Chapter 1270

Ling Chuxi knew the strength of these dead puppets. Even if they could reach the realm of Tianyuan after their return to life, they could not resist such sword power.

However, there was no surprise on the face of the dark night. The fingers suddenly moved, and a dark green flame was burning on the fingertips. The bodies of those dead puppets were like cotton cloth stained with oil, which was ignited by the flame between his fingers in an instant, burning green flames.

The sword spirit of Cangyuan sword was cut off from them without any obstruction. It was like crossing the virtual shadow, but the green flame was still burning.

More than a dozen green fire transpiration figure around the Cangyuan sword power rapid movement, the dark green fire light is like a green fire line, will Cangyuan entangled among them, forming a green light cocoon. The flame kept pressing inward. In a moment, Cangyuan sword power was surrounded by the dark green flame.

This kind of emotional shadow is very similar to Ling Chuxi's intermediate forging skill forged by array.

"I didn't expect that you could find such a loyal man, willing to burn the spirit to help you perform the soul refining skill." Cangyuan sword Wei's calm face finally showed a trace of emotion.

"Cangyuan, I didn't think of it. Although I was expelled from my house, I still learned the netherworld alchemy. This time, I will refine you into a ghost. I will enslave you forever, and I will never be able to live beyond life. Ha ha ha..." At this time, the dark night also roared with laughter.

It turns out that this is the real use of the dead ghost.

Hearing the laughter of the dark night, Ling Chuxi was so anxious that he could never let him fall into the hands of the dark night, no matter whether he could collect the sword power of Cangyuan. Ling Chuxi almost can't help but want to make a move, but she knows that her own strength and the dark night is too big, even if rush up is also looking for death, which is of no help at all. Only suppress the anxiety in the heart, and then watch its change, looking for opportunities.

"In the dark night, do you really think that you can refine my sword spirit?" At this time, Cangyuan Jianwei said faintly.

With the sound of the plain words, the sword in the hand once again gently waved.

His movement is so light and flexible, but it gives people the feeling that it is as heavy as a heavy weight, which makes people breathless.

At the edge of the sword, a dead puppet, who had already turned into a ghost fire, let out a shrill scream. The flame disappeared with the wind and disappeared in an instant.

"You You...! " The laughter of the dark night stopped suddenly, and the color of horror appeared on his face.

Hell fire soul refining is a secret of the underworld people. It is reasonable to say that as long as it is a spirit, once it is surrounded by the underworld fire, there will be no vitality. However, the Cangyuan sword power in front of us seems not to be afraid of the hell fire at all. How can this be possible?

"You still underestimate the strength of Cangyuan sword master." Cangyuan said. Another sword passed, and another shrill cry came.

Ling Chuxi's eyes brightened and he finally let go of his heart. I said, one of Cangyuan's residual ideas, inherited the essence of Cangyuan's sword master's martial arts. How could he be so bullied.

"Impossible, impossible!" The dark sky night glares big eyes to say.

"You will never know the real strength of Cangyuan sword master." Cangyuan sword said indifferently, with his free and easy sword, another dead ghost puppet disappeared.

Ling Chuxi looked at the heart of emotion. Look at the sword power of Cangyuan. Killing these puppets is like cutting vegetables. This is called momentum! After feeling, Ling Chuxi felt even more sorrowful. What shocked him was how terrible the strength of Cangyuan sword master was?

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