Chapter 218: Cloak of Shadows

"Brute, you're endless, it's time for the master. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "The mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire, and is always pressed and beaten by the Lich King, Yang Xuan's anger surges, and he retreats to urge the war puppet to become one with the physical body."

His body shook, and golden light bloomed, and in an instant he turned into a golden man, and his defense, speed, and strength continued to rise, and he fought the Lich King in close combat.

"Boom!" The two collided, and the Lich King was defeated, but it was not injured, its physical body was strong, even if Yang Xuan and the war puppet were united and their strength was doubled, they could not cause damage to it.

"Damn, I can't kill if I don't believe it, I'm a demon!" Yang Xuan scolded, stimulating the dark martial spirit, and the whole person suddenly underwent a strange change.

Originally, he was one with the war puppet, and his whole body was golden, but after entering the demon, the metal substance on his body turned pitch black, and his face was covered with demon patterns, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Roar!" the Lich King sensed the threat and howled and rushed to kill Yang Xuan.

"Get out of here!" shouted violently, like the roar of the demon god, and shocked the Lich King's movements, and then saw a black fist break through the air.

Bang!

Unsurprisingly, the Lich King was blasted out, blood splattered.

"Haha, cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the power of the dark martial soul has really become stronger, and the young master has slaughtered you. Yang Xuan looked up to the sky and smiled, killing the monstrous, his body moved, turning into a black beam, as fast as teleportation.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out, and the Lich King was smashed away by Yang Xuan's fist before he could dodge, but this beast was also fierce, and his mouth roared angrily and spit out a blood-colored pillar of light, knocking Yang Xuan away with a bang, causing him to cough up blood.

But his momentum did not decrease, and as soon as his body stabilized, he immediately rushed to fight the Lich King.

This battle is absolutely not to be retreated, to this point, you can only divide life and death, if you escape, once the battle puppet and the dark martial soul disappear for a long time, Yang Xuan will definitely die, he must kill the Lich King in a short time.

The fierce battle continued, like two mountain peaks colliding, and the deafening sound continued, this was a battle to the death that was either you dead or alive.

In a few seconds, the two didn't know how many times they had collided, and they were all seriously injured, but neither man nor beast gave up.

Boom! Boom!

Yang Xuanlong walked with tiger steps, slammed one after another, and his whole body burned with black demonic flames, and from time to time there was red blood spilled, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, almost pressing the Lich King's fierce attack.

Soon, sensing that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, Yang Xuan erupted and blasted at the Lich King with all his strength.

Until now, the Lich King has been covered in flesh and skin, and he is already very weak, and Yang Xuan broke out at this moment, which is naturally fatal.

This time, he took a leap to the Lich King's head and slammed his fist into it for the most powerful kill.

"Boom!" the Lich King's head was half shattered, and its massive body shook a few times, and it fell to the ground, defeated.

"It's finally over!" Yang Xuan's body returned to normal, and his powerful strength subsided, followed by indescribable weakness, if it weren't for his firm will, he would have fainted long ago, Rao is so, he is also struggling.

When the boundless darkness came and he felt that he was about to faint, a vast sea of power poured into Yang Xuan's body like an ocean.

This is the power of the Witch God, and the sum of the Witch God's power that he got through the first eight layers is much more, which makes his spirit lifted, he only feels that the sea of qi is boiling, and he actually rushed from the Eight Heavens of the True Gang Realm to the peak of the True Gang Realm in one fell swoop, only one step away from the Vientiane Realm.

Vientiane Realm, in fact, is not much different from the Zhengang Realm, the biggest difference is the use of true elements.

Once you step into this realm, your true essence is full of spirituality, you can be yin and yang, rigid and soft, and you can change any form at will, which has the meaning of all-encompassing.

This level is very difficult for other martial artists, and if no one teaches him, it often takes a lot of time to explore, but Yang Xuan is different, he is a human in two lives, and it is easy to break through to the Vientiane Realm, but he is too weak now, and he is not in a hurry to prepare for the level.

Swish!

Suddenly, the void distorted, and the blood spirit appeared, it looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Human, congratulations on passing the ninth layer, this level, from ancient times to the present, only ten people have broken through. ”

"Ten people!?"

"What, you think it's more than ten?"

"yes, I thought there were only two or three people. ”

"Hmph, you humans are really arrogant. ”

"That, Lord Blood Spirit, I heard that you can get a secret treasure by breaking through the ninth layer, but I don't know where the secret treasure is?"

"There are only five treasures left behind by my lord, so you can choose one yourself. ”

When the words fell, the space in front of Yang Xuan distorted, and five treasures appeared, suspended in front of him.

Five treasures, the first is an elixir, the whole body is dark red, because each treasure is wrapped in a layer of blood-colored light curtain, there is no breath escaping, Yang Xuan can't see what the elixir is, let alone what the elixir is for.

He turned his gaze and looked at the second treasure, this was a black knife, Rao was shrouded in a blood-colored light curtain, Yang Xuan could still feel the heart-palpitating aura emitted by the knife, and understood that this was definitely a murderous weapon.

