Su Xuan was really not afraid at all when they were delivered one by one.

next moment.

The evil sword buzzed and began to swallow up the vitality of the night dragon and the aura of gray death that began to spread.

Absorbing too much of this kind of power will make Su Xuan's strength mixed and his will crazy.

However, at this moment, Su Xuan's internal energy purification ability is very strong, so there is nothing to worry about.

Moreover, the right path is at its strongest moment, so there is no need to worry about the influence of the aura of death on him.

Therefore, Su Xuan can absorb these powers more freely.

Ten thousand evil marks, twenty thousand evil marks... Thirty thousand! For a fourth-level spiritual emperor, a full thirty thousand evil marks were added to him! The night dragon dispersed like flying ashes.

Su Xuan swung the evil sword and looked at Si Ling who was ground into a skeleton.

"Silly?"

Su Xuan spoke coldly.

Si Ling: "..." Not only was he stupid, he was also desperate! A fourth-level spiritual emperor died in front of him like this, and Si Ling felt so scared.

"I...I..." Si Ling spoke tremblingly, wanting to beg for mercy, but couldn't.

"I know, you want to die, I will help you."

Su Xuan sneered, this is no longer worth living.

"No..." Si Ling screamed, but stopped suddenly.

The body of the King of Destruction... was also integrated into the corpse of Pluto by Su Xuan! The next moment.

"boom!"

Su Xuan appeared on the side of the emperor's corpse, Su Yi, who had been beaten crazy.

"who are you?"

The emperor's corpse roared.

With the addition of monks from the War Soul Tribe, it will be difficult for the Emperor's Corpse to escape.

Su Xuan pondered.

Should he kill him or not? Su Xuan was thinking about this question.

There is no doubt that the Emperor's Corpse is very powerful.

If he can be taken under his command, he will be extremely powerful.

But... "Stop, I am willing to join you!"

The emperor's corpse suddenly shouted.

Su Xuan's lips showed contempt: "It's too late!"

"boom!"

Su Yi and the others took action even more violently.

The Bitter Corpse group is undoubtedly very strange. Some bones are very hard, like the White King Corpse and the Golden King Corpse before, but some are also cunning and cunning, like the Demon King Corpse, whose bones are very soft.

And the emperor's corpse in front of him looks majestic, but in fact he is just a weakling! Surrender... just don't want to die, he is full of rebellion, he will rebel if he says it! Swallowing the emperor's corpse is the most thorough way! And Su Xuan also has to use swallowing

Fa swallowed the emperor's corpse and gained his memory of how to use the corpse-summoning holy stone! "Although this holy stone is not a holy weapon, it is incomparable to a holy weapon even for the suffering corpse.

It was refined with the help of the rabbit, but I still don't know how to use it..." Su Xuan thought of the last battle in the three sects area. He was beaten to the point of breathing, and in the end it was the rabbit holding the immortal stick.

He saved.

It was also at that time that Su Xuan refined the holy stone.

It's a pity that after all these years, he has never used it.

Back then, he had restricted the corpse of the Yin King, but he had forgotten about it.

Moreover, the corpse of the Yin King obviously kept a secret and did not inform him of this matter.

"I don't know where Brother Rabbit is now."

Su Xuan muttered. He had seen him in the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas back then, but there was no news from him after that.

But Su Xuan didn't think much about it. As he continued to get stronger, there would be a day when he would meet again.

Then, Su Xuan looked at the emperor's corpse, his eyes were extremely naked.

...time flies.

One day passes.

"boom!"

The Bitter Corpse Lord came to the War Spirit Tribe with boundless power.

"I'll look for you later..." He said coldly, but there was a pause.

"Swish, swish..." in the War Spirit Tribe.

The fighting spirit monks and the bitter corpses all raised their heads and stared at him coldly, not being attracted by his aura.

On the contrary, the corpse master felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"You..." The Bitter Corpse Master was furious.

but.

"boom!"

The war spirit tribe roared.

Nanming's iron coffin fell with a rumble.

Xiu Niang and Yao Guang looked solemn.

One person controls luck, and the other opens a grand formation! Luck destroys the sky! In such a battle, the soul tribe is completely enveloped by luck, as if they are in the south of the sky.

Su Xuan raised his head slightly, his long hair unruly.

"Master Bitter Corpse, please wait a long time."
Chapter completed!