"The Ninth Sword!"

There were eight dragon flying swords hanging upside down beside Chu Jingtian, these flying swords had already been erased from the mark left by the original owner, and the light on the sword body was beating regularly, like a heart.

If you can tell the difference, the law of the surging light of these eight dragon flying swords is almost the same as that of Chu Jingtian.

A real flying sword needs to be refined.

When the time comes, with its spirit, as long as the thought moves, the flying sword can fly thousands of miles, and take the head of a person thousands of miles away, like an arm command, as if a part of the body. But if you do this, there is also a great danger, once the flying sword is broken, the divine soul pinned on the sword body will be lost, and the deity will also be harmed!

There are many strong people, but because the magic weapon is broken, their hearts and minds are severely damaged and they die.

But Chu Jingtian didn't care about these, if the magic weapon was not injected into the divine soul, he could only exert less than one-twelfth of his total strength. Basically everyone is infused with a spirit.

"Boom!"

Chu was shocked by the divine thoughts, and the void was turbulent, and the powerful divine thoughts blasted into the dragon flying sword like a tide. After all, this is the magic weapon left by the powerhouses of the Seven Realms, and it also leaves the consciousness of the other party, and if you want to subdue the flying sword, you can only erase the consciousness of the other party.

In the past few days, Chu Jingtian had already erased the consciousness of the other eight flying swords, and now only the last one remained.

At this moment, Chu Jingtian was in a battlefield that was invisible to ordinary people.

The residual consciousness inside the flying sword is like a huge reef. The reef was rooted in a flying sword. And Chu's shocking divine thoughts are like monstrous waves, constantly hitting this reef!

"This consciousness is too strong!" Chu Jingtian exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. "This last sword is the core of the Nine Dragons Flying Sword, and it is also the most powerful flying sword, so the consciousness left by the other party is quite powerful, and it is not so easy to erase!"

"If it weren't for me absorbing the Bone Snake's Divine Soul and enhancing my Divine Thoughts, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to get any of these flying swords!"

Chu Jingtian thought like this, his brows furrowed slightly.

After all, this is a powerhouse of the Seven Realms, and if you are an ordinary martial artist, it will already be extremely difficult to suppress the other party, let alone take them for yourself. I'm afraid that as soon as the divine mind enters the sword body, it will be countered by the powerful consciousness of the other party.

When the time comes, not only will you not be able to erase the consciousness of the other party, but you will be injured yourself.

"That's it, the consciousness left by the other party has been shaken by me. Next, let's just smash it up!"

Chu made up his mind and closed his eyes again.

His mind suddenly worked, and at this moment he was urging with all his might. A ripple visible to the naked eye, with a terrifying attitude, quickly poured into the flying sword on the spot.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a piercing sound resounded directly from the spiritual level. This terrifying friction sound is almost unstoppable, and if some martial artists with weak divine thoughts will feel a headache on the spot.

But in the flying sword, this divine thought was like a majestic wave, and it crashed away!

"Whoa!"

The terrifying loud sound resounded again, and the long sword hanging in front of Chu Jingtian's body suddenly emitted a piercing sword sound at this moment, and Sen Ran's sword qi erupted and swept away on the spot.

The wave of divine thoughts slammed into a huge rock-like object.

This is not an ordinary rock, but the consciousness left by the owner of the flying sword. Around the boulder, there are pieces of brilliant flowing talismans. This is the formation of protective consciousness!

Bang!

In the violent impact, a loud sound like thunder erupted inside the flying sword. The fierce sword light almost illuminated the bottom of the pool, and the countless demon emperors in the pool felt this terrifying power, and all fled in fright.

"Rise again!"

Looking at the huge rock that was still surging in the talisman, Chu Jingtian suddenly drank in his heart, and suddenly his divine thoughts opened up again, and he bombarded the sky overwhelmingly.

"Crackling!"

The continuous and violent bombardment caused the pieces of talismans flying up and down to burst on the spot. For a time, the golden light was wanton, crazy and turbulent. The rest of the talismans, under the bombardment of this divine thought, were rushed out on the spot.

What's more, the terrifying boulder was struck out of a spider's web-like crack.

"Slash!"

Chu Jingtian drank again.

Suddenly, the surging wave of divine thoughts, which was originally overwhelming, suddenly converged at this moment, quickly condensed into a strand, and turned into a sharp long sword.

Whoa!

The huge rock like Mount Tai was easily cut through under this sword, like a knife cutting tofu. What's more, along with this piece of space, it was cut apart.

Suddenly, the long sword, which was still struggling frantically before, suddenly fell silent.

"It worked!"

Chu was overjoyed.

He unleashed his thoughts again, sweeping them out, cleaning every part of the sword to make sure that no other consciousness remained in the sword, and then infused his own thoughts.

