Lord God Xiaoyao

Vol 2 Chapter 534: Enchanted

Progress is so fast!

He cultivated to the tenth sword and barely broke into the fourth level of swordsmanship, but since he came to the Gods and Demon Water Margin, he began to kill 108 demon monarchs, and this cultivation base has made rapid progress.

The progress exceeded his expectations, Bai Sheng, Yang Zhi, and Wu Yong, each of these three people made his Death Sword progress to a level.

Now he has cultivated the thirteenth sword, which is already the fifth rank of swordsmanship.

His current strength is almost the same as the second soul, and both are equivalent to the strength of the soul.

The Death Sword continued to advance, and its magical nature also began to grow substantially. A killing intent continued to fill Yang Qifeng's mind. At this moment, the three brothers Gongsun Sheng and Ruan who had been captured, he continued to sprout greed in his heart.

The idea of ​​killing and devouring them keeps being born.

Just like a leek, it was chopped off by Yang Qifeng, but after a few breaths, it grew again, being chopped off by Yang Qifeng and resurrected.

The two are like a cycle, starting to fight back and forth.

After a long time, Yang Qifeng slowly opened his eyes.

He is no longer Huangnigang at this moment, and it is impossible for the second soul to handle complicated things, but it is not difficult to handle some basic things without his personal control.

He had already given orders to the second soul when he was killing the devil.

Huangnigang is a place of right and wrong, and it is impossible to stay for long.

The treasure contributed by Liang Zhongshu is not taken by Yang Qifeng. These things are of no great use. They are basically gold and silver. He will have as much as he wants.

Yang Qifeng is now in a mountain forest, the trees are lush and green, the lush branches and leaves are constantly spreading, and the dust of the two instruments is enveloped in the square. At this moment, the second soul firmly remembers his commands.

Yang Qifeng didn't move, his brows rose sharply, and the Seventeenth Sword of Death had never evolved, but Yang Qifeng knew it was not without it, because he was not qualified yet.

If Ruan Shi Sanxiong, Liu Tang, and Gongsun Sheng were killed, even if the Seventeenth Sword of Death could not fully evolve, it could evolve.

But he didn't dare to let the Destiny Sword continue to consume this devilish energy and grow the Destiny Sword. How could he do such a thing before he lived enough.

The object involved in the Death Sword was not an ordinary immortal, at least possessing the strength of a true immortal, maybe it was an earth immortal.

This demonic nature has begun to have a considerable impact on him, Yang Qifeng knows in his heart that if he is in the sword immortal world at this moment, this demon nature will be stronger than three points, and it is impossible for him to suppress the demon nature.

These five prisoners cannot be kept, they cannot be killed now, but there is no need to keep them as pigs.

How to deal with these five prisoners, and what to do with Yang Qifeng, he thought for a while, and then left directly, when he had left at least a hundred miles away.

The second soul, who had been standing motionless as the goalpost, moved, and he took out a crystal clear jade bottle from his arms.

The second soul moves swiftly and swiftly, and a spell condenses with his arm swinging.

Condensing water is a sword, a water sword, about two meters long, like a spear, directly penetrated Liu Tang's body, inserted into Liu Tang's chest, and destroyed Liu Tang's vitality.

His breathing stopped abruptly, but he died more easily, and he died painlessly in a coma.

As soon as Liu Tang died, a black energy began to spread from the corpse. This devilish energy rushed towards the night, seemingly slow, but in fact extremely fast.

The reaction of the second soul could not keep up with the speed of this devil energy, but at this moment the two instruments of dust formation was opening. When the demon energy rushed into the two instruments of dust formation, a force suppressed it, and suddenly the magic pressure was suppressed. Coming down, the mouth of the bottle in the second soul's hand was aimed at the devil energy.

A force of attraction was generated from it, the devilish energy was unwilling to struggle constantly, and the black devilish energy rolled over.

The bottle is not an ordinary thing, it is a high-grade magical instrument, the devil energy is constantly struggling and rolling, and finally, under the second soul with the help of the dust formation of the two instruments, it is still a little bit attracted into the bottle.

The second soul capped the mouth of the bottle and looked at the crystal clear jade bottle, the bottle could clearly see the inside of the bottle from the outside.

The billowing black energy was extremely obvious, and the demon energy could be seen vaguely transformed into a human face. His appearance was somewhat similar to Liu Tang, but his look was terrifying, like a ghost.

The second soul gently stroked the bottle, and the mana continued to gather on the bottle. The magic energy rolled and smashed in the bottle, and gradually began to be suppressed, turning into a black spot at the bottom of the bottle.

The second soul once again killed Ruan Xiaoqi, and he kept repeating the operation, killing the demon lord and using a bottle to absorb and suppress the devil qi after his death.

When the last five prisoners all died, their demonic energy was suppressed in the bottle.

The bottle of this high-grade magic weapon faintly exudes heat, and the second soul took out a talisman from his arms and stuck it directly on it.

The feeling of hotness faded slowly, and the luster on the talisman was dimmed by a third, and the luster was gradually fading. This change was very weak, and it would be impossible for ordinary people to perceive it.

He also used the power of the primordial spirit to find out that this high-grade magical weapon only suppressed the five demon kings.

Even if these five demon kings are all Tiangang stars, they are the best among the 108 demon kings, but there is one thing that cannot be denied that the combination of thirty-six demon kings and seventy-two earth evil stars will definitely be powerful. Doubled.

If one hundred and eight demon monarchs were grouped together, this magical artifact would definitely not be able to suppress it, even a lower-grade Taoist artifact.

This side of the world still has the background, the second soul put the bottle away~www.wuxiaspot.com~, removed the two instrument dust array, turned it into a stream of light and went directly to find the true body.

In the end, Yang Qifeng put away all the things, as if the bottle had been stored in the space created by the Lord God.

He didn't dare to take it. He didn't get rid of this demonic nature. No, he couldn't get rid of this Wu Dalang. He didn't get rid of most of it. He didn't dare to let the Death Sword absorb the magic energy anymore.

He didn't dare to provoke the one hundred and eight demon kings. This one was not easy to kill, and it would not be a good thing for him to take the Death Sword one step further.

Yang Qifeng stood on a mountain peak with cliffs on both sides. He quietly watched the clouds, strength, and treasures. He pondered for about an hour, and finally decided to use his heritage.

Obtaining things is to use them. At present, the most important thing is to obtain the sword immortal and obtain the nine heavy water of Tianhe to save life.

Money is earned, there is no reason to save it.

With a cruel heart, he directly took out the bottle. He opened the mouth of the bottle and controlled it, and a magical energy immediately burst out. There was no need for him to do anything more, and the deadly sword was already on it.

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