Swish!

The shadow of the sword struck, as if the sun was approaching.

The water in the river was boiling and boiling, the rock walls were burning red, and the ghosts that fell from the river of resentment died in an instant.

Xiao Zhao immediately felt an unprecedented heat, as if he had turned into a popsicle that was about to melt at any moment. Even Du Yun frowned, and immediately cast the fire domain, and when the range of the hellfire quickly spread out, the surrounding area began to cool down.

However, in the middle of the river, the heat wave was surging, and under the collision of two scorching fires, the surrounding rock walls began to burst, and loud noises came and went.

Xiao Zhao was dumbfounded for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she looked at Du Yun with a shocked expression: "Xianggong! Are you casting a Dao Domain? You, you have stepped into the Holy Spirit Realm?"

It is unimaginable that a young man in his early twenties, stepping into the Holy Spirit in the martial arts realm, and even comprehending the existence of the Dao realm.

Du Yun just nodded, and did not distract himself from chatting with Xiao Zhao.

Although he temporarily used the fire domain to suppress the power of the Qilin Sword, Du Yun could feel the strong aura on the Qilin Sword, as if the surging river was endless, if the confrontation continued like this, Du Yun would be defeated sooner or later.

Mind pushes.

Du Yun used the fire domain to the extreme, and almost the entire underground river channel was shrouded in inferno.

Taking advantage of the pressure brought by the Qilin Sword to a minimum, Du Yun hurriedly walked towards the Qilin Sword, but when he raised his feet, he felt that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his steps were extremely heavy.

"Xiao Zhao, how do you subdue this magic sword?" Du Yun asked.

Xiao Zhao frowned: "Xianggong! This sword was subdued by the father before, and then the father sacrificed, and the sword lost its owner, listening to what the father said, if you want to regain this sword, you must go to it and pull it out with your own hands, if you can endure the power of the unicorn sword, you can conquer it." ”

After a pause, Xiao Zhao continued: "The Fifth Elder is a Holy Spirit Strongman, when he tried to grab the Qilin Sword and bury it under the tree by the river, he was unexpectedly poisoned by fire, and he couldn't force the firepoison out of his body with his realm, and he almost died on the fire. ”

Du Yun was amazed in his heart.

This demon holy relic unicorn sword is so powerful.

Even the Holy Spirit Realm cultivators could not conquer it, and they were almost poisoned to death.

This is no longer the case.

Two years ago, the Qilin Sword had just lost its owner, and it was the easiest stage to conquer, but now the Qilin Sword had absorbed countless Yin Soul Breath, and it had already been nourished and more powerful, making it even more difficult to conquer.

Du Yun had no better way, so he could only grit his teeth and move forward step by step, it was only a dozen meters away, and he walked for about ten minutes, almost taking one step every minute.

Finally stood in front of the Qilin Sword.

Du Yun was already sweating profusely.

He looked up, and the sword was as red as fire, and the air around him was burning and twisting in the scorching heat. The rock wall above his head even dripped magma, if it weren't for Du Yun's fire domain to support him, any drop of magma falling on him would be able to penetrate his entire body.

Du Yun paused slightly, took out a few Qi and Blood Pills from the spirit ring and swallowed them, and after the spiritual power in his body recovered some, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

A wild roar.

The unicorn sword rises from the ground.

It's as if Du Yun pulled out not a sword, but a mountain.

When the Qilin Sword was held high above his head, the sword peak pointed straight into the sky, and the fire suddenly reversed, instantly igniting Du Yun like a sea of fire.

"Xianggong, are you okay?" Xiao Zhao was frightened.

The sudden surge of fire made Du Yun feel that his consciousness was engulfed in an instant, and at the moment when he was close to death, his mental power operated, the fire domain quickly expanded, and gradually his sanity returned to normal.

Under the confrontation between the Fire Domain and the Qilin Sword, in the end, the Fire Domain was superior, and the fire on the Qilin Sword began to dissipate, and finally a fiery red long sword appeared, with a fire unicorn engraved on the sword, lifelike, as if it would jump out of the sword at any time.

Then, the breath on the Qilin Sword rippled, Du Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he felt that he had subdued this sword, but at this moment, a strange breath rushed into Du Yun's body, and the seemingly inconspicuous breath suddenly exploded, and then like a tsunami, it instantly invaded Du Yun's body.

Roar!

Du Yun raised his head and roared.

Streams of red gas emanated from his body.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhao's expression changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "Xianggong, quickly throw away the Qilin Sword, it is trying to conquer you." ”

This sword really became a refinement, and it actually played Infernal Affairs.

Du Yun hurriedly let go, and the Qilin Sword was reinserted into the ground, and the light on his body dimmed, turning into an inconspicuous iron sword.

However, Du Yun's health did not improve.

That breath was extremely powerful, and it turned over in his body, and it felt like it was going to burst his body.

Du Yun still had a trace of sanity, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to activate those violent breaths through cultivation, either absorbing them or releasing them.

But after several attempts, Du Yun found that those breaths were uncontrollable at all, and they were becoming more and more, and they had to be released immediately.

"Xianggong, how are you feeling? Don't scare me. At this time, Du Yun's skin all over his body became fiery red, especially on his face, and he felt a flame burning in his mind.

