Who taught you how to control animals like this.

Chapter 552 Return to the Legion! Su Ping is back!

The sword body recovered.

Qianyi's body squirmed.

However, at this moment, apart from the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, no one else dared to underestimate this strange sword-wielding man.

As for the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, at this moment it was demonstrating what it meant to prostrate itself.

Of course, for the Evil Sword, this gesture is indeed a bit abstract, but everyone present, all the undead, can feel its sincerity.

Including Su Ping, so Su Ping believed this thing.

He looked at the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword and the countless beings in the black fog, and the sound of spiritual power washing away spread out, and then he said:

"Well, I have proven my strength. Also, everyone, I am not discussing anything with you. The Heavenly Tomb is completely under my control.

If I wanted to, I could temporarily cut off the connection between the Heavenly Tomb and the Soul Furnace. The same is true for the self-contained energy circulation system. After a period of time, the undead energy in the Heavenly Tomb would completely dissipate.

Let alone negotiating conditions, even wanting to jump around on the territory of our Dragon Kingdom that has existed since ancient times is a problem.

The reason why I left behind these words just now is to give you a chance, and at the same time, to create another trial site in the Dragon Country."

As he finished speaking, another voice slowly emerged from the endless black fog:
"Human, don't be so confident. Do you know where this place is? If you have the ability..."

Su Ping was too lazy to listen to the rest of the conversation. He really was too lazy to bother with these things.

The Holy Spirit level was out of reach before, but with this breakthrough and Qianyi's evolution, it is no longer more than that.

There are indeed many things about these things that will not make you cry until you see the coffin. In this case, he is too lazy to say any more nonsense.

After greeting Qian Yi, Su Ping disappeared the next moment.

He returned to the special space under the Heavenly Tomb.

After taking control of the Skeleton Throne, this ability became almost instinctive for him.

Controlling the Heavenly Tomb is also an instinctive ability.

The Skeleton Throne, according to Charles, is no less valuable than a legendary resource.

The most important reason is that the Skeleton Throne controls the entire Heavenly Tomb.

Including the soul furnace in the special space, including the sky tomb Jedi above.

Although there is no Death Sword mold, in the Soul Furnace, the undead energy can be condensed into a high-level resource at regular intervals.

The sword soul previously required by the Sword of Death was transformed into completely random undead resources.

At the same time, the energy leaking to the Tianmu Jedi will be completely cut off.

Without the self-circulation of the soul furnace energy, it would be a loss for him. However, these undead holy spirits are indeed a bit shameless. He decided to cut it off for a while to let these guys know.

Three minutes later, Su Ping reappeared on top. He was too lazy to pay attention to the guys who were still surrounding him, and finally looked at Baihu:
"Master Bai, let's go!"

Even if those undead wanted to say something, he was too lazy to pay attention because he had already given them the chance.

"Roar!"

The White Tiger's true body roared towards the sky. At this moment, the White Tiger's might was instantly released, the overwhelming black fog dissipated, and the undead nearby were instantly annihilated into dust.

Only the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword actually flew to Qianyi's side when Qianyi waved his hand.

Surrounding Qianyi, it was like an extremely fawning lackey, and it was impossible to tell at all that it was a high-level ferocious beast of the Holy Spirit level.

This also made Lord Bai give up the idea of ​​controlling it.

As they set off, a passage was made clear in the center of the Tianmu Jedi, which was originally surrounded by crowds of people.

The man and the tiger were also chatting casually.

"What were you doing just now, meow?"

Su Ping did not say anything perfunctory. The white tiger in front of him could almost represent the Holy Dragon Legend. Since the latter did not come, all the questions it asked were obviously asked on behalf of the Holy Dragon Legend.

"Close the circulation of the undead energy in this sky tomb. After a period of time, the death energy in this sky tomb will dissipate a little.

Let these things know that Dragon Country can never completely get rid of these undead spirits in the Tianmu Jedi.

It’s not because of these things, but because of the protection of the Heavenly Tomb. Without the Heavenly Tomb, these things are actually nothing.”

Su Ping didn't care at all that there were holy spirit-level beings hidden in the black fog staring at them along the way.

