Each of these seven spiritual lotus plants, the stalk is as transparent as crystal, and there are dense blood streaks inside, leading to the lotus flower at the top of the stalk.

Of the seven spirit lotus, four of them were no more than fist-sized pale buds, two of them had nearly half of their petals, and only one had completely bloomed.

Those lotus flowers that have not really bloomed are just ordinary pale yellow colors, and this completely blooming spiritual lotus, the petal color is flesh red, and the surface is faintly visible and human-like blood meridians, which are strange and abnormal.

This pure spirit lotus is a kind of strange thing between heaven and earth, it can only be born in the spirit washing pool, and the spirit lotus is like an ordinary spirit grass before it blooms and changes its color, and it has little effect.

Once this lotus blooms, it can last for thousands of years, and if no one picks it, it will slowly turn into pure aura and automatically integrate into the spiritual pool.

The next flowering will have to wait thousands of years.

Ye Changsheng scanned the entire Spirit Washing Pool, archived it, and prepared to make a copy of the same Spirit Washing Pool on Heavenly Island after returning to the Spirit Realm.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he plucked the Pure Spirit Lotus that had already bloomed, and took out a jade box to put it in.

"This should be the location of the bottle of spirit!" Ye Changsheng looked at the sand under his feet and thought in his heart.

With his current strength, he might have tried to catch the bottle spirit, but he didn't.

After all, he didn't have a real bottle in his hand, and that bottle spirit was created after the Reincarnation Hall Master poured most of his own time laws into the Palm Heaven Bottle when he traveled through time and space.

It can be said that this bottle spirit itself is bound to Han Liqiang, and it is not interesting for others to intervene in their own trouble, and they may even cause death.

Feeling the stronger and stronger suppressive and repulsive power coming from above his head, it seemed as if the entire Demon Realm Heavenly Dao was going to suppress him.

Ye Changsheng sighed, his figure flashed, and he quickly appeared outside the Spirit Washing Pool, standing on an altar in this space.

The next moment, the light flashed, and he left this mysterious space.

Between heaven and earth, the terrifying pressure that had been condensed gradually dissipated.

Outside the Spirit Washing Pool, Baohua was about to urge the Xuantian Flower Tree to fight with Yuan Xiao in the last battle, when suddenly the space fluctuated, and Ye Changsheng's figure appeared in front of the two.

"Yuan Xiao? Is it already here? After Ye Changsheng teleported out, he saw the black-clothed young man standing on the three demon dragons at a glance.

Yuan Wei was rapidly retreating, wanting to escape from Bitter Spirit Island, and he didn't want to fight Baohua no matter what.

God knows what conspiracy Baohua is hiding, waiting to calculate him.

Yuan Xiao had a deep understanding of the title of Baohua Wisdom Demon, so even if he felt that Baohua was likely to be bluffing, he didn't want to take any risks.

As soon as he retreated to the edge of Bitter Spirit Island and was about to fly out, he saw Ye Changsheng who suddenly appeared.

"Baohua's helper?"

Yuan Xiao was shocked in his heart, and secretly scolded Baohua for being cunning, and sure enough, there was a conspiracy and hid a helper here.

If he had made a move just now, he would have been killed by these two people together.

The huge bodies of the three demon dragons had already flown to the outside of the Bitter Spirit Island, soaring into the air, and were about to flee this area.

Suddenly, in the direction in front of him, a silver light flashed, and spatial fluctuations flooded.

Yuan Xiao was shocked in his heart, and a half-foot-long jet-black dagger quickly appeared in his hand, and slashed forward, and a black line appeared and struck towards the place where the spatial fluctuations were rising.

At this moment, the silver light tore open a spatial rift, and a hand stretched out from it, holding a dark green long sword in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, a green sword light shot out and hit the pitch-black silk thread.

"Boom!"

The two rays of light collided, and suddenly a terrifying wave spread.

"Treasure of Xuantian!" Yuan Xiao was shocked when he felt the terrifying and destructive power coming from the dark green sword.

The next moment, he changed color in shock, because the green sword light did not disappear after cutting the pitch-black silk thread, but continued to slash at him.

Yuan Xiao was alarmed in his heart, his strength was severely suppressed in this kind of place, and he couldn't exert the power of this Xuantian Demon Dagger in his hand at all.

His figure flashed, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time pinched a magic trick with one hand, and suddenly the three demon Jiao under his feet roared fiercely.

It rushed out, burning with pitch-black demonic flames, and crashed directly into the emerald green sword light.

"Boom!"

A pitch-black ball of light exploded violently on the spot, and the bodies of the three demon Jiao disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the emerald green sword light also disappeared.

With the mount delaying time, Yuan Xiao immediately struck with all his might, and with a flick of his wrist, he raised the dagger towards the sky.

Suddenly, the ancient silver inscription appeared on the surface of the dagger, and after trembling slightly, a black pillar of light erupted from the tip, rushing straight out of the nine clouds, and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, there was a thunderbolt in the air!

The blue sky facing the Bitter Spirit Island suddenly rose into a strong wind, and then a large black hole appeared in the void out of thin air.

