Chapter 39, Acceptance.

In order to get this Xuan Soldier, Shen Qingfan couldn't care about anything else, so he immediately stretched out his right hand, held the hilt of the Demon Sword Shura, and surrounded the right hand with a rich golden red light, and the moment he grabbed the Demon Sword Shura, he was surrounded by a pitch-black aura, and then, above the Demon Sword Shura, a terrifying and intense black light gushed out.

"Roar. ”

The strong black light continued to spread out along Shen Qingfan's right hand, but in a short period of time, Shen Qingfan's entire right hand and arm were covered by black, not only that, but the black light still continued to spread, faintly having the intention of devouring Shen Qingfan's entire person.

The black power was cold to the bone, and those cold powers continued to flow along the meridians in Shen Qingfan's hands, eroding Shen Qingfan's body temperature, vitality and body, and although Shen Qingfan also tried his best to use the breath in his body to resist these dark powers, he was still occupied by his right hand in an instant.

"Damn, this thing is really powerful...... Feeling the invasion of that cold aura, Shen Qingfan immediately gritted his teeth, the vitality on his body had been completely mobilized, but he could only fight with the black breath, and the tug-of-war between the forces continued to unfold in Shen Qingfan's body, but this was only temporary, because compared with the consumption of the demon sword Shura, Shen Qingfan obviously did not have that level of strength, in fact, if it continued like this, there would be only one result, that is, Shen Qingfan was consumed to death.

The strength of the Demon Sword Shura is unexpected, and what is even more terrifying is that the Demon Sword Shura seems to have the strength to spare, after finding the opportunity to give Shen Qingfan the final blow, after knowing this, Shen Qingfan also regretted a little in his heart, he was too hasty to hold the Demon Sword Shura, but now the situation is already difficult to ride a tiger, and the only way to survive is to tame the Demon Sword Shura in his hand.

The white-red light began to become stronger, and slowly began to overwhelm the pitch-black aura released by the Demon Sword Shura.

Just when Shen Qingfan was about to be overwhelmed by the power of the Demon Sword Shura again, the anti-devouring power that was lurking in Shen Qingfan's sea of qi surged again, but this time, the anti-devouring power was also not difficult with Shen Qingfan, but it was all against the pitch black of the Demon Sword Shura.

Two forces that also did not belong to Shen Qingfan continued to fight each other on Shen Qingfan's right hand, so that countless wounds appeared on Shen Qingfan's right hand, the tyrannical breath and the cold pitch-black breath did not let anyone, the strong breath of both sides continued to entangle, so that the meridians of Shen Qingfan's arm continued to break, a large amount of blood splashed out wildly, and the dark red blood that flowed out continued to drip on the ground, gradually converging into a pool of crimson blood,

For such an unexpected result, Shen Qingfan could only grit his teeth and endure it, everything now is not dominated by Shen Qingfan, and the power of the counterattack and the breath of the Demon Sword Shura are the more and more he fights, the more he fights, the more energetic he becomes, and when he saw that Shen Qingfan's right hand was about to be torn and broken by these two forces, Shen Qingfan finally made a move, or rather, it was the power of the Ten Thousand Dao Qiankun Furnace in Shen Qingfan's body that made a move.

The white-red aura and light erupted again, and the Ten Thousand Dao Qiankun Furnace, which fused the sword momentum of wind, the sword momentum of cloud and thunder, and the sword momentum of blood, began to rotate wildly, and this all-devouring vitality not only swallowed the power of counterdevouring again, but also swallowed the breath of the demon sword Shura that was entangled with it.

Shen Qingfan wanted to stop the special surname of the Wandao Qiankun Furnace that did not refuse to come and could swallow it, but unfortunately, the situation was already out of Shen Qingfan's control, whether it was the power of the backlash, the breath of the Demon Sword Shura, or the power of the Wandao Qiankun Furnace, these three were all the same, completely out of Shen Qingfan's control, but these forces out of control were constantly fighting on the battlefield with Shen Qingfan's right hand,

After a round of crazy entanglement, Luo's anti-devouring power and the dark aura of the Demon Sword Shura were defeated after all, after all, the Wandao Qiankun Furnace that can devour everything has an absolutely powerful advantage, and in the face of such a power that can devour everything, the anti-devouring power and the aura of the Demon Sword Shura, which have long been entangled, have no room for resistance.

The arm gradually returned to its original color, although it was scarred and the white bones were deep everywhere, but in the end, Shen Qingfan still suppressed the breath of the Demon Sword Shura, and when the last trace of the breath of the Demon Sword Shura disappeared, the ominous aura on the body of the Demon Sword Shura disappeared, and at the same time, the light surrounding the Demon Sword Shura also dimmed, and it was no longer the same as before, as if he was going to drink blood and kill at any time, but Shen Qingfan did not have time to watch the Demon Sword Shura who had surrendered, because at this moment, Shen Qingfan's body was experiencing changes like turning over the river and the sea。

The power absorbed by the Ten Thousand Dao Qiankun Furnace not only contains the tyranny in the power of the backlash, but also contains the coldness of the aura of the Demon Sword Shura, so that the two forces are entangled together, which naturally makes Shen Qingfan feel extremely difficult, and Shen Qingfan, who is constantly trying to refine it, finds that it is impossible to do it at all, or it should be said that with Shen Qingfan's current ability, he is not able to refine these two forces.

In desperation, Shen Qingfan could only suppress these two forces back into the Yuan Qi Pill at the same time, fortunately, because they had just been absorbed, these two entangled breaths were quite honest, so that Shen Qingfan was easily suppressed in the Yuan Qi Sea, but Shen Qingfan understood very well that this was just the beginning, and the next time was the time for real trouble.

You must know that it was already extremely hard for Shen Qingfan to suppress the power of the backlash that had been unable to be eliminated before, and now with the cold aura of the Demon Sword Shura, it was even more so, even if he didn't have to try, Shen Qingfan could imagine what kind of situation he would be like if these two breaths broke out.

"Well, I can't think too much about it now, so I can only find a time to try refining them. In desperation, Shen Qingfan could only think of it like this.

Only then did Shen Qingfan pull up the magic sword Shura that was inserted on the side, and after the dark power was devoured, the dark brilliance on the body of the demon sword Shura completely dissipated, and others looked at it like this, the magic sword Shura was just an ordinary long sword with a pitch-black blade, and only Shen Qingfan, who was holding the magic sword Shura, understood that the power contained in the magic sword Shura was actually extremely huge.

Thinking of the terrifying power of the Demon Dragon Judgment, Shen Qingfan still felt a lot of palpitations, that kind of power that destroyed everything, if it was used by a cultivator of the second or higher realm of the Spirit Stage, then its power was simply unimaginable.

Without thinking too much, Shen Qingfan also carried the Demon Sword Shura on his back, and the Black Water Sword, which was originally on his back, seemed to be a little afraid of the power of the Demon Sword Shura, and he couldn't help but tremble, this is the horror of the sixth-order Xuan soldiers! The Xuan soldiers below the sixth order only trembled.