Spirit Ruins.

A hidden cave.

If there is a god realm boss here, he must be able to perceive that this cave has long been wrapped in a mysterious prohibition, and not only that, but there is also a faint demon breath from it.

This breath would make him tremble, and he didn't even dare to go into the cave to find out.

However, a big man with blood on the back of his neck was panting and hurriedly got in, looking panicked.

The big man walked to the depths of the cave, stopped in front of a black and purple stone tablet, and muttered a long list of incantations.

A crack cracked out of thin air above the stele, and black smoke rose from it, gradually condensing into a tall shadow.

The shadow was erratic, and he could only be recognized as wearing a black cloak, his face could not be seen clearly, and a pair of narrow eyes faintly glowed red.

As soon as the great man saw this shadow, he immediately fell to his knees and pleaded:

"The military advisor rescues... Save... Help me! ”

The shadow known as the military advisor flashed for a moment, and a middle-aged man's hoarse voice sounded:

"Did you catch the little white fox?"

"White... Arctic fox? Cold sweat broke out on the big man's forehead, "Subordinates should be damned, let... Let her run away..."

"Ran away?!" The shadow shook and seemed to be in flames.

"Strategist, please save me... The subordinates must wear the guilt and make meritorious contributions, and put the... Get that white fox back up..."

"Hmph, there's only one chance, and I've put so much effort into it, and I've messed you up! Boar King, you are a demon king, and you are so incompetent? ”

The boar king kept knocking his head, and the back of his neck was bleeding profusely.

"The military advisor is angry, the military advisor is angry... This is all to blame on a sword cultivator of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, he... He hurt me, and the white fox took the opportunity to escape..."

"Fart! There are no immortal cultivators in the Spirit Ruins who can match you, not to mention that as far as I know, the Sword Cultivation of the Heavenly Illusion Sect is the weakest, how could it hurt you? ”

"What my subordinates say is... It's all true, if there is a lie, I am willing to suffer the punishment of ten thousand arrows! ”

The military advisor pondered for a moment and teleported to the boar king's side.

After he saw the sword wound clearly, the red light flashed in his eyes.

"Innate Spirit Sword? The residual murderous aura is so domineering, no wonder the wound will bleed endlessly..."

The military advisor stretched out a finger and pointed it, and the black smoke penetrated along the wound, and after a while, it began to close extremely quickly!

The Wild Boar King instantly felt much better, and couldn't help but take a deep breath:

"Thank you for saving your life..."

The military advisor snorted coldly, and a palm was imprinted on his back!

The wild boar king began to vomit wildly, and in the vomit, hundreds of black worms wriggled and were extremely disgusting.

"Bastard, you have been confused by these little worms?"

"It's all because his subordinates are greedy, and they ate some big praying mantis before they were recruited..."The wild boar king was ashamed.

The military advisor paced slowly, "The plan was foolproof, but it went wrong and fell short... Is there a mighty person who can't stir things up? ”

At this moment, the subtle voices of several immortal cultivators outside the cave came in, making him stop in his steps.

The big hand swiped out of thin air, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, and on top of the light curtain, the images of several Heavenly Illusion Sect disciples appeared.

When the Boar King saw the costumes of these people, he said ruthlessly:

"Newspaper... Report to the military division, the one who wounded me, and what they were wearing .... One.... It's exactly the same, and the subordinates will go out... Report... Settle an old score! ”

"Waste, now that you've exposed your whereabouts, wouldn't you be in the hands of someone if you do it again?" The military advisor snapped.

"Your Excellency is right, you are right..."

The Boar King sneered as he sneered.

At this time, when the military advisor carefully looked at the few Heavenly Illusion Sect trial disciples who were carrying swords, his figure trembled suddenly!

And then, he couldn't stop laughing!

"Hahaha... Providence, Providence! Losing the white fox actually gave this seat a better replacement! ”

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and under the traction of the strange demonic power, the handsome young man led by him was actually dragged out of the light curtain!

The Boar King's eyes widened, and he was once again impressed by the military advisor's ability to excel.

The handsome young man showed a frightened look, and was about to sacrifice the spirit sword, but was casually treated by the military advisor, and the whole person hung in the air, unable to move.

