Monster Refining System

"Ha ha ha..."

Xia Fukun gave a grumpy smile when he heard the cold questioning of the blue-clothed Mingjiang.

"My Lord City Lord, this matter is complicated to say."

"Since it's complicated, don't say anything...Farewell!"

Speaking of this, Xia Fukun was ready to plunder outside the library.

Upon seeing this, Lan Yi Ming Jiang raised his right hand. In his palm, a faint light appeared at this time. In the faint, there seemed to be a black and white sword shadow slowly appearing.

A sword shadow trembled slightly in his palm, vaguely, as if there was a sword roar resounding...

Huh!

The sword roar came out, initially weak, and in the next instant, it suddenly resounded through the world, an indescribable sharp sword aura erupted from the body of the blue-clothed mighty general.

Xia Fukun's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's worthy of being a blue-clothed master!"

At this moment, Xia Fukun only felt that his whole body was wrapped in the ruthless sword aura.

That sword intent pinched his heart straight.

but--

The corner of Xia Fukun's mouth raised slightly.

At this moment...

But it's not really like the white-clothed Underworld Warrior's cultivation level that appeared on the surface.

It is not as before, only the cultivation base of the red samurai warrior.

With the help of the Remnant Soul of the Sword Master, Xia Fukun at this moment has reached the strength of the Blue-clothed Pluto!

and……

Feel the sword intent attack of this blue-clothed master. The corner of Xia Fukun's mouth also grinned.

"Bijian..."

"I'm afraid of Lord Santos, it's not my opponent."

Xia Fukun's voice fell.

In this entire underworld.

There is a wave of sword intent.

Immediately after--

In the horrified eyes of the red warrior and blue warrior.

Xia Fukun's body.

A supreme sword aura is being generated.

Yin!

The sound of sword chanting directly overwhelmed the dark martial arts performed by the blue-clothed Ming General.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the sword aura emanating from Xia Fukun's body, the Lanyi Mingjiang took a deep breath.

He is a good hand with swords.

Naturally, it can be seen that the sword aura exuding from Xia Fukun's body is much deeper than himself.

From this point of view...

The inheritance in this sword monument has been obtained by Xia Fukun!

And the inheritance in this sword monument was originally something he was bound to win!

But now, it's even cheaper for the kid in front of him.

Lan Yi Ming Jiang gritted his teeth.

It's also this moment.

He flipped his palm slightly.

"Xuan Ming Sword!"

A soft drink came from his mouth.

Immediately after--

In the black and white sword shadow he had previously released.

A huge sword exuding a powerful aura pierced the void.

Appeared in the sky above the blue-clothed Phantom General's head.

It's also this time. This library has already begun to tremble faintly. There is a certain powerful barrier on this library. But even so, now that barrier is constantly shattering, and the cracks are spreading like a spider web...

"When you first entered the underworld, I was ready to teach you this kid who didn't know the height of the sky."

"No matter what you are in the previous plane space, here is the underworld..."

"Underworld, respect for strength."

"You have no strength, and you dare to be so rude to Lord Underworld Emperor."

"Moreover, it took my chance."

When this blue-clothed prince talked about this, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Even if you get the inheritance in the sword stele!"

"You are just a mere white warrior. Now, I will let you see how big the gap between us is!"

The Lanyi Mingjiang snorted coldly.

Immediately after--

"cut!"

A word, spit out from between the teeth.

Xia Fukun saw that the book collection pavilion was actually torn in two under the sword of the Xuanming Sword.

"Hate me so?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

Obviously, he was a little bit suspicious about what the blue-clothed master said just now.

How does he feel...

Does this blue-clothed master seem to hate himself very much?

but……

I haven't done anything!

A bit speechless.

Xia Fukun watched the cut of the Xuan Ming sword in front of him, but did not dare to despise it.

"I have learned a lot in the inheritance of that senior swordsman."

"but--"

Xia Fukun raised the corner of his mouth.

"I don't want to use what Senior Sword Master taught to compete with you."

"and so--"

"Let you take a look at the swordsmanship in the lower realm that you look down on."

Speaking of this, Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes.

"Dugu Nine Swords..."

This Dugu Nine Sword is not a sophisticated swordsmanship.

When the Lanyi Mingjiang saw Xia Fukun display the Dugu Nine Sword, a touch of ridicule swept across his mouth.

This Xia Fukun, although it was inherited from the sword monument, but the skills displayed were low to burst!

"Do you think that more swords can cut through my Xuan Ming sword? Ha ha ha..."

Lan Yi Ming looked at it with a cold light flashing.

Immediately after--

That Xuan Ming sword was completely cut down.

The Dugu Nine Swords released by Xia Fukun.

Ongoing……

Come to pieces!

Almost, there is no way to resist.

Every sword that touches that Xuan Ming sword is instantly fragmented...

"This is the gap between you and me!"

Lan Yi Ming Jiang sneered.

He knew that in this underworld, one could not kill.

However, he had already murdered Xia Fukun.

After all, he had been holding the sword monument for thousands of years, but was picked up by Xia Fukun as a bargain. Is this feeling comparable to killing your father? !

After all, Wannian!

His ten thousand years, ten thousand years of youth, have been blinded for nothing!

"Sir City Lord, is it too big, right?"

Xia Fukun saw that his first eight swords were shattered by the opponent's Xuan Ming Sword, and there was no big wave on his face.

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, the Lanyi Mingjiang was surprised to find out.

The ninth sword among the nine solitary swords displayed by Xia Fukun.

At this moment, it was as if it were a dragon, with a mouth that swallowed all the remains of the previous eight swords.

Immediately after--

The figure of this ninth sword has grown several times larger.

On it.

Sword intent!

The nine colors of light continued to surround the sword body.

"throat!"

The ninth sword of Dugu Nine Swords collided fiercely with that Xuan Ming sword.

The entire library, at this moment, a strong wind blows.

The red samurai was already a good player in this **** shadow city.

result……

I was directly lifted hundreds of feet by the aftermath...

And the eyes of the blue-clothed prince and Xia Fukun also shrank at this moment.

Both of them knew.

The outcome will be announced in the next moment...