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Yuan Futu explored the information in the fragments of consciousness, feeling extremely nervous. However, as the Shura Eye formed, his eyes were suddenly covered by a cloud of chaos, and in the deep and dark chaos, a bell-shaped outline gradually appeared. .

The main body of this clock is covered by endless chaotic matter, and its true appearance cannot be seen, but Yuan Futu faintly feels that the space inside is as big as the primordial universe and the chaotic void, with no end in sight, containing endless mysteries.

"What is this, is it the body of the Chaos Spirit Treasure?"

Yuan Futu put forward a bold guess, but because of his current state, he couldn't get closer to peek into the true face of this spirit treasure.

At this moment, the chaos subsided, and a dark cave reappeared in front of my eyes.

Yuan Futu raised his head, closed the Shura Eyes, and let out a satisfied sigh. He felt an inexhaustible force springing up all over his body. Looking around, he found that the spiritual treasures were scattered and slanted on the ground. The true essence of his body has been sucked almost.

"Sure enough, the sky is endless. Whether it is in the Tongtian Sword Tower, the underground palace of the ancient city, or the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, there will be vast and majestic energy to absorb every time you are on the verge of death. However, this chaotic treasure is really overbearing. Breaking the seals on these spirit treasures, forcefully sucking out the true essence inside."

Yuan Futu stood up, feeling that his state had reached an unprecedented peak, the true energy in the natal bead was even more abundant and pure than when he came out of the underground palace, not to mention that he still had so many precious experiences of the seniors of the Sword Sect hidden in his mind , it can be said that the benefits from this absorption are extremely rich.

"I don't know how the battle is going now, I have to leave here quickly!" Yuan Futu was so anxious that he left the secret realm with Zhu Huangjian.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly burst out from the dim spiritual treasures scattered on the ground.

The source of that light came from a sword stuck in the cave wall.

A blue sword.

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The Tongtian Sword Tower is full of corpses.

Those Qinghu Gang disciples and casual cultivators died in the hands of Jian Twelve in an instant, without the slightest power to fight back, and fell into a pool of blood without life.

Jian Twelve came to the gate of the Tongtian Sword Pagoda at this time, pushed open the gate, and the seal on the gate was disintegrated bit by bit, making it look so weak.

As soon as he stepped into the sword tower, all the seals seemed to be released, and the sword tower was back under control.

"metropolitan!"

Xiao Nan saw the figure of Jian Twelve first, and said in surprise.

Jian Twelve looked at this group of loyal disciples kindly, and said with a smile: "Shen Wuyu has been killed by me, you don't have to worry."

"Great!"

"Finally saved!"

"Shen Wuyu deserves death!"

Those sword masters and elite disciples cheered one after another, but a few looked at Jian Twelve suspiciously.

After Nangong Qiushui adjusted her breath, her injury had recovered a little. She stared at Jian Twelve, but she couldn't feel the familiar aura at all. Instead, she felt a dirty, evil and decaying smell.

At this moment, she found Jian Twelve's eyes as dark as the night, her heart throbbed, and she said, "Sect Master, what happened?"

"Wang... Wang Jian, you actually used Wang Jian!!!"

When Xiaonan saw Wang Jian at first glance, he felt very familiar, but he had never seen Wang Jian's true face, but after careful observation, he found that its appearance was exactly the same as that recorded in the documents in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he was shocked cried out.

Jian Twelve lifted Wang Jian up, looked at the tumbling black flames with great interest, and said with a deep smile: "That's right, you can use this sword to destroy Shen Wuyu's immortal weapon, starting from today , I will use Wang Jian to lead the Tianxuan Sword Sect back to the prosperous era."

Wang Cannian walked over from the crowd, and said in a shy voice: "To draw a sword is to be enchanted. Back then, even the first suzerain couldn't restrain the demon in his heart, so he established the iron law of using the king's sword... suzerain, you now I have already fallen into the evil way, so quickly seal this sword again."

When Jian Twelve heard this, his face suddenly became serious, and he said: "I have sealed Wang Jian, what can I use to fight against Yishan Temple, if gaining power is equivalent to becoming a demon, then I would rather sink into the demon way."

"We have never thought about what we want to compete with Yishan Temple. As long as our Jianzong is passed down for a long time, it is enough to not be invaded by foreign enemies. There is no need to use this magic sword." Nangong Qiushui tried his best to dissuade Jian Twelve. It would be a devastating disaster for Jianzong if such a master in the realm of transforming the sky into the devil way, it would be more serious than Shen Wuyu's treasonous heart.

"To shut up!"

Jian Twelve suddenly roared, which shocked everyone present. In their eyes, the suzerain was a kind and kind old man, but now he was completely different from the evil and raging devil.

Jian Twelve said gloomily: "I absorbed the power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure with all my heart, and got the King Sword, and now I have stepped into the realm of transforming the sky as I wished. This feeling of having the strongest power is unprecedented. I come to rescue you now, not to listen to some reason, but to let you stand behind me and jointly open up a new era of Jianzong!"

"Chaos Spirit Treasure... Could it be that Futu is not dead yet?!" Wan'er thought carefully, and immediately heard the news that Yuan Futu might not be dead.

Hearing these words, Xiao Nan's nerves tensed up.

Jian Twelve snorted coldly, "He hides the Chaos Spirit Treasure in his body, and he is a man of great luck. How could he die so easily? If he hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have become Shen Wuyu's downstream soul of the sword."

"Then you took revenge and absorbed his Chaos Spirit Treasure?!" Xiao Nan stared furiously.

Jian Twelve said coldly: "The original plan was like this, but the Chaos Spirit Treasure was fused with his flesh and blood, and my ancient formation lacked energy, so I could only absorb part of the Chaos power, but it was enough for me to pull out the king sword and cut Kill Shen Wuyu."

"Where is that pagoda?" Lin Wan'er asked impatiently, tears were already streaming from her eyes, and she was extremely excited.

"Without the power of Chaos, he is almost useless. After a while, I will rearrange the 'Swallowing Heaven Formation' to completely absorb the Chaos Spirit Treasure."

"Madman! He will die if he does this!" Xiao Nan roared angrily.

"So what? I don't think it's wrong to exchange his life for Jianzong's future prosperity in the imperial court."

Gong Yangjue, the sword master of the Zifu Sword House, shook his head and sighed, "Sovereign master, stop, sinking into the devil way will be a disaster for the Sword Sect!"