With the vibration in the air in the distance, the whole person trembled violently. looked in that direction with fear, his eyes kept flashing. Secretly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and when he probed his soul perception again, the terrifying coercion had disappeared.

At this time, the battle between Hu Badao and Xilouyue had no suspense in the eyes of everyone, and Hu Badao's fierce knife technique had no effect on Xilouyue at all, but she was extremely curious about where her weaknesses were, and she had been crumbling supporting, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

No one saw the clouds in the distant sky, which were boiling and tumbling and rolling up the stormy waves, accompanied by winding thunder and lightning, as if the sky had opened and had been one-eyed. A layer of azure mixed with pale golden light gently brushed by, and everything returned to its original state, nothing happened, but nothing happened.

Xiao Zi's face was a little pale, and he sat under a broken tree with his eyes closed, his body flashing with a golden-red light, and there was a bottomless pit about one meter in diameter in front of him. After a long time, Xiao Zi exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened her eyes, staring at the nothingness in front of her.

"An artifact is an artifact, even if the seal is not broken, it can suppress the vision caused by the advancement of the weapon. Looking at the deep pit in front of her, Xiao Zi muttered in a low voice, while her heart palpitatedly recalled the coercion that fell from the sky.

The coercion between heaven and earth slammed down from above, and then a more ferocious aura rushed straight up, fighting against it without showing weakness, and dissipated the terrifying heavenly power in minutes.

When the terrifying aura collided, Xiao Zi, who was standing in mid-air and confronting the soul perception of the magic sound, bore the brunt of it, and was instantly slapped into the ground. It was as if a drowning man had fallen into a tsunami, and the icy sea water had submerged the whole person, and he could not struggle out with all his strength, and the fear was suffocating. At the same time, the soul of the magic sound was also violently knocked back.

Gu Qingquan, who was sitting in the crystal hall, only felt that the entire world realm was shaking vigorously, and an ancient low humming sound came from the crystal hall. As if he was demonstrating to something, and as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

Gu Qingquan just raised his eyes, and his huge soul power quickly scanned around, and after finding nothing abnormal, he shifted his gaze to the Songtao Sword again. As everyone knows, what kind of movement happened in a few seconds, which made the two emperors palpitate.

The Songtao Sword was filled with water, and the orange flame exuded a warm luster, but it seemed to contain the most scorching power in the world. The emerald sword body was in the orange flames, and the liquid flowed on one side, and the intoxicating emerald color also moved closer to the middle. The tip of the sword is also getting thinner, like an ice pick hanging from the eaves of a house in winter.

Gu Qingquan's attention was not here, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, looking forward to Ye Ziyi's appearance, and unconsciously, his breathing began to be cautious.

As time passed, the aura emanating from the Songtao Sword became more and more powerful. The aura was still pouring in, and the vast sword qi was gushing out, filling the entire crystal hall. Although the power was terrifying, it seemed to deliberately avoid Gu Qingquan, and it didn't put any pressure on him.

Suddenly, a loud sword groan sounded suddenly, and the Songtao sword buzzed and disappeared in front of Gu Qingquan. Stirring the debut hurricane-like aura vortex in the space, flying in the rumbling sound of air friction.

After flying around the entire crystal hall for a few times, he suddenly stood in front of Gu Qingquan's eyes.

The entire Songtao Sword exudes a dreamy light blue sheen, shaped like a sharp icicle. A verdant green line ran through the entire blade, as thin as a cow's hair, from the tip of the sword to the hilt. An ancient vine spreads out from the blue-purple hilt, exuding the freshness of nature.

Staring at the Songtao Sword, Gu Qingquan sighed lightly for a long time and held the hilt of the Songtao Sword. Ziyi, she still hasn't woken up, otherwise, why wouldn't she show up to see me?

Disappointment came like a tidal wave, instantly extinguishing all the expectations and hopes in Gu Qingquan's heart.

However, at the moment when Gu Qingquan's right hand held the hilt of the sword, the vigorous vitality surged in, and there was a faint warmth. It didn't feel like holding a sword at all, but a warm, soft hand. The vines and patterns hovering on the hilt of the sword seemed to be tailor-made for Gu Qingquan, and they fit very well in the hand.

Faintly, there is also a feeling of blood connection. The aura of the outside world flowed into Gu Qingquan's palm along the Songtao Sword, and Gu Qingquan seemed to be able to feel the slightest wisp of joy and nostalgia on the Songtao Sword.

The long-lost familiarity spread throughout his body along his right hand, and Gu Qingquan's right hand holding the Songtao Sword trembled a little.

Ziyi, why are you willing to sleep like this......

The Songtao Sword seemed to have advanced to an epic weapon, but Gu Qingquan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and his heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle.

Even if the Songtao Sword advanced to become an artifact, or an existence above the artifact, what was the point if Ye Ziyi didn't wake up?

Gently rubbing the Songtao Sword, Gu Qingquan's eyes were full of bitterness, and the smile on his mouth was also vicissitudes.

After a long time, he let out a breath of turbid air and walked out of the crystal hall with the Songtao Sword. The scabbard that Ye Bin had created before could no longer be used, Gu Qingquan thought about it, and put the Songtao Sword back in the crystal hall.

First, the Songtao Sword has advanced to an epic weapon, and it has become a mysterious killer move for himself, and he can be given a surprise when he faces Ghost Li; second, I hope that the Songtao Sword will stay in the crystal hall and absorb more of the essence of heaven and earth, maybe Ye Ziyi will wake up......

At this time, it was the height of summer, but Gu Qingquan felt that the breeze blowing in his face was a little cool. A familiar mark was pinched in both hands, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Lingyin Palace, in the ring, Hu Badao has already added a few wounds to his body, but Xilouyue is still shuttling in all directions lightly.

Hu Badao can't attack her, but she can threaten Hu Badao like a shadow.

As soon as the copper knife was erected, Hu Badao was not ready to fight anymore, and it would be a waste of time to continue, and he and the other party were not at the same level at all.

At this moment, the purple-gold light was overwhelming, and there was a burning pain in many places on his body at the same time, and several pillars of blood sprayed into his sight like a fountain, and his feet fell to the ground in an instant.

"Stop! He's already thrown in the towel. Mu Yun's eyes were cold, and Mu Yuanli had already gathered in the palm of his hand. The vigorous vitality quickly seeped into Hu Badao's body, and it took a long time to stop the gushing blood.

Xilou Yue's long hair fluttered to the side, and there was no emotion in her indifferent eyes, like a dead thing.

Mu Yun appeared in the ring for the first time, this is the second candidate in Longxiao Valley to win over in addition to Gu Qingquan and a few people.

When he stepped into the ring, he found that the meridians of Hu Badao's hands and feet had all been broken!