The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was miserable, and the light was shining in a remote forest on the west side of the forest, and the spiritual power fluctuated strongly, causing many spirit beasts that lived there to flee in all directions.

In the middle of the woods, two masked men with red bodies were tightly blocked by twelve slender chains shining with silver light, Lan Zeyun stood in a safe place, looking at the two red figures in front of her, but the result seemed to be completely beyond her surprise.

I saw that the two phantoms broke free for a long time, but to no avail, so they slowly dissipated in the air, and turned into the original red scimitar again.

"Yes, there are two hits, but if you really think that you can control me like this, wouldn't it be too naïve, heh..."

The knife soul said lazily, Lan Zeyun felt uneasy in his heart, and always felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, he saw that the red scimitar suddenly dissipated into thousands of wisps of smoke and fled lightly along the gap in the chain, and then turned around, and re-condensed into a sharp scimitar, stabbing straight at Lan Zeyun.

Lan Zeyun's reaction was also sensitive, and when he saw this, he immediately used his spiritual power, and before he could see clearly, the whole person disappeared in place and appeared behind the scimitar.

Because of the consciousness of the sword soul, this scimitar was more sensitive than human control, and only paused for a moment, then immediately turned around and continued to attack Lan Zeyun.

As a result, this piece of heaven and earth was inexplicably caught in the escape, Lan Zeyun dodged the scimitar, and the scimitar dodged the Xuanling Stone Chain, because Lan Zeyun not only had to defend against the attack of the scimitar, but also manipulated the Xuanling Stone Chain to control the scimitar, and finally in a blink of an eye, he was caught by the red scimitar.

Drops of blood fell to the ground, and the storm swelled, rolling up a thousand layers of dead leaves, and the heavens and the earth rose and fell, swaying non-stop.

Another bloody wound appeared on Lan Zeyun's shoulder, and the snow-white complexion reflected each other through the torn red clothes and bright red blood, which actually had a poignant beauty.

Lan Zeyun's gaze did not change at all because of the pain. Now that three quarters of an hour have passed, Bai Yuxi's situation over there doesn't know what to do, no matter what, she has to hold out until Bai Yuxi draws the soul refining array!

Thinking like this, Lan Zeyun quickly got up, turned the chain in his hand into a long sword, faced the scimitar, stood upright and straight, and said in a firm and calm voice: "Do you have a name for this knife?" ”

The scimitar paused, gradually retracted his anger, stopped in mid-air, and replied: "Naturally, there is, this knife is forged with silver snow, blue snail two stones, the forging process is complicated, it is ten refiners, it took half a year to refine, it took half a year to build, the silver snow stone is indestructible, the blue snail is soft like water, this knife is a combination of both, it can be rigid and soft, the bright moon is like a flat pine, the sun is across the sea, its name is called: moon yang!" ”

The sword soul is worthy of being the sword soul, when talking about its own body, the tone of cherishing and regret is enough to see its feelings for the famous knife, or his master's feelings for the Yueyang knife, which are like siblings!

Lan Zeyun was very admiring in his eyes, and then continued: "Do you know that senior, how is the sword on my mobile phone?" ”

The scimitar seemed to have a real look, and it stopped in mid-air for a long time before saying: "Your sword is naturally a once-in-a-lifetime good sword, using the only dark iron stone in the world, and blending and sticking the flower juice paid by Hu Xuehua for thousands of years, no matter which one of them, it is a rare thing to see." The old man only saw it from books

has, and more importantly, this polishing and forging craft can be said to be ingenious, presumably a top refining master. ”

Lan Zeyun didn't deny it, and continued to ask: "That senior thinks that if you don't care about the difference in spiritual power between you and me, your Moon Yang Knife is powerful, or my Xuan Ling Bead is powerful?" ”

The knife soul thought for a while, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Heh, you little girl, I was almost surrounded by you, although I don't know what that kid is doing, but you are so desperate to delay time, I think that girl must be playing some kind of trick, okay, let me take you first, a good container that is rare, and then go to her!" ”

After speaking, the violent murderous aura that had just retreated covered the entire scimitar again, and Lan Zeyun did not panic at all at this moment, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was relieved to succeed.

"Really? Why don't you try my little tricks first?! ”

After Lan Zeyun finished speaking, he raised his left hand slightly, only to see a light blue circle of light slowly rising around the scimitar, and in the blink of an eye, the aperture healed into a round ball of light, trapping the red scimitar in the ball.

"It's... Spiritual Power Enchantment?? Scold! Little girl, I told you everything, spiritual power is like a piece of paper in front of me, and with a little force, it will be completely shattered! ……… Well? ”

The sword soul said disdainfully, and then slowly moved forward, intending to break the shackles of the ball of light, but what he didn't expect was that the tenacity of this ball of light was completely beyond his imagination.

Lan Zeyun accepted the Xuanling Stone, slowly walked to the front of the sword soul and said, "Do you know what spiritual power I have cultivated?" ”

Hearing this, the sword soul thought about it for a while, saying that he only felt that this little girl's spiritual power was tough and strong, and it was gentle and sensitive, and he didn't pay attention to what kind of spiritual power technique she cultivated...

