Su Yun and Chen Yiyun have the highest cultivation, so they naturally enjoy high treatment, and the two of them were handcuffed and handcuffed to restrict their cultivation, and they were escorted by two souls and souls.

There are a large number of evil people guarding him, these evil people are all between the first and fifth grades of the Lingxuan Soul, Su Yun was very surprised, when did there be so many masters at the Lingxuan Soul level?

Chen Yiyun's little hands trembled, and she lowered her head and bit her lip. Obviously, she was terrified.

This is a normal phenomenon, the evil world is so cruel, without strength, no one can guarantee whether they will be safe and sound in the next second.

The two were escorted to the altar on the south side of the mansion, at this moment, the altar was surrounded by evil people, and in the center of the altar, there was a huge glaive knife mold, under the mold was a huge ding, and evil fire was rampant in the ding.

The evil people who were captured by the king were all tied around the big ding, and later they would be put into the ding together with the refining materials by the people on the king's side, and the flesh of these evil people would be refined into nothingness, and the consciousness would be erased, leaving only the soul to be stored in the glaive knife that was about to be refined, the king was powerful, and with so many high-end materials, the refined glaive knife was naturally not a general thing.

On the periphery of the altar, there were already many evil people from the Evil King City, they stood on tiptoe and looked inside, many of them looked hot, and seemed to be extremely interested in this great refining person.

In front of the altar, there is a chair, and around the chair are gathered evil women with beautiful bodies and beautiful appearances, but with dark skin, these women are scantily dressed, standing or lying, centered on the male evil man sitting on the chair.

The evil man was dressed in a golden robe, his body was thin, his cheeks were thin, and his evil eyes were shining with golden light, which was very imposing.

This is the king!

He hugged the two female evil men, his narrow eyes looked at the huge glaive sword mold with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are all the materials ready?"

The king opened his mouth and questioned in a loud voice.

An old evil man who had cultivated the Eight Grades of the Spirit and Soul hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down to the king, and shouted, "Returning to the king, it is complete." ”

"Good!!"

The king nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "I have invited a few other great powers in the Evil King City, and as soon as noon arrives, they will start refining the divine weapons."

The evil array operated under the Great Ding, and the evil people who were bound around the Ding and were about to be used as materials kept crying and screaming for mercy, but to no avail.

The wicked people on the periphery of the Ding looked at these people indifferently, they were like sinners who had made a great mistake, and they could not get the slightest mercy from others.

"Congratulations, Congratulations, Your Majesty, your Divine Soldier is about to be born!hahaha"

At this moment, a shout rang out from outside the arena, and then a column of evil men escorted an evil skeleton and walked towards the altar, and the people on the carriage immediately stepped down and smiled at the king who was sitting at the end of the seat.

"Haha, Lord Puppet, thank you so much, the divine soldier will be born later, and I hope you can help me and open up the light for me!"

The king pushed away the evil woman beside him, stood up and laughed.

"By all means!!"

That cultivation is enough to have the humanity of the ten qualities of the soul and the soul.

Not long after this person arrived, there was another Soul Nine Rank Cun Zài, they are all the bosses of some evil forces in the Evil King City, everyone knows that the king invited them to come not only to open the light, but also to shake the field, after all, the Evil King City is not the king's world, and there are several powerful Cun Zài who are in opposition to the king.

One of these two people is called Wuxiang, and the other is called Ying Dark.

Ying secretly cultivated as a nine-grade, although not high, but superior in intelligence, his means are even more terrifying than the ten-grade Wuxiang, and he is extremely famous in the Evil King City.

After congratulating the king, they were arranged to sit aside.

The eyes of the people who called Ying Ying Dark swept towards the big ding, and their eyes wandered over each of the evil people, and they seemed to be quite interested in these evil people.

"Huh?"

At this time, Ying Yan's face was stunned, and his eyes fell on Chen Yiyun, who had a haggard face.

"Oh, yes, yes, your lord, you're really a tyrannical thing!!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" the king, who was chatting with the elephant, turned his head and looked at Ying Dark.

But seeing that Ying secretly raised his hand, pointed at Chen Yiyun, and said bluntly: "Such a beautiful evil person, how can you refine it like this? Don't you enjoy enjoying it and refining it again? Do you say that you don't destroy the heavens? I see that her eyebrows are not opened, and her face is not dirty, this is still a virgin at all! Waste! It's too wasteful."

"Hahahaha, is that all?"

The king couldn't stop laughing, his eyes looked towards Chen Yiyun, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, but when he saw that Ying Di's gaze had been falling on Chen Yiyun's body, he immediately didn't hesitate, waved his big hand, and said: "Since Brother Yingyan has taken a fancy to her, then I will approve it, this woman will give you a taste first, and then use it for refining, how about it?"

Ying Dark's eyes lit up, his face was overjoyed, and he said, "Is this true?"

"Brother, have I ever lied to you?" called the king, "bring her here." ”

"Hahaha, that brother, I'm here to thank you!!" Ying secretly laughed, his eyes were filled with a hint of fire, and his eyes began to scan Chen Yiyun's body.

The conversation between these people was very loud, and Chen Yiyun over there heard it.

Seeing the two evil men walking towards him, Chen Yiyun's face immediately became ugly, and her whole body trembled slightly.

"No, don't you refine me, don't insult me anymore!!" Chen Yiyun shouted in a hissing voice, but at this moment, who could help her?

