Wedge: It's just three but three

"Are you...... Lan! In the shocked words of the Nine Envoys, the cyan light finally dissipated, and the man with long blue hair and clothes turned into a young man in white clothes and white hair. It's you...... Boy, you're crazy, go away", Jian Rong shouted, I thought it was a wisp of consciousness of Lan, but I didn't expect it to be a red pupil, the last ray of hope that Jian Rong desperately wanted to keep was now sent to the door by himself, and Jian Rong was angry in his heart. "I see, I said why do you have a familiar aura on you, it turns out that you are the one who chooses to chop your mind, haha...... It's ridiculous, such qualifications are also worthy of having a slashing thought", the Nine Envoys sneered, he only thought that the breath he felt was the breath of the Slashing Sword, but he didn't know that he had already felt the familiar breath before Chisheng Hitomi got the Slashing Sword. Chisheng Hitomi didn't have the energy to argue with the two of them, he seemed to be casual on the surface, but in fact, how could an evil sword be so easily subdued, he just used the Condensing Sword Tablet to communicate with the Spirit Sword, and he could communicate with the Condensing Sword Tablet to temporarily separate the two souls and the Nine Envoys. At this moment, his arm was holding the hilt of the sword so that it could not tremble in the slightest, and the Qingtian spiritual power and the heavenly spirit pregnancy poured out without hesitation to wrap the sword body, although most of the suppressed divine souls were released just now, but those truly terrifying existences were still in it. "Why, even the divine soul can't suppress it?" , The Nine Envoys were happy to see it, both their expressions and expressions showed a smile and sarcasm that could not be concealed, looking at the appearance of Chisheng Hitomi holding on to his soul and not daring to relax, he seemed to see Lan's shadow, which allowed him to vent the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for countless years. "Since you can't suppress it, then let me help you!" , The Nine Envoys emitted a purple aura, and the Soul Separation Sword in Chisheng Pupil's hand sensed a sword sound, and he tightly grasped the hilt of the sword to prevent the Soul Leaving from moving a bit. The stabbing sword qi pierced Chishengtong's arm through the heavy wrapping of the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy, although it was only a small wound, but at this time, his muscles were tense, and the small wound was getting bigger and bigger like tearing rags.

Feeling the breath of blood, countless remnant souls flew towards him frantically, these remnant souls who had been trapped for countless times were eager for flesh and blood all the time, and in the face of so many evil people, there was no better way for Chisheng Hitomi for a while. Just when he had a headache, the stele suddenly inspired a burst of blue light, and wisps of residual thoughts felt the breath that suppressed them, and they were instantly frightened, and they fled frantically one by one. However, this breath can scare away those spirits who have just come out and don't know the situation, but it can't scare away the nine envoys who came for this purpose, "Jian Rong, even if you interfere, it's useless, I'll clean up such a disciple for you", the nine envoys instantly saw through that it was Jian Rong who was making a hindrance, and a huge purple snake burst out of his body, and at the same time, countless evil qi lingered around the sword codex, making Jian Rong unable to do anything to deal with. Chisheng Pupil exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, blue light surged in his deep eyes, a huge purple snake wrapped around the stone tablet, the purple blackened snake letter exuded a sticky evil qi, and a huge snake mouth bit down. "Angry ......", the blue light of the eyebrows of the red pupil flashed, a green long sword cultivation was magnified, "sword ......", the mouth of the snake had been bitten down, and the person was already in the mouth, "Ming ......", the voice of the red pupil was not salty or light as always, the cyan light was getting bigger and bigger, and the cyan sword shadow had penetrated the snake's head. How could the Nine Envoys not recognize this sword, this is the angry sword roaring light in the Qingtian Slashing Technique, if this trick is used, he will probably be beheaded under the sword without a body. So seeing the sword light blooming in the snake's mouth, a green sword crossing the void, the nine envoys immediately withdrew their purple snake to protect their bodies, but it was too late, "light", the last word of the red pupil exited, and the blooming blue light condensed into sword qi and flew everywhere, and the huge purple snake instantly dissipated and flew back into the body of the nine envoys. In the face of the cold blue light, the Nine Envoys immediately made a dodge move, and their entire bodies turned into countless evil qi and melted into the air, but what was surprising was that this cold green mang sword qi only lasted for half a breath before it died down.

