273 refining evil and turning into a sword

Chapter 273 "Blue Water Spirit Seal, Dragon Seal Seal!!"

"Emperor Seal, Heavenly Fire Burning Plains!!"

Just in Daoxuan Pavilion, the remaining two people sacrificed the flying sword with all their might. When they were about to kill Nie Feng on the spot, Emperor Yama and the little fox suddenly attacked from the rear of the two, and the Bishui Spirit Seal and the Emperor Seal slammed into Zhihui and Zhikui's backs with all their strength.

"Boom!!" The two martial arts skills without the slightest mercy slammed into the backs of the two of them, and suddenly, Zhikui and Zhihui felt a burst of overturning, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The two people who were attacked by the sneak attack, the control of the flying sword naturally stopped instantly, and Nie Feng took advantage of this moment to bully himself like a ghost, and the white mist long sword in his hand slashed towards Zhikui, who was slightly inferior in cultivation and only reached the early stage of forging the Triple Heaven.

Feeling the chill on Nie Feng's sword, Zhikui's heart suddenly felt a chill, Zhizhong's tragic death was vivid, Zhikui had no confidence to take Nie Feng's attack at all, for fear that he would become like that, under the fear, Zhikui actually did not make any counterattack, but retreated with injuries.

Between advancing and retreating, Zhikui lost the opportunity, and Nie Feng was like a cannonball, stepping on the Heavenly Demon Step to quickly bully him, and the white mist long sword in his hand continued to attack Zhikui.

There is an empty body of cultivation, but Zhikui will only continue to dodge and evade, although the cultivation is not as good, but Nie Feng is attacking like a wolf, as for the highest strength of Zhihui, at this time has been entangled by the Emperor of Yama and the little fox, cultivation, Zhihui is not dominant in front of the two little girls, as for experience, to say ugly, Zhihui is not worthy of lifting shoes for the two!

Gradually, Zhikui's body, the wounds began to increase, and although Zhikui's body was full of small wounds, the white mist long sword in Nie Feng's hand was able to eat flesh and blood through these small wounds, and the more he fought, the more Zhikui felt that he was weak, and the more weak he was, the more panicked Zhikui felt.

"Drink!!" Finally, after Zhikui roared at the doctor, he slammed out a palm at Nie Feng and flew back to escape, but the palm was too strong, but he found that Nie Feng in front of him was actually just illusory, and it was too late to be frightened, Nie Feng's dark white figure had already appeared beside Zhikui, and in Zhikui's panicked eyes, Nie Feng's mist long sword pierced from Zhikui's waist and directly from the neck, and Zhikui penetrated lightly with a sword.

"Uh......"

After a light sigh, Zhikui felt that his vitality was flowing towards the white mist sword in Nie Feng's hand like flowing water, and Zhikui could even feel the feeling that the blood and bone marrow in his body were being pulled out raw, and that feeling made Zhikui have an urge to be free.

With the deep white light of the white mist long sword in Nie Feng's hand gradually flourishing, Zhikui's strong body began to gradually dry up, and a pair of eyes gradually changed from a frightened look to two deep black nests.

Compared to Zhizhong's sword piercing the heart, it was absorbed directly after death, but Zhikui was conscious, feeling his own qiē being ripped away, that kind of horror, that kind of pain, so that the three people who were fighting stopped and watched the cruel scene.

It wasn't a long time, but in the eyes of Emperor Yan, Little Fox and Zhihui, it was as long as several years, and when Nie Feng withdrew the mist long sword in his hand, Zhikui had already become the same as Zhizhong, like a mud doll made of dry mud, and as soon as it landed, it shattered into pieces.

The sound of Zhikui's dry corpse falling to the ground immediately made Zhihui a spirit, looking at the two junior brothers who were miserable in death, Zhihui turned around and ran without any hesitation, and the Yama Emperor and the little fox found out that Zhihui had escaped, and immediately wanted to catch up, but after Zhihui suddenly burst out of a ray of light, he disappeared in front of the eyes of the Emperor of Yama and the little fox.

"Transfer the jade talisman? That bastard actually has such a thing? Find! He must be nearby! The transfer jade talisman will let him escape ten miles away at most!!" Feel the breath of Zhihui, but it may be because he has just used the transfer jade talisman, but the Emperor of Yama can't sense the chaotic breath, and in a fit of anger, the Emperor of Yama stomped his feet angrily and said.

"Black demon, look at Nie Feng, he's a little wrong!" Just when Emperor Yan lost his temper, the little fox noticed that Nie Feng didn't move, but just stood in place, his face was extremely distorted, and the dark white aura emanating from Nie Feng's body slowly flowed towards the long sword in Nie Feng's hand.

"Could it be ......" Looking at Nie Feng's changes, Xiao Yan Huang suddenly stopped, the current Nie Feng was extremely weird, the dark white mist on his body began to surge towards the white mist long sword in his hand, and the dark white mist long sword began to twist and change constantly, as if he was making a shape for himself.

