Chapter 685
The former Jihai Sword Abyss!
The current void world!
Only a lonely sword tomb remains.
Tang Xuan stood outside the sword tomb with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly, his brows slightly frowned.
"Hey, why do you always keep me quiet!"
As he turned his head.
There were already three more people behind him.
One of them changed his expression drastically.
"It's him! It's him! It's him..."
With a strong sense of panic.
Mo Nitian shouted while stepping back involuntarily.
In his eyes, Tang Xuan was more like a devil.
"Who are you?"
Although the words were lightly spoken, they were full of majesty that could not be refused.
Luan Shen Ce's eyes moved slightly, and the soul-catching sickle in his hand made a crisp sound.
"I am Luan Shen Ce, one of the demon generals under Lord Ye Shen! I have been ordered to come to capture the person who condensed the sword embryo!"
The soul-sealing seal pointed at the sword tomb.
"There, I felt the breath of the sword embryo!"
He could only see the genius-level sword embryo, not the ancient-level sword embryo.
What's more, Tang Xuan condensed the ancient-level top-grade sword embryo.
He had already reached the point of returning to nature.
Even if Chaos God Strategy and Soul Sealing Seal were several times stronger, they could not see through it.
Tang Xuan glanced at the sword tomb and his face was suddenly enlightened.
"So you are thinking about my son!"
"... You are so brave!"
He smiled lightly, with an interesting expression in his eyes.
"What the hell is that Night God?"
The expression of Chaos God changed drastically, and he shouted angrily.
"How dare you call the name of Lord Night God directly? If the Lord knows, even if you escape to the end of the universe, you will be blasted to pieces, your soul will be stripped, and you will never be reborn!"
"Oh..." Tang Xuan stretched out his tone, his expression was still calm and composed.
"Then let him come out, and see if he can blast me to pieces, strip my soul, and never reincarnate!"
Luan Shen Ce sneered, and shook the Soul-Catching Scythe in his hand, making a crisp sound.
"Kill you... why do you need me to do it! Feng Hun Yin, go to the Sword Tomb to catch that guy, I'll kill him, and then I'll join you!"
Feng Hun Yin nodded, jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and went to the Sword Tomb.
However!
A sword light as bright as the scorching sun blocked Feng Hun Yin's way forward.
"Humph, break it for me!"
Feng Hun Yin laughed grimly, he was not an ordinary human warrior, but a real fairyland cultivator, and he was in the devil's way, so his attack was even more terrifying.
A mere sword light, in his eyes, was no threat at all.
I saw the Soul-Catching Scythe rolled up a circle of terrible black vortex, turning into a monster's mouth, swallowing the sword light.
"Hmph, you want to stop me... naive..."
A smug smile appeared on Fenghunyin's lips.
In his opinion, Tang Xuan's behavior was no less than a moth flying into a flame.
At this moment!
The demon beast condensed by the demonic energy suddenly broke apart, and the sword light broke through the air.
"What! Not good..."
Fenghunyin was shocked, and he hurriedly raised the soul-catching sickle to block it.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing!
Sparks flying!
Blood spurted.
Fenghunyin howled and staggered back.
There was already a bloody hole on his shoulder.
"What..."
Luanshen Ce was shocked.
Tang Xuan slowly retracted his fingers.
"Who do you say is naive?"
Fenghunyin clenched his teeth, and the demonic energy around him surged, healing the wound.
Although the physical injury was healed.
But his heart was left with a deep shock.
The human world!
There is actually a sword that can hurt him.
"You... you are also in the fairyland!"
The pupils of the soul seal shrank suddenly.
"Impossible, this universe cannot produce a fairyland warrior!"
Tang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't think so, but I think... the fairyland... is it difficult!"
Luan Shen Ce's eyes became gloomy.
"It seems that we underestimated you! In this case, the two of us will join forces to deal with you, Mo Ni Tian, you go and catch that kid!"
Mo Ni Tian's face was bitter.
His eyes involuntarily looked at Tang Xuan.
The latter's eyes also followed.
Calm!
Calm!
Calm!
Looks calm.
But for some reason, Mo Ni Tian felt as if he fell into an ice cellar.
As if he would die without a burial place as long as he took a step forward.
When Luan Shen Ce saw that Mo Ni Tian did not move, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"What are you doing? Come on!"
"But..." Mo Nitian swallowed silently.
In his heart, he had already cursed all the ancestors of Luan Shen Ce.
Does he dare to go up?
He didn't even look at who the guy blocking the way was.
Even the soul seal was injured by a sword.
With this level of cultivation, isn't he looking for death!
Just as he hesitated, Luan Shen Ce returned with a sickle.
Puff!
Mo Ni Tian screamed, a huge wound was cut on his chest, and blood spurted out.
"If you don't go up, you will die!"
There was already a hint of murderous intent in Luan Shen Ce's tone.
Mo Ni Tian really had no other choice.
He could only bite the bullet, make a big circle, and fly towards the sword tomb.
Tang Xuan looked up, his eyes locked on Mo Ni Tian.
"What? Still want to fight? Do you think we will give you a chance?"
Luan Shen Ce and Fenghun Yin rushed out at the same time.
The soul-catching sickle in his hand rolled up the magic flow, covering Tang Xuan from all directions, leaving no chance of survival.
The two powerful immortals joined forces, and their power was so violent that Tang Xuan was instantly in a desperate situation.
However, he smiled indifferently.
"What a noise!"
He stretched out his hand, but retracted it.
It seems that he has changed his mind.
"Two good opponents, leave them for Jue'er to practice with!"
He turned his fingers into palms and shot out a light curtain to block the attacks of the two.
At the same time, a sword energy that was extremely fast broke through the space and shot out.
Puff!
A blood flower slowly bloomed in front of the sword tomb.
Devil Drowned Sky!
Fallen!
"What!"
The pupils of Luan Shen Ce and Feng Hun Yin suddenly widened.
Their faces were full of disbelief.
With the two of them working together, Tang Xuan could actually easily kill Devil Drowned Sky.
This cultivation level was simply incredible.
The blood mist slowly dissipated.
The faces of Luan Shen Ce and Feng Hun Yin were cold.
Tang Xuan stood with his head bowed, his expression calm.
"Wait a moment, my son will be out soon, you can fight him!"
The pupils of Luan Shen Ce suddenly shrank.
"What did you say..."
He felt a sense of humiliation.
"We are not worthy of fighting you, right?"
Tang Xuan nodded: "Although it is hard to accept, this is the fact!"
Luanshen Ce grinned: "Well, let's show you our true strength!"
The two of them held the sickle in one hand and began to activate the magic formula with their left hand.
"Five summons! Combine!"
As the magic formula was activated, a strong breath surged out of the two people's bodies at the same time.
Strangely, the two breaths did not spread outward, but combined together.
Then!
A large amount of demonic energy enveloped the two, and then slowly merged together.
Crack!
In the demonic energy, black lightning flashed continuously.
An aura that is difficult to describe in words is condensing.
"Ignorant mortal, see what the art of fusion is!"
A harsh laugh.
Confident words.
Accompanied by a terrifying murderous aura.
A terrifying figure slowly emerged.
A brand new body.
Double-headed sickle, chains all around.
All of them brought huge pressure to the space.
Wherever he stepped, black magic flow overflowed, and life was forbidden.
Tang Xuan slowly raised his head and looked at the two people who had merged, and smiled.
"Fusion technique? This is the first time I've seen it! It seems that there are more things worth looking forward to in the fairy world!"
This kind of magic formula is a strange technique that he has never seen in several universes.
Today is an eye-opener.
"Let me see how powerful it is!"
