"Give it a try, fairy!"

This sound seemed to come from the Netherworld, and the forty-nine seals threw out a breath at the same time, which was the realm clone that Su Huanian had previously destroyed.

The doppelganger's aura fell in the center of the altar, and the clouds and mist rolled to form a remnant image of Su Huanian.

It was as if the broken porcelain had been forcibly spliced together, and the whole afterimage was covered with dense cracks.

On Sword Mountain, Su Huanian's cold gaze condensed slightly. Looking at the altar outside Sword Mountain, she sensed that she was connected to the remnant in the dark. This connection is like being with the natal stars, if there is nothing but it goes straight to the root.

"What to do, what to do?" The bluebird's chatter attribute erupted again, and it chirped. It sensed that it was connected to the remnant.

The soul beast is connected to the life of its master, and this is the first time it is connected to other things, and I always feel that something big will happen!

When the afterimage came out, the forty-nine sealers bowed down at the same time, knelt down to the remnant of Su Huanian, and kowtowed respectfully.

All the faces of Feng Xiang are generally pious, and they are generally dignified.

Suddenly, the wind gusted on the altar, and there was an illusory iron rope poking out of the void and falling on Feng Yan's body, on the afterimage, and on Su Huanian's body.

The connection became clear in an instant.

The iron rope came out of the void and landed on Su Huanian, but Jian Shan never intercepted this iron cable! It's as if you can't notice it.

Su Huanian's halberd pointed at a point, and the fairy sword rose into the air and slashed towards the iron cable. The fairy sword flashed through the iron cable.

Her sword slashed through the void and the solid, but it couldn't touch the iron cable.

Looking down, he saw that at the foot of the mountain, after the three bows were completed, the iron rope was completely stable, and he looked up at Su Huanian on the top of the mountain: "If you step on the sky and accept my three worships, you will be destroyed immediately, and you should be happy!" ”

Forty-nine voices spoke in unison, exactly the same. It's weird.

As soon as he finished speaking, forty-nine figures simultaneously took out a rusty dagger and stabbed it at him, and for the first time, there was a difference in the neat movements, some piercing the eyes, some piercing the hands and feet, and some piercing the heart and lungs......

In an instant, blood gushed out, and forty-nine strange gray lights appeared on the remnant image in the center of the altar at the same time. It's like being pierced by a dagger.

At the same time, Su Huanian snorted, and his eyes immediately dispersed.

Forty-nine Feng Yu grinned at the same time, even without their tongues, they were laughing, their mouths were full of blood bubbles, and they bared their teeth and looked at Su Huanian on the top of the mountain: "My third life is the soul book, the third life is not the third life of the previous life and this life, it is you, me, and the remnant!" ”

Eight thousand years of cultivation is not enough to curse life from the root. Otherwise, not only will this woman be killed in this life, but she will also be able to summon out her previous life and erase it together, erasing this person's existence from the root!

Kill in the past and present lives, let alone the next life.

Even people's memories of her will be erased.

Unfortunately, he hadn't yet reached that point, and the altar three prostrations linked his life and remnant to the woman.

Curse you to death with my command! Rat!

There is never a curse that does not come at a price, and the Three Soul Leaving Book uses his own three lives to curse the other party's three lives, as if he is at an end.

He had never cultivated to the extreme, but he also cursed and killed the other party with his own life.

The altar is born, the iron rope is out, and only one of the two can survive!

He is a real sevenfold stepping on the sky, but the other party is just a threefold stepping on the sky with a sword.

But in the curse, he can only rely on himself, he still attacks one side, what does this woman take to beat him?

"Soul of Lost Me, Broken Soul of You!"

"Break my body, break your life!"

"With my blood, with your blood, with my bones, with your ......"

The murmuring sound spit out from Feng Yan's mouth and fell on the altar through the remnants and iron cables to Su Huanian's ears.

The piercing wound on Su Huanian's chest collapsed as soon as possible, and a gray-white mist emerged from the wound, and there seemed to be a Gu worm twisting in the mist.