Jian Rong knew at a glance that he had failed as the spirit of the Sword Codex, and he had already looked down on Chisheng Hitomi, if he hadn't been the only one who communicated with the Sword Codex, Jian Rong would never have handed over the Qingtian Slash Nian to him. "Hey...... Heaven is dead, my Qinglian Sword Palace", Jian Rong let out a lamentation, "Boom...... Boy, scare the envoy, if you don't have a connection with the slashing thought, the envoy will definitely take you with you to amuse you from time to time, and the ...... is so much", the words of the nine envoys without a body are extremely gloomy, and the voice is like a ghost choking and smelling ugly. Chisheng Tong closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, the feeling just now was quite peculiar, he felt that his spiritual power and consciousness were melted into the sword light together, but just when the sword light turned into qi, his consciousness was suddenly blocked, and his spiritual power was also stranded, and finally his thoughts were calmed down. So he ignored the sneer of the nine envoys and slowly closed his eyes, his whole body consciousness converged on the center of his eyebrows, the cyan slashing thought emitted blue light again, and the transparent long sword transformed as before, "Hum ......", the nine envoys sneered, the purple breath swayed all over the sky, and the remnant soul of the whining condensation was driven towards the red pupil by the purple qi. Chisheng Hitomi closed his eyes with a calm expression, and a gleam appeared in Jian Rong's lamented gaze, and he clearly felt the slight distortion and change in the space around Chisheng Hitomi's body, which was the result of the condensation of consciousness. "Carving insect skills, where is the mirage!" , The Nine Envoys shouted loudly, the purple aura doubled again, and the remnant of an ancient mirage swept out of the purple, and then the thoughts of all the spirit beasts that were suppressed by the Soul Leaving Beast, such as the Purple Fly, the Silver Demon Jiao, and the Thousand Eyes Beast, all poured out through the Soul Leaving Passage opened up by the Nine Envoys. These remnants are only a wisp and a half, and the Nine Envoys are extremely treacherous, deliberately releasing only a wisp of divine soul, so that they feel that most of their divine souls are still in the soul, so that the red pupil holding the soul naturally becomes the target of everyone.

A roaring ancient spirit beast roared over, and Xiao Yu and the three of them came to the position in front of Chisheng Pupil at some point, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at the huge stone monument in the sky and the scene of the demons dancing wildly. The people who participated in the ruins witnessed this scene, and although they couldn't see the red pupils clearly, they knew that there was a person on the stone tablet who was fighting with a sword and was not afraid of evil. The remnant thoughts rushed towards him, and the red pupils spat out a breath of turbid air again, and the heavenly spirit pregnant Sen condensed the general remnant thoughts, and where the roaring ancient spirit beasts swept by, these remnant thoughts turned into spiritual power and dissolved in the spiritual power of heaven and earth. "Why doesn't this stupid guy hide", Bai Lu stomped his feet anxiously, Ling Yao and the two also wanted to make a warning, but finally resisted the impulse, and the moment all the ancient spirit beast remnants flew in front of Chisheng Hitomi, Chisheng Hitomi's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened. The consciousness that had already surged around the body condensed into the center of the eyebrows, the cyan mark on the center of the eyebrows was slightly bright, and the roaring remnants were fixed in the air as if the space was imprisoned, "Angry Sword...... Tsurugashi! Chisheng pupils snorted, and a ray of blue light suddenly expanded, and the sword qi that was only ten meters away before dispersed to a hundred meters. Within a hundred meters, both the residual thoughts and the evil qi were all destroyed and dispersed without exception, but this was not what Chisheng Pupil wanted, and the obstruction of that consciousness came again, and the sword light of the hundred meters suddenly dissipated before it could change. Chisheng Hitomi originally thought that he could soar into the sky after stepping over the obstruction of ten meters, but he didn't expect that there would be twenty or thirty after ten meters, and he would rush to ninety-one hundred. In the end, his consciousness was still unbearable, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the sword tablet, and the soul in his hand could no longer hold it and leave. Another failure to say that there is no frustration is a lie, the red pupil is half-kneeling, blood is spilling from both ears on his arms, and his consciousness is even more buzzing because of the previous use of the pupil abyss and the two more failures. Jian Rong shook his head in disappointment again, the Nine Envoys got the Soul Separation and did not rush to fuse, because the Chisheng Pupil was still there, and he was still there, so he could re-use the old technique to communicate with the Sword Tablet to take away the Soul Leaving again.

