Bing Ruo was frightened, twisted his body to avoid the deadly sword blade, Emperor Wuyan had been in front of him all the time, every move was under his gaze, where did this long sword come from!

With a flick of his wrist, Lian Bi's short sword slashed out four sword qis, up and down, left and right, intercepting the long sword that appeared out of thin air. Although the short sword is only half of the artifact, it is still half broken, but the artifact is an artifact after all, and if Bing blocks the sword with a sword, he will not feel the slightest accident.

The sword qi intercepted successfully, and the long sword had to rush straight to Lianbi short sword. Bingruo's eyes flashed blue, and his spiritual power was infused, and he was about to knock the long sword back.

However, the moment the two swords collided, Bing Ruo only felt a monstrous force surging from the long sword on the opposite side, and Lian Bi short sword instantly took off his hand and flew to the side, and the long sword turned into a red light, stabbing straight into Bing Ruo's chest.

An indescribable pain came from his chest, and Bingruo fell to the ground in an instant, losing control of his body. The majestic spiritual power of the ocean spread wave after wave throughout Bingruo's body, and finally converged into an incomparably condensed strand towards Bingruo's last blocked vein.

This time the torture was comparable to the sum of the previous ones, and with Bingruo's patience ability, he couldn't maintain the operation of his true qi, so he could only curl up on the ground and endure it bitterly. The long sword that pierced through the chest turned into a red light and left Bing Ruo's body again, returning to Di Wuyan's hand, turning into a crystal jade flute.

Everything in her body has been dismantled and reassembled, and Bingruo's body, which has been crippled and clogged since birth, is undergoing indescribable changes. Twelve hours passed, and the powerful force finally broke through the last veins and started working again.

Bing Ruo exhaled a breath of turbid qi, struggling to restore the operation of the true qi, his pale complexion reappeared ruddy, the twelve regular veins were like rivers, the rivers flowed endlessly, and the eight veins of the strange meridians were like lakes and seas, accumulating and accumulating.

Bingruo sat on the floor, the surging breath was instantly restrained, all the true qi was instantly withdrawn, and the whole person seemed to have become a sword, but the blade of the sword converged, but it did not have the original edge. The body is bright and restrained, and there is a touch of warmth.

Until this moment, with the blessing of spiritual power, Bingruo officially entered the realm of annihilation and became a real grandmaster in Kyushu.

Bingruo stood up, not daring to reminisce about the pain of this whole day and night as if it had been crushed alive by a thousand knives, nor did he thank Di Wuyan for his help, he struggled to maintain his consciousness, his steps were a little staggering, and he turned around and left the main hall.

Unexpectedly, Di Wuyan didn't say anything to stop him, so he let Bingruo go so easily, but secretly suppressed the sweetness that flooded his throat.

Time was of the essence, and he could only do that.

Not far from the Hidden Abyss Pavilion, Bing Ruo had not yet woken up from his trance, and was stopped by the Breaking Edge Pavilion Phantom King, who specialized in the swordsmanship of the sect. The King of the Broken Blade Pavilion saluted Bingruo before he said: "Lord Protector, by the order of the sect master, the first abyss of Xuanyuan is about to open the abyss, please leave for Wangshan City in Yunzhou immediately and enter the abyss to be tested." The sect master said that if you can't get the evaluation of the top three, you will die. ”

"Xuanyuan Yi Shiyuan, what kind of test is that?" Bingruo was a little confused: "Since it was Emperor Wuyan's request, why didn't you tell me in person just now?"

"Lord Dharma Protector, the sect master's thoughts, we don't dare to guess, we don't dare to ask. If you really want to know, you might as well ask for yourself. Leaving these two unclear words, the Broken Blade Pavilion Charm King turned his head and left. To be honest, he was able to make that salute to Bingruo, and it was still for the sake of him advancing to the realm of annihilation.

was dumped, Bingruo was used to it. This Breaking Blade Pavilion Charm King is a supreme master with a sword, although it is also a new realm of annihilation, but its sword intent is condensed, heaven and man are one, and the actual combat power can probably be ranked in the forefront of this Seven Charm Sect. It's normal not to give yourself a good face.

As for what he meant by asking Emperor Wuyan... Bing Ruo secretly shuddered, he finally opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, Emperor Wuyan's means, he didn't want to try it again.

Looking at the mountain city, Xuanyuan is the beginning of the abyss, he walked on it!

Yunzhou, a suburb of Wangshui City.

Yu Qing stood quietly on the field, his breath ethereal, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

All along, she would only use the tangible power of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Creatures. Even if it is as compatible with the Spirit of Ten Thousand Flames, it is only to the state where the flame is restrained and the flame is hidden in the front. However, under the teaching of the divine operator Fang Daxian, in just a few days, a new transformation has been completed.

All souls have rhyme. The rhyme of fire is not extinguished, the rhyme of thunder is bursting, the rhyme of water is majestic, the rhyme of wind is invisible, and the rhyme of earth is solid.

Being able to summon flames for one's own use is tangible, and being able to integrate the unquenchable rhyme into one's own body is a rhyme. The flame is not extinguished, it is born, and it can be made back by any point of spark. The unquenchable rhyme enters the body, and Yuqing's moves can be used to exert all their strength from any point, and a trace of flame around them still exists, and the spiritual power is endless.

