On the grassland, the barbarian spies returned to the team, and the registration situation naturally had to be exchanged for the spoils of war, the Demon Lin Sword. The bald man dominates the northern barbarians, the bald man is the master, and the other barbarians are slaves, although the slaves are also divided into ranks, but no matter what, the other barbarians are always slaves in front of the bald people, especially in the face of bald officials.

The slave's things all belong to the master, although the barbarian spies have the intention to hide the demon sword, but this sword is discovered by others, and it is not possible to hand it in.

On the spoils of war, the bald man took the demon sword, and with a sword in his hand, he cut off the barbarian short knife, and immediately knew that the sword was sharp, revealing a satisfied look. The barbarian technology is backward, there are very few craftsmen, smelting or anything, there is no technology, and the blades refined are naturally extremely poor.

Although the barbarians found another way to fight with totem weapons, and did not lose the steel blades, totem weapons had limitations after all, and they were not as good as the divine weapons forged by the southerners' refining technology. Now that the Demon Lin Sword has been captured, the barbarians are naturally very satisfied when they find this weapon sharp, although they are not good at using swords, but they are also stronger than totem weapons.

Handing over the Demon Lin Sword made the barbarian spies rewarded, while the other spies were unlucky, because their companions died, and the corpses were shriveled, like an evil curse, which made the bald man angry, and directly killed the barbarian spies with the Demon Lin Sword in his hand.

After killing these barbarian spies, the other barbarians discovered the ability of the Demon Lin Sword, which can actually make the corpse shriveled, @一@本@读@小说xstxt尤其是持剑的秃发人最为欣喜, because of the ability of the Demon Lin Sword to feed back.

A fire broke out in the steppe, and the bald men sent a group of barbarians to extinguish the fire, delaying the advance.

After the Demon Lin Sword fell into the hands of the bald man led by him, even he didn't know that when he killed the first barbarian with the Demon Lin Sword, the Demon Lin Sword fed back and fed back a part of the essence to him, so that he found that while gaining benefits, a trace of evil qi also invaded the bald man's body with the feed of the essence.

The demon sword itself is made of unicorn material, and this sword itself is an evil weapon, after experiencing battlefield changes, the more evil qi is stronger, and the devouring ability is greatly increased, and every time you kill someone, the evil qi will increase with it, and the power will naturally be improved.

The Demon Lin Sword is in Fang Yan's hands, it's nothing, he himself is compatible with the Qilin Evil Fire, and it becomes his own fire Demon Lin Evil Fire, the Demon Lin Sword has the same root and origin as this Demon Lin Evil Fire, the evil qi erodes, and there is also a fire to deal with, which will not affect itself, but others do not have this ability.

In the ancient Tai Pass, the Demon Lin Sword devoured a lot of barbarian essences, and there were countless dead people on the battlefield, and the Demon Lin Sword also took the opportunity to devour a lot of dead air and souls, and in the process of increasing the power of the Demon Lin Sword, those devoured souls were integrated into the Demon Lin Sword, and the residual spirit was locked in the sword.

The Demon Lin Sword is like the evil emperor relics in the Tang Dynasty, the more essence yuan is devoured, the more spiritual distractions of living beings will naturally accumulate, the heavier the evil qi, after eroding the human body, it is also very easy for people's spirits to be affected, but they are controlled by the Demon Lin Sword.

The Demon Lin Sword is in Fang Yan's hands, even if he, the main master, can completely control it, he will rebel, not to mention that other people, their skills are not enough, they can't suppress this evil qi, they will inevitably be eaten by the evil qi, and eventually become a sword slave and be dominated by the Demon Lin Sword.

This is also after Fang Yan came out of the customs, he gradually learned the secrets he discovered in his cultivation, and he also had more thoughts about the Demon Lin Sword, just like this time, he was deliberately defeated, leaving the Demon Lin Sword and letting the barbarians take it away.

Fang Yan's loss of the Demon Lin Sword this time was also a big gamble, and he wasn't sure if it would end up as he thought, he just wanted to gamble and try to see what would happen in the end, if he succeeded, he would naturally be able to win the 10,000-strong team without spending a single soldier.

Of course, it is also possible to fail, and the Demon Lin Sword may have to be left in the hands of the bald man for the time being, but Fang Yan believes that sooner or later he will be able to recover the Demon Lin Sword, because the ability of this sword is by no means something that ordinary people can resist.

When a barbarian obtains such a treasure, he cannot let it go, as long as he kills it, he will be corrupted by evil spirits.

It was night, the barbarians were stationed on the grassland to rest, and in the mountains and forests thirty miles away, Fang Yan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the barbarians, and muttered to himself: "Can't resist it so quickly, it seems to be faster than I imagined." ”

After saying that, Fang Yan looked up at the night sky, calculating the time when midnight arrived, and for the time being, he was not in a fixed cultivation, the dantian fire kept beating, and a strange feeling came to his heart from time to time, guiding him to the location of the Demon Lin Sword.

The Demon Lin Sword and the Demon Lin Evil Fire originally had the same root and origin, and after Fang Yan's continuous cultivation, the connection between the fire and the Demon Lin Sword became closer and closer, and even if they were separated, they could pull each other apart.

On the grassland, the bonfire was raging, several barbarians were escorted and knelt in front of the bonfire, the bald man held the demon sword, his eyes were full of anger, and a sword pierced the chest of one of the barbarians.

