It's too weak, his current strength is really too weak, and he can barely arouse that trace of martial arts will because he has a little bit of divine sense in the realm of heaven and man.

Ling Han nodded, it's okay, at least this sword is a genuine tenth-order material, and although it only stimulates a trace of martial will, how powerful is it to break through the void, and a trace of martial will is also very awesome.

Besides, the stronger his strength, the more he would naturally be able to stimulate the power of the Demon Sword, and sooner or later he would regain the brilliance of this tenth-order spirit weapon.

The problem is, his current strength is too weak, if he really wants to expose that he has a tenth-order spiritual weapon, how many covetous eyes will it attract?

He secretly decided not to use the Demon Sword until the critical moment.

Now it's time to meet the Demon Emperor.

Ling Han looked out through the black tower, and saw that Rong Huanxuan was really still looking for himself, looking like he was digging three feet into the ground and was determined to win.

His figure flashed, and he had already appeared in the outside world.

"Huh?" Seeing Ling Han appear silently, Rong Huanxuan suddenly showed a look of shock, if the other party could appear by his side like this, once he made a sneak attack, wouldn't he be able to easily succeed?

Ling Han smiled slightly and said, "Now should I call you Rong Huanxuan, or the Shura Demon Emperor?"

Rong Huanxuan's soul should have been wiped out, and now it is the soul of the Shura Demon Emperor who occupies this physical body.

"Young man, this seat originally wanted to occupy your physical body, but I didn't expect you to run so fast!" Rong Huanxuan said with a smile, "No matter what you call this seat, when this seat reigns over the world again, it will naturally restore the honorific title of the Shura Demon Emperor." ”

Ling Han's right hand shook. The Demon Sword had already appeared in his hand, and he danced a sword flower. Said: "If you die here, there will be no future!"

"Hahahaha!" Rong Huanxuan laughed. Then he shook his head, "Maybe you can destroy this physical body, but it doesn't matter, this seat can occupy another one! If this seat is so easy to destroy, how can it be divided into nine parts and suppressed in various secret realms?"

"It turns out that you are not lying on this point, and you have really been dismembered. Ling Han said with a smile.

Rong Huanxuan's face turned cold, and said, "In front of this seat, you dare to speak disrespectfully?"

"How. Do you still want me to call you an adult?" Ling Han said with a smile.

"In the past, I don't know how many people knelt in front of this seat, and people who were countless times stronger than you were unbearable to enter the eyes of this seat, what are you?" Rong Huanxuan said disdainfully.

"Come on, come on, don't mention the courage of the year, I'm really just Yongquan Realm, but you're not much better. Ling Han slapped his hand.

"Damn boy!" Rong Huanxuan's face turned grim, "That's right." The owner of this body has a deep murderous intent towards you, and this seat also wants to kill you, so let's die!"

He made a brazen shot and slapped it out with one palm. Countless black lights surged, turning into long snakes and striking towards Ling Han.

Ling Han was fearless. Although the Shura Demon Emperor was freed, it was equivalent to being trapped in the body of a Yongquan Realm. The threat is greatly reduced, otherwise he would not have appeared at all. Anyway, when the sky falls, there is still a high top.

He shook the Demon Life Sword and slashed towards Rong Huanxuan.

"Damn, you can erase the consciousness of this seat on the sword?" Rong Huanxuan originally had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and wanted to order the weapon spirit to exert his power and directly erase Ling Han, but found that the order he issued was like a stone in the sea.

He should have immediately realized that his divine sense was missing a little, but who let him merge with Rong Huanxuan's physical body now, resulting in a great reduction in sensitivity, and he actually realized that something was wrong when he couldn't move.

This kid is so weird!

It took him tens of thousands of years of hard work to slowly infiltrate the Demon Sword bit by bit, eroding the spirit of the weapon, making this sword useless for him, greatly weakening the power of the formation, and allowing Rong Huanxuan to take the Demon Sword away.

Unexpectedly, in just over a day's effort, Ling Han completely erased his divine sense from the Demon Sword.

Wrong!

The machine spirit of this sword should also be annihilated, because his consciousness has been fused with the machine spirit and has reached the point of living and dying together, since his divine consciousness is annihilated, it means that the machine spirit is also dead.

He breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, if the tenth-order spirit weapon was powerful, his current physical body would really be unstoppable!

Although he is a very special life form, he originally developed from a pure soul state, but without a physical body, he is ultimately rootless, and he has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and his vitality must have been greatly damaged, and he has consumed too much demonic energy in order to stop Ling Han before, and now he has just occupied a physical body, if he changes it soon, he will be even more broken.

Therefore, he did not want this body to be destroyed.

Ling Han smiled slightly and said, "This sword is a waste for you." ”

I rub!

With the heart of the Shura Demon Emperor, he has an urge to scold, what kind of identity is he, just being suppressed for tens of thousands of years can scare people half to death, and a junior actually dares to despise him?

"Hmph, what if you have a tenth-order spiritual weapon, it is impossible to exert its power at all, so let this seat give you a funeral!" Rong Huanxuan sneered, opened his mouth and spit out, and black qi gushed out, turning into black thorns.

This is not the demonic qi of the Shura Demon Emperor, but the corpse qi of Rong Huanxuan!

Ling Han's expression was awe-inspiring, the Demon Life Sword was raised horizontally, the tip of the sword was slightly facing downward, and the endless sword intent was condensed, and small whirlpools appeared all around.

Rong Huanxuan's face suddenly changed, and he said, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Three thousand!

Ling Han took out the sword, and the Yuan Force gushed out, turning into a multicolored light - this was the change after the Yongquan Realm, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed one after another, turning into a sword of Yuan Force, which actually reached as many as a hundred!

The Xuanyuan Three Styles had to be cultivated at least to the Yongquan Realm, and he had relied on the power of the Yongquan Realm to use before, but in the end, he couldn't exert the true power of the Xuanyuan Three Styles.

Now that he has reached the Yongquan Realm, at least this mysterious three thousand has finally revealed its true grandeur.

"This sword intent...... This is the sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Palace!" Rong Huanxuan's eyes suddenly tightened, revealing obvious fear, but when the attack hit, he could only parry, his hands flew over, and black qi gushed out, and he couldn't tell whether it was demonic qi or corpse qi.

Bang bang bang, a hundred swords passed through, and the sword light was blazing, completely beating Rong Huanxuan into a sieve.

Rong Huanxuan protected his head with one hand and his heart with the other, both of which were entangled with black demonic qi, and the rest of his body was full of holes and blood. He lowered his hands, his arms shaved to the bone, but his head and heart were completely protected.

"Heaven, sword, palace!" Rong Huanxuan said word by word, gritting his teeth, looking extremely angry, one after another black qi circulated in his body, and the injury immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. (To be continued......)