"Since you've failed, let me try, Sword Shadow Soul!" , The Nine Envoys wanted to dodge the thought, and a soul sword shadow covered the Chisheng Pupil without suspense, and the Chisheng Pupil, who was already buzzing in his head, suddenly felt that the sound was getting quieter, and his consciousness was stripped out of his body little by little. The sword of slashing thought shone to protect him, and Chisheng Hitomi grabbed blood marks on the stone tablet with both hands, and his ten fingers were tightly clenched together, "Angry sword mingling, angry sword mingling, isn't it really inferior to you because of the white pupils...... Lan ......", Hitomi Akasheng whispered. Suddenly, there was a throbbing sensation on his forehead and eyebrows, the only spiritual power in his abdomen poured into his eyebrows, and his weak consciousness poured into his eyebrows, "What?" Don't give up yet, leave the soul", the Nine Envoys sneered, and the sword shadow covering the red pupils shattered instantly. The purple sword shadow shattered, but the cyan light shrank into a sword shadow that merged into the center of Chisheng's eyebrows, and the feeling of beating in the center of the eyebrows became bigger and clearer, "It turns out that this is anger, not the anger of being despised, not the anger of mockery, but the anger of unwillingness, the anger of indisputability", Chisheng Hitomi's voice sounded faintly. "You're still alive!" , Nine Envoys' hearts were shocked, and the consciousness of the soul sword shadow beam was shattered, just now the sword shadow was broken, but Chisheng Hitomi could still continue to speak, "Our parents have these four words", Chisheng Hitomi slowly got up. The secret sword tablet behind him disappeared without a trace, and wisps of cyan spiritual power emanated from his body, obviously he was a spirit king, but he could stand in the air without falling. He stood with his head down, his whole breath was completely devoid as if a dead person was transparent, "These four words are called: ...... thing", he suddenly raised his head, and his white hair fluttered, "It's only three!!" The moment he raised his head, his right eye opened, and cyan light poured out from the center of his eyebrows, and the sky behind him was evergreen. A cyan long sword enlarged from the center of his eyebrows and soared into the sky, and the terrifying consciousness suppression swept the world, whether it was the remnant thoughts or the blood beast below, it instantly froze, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Raging Sword...... Tsurugashi! The four words of calm came out of his mouth, ding............ A crisp sword roar rippled away, and there was silence in the entire ruins, and the nine envoys who were closest to each other were caught off guard by the sword sound. The purple qi in his whole body dissipated, his purple skin became pitch black as ink, and a mouthful of black blood spit out of his mouth, and before he could react, a faint shadow appeared on the left and right of the vertical sword blade behind Chisheng Hitomi. A huge Qinglin head became clear, and the suppression of consciousness increased by tens of millions of times, and the shadow of the purple snake in the body of the Nine Envoys also appeared under the suppression of this consciousness, and the head and tail of the snake twisted each other in pain. "The soul of Sword Town, out of the !!" , The Nine Envoys threw out the purple sword in their hands, the purple sword was enlarged in the air, a cold evil aura gushed out, countless remnant souls poured out overwhelmingly, and there was a blue and black chaos between heaven and earth, and the sound of whimpering and screaming was endless. The huge Qinglin's head became clearer and clearer, "Roar ......", a low roar sounded, countless flying souls were instantly slashed, and the right foot of the red pupil volleyed into the air, and the whole person flew towards the soul. After lasting for dozens of breaths, the huge purple sword could no longer release a wisp of divine soul under Qinglin's suppression, and with a wave of Chisheng's pupil sleeve robe, the huge purple sword fell into his hand again. The exploration of this ruins finally ended, ending with a white-haired young man holding a purple sword in his hand, and the Qinglin on his back looked at the world, one person suppressed countless evil spirits, and realized the angry sword three times, Jian Rong was already stunned in the blue light in the sky and had nothing to say, how many years he had only seen a person with a terrifying understanding. Chisheng Hitomi, who held the soul, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person naturally fell from the sky, and he no longer had any strength and spiritual power.