"Let me out... let me go... damn..."

The dull and violent roar was like a rolling thunder, stirring up from nothingness, rolling the wind and clouds of the world, making people feel frightened and confused.

The most terrifying and even terrifying thing is that the boundless bloody meaning in it contains a strong and terrifying malice that is as strong as the essence, as if it wants to invade the mortal world and corrupt it.

"Xuan Tong!"

Lu Chuan stood in the air, looking at the twisting and swaying blood shadow not far away with a calm expression, and said in a deep voice, "If you swallow this guy, you should be able to recover, right?"

"Master!"

The little face wrinkled into a ball of Xuantong, and his figure was obviously several times weaker than before. He smiled bitterly, "This is the Lord of the Cave Heaven. In the Emperor's Continent, it is also a top-notch existence.

Don’t say that I’m suffering a lot now, even at my peak, I can’t do anything to it!”

"This guy has 100% strength, not even 10% left. Can't he handle it?"

Lu Chuan frowned and said.

Although I know that Xuan Tong cannot lie, and this is also a fact, I am always too unwilling to accept it.

After all, in order to deal with this half-destroyed Master of the Sword Spirit, he suppressed three treasures and suppressed them in the Purgatory Tower in a way that was almost gambling.

If he can't get anything, even if he just makes a profit and loses, he will lose a lot!

"Master, you should know better than me!"

Xuan Tong said with a bitter face and dry face, "Its origin of power is more than me. If I am at the peak, even if my master has just entered the Cave Heaven Realm and refining this guy, it will be more troublesome.

But now, I'm afraid it's..."

"snort!"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly.

That's it, and the truth is the same. He also knows the truth inside, but he just doesn't want to give up.

"Master!"

Xuan Tong was shocked and said helplessly, "If I force myself to do it, then I will not refine it. I am afraid there is a big possibility, and I will even be swallowed directly by it."

As a weapon spirit refined by Lu Chuan, Xuan Tong knew very well the character of his unscrupulous master.

If you don't make it clear, you may really be furious and try it wildly, and the result will be very bad.

Xuan Tong dared not take this risk!

After all, once she fails, she will no longer be the spirit of the Purgatory Tower, and even all existence will be erased.

"If I remember correctly, your nature is also an old monster!"

Lu Chuan frowned and said unwillingly, "The Purgatory Tower is your home court, so there is no way to deal with this guy?"

"Master, that's it, but now I'm not only damaged my origin and can't take care of myself, but I also have to support the space of the Purgatory Tower and not be assimilated by the underworld!"

Xuan Tong's little face collapsed and said miserably, "What's more, although this guy is at the end of his strength, he is an existence standing at the top of the cave. When facing the possibility of being refined, it is hard to guarantee that he will not fight to the death. At that time... I'm afraid..."

Although he had not finished speaking, Xuan Tong's meaning was extremely clear.

There is no way. Although Xuan Tong is a spirit of the weapon, he is extremely smart because of his essence. Especially after Lu Chuan's teachings, he is no less than some old monsters.

It is obvious that when I say this, I have thought about it carefully and considered all aspects.

Lu Chuan also had to admit that Xuan Tong considered it more in detail than himself, and there were aspects he had thought about and issues he had ignored.

But the key is that he was really unwilling to give up and tried his best to suppress this guy, but he couldn't get any benefits, which was not in line with Lu Chuan's style of conduct.

If someone else came, Lu Chuan would definitely say something, I don’t care, I just look at the result.

But Xuan Tong is different. She is a spirit of weapon, but Lu Chuan created it. While giving it great freedom and authority, she is also loyal and impossible to betray.

In this way, Lu Chuan is naturally quite tolerant and will not blame him severely.

"Hahaha, boy, what are you doing to me?"

Perhaps because of his calmness, the Lord of the Shrine, who noticed his own situation, laughed wildly and roared angrily, "You can't kill me. When I escape from the trap, I will definitely refine you and others and torture you forever!"

"It's already this time, and you still dare to speak out loud!"

Lu Chuan's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Although I can't do anything to you, I guess someone will be very interested in you, I guess... I can sell it for a good price!"

"You dare!"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit was shocked and angry, and immediately burst into bloody storms with evil intentions, as if waves were rising and falling, making people sway and turbulent.

