The pillow didn't respond, and suddenly rushed up without saying a word, turning into a streamer and hitting Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan was looking at the exquisite pattern on it intently, caught off guard, and only reacted when the pillow arrived in front of him, and hurriedly put his hands in front of him to defend.

"Bang!"

The pillow was hard, and Yang Qingxuan's five fingers hurt when he hit him, and the whole person flew out upside down against the ground.

"It's so strong!"

Yang Qingxuan was horrified in his heart, he was a physical body in the late stage of the, and he was hit by the pillow, his hands were numb, and he almost lost consciousness.

As soon as the pillow was shot, the monsters around seemed to be nervous, and they surrounded it, and it was very crowded.

Yang Qingxuan slipped more than ten zhang away, and his legs fell into the sand, and then he stopped, just retreating to the edge of the circle.

Behind him was a mushroom-like monster, with a soft body, blue eyes glowing, and red vines wrapped around its body, which kept bursting out of the arcs, which seemed to be very dangerous.

Suddenly, the mushroom monster's body shrank, and it was directly a little smaller, and the bright red vines rose from its body, swirled in the air, and struck down like a whip.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, turned around suddenly, and flew backwards and retreated.

The demonic aura on the vine was extremely strong, giving Yang Qingxuan a feeling of being invincible, and the electric light flowed, "crackling" and scattered, and the power was not under Du Ruo's thunder.

These monsters are all terrifying, and they are not something he can withstand at all, so he can only retreat hard.

But the vine "whoosh", as fast as lightning, instantly chased after him, turning into a circle and hitting his body.

"Damn, it's too much of a deception!"

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, the martial soul mark in his eyebrows flashed, and the demon slashing immediately appeared in his hand, drew a sword ray, and slashed it!

"Shhh

The sword light was like electricity, like fire, and like a shadow, and it actually exuded a powerful sword intent, spreading around the body like an enchantment!

"Smack!"

The seemingly terrifying vine, under the slash of this sword intent, directly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces and fell.

"Whoa!"

"Woo!"

As soon as the Demon Slaying Sword came out, the surrounding monsters made a terrible sound, and they dispersed at once, and the circle around Yang Qingxuan immediately expanded several times.

The mushroom monster's mouth was even more churning, and as soon as his body shrank, he retreated into the group of monsters, and drilled back, not daring to show his face.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked down at the sword in his hand, and was shocked in his heart.

The sword was shining brightly, the aura was flashing, and the eight small words were even more vibrant, as if the immortal sword god had returned to the earth and stimulated all the power of the sword.

"What's the matter, this sword seems to be able to exert peak power!"

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and delighted, and all the monsters around him showed a look of fear, and it seemed that he didn't have to die.

His eyebrows suddenly frowsed, and the sword-shaped martial soul seal was scorched with golden light, as if the scorching sun was emitting a strong golden light, and huge power continued to pour out from within it.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shot out a fierce light, a sea of sword souls, buried sword earth, suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he was about to forcibly break out of the air from the martial soul seal!

The sword mounds trembled majestically in the boundless earth within the soul seal!

At this moment, among the monsters, an extremely powerful volley of coercion struck.

The huge bronze ancient hammer that had gushed out from the cracks in the yellow sand before exuded supreme majesty, shattering layers of air like a small mountain, and slammed down!

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and the yellow sand around him, under the majesty of the giant hammer, directly dispersed, and a wild sand rolled, unable to see.

Yang Qingxuan's body was churning with qi and blood, and before the hammer hit his body, just the power of coercion was about to crush him to pieces.

"It's just a hammer, madness!"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth suddenly, and the sword intent of the demon slashing sword kept emerging, giving him tremendous confidence.

"Sword Trick!"

As soon as the long sword was raised, the terrifying sword gang suddenly emanated, and a dragon roar seemed to come from inside the sword, rushing straight out of the sky!

"Boom!"

A green mang flew out of the Demon Slashing Sword, and it really took off to turn into a dragon, smashing the layers of power of the hammer, and hit straight up!

"Really turned into a dragon?!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were wide open, under the sword gang of the demon sword, the power of the hammer had long been gone, and a peerless swordsman's arrogance filled his chest.

The dragon of sword qi slashed at the bronze ancient hammer, and there was a loud tremor of "boom", and the countless runes on the hammer were actually scattered apart.

The entire hammer was shaken hundreds of zhang high by the sword power, the aura was lost, and the majesty was gone.

"Roar!"

With a beast roar, the yellow sand around it surged, and the sand condensed into golden fists in the air, and there were thousands of them.

At the same time, the lark cries and the sound shakes for nine days.

