As the nineteenth spirit rune slowly took shape in the sky, Yun Yu's chest shattered and pain rushed to his lips. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Immediately after, a mouthful of pale red ice crystals with a blue color squirted out of the young man's mouth.

Yun Jing's ten fingers trembled, twisting with the sharp pain all over his body. Several spiritual powers broke free from the control of his mind and rampaged in his body, and in an instant, the young man's complexion changed back and forth, sometimes purple, sometimes red, sometimes pale, sometimes dead, and everyone was very anxious in their eyes. Baili Yan strengthened his spirit, and he turned around and gasped when he was out of breath: "Senior brother, aren't you okay yet?" ”

Shen Lan pursed his lips and shook his head.

Mu Xianyin hurriedly said: "Damn, it is said that with the power of Senior Brother Yun to construct this kind of talisman, a maximum of a thousand sacrifices can be made, and it can be formed by quenching it one after another." But now it's far more than I expected, and it's hell. If we don't finish it, even we will be squeezed dry and faint! ”

Yun Jing took a few breaths, stabilized her body that was still staggering before, and turned back and said: "Those who have traveled a hundred miles are half ninety, and they have reached this point, let it go." ”

"Senior Brother Yun, everyone, I, I'm here to help you."

Xia Xunyi said softly and slowly walked to everyone's side. She moved her palm lightly, paused and continued: "The spiritual power in my body is the purest with the water attribute, so I will use it to protect the meridians in my junior brother's body." ”

As soon as the words fell, a light blue spiritual power slowly flowed into Yun Yu's body from Xia Xunyi's palm. This spiritual power is gentle and soft, as if the vast blue waves caress the body. Yun Jing was wrapped in the meridians around her body by this spiritual power, and the pain was suddenly reduced. He perked up, grinned at Xia Xunyi, and raised his hands again.

At the same time, the white fox outside the huge array was not idle. I saw it whining softly towards the sky, and a trace of pure and flawless moon-white light shot into Yun Hua's body like lightning. The young man was originally defenseless, allowing the spiritual power of the outside world to rush into his eight veins. This month's white spiritual power was unimpeded all the way, even though it flew over more than ten zhang of time and space, it was still understated and descended on every inch of flesh and bones in the young man's body as a king.

Yun Jing sensed this breath, and her heart sank. Except for Bai Yi's spiritual power depleted and overflowed into a coma, there should have been only six spiritual lights swimming around his limbs, but at this moment, he didn't know where to drill out of the seventh path.

Between different spiritual powers, they are at least repellent, and at worst they are at war with each other and will not be extinguished. Although the six spiritual powers in the body of the current teenager deliberately avoid confrontation, they still inevitably collide with each other. And the flesh and blood of the meridians cannot be compared with the people in the cultivators, and the pain in the body at this time can be imagined.

But the young man was surprised to find that the people who were supposed to perceive the seventh spiritual power in an instant were unaware of it, and it seemed that they didn't notice the abnormality in their bodies at all. The seventh spiritual light presented a soft and gentle moon white, and every time it intersected with other spiritual powers, there was no violent battle, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, not only was it not uncomfortable, but it made itself quite comfortable, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was completely impossible to find this strange but extremely powerful spiritual power. Although the young man's heart was slightly panicked, the movement of drawing charms in his hand did not stop.

This moon-white spiritual power seems to be the most loyal guard, whenever there are different spiritual powers that want to impact the young man's meridians, the moon-white spiritual light will lightning out to control the scene. Yun Jing knew that this light was a friend and not an enemy, and finally settled down. Suddenly, his eyelids jumped, and he muttered, "Strange, this spiritual power... How is it familiar? ”

He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly looked around with an exclamation, and kept silently reciting the words fairy sister in his heart.

Yes, this spiritual power used to flow through him as well. is as gentle and touching as it is now, so that people are immersed in it and hate to get acquainted with each other. The feeling that had been covered in the boy's memory was constantly washed away by the moon-white spiritual power, and he finally remembered it. He grinned, even though he still couldn't find the shadow of half of the cave girl Yun Wan, he really felt that the beautiful girl who was not like the mortal world was silently watching him in an invisible place.

Thinking of this, Yun Jing ate honey in her heart. He grinned, relying on the moon-white spiritual power to become more and more powerful, and the speed at which he sketched the spell in his hand was also a step further.

