Miao Yue and Tang Liu completed it almost at the same time.

The ranking has been determined, and other sword cultivators no longer care about the original core and let Le Yinan take it back.

Le Yinan looked around and said slowly, "Thank you for your participation, now you have finally decided..."

"Stop saying extra words, take out the sword!"

"Are there any rules? We don't want to listen anymore!"

"Yes, Jingmo has been driving for so long but hasn't seen the sword. Take it out quickly!"

"We can't participate in purification, at least we have to look at the sword, hurry up!"

A noise came from the high platforms and mountains outside.

"All are quiet, a bunch of noisy things!"

Le Yinan's face darkened and suddenly shouted, "I will say three things. First, congratulations to fellow Taoists who have obtained the qualification to purify. I will prepare for you for a quarter of an hour. After that, I will take out the sword. Second, I can only guarantee that the extremely evil sword will not leave the Bafangtai and will not hurt outsiders. However, no matter what you encounter during the purification process, I will not be responsible. The consequences will be borne by you. Third, who can purify the extremely evil sword, and the extremely evil sword will belong to it. But if no one can do it within three hours, I will take back the sword and end the Demon Purification Association."

After saying that, the person disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Le, why did you suddenly explode? It's a bit out of control. You've been enduring it for so long, what a pity."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't be rude! At this time, why should I care about losing my composure or losing my composure?!"

"Haha, three hours, may it be successful?"

"If you can't do it, others may not do it. If you don't do it, don't make trouble."

"You and I have long since owed each other. No matter what I want to do, I have nothing to do with you. Besides, I have no interest in your sword."

"snort."

On the Bafang Platform, three teams each occupied one side, and no one spoke.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

Whoever purifies the sword and who gets the sword? Le Yinan's words completely shattered the idea of ​​teamwork. More than three sword cultivators will not unite. Even some purified practitioners do not intend to do this. What if they accidentally purify the sword, why do you need to give it to the sword cultivator? You can still take it.

"Three hours are really short."

Ou Ting sighed, "Le Yinan doesn't want to hand over the sword."

Xu Ran, who had already come quietly, nodded, "Yes, I'm sure, if everything goes according to Le Yinan's previous plan, it will definitely not be three hours in the end. Tang Liu can purify it for as long as it takes, even if it's okay for a few months. He can help in the dark, and may also use Master Buwang to strive for the purification success and achieve the reputation of the Holy Fire Sect and the Tang family. But now Tang Liu can no longer monopolize it, and he cannot let the demons end it hastily, so he just randomly gave a rule to let everyone grab the sword. If you get it at this time, you can't purify it. He can take the sword back."

Zhou Shu said lightly, "This is no different from ending early. Le Yinan couldn't help but become shameless in the end."

Caiying curled her lips, "I have never believed in them, but there is nothing we can do. It is difficult for us to grab the sword from him. If he is leaving, he can't find anyone at all."

Jing Tianshan thought for a while and said warmly, "Why is it also an opportunity? Although it is small, you have to try it."

Zhou Shu smiled, "It must be tried, Caiying, are you confident?"

Caiying opened her eyes wide and said with her hips, "Of course there is! Also, call me Lord Palace!"

The words were spoken very loudly, and the Bafangtai was everywhere, which attracted everyone's attention. However, Caiying not only did not restrain himself, but instead spoke louder.

On this silent and depressing stage, she only added a bright color.

"I'm helping you."

Fang Jian looked at Caiying and laughed.

"Thank you, Master."

Caiying quickly bowed and blinked, "How can the master help me?"

Fang Jian paused and pondered, "I don't know yet, but that extremely evil sword should be more troublesome than you think. You may have to be prepared to die."

"ah?!"

"Time is up! Purification begins!"

A black shadow rushed forward.

At the same time, the Bafang Tower shook violently, and golden lights continued to bloom on the edges. The golden lights were straight upward, forming golden pillars, connecting the Bafang Tower below and the huge swastika above. From a distance, the Bafang Tower at this time had become a closed bird cage, and the pagoda on the octagon expanded accordingly, completely covering the meditators.

"Battlefield? Prison?"

Xu Ran's expression changed slightly, "Is this the plan to let us fight to the death with the extremely evil sword inside?"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, a muffled sound came from the middle.

The black shadow fell into the middle of the eight-sided platform, showing his true appearance.

It is about a foot long and less than a foot wide. The hilt of the sword is black and there are rings under it. The upper layer is covered with strange clouds and mist, but the sword body is extremely bright red, and a fearsome face is reflected in the bloody luster. No, it is not reflected, it is a complete face growing on the sword body, with high forehead wide eyes, sharp teeth, sharp teeth, and wrinkles on the forehead. As the eyes open and close, the sword body is also folding back and forth.

This sword has completely merged with the evil souls in it, regardless of each other.

A practitioner quietly moved towards the sword while everyone was observing.

Seeing that Li Jian was only a few miles away, his movements became faster and he became much bolder. "It seems that he can't feel any extremely evil aura. It looks very interesting. It's mine..."

The moment he reached out, the ugly face on the sword smiled inexplicably and then bounced up.

The practitioner did not even see the sword light, and was already penetrated by a sword.

There was no time to resist or shout, and I trembled all over and threw myself to the ground.

The wound suddenly burst out, red and black, splashing out suddenly, as if a flower had bloomed.

The sword stood among the blood flowers, rising and falling from time to time, and the face on the sword was completely protruding. While greedily absorbing the soul and flesh, he looked around with a smile, smiling strangely, silently but bone-black. Whether it is close or far away, he felt a chill in his heart. A practitioner with unstable mind immediately fell down and begged for mercy.

Wow—

The sword body suddenly opened its mouth, and a strong black air came out, like a flood discharge. In almost an instant, it completely covered the huge Bafang Tower.

The black smoke spread, and the perception was immediately confused, and I could hardly see things. Then there was even more shrill sound, roaring, screaming, and ghost crying, from far to near, everywhere. The dead aura and evil aura emitted from the original core before were incomparable to them. This time, even the practitioners who were stable in their minds could not hold back. They hurriedly raised a protective cover, silently recited the magic tricks, and picked up the magic weapon to protect themselves.

There is no need to care about purification.

"Let me out...let me out..."

Some practitioners have already started shouting.
Chapter completed!