The blue bird flapped its wings and stepped back, it could feel that it was Su Hua Nian, and it wouldn't be long before such a curse would fall on it.

Looking up at Su Huanian, Su Huanian's eyes were slightly closed, as if he couldn't sense the sharp pain on his body.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and slashed at himself, the fairy sword slashed, it seemed to be virtual and real, and there was a military formation sound, and a sword slashed through. Bringing out a gray aura, this sword slashed out most of the curse in the body.

At the foot of the mountain, Feng Xiang's eyes froze, and the doppelganger body looked at Su Huanian at the same time, this sword ...... There is actually the momentum of a dragon turtle with a little bit of true blood forming an army.

This is an imitation of the dragon tortoise!

Even Sword Light wanted to find his true body through the curse and kill him. It's like slashing the natal stars through myself.

I'm afraid it's not wishful thinking!

If the curse is so easy to break, is it worthy of being called a curse? Why do you curse the barbarian king? He grinned, and suddenly a sharp pain in his mind came from his mind.

Even the curse was interrupted for a moment.

Mind!

This curse cursed the soul and the body at the same time, and the curse that fell on Su Huanian's soul was like touching an extremely sharp fairy sword, and it was not possible to enter an inch at all.

The curse could not move forward and reflected back and fell on his soul.

Forty-nine sealers covered their heads at the same time, and their hearts were turbulent!

What is that sword? Who buried a sword in her soul and guarded her soul! There is actually a magic weapon that can block the curse of the Three Worlds Soul Book?

It can't be that this woman's soul is like a sword, so powerful that she can't look at it directly!

If you really have such a divine soul, how can it be a mere triple step on the sky?

The yin owl flashed in Feng Xiang's eyes, and the curse was out, either he would behead Su Huanian's divine soul body, or he would behead his divine soul body.

This woman's soul is guarded, so cut off the flesh!

Kill the body, and the soul will damage itself.

He slammed his fist into the altar and roared in the sky, and the rusty dagger reappeared and stabbed him in the throat.

A gray light shot out from the mouth of the remnant image on the altar, almost piercing!

On the top of the mountain, Su Huanian snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The fairy sword in his hand swung again, and the sword slashed itself. A gray aura was cut out, but Su Huanian's complexion became worse and worse.

This curse is extremely domineering, it becomes one with the body when it enters the body, and the curse is also to cut itself, and if you really cut the curse, you will be killed.

This is drinking to quench your thirst!

The voice of the blue bird in the bottom of my heart sounded: "Can the power of the divine soul be drawn out?" ”

If you can exert the power of the divine soul, the curse of the seven heavens can be extinguished with a backhand!

Su Huanian shook his head slightly.

She is reincarnated, and the power of the divine soul in her previous life is hidden behind her, and it is impossible for outsiders to hurt her divine soul, but if she wants to borrow the power of the divine soul, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

It's not that it can't, it's too hard! Time...... It's too late!

Summoning the power of the divine soul, the physical body has long been cut off.

Although he shook his head, Su Huanian began to mobilize the power of the divine soul as early as the moment the other party raised the altar.

"What then?" Blue Bird's expression darkened: "Can the power of Sword Mountain be transmitted to Xiao Lingsu?" ”

The Spirit Element Immortal Sword Artifact Spirit jumped out and shook his head. I don't know how the master arranged it in his previous life, it has nothing to do with Jianshan, and it can't absorb the power of Jianshan, looking up at Su Huanian's pale face, she bit her silver teeth: "I'll kill him!" ”

At this time, either the master will suppress the curse, or he will behead the seven heavens, but the power of the sword mountain cannot be transmitted, and it is the only one who has the power to fight.

The blue bird held her down, looked at the southeast and condensed his eyes: "I'll call for help!" ”

The Lingsu Immortal Sword is in a state of emptiness, what can you do to slash the Seven Heavens? If you go down, you may be giving someone a treasure!

It glanced at Su Huanian, whose eyes were slightly closed, trying his best to suppress the curse, and spread its wings. was about to return to the White Cloud Palace, but at this moment, a white light in the sky pierced the dark tide and rushed straight towards Sword Mountain.

