"Boom!boom!boom!"

Four cracking sounds sounded one after another, and the four chains that seemed to be made of gold were broken by the white-haired man, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

The white-haired man's laughter echoed throughout the strange space, shaking Beichenshu's eardrums.

A piece of light and shadow converged into a figure, the face could not be seen clearly, and it could only be distinguished that it was probably a human race, and with a wave of the phantom sleeve, countless golden inscriptions suddenly appeared in the darkness, clustered into one place, forming a golden torrent, crushing towards the white-haired man.

However, the white-haired man did not retreat at all, and finally freed his hand condensed a long sword, he pointed to the sword body, obviously it was just a phantom long sword, but it also lit up one after another blood-colored inscriptions in turn, the center of the inscription should be two words, but Beichenshu didn't know what it meant.

"Tianzhu, it's been a long time since I've fought alongside you!"

He sighed, and his momentum changed, and a powerful sword intent burst out from him, extremely condensed, and not a single wisp of sword qi escaped out.

The Heavenly Sword fell, and the surging golden torrent was blocked, and it was divided into two halves from it, condensed in the void.

Beichen Shu was very surprised, and couldn't help but take a careful look at the white-haired man, but found that he had already put away his sword, and he didn't look at the enemy, as if he was very sure of the power of this sword.

And then...... Beichen Shu saw that although it was divided into two halves, the golden torrent that had calmed down because of the castration was blocked, suddenly exploded open, and the small white blades like a rainstorm shuttled back and forth in it, crushing the golden torrent into the original golden inscription, and shattering the inscriptions one by one.

However, the power of this sword is not only that, after breaking through the golden torrent, the sword light is castrated, and the head is cut down, and the figure formed by the light and shadow in the void is divided into two swords!

"You're ...... after all Only...... Dead end......"

Before the last word was finished, the figure turned into a point of light and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"A dead end?" the white-haired man sneered, "Back then, you still said that I would never come out, so what now?"

He turned around and saw Beichenshu with a stunned expression, frowned in disgust, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he knocked him out of this space.

After that, he sent another sword, and the sword light tore the space apart, and he walked without any nostalgia, without looking back, out of the space that had imprisoned him for an unknown number of years.

As soon as he came out, a surprised female voice sounded: "It's here!

Then, a black wooden sign flew above his head, and a powerful attraction came from the wooden card, as if it was about to engulf him.

White-haired man: "......"

I really don't know whether to live or die!

The white-haired man has just escaped from prison, but he has met another group of people who want to illegally imprison his poor remnant soul, which is simply inhumane, this kind of behavior must be punished, and must be taught a lesson!

Glancing gloomily at the secret room, he immediately understood what was going on, and smiled in his heart, he was about to trouble the three of you, so he sent it to the door, for the sake of your acquaintance, he sent you to death!

"Huh!"

The sword light lit up, and turned into three paths halfway, directly taking the three people of A Hook, Yi Sickle, and Bing Yue, but he didn't want to go wrong when he was about to touch them, and the sword light was like a mud cow entering the sea, and was inexplicably stopped.

The white-haired man's eyes lit up, this is ......

"Hmph, how dare we wake you up without any preparation?" Armor Hook sneered, "You better obediently enter the Soul Nourishing Wooden Card, lest I use any method to hurt you later, and when we meet in the future, it won't look good on the face!"

The white-haired man was furious, a small ant who had not even become a fairy, how dare he talk to him like this?

It's really been locked up for a long time and hallucinates?

Or is the world changing so fast that things that aren't immortals can jump?

He was laughed at!

The Armor Hook is still triumphant, although I don't know where this remnant soul comes from, but since it is the Lord's need, there must be something extraordinary—no matter how extraordinary he is, he is not going to obediently bow down to his subordinates now?

The white-haired man felt the breath coming from the soul nourishing wooden card, in addition to being gentle, there was also a faint weirdness, this kind of power seemed to have been seen before, but after being locked up for too long, his memory had gradually blurred, and he couldn't judge it for a while.

But no matter what it is, it's not a good thing, so he won't be obedient!

"Looks like you're planning to toast and not eat and drink. Hook's face sank, "Then, offend ......"

"Boom!"

A loud bang interrupted the words of the armor hook, and her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly greeted: "Quick, the formation I arranged at the entrance has been attacked, and they are coming!"

Yi Yao slapped a few palms, and slapped the Zhao family who were still bleeding away, before the bloodletting was just to wake people up, and at the same time enhance the power of the remnant soul so that it could escape, now you can't enhance his strength, otherwise wouldn't it be self-inflicted?

Bingyue arrived at the door of the secret room, took out the small flag of the array, and began to arrange the formation.

Formations can influence each other, so it is common sense that monks generally choose complementary formations to arrange together.

In order to awaken the remnant soul, the conjuring array used was incompatible with the vast majority of formations, and in order to prevent the conjuring array from being affected by other formations and becoming invalid, they only arranged the formation at the entrance of the secret passage, and did not arrange it anywhere else.