"I don't know if my predecessors have seen the spiritual power of the wind?"

The Sword Soul was a little incredulous, and immediately asked out loud, "You mean you... Have you cultivated the Spirit of the Wind? Tut-tut! Sure enough, it is a genius of the heavens, in addition to the gods who left the fall in ancient times, there is also the demon clan, it turns out that there are still people in this world who can cultivate the spiritual power of the wind! ”

"As the predecessors said just now, you are the aura of heaven and earth, and you are naturally above any spiritual power, but as the so-called heaven and place are favorable, the most important thing in this forest is aura! So here my ascending space is much higher than yours, and tonight happens to be the night of the long wind, my enchantment depicts the spirit gathering array, which can attract a steady stream of wind aura, although I don't know how long I can't trap you, but I can withstand it for a while. It's not a loss! ”

Lan Zeyun said resolutely, without the slightest fear of retreating, after hearing this, the sword soul paused, and actually laughed: "Hahahahahaha!" But what a smart girl, you're afraid you've been digging a pit here for a long time to wait for me, just now deliberately talking to me about swords, so that I let my guard down, I didn't even notice that you didn't know when, actually buried the enchantment formation under my feet, but it's really tricky, it's very dangerous. ”

"However, one thing you're right, this barrier really won't trap me for long, maybe... In less than a quarter of an hour, I'll be out! ”

As the sword soul spoke, the red scimitar suddenly soared with red light, and the aura of the outside world seemed to be faintly sensitive, and it slowly gathered here, and then became sharp, and there was a posture of wanting to poke the spiritual power ball from the outside!

Lan Zeyun looked at the sky, it was already halfway through

After an hour, there was still no sound on Bai Yuxi's side, and he gradually became a little anxious in his heart, and immediately took action to guide the Spirit Gathering Array to resist the attack of foreign spiritual energy!

Seeing that Lan Zeyun was physically exhausted, the sweat on his body flowed down like water, and his whole face was already pale. I saw a sudden storm surging in the sky, and a red light that reached the sky went straight to the sky!

Bai Yuxi quickly moved towards here with the Demon Flower of the Past Death, and Lan Zeyun finally felt relieved, staring motionlessly at the red light that approached him little by little.

"Zeyun! I'm coming! ”

Bai Yuxi gasped and came to Lan Zeyun's side, seeing Lan Zeyun crumbling, he immediately stepped out to support her from behind.

Seeing this, Lan Zeyun said, "It's done?" ”

"Done?"

Lan Zeyun exhaled, and the big stone that was pressed on his heart finally fell to the ground

"See that stone? I also buried a spirit gathering circle there, and when you go over later, activate it, so that there will be enough spiritual power to support the operation of the afterlife demon flower. I'm here to contain the sword soul, you go! ”

Bai Yuxi still wanted to say something, but after looking at the enchantment ball that was about to be shattered into slag, he immediately didn't say a word, and quickly ran in the direction indicated by Lan Zeyun's eyes, and sure enough, there was a light blue cumbersome formation drawn next to this stone, which was exactly the kind I saw in the hidden treasure that time.

Bai Yuxi did not delay, and immediately pulled the Demon Flower of the Past Death, and then used spiritual power to activate the Spirit Gathering Array, only to see that the petals on the Demon Flower of the Past Life were glowing with golden cumbersome runes, and at this moment, with Bai Yuxi's traction, the golden runes gradually broke away from the petals, and on top of the Demon Flower of the Past Life, a golden magic circle was gradually formed.

As the spiritual power in the Spirit Gathering Array continued to enter the Demon Flower of the Past Lives, the golden Soul Refining Array gradually became clear and thick, and a majestic sense of oppression came out of it, as if one more glance could damage the soul.

The sword soul seemed to feel that something was wrong, and his voice was a little hurried and flustered: "This is...... Soul Refining Circle! Who are you, you actually know the top-secret magic circle of the Yellow Springs Demon Clan! ”

Bai Yuxi heard it clearly, smiled, and said: "Guess, guess, old man, wasn't he rampant just now, if you want to take your body and take in apprentices, today I will let your soul fly away, and you will never be able to live forever!" ”

After speaking, Bai Yuxi sealed his hands and immediately controlled the soul refining array to aim at the trapped sword soul, and then the golden light was great, and the entire enchantment ball that wrapped the sword soul was devoured and destroyed little by little by the light of the soul refining array, and only a terrible cry was heard in the air!

After about a quarter of an hour, the golden light disappeared, and the shouts disappeared between heaven and earth with the ashes, and even the sound of the wind was much quieter.

The end of the sky faintly revealed a little blood red, like the end of the apocalypse, finally saw hope and sunshine, Bai Yuxi took a deep breath, and felt that the morning air in the forest was so fresh and comfortable, and couldn't help but say: "Wow! The sky finally dawned, I thought we were just like this in the night, Zeyun, you smell, how do I feel the fragrance of flowers? …… Ze Yun ??? ”

Bai Yuxi said a lot, but did not get a response, and when he turned his head, he saw that Lan Zeyun had already lost his physical strength, and he fainted to death on the ground with a pale face.