"Could it be that Wan Jianfeng has already chased after him?" Hearing what Xianyang Sword Will said, Evil Zisheng immediately reacted.

"It seems that this is most likely the case, you have to hurry up and surrender the will of this sword, surrender the will of this sword, completely control this sword, and then cut off the connection between this sword and the Xianyang scabbard. The Water and Land Ancestor's tone became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it seemed that he had fallen into a deep sleep because of extreme fatigue.

Evil Zisheng knew that this matter was imminent, and hurriedly walked towards the three-foot long sword.

"It seems that this sword is the will of the Xianyang Sword, but the will of this sword to break through the sky was really strong before, as if a huge star had landed, shining brightly, but now it seems that this sword competes with the will of the ancestor of water and land, and his will has become extremely weak, which has become like this. "Evil is born in the heart of the speculation.

Evil Zisheng stretched out his hand, ready to hold the sword in his hand, but at this moment, from the door of Evil Zisheng's brain, a black rune paper flew out, and the black rune became several zhang in size in an instant, like a huge net covering the top of the three-foot long sword.

At the same time, from the black rune paper, the voice of the city lord of Shunzhou City came out, "Haha, I really didn't expect that there would be such a good thing on my head, and now the will of this sword is so weak, even with the will of this puppet soul control talisman can be refined." ”

Although the puppet soul control talisman enveloped the three-foot long sword, the puppet soul control talisman kept being impacted, and for the sake of the puppet soul control talisman, the will of the fairy yang sword was still struggling.

"Boy, you have to thank this sword, if it wasn't for the opportunity to surrender this sword directly, how could I take the initiative to attack. Originally, you were destined to be refined into a puppet by me, but now, instead of letting you surrender this sword and control you, it is better to control this sword directly in my hands. "There was a burst of excited voices from the puppet soul control talisman from the city lord of Shunzhou City.

However, the city lord of Shunzhou City was not finished excited, but a hole was cut on the puppet soul control talisman, and the Xianyang Sword flew out of it, but it didn't take long for it to fall to the ground.

The sword body of the Xianyang Sword vibrated and there was a buzzing sound, "A puppet soul control talisman also wants to enslave my will. ”

The city lord of Shunzhou City snorted coldly: "I didn't expect this to be like this, you can still escape from my puppet soul control talisman, you have some ability, if it is usual, I am naturally not your opponent, but in this situation, you are still honestly enslaved by me." ”

Evil Zisheng looked at this Fu Yijian, but his heart was thinking quickly.

He never thought that there would be so many twists and turns in the process of refining the Immortal Yang Sword, and judging from the current situation, his biggest reliance, the Water and Land Ancestor, was also unknown in life and death, and the situation was extremely unfavorable for the evil self-generation.

And whether it is the Immortal Yang Sword and the puppet soul control talisman winning, I am afraid that in the end, there will be no good fruit to eat.

However, it is not that the evil self-generation has not been benefited at all, at least, the puppet soul control talisman has left his mind, and he just takes this opportunity to get rid of the control of this talisman.

Evil Zisheng secretly tried to leave his mind from the spiritual realm of the Xianyang Sword, but what made Evil Zisheng depressed was that there was something special about this place, and his soul could not leave from this place.

"This place should be a special place in the spiritual realm. "Evil Zisheng remembered the impact between the continent and the vertical eye crack before, to be precise, he was now in the vertical eye crack.

Evil Zisheng glanced at the bottomless crack on the ground, and knew that under this endless abyss, there was a spiritual realm where the refiner's mind could enter and exit freely.

Taking advantage of the fact that the attention of the one rune and one sword was not on him, the evil self-born fell and jumped into the endless abyss.

The action of the evil self-generation naturally attracted the attention of the puppet soul control talisman and the Xianyang Sword, and the Xianyang Sword let out a buzzing sound again.

"Damn boy, it's all because you've become like this, and now you want to run away, see if I don't kill you. ”

The Xianyang Sword stabbed towards the evil self-stab.

Seeing the movements of the Xianyang Sword, the puppet soul control talisman suddenly shook like a human, as if it sensed something, and scolded angrily: "Damn, the will of this sword also wants to escape." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the puppet soul control talisman fell like a giant net towards the abyss.

The rapidly falling evil self-born found that the Xianyang Sword had been following behind him, and the distance was still getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was unlucky.

However, when he looked down, he found that there was already a glimmer of light at the bottom of the abyss, and it seemed that he was not far from the location of the spiritual realm.

Evil Zisheng glanced back, and suddenly his face was as dead as ashes, and he didn't know when, the Immortal Yang Sword was already only a stone's throw away from him, and he could even clearly feel that this sword was about to pierce his head in the next moment.

"Are you going to die?"

Evil Zisheng saw the Xianyang Sword piercing his head, and the pain in his head was incomparable, and Evil Zisheng's empty eyes looked at the land attached to the world, and suddenly his eyes were black and he lost consciousness.

In the sky above the spiritual realm, below the land, the puppet soul control talisman scolded angrily: "Damn, I didn't expect to let the will of this sword escape." ”

"In that case, then I will use the puppet control rune to control the will of the huge land, this thing's will is extremely strong, and now it is injured and weakened, which is a good opportunity. ”

The puppet rune flew like a giant bird into the crack in the land in the sky.

In the cave, the evil self-born opened his eyes as if he had a nightmare, and his whole body was dripping, with a look of fear on his face.

In the spiritual realm, he obviously saw that he was killed by the Xianyang Sword, but he didn't expect to open it and appear in the cave where the Xianyang Sword was refined, which made him surprised and delighted.

He subconsciously glanced at the Xianyang Sword that was originally on his knees, but what he didn't expect was that the Xianyang Sword on his knees had disappeared.

"Isn't it? A light burst out of his eyes, and he hurriedly used his spiritual sense to examine his body.

What the evil self-born didn't expect was that in his head, there was a mini Xianyang Sword hidden.

"I didn't expect that in order to avoid the fate of being refined by the puppet soul control talisman, this sword did not hesitate to become my natal magic weapon, and escaped from the spiritual realm with the help of my soul. "Evil Zisheng instantly understood the intention of the Immortal Yang Sword's will.

The will of the Xianyang Sword wanted to leave the spiritual domain of his magic weapon, and he could only leave the spiritual domain of the magic weapon if he was one with the heart of the refiner.

However, as soon as he thought of this, the face of the evil self-born became difficult to look at again, "The will of the Water and Land Ancestor is still in the spiritual domain of the Immortal Yang Sword, and the puppet soul control talisman will not be unfavorable to him." ”

Although the Xianyang Sword was refined into a magic weapon, the evil self-generation was not very happy, which was obviously not the result that the evil self-generation wanted.

However, Evil Zisheng was not in a hurry to think about it, and when he heard a familiar voice outside the cave, he was so frightened that Evil Zisheng hurriedly covered his mouth.

"What's going on? The Xianyang sword scabbard suddenly lost its senses. ”

The person who came was the voice of Uncle Li.