Chapter 1062: Absorbing Masters

Huan Evil Sword, one of the only five high-grade spiritual soldiers in Jingyun Palace, is also the personal sword of the last palace master of Jingyun Palace, in the rivers and lakes of that era, it enjoyed a great reputation and was ranked among the top ten famous swords.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and swordsmen naturally love famous swords, but Shi Xiaole never had the luxury of hoping to get high-grade spiritual soldiers.

First, five high-grade spirit soldiers, two of which are lost in the rivers and lakes, the probability is too great.

Second, the method of casting this weapon has long been lost. Even the Rainbow State, where the inheritance has not been broken, only has the method of casting medium-grade spirit soldiers.

Third, there are few high-grade spirit soldiers, and even fewer high-grade spirit swords, looking at the rivers and lakes in the past thousands of years, how have you ever heard of a high-grade spirit sword? No!

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Shi Xiaole didn't want to give himself expectations, as far as he was concerned, he was already lucky to get the Tianzhu Axe.

But when he really held the Huanevil Sword, Shi Xiaole knew that the so-called contentment was sometimes just self-deception. Let's ask, this kind of enthusiasm boiling, a sword in hand, and the pride and ambition of the clouds in all directions, how can the Tianzhu axe give?

The famous sword is the deepest love of a swordsman.

Feeling the restlessness of the Huan Evil Sword, Shi Xiaole's eyes were like electricity, his left hand was raised high, and a sword was gently swung forward.

Click!

Click......

Everyone saw a scene that made their hearts tremble, under the slash of the Huanevil Sword, the void was like tofu, easily cut in half, but the crack was not in a bifurcated situation, not even too wide, but a straight line the width of a thumb.

It's not that the power of the Huanevil Sword is too small, on the contrary, it is too sharp that causes this scene of cutting paper with a knife.

"It's worthy of a famous sword, and its attack power is still above the Tianzhu Axe. ”

Shi Xiaole looked down at the Tianzhu Axe pinned to his waist, and easily distinguished the difference between the two.

The same as an offensive spirit soldier, the characteristics of the Tianzhu axe lie in the momentum, to suppress people with potential, to suppress people with force, the destructive power is often explosive, and the warrior with a slightly weaker will face it, I am afraid that even the eight success power can not be exerted.

The Huanevil Sword, on the other hand, is pure edge, pure killing, and does not leak any power. In addition, the sword itself carries a kind of heroic righteousness, and Shi Xiaole guessed that this sword should have some restraint effect on demonic energy.

Sou!

As soon as the Huan Evil Sword was subdued, on the sixth floor of Jingyun Tower, a divine light that was almost inferior to the Huan Evil Sword erupted, rushing towards Shi Xiaole at an astonishing speed.

Shi Xiaole didn't move as if he was scared stupid.

Sonor!

This is the sound of returning to the sheath, everyone looked at it, and opened their mouths in unison, it turned out that this divine light was actually a scabbard. The bright yellow material is exactly the same as the hilt, but it can withstand the edge of the Huanevil Sword, and if you think about it, you know that the scabbard must also be a priceless treasure.

Bright yellow sword, man in green clothes. No famous sword can be defiled, but in the eyes of everyone, Shi Xiaole and Huan Evil Sword are human swords, and there is no more perfect combination than this.

Floating to the ground, Ye Junlan and his wife took the lead in walking towards Shi Xiaole: "Congratulations to Shi Shaoxia for harvesting the famous sword." ”

The two are both swordsmen, and it is false to say that they are not envious and excited, but there is absolutely no jealousy.

Not to mention being obtained by Shi Xiaole, even if they gave the Huanevil Sword to the husband and wife, they would not dare to accept it. There is a saying in the swordsman circle that a famous sword is not a mortal thing, and ordinary people get it, not only is it not a blessing, but it will cause a catastrophe.

Judging from some unearthed classic records, this is also corroborated. Every time a famous sword is born, it will always change hands three times and twice, and the original owner is either missing or ruined. If you don't have enough strength, you can't keep the famous sword at all.

