For this sword, Zhuang Wudao does not use any sword blades. However, the sword technique in the body, close to 110,000 Great Compassion Sword Qi, were all fused into one. Manifested a mouthful, and the appearance was similar to the light cloud sword to ninety percent of the long sword.

All the laws of cause and effect are fully exercised, and the cause is determined. When Zhuang Wudao's sword was slashed, 'Luo Qingyun' didn't have time to react at all, and was forcibly split in two by his sword blade.

The sword spirit split, and immediately transformed into two soul shadows. and the previous 'Luo Qingyun', they are all somewhat similar, but they are different.

One is beautiful and feminine, with a quiet temperament, like a hibiscus out of the water, transcendent and dusty, and the other is also beautiful and incomparable, captivating the country and the city. He also has an excellent demeanor, a well-mannered demeanor, an inexplicable temperament, and a firm look like an eagle, which makes people dare not look directly.

However, at this time, the faces of these two people were full of general stunned colors. The body is also ethereal, as if it only needs the wind to blow, it will disperse, as if it can't even maintain its own form.

"Sword Master—"

The former first exclaimed, and then frowned, obviously aware of his current state.

The latter looked around, and there was a look of surprise and melancholy in his eyes.

Zhuang Wudao didn't let the two of them wait too long, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and after relieving the injury, he slapped on the sword body of the Qingyun Sword. First, the soul shadow of the beautiful girl was included in the Qingyun Sword. Immediately after that, a stream of multicolored smoke shot out, swung out of his sleeve, and entered the sword.

This is the remnant of the remaining innate spirit after the restoration of the light cloud sword. Zhuang Wudao never thought of how to use it, and was originally going to keep it, and after collecting more innate Yuan Spirits, he would restore the immortal ban of the Heavenly Machine Wrong Star Positive and Negative Qiankun Mirror. At this moment, it can help the true sword spirit of this 'Light Cloud Sword' to recover the trauma of his divine consciousness after separation.

Then he pulled his mana and shot at the other girl.

"You are, the sword master of this generation? Yes, I remember you, Wudao! With you, unconsciously, it has been a hundred years. But you're separating me from her?"

The girl's eyes also looked over, and her eyes were vicissitudes. Zhuang Wudao's face remained unchanged, and at this time, the law was decided, forcibly absorbing this mutilated divine soul, and throwing it into the black spar in his hand.

However, on the other side, there was a burst of resistance, and when it came to the cold sword intent, it pointed directly at the depths of his primordial spirit.

At this moment, Zhuang Wudao only felt cold in his heart. The feeling of gratuitous, as long as the girl in front of her is willing, she will definitely take her own life.

Obviously, the other party has nothing left, only a broken soul sense. Three souls and seven spirits, none of them are complete.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Wudao felt that he was as small as an ant in front of this woman.

Fortunately, this feeling was only for a moment, and when the girl noticed the spar in Zhuang Wudao's hand, she finally came to her senses.

"I see, this is the acquired yuan fetus? Wudao, you want to use this thing-, in short, thank you!"

A shallow smile appeared on her face, and after a generous salute, she said with gratitude: "Although this can't be regarded as a real resurrection, it can also be regarded as a good skin, and the body of the acquired yuan can still be cultivated." After more than a million years of ignorance of consciousness, I can still get a physical body again, I am grateful for Qingyun!"

No longer resisted, he was led by a mana from Zhuang Wudao and smashed into this black spar.

At the moment when the girl's remnant soul was beaten into this Tianyuan womb, this spar actually beat like a heart in his hand. This is a sign that the girl's primordial spirit has been accepted by this acquired primordial fetus.

Zhuang Wudao was at this moment, and suddenly he was in a daze. Before thinking of Nie Xianling, he desperately wanted to stop it, could it be that he wanted to stop it, and let Luo Qingyun's remnant soul resurrect through this acquired yuan fetus?

Why didn't you think about it before?

The Nie Xianling he saw just now should be from a certain period of time in the future. Could it be that because of this 'Emperor Heavenly Sword Saint', something unfortunate happened to him?

However, within the original god, he did not feel any bad omen. That's right, what kind of induction can happen hundreds of thousands of years later at this time?

Zhuang Wudao didn't care, even if it was this 'Luo Qingyun', what if he might become his own calamity in the future?

