When the Xuanqing Seven Dan was completed, Zhu Yifei was as if he was asleep, and he heard a burst of footsteps outside the cave, and then, a somewhat hoarse and cold voice said: "In the Lower Ancient Wind Cave, I practiced the snake fairy in the upper cave, and came to ask for Taoism."

Zhu Yifei woke up instantly, knowing that this was the way to find fault, the Yuan Shen suddenly struggled, and then rushed out of the body sitting cross-legged, turned the hairpin into a sword, and took a look, everywhere was a mournful yellow sand dune desert, the sky was even darker, above the vast Liaoyuan, the wind was howling, the yin qi was thick, only the side behind him was bright and bright, it was the only bright place in this darkness, and it was also where her body sat cross-legged. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Yuan Shen Realm turned out to be such a desolate and desolate place.

Just thinking like this, her footsteps opened, out of the main gate of the cave, just the moment when the tiptoe stepped out of the cave door, the night was fleeting, Zhu Yifei looked at it in surprise, and it was already the sunrise and the sky overnight, the red light was overwhelming, the smoke was vast, the singing birds were flying above the sky, and the clouds did not fall into the breeze.

She raised her head and looked at the towering cliff that appeared in front of her in a trance, and only after half paying did she say to herself, "What about this person?" Said to be a good kick hall, why is it gone"

As soon as the words fell, she heard a clang, and the Baguio Double Dragon Sword suddenly broke free from her palm, glided in mid-air for a lap and stopped in front of her ankles, instantly becoming many times larger.

I don't know how, Zhu Yifei seemed to be able to telepathize with this sword, and a cold voice suddenly sounded in the sea of souls, "Come up, I'll take you up." ”

Zhu Yifei was surprised, "Are you the sword soul, I can actually sense your soul breath." ”

Since ancient times, only a sword with a sword soul can communicate with cultivators, and between heaven and earth, not all swords can transform into a sword soul.

This is because the sword soul is guided by the number of lives of high cultivation as the path, absorbing thousands of dead souls to gather residual thoughts, and I don't know how many baptisms it takes to cast a sword soul over time.

And when the sword soul is first formed, it is just like a mortal baby, no thought, no consciousness, and it is impossible to talk to people, and if the sword soul wants to grow, it must first be perfectly integrated with the spirit hidden in the sword, if the sword spirit rejects the sword soul, then the sword soul will not survive, which is also the majority of sword magic weapons between heaven and earth, but the outstanding ones are rare.

Most sword spirits don't like the breeding of sword souls the most, this is because if the sword soul grows to a certain stage, it will rule the sword spirit's dominance over the sword itself, the sword soul is the king, and the sword spirit can only be driven.

Most of the sword spirits are the sub-primordial gods that do not disperse after the death of the divine beasts and holy beasts, while the sword souls are the main primordial gods that remain after the death of the high-level cultivators.

If the mind of the main god is weak, the law is chaotic and not smooth, if the idea is strong, the law is smooth and not chaotic, when the two determine the good grade positioning, then the spirit is made by the soul, the soul is the guide of the spirit, and the next is the will, and the fairy sword is completed.

"I also forgot, the years are too long, I only know that when I have consciousness, I am a sword," the voice replied.

"Oh, I see" Zhu Yifei stepped on the blue water double dragon sword, and the sword body suddenly appeared with a blue light like water, wisps, like mist wrapped around the vines and climbed up, saying that her entire waist was protected, and then flew towards the high place. The wind was whispering in her ears, but the sword body was stable and calm, and she knew that this was the sword qi body, blocking the endless wind when she was advancing.

The feeling of Edgeworth after Yudan is really different, compared to the previous instability, now you can almost do whatever you want, and even more leisurely than driving clouds.

Flying to the top of the cliff, I saw a handsome man in a red robe with cold eyes, holding a seven-pointed glass lamp, black hair scattered, red pupils like a demon, pointed jaws, thin lips, red toes curled up softly together, no toe bones to support the flesh, I know it is a snake demon.

When I opened the eyes, there was a red snake in between, with a few dark red markings on its forehead, turning into a word "king", a huge snake head, long fangs and silver light, and a miserable blood-red light on the top of the head, constantly spitting letters at her.

After the man saw Zhu Yifei, his ruthless expression was slightly stunned, but he put the magic weapon in his hand back to his waist, and said with a red cheek: "It's the little demon who disturbed the fairy's cultivation, I don't know if the fairy can be a child, the little demon is not talented, I hope Mao Sui recommends himself, in order to be able to accompany the fairy and be together for a hundred years." ”

When Zhu Yifei heard this, he held back a smile, knowing that his posture was too great, and even this evil Red Lian Snake King was full of heart, and when he saw the blood-red light on his head, he didn't say a word, he immediately raised his sword and slashed, and he slashed Hua Lin unexpectedly, just stabbing into the man's body, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he retreated hundreds of steps in a row, fell to the ground, spit demon blood, and revealed the snake's tail.

"Kick the hall to find fault, you have to be conscious, you came to the door yourself, don't say that the old lady I don't show mercy" Zhu Yifei snorted coldly, took a step, shrunk the ground into inches, and arrived in front of the Red Lian Snake King, raising his sword and about to cut off his snake head, the man suddenly shook his head, showed his original form, and raised his head to blow a puff of miserable red smoke at her.