In an instant, the barbarian screamed in horror, trembled, his body quickly shriveled, and the divine light in his eyes was fleeting and completely dissipated.

Drawing out the Demon Lin Sword, the barbarian who had turned into a dry corpse fell towards the fire, and the bald man walked towards the next barbarian without the slightest mercy.

One by one, the barbarians were sucked dry by the Demon Lin Sword and fell into the fire, fueling the growth of the fire, and the air was filled with the stench of burning corpses, and those barbarians were silent one by one, but no one dared to resist.

These people are all slaves, belonging to the personal belongings of the bald people, and to resist is to die, and the barbarians, who have long been killed and feared, no longer have the courage to resist the bald people.

One by one, the barbarians were escorted up, and then they were killed by the Demon Lin Sword, and every time the bald man killed someone, he would show a satisfied look, and gradually indulge in that wonderful feeling, and the evil energy corroded, so that his mind was gradually controlled by the Demon Lin Sword.

"Enough, Zagul, these slaves are our wealth, don't waste them anymore. A bald man in the tent came out and stopped him from continuing the slaughter.

Zagul had already killed hundreds of barbarians, and the essence fed back by the Demon Lin Sword made him feel that his strength was constantly improving, even if he understood what the other party said, he couldn't stop at all.

The feeling of strength improvement, that is the feeling that every cultivator will be intoxicated with, especially such a simple and fast improvement, which is even more intoxicating, and they are reluctant to give up when they get wet.

"Amuzhuo, I know what I'm doing, I'm killing my own slaves. Zagul said as he continued to slay the few barbarians left by the fire.

Zagul killed those spies during the day, when he was slashing those barbarians with a sword, and the process of devouring the soul of the demon sword was not noticed by others, but he clearly sensed it.

When the Demon Lin Sword pierced into the barbarian's body and devoured the soul of the other party's Jing Yuan, he could clearly feel that in order to prevent others from discovering this, he chose to slaughter the slave at night, and every time he moved, he let the Demon Lin Sword stab in the barbarian's body, pausing for enough time to prevent people from discovering the abnormality.

The Demon Lin Sword has eroded his mind at the moment, allowing his ** to be infinitely magnified, to enjoy the Demon Lin Sword exclusively, and to gain power with it, this is Zagul's idea, so he can't wait to use the Demon Lin Sword to kill the barbarian slaves.

"You're crazy, Zagul, you've killed all these slaves, who will you rely on to do things for you in the future!" Amudra angrily accused, trying to wake up the other party.

Zagul sneered: "Amuzhuo, you won't understand, you go to the bar, don't stop me." ”

Zagul continued to slaughter the slaves, and Amudra cursed angrily and turned back to the camp.

In the camp, the bonfire was burning, and the blood-red demon sword was devouring more and more essences, and the illusory flames on the sword body were becoming clearer and clearer, and at night, a faint flame could be clearly seen wrapping the sword body.

In the flames, a person's face could be faintly seen, each of them twisted and wailed, and their voices could be faintly heard.

When the time came, although the moon in the sky was hiding in the clouds, the light of the moon would still sprinkle on the earth, and in the dim mountain forest, it suddenly became darker, and a silver-white light fell from the sky, fell to the clearing in the forest, and shone on the body of Fang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged.

Fang Yan breathed and breathed, inhaling this white light from his right nostril into his abdomen, and the strange aggregation of white light continued to flow along Fang Yan's right nostril until this pillar of light completely dissipated and was completely absorbed by Fang Yan.

After absorbing the Taiyin Gang Qi, the temperature on Fang Yan's body dropped sharply, although it looked normal on the outside, as long as someone came up and touched it, they would definitely find that there was not much difference between Fang Yan and the extremely low cold ice at this moment.

The Demon Lin Evil Fire was restless because of the Demon Lin Sword, so that Fang Yan couldn't concentrate on cultivation, so he had no choice but to challenge his own limit, this time the Taiyin Gang Qi collected was not a few percent higher, but a full ten times higher.

The excessive amount of Taiyin Gang Qi entered his abdomen, and even if he had reached the realm of King Kong's body, Fang Yan's body was frozen in an instant, and his blood stopped running.

The extreme cold made his consciousness extremely clear, and in the sea of knowledge, the Taiyin star was shining, and the Taiyin Gang Qi was constantly converging.

"Warning, the host collects too much Taiyin Gang Qi, and suffers a backlash, and the body will die after an hour. The warning of the brain sounded.

Fang Yan heard Zhi Brain's warning, but his heart was calm as usual: "Zhi Brain, do you think I will die? Will the Demon Lord appear?"

Zhi Brain did not answer, but gave a way to deal with it: "According to the principle of yin and yang conversion and mutuality, the host can resolve the problem of regurgitation." ”

Fang Yan looked at the plan given by Zhi Brain, collected his mind, ran the Taiyin Star with all his might, collected the Taiyin Gang Qi in his body, the Sun Star slowly moved, and the brilliance of the sun and moon gradually changed.

A little silver-white thing can be faintly seen in the light of the Taiyin star, and this moonlight is sprinkled on the world of knowing the sea, and the world of knowing the sea seems to be snowing. The sun and moon rotate, the sun star and the sun star intersect, and there is a scene of a lunar eclipse, and the sun star obscures the sun star.

This sun is too yin to rotate, and the sun is as if it has found a home, and all of them converge towards the sun yin star in an instant.