Chapter 1256

"That's the essence of the soul of the death sword. My God, it's really terrible."

"Yes, just one look, my mind seems to have fallen into the hell of death. It's terrible."

Seeing the body of death sword spirit, everyone held their breath one by one.

"I don't know if you can collect the death sword spirit. If you collect the death sword spirit, your strength will be greatly increased."

"I hope you can collect the death sword spirit. Only when you collect the death sword spirit can we have enough assurance when we enter the next ghost palace."

"Shut up." the purple Phoenix was annoyed at the speech. "What are you talking about here? Yang Hongwu is working hard outside. You're even talking here. You all go out to deal with the dead sword spirit."

Purple Phoenix is really annoyed. These bastards, Yang Hongwu, are facing a life and death crisis outside. It's really hateful that they should talk here.

Hearing this, several people were silent. If they annoyed two women, they would be finished.

They know that these two women are Yang Hongwu's women. Their status is much higher than that of their own.

Outside the array, Yang Hongwu's hands lit up with fire, yin and Yang were real fire, and kept refining.

The big ball condensed from the sword spirit was condensed into a sword.

The sword spirit is also the sword spirit. However, it is much worse than the death sword spirit. The death sword spirit is condensed by the power of death. The sword spirit condensed by Yang Hongwu is the sword spirit condensed by the sword spirit burst out by the death sword spirit.

The gap between the two can be imagined.

"What does he want to do? Should he use his own condensed sword spirit to fight the death sword spirit?" Purple Phoenix said without knowing why.

Bai still shook his head and said, "no, it's not like this."

Using his condensed sword spirit to fight with death sword spirit is not equal to an egg hitting a stone? There is no chance of winning.

However, Bai still knows that Yang Hongwu must have a plan to do so.

Sure enough, Yang Hongwu waved his right hand and a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

Yang Hongwu narrowed his eyes. The long sword was dark. Although the style was simple, it looked as if it had rusted. I don't know how long it had been placed.

It's like an abandoned broken sword.

Seeing Yang Hongwu take out such a broken sword, the ancestors of the Qiu family, Hua Yuanwu and others don't understand.

What are you going to do with such a broken sword? Do you want to use such a broken sword to collect the soul of the death sword?

How is this possible?

If it is a supreme sword, it may also be used to collect the soul of the death sword. However, how can such a broken sword, a rusty broken sword, be used to collect the soul of the death sword without a trace of spirituality after being discarded for a long time?

Moreover, even if there is a sword that can let the death sword spirit into it, it is not so easy to subdue the death sword spirit?

Once there is a suitable sword body and let the death sword soul enter the sword body, the power of the death sword soul will be more terrible and powerful.

Without a sword body, it is equal to the source without roots. Once there is a sword body, the power of death sword soul will increase exponentially.

At this time, Yang Hongwu played a series of Yin Jue with both hands, and suddenly broke his sword spirit into the sword body.

The rusty broken sword suddenly shines brightly.

People were silly. They didn't expect that Yang Hongwu really did so.

When the sword spirit entered the sword body, the broken sword instantly became a powerful sword with amazing power.

Yang Hongwu took a deep breath and grabbed the handle of the sword. The vast mana poured into the sword body, and the long sword pointed to the soul of the death sword.

"The soul of death sword? How can you obey me? I'll take you out of here." Yang Hongwu said.

The soul of the death sword is so powerful, and can become the guard spirit, must have given birth to the spirit, and his spirit is definitely not weak.

It would be a great thing if you could refine the soul of the death sword.

"Your strength is too weak." a voice sounded. The spirit of the death sword gradually changed and condensed into a figure. Wearing a black robe, the whole person looked like a scholar.

"My strength is too weak?" Yang Hongwu smiled and said, "what kind of strength do you think is enough?"

"If you can defeat me, I will recognize you as the Lord." death sword spirit looked at Yang Hongwu and said.

"My cultivation level is really too weak, but my strength is not weak. Moreover, do you know how long it has taken me to practice Qi?" Yang Hongwu said. "I have cultivated to the current level in less than half a year. Moreover, my strength is enough to kill the martial artists in the great holy land."

"Do you think I'll believe it when I practice in the Qi realm to the divine realm in half a year?" the death sword soul listened and looked at Yang Hongwu coldly. "Don't think I'm a fool. No one can upgrade from the Qi realm to the divine realm in half a year, and it's impossible for Taiyi to reincarnate and rebuild."

"Why can't it? Isn't the general of the Tibetan dragon making great progress in cultivation in a very short time?" Yang Hongwu said again. "Moreover, you should be sealed here by the general of the Tibetan dragon? Don't you want to avenge him?"

Hearing Yang Hongwu's words, the soul of death sword suddenly burst out a terrible breath, full of destructive power, and the whole space was shrouded in it by the violent power of death.

"You're looking for death, you know?" the spirit of the death sword was angry. He raised his hand and played a sword Qi towards Yang Hongwu. This sword Qi seemed to be the sword of death. It appeared in front of Yang Hongwu in an instant. The next moment, it seemed to pierce Yang Hongwu's heart.

Yang Hongwu smiled and waved his sword.

The same sword Qi was emitted. This sword Qi collided with the death sword Qi and dissipated in the void.

"Getting angry from shame?" Yang Hongwu didn't care. In fact, if he wanted to completely destroy the dead sword spirit, he didn't have no way, but it was just some trouble. Moreover, for Yang Hongwu, the consumption was not small, which was the reason why Yang Hongwu didn't want to destroy the dead sword spirit directly.

After all, there are two ghost palaces behind, and one is stronger than the other. The last one is the evil thoughts of the general of the Tibetan dragon. The body of the general of the Tibetan dragon has already soared to the divine realm, that is, the strength of the general of the Tibetan dragon has broken the shackles of the great empire and entered the realm of the Taiyi true God. In that way, his evil thoughts, even if his strength is not as good as that of the general of the Tibetan dragon, but, It is absolutely comparable to the great empire.