Ten months ago, Wu Yuan controlled the Nine Great Natal Flying Swords with Divine Thoughts and True Yuan, and killed Jin Quan with one move.

It can be seen the power of the Xuanhuang Sword Array.

Compared to when he killed Jin Quan, Wu Yuan had already cultivated from the second level of qi and sea to the third level of qi and sea, and his spirit was stronger, and the power of the sword formation was also greater.

Arguably.

Even the fourth- and fifth-fold Jindan cultivators who controlled the domain realm could not block Wu Yuan's full blow.

"Peng~"

The blade of the Excalibur was endless, and it directly bombarded the oncoming black figure and flew out upside down, blasting into the corridor outside like a meteor.

What shocked Wu Yuan was that there were no scars left on the body of this black figure.

"Bang~" "Bang~" Two dull sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the other two black figures were swept by both sides of the illusory sword, and they were instantly bombarded on the walls on both sides, causing the walls to rumble and tremble.

Terrible waves of air crashed against each other in this small room.

But the moment these two figures hit the wall, they actually rebounded like lightning, and at the same time waved their arms in front of Wu Yuan.

"Wow!" "Wow!" Several sword lights lit up at the same time

"This? What level of battle puppet is this? Wu Yuan was shocked.

The opponent's fighting speed is too fast.

It was so fast that Wu Yuan didn't have time to react too much.

"Snort ~ sneer~" The sword light flickered, like the collision of metal weapons.

The illusory divine sword around Wu Yuan's body was faintly vibrating, and it just blocked the attack of the two black puppets.

The Nine Natal Flying Swords constitute the Xuanhuang Sword Formation, although it is only the first weight of the Sword Formation-Condensing Sword Formation.

But it's still not so easy to break.

"Attack, it's really tough." Wu Yuan was secretly startled, he felt a powerful impact, coming through the sword array.

Changed to a Qi Sea Ninefold Cultivator, he would definitely die instantly.

All the weak monks will be wounded.

But who is Wu Yuan? He's a body refiner, and the impact is like tickling.

Don't be afraid!

"Kill! Kill them! The red-haired unicorn child was still shouting.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The three black figures, their bodies like lightning, and their four arms like divine swords, rushed to carry out a crazy attack on Wu Yuan.

"Wow!" The phantom of the earthy yellow Excalibur roared.

"Peng~", "Peng~", "Peng~", "Peng~" The two sides collided dozens of times in the blink of an eye, causing the whole room to shake faintly, but no one could help anyone.

And the aftermath of the battle alone cannot leave a mark on the walls.

"These puppets, the attack is not too strong, but the body is extremely tough, and it is hard again and again, and there is not the slightest damage from the surface." The more Wu Yuan fought, the more frightened he became.

Escape?

Can't escape!

Although the three black figures were blown away again and again, they were firmly guarding the door, not giving Wu Yuan a chance to rush out at all.

"If you can't escape, you will die." The red-haired unicorn child was still shouting.

Wu Yuan didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Sword array, condensation!"

Wu Yuan's body suddenly appeared with a cyan flying sword with a powerful aura, a full nine handles, and once again converged to form a sword array.

It was one of the four sets of sword formations obtained from Jin Quan's hands, the six-rank flying sword of the nine-handled wind system.

Although it is not completely compatible, it is far from being comparable to the natal flying sword, but under Wu Yuan's full urging, it can still exert extremely strong power.

"Go!"

The nine flying swords were faintly united, and in the blink of an eye, a cyan and earthy yellow air flow intertwined divine swords were formed, blasting towards one of the black puppets.

"Boom~" This black puppet, although he waved his arm to attack again and again, was still suppressed by the sword array summoned by Wu Yuanxin.

Suddenly.

Wu Yuan's natal flying sword formation was in a sudden decrease in pressure.

"Aren't these puppets weak?" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold.

He seems to have no loss, but in fact, he manipulates the two major sword formations, which is a huge burden on the gods and mana.

At the beginning, Jin Quan obviously had so many flying sword magic weapons, why not use them?

It's just that the spirit is not strong enough.

Just like a strong army, if you want to exert its might, you must continuously supply a large amount of food, grass and ordnance, otherwise, it is impossible to have strong combat effectiveness.

Bombardment again and again.

Just a breath of time.

Wu Yuan manipulated the two sword formations and the three black puppets, and fought hundreds of times, and the true yuan consumption exceeded thirty percent.

Even if it was a third-class immortal base, Wu Yuan was only a threefold qi sea after all.

Manipulating so many flying swords at the same time, the consumption is staggering.

Suddenly.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.

Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~ I saw that the powerful puppets that were like three black phantoms stopped one after another almost instantly, and all of them fell to the ground, and their scarlet eyes closed at the same time.

Don't move again!

It's like falling asleep.

"What's the situation?" Wu Yuan was extremely vigilant, and his afterglow swept over the red one-horned child on the side.

At this moment, the red one-horned child has a face like ashes.

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

The red-haired unicorn suddenly burst out laughing, with a hint of sadness and unwillingness in his laughter: "If it weren't for the fact that too much time had passed, in order to maintain the operation of Yanqing Palace, the reserve source crystals had been consumed too much, and it was impossible for these four-grade puppets to maintain their strength, and they couldn't even perform their tricks, how could you hold on for so long?" ”

"You've won!"

"You lowly witch, you won." The red-haired unicorn stared at Wu Yuan, full of unwillingness and despair.

Wu Yuan's heart was full of doubts and listened quietly.

A lowly witch?

The other party targeted him, not because he killed Jin Quan, but because he was a witch cultivator? Wu Yuan guessed in his heart.

At the same time, Wu Yuan felt that he was crazy.

"Haha, I lived up to my master's expectations."

