhuo Wen, his natal divine sword completely killed Zhuo Wen.

And as he continued to use his divine thoughts, his divine soul became weaker and weaker, and he began to be unable to withstand the attack of the ghost chain.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that most of the gods in this seat were restrained by the ghost chain, how could just three creation-level divine swords get my natal divine sword?"

Sen Qi was full of unwillingness, and his whole body began to collapse, turning into puffs of inky smoke.

Sen Qiyin knew that if he continued to drag on, he would probably be dragged to death here, and if he didn't leave, he might not have a chance.

Sou!

Eventually, Sen Qi Yin collapsed into countless inky smoke, which drifted away with the wind, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

At the moment when Sen Qiyin collapsed into countless ink-colored smoke, the pitch-black divine sword hummed and broke through the air, disappearing in place in an instant.

Xiao Hei froze in place, stupidly looking at the direction of the pitch-black divine sword breaking through the sky, and immediately scolded: "I'm Cao, you're mine, why are you running so fast?"

Xiao Hei chattered in place for a long time, but this guy just didn't chase after him, mainly because this guy was cowardly, knowing that his level was lower than that pitch-black artifact, and chasing after him was a part of being abused.

The nine ghost chains all shrank into the Yama Ghost Diagram, and the Yama Ghost Diagram was re-closed, turning into a plain ink-black scroll that landed on Zhuo Wen's knees.

Poof!

Zhuo Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale like a ghost, he put away the Yama ghost diagram, and sacrificed the space-time roulette, and said to Xiao Hei: "Find a hidden place to hide!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen simply passed out.

When Zhuo Wen slowly woke up, he was now surrounded by cold rock walls, he slowly sat up, and immediately hugged his head, only to feel a splitting headache and grinning in pain.

"I really didn't expect the ghost chain killing of the Yama Ghost Diagram to be so terrifying! If it weren't for the strength of my soul, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on to that Sen Qiyin leaving, so I would have fallen into a coma directly!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, your Yama ghost diagram is amazing! This ghost chain kill is a strange attack that directly preciouss the divine soul, if your divine soul is as powerful as that Sen Qiyin, with the ghost chain kill, you can abuse the old guy of Sen Qiyin like a dog!"

The Thunder Fire Sword was suspended in front of Zhuo Wen, and Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of the sword, holding his chest with a pair of small claws.

Zhuo Wen nodded, but soon, he was different.

He now has a much sharper and stronger sense and reflexes than before.

"My soul has become stronger?"

Zhuo Wen realized something, and couldn't help muttering to himself, the five senses and reaction ability are closely related to the divine soul, since both have become stronger, it proves that his divine soul has also become stronger.

Zhuo Wen felt a little incredible, everyone knew that it was difficult for a monk's divine soul to become stronger, unless the monk broke through, or swallowed the divine pill that could enhance the divine soul.

Other than that, there is no other way to make the soul stronger.

But after Zhuo Wen woke up from a coma, his spirit became stronger, and much stronger.

If it was said that his divine soul was comparable to the peak of the Creation Peak before, now Zhuo Wen's divine soul has undergone a transformation, and it has reached the level of the early stage of the Creation Lord.

"It should be the reason for the Pangu Banner that exists in your Divine Soul, you used the Yama Ghost Diagram, consumed too many Divine Souls, and even exceeded your limit! That Pangu Banner should have continuously recovered your Divine Soul during the time you were unconscious, and your Divine Soul should have been transformed and evolved in the process!"

"This is the same as when you exercise your physical fitness, once you reach the limit, then your physical fitness will improve a lot next time, and even metamorphosis, the two should be the same!"

Xiao Hei glanced at Zhuo Wen and analyzed seriously.

"If the Divine Soul can really be exercised like this, wouldn't other monks also be able to enhance the Divine Soul through this method?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.

Xiao Hei shook his head and sneered: "Other monks are looking for death by exercising like this! The biggest difference between the divine soul and physical strength is that it is too difficult for the divine soul to recover, while the physical strength can be replenished by resting!"

"You have the Pangu Flag, this thing can repair your divine soul, and it can also strengthen your divine soul! But other people don't have Pangu Banner, they can only vassalize the divine pill that restores the divine soul, and this kind of divine pill is priceless! Do you think there will be monks who spend such money in order to exercise their divine souls?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen also nodded with a wry smile.

Speaking of which, the reason why his divine soul can be so metamorphosed is not because of the Pangu Flag, if there is no Pangu Banner, his divine soul would not have recovered so quickly.

"By the way, Xiao Hei, I've been in a coma for a few days?" Zhuo Wen asked.

"I've been in a coma for half a month!" said Xiao Hei.

"What? It's been half a month since you've recovered!" qL11

Zhuo Wen was taken aback, and immediately looked at Xiao Hei, who spread his hands and said, "If you ask me about the battle between the human race and the alien race, I will definitely not know! I have been taking care of you all this time, and I have never gone out at all. ”

"And where is this now?" asked Zhuo Wen calmly.

"This place is already close to the Dark Gate!I think the news of the Dark Gate's ancestral witch co-working inheritance has been spread by you, and I don't think any Terrans or aliens will come to the Dark Gate again!"

Zhuo Wen nodded, what Xiao Hei did was very correct, the Dark Gate has a strong prohibition, and monks above the Creator Lord cannot enter.

In addition, the ancestral witch co-workers were all obtained by him, this news will definitely not be hidden for a long time, even if the war between the human race and the alien race is over, I am afraid that they will not send people to the Dark Gate, but will vigorously search for his traces.