"You... You're a demon?! ”

"Hey, hey... Boy, you guessed right! The military advisor said a little jokingly, "What, when you see this seat, you are scared?" ”

"Since I was born, I don't know what I'm afraid of! If you kill me, you will be damned! ”

Ye Bufan said that he was not afraid, but in fact, he had already panicked so much that the six gods had no master!

How could there be demons in the spirit ruins?

Even the big boss of the sect didn't find out his whereabouts, which shows how far this person's demonic cultivation has reached!

Is it my Ye Bufan's death today?

No, I'm the chosen one, how can I die at the hands of a demon?

His heart turned upside down, but the military advisor said with great interest:

"Ye Bufan? You said your surname is Ye? I see, I see, haha..."

"Strategist, there's nothing special about this kid, and... It's better to let the old pig solve him with a knife! The Wild Boar King grinned, what he hated most at this time was sword cultivation.

"Kill him? Why would I want to kill someone who is of great use to me? ”

The military advisor said slowly.

"You're not going to kill me?" Ye Bufan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and the desire in his eyes was born.

"Ye Bufan, not only will this seat kill you, but also give you a great opportunity..."

The military advisor put him down, and there was a hint of temptation in his voice.

Ye Bufan knew that his life was in his hands, and he didn't dare to resist anymore, so he asked vigilantly:

"What chance?"

"There is a Demon Source Stone in this seat, which contains a superb innate spirit sword, called Breaking Evil, which is one of the ancient divine swords. Are you interested in receiving it? ”

The military advisor stretched out his hand and lifted a pitch-black stone from his palm, in which a small sword was faintly wandering, and suddenly flew in front of Ye Bufan.

"The Evil Breaker Sword has been missing for a long time, how can it be in your hands?" Ye Bufan was surprised.

"It's just a sword, and this seat got it from his defeated generals, and this reason is reasonable enough, right?"

Although the military advisor said it lightly, it set off a stormy wave in Ye Bufan's place!

The Evil Breaking Sword is a spirit sword that is almost as famous as the Seven Death Sword, the two have been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect one of them to be in the hands of the demons?

If you have it, if nothing else, within a hundred years, Ye Bufan will definitely grow into a top figure in sword cultivation!

However, this Evil Breaking Sword was devoured by the Demon Source, and if you want to liberate it, there is no other way than to accept the Demon Source.

This is tantamount to giving up the path of cultivating immortals, and changing to demon cultivation, no matter how ambitious Ye Bufan is, it is difficult to accept it all!

"I'm an immortal cultivator, it's impossible to become a puppet of the demon clan!" Ye Bufan frowned.

"Don't make a decision so early," the military advisor said with a smile, "This seat sees that you are extremely talented, wouldn't it be a loss to just do a small sword cultivation in the Heavenly Illusion Sect?" Do you have any jealous people? Do you have a deep hatred to revenge? Don't tell me that you want to compete with them in a dignified manner? ”

In an instant, in Ye Bufan's mind, a figure appeared.

This person, talent is not the best, luck is still inferior, but he suppresses himself everywhere!

What's even more infuriating is that the woman who haunts Ye Bufan's dreams and can't ask for it is actually his ex-girlfriend who he abandoned at will!

Jealousy has long been rampant!

Even.

Hate not to eat its flesh, drink its blood, draw its tendons, crush its bones and scatter ashes!

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan hesitated, and in the eyes of the military advisor, this hesitation had already won a big victory.

"Ye Bufan, this seat has never been difficult for others. You can take it first, and when you think about it, it's not too late to open it..."

The military advisor wants to capture the old way.

"In that case, I'll take it!"

Ye Bufan said, holding the Demon Source Stone tightly in his hand, feeling the Demon Dao Source contained in it, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The military advisor approached at this time, leaned over and said:

"As I said earlier, this seat is never difficult to force, but you also know that there is no free lunch in this world, and you have to show a little bit when you take the demon source and the sword of destroying evil in this seat..."

"Mean?"

Just when Ye Bufan was puzzled, the military advisor made another big move and dragged out a person from the light curtain.

"Jiao Er?"

"Senior Brother Ye? You've been here? Who are you two?! Jiao Er was tied hand and foot, and his eyes widened in fear when he saw the military advisor and the wild boar queen.

The military advisor said lightly:

"Boar King, hand him the demon sword..."