"You're welcome. ”

Shi Xiaole said with a smile.

Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing. If there is no burial warrior to stir up the situation, the three Thunderbolt Emperors will not escape, so the probability of him getting the Huanevil Sword will never exceed thirty percent.

So from the results, he should thank the burying warriors, he can only say that there is a certain number in the dark, it should be yours, and it will be yours after all.

"Wait a minute, you two, I'll go and heal first. ”

With a word of confession, Shi Xiaole flashed and came to the no-man's land of Jingyun Palace, first put a few medium-grade spirit swords on his back, the peak cutting sword, and even the Tianzhu axe on his waist into the system space, and then sat down cross-legged, put down the Huanevil Sword, and began to heal.

In the late stage of the Eighty Percent Life and Death Martial Dao, the healing ability was much stronger than before, and in less than an hour, Shi Xiaole's right arm twisted into a twist returned to its original state, and if you can see through, you will also find that the muscles and bones that were originally broken into powder are already intact.

The wounds on his body are also completely recovered.

"It is worthy of the Supreme Martial Dao, if it is replaced by someone else, not only will the right arm be scrapped, but the injuries on the body alone will have to be tossed for more than half a year. ”

When Shi Xiaole returned, the Mandarin Duck Swordsman and Yunlan Martial Emperor and the others were all taken aback again, and they couldn't figure out how his injuries were recovered, could it be that he had obtained some peerless elixir?

Also, where did the weapons go? It's so wicked.

"Two, I'll take you out. ”

Shi Xiaole has a good impression of the enthusiastic Mandarin Duck Swordsman.

As for the Hell Burial Soul Incense on the two of them, he had already understood when he decomposed it that this poison was not long-lasting, and it would naturally disappear after a while.

"In this way, there is Lao Shi Shaoxia. ”

Ye Junlan didn't know what to say.

The weapons that were sprayed out from Jingyun Tower before did not have a top-notch mid-grade level, and the number was extremely small, Shi Xiaole knew that this should be Jingyun Tower's collection was about to be sprayed, and naturally there was no need to collect and wait.

With the Mandarin Duck Sword Couple soaring into the air, the three of them came to the outside of Jingyun Palace in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, not only the Burial Martial Artists, but even those Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors who had been subdued were actually attacking the Jingyun Great Array, but their skills had only recovered to the Divine Pass Realm level.

But if it weren't for Shi Xiaole to dissolve the medicinal power in advance, according to this kind of offensive, the sword qi would definitely not be able to maintain it for even five days.

"Kirin!"

"You're finally out there!"

"Do you know you can't escape?"

When the funeral warriors saw Shi Xiaole, they were stunned at first, and then collectively became excited.

The prisoner, who was resting with his eyes closed, was angry, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and his face suddenly became hideous. It's just that when he saw Shi Xiaole's complete right arm, his pupils shrank again, and a very bad premonition suddenly rose.

"Call me!"

The prisoner drank loudly and commanded the burial warriors, but he quickly retreated, wanting to try Shi Xiaole.

It's a pity that Shi Xiaole didn't have any intention of delaying, and he never showed mercy to the person who almost killed him. Just right, to test the power of the Huan Evil Sword with these people, Shi Xiaole stretched out his right hand, held the Huan Evil Sword tied to his waist, drew the sword, and slashed up and down vertically and horizontally twice.

Puff puff......

In the sky, two straight black lines that could not be measured appeared, and those burial warriors, like clay figures kneaded from flour, were easily cut into two halves of different shapes.

Two swords, more than 200 burial warriors, became more than 400 corpses.

"This ......"

The subdued Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors were dumbfounded.

In order to survive, they had to swear allegiance to the prisoner, and only then did they get a temporary antidote, but why, that kid obviously didn't have an antidote, how could he unravel the hell burial soul incense.

And that sword, is that a high-grade spirit sword?!