Du Yun's voice was extremely impatient: "I'm going to blow up, you go quickly, leave me alone." ”

"Woo woo! Xianggong, don't talk nonsense, I'm your woman, how could I abandon you. Xiao Zhao pounced directly and hugged Du Yun tightly, hoping to help him alleviate some of the pain in this way.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhao's expression changed, and he looked at Du Yun in surprise and said, "Demonic qi, this is demonic qi...... Xianggong, if you are hit by the demonic qi, you just need to force that breath out. ”

"I tried, but I couldn't force it. ”

Demon cultivators and orthodox monks are still very different.

Demon cultivators use their unique inheritance to cultivate demonic energy, which is more violent than aura, so if an orthodox monk is hit by demonic energy, it will be difficult to control it.

At this time, Xiao Zhao had already taken off his clothes.

When the black robe faded, there was only a black bandeau inside, which could not hide the proud part.

Du Yun glanced at it, felt that the burning sensation in his body became more intense, and hurriedly stopped Xiao Zhao: "What time is it, don't block me." ”

Xiao Zhao looked at Du Yun affectionately: "Xianggong, there is only this way, our one, and then I can absorb the demonic qi in your body." ”

With that, Xiao Zhao took off the last fig leaf from his leg.

Du Yun swept his eyes, and suddenly an evil fire burst out, and then his eyes turned black, and he was directly burned unconscious.

The next thing is hard to die.

She is a yellow flower girl with no experience, and Du Yun is unconscious, so Xiao Zhao can only explore alone, and finally gets better.

Under the witness of the unicorn sword, a fierce battle was staged.

In the middle of the battle, Du Yun came back clearly, and felt that the burning sensation in his body had eased a lot, and it was replaced by an indescribable pleasure.

As a result, the battle intensified, Xiao Zhao learned a lot of moves, and at the same time, as the demonic qi transferred into her body, her cultivation improved rapidly unconsciously.

There was a muffled sound.

The battle is over.

Du Yun looked at Xiao Zhao with some concern: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Zhao was also frightened at first, thinking that her body had exploded, but when she calmed down and checked, she found that she had broken through from the seventh layer of the spirit to the first layer of the true spirit.

Xiao Zhao was pleasantly surprised by this huge breakthrough, and after coming back to her senses, she resumed exercising, but was stopped by Du Yun.

"What's wrong, Xianggong?" Xiao Zhaoqiao's face flushed, and she didn't dare to raise her head in shame.

Du Yun stroked her head and said, "A few of my friends are still fighting with ghosts outside, how about fighting again after saving them?"

Xiao Zhao nodded shyly, then got up from Du Yun, quickly got dressed and put on the veil.

"You have a husband, do you still need to wear a veil?" Du Yun asked as he got dressed.

Xiao Zhao nodded: "Yes, Xianggong, according to the regulations in the door, my appearance is only allowed to be seen by Xianggong alone." ”

Du Yunle was broken.

This regulation is really good, with Xiao Zhao's beautiful appearance, if he walks on the street, he will definitely attract the attention of all men, and when the time comes, there will be countless rivals, which will be a lot of potential trouble for Du Yun.

After getting dressed, Du Yun walked back to the Qilin Sword.

At this time, the magic sword was dim, like a scrap iron sword, Du Yun was a little puzzled, looked at Xiao Zhao and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Zhao shook his head: "Xianggong! I haven't taken this sword, I don't know the situation very well, it's better to pull it out and try it again." ”

Du Yun stretched out his hand and tried to draw his sword.

I didn't pull it out the first time.

The unicorn sword seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was fixed in the ground.

Du Yun lost his temper.

Secretly urged a mouthful of spiritual power, and exerted force violently in his hand.

Swish!

Raise the sand in the sky.

With a crisp sword groan, the Qilin Sword rose into the air, and the originally dim sword body flickered with a flash of fire, the flame was not as fierce as before, only a trace of fire, and kept swimming on the sword body.

Du Yun held the magic sword in his hand and stood with his eyes closed.

A sense suddenly appeared in his mind, as if it was not the first time he had held this sword, but a friend he had known for many years.

The sword is slashed down.

A popping sound was heard in the air.

A flash of fire flickered, and in an instant, a row of wide cracks exploded on the opposite rock wall.

Xiao Zhaomei's eyes were radiant, and she hugged Du Yun excitedly: "Xianggong! You have succeeded! You have subdued the Qilin Sword." ”

Du Yun held the sword behind his back with one hand, and touched Xiao Zhao's head with the other: "I subdued the Qilin Sword, you should be sad, this is your demon holy relic, and now it has fallen into the hands of an outsider." ”

Xiao Zhao raised his head and said with a serious face: "You are my father-in-law, not an outsider." ”

Du Yun joked and said, "With such a sword, aren't you afraid that I will take it away alone, and then hide from you all the time?"

The expression on Xiao Zhao's face gradually dimmed from surprise, she took a step back, kept a distance of half a meter from Du Yun, and said slowly: "If that's the case, Xiao Zhao will accept his fate, I didn't help my father avenge it, and lost the Qilin Sword and became a demon sinner, then I will apologize for my sins here." ”

Although Xiao Zhao did not make the movement of holding the knife on her neck, it could be seen from her expression that every word she said would be fulfilled.

Moment.

Du Yun felt a pinprick pain in his heart, he stepped forward, hugged Xiao Zhao into his arms again, and said solemnly: "Remember! In the future, you can only die if I let you die." ”