“Buzz!”

The evil spirit surged, covering the sky and the earth.

With the roar, endless evil spirits came to kill, madly and violently.

What is called is not a simple resentful spirit, but a creature condensed by the evil spirit, invisible and indestructible. However, compared with ordinary creatures, they have no intelligence and only the instinct of killing.

Faced with the siege of the evil soul, people from all sides retreated step by step and were about to lose support.

In this case, even the strong man in the realm of Dharma appearance cannot force himself to escape with the help of breaking through the air, let alone other people.

At the critical moment, two sword intents were shocking, and thousands of flying swords were hovering in the air.

Shocked by the sword intent, the surrounding evil spirits paused slightly, and then continued to attack, which was even more crazier than before!

One Yuan produces two yin and changes are included...

Thousands of flying swords formed a two-character formation, controlled by Zhuo Yunxian and Ju Zhijing.

At the same time, the disciples of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect merged into the sword formation and became part of the sword formation, helping Zhuo Yunxian and Ju Zhijing control the flying swords to relieve the pressure on the two.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang...

Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet...

As the sword formation spread, a sharp sword energy wall formed around it, covering everyone. All the evil spirits close to the sword formation were directly strangled!

Seeing this scene, no matter whether it is good or evil or the forces of scattered cultivators, they were all shocked!

This is the foundation of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect... Although it is not as powerful as the legend, it almost swept everything at this moment.

Immediately, Zhuo Yunxian's voice came from the sword formation, revealing a hint of perseverance: "Everyone from both good and evil, enter the sword formation quickly to isolate the invasion of evil souls."

"Sword Formation!?"

Hearing Zhuo Yunxian's greeting, Song Baihan, Qu Yerong and others did not hesitate and directly led the disciples of the sect into the sword formation, and the rest of the righteous people followed him.

Then, the two elders Tianxuan also brought the people from the Random Cultivation League into the sword formation, but the evil forces were still hesitating.

Enter? Or not?

Looking at the disciples who were struggling to support each other, several evil powerhouses gritted their teeth and retreated into the sword formation. Between their lives and face, they finally chose the former.

...

With the addition of various forces, the pressure of the sword formation suddenly decreased a lot, and Zhuo Yunxian felt a little relieved.

However, the current situation is still not optimistic.

The endless evil souls are extremely difficult to kill. If they continue to waste like this, they will sooner or later be submerged by the evil souls.

If there were magic weapons specifically to deal with evil souls, they might have a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yunxian thought of a terrifying evil treasure - the Ten Thousand Soul Refining Banner!

The Ten Thousand Soul Refining Banners control all soul bodies. Although they are evil, they are very useful.

To be honest, Zhuo Yunxian felt a little bit of a pity after losing the Ten Thousand Soul Refining Banner. Fortunately, the Xuantian Divine Mirror merged the swallowing origin of the Ten Thousand Soul Refining Banner, and naturally it also has the effect of soul refining.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yunxian didn't care whether it was exposed or not, so he took out the Xuantian Shenjian and hung it in his palm.

...

“Buzz!”

“Huhuhuhu——”

The strong wind suddenly rose, and a black light suddenly rose in the air!

The surrounding space was twisted, and the black light continued to spread, turning into a huge black hole, swallowing the evil spirits from all directions.

Zhuo Yunxian was hiding in the sword formation. Except for Ju Zhijing, who was also the base of the formation, no one noticed a strange change.

...

Inside the Xuantian Divine Mirror, evil spirits filled with ghosts and howls!

The Evil Emperor Xiang Yulou was in a hurry at this time. Last time he refined three Dharma images, and his strength soared. He was already comparable to the three-turn of Dharma images. He was preparing to refine the remaining souls of the old man Tiancan. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yunxian summoned so many evil spirits in one go, almost submerged him.

Fortunately, Xiang Yulou is now a weapon spirit, with the protection of the Xuantian Divine Mirror. No evil spirit entering this place can resist in front of him.

Moreover, so many evil souls bring only benefits and no harm to Xiang Yulou. If he could refine all these evil souls, how powerful would it be!

Thinking of this, Xiang Yulou laughed wildly. The increase in his strength brought him extreme expansion, and even the thought of devouring the Lord was once again in his heart.

But when he thought of Tianxie's mystery and horror, Xiang Yulou's heart suddenly disappeared.

Uh... forget it!

Xiang Yulou now just wants to be a great weapon spirit quietly. So he used the evil spirits to refine his evil souls into immortal war souls!

...

Ten, one hundred, one thousand!

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, and thirty thousand!

Three hundred thousand...seven hundred thousand...million...million...

As more and more evil souls were devoured, the Xuantian Divine Mirror became heavier and heavier, especially the color on the surface was black and purple. Not only did it have any evil aura, but it exuded a dignified and fierce aura. It seemed that military orders were like a mountain and the laws were strict.

"Zhuo Yunxian, you are an evil treasure!"

Ju Zhijing was afraid that Zhuo Yunxian would go on the wrong path, so she wanted to persuade her.

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and said, "Senior Ju, don't worry, the Xuantian Divine Mirror has been refined by me, and this thing is not an evil treasure, but it does have the effect of soul refining."

"you……"

Ju Zhijing wanted to speak but stopped, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, with your nature and wisdom, there is no need for me to persuade you, but you must remember that this thing must not be known to the holy land, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Zhuo Yunxian knew that the other party was related to him, so he nodded cautiously: "Senior, don't worry, I wouldn't use this treasure unless it was absolutely necessary."

After all the millions of evil spirits are refined, they will be millions of war souls, like an army, and they are immortal army.

Of course, the Xuantian Divine Mirror was too conspicuous, so Zhuo Yunxian decided to entrust this treasure to his external incarnation, which could be used in the Taixu Illusion Realm. On the one hand, it can be used as a means of self-protection, and on the other hand, there is no need to worry about the backlash of the spiritual treasure.

...

After half a day, the evil soul finally retreated, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the sword formation was covered, the casualties were not as heavy as expected, so... regardless of the good and evil paths, or the casual cultivator, they were very grateful to Zhuo Yunxian and the Nine Sword Immortal Sect.

Song Baihan was the first to step forward and express his gratitude: "Brother Zhuo, this time we have received more help from your Nine Sword Immortal Sect. Our Nanhua Immortal Sect has recorded this kind of kindness. If you have any orders in the future, just give me orders."

Although it is a polite word, it also contains Song Baihan's sincerity.

Immediately, the two elders Tianxuan bowed and said, "My friend Zhuo, Master Ju Jian, our scattered cultivator league owes you a favor, and it will be rewarded."

Qu Yerong hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "The same is true for our Forgetful Immortal Sect."

On the evil side, the heroes looked at each other, but no one spoke first, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

"Master Ju Jian, Master Zhuo Jian, our Tianhuan Immortal Sect also accepts your love."

"That's right, I think I'll give up this battle between good and evil. Why not explore the secrets of this altar together?"

Several evil powerhouses took the lead, and the rest agreed.

However, at this moment, the altar of the white bones trembled violently and suddenly shone with a thousand feet of light.

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Chapter completed!