Through the divine thought that Chiyou passed into the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Yang learned the origin of the tiger soul and also gained a deep understanding of Chiyou's calculations.

"It seems that all those who can achieve success in the cultivation of the world are old foxes who are good at calculating. In just half a day, their life was almost three times."

Almost exhausted all the Azure Dragon Yuan power in his body, Su Yang barely met the needs of Hu Po, allowing him to calm down for the time being.

Holding a fierce weapon that was more than a thousand pounds, Su Yang had the time to carefully observe its appearance.

The tiger soul is not concerned with the hilt of the knife, and is as large as five meters long. It is crystal clear and transparent. Its material is neither metal nor iron. A blood-colored tiger bone about three meters long can be clearly seen in the translucent blade.

The blade was poured by Su Yang with the power of the Azure Dragon, and the sword shone with fierce light. The yellow light flashed, overlapping, showing its amazing evil spirit at all times.

A little wave will make you feel like a tiger roar, which is even better than the thunder and roar, which will attract people's courage.

Holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, Hu Po tried to turn against the enemy several times, and his majesty was extremely powerful. If Su Yang had not passed the test and had the idea of ​​killing Chiyou, if he had the original owner's thought of restraining him, he would probably be backfired by this peerless fierce soldier at this moment.

"Good sword, good magic weapon, the more fierce I am, the happier I am"

Su Yang has seen countless rare treasures in his life, but he has never had the tiger spirit in his hand that can give him a ecstatic impulse of possession.

Such a peerless and ferocious soldier, with its domineering and evil appearance and unparalleled power, is simply the weapon that Su Yang dreams of. Not to mention that the tiger soul will have the danger of devouring the Lord, even if it is ten times more difficult, Su Yang is unwilling to give up this thing.

"Since I've got it done, I'll refine it first."

After finally grasping the tiger soul steadily in his hand, Su Yang also took advantage of the heat to slap out the true fire of the purple palace. In this "Blood Drink Thousand Spirits Forbidden", he began to refine the tiger soul that had been forbidden for more than 4,000 years.

I don’t know how long it took, the true fire of the purple palace was refined into the tiger soul, and this peerless ferocious soldier was finally completely owned by Su Yang. However, during this refining process, even though he had the Green Dragon Dan and the recovery speed of the true energy was amazing, Su Yang also used all the top-grade spirit stones that he had just bought, as well as more than a hundred ordinary spirit stones.

"Refining a magic weapon is really a big deal to spend money."

While sighing, Su Yang held the knife in both hands and slashed forward. The yellow light of the tiger's sword flashed violently, and a sharp sword light was slashed out. A ferocious shadow of the war tiger was still vaguely condensed on the blade. Wherever the sword light came, it emitted a vicious resentment aura that was soaring to the sky, and there was nothing to stop it.

This single slash allowed Su Yang to experience the unparalleled power of this peerless fierce soldier. The "Xiangling Xuanhuo Sword" that Ling Zhenxian used to activate the "Qingling Xuanhuo Sword" to explode with all his strength was not even as powerful as Su Yang's slash at this moment.

The only drawback is that Su Yang's huge reserve of true energy will consume a lot of money after one slash. It is full of plans. If the tiger soul is urged to shake the enemy, such a powerful slash will explode at most five consecutive times and it will not be able to continue.

When he arrived, Su Yang no longer injected his true energy. He simply used a set of sharp sword techniques to kill Tiger Soul. After using the sword techniques, he discovered a great beauty of Tiger Soul.

Even if this knife does not inject true energy into induced evil power, it has the effect of being comparable to a magic weapon or even better. It is the millions of resentful souls who died under the tiger soul thousands of years ago.

He glanced at the ferocious ghosts that appeared around him because of the waving of the tiger soul. As the lord of the tiger soul, Su Yang was naturally not afraid.

However, the strong aura of evil and resentfulness emitted by these millions of resentful souls is enough to make cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Stage unable to move even if they have a moment of movement. Those with slightly weak cultivation may even be frozen to death by this aura of evil and resentfulness.