Zhu Yifei flipped his palm and played a wind and cloud talisman, and a violent wind and sand flew in mid-air, instantly blowing away the poisonous mist, and the Red Lian Snake King was seriously injured, so he took advantage of this to escape.

I already knew that the goblin was cunning, and as early as when the sand was flying, he played several talismans one after another, but there was no sound at all, and it was obviously missed.

Thinking of Ziyang's words, he couldn't care less, and hurriedly stepped on his sword to rush out of the yellow sand miasma, chasing towards the stumbling red smoke cloud.

Her speed was several times faster than lightning, and in a few moments, she caught up with the top of the red smoke ball, and when she looked down, she saw that the Red Lian Snake King, which had shrunk several times, was crawling quickly, and the blood stains dripping from under her body flowed out an extremely eye-catching trace, but it was a pity that it was covered by the flying sand and drowned in an instant.

Just as she was about to press down the head of the sword, the sword body shook violently, she subconsciously, grabbed the concave and convex double dragon veins on the hilt of the sword with one hand, pressed down her upper body, and made herself stick to the sword body as much as possible, but the sword body shook more and more.

What's going on? Zhu Yifei suddenly became alert, she clasped one hand on her chest, and the other hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, the pain in her palm made her heart become anxious, but she did not relax at all, but grasped it tighter.

Could it be that a helper is coming? Zhu Yifei tried to communicate with the sword under her in the sea of souls, but was surprised to find that at some point, the yellow sand mist around her had already turned into a dark red blood mist, but these were not terrible, but the black smoke rising in the blood mist made her terrified.

Because she smelled a unique smell, the black smoke was billowing like a tide, and it was surging towards her, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, the black gas was all within reach, and if you looked closely, it was a huge black pengbird.

A dazzling golden light protruded from the blade of the sword, knocking back the sharp beak of the black peng bird, and after a loud and strange groan, it turned around and flew into the sky, disappearing. Zhu Yifei closed her eyes suddenly, and at the moment she closed her eyes, she felt that she was falling at a rapid speed, and the wind blew on her back, making a terrifying blood mark appear on her back, and she couldn't hold back the pain anymore, so the hand holding the hilt of the sword finally let go.

The Baguio Double Dragon Sword instantly returned to its original size, and fell from the sky with her like scrap metal.

"Hey, what's going on?" She tried to communicate with the sword body, no matter how well she chased a little demon, she could suffer from this disaster.

"It's not good, I've encountered the Yin Corpse Maze, and my mind power is not enough." The sword soul said.

"Huh? Big brother, how did you fly, don't you know how to dodge?"

"This Yin Corpse Maze is extremely strange, my mind was already damaged, I can't recognize it, and now the power of the remnant soul is also going to be exhausted, I'm afraid it's up to you." It was extremely faint.

"Rub, hey......." Zhu Yifei shouted several times, but did not hear any response.

There are more and more scars on her arms on her back, although they are not very deep, but they are criss-crossed, but in a few seconds, there is no complete skin, the pain makes her involuntarily tighten her arms, and the clouds under her feet are always uneven, she feels that her vision is becoming more and more blurred, and the blood mist seems to be eroding the wounds all over her body, constantly sucking blood, causing the bloody air in the air to become thicker and thicker.

At the moment when she was about to lose consciousness, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her head, "Hold on, I will save you at the last moment." ”

Zhu Yifei instantly sobered up and said with some joy, "Dragon Soul, you're not done yet?" ”

The sword soul was inexplicably a little congested when he heard this, but he still replied, "No, but it's going to be soon." ”

As if there was hope, she felt that the pain in her body was not so unbearable, and when she looked sideways, despite the dense fog around her, the Baguio Double Dragon Sword was really by her side, and it was within reach.

At this moment, there was no longer a clear and clear water on the sword, and a complex and simple vein suddenly appeared on the scale of the double dragon on the blade, which looked like a strange formation spell from top to bottom.

There was a sudden sound of salsa beside her, and the surrounding black fog instantly weakened a lot, and when she was close to the ground, a weak golden light suddenly shot out from the sword, turning into a golden cloud, supporting her heavy body of the primordial god and slowly landing.

When it finally reached the ground, the golden cloud returned to the sword, but the sword fell hard into the dirt and buzzed and stopped moving.

She was very moved, she knew that this sword soul did not hesitate to exhaust the last trace of spiritual energy in order to save her, and laboriously pulled it out, and the excessive force made the blood flow from her wound more and more wanton, but she didn't care.

I have suffered a lot of injuries and get used to the pain, and this little bit of skin injury is not enough to see.

Looking around, at this time it is in the mountains and forests, but the strange thing is that the surroundings are all dead wood and branches, different shapes, strange and strange, there are no flowers and no grass in every square inch, all are loess gravel, black smoke covers the eyes above the sky, no day, bird tracks fly away, the sun is blazing but only dusk and yellow, the wind passes through the dust but is like a black crow crying.

Where the hell is this? Feeling that something was wrong, he was frowning and thinking, and suddenly smelled an elegant fragrance of flowers, he turned his head to look, and he didn't know when thousands of red roses actually grew around the grass that had not grown, and the petals were so big that they were like the palm of her hand.

The long spines on the bright green stems were sharp and sharp, but they softened when they touched her skin.

I saw that the rose bush was shrouded in a faint green light, constantly scattering the wisps into the flower body, the rose seemed to be crazy and quickly became larger, blooming gorgeously, delicate and beautiful, and captivating people's souls.

Oh no, there are other people's spirits around here.