Chapter 389: Chaos Sword Master

Sun changed his face and entered the town with some monks who were ready to go to the primordial forbidden land to explore the ruins.

When he entered the town, Sun Yantong knew that this town was prosperous, and it was not inferior to Linzi City's Monk's Workshop City.

In this town, monks and immortals from all walks of life in the south and north of the world gathered.

The monks in the town are almost above the sixth realm of qi cultivation.

The Five Realms cultivators of the Blood Fa Dan Yuan Shen are extremely rare.

Even if there are a few occasional ones, they all follow the elders to the town to open their eyes and gain knowledge.

Sun Yantong entered the town and found an inn at random, not particularly high-profile, just like an ordinary monk in the Void Realm, he didn't charter a small courtyard alone, but just let the little guy open an empty room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Sun Yanji's heart sank into the purple mansion.

In an instant, Sun Yantong communicated the divine power of the Kunlun Mirror and let go of his divine sense.

Following the soul breath on the letter, Sun Yantong tracked it all the way, and finally found the place where Shura Dao held Sun Wushuang.

After Sun Yanji's divine sense was found, he retreated silently.

"Shura Tower!"

The Shura Pagoda built by the Shura Dao in the town, the monks and immortals of the Shura Dao, and the Shura Chamber of Commerce are all in the Shura Pagoda.

In addition, there are casinos, decisive battle tables, green buildings, inns and so on in the Shura Pagoda.

The divine consciousness returned to the physical body, and Sun Yantong probably figured out the strength of the Shura Dao.

"The tower master who sits in the Shura Pagoda is at least a Da Luo Jin Immortal. And the grade of this Shura Pagoda, the peak of the acquired spirit treasure, is about to be promoted to the innate spirit treasure. The Shura Pagoda Lord has fully energized the Shura Tower, and he can compete with a quasi-saint of the early stage of the Chaos Golden Immortal in a short period of time. ”

In the Purple Mansion, the voice of the Kunlun Mirror Spirit sounded.

"It seems that if you want to rescue Sun Wushuang, you can't alarm the immortals of Shura Dao. In this case, you can only find ways to become the jailer guarding the Shura Purgatory. Only in this way can you blend into the Shura Pagoda. ”

This time he came to the town just to save Sun Wushuang, and Sun Yantong did not alarm Zou Sun Eighteen.

Sun Yantong did not act rashly, and continued to observe the Shura Pagoda with his divine sense.

After observing and considering all night, Sun Yongtong left the inn the next day.

Pretending to leave the town with the other monks, they went to the original forbidden land a hundred miles away from the town.

But halfway through, Sun Yantong quietly turned back to the town.

Entering the town again, Sun Yantong hid in the shadows, and performed stealth skills in the dimensional void, which was enough to avoid the ban of the town.

Quietly returning to the town, Sun Yantong stayed outside the Shura Tower.

After three days, the opportunity came.

A jailer left the Shura Tower, and Sun Yantong quietly followed.

Sun followed the jailer to an inn in the town.

Sun Yantong stayed in the inn, punched a wisp of divine consciousness imprint into the jailer's body, and then let Kunlun Mirror cast an illusion to hide this wisp of divine thought imprint.

The jailer inside the Shura Pagoda pushed open the room, and Sun Yanji's divine thought mark immediately 'saw' the power of the Treasure Refining Sect.

This jailer of the Shura Tower turned out to be a pawn planted by Wuchenzi in the Shura Dao.

"Subordinates, see the envoy!" "This jailer of the Shura Tower, who has cultivated extraordinary, is a pure yang true immortal.

"Get up. Wuchenzi said lightly, "He is in prison, has he ever been guilty?"

"Venerable Envoy Qi, this Sun Wushuang is very evil, and any Shura Dao monk immortal who has ill intentions towards him will encounter bad luck. In the long run, no jailer dared to embarrass him. ”

The jailer 1510 told Wuchenzi all the things that happened in prison related to Sun Wushuang.

