"Ling'er !!"

Lu Qi shouted loudly and shouted with a frightened expression.

But at this time, the brilliance in Zhou Ling'er's eyes was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She looked at Xiang An in front of her, there was no fear in her eyes, she just used the last strength of her body and reached out to grab Xiang An's hand.

Then he gritted his teeth and said.

Item...... Xiang An. ”

"I regret it, I know you ......"

As soon as these words fell, she seemed to have exhausted the last trace of strength, her head tilted, and she was completely out of breath.

And Xiang An was obviously trembling at that time.

Blood and tears were streaming down his eyes.

"...... right"

"Yes...... no"

He trembled and wanted to apologize to the girl in his arms.

But before the words were finished, the Ganquan Ancestral Sword in Ziyu's hand suddenly let out a high-pitched sword roar.

A cold aura poured out of the scabbard.

That chill is not cold in the ordinary sense.

It seems to be able to penetrate human skin and flesh to the innermost soul.

At that moment, Ziyu felt as if her divinity had frozen under that chill.

She shuddered uncontrollably, and the Ganquan Ancestral Sword in her hand fell off her hand and fell to the ground.

And a hand stretched out at this time, holding the Ganquan Ancestral Sword firmly in his hand.

Ziyu's heart was shocked, and she secretly felt bad.

She looked up, but saw that the owner of that hand was Xiang An.

At the moment when he held the Ganquan Ancestral Sword, Xiang An's body shook again, and the next moment, the scabbard on the Ganquan Ancestral Sword suddenly flew out, and this ancestral sword also revealed its full picture in front of everyone's eyes at this time.

It was a very strange sword.

The hilt of the sword is carved with a fierce ghost face, and on the whole black sword body, there are densely carved blood-colored lines, the meaning is unknown, but there is a treacherous taste.

The moment the sword body appeared, an even more gloomy aura also overflowed from the sword body and swept towards the surroundings.

And Xiang An, who felt this powerful quality, the slight sadness on his face before because of Zhou Ling'er's death all dissipated.

The gaze in his eyes gradually became crazy, and he raised the Ganquan Ancestral Sword high, and roared like a madman in his mouth: "Ganquan Heroic Spirit! ”

"Disciple Xiang An!"

"Sacrificed to the love of my heart!"

"May the Heroic Spirit feel the sincerity of the disciples!"

"Give the inheritance, so that the disciples can regain the prestige of Ganquan Peak."

As soon as he said this, the blood-colored mark on the pitch-black blade seemed to come to life, and it squirmed faintly on the blade.

At the same time, surging divine turbid water suddenly gushed out from under those runes, pouring into Xiang An's body from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.

With the influx of these powers, Xiang An's mouth also let out a painful moan, and the breath around his body also became more and more cold and evil with the influx of these divine turbid waters.

……

Such a change was too weird, Chu Qingxiao, Lu Sandao and the others were dumbfounded, and it took a while to come back to their senses.

And Ziyu also retreated to Chu Qingxiao's side at this time.

"What's going on?" Chu Qingxiao looked at Ziyu.

But seeing that Ziyu's face at this moment had long since lost its previous determination and relaxation, the expression on her face became extremely solemn.

"Underestimate the outer god parasitic in the sword."

"He should be an abyss-level outer god, and he didn't choose to completely fuse with Xiang An before for some reason."

"He killed that woman just now, and it seems that he has completed the last ritual of fusion."

"Now that the power of this outer god has fully awakened, I may not be his opponent."

Abyss-level gods, their combat power is already an existence that can only be competed with by monks of the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm.

Chu Qingxiao is a martial artist of the Five Realms, Lu Sandao is a martial artist of the Seven Realms, plus a purple jade that can be compared to the same Eight Realms, but with the identity of a god, Xiang An can be temporarily suppressed, and the three of them together are not enough to stuff the teeth of the outer god who has completely descended.

"So what now?" Lu Sandao asked.

Chu Qingxiao glanced at the two of them, helped Lu Qi, who was stimulated by Zhou Ling'er's death on the side, and said without hesitation: "Run!" ”

At this moment, Xiang An seemed to be still merging with the outer god.

This process is difficult for them to stop, but at the same time, the other party seems to have no time to take care of them, and if they don't run for their lives at this time, they will just stay and wait for death.

As soon as Chu Qingxiao's words fell, Lu Sandao and Ziyu also came back to their senses.

The three of them did not hesitate for a moment, and at this moment, they activated the power in their bodies and rushed towards the mountain path of Ganquan Peak.

……

"I don't understand! Tianhang Mountain is also a famous and decent family, why is there such a powerful outer god in the ancestral sword, has no one ever discovered it after so many years? Chu Qingxiao helped Lu Qi and ran wildly all the way, while looking sideways at Lu Sandao and asked.

"I came seven or eight years earlier than you, the seven divine peaks of this Tianhang Mountain are the mountain gates of Tianhang Mountain to the outside, but they are intrigued with each other inside, and Shenhe Peak has never been welcomed, so many years ago, I came to this Ganquan Peak for the first time, you ask me, I ask who to go?" Lu Sandao responded angrily, and even took out a wine jug from his arms and drank a big sip on his back.

Chu Qingxiao was stunned, he really didn't expect this Lu Zhenshou to be in the mood to drink at this time.

"That outer god is indeed very strange, and it is a little different from what I have added before." At this time, Ziyu on the side also suddenly spoke.

"Huh? What do you mean? Chu Qingxiao asked.

"Ordinary gods are naturally cruel and evil, but reason is close to nothingness under the long-term immersion of the turbid water of the gods, or it will fall into madness."

"But that outer god is cunning and abnormal, and knows the psychological weakness of the host of things and bewitches it step by step."

"I think his origin must not be simple."

Chu Qingxiao didn't understand Ziyu's words, but in summary, it should be that the outer god was different from the ordinary outer god, but even so, it still couldn't explain why such a monster was hidden in the ancestral sword of Tianhang Mountain.

"Could it be that Fu Xuance of the white hump is making a hindrance from it?" Lu Sandao guessed.

"It shouldn't be, if Fu Xuance wasn't stupid, he might find a way to borrow divinity, but the power of the outer gods, which is a dirty and uncontrollable power, has no reason for him to contaminate it."

"This kind of thankless thing, the white hump will not do." Chu Qingxiao vetoed Lu Sandao's speculation at this time.

"And how did this thing come about?" She muttered to herself in distress, and then took another long sip of wine.

Chu Qingxiao was a little helpless about this, and he didn't know if he should admire this Lu Zhenshou's dedication to fine wine.

"Yes......"

"That thing was transformed by the sixteenth peak master of Ganquan Peak......"

But at this moment, Lu Qi, who was supported by Chu Qingxiao on his shoulder, opened his eyes and said weakly.