The big bird monster's wings spread, and the scales all over its body were like a sharp sword hanging from its body, all of which exuded a chill, pointing directly at Yang Qingxuan.

There were also more than a dozen huge monsters towering into the clouds, all of them picked up their weapons, grabbed them with both hands, and slammed them down.

The thousands of various monsters, following the ghost crying wolf, rushed up together, and the porcelain pillow and the mushroom monster also followed.

Yang Qingxuan's scalp was numb for a while, but the sword intent that kept pouring out from the martial soul seal continued to boost his confidence!

"Although the sword mound was shattered by the demon monkey, the inheritance of the sword is intact in the sea of my consciousness, as long as I continue to cultivate, one day, I can completely restore this martial soul - Taixuan Sword Shrine. ”

Yang Qingxuan's mood calmed down suddenly, holding the demon slashing sword and waiting, there was constantly a sharp sword intent shooting out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a sword shape around his body, which was the peerless sword that broke out of the grave in the Taixuan Sword Tomb!

The sword of the strong man, suspended around the body, yearning to be arranged, "Burning Silence", "Love Parting", "Peacock Feather", "Zhanlu", "Ancient Dust" ......

For eternity, in the infinite universe, all the swords that have died have been transformed into the heroic souls of swords here!

Feeling the magnificent power of those swords, Yang Qingxuan's blood was full of blood, and he shouted loudly: "Inherited to the firmament, the soul of the sword intent of countless strong people, under the inspiration of my martial soul, all reborn!"

In the Taixuan Sword Tomb, one after another the sword tombs were broken, and they were all broken through the air by Yang Qingxuan's inspiration.

The terrifying sword intent spread across the yellow sand.

Hundreds of peerless swords rang out, and suddenly a powerful sword intent erupted, and under the guidance of Yang Qingxuan's sword technique, they flew in all directions!

The monsters were half-impacted, and before they could get close, they all stopped, and they turned around in fright and fled, and a ghost cried wolf.

The thousands of golden fists that the Wind Monster used to turn into yellow sand were like paper windows, and they were crushed by the sword intent.

The big bird, covered in scales, also let out a sharp whistling, hurriedly spread its wings, and was about to flee into the distance.

But the sword intent is like the sea, stretching to the boundless earth. Ten thousand demons were galloping, and all the monsters were frightened by this sea of swords and fled rampantly, and the giant who stood on the top of the sky also let out a huge whimper in his mouth, and fled desperately backwards. It's small

With Yang Qingxuan as the center, divine swords continued to emerge from the earth, and the entire sword mound was transformed from the martial soul seal, turning into a huge sword graveyard between heaven and earth.

The terrifying sword intent surged in the air, like an endless ocean, and those monsters were all smashed and wiped out under this sword intent.

In this space of thoughts, Yang Qingxuan seemed to have inexhaustible power, and after the tea effort, the entire sword mound was completely copied to the vast earth, all the monsters were swept away, and the heaven and earth turned into a dead silence.

The originally bright and shining earth became gray with the pressure of the dead soul, and Yang Qingxuan was like the master of this heaven and earth, standing lonely on the earth, only this endless sword soul as his companion.

"All hanging?"

Yang Qingxuan looked around in a daze, and could no longer see the shadow of a monster.

He frowned and secretly wondered, "What the hell is going on with these monsters, it must have something to do with that barren qi, but why were they able to invade my Lingtai Zhihai?"

This question seemed to be unsolvable, and he didn't think about it anymore, as soon as he closed his thoughts, the light at the center of his eyebrows flashed, and the endless sword mound immediately turned into layers of phantoms, and disappeared in this vast land.

Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed, and he suddenly showed joy, and his body slowly disappeared between heaven and earth along with the sword mound.

In the desolate area, the main body opened its eyes suddenly, and its consciousness finally returned, coming out of the strange sea of consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I was shocked, I don't know how long it has been, and now there are less than one-fifth of the three hundred students left.

Only more than fifty people remained, and all of them had been weathered, like warriors who had been ascetic for several years, all of them were sallow-faced, shriveled and languishing.

Even Su Ying, who was as beautiful as a fairy, was like an old woman at the moment, with wrinkles on her face, and she completely changed her person, which scared Yang Qingxuan.

Suddenly, a sharp voice pierced the silent sky.

There was extreme excitement and ecstasy in his voice, "The power of the ancient soul, I have obtained the power of the ancient soul, hahaha——"

Yang Qingxuan fixed his eyes and looked at it for a while, only to find that the old man-like person was Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, trembling like chaff, but his face was full of surprise, a soul body visible to the naked eye hovered above his head, making contact with Xiao Feng's body, and slowly merging into it.

