Chapter 200 Negotiating Terms with Apophis

The Eight Desolate Marquis holding the magic sword always suppressed Claudia.

The two fought and shattered countless passages in the Sorrow Cave.

In terms of hard power, the Eight Desolate Marquis holding the magic sword and activating the mysterious substance and Claudia at full firepower were at the same level, but the Eight Desolate Marquis had completely lost the sense of pain.

He could devote himself to the battle.

On the other hand, Claudia was hesitant. In a battle of this level, hesitation would lead to defeat.

After fighting for hundreds of moves again, Claudia finally revealed a flaw, and the Eight Desolate Marquis seized the opportunity and cut off Claudia's wings with a purple magic sword.

Swish!

While cutting off the wings, the sword body turned again, and another sword slashed horizontally, cutting off Claudia's head and cutting the cave wall behind her for more than ten miles.

Claudia let out a shrill wail.

Her head was cut off, but she was still alive, and her soul escaped.

Xu Xuan was about to intercept Claudia's soul, but a purple light came out faster than him and grabbed Claudia.

Accompanied by a soul-trembling scream.

Claudia's soul was swallowed by the purple light.

However, the battle was not over.

After killing Claudia, Bahuanghou slowly looked at Xu Xuan with blood-red eyes, his eyes were full of greed and evil, the aura of the magic sword in his hand bloomed, and he instantly killed Xu Xuan.

Ding!

A sword collision, Xu Xuan retreated violently.

The power of the magic sword made his scalp numb.

Xu Xuan looked into Miao Tian's eyes, and he saw a struggling look in Lao Wu's eyes.

This was Lao Wu's subconscious resistance.

It was just that the sword spirit of the magic sword, Apophis, was too powerful and completely suppressed it.

Xu Xuan guessed in his heart that the combat power of the magic sword Apophis itself would not be too strong, and it needed to control the strong who pursued power to exert its own strength.

A weapon is a weapon after all, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a weapon.

If the magic sword Apophis is strong enough, there is no need to do this.

At this time, Miao Tian is the sword puppet controlled by Apophis.

The best way to subdue the magic sword Apophis is to wake up Miao Tian, ​​which is what Xu Xuan had planned long ago. The Chaos Meditation Blood Lotus planted in Miao Tian's sea of ​​consciousness is his backup.

Miao Tian came again with a sword.

Xu Xuan did not dodge this time, and the Supreme Meditation Mantra was activated, chanting in a low voice: "Bloom! Meditation Lotus."

Miao Tian's body trembled suddenly.

"Ah!!"

Then a long and shrill cry came out.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Chaos Meditation Blood Lotus bloomed, protecting Miao Tian's soul and expelling the sword spirit Apophis.

Bahuang Hou also regained self-awareness.

He looked at the soul body in front of him, his body trembled, and tears fell.

That was the figure that once haunted him, and also the person who made him feel guilty for his whole life.

"Xi'er, is that you?"

"Are you really still alive?"

He walked towards his lover, and was about to walk out of the protection range of the Jingxin Lotus. "No... Don't come over!"

Suddenly a voice sounded in his ear.

Miao Tian paused.

The soul body in front of him gradually blurred, and then two figures appeared.

...

Outside, Xu Xuan looked at Lao Wu, whose expression kept changing, and felt a little worried. With a thought, he activated the soul technique and looked at the world in Lao Wu's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he entered, he saw three figures confronting each other.

Miao Tian looked excited, staring at a figure opposite him.

It was a girl, with her eyes slightly closed, her face delicate and petite.

It should be Lao Wu's former lover, the woman called 'Xi'er'.

Xi'er was hugged by another soul body at this time.

The soul body had long purple hair that covered her calves and her hot body. She was naked, but her long hair covered her key parts.

Her eyes were extremely charming, her smile was a little evil, her eyes were playful, and her expression was frivolous.

"Are you the sword spirit Apophis?"

Xu Xuan looked at her with burning eyes.

It was not because he coveted the sword spirit's body.

But because of the quality of the magic sword, at least it was the top of the mythical quality weapons. This temptation was enough to make him excited. If he took this thing and gave it to his disciples, wouldn't it be a wave of success?

"How did you get in?"

Looking at Xu Xuan, Apophis was stunned.

It was obviously a story of three people, why was there a fourth person inserted?

When she was outside, Apophis felt that the human in front of her was not simple. She would rather fight wits and courage with the group of kings than communicate with this dangerous human.

Unexpectedly...

Still bumped into!

Her sword puppet turned out to be the disciple of this dangerous human?

With the troublesome character of humans, this is a difficult task for a race that claims to be "the supremacy of bonds"!

Under Apophis's shocked eyes, Xu Xuan walked towards her step by step.

"Don't come over." Apophis grabbed Xier, "If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill her."

"Kill her?" Xu Xuan smiled, "You won't do that, right? After all, she has been with you for so long."

Xu Xuan opened his mouth and stuffed a bowl of chicken soup into Apophis' mouth.

He could see that Apophis had no intention of killing "Xier".

When Xier sacrificed her soul, she was only at the Fenghou realm. The soul of a professional at this realm could not survive for too long after leaving the body.

But...

Xier's soul was well nurtured, and it was only stronger than the soul body of Bahuanghou.

In other words, Apophis has been raising Xier for more than a hundred years.

"You..."

Apophis was a little overwhelmed when his thoughts were seen through.

The evil nature of the magic sword is evil.

But the weapon spirit has not experienced the world!

How can it be a big evil spirit without even wearing clothes?

Just like the tower spirit of the Tower of Delusion, the simple Xiaoliu was happily abducted to his home by him.

Apophis may know a little more than the tower spirit, but he is still too immature in front of Xu Xuan, who has lived two lives.

"Let her go, and everything will be fine."

Xu Xuan spoke, and under his feet, the meditation lotus blossomed.

As a weapon spirit, Apophis is most afraid of mental attacks. Facing Xu Xuan's threats, Apophis gradually began to compromise.

But she was unwilling to give up Xier.

Xu Xuan shook the soul scalpel in his hand, "I don't have that much time to waste with you, make a choice!"

"I can let her go, and I can also let your disciple regain his freedom."

Apophis said: "But I have a condition, you must promise me that you must help me find a strong man who can control the magic sword, and it must be a yin attribute life.

Otherwise, I would rather break the magic sword and let them both be buried with me."

Xu Xuan didn't even think about it, and responded readily: "No problem."

Apophis looked at him warily, "Then you and I will sign a spiritual contract. If you violate it, your body and soul will be destroyed."

"No problem."

At this moment, Xu Xuan directly transformed into a 'weapon spirit trafficker'.

No matter what, he would trick Apophis into his hands first, and as for the rest, it was not a problem for him.