"The inheritor is dead, and in the end, even Yanqing Palace will be taken away by you lowly witch." Although the red-haired one-horned child is a phantus, it seems to be a living life, with vivid emotions, wailing.

Even, there were illusory tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"But, Boy Wu Xiu, you are powerful, but you don't want to get more from me, let alone think that I will recognize you as the Lord." The red-haired unicorn child roared at Wu Yuan.

Suddenly.

"Bang~" Silently, the phantom of the red-haired one-horned child suddenly exploded and dispersed into countless points of light.

Wu Yuan was stunned.

Silence was completely restored in this small room.

Half ringing.

"Master, this machine spirit seems to have self-destructed." Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Wu Yuan's heart.

"Self-destruction? Suicide? Wu Yuan sighed in his heart.

There is a difference between machine spirits, some machine spirits are very weak, they will only follow orders completely, and generally do not know how to be flexible.

Some spirits have wisdom, feelings, joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Like the realm master, according to different situations, without violating the principle, he will make certain changes, that is, he has extremely high wisdom.

And this red-haired one-horned child, who looks like a child, has actually existed for an unknown number of thousands of years.

It's also very emotional.

It should be very faithful to its master.

"The machine spirits are all with the master, it seems that this Qingyan Zhenren and Wu Yimai are enemies, and they are great enemies." Wu Yuan said secretly.

"Even if you encounter a strange witch, you want to kill it directly."

"And Jin Quan should be the true descendant of Qingyan Zhenren." Wu Yuan roughly speculated.

Now the red-haired one-horned child has dissipated, and Jin Quan has also died.

These secrets will be buried in time, and no one will be able to know.

"The inheritance left by Qingyan Zhenren can be regarded as severe." Wu Yuan realized in his heart that this was the norm.

How can there be so many intermittent existences.

Destruction, complete severance, is the norm.

As for Wu Yuan? He is not the inheritor of Qingyan Zhenren, in a way, he is the 'destroyer'.

ruined the inheritance of a true person of the Purple Mansion.

"In the future, you have to be more careful when you go on a rampage." Wu Yuan said secretly.

He would not be naïve to think that all the relics are well-intentioned.

There are powerful monks who will be willing to destroy geniuses.

Some cultivators, who resent the whole world before they died, would deliberately set up a killing array in the cave to kill the latecomers.

Others, on the other hand, are extremely hostile to practitioners of a particular sect.

And so on!

Like this time, if you come to Yanqing Palace, even if it is a disaster, if you change to a weak witch cultivator, you may die.

Wu Yuan is purely strong enough.

"The machine spirit committed suicide, but it couldn't destroy the entire Yanqing Palace." Wu Yuan calmed down, his thoughts scattered, and he continued to comprehend the secret patterns on the walls of the four directions.

He also worries that the red-haired unicorn child is deliberately pretending to 'commit suicide', and perhaps there are other means.

But.

As far as Wu Yuan and Xiao Hei know, a magic weapon, as long as you control the center and recognize the master, you can control the overall situation.

Minutes and seconds passed.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Buzz~" The huge palace trembled faintly, as if it was cheering.

"Master, have you completed your confession?" Xiao Hei said in surprise: "It's really fast, this is a high-level spiritual weapon, and it is very difficult to recognize the master." ”

"Well, confess the Lord." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

To be able to complete the confession of the Lord so quickly, it is also by relying on a powerful spirit.

"Perception!"

Wu Yuan's consciousness quickly sensed every part of the entire palace through the core origin of the palace.

Origin Core, Main Hall, Puppet Hall, Retreat Hall...... Dozens of halls of all sizes.

"This palace is actually a Dongfu flying boat, which was refined by the Qingyan real people at a huge cost?" Wu Yuan said secretly.

There are many types of flying boats.

There are special ones for hurrying, and most of them are engraved with formation secret patterns that increase flight speed.

There are special transportation, which are large and fragile, and there will even be folding space inside, which can contain a large amount of materials.

There are also some civilization flying boats, which can hide countless mundane and hidden civilizations.

There are soldier flying boats, which are extremely aggressive, loaded with incomparably powerful weapons, according to what Wu Yuan learned from the immortal slips, some legendary soldier flying boats, loaded with core weapons, have every hope of directly annihilating the world with one move.

The Dongfu flying boat is multi-functional.

Defense, mobility, and a variety of auxiliary halls allow a practitioner to practice here for a long time.

"The second-grade cave flying boat, in terms of value, I'm afraid it is close to Yaojing Immortal Land." Wu Yuan was secretly shocked.

This is the biggest treasure left by Qing Yan Zhenren.

It is the same second grade, but the value of 'Yanqing Palace' is many times that of the flying sword of the same level, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.

"Depleted of Reserve Source Crystals?" Wu Yuan finally understood why the red-haired unicorn child was so unwilling before self-destruction.

The puppet hall at the bottom of the flying boat actually has eight guardian puppets, all of which are four-grade 'Black Rock puppets'.

The four grades represent the strongest strength, which is comparable to the ninefold (ninth-grade foundation) of the spirit body, and the combat power is very amazing.

It's just that the puppet is not a life, and it can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth on its own, and once it fights, the energy it consumes is extremely amazing.

None of the source stones can be driven.

Only the source crystals with extremely high purity can motivate them.

Yanqing Palace, too long has passed, and there is not much left of the large number of source crystals in reserve.

There were only enough Black Rock golems to shoot, and they lasted for a short time.

So.

This is why the red-haired unicorn wanted to fool Wu Yuan into leaving in the first place.

It also had some hopes, and didn't want to waste its precious source crystals on Wu Yuan.

"Huh? This is? Wu Yuan was stunned.

He sensed that directly below the flying boat, there was a mysterious area.

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ps: First update

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