The third treasure was a black scroll, more than a foot long, and the two shafts were in the shape of skeletons, and just looking at it, one could feel a non-evil aura rushing towards one's face.

The fourth is this cheats, there are no words on the cover, and you can't see the grade.

The fifth piece was a black cloak, which had no origin, almost exactly the same as the kind of cloak from the street vendors, and Yang Xuan couldn't feel any powerful aura emanating from the black cloak.

However, Yang Xuan is a human being in two lives, and he understands that there must be demons when things go wrong, in his opinion, these five treasures are all treasures collected by the ancient witch god, and they can never be garbage.

"This black cloak is not simple!" his thoughts moved slightly, and Yang Xuan asked tentatively, "Lord Blood Spirit, can you introduce me to the five treasures?"

"You can choose one from it, as for what these five treasures are, I can't tell you, but I can tell you that the five treasures are of different values. The blood spirit said indifferently.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan's eyes swept over the five treasures, and quickly eliminated the elixir, black scroll, and cheats.

Eighty percent of this elixir is used to refine the physical body, but Yang Xuan's physical body is already strong enough, and he has a Xuanwu strong technique, as long as he works hard to cultivate in the future, it is not difficult to strengthen the physical body, so the elixir is not necessary.

As for the black scroll, this thing has an evil shape, Yang Xuan doesn't want it, and the rest of the cheats should be some kind of secret skill, but Yang Xuan is not short of secret skills now, and when he goes to the Sword God Palace, he still has to cultivate the sword formation, so he is not very eager for this secret book.

The remaining two treasures are a black knife and a black cloak, these two things, the black knife has a strong aura, which makes people tremble, it is definitely a divine weapon, and the black cloak is mediocre, Yang Xuan can't judge which one is more precious for a while.

"Human, I'm about to fall asleep, you better hurry. "The Blood Spirit is getting impatient.

"I choose a black cloak. Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble, in his opinion, this black cloak must be an ancient treasure with a special function.

"Human boy, I have to say that you are very smart, this shadow cloak you chose is the most precious of the five treasures. The Blood Spirit said.

"Really!?"

"Of course, this shadow cloak is a strange treasure that my lord got when he was young, although it is not an artifact, but its effect is comparable to that of a low-grade artifact, once you wear it, you will enter a state of invisibility for the first time, unless it is the existence of the Supreme and other comprehension realms, no one can discover your existence. ”

"That's amazing!"

"Don't be too happy, this thing will consume mental power all the time when you wear it, with your current cultivation, you can hold on to the sky for five minutes. ”

"It's okay, my cultivation will be able to improve soon. ”

"Boy, promise me one thing, okay?"

"Lord Bloodling, please speak. ”

"It's nothing, I'm about to fall asleep, but I don't have to worry about the Ancestral Witch Sect, if the Ancestral Witch Sect is in trouble in the future, I hope you can help. ”

"No problem. ”

"Okay, I'll send you out. ”

As soon as the words fell, the shadow cloak turned into a streamer and automatically entered Yang Xuan's storage ring.

At the same time, after a whirlwind, Yang Xuan was teleported out.

"Look, he came out alive!?"

"It's terrible, he actually broke through the ninth floor!"

When the disciples of the Ancestral Witch Sect in the belly of the mountain saw Yang Xuan who appeared out of thin air, they immediately burst into exclamations like a tide, and they all couldn't believe that Yang Xuan could actually break through the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Tower.

Especially Yang Xuan is still an outsider, not a member of their witch god clan.

A human kid broke through the ancestral witch tower of their witch god clan, and they were shocked and ashamed at the same time.

"Did you really come out alive!?" At this moment, Wu Ming and several elders of the Ancestral Witch Sect were also wide-eyed, looking at Yang Xuan in a daze.

"Good, good, good!" Di Tian said three times in a row, and his heart was relieved, he was really afraid that Yang Xuan would die on the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Tower.

"Little thief, you're finally out. Su Ziyao cried with joy, tears fell down, she ran over quickly, and threw herself into the man's arms like a milk swallow returning to the nest, regardless of what the people present thought.

"Don't cry, didn't I come out?" Yang Xuan hugged the beauty's thin waist and stared at her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.

"Okay, now that we're out, let's go. Di Tian smiled and said to Wu Ming, "Wu Sect Master, the little nephew owes you a favor. ”

"What did the virtuous nephew say? Wu Ming hurriedly waved his hand, and then came to Yang Xuan with a smile on his face, "Yang Shaoxia, this is a bottle of Condensing Pill, which can restore the lost spirit. ”

After all, he was a powerhouse at the peak of the Destiny Realm, how could Wu Ming not see that Yang Xuan's spiritual loss was serious, and he immediately thought of the blood spirit's order and sent a bottle of precious Divine Concentration Pill.

This condensing pill is a five-grade elixir, which can quickly restore the spirit, and is invaluable, one grain is worth millions of lower-grade yuan stones, not to mention a bottle, there are ten grains in it, worth tens of millions of lower-grade yuan stones.

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