"Chongxie Sword."

Yu Po looked at the dark red evil sword in his hand, and the evil power hidden in the sword was hidden. "When I finish handling the matter of the Earth Sea Lone Fortress, I will go to the Evil Sword Secretary and see what mysterious truth is hidden in the evil god order left by the Eight God of Baqi."

As he said that, the soul of Yusu put away Chongxie Sword at will.

The only thing that Yuan Wuji values ​​is the ability to remove evil destiny. As for releasing evil destiny and manipulating evil destiny, it is only beneficial to the Eight Evil God, but it is not much beneficial to Yuan Wuji.

In addition, his power and material were not taken seriously.

Back to the Lonely Castle of Earth Sea, the underground prison was already full of people.

Starting today, the Land Sea Lone Castle has officially moved its owner.

"The Lord of the Earth Sea Castle has moved to the control of the Evil Swords Office. Now there is only the sword chasing and sword prisoner, or - Sword Sect· Changrikun!

"It is also the strongest person in the Sword Clan's history."

"After solving the Sword Sect, this branch line should be completed."

"Three days later, this battle will still be with the spirit and soul, but before that, I will exchange my body with the spirit and soul to prepare for the next capture of the Xuanzhi Treasure Mirror."

Yuan Wuji knew that the final chapter of the Xuanmai Treasure Mirror was testing the soul, and in addition, there was also a ban technique of the Nine Heavens Xuanzun.

In order to ensure that he can obtain the "God-killing Thunder" trip, he must use the main soul and the body of the deity, in case there are other methods left on it, which will cause the Qi-transformed body to not obtain this secret technique.

"However, before that, I will first use the Qi-transformed body to go to the Evil Swordsman and see what is hidden by the Evil God of Eight."

As he said that, Yuan Wuji had disappeared, leaving only the soul of desire.

"Di Huyao, go and take Feng Yuelin and Luo Yuhen with you."

Yupo played with the Blood Mirror in his hand and ordered lightly that the Blood Mirror had been left on Luo Yuhen's body. He took it away from Luo Yuhen's arms in the previous battle.

Now, in addition to the soul of the son of Luo Yushi, there is also the residual soul of Jun Shiyu.

The power of the blood mirror is gradually nourishing this residual soul.

"I still can't open another space of time and space. It seems that I really need to use the power of the Buddhist sword. After all, this is his destiny, but there is no hurry to do this."

At this time, Feng Yuelin and Luo Yuhen were also taken into the hall.

Although the two were not tied up, their cultivation in their bodies had long been banned by Yuan Wuji. If they wanted to break through, they would not have a cultivation level far beyond Yuan Wuji. If they forced their breakthrough, they would only bring greater danger to the two.

"Rain marks."

Yupo played with the blood mirror in his hand, walked down from the throne at the same time, lifted up the chin of the Rain Seal, and said with a playful look: "Do you know what the price you need to pay to betray me?"

"snort!"

Luo Yuhen snorted coldly, turned his head and shook away the lustful teasing.

"Ha, so let's see what you have done."

The lust chuckled and then gently brushed it, and there was an extra child's bone on the ground.

The bloodline was connected. Although the skeleton had not said anything, Luo Yuhen had already realized it. When his legs became weak, he had kneeled to the ground, his eyes were filled with sadness.

"I had already joined forces with Ji Duxiao, but unfortunately your rebellion caused Ji Duxiao to be killed by Ye Xiaochai. It was too late when I arrived. Now it's not only Ji Duxiao to death, but even your body is completely rotten. If you want your son to resurrect, there is only one way to reshape your body."

Luo Yushi lowered his head, tears fell down his cheeks, and the beauty of the past was remembered in his mind. Unfortunately, it is no longer gone, but completely destroyed.

"Liao Yuhen, I said that if you want to rebel, you must be prepared to bear the price, and sometimes you may not be able to bear this price!"

The lust chuckled for a moment, then looked at Feng Yuelin beside him.