There is no attempt to hide his indifference to these existences.

Lord Bai paused:
"That's not what I'm talking about! Are you really okay in there? I'm telling you, if there's anything wrong with you, you have to tell me now.

When the master comes and finds out that you are not yourself, you will be in trouble, meow!"

Obviously, Su Ping absolutely believed what Lord Bai said.

He chuckled:
"Just tell Lord Shenglong that I'm back. When I get back to the legion, I'll tell him about the situation in the Heavenly Tomb."

"Meow!"

The black fog disappeared, and the large army headed towards the outside world again.

As for the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, it was not even known whether it wanted to show its loyalty to this legendary totem and Su Ping, the sword master and beastmaster, or to Qianyi, the sword master. It took the first step and split a passage in front of the undead black fog that lingered in front of it.

What the entire Northern Territory Legion could never have imagined was that Su Ping had solved the hidden danger of the Heavenly Tomb that had troubled everyone for so long, and the ghost tide that had been attacking for half a year, within a single day.

At this moment in the Northern Legion.

Leng Ye, who had not slept all night, lay on the big chair in the command post with his head resting on his shoulder.

Look at the aerial view of Tianmu orbiting the satellite.

Although he had persuaded him countless times in his heart, at this moment, the fingers of this Ghost Saint, who had seen many lives and deaths and experienced countless things, were trembling slightly.

He stared at the satellite image without blinking.

I want to see through there and see what's going on inside.

However, many people present, including Yin Luo and Su Anyong, all knew that these were just acts of self-deception.

The isolation of this tomb cannot be seen clearly from this side.

However, soon, what made everyone's pupils narrow slightly was

At the thin edge of the black fog, a figure appeared.

That figure was extremely familiar to Mr. Leng and the heads of various legions present.

The huge sword body and the scarlet eye on the sword body all reveal the identity of that thing.

The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword!
That terrifying high-level Holy Spirit-level undead pet.

He is also one of the final existences behind the scenes in this northern ghost tide.

Thinking of this, Leng Ye's face instantly turned gloomy.

Obviously, everyone knew what happened.

"Damn it, I was wondering why these undead spirits were so quiet last night, I thought they were frightened by Lord Shenglong.

It turns out that this time he has changed his temper and is ready to take action during the day!"

A legion commander who was also waiting till his eyes were red spoke angrily.

Compared to them, the one who was more thorough was Leng Ye.

He stood up directly, his face became extremely gloomy, and even everyone present had never seen this leader with such a gloomy face. Leng Ye exhaled a long breath, and his mental fluctuations were mixed with a faint wave of death.

Then he took a look around and said:

"Just watch, we have been planning the strategy for such a long time, I think you already know what to do!
Damn, do these things really think we are afraid of them? Why are they still not quiet at this time?
It just so happens that Su Ping said before that he wanted to use the body of this thing to evolve the pet.

"It's been a long time since I, the second grandfather, have helped my own child. Let's kill this thing first, and when Su Ping comes out, I'll give it to him as a gift!"

His first words contained a murderous intent that frightened everyone.

He was born in the legion at the Holy Spirit level, and his experience back then was special. Leng Ye had taken countless lives, including those of ferocious beasts and pets.

After saying that, he turned around and left without starting the Sky Splitting's exclusive fighter jet.

Instead, in the sky above the command post, even though there were some mechanical equipment blocking the way, an extremely gloomy dragon roar could still be heard.

The ghost dragon appeared!
Obviously, everyone present knew that when the Ghost Dragon appeared, the Ghost Saint was really angry this time.

In other words, I sat in this command post all night long, thinking about the matter of that ancestor, but there was nothing I could do.

A turtle burrowing into a stove pit - feeling suffocated and angry, this is the guy I'm talking about.

On the contrary, Su Anyong who was standing aside showed no sign of change at all.

Under such circumstances, naturally no one dared to say anything.

The commander of the First Legion, who was temporarily in command, nodded, took a look and said:

"In that case, everyone, have your men get ready to respond to any emergency at any time. We must not allow any chaos to occur at this time!"

However, that is what is said.

Everyone's attention was, to a large extent, focused on the area module where the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword appeared.

