Chapter 8 Beidou Curses God

It lasted for a long time, and then this wave of rocky snow calmed down, Ye Xiaochuan had the courage to look up slowly again, only to see that the cloud begging in mid-air was no longer moving, hanging above the sky, but the dust cutting sword in his hand seemed to be brighter and more dazzling.

Just when Ye Xiaochuan didn't know what Yun Qiyou was going to do next, suddenly, Yun Qiyou let out a crisp roar, and the whole person soared!

In the white light, that indispensable and beautiful woman looked at the world, and a murderous aura was like a sharp blade, filling the entire sky.

The next moment, this stunningly beautiful woman slowly took a step in the air.

Zheng!

This step is in the void, but it is like an iron intertwined!

In a moment, the wind around her rose again, ruffling her long black hair and ruffling her thin clothes.

Zheng!

She took another volley......

Something weird happened.

With each step she took, a huge, colorful, glittering footprint was left on the void, like a giant from eternity.

When she took the seventh step, Ye Xiaochuan finally figured it out, and her heart was almost shocked.

She ...... How is it possible that she is going to use the Beidou Divine Sword Technique?"

Every step condensed in mid-air is like guiding something, and these seven steps, if you look closely, are in the shape of the Big Dipper.

Each huge footprint is a different color, from the red of the first step to the purple of the seventh step, the footprints of seven different colors are condensed in the air.

Under Ye Xiaochuan's unbelievable gaze, the white-clothed Yun Qi Youjian pointed at the sky, and his voice was bright and crisp, as if it was a little cold and trembling.

"The stars of the Big Dipper, with the sword as the guide. Kill the gods and slay the Buddhas, destroy the immortals and slay the demons!"

With the recitation of the spell in Yun Qiyou's mouth, Ye Xiaochuan no longer doubted that this Yun Qiyou was really urging the Beidou Divine Sword Technique!

His master, Drunken Daoren, once briefly introduced to him the four major sword techniques of Cangyun, which are the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword, the One Sword of Qiankun, the Beidou Punishment of the Gods, and the Nine Heavens Xuanlei.

According to what the drunken Taoist said to him, among the four major sword techniques, the Beidou Divine Punishment and the Nine Heavens Xuanlei are the most powerful, which is based on the cultivator's own cultivation, comprehending the creation of heaven and earth, and borrowing the power of heaven and earth. Although the attack power is almost invulnerable, the cultivation requirements for the cultivator himself are also extremely high, and if the cultivation is slightly insufficient, it is likely that he will not be able to block the backlash from himself.

As far as he knew, among the younger generation of Cangyun, there had never been anyone who could control such a powerful sword technique!

The woman in front of her, can she really control it?

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, these seven footprints hanging in mid-air, with the long sword of Yun Qiyou's long sword pointing to the sky, the first red footprints suddenly shot out a dazzling red light, straight into the sky.

Immediately after that, orange, yellow, and green footprints shot out bright pillars of light of corresponding colors.

In a moment, several pillars of colored light hung in the air to form a sword array, and Yun Qiyou stood in the center of the sword array with the Dust Slashing Sword in his hand.

From afar, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to see Yun Qiyou's body trembling in mid-air, as if the divine sword in his hand was also shaking slightly, but Yun Qiyou didn't seem to give up, gritted his teeth and insisted.

After urging the sword technique, the seven colored pillars of light that pierced the sky slowly deformed, condensing into a huge monochrome qi sword, each monochrome qi sword was seven or eight zhang long, exuding a different color luster, like a knife, and the momentum was shocking!

However, when the fifth cyan qi sword was condensed, Yun Qiyou's body trembled more and more in mid-air.

She frantically frantically frantically frantically injecting the true yuan into the Dust Slashing Divine Sword in her hand, barely controlling the formation of the cyan qi sword.

But when she began to condense the sixth blue qi sword, she screamed, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

And she's still holding on! trying to suppress that terrible backlash.

Finally, when the last purple qi sword was condensed, the purple qi sword had just been half condensed, and she could no longer control the entire sword array, and suffered from the powerful evil qi of the Beidou Divine Sword Technique, her body trembled violently, and several mouthfuls of essence blood were sprayed in her mouth, staining her white clothes red.

The white sword light of the Dust Slashing Divine Sword in her hand quickly dimmed, and the six single qi swords that had been condensed in the sky were also rapidly dissipating.

Ye Xiaochuan watched as the seven colorful footprints in the sky gradually faded away, and watched the originally invincible beautiful woman above the nine heavens powerlessly fall from the sky.

Seeing Yun Qiyou's body out of control, he was about to fall under the abyss......

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know where he got the courage, almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the poignant woman who fell straight from the edge of the Siguo Cliff Cliff platform.

The strong inertia and impact force when Yun Qiyou fell, almost dragged Ye Xiaochuan down, fortunately, this Ye Xiaochuan is also a cultivator, although his cultivation is not very good, but his strength is far better than that of ordinary mortals.

He stabilized his body, and little by little, he pulled the seriously injured Yun Qiyou to the top of the cliff.

Yun Qiyou was still holding the dust-cutting sword that had lost its luster tightly in his hand, with crystal blood beads hanging from the corners of his mouth, and the white clothes on his chest were stained red by her blood, which was shocking.

Ye Xiaochuan carried Yun Qiyou to a dry place close to the stone wall, and as soon as Yun Qiyou's pulse was hit, he immediately panicked.

Yun Qi Youdao is insufficient, forcibly urging the Beidou Divine Sword Technique, but was counterattacked, at this moment her pulse is very weak, if she is not treated in time, I am afraid that this beautiful woman will die on the cold cliff of this back mountain.

Ye Xiaochuan was a prisoner, and he had some gold sore medicine at hand. Where is the elixir?

And he hadn't reached the fifth layer of the Imperial Sky Realm yet, so he couldn't fly out of the Siguo Cliff with Yun Qiyou.

At a loss, Ye Xiaochuan had no choice but to help Yun Qiyou up, sit cross-legged in front of her, palm-to-palm with her, and pour Zhenyuan into her.

Ye Xiaochuan's Taoism is too low, and there is not much true yuan in his body, but at this moment, his life is at stake, and Ye Xiaochuan is not stingy with the true yuan that he has cultivated with great difficulty, and frantically pours it into Yun Qiyou's body through his palms.

In less than a stick of incense, the true element output in Ye Xiaochuan's body was exhausted, and his face was extremely pale.

He checked Yun Qiyou's pulse again, and saw that her pulse seemed to be stronger, and his heart was relieved, and due to the excessive consumption of his true yuan, the whole person fell to the ground and fell asleep.

When he woke up, the colorful grunts were chirping around him, and it turned out that it was already dawn, and the grunts had brought him breakfast.

After he came back to his senses, he immediately looked to his side, the beautiful woman in white was still lying beside him, her face was slightly pale, the blood stains on her clothes had turned black and condensed into ice, and the invincible Dust Cutting Sword was powerless to lie beside its owner.

It shows everything last night, not a dream.

He hurriedly went over, stretched out his hand to put his hand on Yun Qiyou's pulse, and found that Yun Qiyou's pulse was many times stronger than last night, and it seemed to be out of danger.

After Ye Xiaochuan was sure that Yun Qiyou's life was not in danger, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

opened the food box sent by the grunt bird, and said to himself while eating cold steamed buns: "This cloud beggars are so beautiful, it's a pity to die, and now I finally have a life." ”