Chapter 1836

The messenger of the soul Pavilion seemed to have the ability to see through people's hearts. He stared at Ye Xu and said with a smile, "you don't have to think much. We're just doing business. It's not bad for you!"

Ye Xu nodded and said, "well, since you do business, I'm naturally happy to do business with you!"

The messenger of soul Pavilion looked at the ghost magic knife and small steel fork all over the ground, and his eyes showed a stunned expression.

"It seems that a great war has broken out here, leaving so many ghost knives and demon minerals!"

Ye Xu said with a smile, "yes, I have a headache for these ghost magic knives!"

The messenger of the soul Pavilion said with a smile, "please be sure to sell me this batch of ghost knives and demon minerals!"

Ye Xu nodded and said, "yes, but I want to know what I can change!"

The messenger of the soul Pavilion proudly said, "since ancient times, any destroyed treasure can be reproduced here!"

"Hehe, you have a big breath..."

Ye Xu's eyes narrowed.

The messenger of the soul Pavilion said with a smile, "the soul pavilion has the strength to say so!"

"Well! First of all, I need a sword that can cut the soul. The more powerful, the better!"

Ye Xu continued.

He has his own ancient sword Zunshi, which is enough to face all situations, but the ancient sword Zunshi has absorbed too much power. If he wants to use it, he can do it unless ye Xufang in his heyday. Now he has insufficient soul power. If he rashly uses the ancient sword Zunshi, he will not give full play to too much power, but will seriously consume his own strength, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Although the crystal level ghost magic knife is powerful, the ancient demon king has proved that this weapon is useless for high-level existence.

Moreover, ye Xu didn't use the ghost magic knife very easily. What he was best at was the long sword.

"Soul cutting sword? I don't know what type of soul cutting sword you need!"

The messenger of soul Pavilion thought for a moment.

Ye Xu said with a smile, "Oh, are there many types of soul cutting sword?"

"Of course!"

The messenger of soul Pavilion smiled, and then waved with one hand. Suddenly, a row of long swords appeared in front of him.

"There are many types of swords that can cut the soul. For example, this soul absorbing sword is not only extremely sharp, but also very evil. It has a special attack on the soul body. It can not only easily cut the enemy's soul, but also absorb the enemy's soul and feed it back to the host to enhance the host's strength!"

With that, he drew out a long scarlet sword and handed it to Ye Xu.

Ye Xu reached out and took the soul sucking sword. Just as he started, a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded in his mind, and a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hmm! What an evil sword! No wonder it's so powerful!"

Ye Xu's spirit is so stable that it has recovered its stability only in an instant.

"This soul sucking sword is powerful, but if you hold it for too long, the holder will become more and more bloody and cruel, and eventually turn into a murderer! Is it..."

The messenger of the soul Pavilion said with a smile: "ha ha, your good eyesight. God pays attention to fairness. Since the weapons are powerful, there are naturally means of relative restriction. Otherwise, this soul absorbing sword is afraid to disturb the whole yellow spring world!"

"Well, that's right..."

Ye Xu nodded and returned the soul absorbing sword to the messenger of the soul Pavilion, saying, "what I need is a powerful soul cutting force, only the soul cutting force, and I don't need other additional attributes!"

"Well, since your Excellency has made a request, the soul Pavilion must be satisfied. Let me think..."

The soul Pavilion messenger's eyes flashed a black light. It seemed that he was communicating with the soul force. Finally, he said, "I found it! Heroic sword! "

With a wave of his hand, a long cold shining sword appeared. There was a faint blood mark on the long sword.

Ye Xu felt a strong evil spirit before he came out of his sheath.

One side of the blood Mei's face changed, she stepped back a few steps, and her eyes showed a frightened color.

This evil spirit is not evil, but it is extremely strong. It feels like there is a taste of injustice.

"This heroic sword used to be a earthly sword. It has not killed evil people, but loyal officials of all dynasties. Therefore, this sword has an extraordinary deterrent to the soul and can easily cut the soul. Would you like to see?"

"Heroic sword!"

Ye Xu took the hero's sword and began to work. A sense of righteousness penetrated into his soul.

"Good! It's worthy of the sword of heroes. It's upright!"

When ye Xu's soul moved, he forced the mighty righteousness back into the long sword.

"It seems that this sword has killed many loyal officials. Since ancient times, loyal officials have many lives. Although they died under this sword, they did not feel resentment. On the contrary, their noble righteousness added the power of the sword peak and had absolute power over fierce souls! That's the sword..."

The messenger of soul Pavilion said with a smile, "well, since you like this sword, this transaction is a success!"

Ye Xu waved with one hand, and the scabbard flew behind him from the hand of the messenger of the soul Pavilion. Then the heroic sword returned to the scabbard and covered the evil spirit.

"By the way, is there a pill to strengthen the soul? I want a good one. Change the rest of the ghost magic knives for this pill!"

"Of course! You are satisfied with juhun pill!"

When the messenger of soul Pavilion turned his hand, a bottle of pill appeared and fell into Ye Xu's hand.

Ye Xu took the pill, poured out one and threw it into his mouth.

At the entrance of the pill, it suddenly exploded into pure soul power, running through Ye Xu's body.

"Well, it's really a good pill... Good!"

With only one pill, ye Xu felt that he had recovered less than half of his soul power. It can be seen that this pill is extraordinary.

There were nine pills in the bottle. Ye Xu took one and left eight. He thought about it, poured out one again and threw it to Xuemei.

"Your soul was torn by the ancient demon king. Now I give you a new body!"

Xuemei looked at the pill in her hand in disbelief. How could she not know this level of pill? It was the top pill enough to raise the soul to a level. Not to mention her, even the ancient demon king rarely ate it. It can be seen that its pill is precious.

But ye Xu did not hesitate to give himself one, and a complex emotion burst into Xuemei's heart.

The messenger of soul Pavilion flashed in his eyes, smiled and said to Ye Xu, "is it worth giving this inferior soul the pill?"

Ye Xu said with a smile, "now the pill is mine. As long as I think it's worth it, it's worth it!"

"Well, your excellency likes it. It's natural to help yourself. The things have been changed, and I should leave!"

The messenger of the soul Pavilion smiled, and then turned his body. All the ghost magic knives and small steel forks that fell on the ground fell into his storage space, and then his figure slowly dispersed.