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"The demon spirit is even more frightening. It is a higher-level existence transformed by resentful spirits who have been born in the extremely yin place all year round and are nourished by the yin energy!"

"The threat of demon spirits to monks is even more serious. This kind of demon spirit has no entity, but it can silently devour the life and soul of monks, damage the soul of monks, and turn them into idiots. become a living dead."

"Now this ancestor Youxie has summoned [-] demon spirits and [-] million resentful spirits, which can be called an army of ghosts. No wonder the ancestor Youxie doesn't pay attention to the second ancestor Jian Er at all. Ancestor, in the accumulation of long years, he has formed an army of ghosts!"

"The power of eight hundred demon spirits and nine hundred million resentful spirits alone is not something that ordinary Broken Realm masters can contend with. I don't know if Patriarch Jian Er can resist it!"

All the disciples of Golden Sword Cave Sky secretly sweated for the Second Patriarch Jian.

"Eight hundred demon spirits, nine hundred million resentful spirits?"

Looking at the hundreds of millions of resentful spirits and eight hundred demon spirits, Patriarch Jian Er couldn't help but raise his brows, and deep in his heart was full of anger.

"Old Ancestor Youxie, how many creatures have you slaughtered to form this Nether army? It's horrific!"

Jian Er Patriarch's body suddenly erupted with soaring sword energy, causing the void to vibrate, and all spirits were overwhelmed.

Not to mention the cultivation of eight hundred demon spirits, how many resentful spirits have been deleted.There are [-] million wraiths alone, at least [-] million souls died unfortunately because of the ancestor Youxie.

From this, it can be seen how cruel and bloodthirsty the ancestor Youxie was. In order to improve his combat effectiveness, he did not hesitate to kill hundreds of millions of creatures for no reason.

Only members of the Demon Race can be so ruthless and bloodthirsty.

"Hahaha, there are many murders in this world, I just follow the morals of the world."

The old ancestor Youxie laughed loudly, as if he had heard a big joke, "Besides, which monk has never killed someone? Since every monk has killed someone, then what right do you have to accuse me?"

"In my opinion, what a decent family, what an upright gentleman, is just a joke!"

"Jian Er, when you die, I will definitely preserve your soul and refine it into a high-quality demon spirit. From now on, you will lead the Nether Army for me, hahaha..."

Patriarch Youxie laughed loudly, and kept waving the death sickle in his hand. Under the urging of the death sickle, hundreds of millions of resentful spirits rushed towards the second ancestor Jian like waves.

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Ouch..."

Not to be outdone, the eight hundred demon spirits showed their sharp fangs and sharp claws, greedily pounced on the Second Patriarch Jian, as if they couldn't wait to devour the soul of the Second Patriarch Jian.

Feeling the demon spirits and resentful spirits swarming from all directions, Patriarch Jian Er stood motionless with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't pay attention to the Nether Army at all.

hiss……

Looking at this strange scene, all the disciples of Golden Sword Cave Heaven gasped, with incredulous expressions on their faces.

"Huh? What's wrong with the second ancestor of the sword? Why don't you dodge or dodge?"

"The demon spirits and wraith spirits are very terrifying. If they are bitten unfortunately, the life soul will be swallowed up in a short time. The second ancestor Jian Er will not be unaware of this truth!"

"Could it be that the second ancestor of the sword has some kind of illusion? Otherwise, why would he remain motionless?"

Everyone was terrified and gasping for breath.

"Ok?"

"What is Jian Er doing? Could it be that he knows that he is powerless to resist, so he is ready to sit and wait for death?"

Ancestor Youxie's eyes shone brightly, but he was rather surprised in his heart.

"Hahaha, this Jian Er is probably going to be reduced to a living dead. Hmph, dare to fight with Patriarch Youxie, and don't take a piss to act like yourself."

"As long as Jian Er dies, no one in Golden Sword Cave Sky can stop Patriarch Youxie."

Dragon Demon Lord and Tiger Demon Lord looked at each other and smiled.

However, the next moment, a jaw-dropping scene appeared——

Aw! Aw! Aw!Ow!Ow!Ow!

Just when everyone was worried and doubted, eight hundred demon spirits and countless resentful spirits had completely submerged the Second Patriarch Jian.

The thrilling scene was so bloody and cruel that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The tens of thousands of disciples of Golden Sword Cave Heaven were all tensed and their faces were embarrassed.

boom……

However, after a few breaths, an earth-shattering explosion sound swept over.Endless sword energy swept out in all directions, and wherever it passed, all the resentful spirits and demon spirits were torn apart and collapsed instantly.

"Ancestor Youxie, you monster spirits and resentful spirits are a threat to ordinary monks, but they are useless to me. Because I have already condensed the sword soul. My life soul is a sword. And the sword in my hand is my soul!"

"If you want to kill me, just try to break the sword in my hand. There is no other way!"

The resounding voice of Patriarch Jian Er resounded through the void, shocking every monk.

"My Nether Army..."

Patriarch Youxie wailed, watching [-] demon spirits and [-] million resentful spirits, who were smashed to pieces under the sword energy of Patriarch Jian Er, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood with a wow, With a flicker of shape, he almost sat on the ground paralyzed.

"Ancestor."

"Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

The Dragon Demon Lord and the Tiger Demon Lord Huang Man stepped forward to support the ancestor Youxie, and asked about his health with concern.

"Damn Jian Er, I didn't expect him to condense the soul of the sword. It's really surprising. No wonder he dared to fight with me. It turned out that he had a trump card in his hand."

Patriarch Youxie narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Patriarch Jian Er coldly.

On the other side, Gao Yue, Zhao Xuanhuang, Lin Yi and others, when they heard that Patriarch Youxie had condensed the sword soul, they were all surprised and delighted, and started talking.

"Ancestor Jian Er actually condensed the soul of the sword? Tsk tsk, what a great blessing."

Gao Yue stroked her palms and smiled, "Sword Soul, as the name suggests, is the product of the fusion of the sword and the soul. With the Sword Soul, the human and sword become one, and the combat power soars. Moreover, after the fusion of the soul and the sword, , with sword energy in his soul, ordinary monsters and ghosts dare not approach at all. No wonder the ancestor Jian Er faced eight hundred demon spirits and nine hundred million resentful spirits without panic at all. It turned out that he had condensed sword soul, demon spirits and resentful spirits Can't hurt him at all!"

Everyone nodded.

"How can we condense the sword soul?" Someone asked curiously.

"If you want to condense the soul of the sword, only a sword wizard who has cultivated a kind of sword intent to the peak will have a chance to succeed. Moreover, you must encounter a sword that is very congenial. This sword must be connected with the master by flesh and blood. , have gone through countless life and death experiences before being able to open up the spirit, and to be able to fit in with the master's soul."

"Once the soul of the sword is condensed, from now on, the fate of people and the sword will be closely linked. People are with the sword, and the sword forgets that people die!"

Zhao Xuanhuang explained with a solemn expression.

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