The sharp sword was unsheathed, like a ray of green light, stabbing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wherever the sword light went, even the air produced a harsh sound of sonic boom.

Su Xun made a killer move as soon as he took action.

Zhige's sword energy continued to accumulate momentum in the void, and its sword energy stabbed at the big hand in an instant.

Boom boom!

Two amazing forces collided.

Su Xun could not stop retreating.

The head of the tyrant looked at Su Xun with a slight squint.

Your sword technique is good. Since you use a sword, I will use a sword too.

Before he finished speaking, a blood-red sword had already appeared in the hand of the tyrant's head.

This is a red sword, and the body of the sword seems to have been stained with blood.

This red color is particularly charming.

I call this sword Longlin.

Speaking of dragon scales, the leader of the tyrant is obviously very proud.

Very good, then I want this sword, Su Xun said.

His tone seemed to be telling something that was about to become a fact.

Tyrant Zhi was stunned at first, and then he understood what Su Xun actually meant.

A thoughtful grin appeared on his mouth, and the red sword in his hand waved across the air.

"Then you can get it!"

As the sound fell, the evil spirit surged in the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced Su Xun.

The sword evil caused the entire magma pool to surging continuously.

This sword shows its power!

What a strong sword evil spirit, Su Xun's eyes narrowed slightly.

However, I am not a vegetarian either.

After a moment, Su Xun's thoughts moved.

After a while, Su Xun and Chixiao Sword were completely integrated.

This almost perfect fusion made Su Xun look like a sharp sword at this time.

After improving his realm, Su Xun has now used the unity of human and swords, which has allowed him to touch the higher realm of the sword.

As long as he uses a sword, it will be enough to increase his strength by several levels.

"Bang!"

A spark emerged between the swords.

"How could it be!"

The head of the tyrant changed color and avoided the sharp blow.

When the two swords collided with each other, he could clearly sense how terrible Su Xun was when he combined the human sword.

How could his strength be improved so much?

The head of the tyrant was sweating a little coldly. It was not that he had not thought that another candle dragon in Su Xun's body.

He even calculated that as long as Zhulong appears, he would use sealing techniques to trap Zhulong.

The head of the tyrant thought to himself that he could deal with it.

But what he didn't count was that Su Xun's strength was so powerful.

The question is, how long has it been... His improvement is too terrifying!

Before, this guy wasn't so perverted.

Could it be that sword that performed at a high level?

Could it be that this kid, under my oppression, tried out his trick?

Or, he still has a trust.

No matter what you have, you are a younger brother in front of me.

The tyrant's head's face quickly recovered.

Demon Sword!

The leader of the tyrant immediately used the next move.

The sword evil once again tangled on the red sword, and the original blood-red turned into a strange black one.

There was a layer of ink black attached to the sword, and these black gases were becoming more and more.

Soon, these black mists continued to spread.

Su Xun seemed to see the psychological changes of the tyrant's head.

He understood that the other party would definitely think that he was lucky.

And the more this happens, the more Su Xun wants to prove one thing, that is, the sword contest, and the tyrant's leader is worse than himself.

As long as this matter is proved, there will be a shadow in the heart of the head of the tyrant.

If he was the leader of the real tyrant, Su Xun would naturally be defeated.

But the other party was just a monk who controlled the head of the tyrant.

In this way, psychological changes will make the other party very anxious.

As long as he is anxious, the more he will be exposed, the more flaws it will be.

Use death energy to control the leader of the tyrant and use death energy to control the battlefield of immortal relics. This is another cultivator with such a deep scheming.

There may be treasures in the battlefield of immortal relics, but these treasures cannot be taken away at all.

Because under the corrosion of time, no matter how good the treasure is, it will rot.

But with such a message full of loopholes, many monks have successively entered the battlefield of immortal relics.

It can be seen that the monk who set up this trap was extremely cunning.

Su Xun's eyes stared at the head of the tyrant.

On the back of the head of the tyrant, there seemed to be an invisible pair of eyes.

Su Xun couldn't see these eyes clearly.

But Su Xun understood that the person behind the scenes must be terrible.

Who would he be?

But at present, only by killing the head of the tyrant can you have the chance to know the answer.

The black gas covered Su Xun.

In the state of unity of man and sword, Su Xun did not move.

The Chixiao Sword made a buzzing sound.

I saw the Chixiao Sword covered with black air.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of the Tyrant's Head's mouth.

It seems that this kid was silly.

Once you fall into the nightmare of the Demon Sword, it will be very difficult to get out of trouble.

After all, I was also...

The head of the tyrant looked at the Chixiao Sword in the unity of human swords.

His face was happy.

The black gas has completely wrapped the Chixiao Sword.

This means that the black air of the magic sword is already attacking the Chixiao sword.

Boy, you're dead.

The head of the tyrant watched the black air invade the Chixiao Sword little by little, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

The scene at this moment was like peeling an onion, and the black air stripped the Chixiao Sword layer by layer.

During the whole process, it was very fast, and the black gas soon swallowed the Chixiao Sword.

The boy finally died, and the tyrant leader sighed.

"So amazing!"
To be continued...