The fleeing monks looked from the sky, the never-ending desert wind and sand in the entire wasteland stopped, completely shrouded in the blazing divine light of the fairy sword, the hateful endless yellow sand, reflecting a little golden light, like a grain of golden sand, bright and charming, like a dream, the desolate wilderness domain at this moment, as if it had become the god of light.

However, instead of attracting the monks, this tempting looking Divine Realm of Light made them desperately stay away from snakes and scorpions. What forced them like this was nothing else, but the power of soul sucking that grew stronger and stronger as the divine light spread.

Even these immortal cultivators who were far above the clouds were like this, and the fate of the young man who fell could be imagined.

"It's a pity!" Di Lifeng sighed lightly, such an outstanding young man, cultivated well, is definitely the future backbone of the human race, and it is a pity that he has fallen. patted Feng Jiuge's shoulder, who had a heavy face, and his figure continued to rise.

Feng Jiuge and this little junior brother have only been together for a short time and a half, but they have an indescribable good feeling, I wanted to get together after the war, talk freely, and carry a hand, but I didn't think about it, after a short time, this promising little junior brother actually died......

Even though his heart was extremely painful, Feng Jiu Ge could only endure the thought of swooping down, and instead flapped his wings and flew high. He knew very well in his heart that even if he dragged the little junior brother up, he couldn't save it, and if he became a demon, he would become a demon, and this process was irreversible. The one who was forcibly rescued was no longer the little junior brother, but the inhumane, cold-blooded and murderous demons.

When everyone was quickly getting out of the demonized desert, under the shroud of dazzling eyes, a person stepped on the golden sand in a daze, step by step towards the immortal sword that emitted ten thousand golden lights.

Suddenly, a thought came to my mind: "You have the smell that fairy sword likes, why?"

Luo Xiao was dazed and said to himself: "Why?

Perhaps in order to get the answer, the demon spirit took back part of the demonic mind control, allowing Luo Xiao's sanity to recover a little.

As soon as Luo Xiao's mind was clear, he instantly realized his own situation, and almost instinctively wanted to hide in the cave, but as soon as his hand moved, he couldn't bear it, and he did it in front of a demon spirit comparable to an immortal weapon, the consequences were too serious, and he would be trapped in the Shadow Immortal Stone Cave for countless years. But if he doesn't get out of danger as soon as possible, the consequences will be worse than being trapped for countless years, and he will become a puppet, a walking corpse, and a demon fish.

There wasn't much time left for him to hesitate, for the length of time he would be awake was entirely up to the demon's thoughts. People are in a hurry, and between lightning and fire, Luo Xiao made a decision.

His right hand pressed his left arm, and his mind communicated with Dongtian, and he "saw" that the six claws were still stuck by the fairy mirror, but the fairy mirror had significantly reduced the soul absorption, and it was nearing the end, and the six claws had also come to their senses, and they were powerless to get rid of the fairy mirror.

Luo Xiao didn't care about soothing this spirit pet, and immediately passed on his situation and thoughts to the six claws, and the divine thoughts were transmitted, and his speed was like lightning, and he explained it clearly in the blink of an eye, and then his right palm detached from his arm, and continued to step by step towards the fairy sword (demon spirit) - if he had a choice, he would never go forward and would choose to turn around and run, but now there is no way to retreat, only to fight to the death.

"Why do you have the smell of fairy sword on you?" The demonic spirit's divine thought burst into his mind again, shaking Luo Xiao for a while.

Luo Xiao stopped, shook his head, continued to move forward, and responded with a divine thought: "I want to know, I'll come here, you sniff and understand." ”

Do I have this feature?

The demon spirit laughed instead of being angry, and almost shook Luo Xiao's head: "Okay, then you come here, let me sniff it!"

Luo Xiao, who was holding his head and crumbling, felt an irresistible suction force coming, and his body couldn't help but fly up from the ground, and the moth threw himself at the fairy sword like a flame.

The closer he got closer, the more surprised Luo Xiao became, because he found that the light that illuminated the heavens and the earth and the dazzling flowers actually came from a cloud of light and shadow on the huge sword body of the fairy sword. What is the specific shape of this light and shadow, Luo Xiao doesn't know, he really doesn't know, he only sees a cloud of white light, as dazzling as the sun, if he doesn't have a pair of fairy eyes, I'm afraid he won't even see the light and shadow of the clouds clearly.

When Luo Xiao was taken to the fairy sword by force majeure, his body was imprisoned by an invisible force, suspended in the air, like a baby facing a giant, without the slightest resistance.

Then, a wave of light swept by, and Luo Xiao only felt that his body and mind were clear - no, he was transparent, and he was "seen" inside and out.

"It's actually just a true cultivator of the ninth turn, not even an immortal cultivator...... However, your body is very strange, Zhengang only runs around the body, and the limbs and head are different...... It's weird, it's, it'......."

The more the demon spirit scanned, the more surprised it became, and gradually the entire spirit body vibrate.

With the movement of the demon spirit, Luo Xiao only felt that his head and soul seemed to be split in half, and he was stirred vigorously by an invisible hand, and the pain was severe enough to make people faint, but he was awakened by the pain again, and he really responded to the sentence of death and life.

"Ahh

Luo Xiao's blood-covered eyes bulged out of the sockets, the entire eyeballs turned from white to black, and even the blood flowing in the small blood vessels gradually turned gray, and there was more and more a tendency to transform into ink, which was extremely terrifying.

"Hahahaha...... It turned out to be immortal power! It's really amazing, there are still human races in this world who can cultivate immortal power. Great, wonderful, let your immortal power be transformed into my magic power. ”

In the wild laughter of the demon spirit, the fairy power gossamer in Luo Xiao's hands and feet was drawn out and rushed towards the fairy sword.

When the power of the immortal appeared, the giant immortal sword actually trembled sharply, and it rushed towards Luo Xiao impatiently, from the perspective of a bystander, it was like the fairy sword automatically flew up and slashed towards Luo Xiao.

Just as Jian Feng was about to die, Luo Xiao struggled with the last trace of his sober sense, raised his left arm and slashed at Jian Feng......

As soon as a trace of colorful fairy power was integrated into the sword body, the fairy sword had no time to absorb it, and it was intercepted, absorbed, and transformed by the demon spirit, and the demon spirit also rose more and more......

At this time, Luo Xiao was completely unconscious, controlled by the demon spirit, once his immortal power was sucked away, the whole person would be completely destroyed, and at this time, no matter how he looked at it, he could not escape this tragic doom.

Just when Luo Xiao was dying.

Just when the demon spirit sucked extremely happily.

Luo Xiao's left forearm, silent, cut deeper and deeper into the blade, but miraculously, there was no blood flowing out of the cut. And judging from the volume of the fairy sword, the depth of the cut is enough to cut off Luo Xiao's arm completely, but Luo Xiao's arm is still long, but the blade of the fairy sword is missing a crescent moon, as if it has been devoured.

Suddenly, the fairy sword sank, as if it had broken through some barrier, the sword body flashed, and a colorful streamer as thin as a hair flowed along the tip of the sword to the spine of the sword, and the fairy sword began to tremble, tremble, and finally let out a dragon chant sword sound that shook thousands of miles.

At some point, rolling clouds gathered in the sky, thunder faintly, the earth shook, and the already stagnant wind and sand rose again, dancing wildly in the sky.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds rise again.

True Fairy Sword is born!