I think what kind of identity it is, even if it becomes a soul and is listed as the least welcome rank by major underworld prisons, or even a wanted criminal, it has been free for countless years.

When was he so despised that he was actually sold as goods?

Although I know it is impossible, this kind of words came from the mouth of a junior who is usually regarded as an ant. Just thinking about it makes the Lord of the Shrine almost crazy and want to choose someone to eat!

"Hmph, what are you afraid of if you defeated?"

Lu Chuan said coldly, "A spirit master level strongman, and only the broken origin is left, and he can be taken away. I believe that those ordinary bone spirits are willing to pay enough price."

Maybe if I find a way to extract your soul and refine your soul, I can sell multiple goods and make a fortune!”

"Ahhhh...Battle, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit was furious, but soon calmed down, and even restrained the vision of the surging blood light, turning into a dark blood shadow, staring at Lu Chuan coldly, saying disdainfully, "Just with the mess like you, even if you give you ten thousand years, I will rest and refine me!

When I escape from the trouble, it will be your death. No, I will not kill you. I will also extract my soul and refine my soul and find everyone related to you, even those who have had contact with you.

At that time, I will pull out all their souls and let you listen to their wail forever."

"Ten thousand years? You look at yourself too much!"

Lu Chuan's face turned cold and said indifferently, "I have been practicing for less than a thousand years. I have a full plan and even less than 600 years. I have a current art career.

Although your original power is indeed much greater than mine now, don’t forget where is this place!”

"snort!"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit exudes an extremely gloomy breath fluctuation.

Obviously, it also discovered something wrong and even felt a little familiar.

However, it was so severe that it was not discovered that it had been refined part of the space where the power of the rules changed greatly was actually part of the underworld.

But even so, I still realized that the time flow rate here is very different from that of the outside world.

Even if the Lord of the Shrine Spirit has only heard of this kind of treasure during his countless years, he has never been exposed to it, let alone such a close observation.

Even if I saw it with my own eyes, it is still unimaginable that such a treasure would fall into the hands of a small ant.

Moreover, the spirit of this treasure should be comparable to that of the Bone Spirit of the Cave Heaven, but its aura was just Lingji Bone Saint, but it was still obeyed the ant's words.

It's really, too incredible!

"snort!"

Lu Chuan also snorted coldly, and acted as if he was determined to eat the other party. In fact, he was extremely irritable without saying a word.

I have to say that the Lord of the Shrine Spirit is also considered to be the point.

With Lu Chuan's current strength, he could not refine the other party at all, and even if it was suppressed, it would only be temporarily.

After all, the essential gap between the two sides is too big, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a chasm. Even if the Lord of the Spirit of the Sword is exhausted, it cannot change this fact.

It is even hard for anyone to guarantee whether the Lord of the Shrine Spirit has a special secret method that can protect the origin of his soul from dissipating. He can get out of trouble just by waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Then, the real disaster will be.

Lu Chuan even had an intuition that the Lord of the Shrine Spirit had most of the methods, but he just kept pretending to behave and numb himself.

Now, it depends on whoever has more patience and who can gain the upper hand in this confrontation.

But in fact, Lu Chuan’s most disdain was time, and Xuan Tong forced to wake up again, and now he was just forcing him.

"Master of the Shrine, how about making a deal!"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chuan decided to take the initiative.

Even if it is, the Lord of the Shrine feels that he has the upper hand or even takes the initiative, but the general direction has to follow Lu Chuan's ideas.

In this way, we can ensure our own safety while obtaining the greatest benefits.

"Hey, boy, now I know I'm afraid?"

The Lord of the Shrine Shrine smiled coldly and said with a strong sarcasm.

"Ha, if the Lord of the Shrine Spirit doesn't want to talk, then be ready and stay here for a while!"

Lu Chuan's face turned cold.

"Hahaha!"

The Lord of the Shrine was laughing wildly and sneered, "You little boy is here to brag. Do you really think I can see that you are pretending?

As for this treasure on you, whenever you dare to find someone to trade, the first thing they think about is to eat you completely.

You don't think that anyone is qualified to pose a threat to me, right?"

"snort!"
To be continued...