Chapter 161: The Relationship Between the Torture Eagle and the Sword Spirit?

As for which level of the martial arts cultivation of Xingying has been promoted to the realm of Martial Venerable now, Xingying can't figure it out now.

But if Fu Xingkong is here now, he will definitely feel extremely shocked!

Because Xingying's promotion did not just break through to the realm of Wuzun, but after breaking through to the realm of Wuzun, he then climbed all the way and directly reached the peak realm of Wuzun. And there is also the momentum of continuing to climb upward, breaking through the realm of Wuzun and reaching a realm that even Fu Xingkong looks up to.

Now Xingying's martial arts cultivation has completely surpassed Fu Xingkong, and he has almost broken through the realm of Wuzun and reached the profound realm of Dugu Jianming!

After Xingying felt the strange changes coming from his dantian, he immediately pressed his hands down slightly, and his body rose directly from the ground, flying towards the three terrified metal armor men with a panicked face.

"Kill"

Seeing that extremely sharp sword, it killed ten of the dozen or so people in metal armor in an instant in just a blink of an eye, and now there are only three people left, and they are also injured at the same time, and they can't defeat the Torture Eagle at all. And seeing that the Torture Eagle not only did not die, but suddenly turned into a super master that made them fearful, the Ma Fang army, which had been watching the battle from the side, immediately pounced from all directions and rushed towards the location where the Torture Eagle was.

"Thirty thousand troops, let my Torture Eagle slaughter you all today." The Torture Eagle's eyes swept through the dense army of Ma Fang who rushed towards him, and then his eyes froze, looking at the three people in metal armor, and sneered: "First take the three of you to sacrifice the endless killing after I am promoted to Martial Venerable." ”

After saying that, his eyes condensed, a blood-red eyes flashed with a monstrous murderous aura, and the sharp sword (sword spirit) that was still shuttling rapidly in mid-air flew into the hands of Xingying with a 'swoop', making a sound of 'swoop', as if he was naughty to the Xingying, and as if he was celebrating the promotion of the Xingying to the peak of Wuzun in his own way, and it was as if he was urging the Xingying to quickly control himself to carry out a crazy killing.

At the same time that the sword spirit flew into his hand, a familiar and strange thought suddenly rose in his heart, as if he had known the sword spirit for a long time, and he seemed to have an extremely familiar intimacy with the sword spirit. And Xingying felt even more that the sword spirit seemed to regard himself as his master, the only master.

What made Xingying even more puzzled was that he felt like he was holding the sword spirit in his hand now, and he had once commanded the sword spirit to carry out earth-shattering bloody massacres in a certain place, a certain continent, and a certain space.

But!

I got the sword spirit when I was fighting the Purple Clan. How could it be that way?

Is this absolutely impossible?

But why is this strange feeling so real, as if it was a real thing, there is no doubt.

This feeling suddenly rose in Xingying's heart, and when he was in doubt, the sword spirit in his hand did not agree. I saw that the sword spirit in the hand of the torture eagle 'buzzed' with a burst of sword roar, and a more green dazzling light emanated from the sword body, bringing out a thick sword qi, pulling the torture eagle's arm vigorously, and making a bloodthirsty sword roar at the three people wearing metal armor in front of him.

The corner of the torture eagle's mouth showed a strange arc, and a murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart, and then his right hand tightened, his five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, and his right foot lightly touched the ground, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow off the string, and he quickly stabbed towards the position of the three people wearing metal armor on the opposite side.

And the army of Ma Fangxia was only more than thirty meters away from the Torture Eagle at this time.

"Don't scatter, three people together, use"

The leader of the metal armor man saw that the Torture Eagle in front of him was like a demon, and the same strange sword stabbed towards the three of his own people, and then ordered the other two to join forces to attack the Torture Eagle, but before he finished speaking, he was pierced through the chest by the eagle's sword, and was killed with a sword, and his eyes were jealous to see that he fell to the ground and died completely.

One of the "bosses" one of the metal armor men watched his boss die, and suddenly said angrily: "I'm going to kill you, you demon!! ”

"Third child, don't worry about it, we are not his opponent if you escape, run away" Another metal armor man saw that the situation was not right, and immediately roared without hesitation, and quickly retreated to the rear.

But just retreated a distance of more than ten meters, but found that his back road had been completely blocked by another group of people.

The metal armor man who wanted to kill the death eagle saw that his second brother had fled, and then he quickly flashed behind him, and when he flashed behind his second brother, he found that his second brother was looking ahead in despair, his hands were limp under him, and he lost the courage to continue fighting.

The man in the metal armor immediately looked at the place where his second brother's eyes were looking, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body suddenly went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

Brothers, if you have flowers in your hand, throw one to us the evil emperor