Chapter 1589: The Ninth Pupil

Although these demon beasts are all powerful, Ye Qingyun is also very powerful.

As he kept wielding the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, the endless sword qi stirred all around, causing the space to freeze slightly.

Countless demon beasts died tragically in the sword in Ye Qingyun's hands.

A clicking sound sounded on Ye Qingyun's back, and then, behind him, a pair of red wings appeared.

That's phoenix wings.

Flapping the phoenix's wings desperately, Ye Qingyun was heading towards the secluded forest, and after passing through the secluded forest, he could leave the underground secret realm.

"Boy, where are you going!"

Behind, when the middle-aged man of the Three-Eyed Clan saw this scene, his eyes immediately became sharp, and suddenly, his third eye opened suddenly, and the golden light flashed: "Boy, try my Death Golden Sword!"

The golden light that burst in his eyes suddenly turned into a golden light, and immediately after, a golden long sword rushed towards Ye Qingyun with the aura of death.

The golden sword grew bigger and bigger as it roared.

Facing this sword, Ye Qingyun hurriedly took the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword and put the sword horizontally.

Sonorous!

The tip of the golden long sword touched the body of the ruthless holy dragon sword in Ye Qingyun's hand.

After this force of shock, Ye Qingyun retreated violently.

But with this force, his speed became even faster.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was so angry that his nose came out of gas: "Damn!"

He didn't expect that the other party didn't want to fight against him at all, so he just wanted to leave here!

Rushing out of the secluded forest, Ye Qingyun found a shadow in front of him.

It's the Devouring Empress!

After seeing Ye Qingyun, the Devouring Empress's eyes lit up suddenly, and she asked, "Ye Gongzi, but you brought that ninth pupil?"

"Hmm!"

Ye Qingyun nodded, and then spread out his right hand, and a pitch-black pupil floated on the palm of his hand.

Ninth pupil!

Looking at this ninth pupil, a touch of excitement clearly appeared on the pretty face of the devouring empress, and she said a few good words in a row.

It's just that, at this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the secluded forest.

The middle-aged man of the Three-Eyed Clan who chased and killed Ye Qingyun before.

The middle-aged man watched this scene gloomily, and then turned to leave.

The Devouring Empress looked at this scene, her eyes flickered, she looked at Ye Qingyun, knowing what Ye Qingyun was thinking, and said directly: "There is a formation here, and any person from the Three-Eyed Clan will directly trigger this formation, and then cause a killing formation, and there is only one way to die!"

"Of course, there is also a spell in the secluded forest on their side, and we Devourers of the Eye Clan are not allowed to enter it!"

The Devouring Empress looked at Ye Qingyun and said, "Young Master Ye, thank you very much for helping me retrieve the Ninth Pupil!

As she spoke, she took Ye Qingyun out of the underground time.

It's just that a gloomy voice sounded in that secluded forest: "The ninth pupil was actually taken away by the Devouring Empress, this is not good!

"It seems that the people of the Three-Eyed Clan are going to have a big battle with the Devouring Eye Clan!"

At this moment, the Devouring Empress was already taking Ye Qingyun and the burial knife to a clearing where there were two huge furnaces.

One of the stoves had a sword carved on it, and the other had a knife carved on it.

"In this furnace, there is the Devouring Sword Soul, as well as the Devouring Sword Soul! Put your sword and knife into it and fuse it!"

After the Devouring Empress leaves.

Ye Qingyun, the burial knife focused his eyes on the furnace in front of him.

"Qingyun, what do you think?" asked the Funeral Knife.

"There's no problem!" Ye Qingyun thought for a while and said, "Fusion!"

"Good!"

The funeral knife nodded, and said: "The knife in my hand is called the Golden Dragon Knife, it is a knife forged for me by my father with the tendons of the dragon, the knife has a sword spirit, but it lacks a sword soul! This devouring sword soul is the top ten existence in the sword soul, and it also cooperates with my golden dragon knife!"

As he spoke, the funeral knife took a few steps and put the golden dragon knife into the furnace.

The fire burns incessantly.

"Mine is the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword!" Ye Qingyun said, communicating with the sword spirit for a while, confirming that there was nothing wrong, and then putting the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword into another furnace.

The two of them then sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

The rest is a matter of time.

Time passed quietly in the cultivation of the two of them.

Suddenly, the first stove kept shaking, as if something was about to come out of it.

"It looks like my Golden Dragon Knife is about to complete the fusion!"

Seeing this scene, the expression of the Burial Knife was very excited, the only purpose of his coming here was to obtain the Devouring Knife Soul.

The funeral knife stood up excitedly, raised his head, and looked ahead.

A large amount of golden gas came out of the furnace, and then, with a bang, the entire furnace exploded.

A golden dragon actually appeared from the Dan furnace and wandered in the void, and then, this hundred-meter-long golden dragon went straight towards the burial knife.

In a flicker, the golden dragon turned into a golden knife again.

Holding the golden long knife in his hand, the burial knife was even more excited, he could fully feel the devouring power contained in this long knife, and it was obvious that the devouring sword soul had been completely integrated into the golden dragon knife.

That terrifying sword aura was five times that of the previous one.

The burial knife held the golden long knife in his hand, and there was excitement in his eyes, he found the soul of the devouring knife, and merged into the golden dragon knife, he didn't come in vain!

Thinking of something, a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, he looked at the furnace in front of Ye Qingyun.

"Qingyun, your sword hasn't fused yet?"

Ye Qingyun nodded, looking ahead, he was also very curious about how his sword hadn't fused with the Devouring Sword Soul yet?

Is something wrong?

Thinking like this, suddenly, the clear blue sky turned pitch black, and countless black clouds pressed towards this side.

The sight in front of him made the eyes of all the people who devoured the Eye Clan widen.

"What is this?"

The funeral knife looked at this scene, and was also stunned, staring ahead in confusion.

Suddenly, a drop of blood fell from Ye Qingyun's finger in an air current, and then this drop of blood was surrounded by that air current.

The air rushed towards the furnace and landed in the furnace, only to hear the furnace crackle and resound in the void.

"It's evolving!" Seeing this scene, the funeral knife finally thought of something and made a sharp sound.

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