Of course, after the other party's consciousness is erased, this remaining last step is naturally much simpler.

"Zheng!"

After the last step was completed, the flying sword burst into a crisp sword sound. A feeling that seemed to extend the body was infused into the flying sword. As soon as Chu Jingtian's consciousness moved, this flying sword immediately soared, and the other nine flying swords also leaped up at the same time.

Whoa!

The Nine Swords held up a sword flower in the void, forming a circular sword formation, and finally converged like ten thousand swords.

"Come back, come back!"

Chu Jingtian snorted lightly, and the flying sword quietly retracted, swept through the nine sword lights, and was swallowed by him.

"It took nine days to refine these nine flying swords here, and now that I have finally subdued these nine flying swords, I can go out and have a look!"

"Maybe I can get some materials in the Fallen Immortal Tomb, and I can forge this flying sword by the way, maybe I can even raise them to a higher level!"

Chu Jingtian was gloomy.

Although these nine flying swords were only sixth-order mid-grade, when Chu Jingtian accepted them, he found that they still had a lot of room for transformation.

"Who's there, come out!"

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's mind suddenly moved, and he hurriedly looked ahead.

Crash!

A tearing sound sounded quietly, and I saw an old man in a bloody robe tear open the water curtain and slowly walk out of the water. This old man is a thousand sails.

He looked at Chu Jingtian with a smile:

"It is worthy of Mr. Chu, who is famous in the Youfeng Mountain Range these days, I didn't expect that I would be able to discover my breath so well. Is this the Netherworld Mansion that Mangyi is talking about?"

In this deep pool, there is a universe inside.

It doesn't seem big, but it's unfathomable.

There are countless demon emperors in the pool, he came all the way to hide, avoiding the eyes and ears of many demon emperors, until he dived to the depths, only to find that there was such a huge mansion in the depths of the bottom of the pool.

The mansion was even bigger than he had explored before, and countless talismans flying up and down formed a huge shelter that separated the water and created a huge vacuum at the bottom of the pool.

Before, he was standing outside the water, looking at Chu Jingtian and looking at this mansion.

It's just that he didn't expect that his figure was actually discovered by Chu Jingtian in advance.

"Do you know me?" Chu Jingtian's eyes narrowed. "What's wrong with them?"

Bu Qianfan laughed and said:

"Mr. Chu, who hasn't heard of your name. Before I saw you, I thought you were the same as Sheng Yuanhao, an old monster who has rejuvenated. I didn't expect you to be so young!"

Ignoring Yu Chu's increasingly gloomy complexion, Bu Qianfan slowly put his hands behind his back and looked at this huge Netherworld:

"I didn't expect you to find such a mansion at the bottom of this pool...... Haha, it's worth it. Not only can I kill you, but I can also find one more ruin!"

"It seems that the magic weapon of the reckless righteousness should be the ...... obtained from this mansion."

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

He could already conclude that inside and outside the Fallen Immortal Tomb, the righteous path and the demon gate had already come into direct contact once. Moreover, it is a complete rout of the righteous path, otherwise, they will not find the Netherworld.

"You're the only one?"

Chu Jingtian asked coldly.

"What, isn't one of me enough?" Bu Qianfan sneered. "Don't try to escape, after you came to the Youfeng Mountain Range, you killed so many of our fellow Demon Sects, I went out of the mountain this time just to kill you!"

"Your righteous companions are all outside the pool. As long as I give my order, they will naturally fall to the ground. As for you, there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. ”

Bu Qianfan laughed and was confident.

In his eyes, Xiao Xiao Chu was shocking and not afraid, even if the other party subdued the nine flying swords, he also found a flying sword in that palace.

"Just because you want to kill me too? You are too weak! I heard that this time, in addition to you, the Demon Gate also has Bo Yi of the Demon Buddha Temple and Sheng Yuanhao of the Dementor Sect. Why aren't the two of them here?" Chu Jingtian sneered.

"Call them down, you guys go up together!"

"Chu Jingtian, you are too arrogant!"

When Bu Qianfan heard this, the blood in his eyes was full of blood, and the blood-colored robe on his body danced violently, and an incomparably rich bloody aura had already swept out.

The momentum on his body, the crazy climbing, the terrifying bloody true qi dyed the water at the bottom of the pool red, and from a distance, it looked like a turbulent sea of Shura blood. Countless demon emperors felt this rich bloody true qi, and fled in a panic.

"Why do you need the three of us to join forces to kill you, I can kill you alone!" Bu Qianfan snorted coldly. "Even when Lin Yun faced me, he didn't dare to talk to me like this!"

"In that case, I'll show you my power!"

Bu Qianfan suddenly took a step forward.

Bang!

In the next moment, the bloody true qi surging in his body had already exploded.

"Really?"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.

(End of chapter)