Now that the conjuring is successful, there is no need to think about it so much.

"Turn!"

A compass appeared in the hand of the Hook, and the hands on it were shaking violently, and after she said the word, the hands suddenly rotated for half a circle, and came to an abrupt stop.

Every corner of the secret room suddenly lit up with countless golden lights, and if any formation mage saw it, they would be shocked—such a complex formation was really unheard of!

The Soul Nourishing Wooden Card trembled incessantly, and there seemed to be a great power in the darkness that wanted to crush it.

Formation runes fell off the walls, domes, and ground of the secret room, and pounced into the Soul Nourishing Wooden Plaque, helping it resist the power from an unknown location.

The white-haired man sneered: "You let me out, but you also want to send me back?"

The Heavenly Sword flew out of his hand, so fast that people couldn't see its movement trajectory at all, and in an instant, it pierced into the Soul Nourishing Wooden Tablet.

There was a disdainful smile on the face of the armor hook at first, this soul-nourishing wooden card was specially refined by the Lord in order to deal with this remnant soul, how could it be ......

A faint and almost inaudible crisp sound sounded in the secret room, and the armor hook's expression changed greatly, and he looked at the cracks that suddenly appeared on the soul nourishing wooden card in disbelief, and his heart suddenly ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Because she is the leader of this mission, in order to better complete the task, the soul nourishing wooden card was temporarily recognized by her, and as a result, the soul nourishing wooden card that was pinned on high hopes was easily broken, and she should be counterattacked!

The wind blew, and the soul-nourishing wooden plaque turned into a handful of sawdust of different sizes, slowly falling down.

And the figure of the white-haired man is a little more illusory.

In the corner, Beichen Shu looked at this scene, there was no fear in his eyes, he only felt dizzy.

Such a powerful power, if he could have it......

The Song family will not be wiped out, and now it will not be treated like an ant and a dead dog!

Strength......

"Huh?" The white-haired man frowned as if sensing something, his gaze swept over a group of dying mortals in the secret room, and finally fell on the young man he had seen earlier.

When he saw Beichen Shu's eyes at this time, his eyebrows raised, revealing a little surprise.

Beichen Shu's peach blossom eyes were very strange at this time, there were no whites of the eyes, and there were no pupils, only a gray vortex like a mist, facing it, as if the soul was about to be sucked in.

His temperament is also very different from before, obviously he is only a half-grown teenager, but at this time, he looks like a dark and treacherous demonic giant, as if the next moment the yin monster will laugh and release hundreds of banner ghosts to devour all living beings.

"Immortal Demon Body ......"

The white-haired man muttered to himself, in a very small voice, so that no one could hear him.

That's when he suddenly realized a serious problem.

He is no longer the famous sword immortal of the past, just a wisp of remnant soul that may be destroyed at any time, and the three ants who let him out obviously know his details, so they act like this......

The breath of the soul-nourishing wooden card just now is weird, and there is a strange power in it, which seems to be able to restrain him, in his current state, against this group of ill-intentioned ants, even if he can win, he will definitely be greatly injured, and even fall into a deep sleep again, and he will not know how many million years will take him to wake up.

Although he is self-conscious of his identity back then, he also has the simplicity of most sword cultivators - he can't do anything, of course he slipped away!

Seeing that the woman's face was already crazy after spitting blood, and taking out a strange magic weapon, the white-haired man immediately realized that this person was about to make a trick, and his heart moved, revealing an evil smile, as if he was provoking.

The armor hook endured the pain of the soul being torn, and used this killer weapon, and saw this remnant soul smiling with a flat face, and he was furious, and he didn't want to sacrifice the magic weapon and cut it off on the head!

The figure of the white-haired man disappeared like a bubble.

The Hook was overjoyed at first, thinking that she had finally won, but then she was shocked again - she had destroyed the remnant of the soul, and how could she go back?

At this moment, Bingyue, who had arranged the formation at the door, suddenly vomited blood and flew out, and a sharp sword light slashed out from the dark secret passage, slashing the formation he had arranged with one sword, leaving a deep trace on the ground.

Yin Yuebai and Mo Tianwei stepped into the secret room, and saw the spirit conjuring array on the ground that had not been erased and the people of the Zhao family who were angry in the corner, how could they not understand what had just happened!

Mo Tian rubbed his eyebrows slightly, the damage to his soul before would take a few days to heal.

She didn't expect that the reason why the Zhao family suffered a catastrophe was because of a treasure...... Or rather, remnants?

At this moment, many plots that she couldn't figure out were connected by an invisible thread, and she finally understood what the truth hidden under the surface of "Immortal Demon Sword Master" was upgraded to fight monsters and collect girls...... Pit protagonist!

Mo Tian shook his head slightly and sighed, Beichenshu, mourn for you for three seconds!