"Could it be what?" Hearing Emperor Yan say half without saying most of the words, the little fox couldn't wait to tear Emperor Yan's small mouth wide, now in this scene, it seems that Nie Feng is suffering a lot of pain, but he doesn't know what is going on, he can't go up to help, which makes the little fox almost dying!

"Do you remember just now when the stupid guy stood up and attacked us? That should be the meaning of the soul sword, the soul sword, the flesh and blood of the living soul to make it form on its own......" Looking at the long sword in Nie Feng's hand constantly rolling, Emperor Yan's eyes flashed with uneasiness and regret.

What is disturbing is that the soul sword that controls the user to plunder the flesh and blood of living beings as a sacrifice to his own formation of the soul sword is already 100% in the category of the magic sword, and who knows if such a sword will one day control his own master again?

What he regretted was naturally that Emperor Yan persuaded Nie Feng to cultivate it before, and what Emperor Yan thought of at that time was just hoping that Nie Feng could improve his strength to protect himself, but he didn't expect that this refining evil was so evil, and now it seems that if he didn't cultivate before, it was actually better.

The dark white mist wrapped around Nie Feng's body began to gradually disappear, and instead, the long sword in Nie Feng's hand had taken shape, the dark white texture like a rib began to extend upwards from the hilt of the sword, and the color of the sword body was blood red, and the light red lines were wrapped around it, as if it was as terrifying as a vessel.

Like the emperor's hatred, the refining evil jun is a flat-headed long sword without a sword tip, but compared to the imperial hate, the refining evil jun is much narrower, much lighter, and bursts of strange aura emerge on the refining evil jun, faintly, the emperor of Hades and the little fox can see that on the blade of the evil refining jun like colored glass, there are two small gray dots floating, and the emperor has a feeling, that is, the souls of the two people just now.

As for Lian Xiejun's gauntlet, it was a vine-like bone spur wrapped around Nie Feng's right hand, the shape of the bone spur faintly became the shape of a skull, the shape was extremely hideous and terrifying, and in front of the gauntlet, there was a blood-bright bead that was particularly eye-catching, just like a blood bead made of blood.

Finally, the white mist disappeared, and Nie Feng's white eyes gradually recovered, and after seeing the surrounding scene, Nie Feng was suddenly stunned, and said, "Where is this, how did I come here?"

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Nie Feng was immediately confused, and after looking at the strange shape of the long sword in his hand, like a bone and blood refining evil jun, Nie Feng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and said, "This is the evil refining jun, when will I be able to become a sword?"

"You...... I really don't remember anything at all?" Seeing that Nie Feng didn't vaguely remember what he had done as if he had summoned the emperor before, but completely amnesiac, after hesitating for a while, Emperor Yan still told Nie Feng what had happened before, and when he heard that the evil refining was made into a sword after draining the essence and flesh of the two cultivators, Nie Feng's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Do you mean that it was the Refining Evil Jun who led me to kill people indiscriminately?" Looking at the Refining Evil Jun on his right hand that exuded a dark white cold glow, Nie Feng muttered.

"It's not wrong to take you to kill people, but it's not necessarily indiscriminate, these guys, the purpose of entering this forest is to kill you, take your head to exchange things, it's not a big deal to kill such a person, but this refining evil is not like it's easy to control, or in other words, in terms of your cultivation now, you can't control him well, so the emperor thinks that you should use it less in the future fight, until you break through to the realm of forging, maybe you can use it freely, otherwise, it is likely to make you lose your heart again。 ”

Emperor Yama's words made Nie Feng fall into a long silence, and the refining evil jun in his hand had also been removed by Nie Feng at this time, just as the emperor said, if he sacrificed the refining evil jun, Nie Feng felt a bloodthirsty desire continue to surge, until Nie Feng put it away, that strong desire gradually subsided, just as the emperor said, the current Nie Feng, if he uses the refining evil jun, maybe in the fight, he will be guided by that bloodthirsty feeling, and begin to follow the will of the refining evil jun to suck the flesh and blood of living beings, this is definitely not the situation that Nie Feng wants to encounter。

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Nie Feng was silent, Emperor Yan suddenly asked a little uneasily, and the little fox also looked at Nie Feng with a worried face, only to see that after Nie Feng took a deep breath, he waved his hand violently, and the two evil lotus devoured the fire, and instantly burned the two broken corpses.

"Let's go, one of those three escaped, I think we'll be in trouble soon, it's better to leave first." After a faint glance at the two burning brown flames, Nie Feng turned to leave, and saw that Nie Feng was not affected, and the Emperor of Yama and the little fox were a little stunned.

"There's nothing to be surprised about, they died because they wanted to kill me, I said, whoever wants to kill me will die!" A cold light swept across his eyes, and Nie Feng flew away in the direction of the basin.