There is no obstacle to the sword grass on the sword mountain, and the sword mountain has long been accustomed to this white light.

The white light fell, but it was a flying sword made of a white cloud the size of a palm, and a Xuanhuang order fell out of the white cloud.

The blue bird and the spirit spirit were stunned, Su Huanian opened his eyes slightly and glanced at it, with a surprise in his eyes: "Husband? ”

There was no need to identify herself at all, and the aura on the flying sword book made her immediately confirm who was the one who came from the book.

What did the husband do when he sent a Xuanhuang Order?

With a bare move, Xuanhuang Ling jumped and fell into his hand, scattering bursts of golden light.

Su Huanian's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is the Xuanhuang Order that the husband has improved the quality! This Xuanhuang Order......

As soon as Xuanhuang Ling started, Su Huanian sensed the joy of Sword Mountain. Jianshan wants to devour the Xuanhuang Order, and there are things in the Xuanhuang Order that are useful to the Sword Mountain.

It's not that there is a spirit in Sword Mountain, but an instinctive attraction. It's like a magnet versus iron.

Su Huanian held the Xuanhuang Order, hooked up with the Sword Mountain, and slowly closed his eyes. The murmuring and cursing under the mountain became louder and louder, and it was clearly a murmur, but it was as if Hong Zhong Dalu appeared directly in Su Huanian's ears.

Su Huanian's body cracked little by little, but she couldn't feel it, and the blue bird next to her screamed, and the curse began to fall on it.

The bluebird curled up in a ball and threw itself into a corner and trembled. It wasn't until this moment that it knew what kind of pain Su Huanian had been experiencing.

This feeling is like hundreds of millions of insects and ants biting their bodies at the same time, eating them up little by little!

I don't know how long, just when the blue bird couldn't support it, the sword mountain flashed with a gentle sword light, and the sword grass swayed without wind, and gently fluttered into the bodies of Su Huanian and the blue bird, and the pain caused by the curse was alleviated by half.

The blue bird opened his eyes and looked at Su Huanian.

I saw Su Huanian open his eyes faintly, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Xuan Huangling floated in front of her, stretched out his green jade finger and pointed at it.

At the same time, the toad in the Baiyun Palace suddenly raised his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, your daughter-in-law has received the Xuanhuang Order!" ”

The right to use Su Huanian's space, which it had given as the lord of Baiyun Palace, was covered by the spatial power of Xuanhuang Ling!

The Xuanhuang Order belongs to the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven and comes with the Cave Heaven authority. The toad is only the master of the White Cloud Palace, and the authority is only in the White Cloud Palace.

Previously, Su Huanian could use space power outside Sword Mountain, because this time the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven was opened, it was the appearance of the White Cloud Palace, and the permission of the White Cloud Palace was through the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, and if other dojos were opened next time, the space permission granted by the toad would be useless.

But at this moment, Su Huanian activated the Xuanhuang Ling's spatial supernatural power.

Just as as soon as you enter the Xuanhuang Cave Tianji Feixue can use the spatial supernatural power, the Xuanhuang Order has great authority. The toad sensed it instantly.

On Sword Mountain, Su Huanian's fingers retreated from the Xuanhuang Order. She looked down at Sword Mountain. The Xuanhuang Order has been refined, and if it is connected to Sword Mountain, the power of Sword Mountain can spread out.

Husband...... Know her predicament?

Divination runes? It should be.

The quality of Xuanhuang Ling has been improved to such a state, I don't know how many people Xuanhuang Ling has robbed of by the husband.

I don't know how far the battle has reached in the White Tiger Ruins. Su Huanian glanced at Bai Yun floating beside him, this was the toad borrowing the power of the White Cloud Palace to fly the sword to pass the book, and Bai Yun was still waiting for her to reply.

Su Huanian smiled faintly, held the Lingsu Immortal Sword with one hand, and looked at the altar at the foot of the mountain.

