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Chapter 131: Seven Orifices Bleed

The Beidou Zhushen Sword Formation urged by Ye Xiaochuan looks exactly the same as the Beidou Zhushen of Cangyunmen's ancestor, but in fact, there are many changes inside.

According to the classic records on the cliff wall of the Houshan Siguo Cliff, the Beidou Zhushen needs the realm of the Yuan Shen to urge, but it is not based on the star power as the source, but the earth vein evil qi, through the power of the original god, urge the divine sword, and then use the divine sword as a medium to control and condense the earth vein evil qi, so as to exert the energy of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

The ancestral Beidou God of Cangyunmen is different, it is based on the divine sword as the guide and the body as the medium, although it is dressed in the skin of gathering the power of the stars, in fact, most of the energy source is still the leyline evil qi.

However, since it was a medium with the body as the medium, for the person who urged the sword formation, it required a high level of cultivation to suppress the backlash of that huge leyline evil qi.

The key to Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is that the evil qi does not go through the body, and is completely controlled by divine weapons, so he is not so strict with his own cultivation, but instead all the conditions are converted and imposed on the divine sword in his hand, and the requirements for the divine sword magic weapon that urges the sword formation are even more stringent.

Ordinary fairy sword magic weapon, just the master of the magic weapon has reached the realm of the original god, and even the realm of out of the body, but the material of the fairy sword magic weapon itself is too clumsy, and the magic weapon itself is difficult to withstand the surging backlash of this leyline evil qi, and the evil qi will enter the master's body, which is very dangerous, and it will kill him at every turn.

Cangyunzi, the first generation patriarch of Cangyunmen, may have understood this, so he slightly improved the text of the classics on the cliff wall, as long as his own Dao reached the eighth layer of the spiritual silence realm, even if the grade material of the magic weapon in his hand was slightly lower, he could also control and urge this kind of sword formation.

Both have their own strengths, but from the perspective of the big comprehensive factors, Cang Yunzi is right, after all, there are few Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers like Ye Xiaochuan in his hands, and there are few in the world.

In the entire Cangyun Sect, Ye Xiaochuan's magic weapon that can control the Beidou God with a divine sword, in addition to the one in his hand, there are only a few magic weapons such as reincarnation, Wushuang, Dust Chopping, and Ziyang, which are not conducive to the future development of the entire sect.

Among the people present, in addition to Ye Xiaochuan who understood that his cultivation was actually very low, the other one who understood the key was the white-clothed fairy Yun Qiyou.

When everyone thought that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation had reached the point where he was unpredictable enough to control the Beidou Divine Spirit, Yun Qiyou knew that this young man's Taoism was actually average, and it was estimated that he had not yet reached the middle stage of the sixth layer of the Yuan Shen.

Orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, five huge monochrome giant swords, intercepting the indispensable but seemingly powerless red flame giant sword in mid-air.

The light burst out, and the heavens and the earth shook.

In the endless roaring sound, countless fireballs fell from the sky, and the Red Flame Giant Sword seemed to be greatly more powerful after fusing Gu Pan'er itself, breaking through the four monochrome giant swords of orange, yellow, green, and cyan that came from the frontal attack.

However, even so, after breaking these four monochromatic giant swords, the Red Flame Giant Sword had shrunk from its original size of ten zhang to less than two zhang.

Bang!

The huge blue giant sword collided with the red flame giant sword that had become very small, and with a loud sound like a landslide, the blue giant sword shattered, but the red flame giant sword also lost its strength, and after the fireball fell, only a flame sword about seven or eight feet long was left hanging in the air.

And at this moment, Ye Xiaochuan did not dispatch the last and most powerful purple giant sword under his feet!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, suddenly, a soft pop, in the roar, the wind howled softly.

Among the countless voices, the slight pop was quickly drowned out by the other sounds, but for some reason, the small sound was heard by almost everyone, as if it was ringing softly in everyone's ears.

The next moment, the flame giant sword that was only seven or eight feet left, could no longer maintain the sword body, and the slender figure of Gu Pan'er, who had disappeared for a long time, rushed out of the flames, her face was pale without the slightest blood, but the corners of her pale mouth were hanging with crystal blood beads at this moment.

The soft sound just now should have been the sound of her vomiting blood.

That's what everyone thinks in their hearts.

After separating from the Excalibur, Gu Pan'er staggered in mid-air, looking at the fluttering young man standing on the purple giant sword in front of him.

She is unwilling, she is angry, she does not believe!

However, when she wanted to say something, the qi and blood in her body were tumbling again.

She was already exhausted and exhausted at this moment, and she couldn't suppress it anymore, another mouthful of essence blood spurted out of her mouth, and the whole person suddenly lost power in the air, as if she was unconscious, and quickly fell down from the mid-air a hundred feet away from the ring.

Everyone was shocked!

Seeing that the unconscious beautiful fairy was about to fall to death in the ring, the cyan figure jumped down from the huge and incomparable purple giant sword above the Nine Heavens and rushed down.

He stretched out his hand, stretched out his hand......

Grabbed the wrist of the woman in red who had lost power and fell straight down.

When he was less than three feet away from the hard stone slab of the ring, the young man finally grabbed the woman's wrist, pulled her up a little hard, took her into his arms, and slowly fell to the ring at his feet.

Perhaps it was because of his hard pull, Gu Pan'er, who was still unconscious just now, suddenly trembled in the corners of her eyes, and slowly opened her eyes, looking at the young man who was slowly falling, looking at the cheeks that were close at hand, as if she had traveled through time and space, and everything around her seemed to have dimmed in the eyes of this woman.

There is only that young man in his eyes, the young man who defeated him, but saved himself at the moment and hugged himself in his arms......

"I ...... Lost ......"

This was the last time Ye Xiaochuan heard Gu Pan'er's voice, the voice was very soft, except for him, I was afraid that no one would hear it.

Ye Xiaochuan gently put Gu Pan'er, who had passed out, on the ring, several arbitration elders had already withdrawn the defensive array enchantment, Hu Daoxin and several other female disciples hurriedly flew into the ring, pushed away Gu Pan'er's lips, and stuffed a few orange-yellow pills into her mouth.

I don't know what kind of elixir those pills are, not long after taking them, Gu Pan'er, who was originally pale and bloodless, gradually had a little blood on her cheeks.

Ye Xiaochuan ignored the female disciples who were treating Gu Pan'er, he raised his head and looked at the sky, watching the last purple giant sword in the sky slowly disappear.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, and the wind and clouds were quiet.

With the dissipation of the purple giant sword in mid-air, the surging killing aura between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and it returned to the precious tranquility of the past thousands of years.

Everyone in the audience unexpectedly did not cheer this time, did not speak, and did not talk to each other, everyone looked at the young man in green clothes who was looking up at the sky on the high ring.

"What is he thinking at the moment, what is he looking at?"

This is a question that is skipped in the minds of almost everyone.

However, in the next moment, the young man who was as invincible as the rebirth of the sword god seemed to have all his strength drained in an instant.

With a bang, under the attention of countless people, he fell into the ring, first in his mouth, and then in his eyes, nose, and ears.