Chapter 916: Devouring Strongly, Reproducing the Evil God Sword

Ye Xuan frowned, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword group quickly retracted and flew back into his body like a fish again.

Seeing that the Black Fang array was pressing, he snorted lightly, and his figure quickly rushed out like a ghost.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Ye Xuan's figure quickly shuttled through the square, the speed was so fast, only one afterimage was seen, every time he went, there must be a soul soldier who was hit by his punch, shattering the armor and body, turning into a canopy of black gas and dissipating in the space.

These soul soldiers were tall and strong, and they were born with divine power, the number was exactly a hundred, and their war spears were extremely heavy, each shot weighed more than 10,000 yuan, which was enough to pierce Ye Xuan's protective aura and penetrate his body.

But with Ye Xuan's body speed, his body moved around, and he quickly shuttled and wandered among these soul soldiers, and in a moment, he destroyed all these soul soldiers.

"Tsk~~"

A strange laugh floated from more than ten feet in front of him, and a figure wrapped in a black cloak gradually appeared in the black mist.

"It's a good blood food..."

The face of the black-robed man was hidden in the cloak, and only two ghostly lights about a foot long shot out of his eyes, and the words he couldn't say were extremely hoarse and ugly.

It's like a ghost crawling out of the underworld.

"Are you the little Ming?" Ye Xuan stood still, his pupil soul slowly turned, and he looked at the black-robed man.

When he saw the face through the cloak, he almost didn't throw it out, and he couldn't help but regret using perspective.

"Tsk~~ It doesn't matter what kind of person I am, because ...... Dead people don't need to know~~"

The hoarse voice fell, and many ghost soul soldiers in the black mist behind the black-robed man let out a wild howl in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and then I saw another hundred 'black armor' rushing out of the black mist, waving the war spear in their hands, and killing Ye Xuan fiercely.

Ye Xuan frowned, it is not good to consume it like this, although these soul soldiers are clumsy, their defense is extremely strong, and they have to pay a lot of physical strength for each one they kill, if this soul soldier is really endless and inexhaustible, he will be exhausted to death sooner or later.

Ye Xuan stepped on his feet, and his body rushed towards the Wraith Soul Soldier like an arrow.

'Bang!bang!bang!' The explosion was almost connected for a while, Ye Xuan actually quickly killed a straight path from the rushing ghost soul soldiers, and all the soul soldiers in his pass were shattered by him, and he rushed straight towards Xiao Ming in a flash.

He had already seen that this Xiao Ying should belong to the kind of martial soul who summoned and manipulated, and such a martial soul person often did not have strong melee combat power.

Seeing Ye Xuan rushing fiercely, sure enough, the black-robed man was startled, and suddenly a series of strange syllables came out of his mouth, as if he was calling for something.

The black fog behind him rolled, and a huge fierce shadow faintly appeared from the fog behind him, this huge fierce shadow had a hideous face, and its two huge eyes were scarlet, radiating a terrifying fierce light like a lantern.

At this moment, a powerful ferocious power diffused out of the fog, not to mention Ye Xuan, even the black-robed man himself shuddered for it!

Ye Xuan's heart tightened, under this fierce threat, he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had encountered a natural enemy of human beings!

"Wow......!"

A deafening roar burst out of the black mist.

Immediately, the entire black fog exploded with a "boom", and the sky dissipated, and a huge, black giant beast rushed out of the black fog and flew into the sky.

"This is!" Ye Xuan's pupils shrank as he saw it.

The flying behemoth was actually a giant that was hundreds of zhang long, with a pitch-black body full of black gas, covered with palm-sized black scales, a triangular head, four claws, and a black and shiny unicorn on its head!

Black Dragon!

It was a black dragon that flew into the sky!

No wonder Ye Xuan had a sense of familiarity, it turned out to be a black dragon soul.

Ye Xuan's face sank, and his body retreated sharply.

As soon as his body moved, he conjured a series of afterimages in the night, dodging the attacks of the soul soldiers around him.

At this moment, the black-robed 'Xiao Ming' pointed in Ye Xuan's direction, and the black dragon that flew up from the sky, as if he had heard an order, his body was like the wind, and he swooped down towards Ye Xuan with a fierce momentum.

This black dragon is not looking at its huge size, but it is extremely fast, and its strength has reached the level of the Holy Realm, like a huge black lightning, it rushed to Ye Xuan in the blink of an eye, and grabbed Ye Xuan like a giant claw covering the sky and the sun.

Ye Xuan let out a soft shout, his figure flashed slightly, and he finally teleported, dodging the giant claw, and then, a punch slammed into the chest of the black dragon who was close in front of him!

'Boom'

A muffled sound came, and the black dragon ate Ye Xuan's heavy punch, his upper body fell back suddenly, but it bounced back in an instant, and the giant claws stretched out violently, aiming at Ye Xuan's right arm and slashing fiercely, leaving a blood mark on Ye Xuan's right arm.

Ye Xuan was shocked, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, the four giant claws of this black dragon soul could attack, the speed was extremely fast, and it was impossible to prevent it, in addition, the strength on that claw just now was extremely strong, if it wasn't for his timely dodge, the entire arm would definitely be unloaded by it.

After such a delay, the ghost soldiers behind also caught up, and dozens of war spears were densely pierced towards Ye Xuan like raindrops, and the Netherworld Black Dragon besieged Ye Xuan again day and place.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan fell into a battle!

The 'Black-robed Little Immortal' sneered, "I have spent all my savings for thousands of years to refine this 'Nether Black Dragon', even the late stage of the Sage is definitely not its opponent, so don't resist in vain!"

