With his naked eyes, he could see the black sword emerging from the palm of the black figure inch by inch. In just ten breaths, the long black sword completely stretched out from the palm of the black figure. Not only Su Xuan felt clear Strangely, even a strong man like Qingjun, who is in the Zhixuan realm and has experience in the world, has never seen such a thing before.
"What kind of skill is this? I've never seen it before!"
Su Xuan's mind was running rapidly, thinking of all the ways to solve the current embarrassing situation, while Qingjun was unwilling to wait and see here. Likewise, he had no reason to waste time here. His brother was waiting for him outside the palace. Well, so is the prince! Su Xuan has the method to resurrect the prince, and the other party is still an ordinary warrior. Now, in Qing Jun's heart, he is the only one who can truly fight against this black shadow!
"Brother Su Xuan, let me go up and test it out first. The way back has been occupied by him. We have no other way but to fight!"
Before Su Xuan could say anything to dissuade him, Qingjun took the double-pupil white lion on his shoulder and carried the nine-ring sword, and rushed straight towards the black figure. The moment Qingjun rushed out, for some reason , Su Xuan was actually able to detect a hint of ridicule and joking from the completely invisible facial features of the black humanoid.
"Demon Sword!"
The ring spirit in the Tong Yuan Bao Ring finally made a sound, and Su Xuan seemed to have grasped the only life-saving straw in the chaotic waters.
"Senior, you finally spoke! Senior, what happened to you just now?"
Su Xuan was still worried about the situation of the Ring Spirits for the first time. After all, this strange sight was almost the same as the Ring Spirits. They were sights that could not be seen in the human world. This was the only thing Su Xuan could relate to.
"It's okay, I'm just looking for information about this matter deep in my memory."
"Is there any useful news?" Su Xuan asked eagerly.
The Ring Spirit floated directly out of the Tongyuan Treasure Ring, confirmed it again with his eyes, and finally said: "Boy, this happened I don't know how many years ago, I only remember whether it was me or someone else." A sight that only exists in this world.”
Su Xuan did not speak, but quietly listened to the Ring Spirit explain everything.
"At that time, I had just entered the realm of celestial phenomena, and I felt that there were no masters in the world anymore. When I was in my early forties, anyone who was in the realm of celestial phenomena at that time were all old monsters who were over a hundred years old. I can be said to be the only genius at that time!”
This was the first time Su Xuan heard the Ring Spirit talk about his own experiences, so he was particularly attentive.
"But in my second year at the Celestial Realm, in order to find a handy weapon, I went deep into a place called the Nether Sword Tomb, and I saw this kind of thing!"
Su Xuan sketched a little bit of the origin of this black silhouette monster in his mind, but it was not enough to completely alleviate the current situation. Su Xuan and the Ring Spirit were learning about the origin and method of this monster, and Qingjun had already told them over there. The monsters came into close combat.
The huge collision sound resounded throughout the Finger Sword Forest, startling countless birds. They were only one step away from the shadow man, and there was only the distance between the two swords. Such a close distance was different from the distance just now. It looked like it was being watched everywhere, but now that it was close, it was even more terrifying.
The face of the shadow man is not completely devoid of facial features, but is distorted, as if it is a typical example of trying to imitate human beings, but failing. The nose is not a nose, the mouth is not a mouth, and what hangs above the eyes is only deep and endless. The head is black, and the ears hang up and down on both sides of the head.
Qingjun could even see the corners of the shadow man's mouth turning up slightly, as if mocking his reckless behavior.
"You monster, how can you still laugh? I will send you directly back to the underworld!"
The double-eyed white lion on Qingjun's shoulder roared loudly, opened its bloody mouth enough to swallow an entire adult, and bit into the head of the shadow man who now had no room for defense, but right there At the moment when the sharp teeth were about to bite off the head, an arm suddenly grew out of the shadow man's back, and another black sword appeared quickly, directly blocking the bloody mouth with the blade.
Qingjun didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, and he didn't even guess that since there was an extra arm, there would be a second and third one! Su Xuan naturally saw this strange scene. He was about to shout a warning, but he only saw the shadow man's left shoulder, and even the prototype of an unknown thing was slowly forming on his left shoulder.
Maybe Su Xuan didn't know, but Qingjun was so close that he could clearly see what was condensed on the shoulders of the shadow man.
Qingjun's pupils were full of disbelief. Seeing the slowly forming mane, the shaped claws, and the majestic lion's head, Qingjun said in a daze: "You... can even copy two pupils?"
"Damn! No way, this monster can copy tricks?" Su Xuan could only watch from here because of his own level, and could not help Qingjun in any way.
"The monster I encountered before was different from yours this time. That monster was all red, not black like this one, but the copying tricks have the same effect! Boy, remind that stupid guy not to get close to him again. It’s copying like this because it’s so close!”
The Ring Spirit pointed with one hand, and placed the fingers of the other hand on Su Xuan's temple. The latter's eyes were suddenly able to see the scene on Qingjun's side. It was as if he was standing next to him, as if he was actually there!
"Look carefully!" The ring spirit's ethereal voice reached Su Xuan's ears, and the latter's vision followed the movement of the ring spirit's fingers.
"did you see it?"
"Saw!"
In Su Xuan's eyes, he really saw the place where Qingjun's nine-ring sword came into contact with the black sword. The former's weapon had begun to be slowly eroded by the evil spirit of the black sword, and even the blade began to slowly rust and rot. If If you don't leave, it will be a matter of time before the weapon, the Nine-ringed Sword, is damaged.
Su Xuan raised his head and looked at the place where the white lion's eyes were in contact with the extra third arm. The fangs and sharp teeth even began to slowly become illusory, and the originally solid body began to slowly weaken, even that The thick mane also begins to diminish.
After receiving the reminder from the Ring Spirit, Su Xuan shouted directly towards Qingjun: "Brother Qingjun! Stop pestering me! Keep the distance quickly, that monster doesn't dare to walk into the sun!"