A cold and biting yin wind blew, and streams of pitch-black demonic qi surged out of the hole like a psychic, and then condensed, and directly transformed into a large black rune, there were hundreds of them.

Without thinking, Yuan Xiao used a finger to return to the sky, and after those black runes slipped and turned, as if they were pulled by some force, they all turned into black meteors and fell from the sky, and in a flash, they all fell into the black dagger.

The dagger, which was originally only half a foot long, swelled up in a flash after absorbing such a black rune, and the silver text on the surface flowed down.

In the blink of an eye, the dagger transformed into a black giant sword that was a long and long black sword in the black magic light!

Everything happened in a very short period of time, and at this moment, in the crack in the space, a figure had already walked out, it was Ye Changsheng.

Yuan Xiao looked at Ye Changsheng with a calm face, his face showed a hideous look, he stretched out his hand to Ye Changsheng, and shouted violently: "Chop!" ”

The Xuantian Demon Dagger in his hand came out of his hand, turning into the pitch-black giant sword, and pressed down on Ye Changsheng with a monstrous momentum.

"Buzz !!"

The fierce collision expected by Yuan Xiao did not happen, and Ye Changsheng did not use the dark green long sword in his hand to resist the Xuantian Demon Dagger.

Instead, he directly stretched out a hand, ghostly through the infinite black flames emanating from the giant sword, and his two fingers tightly clamped the body of the Xuantian Demon Dagger.

This Xuantian Treasure instantly shook violently, emitting a burst of humming sounds, and a terrifying law power surged out from it, attacking Ye Changsheng's arm.

But the invisible waves on his body emanated, turning this law impact into invisible, and the Xuantian Demon Dagger was suppressed by him.

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Xiao shouted in horror, there was someone who could receive the treasure of Xuantian empty-handed, is this person a real dragon and a phoenix?

Before he could react, the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword in Ye Changsheng's other hand had already slashed out, and an emerald green sword light flew out.

With a miserable scream, after the sword light passed through, Yuan Xiao, the ancestor of the Demon Realm, disappeared directly without a trace, and was completely destroyed by the destruction law of the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword.

After a slight tremble, the Xuantian Demon Dagger in Ye Changsheng's hand stopped struggling and quieted down.

The Xuantian Demon Dagger, also known as the Black Magic Dagger, is a very good Xuantian treasure, almost the same level as the Sky Turning Banner.

However, this kind of Xuantian Treasure of the Demon Realm, Ye Changsheng, is not very useful, and he plans to give it to Zi Ling in the future.

To put it mildly, he killed a Demon Realm Ancestor.

In fact, Yuan Xiao died somewhat unjustly, in this place, he couldn't exert seventy or eighty percent of his strength, and the only Xuantian treasure that he could rely on was also easily suppressed by Ye Changsheng, and naturally he was killed with a sword.

If it is placed in the outside world, if Ye Changsheng wants to win the Yuan Nightmare, I am afraid he will have to spend a lot of effort.

After all, this person's own strength is not weak, he is a true spirit-level powerhouse, plus he has mastered a Xuantian treasure, he can almost fight with true spirits like Qilin and Qingluan.

The battle to kill the Yuan Nightmare happened very quickly, and it ended in three or two rounds, and Baohua was about to help Ye Changsheng, but the battle was over.

She was a little speechless for a while, the ancestor of the Demon Realm in the dark Dao, a figure who had been as famous as herself for many thousands of years, was killed like a chicken slaughtered in front of Ye Changsheng.

This has to be yourself, in this environment of Bitter Spirit Island, I'm afraid it won't be able to support it for long.

Flying forward, Baohua said softly: "The practice of Yuan Nightmare cultivation is quite special, there are seven great blood primordial gods, after this main primordial god is destroyed, soon the other blood-dripping primordial gods can be transformed into the main primordial god again!" ”

"Moreover, his next main primordial god only needs to cultivate for a few hundred years to regain the cultivation of the late stage of Mahayana, which is equivalent to having seven lives!"

"What is Brother Ye going to do, do you want to find a way to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?" Baohua stroked the green silk on her shoulder and asked.

"No need, if you completely kill him, there will only be one injured Nirvana left in your demon world, and the dragons will not dare to deal with the mother of the borer!"

Ye Changsheng played with the black magic dagger in his hand, shook his head and said.

Anyway, without the Xuantian Treasure, the strength is not as good as before, so wait until you solve the Mother of Moths, and then think about his affairs.

"That's fine, congratulations to Brother Ye for getting another Xuantian treasure!" Baohua glanced at the Xuantian Demon Dagger in Ye Changsheng's hand and said with a chuckle.

"I'm not very good at using this Xuantian treasure, why don't I give it to you?" Ye Changsheng looked at her and suddenly asked.

Baohua looked stunned, this is the treasure of Xuantian, is it a gift that you will give away?

She frowned slightly: "Brother Ye is really willing?" ”

"What's so reluctant about this, it's just a treasure of Xuantian, what's the harm in giving it to you?" Ye Changsheng said with a look of no concern at all.

When Baohua heard this, her heart fluttered.

(End of chapter)