Sensing Shi Xiaole's gaze, these Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors were so frightened that they scattered without thinking.

This time, Shi Xiaole sent out three sword qi with his eyes.

Bang bang bang.

The Black Absolute Emperor, the Four Elephant Sword Emperors and the Innocent Leg Emperor were shattered. For the others, he can not care, but these three must die.

"Impossible, how could something invented by the Medicine Saint fail......

The prisoner was in front of Venus, and he couldn't understand all of this. The speed at which he escaped was not fast, but how could he be faster than Shi Xiaole.

Just lightly stretched out his hand, Shi Xiaole dragged the prisoner in front of him, and without talking nonsense, he directly searched for the things on the other party's body, and used spiritual Dafa to probe the information in his mind.

"I actually put a ban on it, and I can't force it to break. Shi Xiaole frowned and said, "Explain the matter of the burial of the martial artist clearly." ”

The prisoner still had a little hideousness and hope in his eyes, and shouted: "Let me go, I swore that I would not expose any secrets, and the funeral martial arts meeting is not something you can provoke, it is better for me to introduce ......"

Pound.

The prisoner was blown to pieces.

Shi Xiaole shook his head, it seems that this "Funeral Martial Arts Association" must be an extremely strict organization, but I don't know if the Hell Burial Soul Incense can be mass-produced, if it can, it will be a disaster for the martial arts in the world.

"The medicine can't last, probably because it hasn't been studied perfectly. Heavenly Desire is rich in all kinds of elixirs, could it be that this is the reason why burial warriors are rampant?"

Opening the porcelain bottle found from the prisoner's body, Shi Xiaole poured out a red pill. This red pill has a somewhat similar aura to the Mutation Gong Flower Flower Seed, but it is undoubtedly ten times richer.

Without hesitation, Shi Xiaole immediately handed two pills to the Mandarin Duck Swordsman, saying that this was the antidote. The two of them did not hesitate, and immediately took it orally, and their skills quickly recovered to the Divine Pass Realm, and they took another pill, and finally recovered completely.

"Qilin Sword Emperor, can you give one away?"

"Ask for a reward from the Qilin Sword Emperor!"

The masters who walked out of Jingyun Palace saw everything in their eyes and shouted one after another, almost exhausted. For a warrior, losing his power is more terrible than dying.

After thinking about it, Shi Xiaole popped out a few red pills, and then flew away with the Mandarin Duck Swordsman. After all, these people didn't do anything to hurt him, not to mention that after today, there will be no more intersections, there is no need to be so desperate.

"Thank you Qilin Sword Emperor!"

Holding the red pill, as if it was a life-saving medicine, those people screamed vigorously, looking like they were afraid that Shi Xiaole would not hear it.

Separated from everyone, the Mandarin Duck Swordsman offered to say goodbye, but was retained by Shi Xiaole, and tried his best to invite the two to Jiuxuan Mountain. There is no problem with the character of the two, and the martial arts are also first-class, which is the strength that Jiuxuan Mountain needs most.

"Brother Ye, sister-in-law Shang, although you can rest assured, except when you need it, Jiuxuan Mountain will never restrict your freedom, and you can enjoy many resources of Jiuxuan Mountain, such as top-level martial arts ......"

If you can, there are few people who like to be alone, after all, whether it is resources or background, it is also very important to the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor. Those top forces also invited the Mandarin Duck Swordsman, but they were rejected by the two.

The most important reason is that those top forces are intricate and factional, which makes the husband and wife prohibitive.

But Jiuxuan Mountain is different, this is completely an emerging force, there are not so many twists and turns, besides, Shi Xiaole is happy that they have a great favor, and when they hear that they can refer to the top martial arts, the husband and wife can't think of anything at all, what reason is there to refuse Shi Xiaole.

"That being the case, I will ask the owner of the stone village to bear with me in the future!"

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and Ye Junlan clasped his fists.

"Where, where. ”

Shi Xiaole hurriedly stopped.

Seeing this, the three of them laughed at the same time.