Chapter 822: Run out

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Chapter 822
There are seventeen souls in total, all from Wanjian Pavilion. Every face is so familiar, the only difference is that their eyes are empty and dull, and there is no vitality.
Fan Wujie stood at the forefront, his body was particularly tall, and his eyes were gleaming with light purple light. Although he was only a soul at the moment, the terrible momentum of Nirvana was still there.
Chu Xingyun looked towards these souls, his eyes were indifferent, and he produced a complicated handprint in his hand, and immediately shot towards the black hole epee.
Buzz!
At the moment when the fingerprints exploded, thousands of black inscriptions permeated above the sword body of the black hole epee, like water waves, more like ripples, one after another, until it turned into a terrible vortex.
"Ning!" Chu Xingyun, without any hesitation, suddenly urged the secret method.
In the field of vision, the vortex expanded frantically, and descended from midair, a terrible suction exploded, and the cultivation resources like a hill were absorbed into it, making a crackling sound.
At the same time, within the vortex, dark chains emerged, binding the body of the soul, letting them wailing wailingly, dragging it into the vortex, or even swallowing it completely.
Chu Xingyun had already seen this strange scene for a long time. He did n’t look at the vortex at all. He just kept cultivating resources from the storage ring, and his movements were not slow.
"It's done." After a while, Chu Xingyun spit out a sound.
He looked back, but when he saw the dark vortex, there was a dark figure flew out, waisted sword, back straight, the aging and vicissitudes of the face, joyless and worry-free, let people feel no emotion.
This figure is impressively Yun Changqing.
At this moment, his soul passed through the secret method, condensed and reborn, and successfully transformed into a black hole sword slave!
Huh!
At this moment, the sound of breaking the sky sounded continuously, and in the dark vortex, all the familiar figures flew out, and everyone's breath reached the weight of Yin and Yang, standing in the void and standing like a sword.
"Sword slave, respect the master's dispatch!" These sword slaves came to Chu Xingyun, kneeled down on one knee, and spit out a word sound, such as thunder, which made the space shake a little.
Satisfied smile appeared on Chu Xingyun's face, just about to speak out, but he was surprised to find that in the dark vortex in front of him, there was actually a light purple bloom, and in the middle of the vortex, stood a tall figure, which had not yet turned into Sword slave.
"The strong Nirvana has been able to understand the rules of the world. After the baptism of Thunder Tribulation, the body is even more arrogant. Is the process of condensing the sword slaves also different?" Chu Xingyun looked at Fan Wujie's figure and frowned slightly. Puckering up, waving his hands, he took out the cultivation resources of the two great schools.
The crackling sound of the click sounded again, and the immense cultivation resources were completely swallowed by the dark vortex, turned into the purest power, and attached to the soul of Fan Wujie.
And the body of Brahma without robbery is different from the Yin and Yang sword slaves. In the flesh, there is a hint of purple light, the breath is thick, the momentum is more domineering, and Chu Xingyun has a sense of oppression.
This process lasted for a long time. When the training resources were exhausted, the dark vortex finally stopped spinning.
The black light dissipated, the suction gradually disappeared, and Fan Wujie slowly came out of the dark vortex. On his body, a breath of nirvana bloomed and raged everywhere in the void.
"Sword slave, respect the master's mission." Fan Wujie kneeled down on his right knee, his voice was filled with awe, his eyes touched Chu Xingyun's eyes, and a purple light flashed suddenly, with a sense of agility.
"After the soul was refined into a sword slave, there is no memory of life, but their instincts are retained, and they can perform various actions according to my orders, but compared to the Yin and Yang sword slaves, the Brahma turned into a sword slave. No robbery, instinct seems clearer. "
Chu Xingyun looked forward and looked at the income of all the sword slaves. He could feel that the sixteen sword slaves were vaguely headed by Brahma Wuji, and the body of Brahma Wuji was also radiating a unified shot. gas.
Not only the 16 sword slaves, but also Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo. When Fan Wujie walked out of the dark vortex, their bodies shook slightly and their heads drooped deeply.
It should be noted that the cultivation behavior and strength of the sword slave can continuously break through and become stronger by devouring the soul.
In a battle between Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect, hundreds of thousands of powerful people died, and Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo swallowed their souls. Their cultivation practices have reached the realm of yin and yang. The breath of their bodies is powerful and domineering. It is still respectful to the brahma who is a nirvana sword slave.
"The sword slave is derived from the black hole epee, and it is a demon. It always pays attention to strength, and the existence of Brahma no robbery, whether at this moment or in the past, is in an absolute upper hand. Therefore, 18 sword slaves will do so."
Chu Xingyun secretly analyzed in his heart, his face could not help showing a happy look, and whispered to himself: "This is just right. In the future, I can use this to let Fan Wujie take control of the eighteen sword slaves, thus saving a lot of effort, only but……"
Suddenly, Chu Xingyun's expression looked a little embarrassed, and he was a little crying and laughing.
To condense a Yin-Yang sword slave requires not only the souls of Yin-Yang strong men, but also huge cultivation resources, and to condense a Nirvana sword slave, the cultivation resources required are even more huge, ten times as much to condense Yin-Yang sword slaves.
Just now, the cultivation resources of the ancient stars of the stars and the Wanjian Pavilion have been exhausted, and they have not even left a trace!
"Nirvana sword slaves are powerful and wise, and they can replace me and control Yin and Yang sword slaves, but relatively, the required training resources are extremely huge. If I want to continue to condense, I must search for the 18 emperors and The cultivation resources of the ancient city. "
"And this process can't take too long, otherwise, if ..."
Oops!
Chu Xingyun was sinking into contemplation. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something changed. A fine flash of light flashed in his pupils. Immediately, he flicked and walked away from the inner space.
Before entering the reincarnation stone, Chu Xingyun planted a hidden spirit array around the courtyard. As long as someone approached the courtyard, the spirit array would come and wave, attracting his attention.
"Chu Tiger?" Chu Xingyun walked out of the chamber and immediately saw the face of the person who came.
In addition, he was keenly aware that Chu Hu's breathing was very rapid, and it could even be said to be disordered, and his attitude was quite anxious, completely uncomfortable and calm.
"Since Qi Tianfeng has been in charge, Chu Hu's temperament has become more stable, and everything is in his heart. Now he is so anxious. What happened to Wanjian Pavilion?" Chu Xingyun thought subconsciously, his sword brow wrinkled, and his pace accelerated. Go out ...