Chapter 91: Demon Soul Sword
"What's so strange about that? The ancient period has been thousands of years since now, and the blood of the Heavenly Demon Clan has long since disappeared. Bei Qingyan pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Could it be that Master thinks that these ghost orchids were nourished by the Heavenly Demon Clan?" But they are crystal clear, how can they be evil things? ”
"Huh!" Ye Ruoxian chuckled, and then told her clearly: "Yan'er, you have to remember. The most evil thing in the world may seem to be the purest and whitest ......"
"The purest and most white, but the most wicked?" Bei Qingyan suddenly felt that the person in front of her was very strange, or rather, she had never really understood him at all.
"Let's go, let's go over and see." Bei Qingyan naturally took her hand and walked towards the top of the mountain.
Bei Qingyan didn't let go this time, and she was used to being held by him.
The two of them went to the top of the mountain, and Bei Qingyan saw three or four ghost orchids growing not far away at a glance, "Master, look! There really is a ghost orchid, and the old man at the head of the courtyard didn't lie to us! ”
"Don't go over!" Ye Ruoxian hurriedly took her hand, frowned and asked, "Didn't you sense the difference in temperature here?" ”
After speaking, he flicked a few blasts of wind in the direction of the ghost orchid.
"Whoosh!" When two blasts of wind swept past them, several flames rose into the sky, and the ghost flowers withered!
Bei Qingyan's breath stagnated, and his little face turned white. Could it be that if she had rushed over, would she have been burned by the flames? She tried to sense it, and sure enough, she felt a warm current rushing up from the soles of her feet.
She immediately wanted to use the Alien Pupil Technique to observe what was really going on under the snow.
"You've forgotten the lesson from last time?" There was a hint of anger in Ye Ruoxian's eyes, and at the same time, he advised: "Your pupil technique is only the most rudimentary, and you can't use it at will until you have the ability to resist fire." ”
Bei Qingyan didn't refute, just pursed his lips and took two steps back towards him.
"Come here!" Ye Ruoxian pretended to be angry and waved at her, and began to teach like a strict teacher: "If you want to see what is below, you can use the rune, you can see it!" ”
His fingers moved slightly, and he faintly saw many runes appear in the air, and these runes looked majestic and mysterious. When they covered the ground with snow and ice, the ground began to become transparent.
Bei Qingyan saw the picture under the ground clearly! There was a battlefield of annihilation, unquenched fire, shattered bones, broken weapons, and a faint layer of black mist shrouded in it.
"This is ......" Bei Qingyan's face turned a little pale, and he only asked after trying to regain his composure, "Master, is this the same as the last time we saw it?" Use the souls of the battlefield to regenerate demons? ”
"Not necessarily!" Ye Ruoxian's phoenix eyes stayed somewhere, and then his palms were closed.
Countless domineering rays of light turned into a bloody knife that was hundreds of feet high, slashing violently towards the ground.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and billowing mist steamed. Looks like it's going to break through the ground!
Bei Qingyan looked at the man in front of her, what she saw in him was the domineering spirit of the only one, as well as the imperial spirit of holding the sun and the moon and pointing the stars. The thought came to her mind again.
The air currents became more and more intense, and they continued to impact Ye Ruoxian's body, but his tall steps did not move the slightest, and his eyebrows showed a trace of determination. After taking a step forward, a blood-colored iron sword pierced through the snow.
The sword was still burning with fire, as piercing as blood.
"If you are not mistaken, someone wants to use the souls of hundreds of millions of demon people to refine swords!" Ye Ruoxian held the hilt of the sword, her slender fingertips lightly crossed the blade, her thin lips hooked slightly, and she said lightly: "The sword of the demon soul." ”