The process began at sunrise and lasted for three hours. When the sun was in the west, some people in the formation couldn't help but sit on the ground. Shen Lan stared at the sword fetus that was already shining in the boundless sky in mid-air, his tone was rarely excited, and he said slowly: "It's soon, it's going to be right away!" ”

Yun Jing maintained the last trace of clarity, and when the 10,000th spirit rune appeared in the sky, the sky light scattered and fled. When it was too late, it was too fast, and a sword intent suddenly erupted from the sword fetus in mid-air. This sword intent is aggressive, inclusive, ethereal and agile, but also gentle and heavy. Everyone was shocked by the sword qi, and fell to the ground one after another for a while, and the hundred miles of smoke were like gold paper, and they spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and their faces slowly recovered.

"It's done! It's done! Look! Wood Strings jumped up and cheered.

Everyone looked at it, and it was a sword that looked like a blue-blue jade. At this time, the sword qi slowly converged, and was replaced by a long groan. The sword body flew back and forth in the void, and surrounded everyone all the time, like a newborn baby looking at its parents holding it in its arms.

Shen Lan's eyes lit up, and he said: "Innate self-becoming Divine Sword Sword Gang, this sword..."

"Sing during the day! Indulge in alcohol! Where is this immortal weapon? It's clear that I've got my first glimpse of Shinto! Mu Xianyin was ecstatic, and the originally calm and indifferent young man was incoherent and dancing for a while, and everyone saw it in their eyes, and they were also happy and addicted.

These days of forging the sword seemed like endless torment and torture. Fortunately, although the process is sad, the ending is perfect.

Xia Xunyi helped Baili Yan up, and said with a smile: "Silly sister, what are you waiting for?" ”

Hundreds of miles of smoke and tears rolled down, and he pursed his lips and couldn't say half a word. Mo Shaotian, Han Taiyan, Mu Xianyin, and even Bai Yi, who had regained consciousness, all stared at the girl with a smile, with smiles and encouragement in their eyes. Baili Yan nodded fiercely, walked to the long sword gently, stretched out his hand, and held the hilt tightly.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were quiet for a moment.

Baili Yan only felt that the spiritual power in this sword was full of emotion, and it was effortless to communicate with his own mind. The sword was held in the palm of the girl's hand, and the whole sword body roared with joy, as if a child had met a loving mother and a wanderer had returned home after a long absence. The next moment, the sword body slowly emitted a pale cyan light, enveloping the girl in it. Baili Yan responded to this light, and the two merged in the blue sky and underground human swords, and when everyone looked again, the three-foot long sword that was still held in the girl's hand before disappeared without a trace.

"Senior Sister Baili, where's the sword?" Mo Shaotian exclaimed.

Baili Yan smiled, probed lightly with his bare hands, and suddenly the blue light flashed in front of him, and the bright long sword suddenly floated in the air.

Everyone was shocked, Shen Lan's pupils shrank, his tone was rare with relief and pride, and he said slowly: "People and swords are combined, swords and heaven and earth echo the eight wildernesses, come and go when called, smart and tactful, not limited to form, it can be called 'hiding the sword in the heart, showing the sword in the mind, and out of the sword in the form'." Little junior sister, I have only heard of this magic weapon in ancient books for so many years, but I have never seen it in good fortune, and I didn't expect to cast one today. ”

He nodded, "Think about it, let's pick a name." ”

Baili Yan gently stroked the body of the long sword, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it." This sword is the result of the concerted efforts of all of us. Let's call it 'Concentric'. ”

She raised her head and looked at the people in front of her, tears and smiles flowing out of her eyes.

At this moment, the originally clear and cloudless sky was dark and chaotic. It seemed that the black stratus clouds that could devour the heavens and the earth flew and roared, gathering in the sky above everyone.

Looking up, the clouds were like ghosts, demons, demons, mad demons, and crazy gods, fluctuating treacherously, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds and the sky were cracked open by 100,000 zhang. Among them, the thunder dragon roared, the Sanskrit sound covered the sky, and all things mustard seeds were like the end of the world.

Baili Yan's upward head glanced at him, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he suddenly turned his gaze to everyone.

In the crowd, the thin young man suddenly rolled his eyes and turned white. The seven residual spiritual powers in his body were looking for an exit for a long time to no avail, as if he had discovered a new continent, and suddenly noticed that a certain eight-pole qi vein in the young man's body was slightly cracked!

And as the qi veins collapsed, Yun Hua's whole person lost consciousness, and he collapsed in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Immediately after that, the sky was as black as ink and the cirrus clouds were mixed with endless brilliant thunder, roaring back and forth in the terrifying sky dome that was cloudless one moment and like the end of the world the next, and could shoot down madly at any time.

Two hundred miles away, Beiyin Zhenren's eyelids jumped wildly, staring at the infinitely tumbling black clouds and looking up at the sky angrily, and asked sharply: "Heavenly Tribulation? How could there be a catastrophe?! ”