Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 171 The Travels of Xuantong Sword ([-])
The mysterious sea of ​​primordial spirit, on top of the red cliff, accompanied by a cry that resounded through the sky, endless flames swept across the world, accompanied by Taos of extreme demonic energy sweeping the four fields!
"Ah!" The primordial spirit was agitated, the sea of ​​consciousness was churning, and the demonic energy was engulfing. Xuan Tong was in unstoppable pain and let out a miserable howl.

And accompanied by this miserable howl, not far away, the demon front appeared in the world, and the sword light soared into the sky, the darkness was boundless, and the flames were transpiring, vowing to burn the world.

And Xuantong's primordial spirit also seemed to sense something, a layer of blood-colored brilliance manifested, surrounded by boundless black clouds, and turned into blood-red again in an instant, stirring up and down, and the power was doubled immediately.

Hearing another cry, he saw a big strange-shaped osprey break through the cliff and jump up into the void, the hilt of the sword in his hand stretched out, and foreign objects like blood vessels were inserted into its claw arms. With a fiery berserk breath, he slashed down with his sword, pointing directly at Xuantong, Ling Jueding immediately picked up Xuantong and retreated hastily.

The sword fell to nothing, but where the sword mark fell was a sword mark that was hundreds of feet long and bottomless.

The power of the sword was so terrifying, Ling Jueding looked at the beast holding the magic sword in Tianji with a serious expression.

Hear another cry!
The blood in the air surged red, and Ling Jueding suddenly felt that the surrounding world began to become stagnant and sticky, and an abnormally suppressed atmosphere permeated the space, making it difficult to breathe.

And that ferocious beast stood in the air, behind it a pile of golden and red wings fluttered unceasingly, in its hand, the magic sword kept beating as if it was alive, and it slashed down with a raging magic flame.

"boom!"

Ling Jueding was holding Xuantong in one hand, and in the other hand, countless sword lights were transformed in an instant, tearing apart the red cloud in an instant, and meeting the unworldly demon soldiers!
The intersection of extremes stirs the world, and the pain on Xuantong's face becomes more and more intense.

Yuanshen Consciousness Sea is closely related to Xuantong, and the fierce battle here will directly affect Xuantong's body.

Ling Jueding the status quo, he pulled Xuantong back in a hurry, but at the same time, he saw a strange beast change, flames rising in the sky, a red-haired red robe, wearing a crown of eagle claws, and a face that was no different from Xuantong appeared. At the same time, the situation of the magic sword changed, and the sword turned into the shape of a fire osprey, breaking the sky and shaking the sky.
"Ah!"

Ling Jueding let out a long shout, with endless sword intent soaring to the sky, unrivaled in martial arts, until the red clouds collapsed and Xuan Cang was alarmed.

After a few breaths, the fire, phoenix and sword light disappeared at the same time, and the phantom beast with a face similar to Xuantong's eyes fell on Ling Jueding, and the next moment he swooped in with a magic front in his hand.

Weird...

Seeing the alien beast that was approaching rapidly, Ling Jueding's eyes on Xuantong changed somewhat. This alien beast resides in the soul of Wan Hongqu, and it is similar in appearance to Wan Hongqu. It seems that Yu Wanhong The relationship between song and song is very close.

In Tiannan Jianlu, Jiang Ouzi looked at the bodies of Ling Jueding and Xuan Tong solemnly. From just a moment ago, Xuan Tong's body had inexplicably burst into a manic destructive aura, and even a strong demonic force.

Seeing this, Jiang Ouzi had no choice but to set up an array to limit the distance in the surrounding area, so as to prevent outsiders from being aware of the spread of the magic energy.

"Ling Jueding, Wan Hongqu, what happened to you guys!"

……

Yuanshen Consciousness Sea, Ling Jueding dragged Xuantong with one hand, and used his finger as a sword with the other to forcefully challenge the edge of the alien beast's magic soldier, still not losing half a point, but under Ling Jueding's fierce offensive, the alien beast began to be a little difficult to support.

"This is……"

Gradually regaining consciousness, Xuantong forcibly endured the discomfort, feeling the changes around him.

"Are you awake?" Ling Jueding said calmly, and at the same time, with a sword in his hand, he forced the beast back again, and threw Xuantong to the ground.

"he is……"

Looking at the figure in mid-air, Xuan Tong's body shook, showing shock.

My primordial beast, and that sword is...

"This beast seems to be a strange beast that is connected to your soul, and the sword in his hand is what I said, the magic weapon hidden in the depths of your soul, but now it seems that the beast of the soul is not the same as the soul. The magic soldiers joined together, lost their consciousness, and planned to devour the master." Ling Jueding said leisurely: "I also overestimated your ability, and now you still don't have the ability to control this sword."

"I……"

"Ok?"

Ling Jueding frowned for a moment, but he saw Xuantong's aura rising sharply. In an instant, the arrogance was overwhelming, his right hand was held empty, and the invisible front reappeared.

In the first confrontation, the red blood demon soldiers, the invisible front, immediately, the two fronts meet, mirror each other, and the sharpness pierces the sky.

"Ow!"

The magic front was raised upside down, red light rose all over the sky, and the murderous aura spread, destroying mountains and cracking rocks.

The magic sword descended, and the invisible front met him, and the two fronts met again. In the rumbling vibration, Xuan Tong was directly blasted into the ground by this blow. A moment later, the figure in red jumped up again.

There was a loud shock, and a disastrous explosion swayed away, and Xuantong was blasted into the ground again.

As for the body, Xuantong's physical body felt inexplicable, and vermilion oozes out of the pores inexplicably, infecting the already bright red clothes.

"This this this..."

Seeing this, Jiang Ouzi's face also changed drastically. The only possibility is that the soul consciousness was severely injured because of the white body. From this, it can be imagined that the two must have encountered an inexplicable crisis, and Jiang Ouzi was extremely anxious.

However, the body and soul consciousness should not be moved lightly, and there is no way to help if one indulges in lust.

But at this moment, a stream of light in Xuantong's body quickly faded, and it submerged into Ling Jueding's body in an instant, and at the same time drove Ling Jueding's physical body to retreat backwards.

"Friend, you!" Jiang Ouzi looked at Ling Jueding and was about to speak, but he felt a violent and fiery breath suddenly erupted in front of him. The spiritual sense he had cultivated for many years made him dodge subconsciously, but he saw Xuantong describe it as hideous for a moment. Twisted, the phantom of a giant alien beast appeared behind him, and then his right hand reached towards his heart, and a twisted magic soldier exuding bloody and ominous meaning was slowly pulled out.

The next moment, the magic front lashed out, the magic flame was arrogant, the red hair was ruthless, extreme sword moves, and inexplicably danced wildly, and the move was pressing on Jiang Ouzi. Jiang Ouzi also recovered from the shock, and responded calmly. The demonic nature of human beings became more and more revealed, and the sword style in his hand showed more madness and evil. Jiang Ouzi wondered why the person in front of him became like this in a blink of an eye.

At this time, he saw a figure flash like lightning, and with a palm drop, he knocked Xuantong back. Ling Jueding looked at Xuantong solemnly.

"Old friend, what happened?"

"It's okay, it's just pure sword heart encountering a magic soldier beyond its control, it's not a big deal."

Ling Jueding said lightly, as if he was talking about eating dumplings with vinegar tonight, which is an understatement.

"Then this..."

"His sword heart is extremely pure. A person who was born for the sword, his body was invaded by the sword by accident. Don't worry, my old friend, it will be fine."

"This, but him."

"This is his catastrophe, but also his opportunity. It is up to him whether he can master his Primordial Spirit Sword."

(End of this chapter)