The burst of thunder, the thunderbolt, can detonate spiritual power anywhere. The rhyme of the explosion entered the body, and the light of Yuqing's sword came out, like a flint added to the body, and the thought pointed out, and exploded with a bang.

After mastering the rhyme of the fire spirit and the rhyme of the thunder spirit, Yu Qing's body's resistance to the spirit of ten thousand fires and the spirit of ten thousand thunder has also greatly increased, and the number of times it can be used every twelve hours has increased from one to three times, and each time can last for half an hour.

"He is worthy of the destiny of heaven!" Fang Daxian, who was not far away, couldn't help but sigh again, "I knew that you would definitely be able to successfully taste these two rhymes, but I never thought that it would only take these few days." ”

Yu Qing withdrew from the state of realization and said perfunctorily: "Okay, good, destiny." The fire rhyme and thunder rhyme have been completed, so what should we learn next?"

"There is no time to study, Xuanyuan is about to open the abyss, and those who are below the age of establishment should go to explore. ”

"Xuanyuan is the first abyss, where is that, and how should a qualified person be determined?"

"That's the relics of God, as for qualifying, the Lian Jue Assembly hasn't already assessed these eight people. ”

"Isn't it to set the age of the Lian Jue Conference below to open the way for Emperor Wuyan?"

"Naturally not. The Lian Jue Conference was originally set up for the qualification selection of Xuanyuan Yi Shiyuan, and the high-level of each major sect should have some rumors, otherwise why do you think all the large and small sects in Kyushu should send the elites of their own sects over. ”

Yu Qing was choked and speechless. All the major sects have rumors? They also have the Youlian Valley? But why don't the two of them know at all! Thinking of the unpleasant experience of being hunted down and killed after the meeting, Yu Qing said angrily: "Don't go, what kind of god relics, this girl is not interested." ”

"No, no, Miss Yu, others can choose not to go, but you have to go. ”

"Why?"

If you want to be truly followed by all the spirits in the world, you must get God's approval. ”

"How do you know the conditions for the followers of all the spirits in the world?" Fang Daxian chattered every day, and Yu Qing really couldn't mention full respect.

"I naturally know," as if inspired by something, Fang Daxian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became serious: "Because, I am the ancestor of all souls." ”

The Ancestor of All Souls?

Looking at Fang Daxian's serious appearance, Yu Qing laughed out loud and said, "You are the ancestor of all souls, so what is this in my hand?" Raising his left wrist to face Fang Daxian, the light on the cyan bell flickered, and the Ling Yue Sword transformed into its body.

There are really people in this world who pretend to be the ancestors of all souls. If it weren't for Yu Qing's own eyes to see Ling Yue communicate with the Immortal Grass Monsters and get their submission, I'm afraid he would have really been suspicious.

"The Ancestor of All Souls is indeed in your hands!"

Yu Qing raised his eyebrows and teased, "Didn't you say that you are the ancestor of all spirits?"

Fang Daxian jumped up like a child: "Of course I am the ancestor of all souls!

This time, without waiting for Yu Qing to respond again, Ling Yuejian suddenly broke out of his hand and took the initiative to float in front of Fang Daxian.

The emerald light flashed and flashed, and it felt like a big eye staring at a small eye.

Then, in Yu Qing's shocked gaze, Ling Yuejian suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful emerald green light, this light shrouded Fang Daxian's body, Fang Daxian's old and wrinkled face actually became younger little by little in this light, and his body slowly rose up, turning into a young man in his prime.

The young man was shrouded in the emerald green light, the uninhibited expression on his face was completely retracted, and he knelt down on one knee in the direction of Yu Qing, and said reverently, "I am willing to serve you, my master." ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man's entire person instantly dispersed into countless tiny halos, and thousands of light clusters reconverged on the sword body of Ling Yue Sword and disappeared without a trace.

Stunned as he watched Ling Yuejian refloat in front of him, Yu Qing's well-informed heart was a little unbearable. She has seen spirits, monsters, and fairy flowers and grasses, but this is the first time she has seen this big living person first rejuvenate and then disappear without a trace.

"Ling Yue......" Trying to call, Yu Qing wanted to try, because he forcibly fused the power of the evil god to sleep again, did Ling Yue's consciousness wake up.

"Baby~" Unexpectedly, the ethereal voice that I had heard did not sound, but a delicate doll sound came out, and the body of Ling Yue's sword was glowing again, and the green mangs gathered together and turned into a little cyan doll.

This little doll that seemed to be jasper was only a foot tall, with a delicate face and big smart eyes, and the cyan flames fluttered like the hair of the doll, but below the doll's head, there was only a fluttering air mass, like a small ghost.

The jasper doll watched Yu Qing blink, and suddenly stretched out two little arms from the ghostly little body, and then ten thin and tender little fingers popped out, and then plunged into Yu Qing's arms.

"Babble, babble, babble!"

An indescribable maternal brilliance emerged from the bottom of Yu Qing's heart, looking at the incomparably delicate and cute little doll in front of him, Yu Qing couldn't help but reach out and hold it in his arms, gently stroked it, and asked, "You, is it, Ling Yue?"