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Jian Twelve shook his head slightly, "The Chaos Spirit Treasure has been fused with Yuan Futu's flesh and blood, I just absorbed the power in it, but in the near future, the Chaos Spirit Treasure will always be in my pocket. The biggest bargaining chip of the era."

The chaotic spirit treasure is the top spirit treasure in this world, whether it is the king sword or the ancestral dragon armor, it will be eclipsed in front of it.

Shen Wuyu sneered twice, "It seems that I am not the biggest conspirator. I have done so many things with deliberate deliberations, but I just forced out your crazier side. I have followed you for so many years, but I have never been able to See through you, your desire and ambition are far above mine!"

Jian Twelve cannot deny that he does yearn for a stronger power, and he can even use all means to harm his fellow disciples.

Shen Wuyu stared at his eyes that were as dark as the night, and said: "It is said that if you become a demon, you will never see the world again. I think you should be very clear about this feeling now."

Jian Twelve's eyes were only pitch black, without pupils, and said calmly: "You are wrong, I can still see this world, and through these magic eyes, I can see more clearly."

Shen Wuyu stood up on his knees, shaking off the rain all over his body, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, then use your eyes to see if Wang Jian is stronger, or my fairy weapon is stronger! "

As soon as the voice fell, a clear dragon chant resounded across the sky, and a huge gap was directly shaken out of the clouds above, and a large amount of clouds and mist were collapsing inward, but on Shen Wuyu's body, the Zulong tattoo suddenly changed To be real, blue dragon scales grew out of his body, and his whole body was like a half-dragon, half-human monster, exuding the peak power of the king of spirit beasts.

At this moment, the Ancestral Dragon Divine Armor has completely merged with his flesh and blood golden core, and it is displayed perfectly.

Jian Twelve felt the power of the immortal weapon contained in it, which was so powerful, but he no longer felt the fear of breaking the boundary. He raised his right arm, and a pure blood light suddenly appeared, Wang Jian was already in his hand Inside, streaks of black aura flowed from the blade.

An earth-shattering battle of the strong is about to begin!

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Yuan Futu lay weak and powerless in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, still holding the pendant in his hand, his breath gradually became heavy, and he looked blankly at the spirit treasures scattered around. The thing of destiny, the powerful true essence is sealed inside, but I didn't expect it to be thrown here like garbage.

"I don't know how the battle will be... With the current state of Jian Twelve, even if Shen Wuyu has that fairy weapon, it will not help." Yuan Futu sighed deeply, and while he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that the Yuanshen sea There was a burst of turmoil, and under internal inspection, it was discovered that a ray of new chaotic true essence had evolved from the originally empty natal bead.

"Huh? Could it be..." Yuan Futu frowned, continued to observe, and found that a few strands of chaotic primordial essence had evolved in a short while, and then confirmed what he thought, saying: "It seems that although the sword twelve I absorbed the power of this chaotic spirit treasure, but after all, I did not separate the spirit treasure from my flesh and blood, so it still belongs to me and can generate new power for me."

In this way, after half a stick of incense, strands of chaotic true essence gathered together, as big as a wick, and Yuan Futu, who was full of hope, became frustrated again, saying: "It still doesn't work, the rate of evolution is too slow, and the amount is too small Well, if things go on like this, even if you stay here for a year or so, you may not be able to fill up your natal pearl."

In the end, he still couldn't regain his strength to leave here, and Yuan Futu began to feel hopeless in his heart again, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the entire cave in the secret place was flickering and dark, and when he looked around, he realized that it was this faint light source. It is those spirit treasures scattered around.

Yuan Futu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, strands of chaotic matter struggled out from his abdomen, like slender chains, and at the end of each chain was a spirit treasure scattered around.

The next moment, these spirit treasures were radiant, and the power contained in them was sucked out, and poured into Yuan Futu's body along the chaotic chains.

He knew that Chaos Spirit Treasure's devouring skill was quite domineering, but he didn't expect it to be so crazy, especially after being absorbed by Sword Twelve, it was almost like a vicious devil.

When the different kind of true energy enters the body, it is immediately transformed into pure chaotic true energy, which flows into the empty natal orb. However, when every power sealed in the spirit treasure is poured into the body, Yuan Futu seems to be able to feel the happening. All kinds of past events on this spirit treasure seem to be devoured not only by the pure true essence, but also by the memory fragments hidden inside.

Among them are not only the former masters of the Sword Sect, but also the seniors of the major Sword Sects. Their whole lives are in Yuan Futu's mind, which contains the history of the Tianxuan Sword Sect and their extremely valuable cultivation experience.

At this moment, Yuan Futu, like the Chaos Spirit Treasure, was eagerly absorbing it.

There are at least dozens of flying swords in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, and there are many high-grade precious spirit treasures among them. All the power inside is gathered together, which is enough to be described as terrifying.

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Under the clouds, above the sword tower, the battle is imminent!

Jian Twelve raised the king sword and pointed straight ahead. The black aura flowing from the sword seemed to be extremely active at this moment because it had been silent for too long, like a beating and steaming flame.

At this moment, seven men in black appeared around him and surrounded him. They took off their hoods, revealing their sinister white faces.

"This power is very similar to our demonic energy, but it is even stronger!" A master of the Nine Phantom Gate said in a deep voice. He has practiced demonic ways for so many years, but he has never seen such a powerful force.

"Just because you want to stop me? This is the second time Wang Jian has appeared in history, so let's use you to start it."

Jian Twelve's eyes swept across the crowd, he took a step, and appeared in front of a Nine Hell Gate powerhouse like a ghost.

Slashing with a sword, the world is in turmoil!

In an instant, a blazing bloody light traversed the sky, and exploded directly from the body of the Nine Uteromen powerhouse, bursting out a destructive aura capable of slaughtering the world.

This strong man from the Nine Nether Gates was also at the peak of Xuxu, but before he could use his magic energy to defend, he was blown into nothingness by the sword light, leaving no flesh crumbs.

Feeling the supreme power inside, Jian Twelve was extremely excited. The first suzerain used this sword to kill more than ten sects, big and small, around him overnight.

"Since the first suzerain can do it, so can I, Sword Twelve. With Wang Jian in hand, all gods can't stand it!"

Jian Twelve laughed long and loudly.