"The power of the ancient soul!"

"Oh my God, it's really the power of the ancient soul, I'm so envious!"

Many students were woken up on the spot, all of them were shocked, and even more were envious.

Du Ruo also opened his eyes and sighed: "The second one who has obtained the power of the ancient soul, why am I not so lucky." ”

"Alas!"

Lan Yan let out a deep sigh, stood up, shook his head, and said, "I can't hold on anymore, this barren qi has invaded the internal organs, and if I stay any longer, I'm afraid I will fall here like the previous classmate." Although I didn't get the ancient soul, it was also very beneficial, and I can only say that time is also life. ”

Regret flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he glanced at Xiao Feng with envy, then turned around and disappeared into the area in a few steps.

Yang Qingxuan realized that not far ahead, a student fell to the ground, half of his body was buried in yellow sand, and he was already dead.

The exposed face had been weathered, and the empty eyes looked straight ahead, full of unwillingness and despair.

Yang Qingxuan sighed in his heart, in the past and present, on the road to the peak, how many strong people have been annihilated and how many dreams have been buried.

The winner reigns in the world, and the loser buries his bones in the yellow sand.

There were a lot of discussions all around, all talking about Xiao Feng's ancient soul, and they were all envious.

Yang Qingxuan cleaned up his mood, looked at it fixedly, frowned slightly, and asked strangely, "That ancient soul...... How does it look like a brick?"

Du Ruo turned his head, glanced at him, was stunned, and sighed: "You also came out of the sea of consciousness, and you didn't touch the ancient soul, it's a pity." I thought you'd have a chance. ”

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and he said, "You have also entered the Sea of Consciousness, what is that ancient soul, and why do I have a chance?"

Su Ying, Duan Weiwei, Chen Zhen and others around were all lamenting, unable to get the ancient soul, and a little lost.

Du Ruo nodded and said, "Under this barren atmosphere, as long as you are calm, you will fall into that sea of consciousness. The ancient soul of the act is the soul of the ancient era, which flows out along the spatial rift, looking for a host. ”

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "I understand, but why is there a brick on Xiao Feng's head? Could it be that the brick is also a revenant?"

Chen Zhen turned his head and said, "The dead soul is not only the soul left behind after the death of the living soul, but also after the death of the host, some martial souls will also wander between the heavens and the earth, and they will not disperse by chance. ”

Du Ruo said: "Chen Zhen is right, the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield is a strange and terrifying place, with countless ownerless martial souls. This brick should have been a kind of martial soul before, and now it has found Xiao Feng's parasitic body. ”

Yang Qingxuan immediately understood, and suddenly realized that in the sea of consciousness before, the thousands of monsters turned out to be ancient souls!

He was stunned and said, "After the parasitic body, is the previous martial soul gone?"

Du Ruo said: "You think too much, these ancient soul powers are looking for a home, and there are several possibilities after the host, but they will choose the best way to evolve." Some people's ancient souls will be integrated into the host's original martial souls in the form of energy, and some people will appear two martial souls at the same time, but there are also situations where the martial souls are replaced by ancient souls. But either way, it's definitely the best choice. ”

The rest of the people were also stunned, and Meng Rui was stunned and said, "Two martial spirits appeared? Is this possible?"

Du Ruo nodded and said, "Before coming to Tiancong Academy, I deliberately turned over a lot of classics about the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield in Yunqian Palace, and it is true that after someone obtained the ancient soul, two martial souls appeared at the same time. ”

"Alas, after running in the sea of consciousness for most of the day, I didn't see a shadow of an ancient soul, and finally I was tired and couldn't do it, so I came out. ”

Su Ying was full of depression and said, "It's better to be warm." With that, envy flashed in his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan exclaimed, "The first one to obtain the ancient soul was Wen Wen?"

Wen Wen was not far away, sitting cross-legged, and his whole person was extremely sallow, but his face was a little more radiant, as if he was in a certain state, and he didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world.

Du Ruo said: "Yes, Wen Wen was the first to obtain the ancient soul, and now he should be in a state of fusion, which is really fate." "It's also full of envy. Yang Qingxuan was a little puzzled and said, "In the Sea of Consciousness, if you encounter an ancient soul, how can you let it host you?"

Du Ruo said: "According to the records of Yunqian Palace, the ancient soul will constantly attack you, and then forcibly invade your body, and then there will be the phenomenon of Xiao Feng at this moment. The host wakes up from the sea of consciousness and brings out the ancient souls at the same time, fusing them. Baidu: "Baidu, I am really the strongest alchemist, Jiezhong literature" The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.