They also wanted to see the collision between the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword and the Great Ghost Saint.

What is the speed of the Holy Spirit level flying at full speed?

They soon saw it.

It only took more than three minutes.

Leng Ye, who was still in front of them, had already ridden a cloud of black mist that seemed to have the same origin as the tomb of that day from the sky above the command post, and came to a place not far from the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword.

A distance of dozens of kilometers can be reached in just a few minutes.

Above the black fog, Leng Ye's pupils had become exactly the same as the ghost dragon under his feet without him knowing when.

The whites of the eyes and the pupils could not be seen clearly, only the extremely eye-catching and strange glaring red light.

In that red light, besides the coldness, there was also a crazy murderous intent that was not concealed at all.

Without even thinking twice, he rode the ghost dragon under his feet into the black fog of the Jedi.

"Roar!"

The terrifying roar made the sky tremble.

It also made the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, who was originally fighting in the front and cutting through the thorns, startled.
Stopped in place.

The huge, single vertical pupil, which was also scarlet in color, blinked and looked towards the Guilong and Leng Ye in the black fog in the sky.

However, the latter launched the attack without saying a word or thinking twice!
A pitch-black chain suddenly stretched out from the black fog and rushed towards the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword.

Impermanence!
This was what Master Leng had told Su Ping about in the imperial capital. It was the inheritance of the burial ground in Dragon City, one of the three sets of skills in the death system.

The rope of impermanence, the pen of the judge, and the order of Yama.

Clang!

The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword is not a vegetarian either.

The moment the Impermanence Rope appeared, a sword flew up, and a red light flashed on the sword.

The clanging of metal made Leng Ye attack with all his strength without even thinking.

"The ghosts and gods are coming!"

In an instant, the ghost dragon's body seemed to be covered in blood.

The boundless energy of death seemed to gather on its body at this moment.

The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword was not at all outdone.

On the sword body, blood-red eyes that were several times smaller than the central pupil appeared on the sword body. They were so densely packed that people felt uncomfortable at a glance.

"You still dare to resist? You are courting death! Yan Luo Ling!"

When Master Leng's voice sounded, the evil spirit condensed by the energy of death in the entire Tianmu Jedi completed its gathering at this moment, like a condensed whirlpool.

The countless eyeballs on the Tai Shang Evil Spirit Sword also opened and looked at the ghost dragon.

At this moment.

A voice sounded from behind the black fog:
"Evil Spirit Sword! Master Leng?"

To Leng Ye, this voice sounded like the sound of nature.

However, the latter frowned, looked at the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword and sneered:
"You devil, you do have some skills! Do you have such a mental attack?"

Obviously, Leng Ye regarded it as a fantasy of mental attack.

This undoubtedly angered the other being.

"Roar!"

A sharp roar that was countless times more terrifying than the ghost dragon's just now was heard.

At this moment, not to mention the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, even the ghost dragon flying in the sky was trembling all over.

The two of them actually lost their ability to resist at the same time during this roar. The next second, a white tiger shuttled out from the mist and appeared before their eyes...

Inside the command post.

Everyone waited for a long time but didn't see any invading ghost tide, so they simply turned their attention back to what happened to Master Leng.

It’s a pity that Master Leng just drove the Ghost Dragon directly into the Jedi of the Heavenly Tomb, so it’s hard to see clearly what happened.

The surging and vibrating death energy in the death fog over there can only be seen through the overlooking satellite, which is enough to make people imagine the intensity of the battle taking place there.

However, what made everyone quite uneasy was that soon, there was no movement in there.

Just when many people were getting impatient and preparing to send someone in to take a look, suddenly, everyone's eyes widened.

The first thing that appeared was the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword.

Then, Leng Ye walked out and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But what made everyone's eyes almost pop out was

The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, which was supposed to be incompatible with water and fire, was now circling the ghost dragon. Although it looked a bit provocative, the latter did not take any action.

Instead, they walked out together?
What the hell is this?

And soon, they found out what was going on.

A huge white tiger appeared, and Su Ping rode on the white tiger's neck and walked out of the black fog.

(End of this chapter)