The weather scene at the original daytime suddenly changed drastically.

There were both evil phenomena that seemed like blood-colored purgatory, and the ghost figures of shadows appeared, making this Chu County suddenly become gloomy and weird.

It seems to fall into the Netherworld Hell.

"Soul-Suppressing...Seeking Life!"

Black and white Xuan Jian briefly floated in mid-air.

Behind him, dense ghost figures condensed and manifested, each posing in different postures and condescending.

They all looked down at Wei Anhou Siyuan standing on the ground.

Every ghost posture is the strongest trick that those souls will use during their lifetime.

The black sword suppresses the soul, the more you kill, the stronger you become.

"Take another move!"

Hei and Bai Xuan Jian swung the single-edged double sword in his hand at the same time.

The sword was crossed over his shoulder, and the two swords were running side by side. He lowered his head and stared at Si Yuan, and his stagnant body suddenly dived down.

The two swords slashed horizontally, as fast as thunder.

"Cry..."

At the same moment, a loud cries of the divine bird sounded out of thin air.

A red vermilion bird flew out from the center of Si Yuan's eyebrows, and its entire body was surrounded by white illusory flames, which grew in the wind and spread its wings across the sky.

"boom……!"

The divine mind, the Vermilion Bird, swung its wings, forcibly resisting the initial attack of the soul-suppressing life.

The next moment!

I saw the ghostly soul bodies floating behind Heibai Xuanjian in the air, shooting down one after another, sank into Heibai Xuanjian's body.

Each absorption merges a soul body that is imprisoned and suppressed.

The aura emitted by Heibai Xuanjian himself became stronger, and the black and white sword energy on the two swords became more and more rich and thick.

But it's just a short time to count the interest.

The terrifying power burst out from Hei and White Xuan Jian suddenly soared dozens of times.

"Cry..."

The red divine thought of the Vermilion Bird raised his head and screamed, opening his mouth to spit out a fire.

The white illusory Nanming Lihuo was contaminated with the soul fusion attack of Black and White Xuan Jian, which was like adding fuel to the fire, which further made the Nanming Lihuo soar.

Even the illusory state has faint signs of solidity.

"not good!"

"The legendary divine bird Suzaku is the messenger of hell and the nemesis of souls, it turns out to be true..."

Heibai Xuan Jian tried his best to fight, his face slightly pale.

His soul-suppressing life is extremely powerful.

He will select the strong ones among them and use the black sword to swallow their souls and make those strong ones a part of him.

The more he kills, the stronger the power of this move will be.

The two swords attacked at the same time.

One sword cuts the soul, and one sword destroys the body.

But now!

The attack power of killing the soul was burned and absorbed by the illusory white Nanming Lihuo of the divine mind, weakening himself, and in turn strengthening the other party.

“Did you feel it?”

"The souls of those powerful people you have killed, absorbed and swallowed are being purified and decomposed and become part of me."

Si Yuan looked up slightly and looked at Heibai Xuanjian.

While bewitching the other party with words and trying to distract him, he also used all his strength to activate his divine thoughts Zhuque and seek life against the soul-suppressing man who fought against Hei and Bai Xuan Jian.

I was secretly surprised.

"The killer of Luowang Tianzi is indeed well-deserved!"

"Overall swordsmen will be killed instantly when facing this move, without any resistance. The more people they kill, the stronger the moves will be."

Si Yuan was secretly surprised when he recalled the dense ghost soul body before.

"Why does the Heibai Xuan Jian look even more ferocious and powerful than the future Ba Linglong Xuan Jian?!"

"Is it because I have died again and resurrected in the future?"

It was at this moment.

Another Tianzi level net killer finally forced himself to suppress the restless Prison-Devouring Sword Spirit with his powerful skills.

Try your best and hold the thick hilt of the Prison-Devouring Sword with both hands.

He suddenly waved his sword and stabbed Si Yuan's back.

"Feel the power of the wind!"

Si Yuan's eyes look at the six directions and his ears listen to all directions.

Divide part of your mind and control the breeze of nature with the rhythm of wind and style, so that it can be around you and quickly form a strong wind tornado.

It is like a wall of wind, protecting himself.

"Shit...!"

The blood-colored sword energy and the wind walls collided with each other, bursting out large ripples of energy.

The killer's Prison Devouring Sword, which was forcibly controlled in both hands, struggled and rioted even more frantically. The thick hilt suddenly cracked, like bamboo sprouting and taking root.

Rapidly grow fine bamboo whip roots.

It was like a blood-colored tentacle, and it wrapped around the killer's Prison-Devouring wrists in reverse. The fine root tip was extremely sharp and sharp, forcibly piercing the skin of his wrist.

It spread and rooted into his flesh and bones little by little.

"Gudonggudong..."

The sound of drinking blood and eating flesh sounded from the killer's wrist.

His face was distorted and he was shocked.

"This...how is this possible?!"

How terrible is the power of the Prison Devouring Devouring to devour his life and blood? He has seen it with his own eyes more than once. Now the Prison Devouring is plundering his life and blood.

How could he not be afraid in his heart?

The killer Devouring Prison endured the pain of blood poison entering the body and the torture of the mental illusion, and held the hilt of the Devouring Prison Sword tightly with both hands.

Try your best to resist the plunder and devouring ability of the Prison Devouring Sword.

However, under the influence of Si Yuan's close-range distracted mental control, the power of the Prison Devouring Sword is greatly enhanced, far from the scene when the killer Prison Devouring is controlled by the false sword master.

The hideous sword blade that had originally pierced Si Yuan's back gradually trembled and turned around.

Lift upward little by little.

Then he slowly descended, trying to slash vertically at the killer's shoulder.

"This battle is in danger!"

Seeing this situation, Heibai Xuanjian's mind moved.

Without hesitation, he burst out with the strongest power, and at the cost of completely destroying the soul bodies of those strong men who were fused and swallowing, the lethality of the souls of the souls that he had fusion and devouring him soared to a stronger level.

"boom……!"

The black and white sword energy suddenly burst out, forcibly splitting Si Yuan's divine thought Zhuque.

The two swords slashed horizontally, and the force did not decrease.

He slashed at Si Yuan's neck again, and was finally blocked by Si Yuan with an arm, and only cut out a series of dazzling Mars on the thick and simple skin.

The strong force is transmitted through the sword blades of the two swords.

The forced Si Yuan couldn't help but fly backwards again and crashed into the net killer who was forcibly controlling the Prison Devouring Sword behind him.

"It is better to cut one finger than to hurt his ten fingers."

Si Yuan's mind moved and made a decisive decision.

He flew backwards and turned around skillfully, then stretched his claws with both hands, grabbed the killer's chest with his left hand, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"Puchi..."

The killer Prison Devouring was dragged down by the Prison Devouring Sword and could not dodge.

Si Yuan broke his stomach with one claw, slashed his chest, and his five fingers tightly pinched his fresh heart, and suddenly squeezed it out with force.

He held the hilt of the Prison-Devouring Sword with his right hand.

Feeling the joy and excitement of the Prison-Devouring Sword Spirit, Si Yuan drew his sword and slashed at Heibai Xuanjian behind him with his backhand.

"Faced with the wind!"
Chapter completed!