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Chapter 83: Sword God Remnant Soul

The dark abyss, as if there was no end, Ye Xiaochuan fell rapidly for a long time, but he did not fall to the bottom of the abyss, he had to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

Begging for mercy really had an effect, and after a while, his falling momentum slowly stopped, and the pitch-black abyss, which was originally out of sight, gradually disappeared, and the mysterious world of white reappeared in front of him, and the handsome man in white was still standing in front of him.

Ye Xiaochuan looked palpitating, looked left and right, and suddenly said: "This, this is not my dream at all! ”

This mysterious and dreamy space is naturally not Ye Xiaochuan's dream, but a spirit gathering circle in the Bladeless Divine Sword.

No matter what magic weapon it is, there is a spirit gathering circle to gather spiritual power. This is the difference between the magic weapon and the sword in the hand of ordinary mortal soldiers.

When the cultivator urges the true element, the spiritual power continues to pour into the magic weapon, if there is no spirit gathering array to absorb and compress these spiritual powers, no matter how powerful the magic weapon material is, it is just a pile of scrap metal.

At this moment, the man in white who was hidden in the Bladeless Ancient Sword Spirit Gathering Array was actually just a wisp of remnant soul, and it seemed that he had been hidden here for thousands of years, relying on the thin spiritual power in the Spirit Gathering Array, barely maintaining his soul for thousands of years.

As for his background, as well as his name, he is almost about to come out.

A cynical smile appeared at the corner of the white-clothed man's mouth, and he said, "How did you see that?"

Ye Xiaochuan reached out and touched his body, and said, "This is not my body, nor my soul, this is the body of my primordial spirit transformation and condensation." Who the hell are you? What the hell is this place, and how can my Genshin be here?"

The man in white praised slightly: "You are very smart, but it is a little unexpected by me, yes, this is not your dream, I am not a dream god, this is an illusory space among the many spirit gathering magic arrays arranged in the bladeless sword, your blood awakened me from my deep sleep, I want to see what the origin of this generation of Wufeng master is, so I sucked your primordial spirit into the divine sword." ”

Ye Xiaochuan's face changed greatly, and he lost his voice and said: "It's over, it's over, it's over! I haven't reached the out-of-body realm yet, my Yuan Shen can't leave my body! You brought my Yuan Shen here, I won't die immediately." ”

The man in white said: "You won't die, you are blended with the Divine Sword, although your Yuan Shen is now very weak and cannot leave the body, but the Divine Sword has become a part of your body, and your Yuan Shen can enter the Divine Sword." Hey, I originally thought that the master of this generation of Excalibur must be the same as me, a peerless master who was not born in the world, but I didn't expect ......"

He sighed slowly, as if full of disappointment.

The more Ye Xiaochuan listened, the more wrong he became, and he couldn't help but say: "Am I bad? I'm a peerless master who defeated Hu Daoxin! By the way, who are you!"

The man in white once again had a rebellious look on his face, and said word by word: "I am the master of the Bladeless Divine Sword." ”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "You don't talk nonsense, I'm the ...... Wait, you're the master of the Bladeless Excalibur......? Are you a sword god senior?"

Ye Xiaochuan's legs were weak, and he was almost on his knees.

The man in white said, "I'm not ......"

As soon as Ye Xiaochuan heard this, he immediately became emboldened, raised his middle finger at the man in white, and interrupted the man in white's words: "I was almost scared to death by you, you didn't say it earlier if you weren't a predecessor of the Sword God......"

Unexpectedly, the man in white continued: "I'm not, so who is?"

"Poof!"

Ye Xiaochuan fell to the ground, and hurriedly smiled: "You are really a sword god senior?"

The man in white nodded slowly, but shook his head again, and said slowly: " Back then, I killed my most beloved woman for the sake of the world, and my heart was like death, so I recorded what I learned in my life on the stone wall, sealed the blade and cut the dust, when I committed suicide, I sealed my soul and soul in the sword, waiting for the future generations to be destined, most of the time my soul is in a deep sleep, so that I can barely keep my soul alive only by relying on the spiritual power of the sword, and now the sword recognizes you as the master, my soul awakens again, and my time is running out. ”

Ye Xiaochuan heard the man in white say that he was really the soul of the invisible sword god six thousand years ago, and he was surprised and happy in his heart, and at the same time a little shocked.

He said cautiously, "So, you're going to be gone?"

The man in white nodded slightly.

Ye Xiaochuan was overjoyed and exclaimed, "That's great......

Immediately, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately changed to a sad expression, and said, "No, I mean it's a pity. ”

The man in white glanced at Ye Xiaochuan, how could he not know what Ye Xiaochuan was thinking at the moment? Ye Xiaochuan was worried that his remnant soul would take away his body and seize his body, so Ye Xiaochuan would be excited when he heard that his soul was about to disperse.

The man in white naturally didn't bother with a junior, he said: "My soul will be scattered, if you want to become a master of cultivation, I can help you, but you also have to help me with one thing." ”

Ye Xiaochuan said cautiously: "Senior, it's not that I don't want to help your old man, it's been more than six thousand years since you died, what else can't you see?"

The man in white shook his head and said, "The moment I woke up from my deep sleep, I faintly felt that the breath of the dust was nearby, and I hope you promise me one thing." ”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "What's the matter?"

The man in white said: "Chopping dust is the magic weapon of the fairy Su Qinglian, when Qinglian was enchanted, he once held this sword to slaughter living beings, drank countless blood, and chopping dust was also demonized and became a bloodthirsty and slaughtering evil sword. After I killed Qing Lian with my own hands, although I used my whole body to practice and set up a magic circle in the sword body to suppress the magic power of slashing dust, if my expectations were right, most of the prohibitions I had placed back then would not last long, and once the demonic energy contained in the slashing dust broke through the seal, the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

Ye Xiaochuan's face changed, and Yun Qiyou's beautiful face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He said, "What do you want me to do?"

The man in white said: "Before the dust slashing demonic qi is leaked, find a way to re-seal it, if the seal fails, kill the owner of the dust slashing and destroy the dust slashing, so as not to harm the common ......people again."

Ye Xiaochuan's face changed again, and his thoughts were confused. Although he hated Yun Qiyou's female robber very much, it would never be okay to kill her himself.

However, if he re-blessed the seal of the Dust Slashing Divine Sword, he would not be able to, even if this man in white taught his own sealing method, with his pitiful cultivation, it is estimated that he would have to cultivate for at least three or five hundred years.

Just when he was confused, suddenly, the man in white in front of him seemed to have a slight change.