"Where is you demon Mo Rong?" Feng Yuelin's face was full of anger, and there was a trace of lingering worry deep in his pupils.

No matter how cold she used to treat Feng Yue Morong severely, Feng Yue Morong was raised by her since childhood and treated her as a parent-child.

"Don't worry, Fengyue Wurong is useful, and his life is safe."

Behind the lustful hands, he said indifferently, then shook his head and said with a sigh: "Feng Yuelin, I am sincere in making a deal with you. It was a good situation for you and I am good to everyone, but you are thinking of cheating me. How do you think I will punish you?"

When Feng Yuelin heard that Feng Yue Morong was not in danger of life, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but said with a tough look on his face: "The king succeeds and the king fails."

"It seems that you have realized something." Yu Po nodded slightly, then suddenly asked: "Di Huyao, how do you think I should punish her?"

"This..." Di Huyao was stunned at first, thinking of her lustful means, but she did not dare to neglect her. She glanced at Luo Yuheng, and immediately had an idea in her heart. She showed an ambiguous smile on her face. At the same time, she said respectfully: "Feng Yuelin was originally the lord of the Lone Castle of Dihai and the overlord of the side. I think it would be her honor to be a master slave."

"Very good, then that's the decision." Yupo nodded with satisfaction and said to Di Huyao: "Take Feng Yuelin to the room."

"Sir, obey the order!" Di Huyao lowered her head and then dragged the person away regardless of Feng Yuelin's scolding and struggle.

At this time, Yu Po said to Luo Yuhen with deep meaning: "If you want to save you, go back to your room together, and I will give you a last chance."

Luo Yuhen didn't say anything, but just clenched his fists.

...

At this time, Yuan Wuji also came to the Evil Swordsman in the vast sea.

Outside the Evil Sword Department, there is still a lot of evil spirits and full of treacherous atmosphere.

While Puyang was welcomed by his wits of life and Duan Qiantu, Yuan Wuji walked directly into the depths of the hall.

There was once a place where Ji Dui Xiao was in seclusion, and it was also where the evil god of Yan Emperor was located.

On the wall deep in the hall, a huge evil god totem hung. Even if it is just a picture, you can still feel the ultimate malice and evil thoughts from it, which can arouse the desire in your heart.

However, this influence has no effect on Yuan Wuji.

Whether it is his evil or his cultivation, it is comparable to his jealousy.

"The Evil God of Bati, it's been a long time since I was gone."

Yuan Wuji bowed slightly, with a relaxed smile on his face.

After a moment, strands of evil spirits came from deep inside the totem, and the entire hall was once again shrouded in the evil atmosphere.

"Zhanlu Wufang, Master Yuan."

The low, hoarse whisper seemed to be coming from hell through time and space, and then gradually became clearer and became more cold and ruthless. "It's not easy to see you, but is the arrangement you took away from me as a gift?"

"I never thought that Xiao Xiao Xie Jiansi had never been taken seriously by the evil god." Yuan Wuji did not agree at all.

"I really want to choose you to be the Eight Tribes. I hope you won't let me down."

"This may disappoint the evil god. Yuan has no interest in being a younger brother. If he is the boss, he can consider it."

"Hahaha! You are very interesting and ambitious. If you can have the strength to compete with the heavens after I return, I don't mind recognizing one more brother, if so..."

At the beginning, the voice of the Evil God of Yaqi was still very happy, but then the words were full of murderous intent, "If you don't have this strength at that time, you will only have two choices, surrender or die!"

As the last word fell, the huge totem was burned in an instant.

The evil atmosphere in the hall gradually dissipated.

"Oh……"

"My friend of Prison, ha! I am looking forward to it too!"

Yuan Wuji smiled silently. Only Zhuhui has the ability to be evil, but Zhuhui likes to make arrangements everywhere. Only Zhuhui is the one who prepares for his future disaster.
Chapter completed!