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When Ye Xiaochuan heard this, he was taken aback, and reached out and snatched the white long sword in Yun Qiyou's hand, and took a closer look, under the soft cold light, the sword body was densely engraved with many ancient lines, this pattern was too familiar to him, and the Wufeng in his hand, Yun Qiyou's dust, to

It is the same pattern as the green and dark in the sea of his soul, and they are all ghost clouds. The great wizard said that there are only four divine swords in the world covered with ghost cloud scripts, and this one must be the ice soul held by the most courageous warrior of the tiger people when the catastrophe occurred six thousand years ago.

The demon dragon fled back to the northern frontier and brought the sword back.

The Great Wizard said that the Ice Soul Sword had been sealed in the Xuanbing Land for thousands of years, and the Patriarch Zishu had seen it hundreds of years ago.

It seems that he and Yun Qiyou accidentally bumped into each other, and the armory that he came in through the escape technique was the Xuanbing place where the Ice Soul was stored where the Zishu Patriarch had come back then.

Ye Xiaochuan was happy, after 10,000 years, the four divine swords refined by Zhu Xiaomei finally gathered together.

Just when Ye Xiaochuan felt that the world was impermanent, he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the sea of souls, his head hurt sharply, and his divine sense went in to take a look, only to see that the blue god sword hanging in the sea of souls did not remain in a state of impermanence at this moment, but galloped back and forth in his sea of souls.

Last time in the ice cave, Ye Xiaochuan found that the Qing Ying Sword was abnormal, not only did it make a buzzing sword sound, but the sword body also kept trembling, he thought of a lot of ways in the first two days, but he didn't figure out what the reason for the Qing Ying Sword changed after eight years, and he couldn't control this sword.

At that time, Ye Xiaochuan had a guess, that is, the ice soul.

The Qing Ying Sword has been like a pool of stagnant water for eight years, and as soon as it reaches the Extreme North Ice Field, it will react, and Ye Xiaochuan will be hell if he doesn't suspect that it has something to do with the Ice Soul. Chopping Dust, Wufeng, Qing Ming, and Ice Soul, these four swords were refined by many precious materials added by the dwarven refining master after Zhu Xiaomei fused her ancestor Zhu Gou's Aurora Divine Sword. Because the Aurora Excalibur itself has several different attributes, after the split, it is time to cut the dust

attributes, no blade is a wind attribute, Qing Ming is a space attribute, and ice soul is a Xuan Ice attribute.

According to the Great Wizard, on the day these four divine swords were practiced, thunder and tribulation fell from the sky, leading to the punishment of the heavens, which shows how powerful these four divine swords are, completely beyond the limit that this space can bear, and even the sky is afraid of them.

Because of this, Zhu Xiaomei was afraid that the four swords would fall into the hands of unscrupulous gangsters and harm the common people, so she left Qing Ming and Ice Soul in the extreme north, and only brought Chopping Dust and Wufeng back to Middle-earth.

There is a mysterious induction between Slash Dust and Wu Feng, Ye Xiaochuan didn't expect that there was a similar induction between Qing Ming and Ice Soul, and now if Ye Xiaochuan didn't know that the Qing Ying Sword in his soul sea had something to do with the Ice Soul Divine Sword, then he had lived in vain for so many years.

At this moment, Qing Ming was unusually irritable, shuttling quickly in Ye Xiaochuan's sea of souls, as if he wanted to break through the shackles of the sea of souls.

The Sea of Souls is the most sensitive and vulnerable area of human beings, and it is like a mustard seed space, with a very large area, like a vast ocean, so it is called the Sea of Souls by cultivators.

The three souls and seven spirits of the human race, as well as the primordial gods of the cultivators, are all in the sea of souls, and at this moment, the irascible rampage of the irascible Qing Ying Sword in the sea of souls has a great impact on Ye Xiaochuan.

"Ahh

Ye Xiaochuan screamed, and the whole person curled up on the ice platform, holding his head with both hands and screaming in pain.

Yun Qiyou was startled when he saw Ye Xiaochuan suddenly in pain, and wanted to step forward, but Ye Xiaochuan rolled on the ice platform like a prawn with his head in his arms, and even rolled under the ice platform, and the painful roar made Yun Qiyou's frightened face pale.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiaochuan was in great pain at the moment, he couldn't hear the anxious shouts of Yun Qiyou beside him at all, at this moment he felt that his head seemed to explode, the three souls and seven spirits were shaken, the Yuan Shen was unstable, the essence and blood in his body were like waves, and the true Yuan spiritual power also began to surge wildly.

This is the most painful feeling that Ye Xiaochuan has ever experienced in his life, and there is no one.

Just in the blink of an eye, the mouth, nose, ears, and eyes began to spill red blood.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's seven orifices bleeding and in pain, Yun Qiyou couldn't help it anymore, and flew forward to hug Ye Xiaochuan, but Ye Xiaochuan was too painful and rolled on the ground and struggled.

Yun Qiyou's fingers continued to tap several times on Ye Xiaochuan's big acupoints around his body, wanting to seal Ye Xiaochuan's qi veins and calm him down.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaochuan's true yuan in his body was tumbling at this moment, his qi and blood were like waves, and several acupoints that Yun Qi had sealed were immediately rushed away by Ye Xiaochuan's powerful and irritable true yuan. Just when Yun Qiyou's tears were about to fall, he suddenly found that the ice soul sword that fell on the ice platform was very wrong, the sword actually jumped up on the ice platform by itself, and the piercing cold air roared out from the ice soul sword, and the mysterious white light was like a condensation on the dead leaves in winter

The frost is full of weirdness and coldness.

Ye Xiaochuan was fine just now, and he knew that Dongshun and Xibao stole it, that is, after taking the Ice Soul Sword from his hand, in less than a moment, Ye Xiaochuan became like this.

Seeing the strangeness of the Ice Soul Sword at this moment, Yun Qiyou could almost conclude that Ye Xiaochuan's pain at the moment definitely had a lot to do with the Ice Soul Sword.

It's just that although Yun Qiyou found out that Ye Xiaochuan's pain was related to the Ice Soul Sword, he didn't know what to do in a short time, and he couldn't seal Ye Xiaochuan's qi veins, so Yun Qiyou grabbed the Ice Soul Sword that was bouncing on the ice platform.

With the divine sword in his hand, Yun Qiyou immediately felt the ice soul that was still very calm before, and at this moment inside the divine sword, it seems that the sword spirit is very irritable, this sword is the attribute of Xuan Bing, and the frost released quickly froze the entire right hand of Yun Qiyou holding the sword.

Yun Qiyou was taken aback, and the true yuan spiritual power in his body was instantly mobilized, surging to his right arm and right palm, which suppressed the cold qi.

Perhaps it was Yun Qiyou's true method that suppressed the sword spirit of the Ice Soul Sword, and the trembling amplitude of the Ice Soul Sword gradually decreased.

She turned her head to look at Ye Xiaochuan, and found that Ye Xiaochuan's pain seemed to have eased a lot as the Ice Soul Sword gradually quieted down, but it was still very painful, and the blood in her eyes, nose, mouth and ears kept spilling out. Seeing the effect, Yun Qiyou did not hesitate, and as soon as she sucked in the palm of her left hand, the long pitch-black wooden box on the ice platform sucked into the palm, and she quickly loaded the ice soul sword into the pitch-black sword box.