Ye Xuan seemed a little in a hurry, this Netherworld Black Dragon was too fierce, although it was just a dead thing, its movements were extremely flexible, and there were dozens of soul soldiers on the side to assist......

Seeing that Ye Xuan was gradually unable to parry, and hurriedly dodged, the 'black-robed little underworld' was very happy in his heart, and let out a strange smile, "Your physical body is very good, my Netherworld Black Dragon has not eaten for two days, you will become its blood food! As for your soul, I will not waste it, just refine it into a Nether Soul Soldier." ”

"Oh~ Are you sure?" Ye Xuan's voice came coldly.

The black-robed Xiao Ming was shocked, only to feel a crisis surging in his heart, but he heard a thunderclap on the ground, blood bursts out, his right shoulder seemed to be hit by a hammer, the whole arm disappeared from the shoulder, and the blood flowed from the shoulder like a column.

"You...... Ahh

Losing his mental control, the black dragon and dozens of soul soldiers stopped their attack in unison, as if they were frozen, the Netherworld Black Dragon floated quietly in midair, and dozens of Nether Soul Soldiers also stood motionless in place like puppets.

And in the sky above the body of the 'black-robed little underworld', a pitch-black spatial crack that appeared at some point was slowly closing.

Ye Xuan's figure flashed, he came closer, and glanced at the injuries of this black-robed man, just now with two thunderbolts, he deliberately avoided the vital point of this person, so now this person is not dead.

He guessed correctly, most of the abilities of this black-robed Xiao Ming are in control, but his own defense is very weak, although it is the cultivation of the Holy Realm, but it is not much stronger than the spiritual power of the Sage, thinking about it, he usually has these 'Netherworld' protection, and he is not afraid that someone will hurt him, but he did not expect to be attacked by Ye Xuantian Burial Thunder Punishment.

And the reason why he didn't kill him directly was that Ye Xuan was very interested in the 'Netherworld Soul Soldiers' and the 'Netherworld Black Dragon', especially the Netherworld Black Dragon.

Second, he wanted to know where this person's black dragon soul came from.

"This person is so weird, he should be able to bring a lot of surprises to himself, right?" Ye Xuan looked at the thin skeleton-like face under the black robe, and the pupils and souls in his eyes swirled.

'Soul Search!'

"Ah, what are you doing to Xiao Ming, you... You're dead, you're going to die today, I'm going to break you to pieces!"

Mu Qianfeng's grandson screamed hysterically, obviously this black-robed man was much more valuable to him than those Ziyitang subordinates just now, and now that he was destroyed in Ye Xuan's hands, it made him extremely painful.

Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to him at all, and just kept 'searching for souls' on the black-robed man. Listening to that voice, he knew that Mu Qianfeng's grandson should be extremely young, and as his memory search for the black-robed man was confirmed.

Mu Qianfeng's grandson is actually only eleven years old, but he has killed countless people, is ruthless, likes to torture people to death, and is really an evil child.

Most of the people who died in his hands were little girls of the same age as him, who were treated as his own toys, and after they lost their meaning and freshness, they would be ruthlessly tortured to death, extremely cruel!

Ye Xuan was really angry, he had never seen such an evil child, extremely perverted, and his desire was unimaginable, he fell in love with the rapist female cultivator at a young age.

"You... You dare to ignore me, okay, okay, you wait for me. Seeing that Ye Xuan ignored him, Mu Qianfeng's grandson was extremely angry, so he lost his voice, thinking that he was looking for help.

"Devour!"

At the same time, Ye Xuan launched the absorption of life blood essence in his hand, which was already dying.

This little Ming's real name is Zhang Ming, although he is a sage, he has an extraordinary relationship with Mu Qianfeng's grandson, one old and one young have passion, he and Mu Qianfeng's grandson have done bad things together, at this time, his body continued to absorb the pitch-black vortex in Ye Xuan's hand, quickly dried up, and let out a terrible scream of pain.

"When you brutally tortured and killed perverts, you should have thought of today. Sacrifice your Evil God Sword as well as make your final contribution. Ye Xuan said coldly, and when the words fell, Zhang Ming also completely became a dry person, and he was silent.

'Boom!'

The next moment, a terrifying cold aura turned into waves of black qi that spread out from Ye Xuan's body and swept in all directions.

Ye Xuan let out a long roar, the momentum on his body seemed to have become stronger at this moment, and a cold soul power aura appeared.

This scene made a pale-faced evil boy who had to hide in the dark suddenly change his expression in fright, and his eyes looked at Ye Xuan in that scene without blinking.

And then, a dark and evil force condensed like a substance rose up from Ye Xuan's body, turning into a pillar of black qi, piercing the sky and piercing the sky!

At this moment, Ye Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, and black runes flashed in his eyes, and they disappeared for a moment.

And as he opened his eyes, the yin and evil power that erupted from his body quickly stopped, the vision of heaven and earth quickly disappeared, and the black qi in the sky quickly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Xuan didn't expect that this Zhang Ming was actually a messenger of the underworld, just like Lu Wuyan at the beginning, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy in misfortune.

He had obtained the second Evil God Sword.

As soon as his mind moved, the huge black dragon soul floating in the air quickly shrank, and quickly turned into a black light and flew into Ye Xuan's eyebrows, which was directly devoured and fused by Ye Xuan's Thunder Dragon.

Ye Xuan's Thunder Dragon Martial Soul has not advanced for a long time, and now it is only at the level of the king level, and if he devours this Black Dragon Soul, he will definitely increase his level.

And the advancement of the martial soul can make Ye Xuan's martial arts foundation more stable, and hit the bottleneck in the next moment!

(End of chapter)