A "finger of disillusionment" approaching 50% was something Xu Xiaoshou could not even imagine before.

He felt that in this case, one alien might no longer be enough to kill him, and the current finger might be able to threaten the semi-saint in an unprepared sneak attack.

"It's time to close the net!"

After traveling through this endless ocean for half an hour, Xu Xiaoshou was not without gains.

Not long after his body completely sank into the sea, he had already found something similar to a "weird subject", but that thing looked a bit scary, and Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to face it.

But after searching for so long, except for that thing, there is nothing else like the "weird subject" under the sea.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Xu Xiaoshou "perceived" and moved forward.

"Hoooooo——"

The cold and stinging spiritual sound waves came from the front.

What he saw through "perception" was a black-purple eyeball the size of a head. There was a wound on the side of the eyeball, which was abnormally leaking.

What's even more weird is that the eyeball is surrounded by a piece of human skin, and there are even hairs growing behind the human skin, and connected below the eyeball is a headless body with human limbs.

"He was originally a human being..."

"But after being forced by Xiao Kongtong to use such evil magic, this eyeball took over his head, and he turned into the ghost he is now?"

Xu Xiaoshou's goosebumps stood up when he saw it. He had never seen anything so terrifying.

But what should be faced must be faced. With four swords tightly clutched in his hands, Xu Xiaoshou wanted to step forward, but he heard the Holy Emperor's dragon scales beating slightly.

"A little dangerous, but not much."

"Perhaps, within the range I can bear..."

Xu Xiaoshou only felt absurd. This kind of power and this kind of danger, he felt that they were no different than when he met the Holy Emperor. What happened to the Holy Emperor Dragon Scale? It was just a warning of danger? It should be beating like crazy.

ah!

Is it broken?

Or……

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyes and looked at the four swords tightly held in his hand. He felt that the sword was sharper and more in line with his sword intention than when he held it before. He seemed to have found another answer.

"Hoooooo——"

The impact of mental sound waves pierced through again, Xu Xiaoshou no longer hesitated, raised four swords, and faced a stab.

"Chi~"

Like a sharp object thrust into the quagmire, a strange feeling passed through the four swords and reached Xu Xiaoshou's senses.

"boom!"

Without any warning, the terrifying demonic energy erupted.

Anyone or anything who is not an ancient sword cultivator or recognized by the Four Swords cannot withstand the "fierce spirit" that belongs exclusively to this fierce sword.

The black and purple eyeballs in front of him are no exception.

When four swords pierced the eyeball, the surging demonic energy almost turned into substance. With the eyeball as the center, it flowed out along the black and purple sea, invaded, and then caused pollution.

But the next second, Xu Xiaoshou saw an even more shocking scene!

I saw that the evil eyeball, which had no fluctuation before, was violently shaken after being stabbed, and emitted high-pitched and stinging mental sound waves again and again.

Then the black and purple evil energy turned into a liquid, surging crazily and expanding from the eyeball, and actually pushed out the evil energy with four swords!

"This kind of power can resist four swords? Is it the same level of power as the evil sword?"

"No, it's possible... It's even worse! After all, its power now has no consciousness and no one can control it. It's just instinctively resisting the Four Swords!"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. For the first time, he saw the evil energy of the Four Swords and something that could not be polluted.

Before he had time to think about it, the eyeball in front of him suddenly enlarged, exploding the human body beneath it. After devouring the flesh and blood, it became as tall as a person.

The black and purple power climbed up along the four swords. Before Xu Xiaoshou could draw the sword out, he felt his spirit trembled, as if he was pulled into another world.

…

"Boom boom boom."

Above the chaotic black and purple sea, a lame old man on crutches stood high, his body filled with endless evil energy, his eyes full of bloodthirsty scarlet.

There is a black-purple eyeball with a slit on his forehead, but the eyeball is not big and looks like his third eye.

"Hahahaha..."

The old man who possesses special powers has his hands spread wide.

In the midst of the wild laughter, the black and purple ocean waves under his feet surged, turning into two giant hands with evil liquid hanging down, several feet high, and slapping each other in the direction of Xu Xiaoshou.

"Xu, Xiao, accept!"

"Hahahaha, it turns out it's you, it turns out it's you who drew the sword against me!"

"Then, if you dare to break into my spiritual world, now, old man, I will accept your head!"

When the magnificent and indescribable black-purple fluid came from his hands, Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes and already understood something.

"Evil old man!"

There was no way he could forget this face.

After all, the small group of five killers in the Central Region are always thinking about their own heads.

But now, there is no doubt that I have been brought into the spiritual world of the evil old man.

Although I don’t know why this old man’s spiritual world mutated into such a chaotic and disorderly ocean, nor do I know why his spiritual body was twisted into such a ghostly state...

But there is no doubt that this guy, even if he is completely invaded by evil spirits, is in an irrational state and is obsessed with his own head!

"damn thing!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to hold back.

The opponent has already revealed all his cards, why is he still hiding it?

"Your spiritual world is very strong, and your spiritual body is also very powerful, but when it comes to "meaning", you have to talk about "self"..."

"I might not be as good as you before, but now..."

"I, Xu Xiaoshou, am above you!"

As he spoke, the black sword in his hand tilted, and his whole body was filled with sword intent.

At this moment, four of the fierce swords burst into joy that had never appeared before. They were so excited that they were violently excited, and infinite black evil energy also surged out of the swords.

"Buzz buzz----"

When the sword screamed loudly, these evil spirits solidified into liquid, connected along the hilt of the sword, and flowed into Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual body.

In an instant, Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual image, which was still gentle and gentle, suddenly had his black hair in an orderly bun, scattered and falling down, dancing in the wind.

His eyebrows were dyed pure black, like two sharp swords.

His eyeballs turned into endless deep night, as if it could swallow the sea.

His sword robe was replaced by ink, with bits of color soaked in, as if it had turned into the ultimate Yin that was born when the chaos first opened and the world was first divided. It was flying fiercely in the howling evil wind, and dots of demons were embellished in the space. spot.

When the two giant hands dripping with black and purple liquid that the evil old man summoned synchronized, the entire spiritual world suddenly exploded with a roar.

Then, a majestic ancient sword tower with a height of ninety-nine stories emerged from the deep sea through the tide, breaking through the combined attack of the strange black and purple hands, and supported the black figure above the nine heavens.

A silver moon appears in the night like a demon opening its eyes, waking up in the sky.

Silver scales spread all over the black and purple ocean, and among the twisted ripples, two towering towers were reflected, simultaneously connecting the extremes of the clouds and the extremes of the deep sea.

"This building should only exist in the sky, and this person only allows me to build it..."

The melodious sound of the Tao echoed at the edge of the world, and the image of the sword god Gulouying was generated.

And under such an outstanding image, after a long time, there was a substantive voice that looked at the sky, vague, cold, and unruly, and fell from the sky.

"The sword technique of the heart, everything is demonic before your eyes!"

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