Chapter 822

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Chapter 822

There are seventeen souls in total, all from Wanjiange, and every face is so familiar, the only difference is that their eyes are empty and dull, lifeless.

Fan Wujie stood at the forefront, his body was particularly tall, and his eyes were shining with lavender brilliance. Although he was just a soul at the moment, the terrifying aura belonging to the Nirvana powerhouse still existed.

Chu Xingyun looked towards these souls, his eyes were dull, and he made a complicated handprint in his hand, and slapped the black hole epee directly.

Hum!

The moment the handprint was blasted, thousands of black inscriptions spread out from the blade of the black hole epee, like water waves, more like ripples, one after another, until it turned into a terrifying whirlpool.

"Ning!" Without any hesitation, Chu Xingyun suddenly activated the secret method.

In the field of vision, the vortex expanded crazily, and descended from mid-air, the terrible suction broke out, and the cultivation resources like a hill were absorbed in, making a crackling sound.

At the same time, within the vortex, a series of pitch-black chains emerged, binding the bodies of the souls, causing them to wail, dragging them into the vortex, and even swallowing them completely.

For this scary scene, Chu Xingyun has long been familiar with it, and he didn't look at the whirlpool at all, but kept taking out the cultivation resources from the storage ring, and his movements were unhurried.

"It's done." Not long after, Chu Xingyun spit out a word sound from his mouth.

He looked back, but saw a dark figure rushing out of the pitch-black vortex, with a sword on his waist, a straight back, and an aging and vicissitudes face, neither joy nor worry, making people feel no emotion at all.

This figure was none other than Yun Changqing.

At this moment, his soul was reborn from the shell through the secret method, and successfully turned into a black hole sword slave!

Whoosh!

At this moment, the sound of piercing the sky sounded one after another, and within the pitch-black vortex, familiar figures swept out one after another. The aura of each person reached the level of yin and yang, standing in the void, with a tall and straight posture like a sword.

"Sword slave, obey the master's order!" These sword slaves came to Chu Xingyun, knelt down on one knee, and spit out a word sound like thunder, making the space shake a little.

There was a satisfied smile on Chu Xingyun's face, and just about to make a sound, he was surprised to find that in the dark vortex directly in front of him, there were streaks of lavender brilliance, and in the center of the vortex, stood a tall figure, which had not yet turned into Sword slave.

"Nirvana powerhouses have been able to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth, and their physique has been baptized by Lei Jie, and they are even more powerful. Could it be that the process of gathering sword slaves is also different?" Chu Xingyun looked at the figure of Fan Wujie, and frowned. Frowning slightly, with a wave of his hands, he took out all the cultivation resources of the two sects.

The crackling sound of crackling sounded again, and the vast and endless cultivation resources were completely swallowed by the black vortex, and turned into the purest power, which attached to Fan Wujie's soul.

And Fan Wujie's body is different from the Yin-Yang Sword Slave. There is a faint purple light in the flesh and blood, the breath is thick, and the momentum is more domineering, which makes Chu Xingyun feel a sense of oppression.

This process lasted for a long time, and when the cultivation resources were exhausted, the pitch-black vortex finally stopped spinning.

The black light dissipated, the suction gradually disappeared, and Fan Wujie walked out slowly from the pitch-black vortex. A breath of nirvana bloomed on his body, raging everywhere in the void.

"Slave of the sword, obey the orders of the master." Fan Wujie knelt down on his right knee, his voice was full of awe, his eyes touched Chu Xingyun's, and a purple light suddenly flashed, giving him a sense of agility.

"After the souls are refined into sword slaves, they have no memory of their life, but their instincts have been preserved, and they can complete various actions according to my orders. Wujie, it seems that the instinct is clearer."

Chu Xingyun looked forward and took all the sword slaves into his eyes. He could feel that the sixteen sword slaves were vaguely headed by Fan Wujie, and Fan Wujie was also emitting a dominance. gas.

Not only the sixteen sword slaves were like this, but Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo were also like this. When Fan Wujie walked out of the dark vortex, their bodies trembled slightly, and their heads drooped even more.

It should be known that the cultivation base and strength of the sword slave can continuously break through and become stronger by devouring the soul.

In a bloody battle between Wanjiange and Xingchen Ancient Sect, hundreds of thousands of strong men died. Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo devoured their souls, and their cultivation had reached the fourth level of yin and yang. Facing Fan Wujie who is the slave of the Nirvana sword, he still respectfully respects him.

"Sword slaves come from black hole heavy swords. They are demons, and they always respect strength. The existence of Fan Wujie, no matter at this moment or in the past, has an absolute upper hand. Therefore, the eighteen sword slaves will act like this."

Chu Xingyun secretly analyzed in his heart, his face couldn't help showing joy, and murmured to himself: "It's just right, in the future, I can use this to let Fan Wujie control the Eighteen Sword Slaves, thus saving a lot of energy. but……"

Suddenly, Chu Xingyun's expression looked a little embarrassed, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Gathering a Yin-Yang Sword Slave requires not only the soul of a strong Yin-Yang master, but also a huge amount of training resources, and condensing a Nirvana Sword Slave requires even more huge training resources, which is ten times more than condensing a Yin-Yang Sword Slave .

Just now, the cultivation resources of Star Ancient Sect and Wanjiange have been exhausted, not even a single trace left!

"Nirvana Sword Slave is tyrannical and has a high level of intelligence. He can replace me and control the Yin-Yang Sword Slave, but relatively, what is needed

The cultivation resources in the city are extremely huge. If I want to continue to condense, I must search for the cultivation resources of the Eighteenth Dynasty and the Eighteenth Ancient City. "

"And this process can't take too long, otherwise..."

Click!

Chu Xingyun was falling into deep thought. Suddenly, he seemed to feel some abnormal movement, and a flash of light flashed in his pupils. Immediately, his figure plundered and left the inner space.

Before entering the reincarnation stone, Chu Xingyun set up a hidden spirit array around the courtyard. As long as someone approaches the courtyard, the spirit array will fluctuate and attract his attention.

"Chu Hu?" Chu Xingyun walked out of the secret room and immediately saw the face of the visitor.

In addition, he was keenly aware that Chu Hu's breathing was very rapid, even chaotic, and his expression was quite anxious, completely lacking in his usual calmness and composure.

"Since he took charge of Qi Tianfeng, Chu Hu's temperament has become more and more stable, and he has taken care of everything. Now he is so anxious. Could it be that something happened to Wanjiange?" Chu Xingyun was thinking subconsciously, his eyebrows frowned, and his pace accelerated. out...

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