Super death chest system

Chapter 816 Blood Demon Sword Master

What is the concept of a pseudo-divine soldier? It means that the power has surpassed that of a fierce soldier, and a fierce soldier with a chance to become a god!

Otherwise, no matter how powerful a fierce soldier is, he is not qualified to be called a false divine soldier!

Suddenly, Su Jin's mind raced.

He remembered the matter of the top ten mercenary regiments in Dongzhou.

The Wufeng Sword Sect promised to help the strongest of the Dongzhou mercenary regiment be promoted to great supernatural powers, but what they did was use an evil sword as the foundation to sacrifice hundreds of millions of souls.

If you think about it carefully, you will find a suspicious point. There is no reason for the Wufeng Sword Sect to do this, and the Wufeng Sword Sect is not a fool. Why should it expend so much energy to help a stranger to improve his cultivation.

Unless, if they do so, it will be of great benefit to themselves——

Being able to promote a false divine soldier to a real divine soldier is a perfectly reasonable reason!

The evil sword as the foundation is very likely to be the false divine weapon mentioned in the mission!

"The big thing is bad."

Su Jin's face turned serious. Although the fake magic weapon is not a magic weapon, it still bears the character of God. Its power can be imagined. Once it is promoted successfully, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Once an evil sword equivalent to a great supernatural power is born, Su Jin believes that, except for him himself, all the Ten Thousand Magic Alliance troops in this Xuanji City and in the Xuanji Mountains, one counts as one, will not be able to survive.

Su Jin immediately realized that the situation was urgent, but he couldn't be 100% sure about it, it was just his guess after all.

You have to find someone with a higher status and search for his memory to make sure it's true!

Thinking of this, Su Jin couldn't help but secretly said that it's a pity that the Shadow Sword Master was killed by him, but the soul of the Shadow Sword Master was also swallowed by that shadow world, so that Su Jin couldn't search for his soul.

"The Shadow World, I don't know if such a world really exists, or if it's actually something weirder."

Su Jin cast a glance at the shadow on the ground, thinking about it, he was terrified, but now, he didn't have the time to worry about it, the most urgent thing was to immediately confirm whether what he knew was true or not.

"Su...Senior brother Su, I heard that if the evil sword of the Wufeng Sword Sect loses its owner, it can recognize its owner again."

At this time, the six real people were all looking at the shadowy evil sword with fiery eyes. They almost died in the hands of this sword just now, and they are very clear about the terrifying power of this evil sword. Stronger than the shadow sword master!

In an instant, the six people who almost died in the hands of the evil sword just now couldn't help feeling a bit of greed in their hearts. Su Jin is so powerful that he doesn't need this kind of evil sword anymore. If they say something nice, maybe Su Jin will use this evil sword, bestow upon them.

"Ok?"

Su Jin's eyes turned cold, and he found that these six people were surrounded by a dark purple evil aura, and the root of this evil aura came from the Shadow Evil Sword!

"As expected of a fierce soldier, he was suppressed by me, and he can secretly confuse others."

Su Jin sneered, and naturally saw that the six people were bewitched by the shadowy evil sword, and couldn't help but feel jealous. Any fierce soldier is extremely evil, and he can't underestimate it when he meets him in the future.

Seeing the six people's jealousy, the weak old Liu couldn't help reaching out to touch the Youying Evil Sword—but Su Jin suddenly swung his palm and slammed it on the sword.

"do not want!"

"No!"

The six real people immediately exclaimed, their eyes were tearing apart, and they were in agony.

Snapped!
The Youying Xiejian made a cracking sound, and the dense cracks spread, and suddenly exploded, turning into dark fragments that filled the sky and disappeared.

At the moment of shattering, the six real people suddenly woke up, and each of them was stunned.

What happened to them just now!

Immediately, these people realized that they were affected by the evil sword, their faces were hot, and their eyes were full of shame.

They claim to be real people in vain, and they can't even resist the temptation of the suppressed evil sword, which is really embarrassing.

"Ding, the host has destroyed a fierce soldier, please continue to work hard!"

When the reminder sounded, Su Jin didn't stay any longer, but got up and flew towards other battlefields.

He has already left a few soul powers on Du Jiaoyang and the other three, allowing them to participate in this battle on their own. In case of danger, Su Jin's soul power will protect the three of them, so he is not worried about their safety .

At this moment, Xuanji City is full of smoke, the entire city has been beaten into ruins, and countless top masters are fighting in the sky.

Outside the city, the army of monks from the Wanfa League also stepped forward, continuously killing towards Xuanji City. For a while, the Wanfa League seemed to have the absolute upper hand.

However, Su Jin knew that on the surface of the advantage, there was a huge danger hidden.

With a flash of his eyes, he saw a blood-haired young man holding an evil sword on the battlefield again, like an evil god descending into the world, boundless blood light emanated from the evil sword, and was stained by the blood light to the monks of the Ten Thousand Laws Alliance. Immediately, he would go mad, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had been possessed by a demon, and he turned back and killed the monks of the Wanfa League.

"No, brother, why are you attacking me!"

A cultivator of the Wanfameng, who had seized the house, was pierced through the chest by a crazy fellow disciple. He looked at the other party in disbelief and questioned unwillingly.

But the mad fellow didn't answer, instead his eyes gleamed with scarlet light, and his fists burst out with terrifying magic power, smashing the monk into pieces with one punch.

The monks of Wanfameng were terrified. Facing the rebellion of their fellow sects, they did not want to sit still and immediately launched a counterattack, blowing away several fellow sects who had killed them.

A monk's face was cold, and he was about to use his ultimate move to kill those controlled fellows.

"Stop, he is our junior, how can we kill him!"

But next to him, a few monks were furious and hurriedly stopped him.

"You are crazy, he has become demon, if you don't kill him, we will die!"

The monk roared, and before he could finish his sentence, those fellow disciples who were repelled burst out with terrifying mana and came to kill them.

"Damn!"

The monk with a cold face cursed loudly, and without any hesitation, he made a killing move.

Such examples abound.

Almost hundreds of monks from the Ten Thousand Laws League were completely enchanted and controlled by the blood-haired youth. They showed no mercy to their fellow disciples, while the monks from the Ten Thousand Laws League were tied up, and they suffered heavy casualties in a short time.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, you're the only ones who dare to attack me, the Blood Demon Sword Master, you don't know how to live or die!"

The blood-haired young man looked at the Ten Thousand Laws Alliance monks with disdain. He looked at the blood-colored evil sword in his hand, but there was a smug smile on his face.

The blood demon sword master is also one of the top ten talents of the Wufeng Sword Sect. The blood demon sword in his hand is also a peerless fierce soldier who can release the blood slave magic light. As the blood slave of the blood-haired youth, he is under the absolute control of the blood-haired youth.

(End of this chapter)