Supreme Alchemy

There are four levels in the realm of sword cultivation.

The first level: controlling the sword with force.

The second level: controlling the sword with qi.

The third level: controlling the sword with intention.

And the last level is the unity of man and sword.

In the battle of Kyoto, Xiao Changfeng once controlled the sword with his soul.

Killed the spiritual incarnation of the blood-eyed demon.

But against Chu Zhuang.

There is no need to use this trump card.

Controlling the sword with blood and essence is enough to double the power of the flying sword.

The light shield of the earth spirit is naturally unable to resist.

As for Chu Zhuang.

He had been seriously injured by the moving mountain seal and the three talents sword formation before.

He also couldn't resist this strongest sword.

So he died!

So far.

The Ping'e wizard and the leader of Chu Zhuang all died in the hands of Xiao Changfeng.

Swish!

The flying sword in the void flew back, even if it killed Chu Zhuang, it was not stained at all.

The flying sword re-entered the dantian.

The Mountain Moving Seal and the Three Talents Sword Formation were also stored in Xiao Changfeng's storage ring.

The battle between the Hydra and the Chanyu in the sky was still going on.

In the distance, the Demon Spirit Master and the Bone Evil Society were killing people wantonly.

Of the five thousand barbarian warriors, less than three thousand were left.

As for the five hundred wizards.

More than half of them were killed or injured by the Yin-Yang Ghost General.

The balance of victory.

It had completely tilted to Xiao Changfeng's side.

Whoosh!

On the execution platform, no one stopped him.

Xiao Changfeng jumped and came to Wang Tingfu.

Dang!

Xiao Changfeng put his fingers together and the sword light whistled.

Cut off the soul-binding vines on Wang Tingfu and Jiang Xinyan.

"Brother Xiao!"

Wang Tingfu looked at Xiao Changfeng who was close at hand.

Tears wet his eyes, words on his lips.

But he didn't know what to say!

There were thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't express his feelings at this moment.

"Brother Wang, this matter started because of me. I'm sorry for involving you!"

Xiao Changfeng smiled slightly.

He didn't care about Wang Tingfu's loss of composure.

This is a person of true temperament, and he thinks he is a good friend.

"I should be the one to say sorry, Brother Xiao. You risked your life to save me. I failed your friendship!"

Wang Tingfu held Xiao Changfeng's palm and spoke excitedly.

Jiang Xinyan on the side didn't speak, and didn't dare to look at Xiao Changfeng.

She seemed to feel guilty.

"Brother Wang, you are injured. Recover from the injury first. When this matter is over, you and I will have a drink and talk happily!"

Xiao Changfeng took out two Qingmu Dan from the storage ring.

After Wang Tingfu and Jiang Xinyan were captured by Lianyun Wizard.

They also suffered a lot.

They were covered with wounds and weak.

At this time, let alone let them fight.

Even letting them escape alone is very difficult.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao!"

Wang Tingfu did not refuse.

He took the Qingmu Pill and handed another one to Jiang Xinyan.

"You can heal your wounds with peace of mind. I will protect you here!"

Wang Tingfu bowed his hands to thank him.

Then he sat cross-legged and digested the Qingmu Pill.

The pill entered his stomach and instantly turned into abundant medicinal power.

It quickly circulated in his limbs and bones.

The powerful medicinal power shocked Wang Tingfu.

But he quickly suppressed his surprise.

He practiced the skills and guided the medicinal power to heal the injuries in his body.

Jiang Xinyan on the other side did the same.

This was the first time they took the pill.

But its medicinal effect was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

At this time.

Xiao Changfeng was guarding Wang Tingfu.

He raised his eyes slightly.

Looking at the battle in Wuhuan Valley.

First, it was a battle between the great powers above the nine heavens.

The realm and physical body of the Hydra were both above Shanyu.

In addition to the four kinds of innate power.

Even if Shanyu exerted the power of totem.