The blue bird endured the pain, jumped over in three or two steps, and the voice appeared directly in Su Huanian's heart: "Can you kill him?" Can you kill him? ”

This is a member of the royal family with the characteristics of the Yuanzun clan. Reverse slashing the root and destroying the natal stars can be resurrected!

At the beginning, the dragon turtle had to borrow the Heavenly Tribulation to kill Feng Yiju.

But that guy is powerful now, and he has magical powers specifically used to kill the Yuanzun clan.

"Do you want to use the means of the Martial Gods?" The bluebird chirped excitedly.

Yaya's martial god was enlightened by Su Huanian, and she naturally has the cultivation method of the martial god.

Su Huanian shook his head, the Martial God was not suitable for her, she had never walked before, how could she kill the existence of the Seven Heavens by grinding her spear.

"With a sword!" After a moment of silence, she spoke coldly.

The blue bird looked confused.

Can the sword kill the Yuanzun family? There's only one chance to deal with the person below! If he fails to kill and is resurrected by him, he will never be at the foot of Sword Mountain, and he will definitely flee as far as he can, and curse from afar.

The power of Sword Mountain cannot be transmitted to the distance without limit.

It was worried, but saw that Su Huanian was already holding the Spirit Element Immortal Sword in his hand, took a step forward, stepped on the Sword Mountain and slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind, the memories that I woke up a few days ago passed over and over again.

It was in the primeval times, when the Tai Xianzun borrowed the Baiyin formation in the starry sky to trap the Yuanzun clan Yuan Xun, she personally killed Yuan Xun.

The memory of this awakening is from Su He's return to Taigu until he left, during which the memory of the battle is extremely clear.

A backhand sword cut off Yuan Xun's arm, Bai Yin and Su He left, and she killed Yuan Xun alone.

That move and style appeared in my mind at all.

The Immortal Venerable of the Tai is just a sword in his hand, but the true yuan, mental method, and mantra carried in the sword are ...... Many things rose in Su Huanian's heart at all.

Su Huanian recalled it over and over again, the fairy sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, and the sound of the sword became louder and louder, echoing the murmuring and cursing in his ears.

On the altar at the foot of the mountain, the forty-nine sealers gradually frowned. Looking up at the woman on the top of the mountain, a strange feeling rose in my heart.

Wrong!

It's just a triple step on the sky, and the body should have been shattered a long time ago!

Looking at the appearance of Jian Shan, isn't this woman using the power of Jian Mountain to weaken the curse? This thought was just thrown out of his mind by him.

The Book of Soul Leaving the Third World of Suppression cannot be borrowed from foreign objects. Unless this sword mountain is a natal magic weapon, the natal magic weapon is not a foreign object.

But this kind of spiritual mountain, even the four spirit beasts, it is impossible to refine it into a natal magic weapon, right?

What else does this woman have to do?!

He was puzzled, and a fierce flash flashed in his eyes, and forty-nine bodies picked up daggers at the same time and stabbed them into his heart.

The night is long and there are many dreams, and this person is cursed immediately! Kill the flesh and curse the soul!

He was about to stab him with a knife, but at this moment, he saw that above the Sword Mountain, Su Huanian suddenly rose into the air. glanced coldly at this side, raised his hand and slashed down with a sword.

Feng Yu laughed dumbly, this woman is afraid that there is nothing to be done, the power of Jianshan cannot be transmitted, and such a slash will only waste the true yuan!

He sneered, and saw Su Huanian's sword fall. An ordinary sword light, like moonlight, slashed over.

The sword light jumped over the range of the sword mountain, never weakened or dissipated, and slashed down so plainly.

An ordinary sword, leaping across the range of Sword Mountain, instantly made him feel like a great enemy, as if the whole world had been slashed.

Will die!

Will really die! This sword can destroy Yuanzun!

Feng Xiang's eyes froze, and he retreated, and forty-nine figures retreated in all directions at the same time. The speed of the sword was neither fast nor slow, but he could not escape, and one sword fell forty-nine to the figure was split in two at the same time.

September 10,000, 2/30

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