"The meaning is very clear. I want your Myriad Transformation Sword battle spirit, and I will give you several good battle spirits as compensation!" Su Mo said.
"Su Mo, are you talking nonsense?"
Dark Sword was disdainful when he heard the words, and said with a sneer: "Everyone's battle spirit belongs only to him, how can he send it back and forth?"
"Really? Then you see what this is?"
Su Mo chuckled, and then the phantom rose behind him, and five illusory sword shadows soared into the air, hovering above Su Mo's head.
"Fivefive souls of war!" Seeing this, Dark Sword's eyes widened, his face full of expressions of seeing a ghost.
Are you kidding me?
Su Mo actually has five kinds of battle spirits, so with Su Mo's whirlpool battle spirit similar to the Heaven-swallowing Holy Soul, wouldn't it be the six-life battle spirit?
Dark Sword's heart stirred up a turbulent wave. The genius of Six Living Souls, this Su Mo is so evil.
No wonder?
It's no wonder that Su Mo's fighting strength is so heaven-defying, and he has such a talent for fighting spirit.
However, the dark sword's thoughts had just arisen, and saw the phantom of Su Mo's head rise again, and the five sword fighting spirits floated in the air.
ah!
Dark Sword was stunned for a moment, his face was full of disbelief, his whole body seemed to be petrified.
Eleven Life Fighting Spirit?
How can this be?
How could there be so many monsters of war spirits in the universe?
However, today it is destined that the dark sword will be broken. The shock in his heart has not yet calmed down, and the mutation has resumed.
I saw a phantom behind Su Mo flying into the air again, which was full of strange things.
There are dozens of different types of fighting spirits such as big tree fighting spirits, rock fighting spirits, fierce bird fighting spirits, spear fighting spirits, etc.
Dozens of war spirits, exuding amazing power of war spirits, filled the entire space.
"This is impossible this is impossible this is absolutely impossible!"
Dark Sword seemed to be stupefied, staring at dozens of fighting spirits, talking to himself, and shaking his head.
A genius with dozens of fighting spirits?
Not to mention that he had heard of Dark Sword, he had never even heard of the genius of Four Lives Fighting Soul.
Facing this situation, facing this impossible thing, the cognition in Dark Sword's heart collapsed almost instantly.
His mind was greatly shocked, and he couldn't recover for a while.
"As long as you give me the battle spirit of the Wanhua Divine Sword, you can choose any of these battle spirits!"
After a while, Su Mo said with a slight smile.
He is already very polite, and this is also giving Dark Sword a chance. If he is facing the enemy, he will directly attack and devour it. How can he be so nonsense.
"Let me choose?"
Hearing Su Mo's words, Dark Sword was stunned and still did not recover.
After a while, he gradually calmed down the shock in his heart, and asked with a sneer, "Su Mo, don't lie to me. How could you give me your battle spirit? Even if you gave it to me, I can't use it!"
Dark Sword doesn't believe it at all, everyone's battle spirit is unique, how can others use it?
Even if it can be used, it is refined into some kind of dead thing and loses its original ability.
"No, I can fuse the battle spirit with you, turning you into a genius with three souls, even four souls, and five souls!" Su Mo shook his head.
"How is this possible?" Dark Sword was full of surprise, but at this moment, he already had three points of confidence in his heart.
If someone told him this, he would never believe it, but seeing that Su Mo had dozens of fighting spirits, he couldn't help but doubt his own cognition.
"Dark Sword, do you think I need to lie to you?"
Su Mo sighed, and continued: "If I didn't want to compensate you, I would have killed you and extracted your battle spirit. Do I need to discuss it with you?"
He has always, unless he has to, will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, this is his principle.
Dark Sword has no grievances with him, so he will discuss with him.
"This!" Dark Sword froze when he heard the words, and his face changed. He knew what Su Mo said was true.
Now that he was being captured, his life and death depended entirely on Su Mo's thoughts. If the latter wanted to harm him, he didn't need to say anything at all.
"Dark Sword, your Shadow Clan is the sixteenth race in the ancient race list, and you have fallen to such a low level. Don't you want to revive the glory of the Shadow Clan in the ancient times?" Su Mo said slowly.
"What if you want to recover??" Dark Sword said coldly, revival of the Shadow Clan is the wish of their Shadow Clan for generations.
However, today's Shadow Clan is too weak, not to mention the sixteenth place on the list of ancient ten thousand races, it is not bad to be able to enter ten thousand.
"Whether you can revive the Shadow Clan is only in your mind!"
Su Mo smiled slightly, his eyes full of allurement, and said, "If you become a monster with four or even five souls, you will be able to revive the Shadow Clan in just a few hundred years!"
"Is there really such a good thing?" Dark Sword's face was full of surprise. If he became a genius with four or five souls, he would naturally have the confidence to revive the Shadow Clan.
After all, although the battle spirit of Wanhua Shenjian is powerful, it is only a single battle spirit after all, and it is only powerful in terms of combat power.
In terms of cultivation talent, it is definitely far inferior to the four-life fighting spirit or even the five-life fighting spirit.
However, is such an exaggerated thing possible?
Dark Sword didn't quite believe it, because this matter was simply a fantasy.
However, seeing that Su Mo had dozens of battle spirits, he was a little moved.
After all, dozens of war spirits are in front of him. If there is no special ability, how can he be born with so many war spirits?
The most important thing is that he was captured alive, and it seems that he didn't have much choice.
"I've always said one thing, you give me Myriad Transformation Sword and battle souls, and you can choose my battle souls at will to help your talent skyrocket." Su Mo said with a firm expression, he was not afraid of his secret being leaked.
Now, he is no longer the little martial artist he used to be. In this starry sky of ten thousand realms, he roams freely.
Hearing Su Mo's words, Dark Sword remained silent and kept thinking.
Su Mo didn't disturb the other party, he believed that the other party would make the right choice.
After a long time, Dark Sword smiled sassyly and asked, "Do I have a choice?"
"No!" Su Mo nodded heavily. Even if the other party disagreed, he would forcefully swallow it.
"Okay! I believe you once!" Dark Sword took a deep breath when he heard this.
"In the future, you will feel happy for today's decision!" Su Mo smiled.
"What do you want to do, you start!" Dark Sword gritted his teeth, and his heart skipped a beat.
Although Su Mo gave in, he was extremely nervous.
After all, the Myriad Transformation Sword and Battle Soul is the foundation of his strength and talent. If Su Mo deceives him, he will be forever lost.
"Hold your mind and don't resist!"
Su Mo's indifferent voice sounded, and as soon as his words fell, the huge devouring vortex rushed into Dark Sword's mind like a gust of wind.
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