If it is infinity, the Jiuyou Divine Sword needs to be born, and the sealed Jiuyou Sword Tomb is completely unsealed.

This is very difficult for Ye Wuzong to do now.

What we need to do now is to swallow all the sword energy contained in this sword pool.

But it's too late.

Because the time for an incense stick has passed.

Leaving from the Blood Soul World, Ye Wuzong stood up, spread his palms, and condensed the silver small sword - Zongque Sword.

After entering the Sword Sect, he planned to slowly refine the sword energy in the sword pool, open up two more sword veins, and advance to the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm.

Ming Cang Jian and the others came back soon.

Fearing that the other party was taking the lead, the few people always paid attention to the other party's movements, and they almost came back together.

"Finished?" Ye Wuzong asked knowingly.

"I found a black bead at the bottom of the river. I don't know what material it is."

Ming Cang Sword took out a black bead and put it in the palm of his hand.

Ye Wujin was slightly surprised when he saw this black bead.

Ten thousand poisonous beads?

This kind of poisonous pearl is not uncommon for Emperors, but it is relatively rare in the Eastern Continent.

However, the light on the surface of this Poison Bead was very dim, and it was obviously severely damaged and had lost its effectiveness.

It is not uncommon for the people from Diji to appear in the Eastern Continent, so Ye Wuzong is not surprised.

Qi Dongxuan found a demon bone of a heavenly monster, and he held it in his hand, and a demonic aura suddenly burst out from the demon bone.

Ye Wuzong raised his eyebrows.

This is indeed rare.

The heavenly monster is already comparable to a powerful man in the Martial Emperor realm, and it is difficult to find one in the Destruction Wasteland.

Now, there is only one bone left, and the demonic energy is still so strong, which means that there have been very strong masters in the wasteland.

"Hey? The breath of this sword spirit has actually weakened?"

With two treasures in hand, Qi Dongxuan and others discovered that the silver sword was not as violent as before.

"You're a scam."

Yan Shun found a Holy Light Grass, and he was also a dead horse and did not believe that this Holy Light Grass could suppress the sword spirit.

Yan Qing looked at the silver sword with a suspicion: "But, the breath on this sword spirit does seem to have calmed a lot."

Ye Wuzong knew that this matter could not be hidden. After all, the three sword emperors were present, and the sword spirit had a slight change. After a while, they could recover and know what had just happened.

"Sorry for everyone."

Ye Wuzong smiled faintly.

The few people looked at Ye Wuzong and were stunned.

The next moment.

Ye Wujin stretched out his hand, and silver light filled his palm, and a sword intent soared into the sky erupted.

Zheng--!

The silver sword rotated and then turned into a four-foot silver sword. The sword had the word Zongque engraved on it and fell directly into the palm of his hand.

At this time, Ye Wuzong's aura was majestic and cold, and he exuded the arrogance that the sword cultivator should have!

The whole audience was silent!

This time, including Ming Cang Jian, several people opened their mouths and looked at Ye Wuzong in astonishment.

Swish—!

Ye Wuzong was like a juggling, and Zong Que Jian suddenly left his palm and circled around him!

In a blink of an eye, he flew back to his hands.

Yan Shun's shocked expression suddenly changed and he said furiously: "Have you successfully devoured this sword spirit belonging to Yan's family?"

After hearing what Yan Shun said, Yan Qing raised his gaze instantly and looked at Ye Wuzong.

The woman was not angry, but she looked full of suspicion and envy. She didn't know how Ye Wuzong did it.

"I'll go, it's true."

In contrast, although Ming Cang Jian and Qi Dongxuan were also depressed, they were not too angry.

Although the two of them really want to get this sect-level sword spirit.

However, they couldn't do it at all.

They were concerned about Ye Wuzong, who came to seize the sword spirit. To be honest, they were just here to join in the fun.

"Of course it's true."

Ye Wuzong put away Zongque sword.

"But, we have tried it before, and almost no one can withstand the backlash power!" Qi Dongxuan asked with a frown.

Ye Wuzong said: "In fact, we have all overestimated the power of the Zongque sword spirit. This sword spirit is strong on the outside and the inside. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hollowed-out body."

"If it weren't for this, I should have reached the Martial King Realm now..."

Ming Cang Jian said: "But the sword skill of the ten emperors and the sword intent released are real!"

Ye Wujin looked at the few people and said with a smile: "So you are all beneficiaries."

"I knew you guys took us away and didn't have a good intention!"

Yan Shun was angry again, pointed at Ye Wuzong and cursed: "You bastard, this sword spirit is left by the ancestor of Yan's family. What's the matter if you swallow it? Why don't you spit it out for me quickly?"

Ye Wujin's eyes cold and he said, "Yes, but the premise is that you have to kill me first."

As soon as these words were said, Qi Dongxuan and Ming Cang Jian changed their expressions, and they took a step forward in an instant, then turned around to face Yan Shun, and their eyes became cold.

These two people have a close relationship with Ye Wuzong and have more reasons to get involved with each other. There is no reason to give up Ye Wuzong for the sake of the so-called empty shell sword spirit.

The Sword King Sutra, the Sword King Sutra, the improved version of the Sword Sect’s Heart Method, and the Heavenly Level Mysterious Sword needed by the Ming Cang Sword are what the two desire.

Yan Qing suddenly shook his head and said, "Forget it, Grandpa Shun, this is the fate. What's more, we have successfully practiced the sword skill left by our ancestors. He also taught us the formula of sword heart."

Ye Wuzong smiled and said, "This woman can see farther than you."

Yan Shun had no choice but to give up. After all, there were two sword emperors in the guardians, and even if he wanted to kill Ye Wuzong, he could not do it alone.

"Good boy, you can do it!"

The old guy could only say a harsh word and planned to turn around and take Yan Qing away.

Yan Qing suddenly came to Ye Wujin and said lightly: "You are now a member of the Qing Party, and the Qing Party ordered you to accept it. In other words, you are now a member of this princess!"

Ye Wuzong said: "You can come to the Sword Sect to find me at any time."

"Okay, remember your promise. The Road to King Wu will be held in Zhongzhou. I think talents like you will definitely participate!" Yan Qing said again.

Speaking of the path to King Wu, Ye Wuzong did not forget his promise to Situ Xue. He nodded lightly.

There is no need for the old and the young to stay here. If you know where Ye Wujin is in the future, there is not much to pay attention to.

Yan Shun and Yan Qing left like this.

Not long.

boom--!

Suddenly, the guardian spirit of the Blood Root Emperor, the red virtual spirit, was condensed from Ye Wujin's body, and was majestic.

But the next second.

The red color began to turn silver, and a larger white-clothed Void Spirit appeared on Ye Wujin's head.

Ming Cang Jian and Qi Dongxuan looked at it and found that the sword in the hand of the white-clothed Xu Ling was the Zongque Sword!

"Is it still empty? Is this different from breaking the realm?" Qi Dongxuan's face turned a little ashen.

What he didn't know was.

This white-clothed Void Spirit is not a guardian spirit.
Chapter completed!