Even if your cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage, your strength will be greatly reduced when you are within the scope of such evil aura.

After studying it again, Su Yang remembered that he was still trapped in the blood-drinking Thousand Spirits Forbidden, but now that the tiger soul is in hand, and Chi You's killing thoughts are complemented by him, he doesn't have to worry about getting out.

"The tiger soul is heavy and shines, break it for me"

Su Yang suddenly heard a light shout, and the tiger spirit in his hand slashed down in the air, slashing out a few feet of sword light. There were countless evil ghosts surrounding the sword light, making waves of shrill roars.

With one slash, the blood mist in front of him quickly dissipated as if evaporated by high temperature. As far as the sword light reached, it was all divided into dust.

"Kill again"

"Three Kills"

"Break, break, break"

The huge blood-colored stone pillar standing in front of Chiyou's ancient mansion suddenly trembled violently. Hundreds of cracks floated on the pillar body, and a trace of yellow light emerged from the cracks, and a chilling resentful soul that made people scream from it.

But a shocking sound came out.

The huge and inconsistent blood-colored stone pillar collapsed. The first to break through the pillar was a domineering weapon with an extremely evil aura. On it was the roaring light and shadow of the huge tiger, with its might and power, and it could hide the ability to swallow the sky and devour the earth. It was so terrifying.

Accompanied by countless huge rocks falling to the ground, Su Yang, with the tiger soul in his hand, broke through the air and turned into residual images, which were settled in front of the huge palace a hundred steps.

At this moment, Ling Zhenxian was in a state of meditation and had no idea what had happened.

Standing in front of the huge palace, Su Yang couldn't help but be shocked by the towering momentum of this huge building.

Such a huge temple is no longer possible to be built by ordinary human resources. Even compared with the great pyramid, which is regarded as a treasure of history and culture, I don’t know how many times more brilliant it is.

After taking a deep breath, Su Yang raised his foot and took a half step forward.

Unlike before, this time, without any resistance, we easily stepped into the giant hall within a hundred steps without any resistance.

Obviously, Su Yang, who first got the idea of ​​killing Chiyou, then got the evil soldier Tiger Soul, and broke the "Blood Drink Thousand Spirits Forbidden", has been fully recognized by Chiyou, the former owner of the Giant Palace and the peerless killing god.

Even the spiritual consciousness that was originally unable to be released under the ban on the ancient palace has been unblocked.

However, when Su Yang continued to move forward for more than ten steps, he stopped and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If someone familiar with him, he would definitely know that Su Yang must have no good intentions at this moment.

"Who knew that there was anything else in Chiyou's ancient mansion that would waste his time. If Ling Zhenxian ran away because of this, it would be very unhappy."

"call out"

Su Yang, who had been recognized by the original owner of the ancient mansion, flew out of the air, and the Vermilion Bird broke the feathers and flew into the air. The light wings condensed behind him, and his spiritual consciousness spread like an octopus, and in an instant it had covered a hundred miles of radius.

At the same time, Su Yang urged the drums of the true energy without any scruples and sang: "Ling Zhenxian, come out and die."

Ling Zhenxian, who was originally entering into meditation to restore true energy, suddenly heard this stern shout, opened his eyes suddenly, revealing an incredible expression.

"This is impossible. I saw him chewed by the Eugenic Blood Nematode with my own eyes."

"Is it because this time it consumed too much and lost life span, which caused auditory hallucination?"

However, before Ling Zhenxian could make more thoughts, the stones he used to seal the cave gate were shattered in thousands and exploded, and a life-seeking figure that almost made Ling Zhenxian faint came into his eyes

Under Su Yang's spiritual search, Ling Zhenxian had no way to avoid it. He only breathed for three or five times and was locked in the direction.

When Ling Zhenxian was both timid, his eyes also swept the peerless fierce soldier carried by Su Yang on his shoulders.

"This is the most powerful magic weapon in the hands of the evil soldier, tiger soul, killing god Chiyou."

