Chapter 281: The Sword of Darkness

Above the Flying Spirit Gate, a figure flashed quickly, came to Lu Jingyun's side in a panic, bent down and whispered a few words in his ear.

Seeing that this person seemed to have a big reward, several heads and elders around him also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

As if feeling strange, Lu Jingyun casually played a soundproof formation, and when everyone saw that they were recognized, they all smiled brightly, and their old faces were also red.

"Ha Luha, well done, remember to leave all the flying sword books of the Yunyang Sect, if not, send a few more disciples, and also leave the book and sword. "Lu Jingyun hasn't heard anything good for a long time, and this time, things have gone very smoothly so far, and everything is within his own plan.

"Yes!" the disciple hurriedly left.

"Ha Luha, I didn't expect that in a short period of time, most of the Yunyang Sect has died, hmph, look at how your old ghost Yan Li will be in the future. Lu Jingyun laughed in his heart, and looked at the stage pretendically.

"Ah! you have angered me, and you must pay the price. Yin Sha forcibly controlled his body in the air, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, that palm of the Extinction Mark is not easy to deal with, and now the Yin Sha's internal organs are churning, and it is extremely uncomfortable, but how can he wear out the anger in his heart, he roared, and rushed up.

"Hmph, don't do your best, let you know the Tao, in front of me, you are garbage!" Fan Xiaodong's face was still the same, but it was gloomy.

"Yin Sha **!" With a loud shout, all the cells in his body turned out of the black mist, and his eyes were also dark and terrible at this time, and the cold feeling was also constantly coming.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the endless void suddenly became irritable, all the energy came quickly, and there was a rumbling sound in the sky. At this time, the gloomy eyes changed again, as if they were a mist, but it was a black mist.

"What kind of ** is this, it can actually attract the energy of heaven and earth?" Fan Xiaodong's brows furrowed, and he also muttered in his heart, but at this time, Yin Sha was already desperate.

"It seems that we must use the spirit weapon! Since this is the case, let's move!" Fan Xiaodong's heart quickly made up his mind.

"Zhangba Snake Spear, come out for me!" Fan Xiaodong shouted, a majestic black spear was in his hand, and Fan Xiaodong's fighting intent rose in front of the Zhangba Snake Spear.

"What, it turned out to be a low-grade spiritual weapon. A man said dumbfounded.

"This elder is quite good! As soon as he makes a move, he is a low-grade spiritual weapon, which is really enviable. One person saw the cold light of the Zhangba snake spear in Fan Xiaodong's hand, and all the snakes flowed out.

"Yan Daoyou, I didn't expect this worship of your Yunyang Sect to be hidden deeply! I heard that your Yunyang Sect has a low-grade spiritual weapon, I'm afraid it's not this Eight Snake Spear!"

Only when Fan Xiaodong took out the Zhangba Snake Spear, Lu Jingyun's brows furrowed, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

"It's not good, it's really weird that this black aura can erode one's own aura!" Feeling that his aura would disappear when he touched this black mist, this discovery made Fan Xiaodong feel a deep headache, and he found that he was underestimating the other party.

At this time, this black aura has surrounded him, and if he wants to break out, it is already difficult.

At this time, on the martial arts arena, the black air covered the sky and the moon, and the people outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

"Hey, I didn't expect this black aura to cut off the divine sense. Jian Eleven sighed lightly, and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, just now he found that his divine sense could not detect it at all.

"Hmph, what about the inferior spirit weapon? Look at my Yin Evil Sword. Within the black mist, Yin secretly shouted, and a strange long sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

The hilt of the long sword was a white skull, and within the skull, there was a ghostly black shadow, and the sword body was completely black on it.

"The Evil Qi Transformation Sword turned out to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Fan Xiaodong's face became more and more solemn.

The so-called evil qi condensing sword is a place where evil qi is condensed, and those grievances are automatically condensed, and this day is indispensable, not only when the moon is full, but also must be a place where yin qi and resentment are extremely heavy, and more importantly, there must be a person who was born in the yin time, condense this sword, in order to form the yin sword.

And the long sword in the hands of the Yin Demon Elder obviously did not succeed in the sacrifice, but became a semi-finished product, but it also had the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

And this kind of spiritual weapon has special features, once it is activated, it can be said to be invincible at the same level.

There are no superfluous tricks, the yin is direct, a sword is split, the vast momentum, plus the unparalleled power of the yin evil, the mystery of the condensed sword, like a crazy blade that cuts off the power of the galaxy, falls from the sky, in that moment, it seems that the heaven and the earth are going to be slashed.

Fan Xiaodong's black pupils expanded rapidly, his brows furrowed, regardless of his knowledge, to urge such a move, the aura required was absolutely amazing, and even said that when this sword was issued, I am afraid that the yin evil will collapse.

At that moment, Fan Xiaodong's mind spun rapidly, in fact, now he has two paths, first, hide in the Qiankun Ding, and second, unleash three thousand streams of cloud fire, plus the Blade of Destruction can also solve the trouble in front of him.

At the moment when he made his decision, Fan Xiaodong frowned, and suddenly his mind was broken, and he fell to the ground.

This amazing scene happened on the battlefield, including Yin Sha, who was also startled, "Damn! What is going on, do you need to launch any powerful moves, do you need to launch this way?" Yin Sha thought to himself.

If Fan Xiaodong knew that he thought like this, Fan Xiaodong would definitely point to his evil nose and scold: "You are a fool, don't you see that Lao Tzu fainted?

Suddenly, in Fan Xiaodong's Baihui acupoint, with a slight movement, a soul body flew out of it, "Hey, what did I say that made my heart move, but I didn't expect it to be a yin qi, although it is not very powerful, but it is not very useful to me now." The soul muttered to himself as if no one was around.

"Hey, it's a good thing, it's a sword of the sinister, but it's not formed, it's a pity, it's a pity. Looking at the Yin Sword in Yin Sha's hand, the soul body nodded and shook its head for a while, but he didn't care at all about the sword light coming from his head.

"What are you. Yin Sha's heart trembled, and he asked coldly.

"Hey, why is there another person? Who are you?" the old man asked with a slight frown when he saw Yin Sha at this time.

This time, he was stunned, and scolded in his heart, "Lao Tzu has been here for a long time, I saw my sword, but I didn't see the person holding the sword, this old man is really the best." ”