He was also suppressed by the Hydra.

Sewage, poisonous gas, Yin thunder, ghost fire!

Intertwined in the sky, roaring and shaking the sky.

Shanyu held a war hammer in his hand, and the totem pattern was shining.

He was constantly resisting the attack of the Hydra.

The domains of the two were also fully exerted and collided with each other.

But Shanyu's domain was not only smaller in area, but also less powerful.

Every time they collided.

Shanyu would be beaten back violently.

As for the dragon tail of the Hydra.

It made Shanyu miserable.

At this time, Shanyu was already struggling to support.

If he continued, he would definitely lose.

"When my brother recovers from his injuries and has the power to protect himself, I will join forces with Xiaojiu to kill this man!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed coldly.

Shanyu was a powerful man in the realm of great power after all.

The Hydra might be able to defeat him.

But it might not be able to kill him.

And if Xiao Changfeng took action.

Cooperating with the Hydra, there was a chance that Shanyu would die here.

Xiao Changfeng came this time.

In addition to saving Wang Tingfu, he also had to kill the Chanyu and exterminate the Huangyuan tribe.

Killing a chicken to scare the monkeys and intimidate the other six tribes.

Otherwise, they would be hunted down all the time.

Although Xiao Changfeng was not afraid, it was still a bit troublesome.

"Combine the swords and cut!"

At the same time.

Master Mo Ling was also killing with great pleasure.

Since becoming the spirit of the Soul-Forbidden Gourd.

He rarely had the opportunity to participate in such a battle.

Now he has not only broken through to the Emperor Martial Realm, but the Soul-Forbidden Gourd has also been promoted to a magic weapon.

Naturally, he wants to kill happily!

Every Barbarian warrior's death.

Their souls will be devoured by him.

Now he is a spirit, and even more a soul body.

Its cultivation no longer relies solely on spiritual energy.

It is more focused on the soul.

Devouring the soul is a shortcut to becoming stronger.

Now he has accepted his fate of becoming a weapon spirit.

And his new pursuit.

Is to become stronger.

This time it is the Emperor Martial Realm.

The next time it will be the Great Power Realm, or even the Saint Realm!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Bone Evil Fire was also extremely excited.

The black flames surged.

As long as it was touched a little.

The barbarian warriors would be burned to ashes with their bones.

However, the Bone Evil Fire likes flesh and blood the most, but will not harm the soul.

But this is the best food for the Demon Spirit Master.

The Demon Spirit Master devours the soul.

The Bone Evil Fire burns flesh and blood.

The two cooperated with each other and were surprisingly well matched.

Soon there were only two thousand barbarian warriors left.

Screams, shrill wails, and painful roars.

One after another, without end.

These barbarian warriors who are invincible in the southern border.

At this moment, there were heavy casualties.

Even two of the five captains of the Royal Martial Realm died at this time.

Only three people were left struggling to support.

But it was just a temporary solution.

I am afraid that in half an hour.

The remaining two thousand barbarian warriors would be completely slaughtered.

On the other side.

Only more than one hundred of the five hundred wizards were left.

The Yin-Yang Ghost General was too powerful.

The six-armed Yin Ghost General controlled six treasures.

All the witchcraft and magic weapons of those wizards were blocked by him.

And the Yang Ghost General rode on a horse and charged with a knife.

He could easily kill more than a dozen people.

As for witchcraft and poisonous insects.

They were not good enough in front of the Yin-Yang Ghost General.

After all, the Yin-Yang Ghost General was a ghost in the underworld, invisible and intangible, just a ghost.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly and looked up into the distance.

I saw a black shadow flying quickly from a distance.

It seemed that the target was Wuhuan Valley.

"Dan Emperor, where is the Holy Son of my sect?"

Soon a black shadow landed over Wuhuan Valley.

A question suddenly exploded in Xiao Changfeng's ears.

The person who came was the Northern Witch Ancestor!