She closed her evil eyes, muddy tears sliding down her face, despair and helplessness surrounded her.

She never thought that she would end up so miserable, she really never dreamed of it

"Stop!"

At that moment, a soft snort sounded.

Everyone went along the way, but saw that the person who spoke was the person next to Chen Yiyun who was wearing a cloak and couldn't see clearly.

"Wuji?"

Chen Yiyun was stunned.

But I saw that there was a thick aura overflowing from the man's chest, and this breath was like a cocoon, quickly enveloping him, sublimating his spiritual power, his realm, and in the blink of an eye, his strength began to rise wildly.

"Oh?"

The king, Wuxiang, and Ying Dian all stood up and looked at Su Yun.

"Is there still a magic weapon on this person that he hasn't taken out?"

"There is only the ring left, and it shouldn't be too late to take it when he refines it. ”

The old man next to him hurriedly said to the king.

"You're going to get me in trouble. ”

The king snorted.

But seeing that Su Yun's chest was flashing with bursts of black light, as if there was a pitch-black heart embedded there, he raised his head, and a pale and evil face appeared under the cloak, and saw that this person's arms moved slightly, and the handcuffs and foot cuffs that restrained his cultivation were all shattered, and then, the person walked directly towards the king.

The strong wind blew, the slender cloak blew and rattled, and the man's body began to overflow with a strange evil aura.

"It seems that my subordinates have lost their eyes, and your strength seems to be more than the second grade of the Spirit Xuan Soul, but even if it is not, what can you do?

The king said lightly: "Kill this man and grab his soul!"

"Yes!"

The evil people around him drank together, and then surrounded Su Yun.

They are all Lingxuan Soul Three Qualities, there are as many as seven people, and in any interface, this is not a weak force.

However, they didn't know how terrifying the strength of the person in front of them who had turned on the Tianqing was really terrifying.

Chirp!

A sound of breaking the sky sounded from the edge of the sky, but a black streamer flew out of the king's mansion and fell straight towards it.

Boom!

The black light landed, and the evil qi stirred in all directions, and the ripple-like energy spread out, turning the evil people in all directions.

The mutation shocked everyone's hearts.

However, he obviously had no intention of keeping his hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the hilt of the death sword, and pulled it out with all his might.

sonorous

Roar!!!!

The terrible sword roar erupted from the sword box behind him, but seeing the sword light flickering, the swishing sound resounded non-stop, and it exploded, revolving around Su Yun like a universal nature, and the sword shadows were heavy, there were hundreds of them, and then the hundred swords sank and fell towards those evil people who were shocked back.

"Woo !!!"

At that moment, every flying long sword burst out of the blade of the terrifying evil spirit, the evil soul with a hideous face, waving sharp claws, tearing at those evil people.

"Evil Swordsmanship!!"

The old man beside the king suddenly exclaimed.

Whoa, blah, blah

The body of the Seven Spirits Xuan Soul was directly torn apart!!

Blood was sprinkled on the ground, and corpses fell to the ground like scattered flowers.

However, this is not over, but seeing Su Yun shake off the death sword in his hand and let it stab on the corpses of those evil people, the death sword actually began to absorb the evil power inside these corpses, the sword body flashed with black light, so weird, the weirdness that could not be concealed, people couldn't help but feel creepy.

Su Yun walked over, pulled out the dead sword that had been absorbed into a dried corpse, and walked towards the king step by step.

The king's face was very ugly, and he looked at the look of the person who came from Gujing Wubo, and he knew that this was definitely not a good kind.

Chen Yiyun on the other end was already stupid, looking at Su Yun with a pair of eyes in a daze, God knows how big the shock in her heart should be.

Isn't this guy a second-grade Lingxuan Soul cultivator? Why does he have such strength? Overwhelmingly slashing the seven Lingxuan Souls and the third-grade storage zài, this is something that can only be done by cultivating at least the fifth grade of the Lingxuan Soul.

And wasn't his weapon confiscated? Why was he able to fly back on his own?

Chen Yiyun was dizzy with full doubts, but at this moment she was happy in her heart, because she saw that this person was using the evil swordsmanship of their evil sword sect!

"This man must be the power of the Evil Sword Sect, but who is he? I haven't seen it before, but he can definitely save me!"

Chen Yiyun's small hands were pinched tightly, her eyes were shining with expectation, and she looked at the man tightly.

"Who are you?"

The grumpy Wuxiang kicked away the chair in front of him and strode towards Su Yun.

But seeing Su Yun scratching his head through the cloak, he then said: "I said my name, you must not remember it, why don't I report the title I am about to get, how about it?"

"The title you are about to get?"

"King!" A fierce sound sounded, and Su Yun suddenly burst out with a large amount of evil qi all over his body, and the person rushed towards the king who jumped over the elephant and took him straight behind.

"What a bold man!!How dare you openly challenge me!!Good!Good!Since you are going to die, I will fulfill you!"

Enraged, the king pushed away the wicked woman beside him, roaring loudly, and then clapped his hands forward, and two large elephant-like hands struck at the roaring clouds.

Boom!

Liuyun collided with the giant hand and stopped, but the hundred swords that swirled around Liuyun were like bullets flying out, rolling towards the king.

For a time, the king was surrounded by a hundred swords, the sword shadow was heavy, and the sound of the sword shook the heavens and the earth.

The entire Evil King City was a sensation.