When Su Yang heard this, he frowned and said, "You know a lot, but you can actually recognize the origin of this knife.

Ling Zhenxian's reaction was unexpectedly crazy. After a burst of crazy laughter, his eyes were full of fierce red light, and his face was ferocious and said fiercely: "Of course I can recognize that it should be mine, mine, I, Ling Zhenxian's.

"Give it back to me quickly, return it to me, this is my tiger soul."

Many years ago, Ling Zhenxian discovered the ancient Chiyou Mansion and spent a lot of effort to explore various secrets. He also learned about the existence of the fierce soldier and tiger spirit, and even knew that this magic weapon was most likely not taken to the cultivation realm by Chiyou, but stayed here.

This is what Ling Zhenxian has always dreamed of. According to his estimate, if he can obtain the evil soldiers and tiger spirit, it will also mean that he can obtain everything in the entire Chiyou ancient mansion.

But at this moment, the fierce soldier, tiger soul that he had always dreamed of was captured by him as the person he hated the most in his life, and his years of hard work turned into nothing, and he was even more trapped in a situation of death.

For a moment, Ling Zhenxian almost fell into madness and pounced on Su Yang without reason, but did not activate a trace of true energy, like a rogue fighting on the street.

Su Yang frowned and knocked Ling Zhenxian who was rushing forward with a blink of an eye. The latter hit the rock wall with one head-on. With his late-stage foundation building cultivation, he did not provide any protection and broke into blood.

"My, all my belongs, Chiyougu Mansion is mine."

"Hu Po is mine, you give me back, otherwise I will kill you."

Su Yang was too lazy to tell whether Ling Zhenxian was really crazy or not. For him, completely erasing the entire Ling family has become a must-do before he set foot in the great realm of cultivation in the future.

He raised his hand and raised his sword, and the tiger's sword slashed out. A big head soared into the sky. The body that had lost its head fell to the ground with a "bang".

The founder of the DR organization, the son of Ling Tian, ​​and the powerful man in the late stage of foundation building, Ling Zhenxian died under the tiger soul.

But this is not the end, because in the next scene, even Su Yang, who has become the Lord of Tiger Soul, did not expect that

I saw a faintly identifiable phantom flying out from above the Ling Zhenxian's head-level sky spirit cap. Then thousands of black thin threads emerged from the tiger soul, which poked out like an octopus, entangled the phantom tightly and slowly dragged it into the knife body.

"Why, if you die, you will die. You must make me accomplice for the tiger, I don't want it."

"Su Yang, I will never spare you even if I become a ghost. My father has arrived at the Golden Pill Realm and will take your life. I will never be born. I am unwilling to give up."

The phantom struggled desperately under the tangled black silk threads, and even more forcing the scream of extreme fear.

But all this was useless. As the wisp of sound weakened and dissipated, Ling Zhenxian never thought that he could not escape after death. He was sealed by the sword body by the fierce soldier Tiger Soul, and became a part of the millions of resentful souls in the tiger soul.

At the last moment when Hu Po dragged Ling Zhenxian's soul into the sword body, Su Yang identified Ling Zhenxian's appearance from the struggling phantom.

With Su Yang's lawlessness, he naturally would not dislike the tiger soul being too cruel, and he would not even let go of the soul after killing someone.

On the contrary, I felt extremely relieved. After all, my daughter and son-in-law who were in the next life died indirectly at the hands of this person.

Then, Su Yang picked up the tiger soul and looked at it carefully. After a while, he murmured: "Can I not reach my cultivation level and cannot exert your true power? It cannot drive the millions of unjust souls under your command at all."

The magic weapon was connected to Su Yang, and the tiger soul actually trembled and made a tiger roar.

"Haha, don't worry, follow me, there will be opportunities to show your might in the future."

Su Yang patted the blade lightly, no longer thinking about anything else. He just stood up in the air and flew to the huge palace not far away. Ling Zhenxian was dead, and it was time to harvest the treasures of Chiyou Ancient Mansion.
Chapter completed!