The first two battles were all at the soul power level, so Chu Li ran through, and there was no sound except for the wailing of evil spirits.

But this time, the Blood Sword and the Scaled Breaker touched, and there was a loud bang immediately.

Rumble!

This loud bang shook nine heavens and ten earths, and even the bitter cold mountains thousands of miles away could be heard.

The Beiling Sword Saint and other powerhouses who were waiting for the results stared at the north with a solemn face.

That blood light is naturally the Evil Sword.

The moment Xing Lin and the others saw Yan Fei throw out the Evil Sword, they all opened their mouths in shock.

The Demon Sword and the Evil Spirit fused together, and their hearts were no longer just shocked.

With the evil soul of the body, with the help of the power of the body, the soul and body were united, and Chu Lizhen flew out, and the soul bead and the scale breaking knife all flew out of his hand.

Burst!

Chu Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

Flying upside down dozens of zhang away, Chu Li barely stabilized his figure, and when he looked again, a figure holding a blood sword was looking at him dozens of zhang away.

Time stood still again at this moment.

The Charm looked at Yan Fei who was holding the Evil Sword in a daze.

The thousands of water spirits were also looking at Yan Fei, all with frightened expressions.

Chu Li, and the only remaining masters around Chu Li, also had an incomprehensible demeanor.

The masters of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect, who were almost all seriously injured, watched motionlessly.

For a while, there was silence, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

The only sound was the whistling wind.

"Ahem, you, who are you?" After a long time, Chu Li asked in horror, he waved his hand lightly, and the scaled knife that flew into the distance returned to his hand.

Yan Fei didn't make a sound.

"This, what's going on, what's going on?" Xing Lin asked everyone with a confused expression, but everyone was at a loss.

Even Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou are the same.

"Evil spirits, evil spirits seem to have merged into the evil sword in his hand. The Blade Demon Lord's tone was extremely low.

"Could it be that this ancient evil soul was originally the sword soul of the evil sword in Yan Fei's hand?"

"No, it's incredible. ”

"Now, the evil spirit has finally been integrated into the body, what kind of evil power will this evil sword have?"

Now.

The Evil Sword in Yan Fei's hand was trembling violently.

He could feel the excitement of the sword soul returning to the sword body, which was a good thing.

But at the same time, he also felt that the sword soul was controlling the Evil Sword, and he had the intention of breaking free from his shackles.

There is no soul in the sword, so Yan Fei has never been able to recognize the master of the Evil Evil Sword.

"Tut, hahahaha, it's been nearly 10,000 years, and I've finally waited for you, hahahahaha. Yan Fei could even hear the sound of the sword soul laughing in the sword body.

"Little doll, if you don't want to die, just give up, you and I are also fateful, I can spare you from dying. ”

Yan Fei forcibly resisted the sword soul of the Evil Sword with the help of the soul power of the four souls in one, fortunately, this sword soul was severely injured by Chu Li, and he fought hard and suffered a certain amount of damage, and now I am afraid that it is only four or five percent of the strength,

Otherwise, the Evil Sword Soul could completely destroy his Divine Soul in an instant.

Rao is like this, and he can't last long.

Oops, if you can't control this sword soul, wouldn't you be asking for your own hardship?

Yan Fei's thoughts turned sharply, and while Chu Li was still in a state of panic and dazedness, his figure flashed, and he rushed to the front of the Soul Fixing Bead as fast as he could.

Grab the Soul Fixing Bead.

Yan Fei forced out the blood from his fingertips, and the blood from his fingertips dripped on the sword body of the Evil Evil Sword, and the sword body, which had always been bloodthirsty, did not absorb it.

"Stinky boy, what are you going to do, you want to convince me, you are delusional. ”

There was a terrible roar of the sword soul from the sword body, with the sword soul, the evil sword has a soul, and whether or not to drink blood is also controlled by the sword soul.

Any blood can be drunk, but Yan Fei's blood was injected into his soul.

Once it is integrated into the sword body, Yan Fei will cast the method of soul imprint again, and if he successfully drips blood and recognizes the master, the evil sword will completely lose its autonomy.

Yan Fei also understands the importance of this moment.

He clutched the Soul Bead tightly, and used the soul fixing power of the Soul Bead to deter the soul of the evil sword.

That seemingly tiny drop of essence blood began to gradually merge into the sword body.

"Deputy Sect Master, this kid, this kid is trying to subdue the evil sword. ”

"Amitabha, don't let him take this sword, otherwise he will ......"

Several masters around Chu Li came back to their senses, and their exclamations made Chu Li come back to his senses as well.

Chu Li's injury was indeed too serious, but he knew better that this was the moment that would determine victory or defeat or even life and death.

Chu Li regathered and cultivated.

"Give it to me, kill this kid and take the evil sword, if you can accept this sword, it will be the treasure of this sect. ”

Almost at the same time, Yan Fei also roared: "What are you still doing in a daze, protect me." ”

In an instant, Xiao Hei manifested his deity, and even Duan Ruyan turned into the body of an immortal phoenix, and the three major demon lords plus Xing Lin all came to Yan Fei's side.

As for the ghostly spirits and thousands of water spirits, they became bystanders, and they didn't know what to do for a while, and they didn't know which side to stand on.

A scuffle is ensuing again.

In terms of cultivation, on Chu Lie's side, the lowest ones are all at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, and most of them are the Martial Emperor Realm, which is a whole level higher than the people around Yan Fei, and Chu Li has even reached the Holy Realm.

But they were not lightly injured, and their combat strength could only play six or seven percent, so that the two sides were evenly matched at the beginning.

Gradually, Yan Fei's side began to look a little passive.

The race now is about time.

With the help of the power of the Soul Fixing Bead, Yan Fei had already forcibly forced the essence blood into the sword body of the Evil Sword.

Now he is running the instructions, fulfilling the instructions of the blood to confess the Lord.

A group of fingers was quickly completed, and it shot into the sword body of the Evil Sword, and the sword body trembled more and more violently, and at the same time let out bursts of mournful screams, as well as heart-rending ghost crying wolf howls.

Faintly, countless hideous and terrifying faces appeared on the sword body.

The strong demonic aura rushed straight to the nine clouds, permeating this snow-covered land.

"Traitor, Master Xing, I didn't expect that you turned out to be a traitor to this sect, and you won't die well. Several door masters had already recognized Xing Lin and kept scolding.

So far, Xing Lin has nothing to hide.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is a member of the Netherworld Demon Sect, who can't die well, it's not up to you to decide. ”

"You, you devilish thieves, despicable, this seat will destroy you today. Chu Li was dragged by Xiao Hei and Duan Ruyan, although he still had the upper hand, Duan Ruyan's Divine Phoenix Flame made him dare not despise it.

After about a stick of incense, just when everyone couldn't hold it anymore, there was a sudden roar that startled everyone to retreat, and the melee also stopped temporarily. "Ah...... Give it all to me, stop. ”