"The last time you told Monza that he had written a letter to Sun Yantong after he was captured by Shura Dao?" asked Wuchenzi.

"The letter has been sent to the Terran Imperial Court and has reached Sun Yantong's hands. The jailer said in a deep voice.

"In that case, let's not act rashly for the time being. Sun Yanji, that fool, will definitely come to save him. We were watching the play in secret, watching Sun Yantong and Shura Dao play. ”

Wuchenzi had a plan when he heard this, he knew that Sun Yantong valued love and righteousness, and he would definitely come to save Sun Wushuang.

"Do your subordinates know that the envoy still has orders his subordinates to do?" said the jailer in a deep voice.

"You don't have to do anything, just go out of the Shura Pagoda every ten days to report to this seat. Wuchenzi said in a deep voice.

"My subordinates understand!"

The jailer left the room, as if nothing had happened, and left the inn and returned to the Shura Tower.

The jailer walked down the bluestone-paved street, and suddenly, he felt in a trance.

A tenth of a snap of the fingers later, it was back to normal.

"Being a pawn is too tiring, and it definitely leads to a trance. ”

This jailer of pure yang true immortal cultivation quickly found a reason for him.

But in fact, it was because of Kunlun Mirror's supreme supernatural power that this jailer of pure yang true immortal cultivation was in a trance in an instant.

Supreme supernatural power - borrowing corpses to resurrect souls!

Sun Yantong possessed a divine thought above the jailer, because of the Kunlun Mirror and the supreme supernatural power, the jailer did not notice it at all.

The real resurrection of the soul through the corpse is unfathomable, and it is a strange and unfathomable supreme supernatural power.

The jailer returned to the Shura Pagoda, and later to the bottom of the Shura Pagoda, the Shura Purgatory.

The Shura Purgatory is dedicated to imprisoning those monks and immortals who are enemies of the Shura Dao.

It's just that in the Shura Purgatory of this Shura Tower, the deepest-guarded cell, although Sun Wushuang was temporarily imprisoned, his life was at ease.

Sun Yantong followed the jailer into the Shura Purgatory, and for a while, Sun Yantong was extremely surprised.

In the cell, the most beautiful and beautiful lady of the Shura Tower was kneeling to serve Sun Wushuang at the moment.

In front of Sun Wushuang, it was all delicacies.

This is not the life of a prisoner at all, but Sun Wushuang enjoys it in this Shura Purgatory.

After the shock, Sun Yantong's divine thoughts finally sensed that something was wrong.

At the same time, the deity hidden in the dimensional void of the town, and Kunlun Mirror, said in unison in the Purple Mansion: "Sword Spirit Counterattack!"

Although Sun Wushuang's physical body is still Sun Wushuang, the current physical body that dominates Sun Wushuang is not Sun Wushuang's true spirit.

It was another incomparably evil and incomparably chaotic aura, and this aura, Sun Yantong had sensed it from Sun Wushuang's unequaled sword before.

The sword spirit of the Peerless Sword is carrying this incomparably evil and incomparably chaotic aura.

This kind of breath made Sun Yantong instinctively feel very disgusted.

Suddenly, Sun Wushuang's face suddenly became gloomy.

"All of you go down!"

Sun Wushuang said coldly and ruthlessly.

Suddenly, at this time, the lady left immediately, afraid that if she was late, she would encounter an accident.

And at this time, the jailer of Shura Dao was sitting on a chair outside the cell, and he didn't know that there was Sun Yanji's divine thoughts in his body.

"It seems that you really have some three-legged cat skills, and you can actually blend into this Shura Tower. ”

Suddenly, Sun Yantong's divine thoughts sensed the transmission of divine thoughts with an evil and chaotic aura.

"If you know each other, get out of Sun Wushuang's body. Otherwise, my grandson will let your soul fly away. ”

Sun Wushuang was devoured by the sword spirit, and now his physical body is completely controlled by the sword spirit.

