Chapter 1271: Qingluan's Soul

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Yun Qiyou held the dust in his hand, and stabbed a sword at the frantically swaying Hai Bodhi, and when the sword body sank into the flower branch, Hai Bodhi actually let out a piercing and sharp scream.

"Ghost Fairy!

Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be in a piercing voice, and heard a voice screaming in fear, as if the voice was coming from Hai Bodhi itself.

He felt a big chill in his heart, how many years has this Hai Bo lived in the end, and he can actually make human words!

Ghosts and fairies spare their lives!

Ye Xiaochuan firmly believed that he had heard it correctly, the voice was from Hai Bodhi, it was begging for mercy!

Is Yun Qiyou a ghost immortal?

Yun Qiyou also heard the sound of begging for mercy, and she said coldly: "Demon, you have done a lot of evil, and you still want to beg for mercy at this moment?"

The Dust Slashing Sword stirred on the flower branch, and the cry of fear almost made Ye Xiaochuan unable to hold his urine.

Immediately after, Ye Xiaochuan felt that the tentacles wrapped around his body quickly softened, turning into a lifeless dead gray, and everyone else was the same.

After losing the control of the tentacles, these people who were dragged into the air fell down one after another, Ye Xiaochuan only caught Zuo Qiu and Wan Yan without tears, and the others fell into the big pool below.

The huge flower demon was dancing wildly at the moment, as if it was making a final struggle, but under the stirring of the dust, the huge and incomparably large flower demon began to wither and shrink rapidly, and this terrifying devouring power was no better than the blood soul essence in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

Seven black rays of light turned into seven poisonous pythons, entwining back and forth on Hai Bodhi's huge body, and where the black light passed, Hai Bodhi's bright branches seemed to be instantly absorbed into flesh and blood and turned into dead branches.

The screams were terrible and piercing, and they lasted enough for a stick of incense.

After Ye Xiaochuan dragged the heads of those unconscious companions in the pool to the shore, he looked up and watched this flower demon who did not know that he had lived for more than 100,000 years died under the Dust Slashing Divine Sword, and it was not only Hai Bodhi who was afraid, but also him.

At this moment, Yun Qi hung in the air, turning into a peerless witch, which was daunting.

When Hai Bodhi completely turned into dead branches and rotten leaves, Yun Qiyou slowly fell to the ground with the divine sword in his hand, and the seven dark black lights did not reintegrate into the dust, but turned into seven demonic qi, slowly flowing and entwining around Yun Qiyou.

Ye Xiaochuan's teeth were chattering, and his legs were trembling.

A voice shouted wildly in the depths of his heart: "Seven-Star Black Crystal, is this the power of Seven-Star Black Crystal? Could it be that the seal of Senior Situ has been completely broken away by the power of Seven-Star Black Crystal?"

Yun Qiyou landed in front of Ye Xiaochuan, her eyes were not as clear as water, but as red as blood, like two condensed blood water, swirling in the eye sockets, and she could hardly see the eyeballs.

Ye Xiaochuan was calm, clenched his grip tightly, and said hoarsely: "You are not Senior Sister Yun, who are you!"

Yun Qiyou looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "I'm Qingluan." โ€

"Poof......

Ye Xiaochuan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

As a disciple of Cangyun, it would be incredible if he didn't know Qingluan.

This name is not only spread in Cangyunmen, but also thunderous in the whole world. The little disciple of the patriarch of Cangyun Gate, the only female disciple among the seven disciples, narrowly defeated the Yue's Yin in the first half of the four thousand years, causing the Demon Sect to be torn apart for thousands of years, and was regarded as a hero by countless righteous path cultivators

A Qingluan Divine Bird and the former owner of the Dust Slashing Divine Sword.

Qingluan Fairy!

Ye Xiaochuan snapped and knelt on the ground, his thirty-eighth generation disciple of Cangyun Sect, this Qingluan Fairy is the second generation disciple of Cangyun Sect, how can the difference in generation be more than a star and a half?

This is the real Cangyun Patriarch!

"You...... Are you the Qingluan Patriarch?"

Yun Qiyou, no, she should be called Qingluan Fairy at this moment.

I just heard her say, "Who are you?"

Ye Xiaochuan knelt on the ground and stammered, "I'...... I am the thirty-eighth generation of Cangyunmen...... Ye Xiaochuan, a disciple of the sect. โ€

Fairy Qingluan frowned and looked at Ye Xiaochuan, then looked at the Bladeless Sword in his hand, and said, "It turns out that you are the descendant of Cangyun, or the master of the generation of the Bladeless Sword." Didn't this sword be left in the Siguo Cliff by my master back then? Could it have been taken out?"

That's right, you can't be wrong, Ye Xiaochuan knows that the person in front of him is the Qingluan Fairy who is like a fake.

Although people can't live past a thousand years, their souls can, and Situ Feng's soul has lived for more than six thousand years in the Bladeless Divine Sword.

He had experienced this situation, but he was afraid that the soul of this Qingluan Fairy had been in the Divine Sword Gathering Spirit Circle for the past four thousand years, just like Situ Feng, so it had not disappeared.

Click, cut into the sheath, Qingluan Fairy looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "You haven't answered my words yet." Ye Xiaochuan hurriedly said that he was punished for thinking about the cliff and getting Wufeng, and he thought that the ancestor of Cangyunzi did not know the goods, and left the Wufeng who was just the hilt of the sword in the Siguo Cliff, it seems that he was wrong, the ancestor knew that Wufeng was not taken away by his old man

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After finishing speaking, he said cautiously: "Patriarch Qingluan, how is your divine soul in the Dust Slashing Divine Sword?" When the broken thought fairy Su Qing became a demon, he actually left the seven-star black crystal of the ghost fairy daughter in Shu Mountain and fused it with the dust, and later Situ Feng's predecessors trapped the power of the seven-star black crystal in a spirit gathering circle within the divine sword, I found that the seal left by Situ's predecessors in the dust was already very weak, and when he died, he did not go to reincarnation, but blessed the seal with the power of my divine soul, otherwise the power of the seven-star black crystal would have broken through the seal, and now my soul has been very exhausted, and it can't last long, and the sealing circle in the dust has reached the critical point of collapse, if it is not contained in time, the owner of this body, It is very likely that he will sink into the sea of demons like a fairy and kill the world, and this time if it wasn't for the strong bloody breath I felt, I wouldn't have left the dust. By the way, I didn't leave a last word back then, I will be beheaded

Has the earthly world been sealed at the bottom of the sword pool for generations, and which unfilial disciple has disobeyed my words and taken the dust out of the bottom of the sword pool?"

Ye Xiaochuan thought to himself, your old man really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, if it weren't for the catastrophe that Cangyun experienced more than eight hundred years ago and his strength was greatly damaged, who would have eaten enough and had nothing to do, and took out this magic sword from the bottom of the sword pool. Of course, these words are not dared to be said, just now the Qingluan Fairy instantly killed and devoured the entire sea Bodhi with the power of the seven-star black crystal, this person's soul has been fighting against the demon power of the seven-star black crystal all the year round, and has already been infected by the terrifying demon power of the seven-star black crystal, don't you see that her eyes are blood-red, if any of the words are wrong and offend her, she will not be killed by her sword? Isn't that terrifying sea Bodhi a living example?