Devouring Sword God

Chapter 164 Devouring Evil Sword Soul

Yi Xiaoyao followed the white-haired old man to a quiet valley and entered an underground cave.

Under this stone cave, there is a huge underground space, in which evil winds are blowing.

As soon as Cheng Fu and the others entered the cave, their faces were pale and full of fear.

"Little friend, that sword soul is here."

The old man's face was also slightly pale, and he said to Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao looked at this underground space, the sword breath here was far stronger than other places in Xijianmen.

What is very strange is that the ground here is covered with shadows like tentacle vines, some of which are completely withered.

Several people moved forward slowly, and then they could faintly see a statue standing in front of them.

When Yi Xiaoyao approached the statue a hundred feet away, his gaze immediately focused.

This statue is very realistic. It is a middle-aged man, holding a long sword in his hand. The long sword is only three inches out of the sheath, but it makes Yi Xiaoyao feel as if he has been killed countless times at this moment.

Just one statue is so powerful, it is enough to imagine how powerful this statue was back then.

"This is the No. 18 sect master of Xijianmen, and the sword soul is hidden in the statue." The white-haired old man said with a slightly trembling voice.

Yi Xiaoyao nodded. He had already discovered that the shadows like vine tentacles everywhere came from the feet of this statue, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

And those shriveled shadows occupy exactly one-third of the soul, which is very consistent with the one-third of the soul of the sword soul that Yi Xiaoyao swallowed before.

Suddenly, a cold and deep voice came from the statue.

"My juniors, you have done a good job, this kid dared to swallow my soul, kill this kid for me, and use his blood to water my soul!"

This voice was surprisingly issued by the sword soul towards the white-haired old man and the others, and it was full of anger and greed.

Yi Xiaoyao's heart tightened, and he suddenly looked vigilantly at the few people behind him.

The white-haired old man met Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, but he had no killing intent, and shouted: "Little friend, don't pay attention to this evil thing, its root is in the statue, please destroy it quickly!"

Yi Xiaoyao understood immediately, and immediately turned into a phantom and swept towards the statue.

The sword soul didn't seem to have thought of this, and was immediately furious, roaring loudly.

"My juniors, you dare to betray me!!"

In an instant, the countless black shadows on the ground seemed to come alive, forming tentacle vines that seemed to be real, rushing towards the white-haired old man and the others.

"Hurry up and use the soul-guarding spell that my teacher taught you!"

The white-haired old man loudly reminded several middle-aged people around him, all of them guarded their souls and resisted the black shadow that had already wrapped them all around.

"Little friend, I can only hold on for a stick of incense!"

While chanting the mantra, the white-haired old man shouted at Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao grinned, since he found the root of the sword soul, devouring it is simply a matter of breathing, so there is no need for a stick of incense.

At this moment, his face was full of excitement, and he couldn't help being excited when he thought of being able to swallow this huge sword soul.

"Human boy, you die for me too!"

The statue roared again, and then countless black shadow tentacles spread out from under Yi Xiaoyao's feet, quickly entangled them.

In the next moment, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't move half a step anymore, his whole soul seemed to be strangled by countless giant pythons, almost crushed by them.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "Just because of your evil soul, you want to kill me?"

The next moment, the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique was launched suddenly, Yi Xiaoyao's whole body erupted with a crazy devouring power, and then his soul began to grow rapidly.

"Ah!! What kind of power is this, get out of here! Get out of here!"

The evil sword soul screamed again, and a large withered shadow appeared on the ground. He immediately gave up attacking Yi Xiaoyao and shrank into the statue.

Yi Xiaoyao sneered, this kind of attack on the soul is impossible to guard against, even a strong Nascent Soul would fall into the hands of this evil sword soul.

But the soul-devouring forbidden technique is a secret technique left to him by the sword god, it is simply a nightmare for this kind of soul.

As the shadow faded, Yi Xiaoyao resumed his actions and walked slowly in front of the statue.

"I said, I will devour you, and then you will have no chance to do evil again."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and pressed down on the statue.

"Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique!"

A cold voice came out, followed by screams that resounded through the world.

Huhuhu~
In the process of devouring the sword soul to his heart's content, Yi Xiaoyao felt that his whole body was floating. The accumulation of the evil sword soul in the past 300 years was all plundered by him, which made his soul grow to an appalling level!

"Ah! Please let me go!"

The evil sword soul was no longer as violent as before, and its begging for mercy became weaker and weaker.

Yi Xiaoyao was completely immersed in the enjoyment of the growth of his soul, and turned a deaf ear to the begging for mercy.

On the ground, the dense shadow tentacles like spider webs were withering and shrinking at an astonishing speed.

As for the white-haired old man and the others, the black shadow entwined around their bodies also retreated quickly, making them gasp for breath.

"Who is this boy?"

"He was actually able to kill the sword soul who controlled me for 300 years, and it was so easy!"

"From now on, we will no longer have to live like slaves and puppets!"

While the few people were discussing with joy and excitement, the screams of the evil sword soul had gradually disappeared.

Yi Xiaoyao slowly withdrew his palm and took a deep breath, as if enjoying a delicious dish, his face was full of enjoyment.

At this moment, he only felt that the soul in his body was extremely full, and even a little crowded.

If Yi Xiaoyao releases his soul, a giant with a height of several thousand feet will appear outside his body!
"Such a huge soul, if you use the Burning Soul Forbidden Technique, I don't know how long it will last."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled and muttered to himself.

"Thank you, little friend, for helping me wash Jianmen and get rid of these evil things. From then on, I can finally revitalize Xijianmen!"

At this time, the white-haired old man came over with smiles on their faces, and thanked Yi Xiaoyao one after another, with an extremely friendly attitude.

If it wasn't for Yi Xiaoyao, I'm afraid they would have been manipulated by this evil sword spirit for an unknown amount of time, and there would be no way for Xijianmen to recover.

Yi Xiaoyao didn't react when he heard these thanks, but stared closely at the statue in front of him.

"Several seniors, I wonder if it is possible for the juniors to use this place to comprehend for a while?"

After a while, Yi Xiaoyao asked the white-haired old man and the others.

The reason why he made this request was because every time he looked at the three-inch long sword in the statue's hand, he would feel that he had been killed countless times in an instant.

Among them, I am afraid that there is an extremely powerful swordsmanship!

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