Sun Yanji's divine thoughts sensed that in Sun Wushuang's body, his Yuan Shen True Spirit Breath was extremely weak.

It's like a candle in the wind, it can be extinguished at any time.

At that time, Sun Wushuang's body will be completely seized.

"Humble little worm, you have to think clearly, what kind of attitude and tone to use to talk to this seat!"

The sword spirit with an incomparably chaotic and evil aura is cold and ruthless.

"It's just a lost dog who is struggling to survive, and he dares to call himself this seat in front of my grandson. Sun Yantong was contemptuous and disdainful, and with a divine thought of extreme contempt, he made the evil sword spirit who now dominated Sun Wushuang's body extremely angry.

"Humble and lowly little worm, this seat is the Sword Universe and a generation of chaotic sword masters. ”

This evil spirit sword spirit was slightly stimulated by Sun Yantong, and took the initiative to tell his true origin.

"The lost dog of the Sword Universe will not want to be powerful when he rolls into the Pangu Universe. Sun Yantong was transmissive with deep disdain.

"Humble and lowly little worm, wait until this seat completely controls this lowly body, and then completely destroy you!"

The Chaos Sword Lord was furious, in his eyes, Sun Yanji, who had cultivated in the Void Realm, could not even be called an ant grass mustard, and he dared to despise and despise his dignified generation of Chaos Sword Master.

"Lost dog, get out of his body. Otherwise, my grandson will put your remnant soul on the Nine Demon Fire and roast it for hundreds of millions of years. ”

Sun Yantong ruthlessly and coldly reprimanded, making the Chaos Sword Lord furious like never before.

In an instant, the Chaos Sword Master completely controlled Sun Wushuang's physical body.

But at this moment, Sun Wushuang's true spirit suddenly counterattacked.

In an instant, Sun Wushuang regained control of his body.

But the chaotic sword master didn't allow Sun Wushuang to succeed, and suddenly the chaotic sword intent was overwhelming, piercing into Sun Wushuang's remnant spirit.

In an instant, Sun Wushuang's remnant spirit was swept away by the chaotic sword intent, and the control of the physical body that he had just gained was divided into half by the chaotic sword master.

And at this moment, Sun Wushuang told Sun Yantong everything that happened to him.

After receiving the information contained in Sun Wushuang's divine thoughts, Sun Yantong knew that the Treasure Refining Sect had evil intentions, and the Chaos Sword Master's mind was extremely evil.

"The Treasure Refining Sect is really whimsical, and it actually wants to turn the Chaos Sword into a treasure of luck. ”

Sun Yantong's divine thoughts exuded an aura that was extremely cold, and the Treasure Refining Sect did not know the true mystery of the Peerless Sword before.

I don't know that under the peaceful pseudo-sword spirit in the Peerless Sword, the hidden real sword spirit is the incomparably evil chaotic sword master.

The pseudo-sword spirit of the Peerless Sword is the chaotic sword master who slashes off those peaceful and tranquil emotions in his mind to form a pseudo-sword spirit.

The Chaos Sword Master deceived the Heaven and Sea and deceived the Treasure Refining Sect. And it also made the Treasure Refining Sect firmly believe that the Peerless Sword was a fortune sword.

But the Peerless Sword was able to devour Qi Luck, not because the Peerless Sword was a Fortune Divine Sword, but because of the chaotic sword master lurking in the depths of the Peerless Sword.

The chaotic sword master who exudes an incomparably evil aura is certainly able to devour luck.

Therefore, the luck of the Wood King Mansion and the luck of the Nine Great Emperor Clans were almost completely swallowed up by the Chaos Sword Master.

This made the Treasure Refining Sect firmly believe that the Wushuang Sword was a luck sword, and this time when he heard that Sun Wushuang had an accident, the Treasure Refining Sect sent Wuchenzi to the Middle Wilderness.

(To be continued.) )