This is what she owes her, and the original agreement was that Qingyun would help him reach the top of the avenue, and he would help it recover.

This is actually a promise to two people, one is the sword spirit of the Light Cloud Sword, and the other is the Emperor Heaven Sword Saint who died at the end of the Five Tribulations.

No one in this world is qualified to decide his future. If there is really a robbery in the future, he will definitely have a way to resolve it.

No one will stop him, no matter who it is, even if it is the way of heaven, even if it is-

Zhuang Wudao's mind swept past the few amazing claw marks he had seen before. But without the slightest hesitation, his fists were clenched tightly.

――Even if it is the Destiny Dragon 'Origin Void', which is comparable to the half-step mixed element, it is impossible to decide his fate!

Laughing softly, Zhuang Wudao looked at his hand again, a black soul mist. This is another part of his battle soul with the sword of cause and effect.

It should be a trace of demonic thoughts, and I don't know who owns it, it is even more incomplete than the sword spirit and Luo Qingyun's divine soul, after separation, not only does it have no form, but even its consciousness cannot be maintained.

At this time, it was unusually quiet in his hands.

"I see, this is the combination of three souls? The remnant soul is combined with the sword spirit, and some of the demonic thoughts are integrated. Her Yuan Shen will be so weird. The character is uncertain, sometimes gentle, sometimes domineering, sometimes scathing—"

Lihua Xianjun did not have the slightest envy for what was happening in front of him. Although she is also anxious to come back to life, this acquired fetus is not suitable for her.

The dead egg in Zhuang Wudao's body is the thing that can really bring her back to life.

"She is really Luo Qingyun, the Emperor Heavenly Sword Saint Luo Qingyun millions of years ago!

Zhuang Wudao was dumbfounded, and understood the meaning of leaving Hua Xianjun. It is indeed a pity that Luo Qingyun's injuries are too serious. The soul is incomplete. Even if he regains his body with the help of the acquired yuan fetus at this time, it cannot be regarded as a real resurrection.

It is difficult to regain the state in which it was when it was alive. Just repairing the original god is extremely troublesome.

Zhuang Wudao had already sensed that the remnant soul of this Emperor Heavenly Sword Saint was full of holes and scars. This is not an ordinary injury, but a trace of the Heavenly Dao!

Unless there is someone who exists on the same level as the 'Heavenly Dao' and repairs and bridges it, it is impossible to restore it at all.

But such a person does not exist in this world.

Luo Qingyun's physical body is not a real physical body. Strictly speaking, it's just a puppet hatched after combining his flesh and blood.

And the Emperor Heavenly Sword Saint Luo Qingyun is just the soul in charge of this puppet body. Can't be at ease, can't be detached.

On the contrary, it is the Qingyun Sword Spirit, and without Luo Qingyun's drag, it will soon recover as before.

As long as she finds some innate qi, she can be spiritually restored.

The detective took out a thousand-year-old locust wood that could store the soul of the monk, and Zhuang Wudao smashed the demon thought in his hand into it. Immediately, it was densely covered with forbidden lines on the outside, so as not to be escaped by this thing.

For the time being, he didn't know who owned this trace of demonic thought, and where it came from. I can only wait until Luo Qingyun wakes up and then ask what is going on.

There is a faint sense in my mind that this thing and myself seem to have an inexplicable entanglement of cause and effect.

Xie Wanqing and the others on the periphery were confused at this time. Even Su Yunshen, who can see through the illusion with the eyes of the world, is puzzled. I don't understand where Zhuang Wudao's immortal-level sword weapon came from. Why would a sword spirit be split in two by him?

I don't know what this sword is. What is the identity origin of the two women who are differentiated?

The conversations between several people were suppressed and covered up by Zhuang Wudao with Vientiane Senluosha, and they couldn't be heard.

Zhuang Wudao didn't mean to explain, just beside the cloud platform, he made a move. On the bodies of those dead disciples of the Taihuang Sect, several jade pieces flew up one after another and landed on his hands.

With Zhuang Wudao, a few more runes were entered one after another. These jade pieces suddenly emitted bursts of luminous light, echoing with this Liangyi Immortal Extremely Fine Dust Array.

The immortal Dao people were immediately overjoyed, knowing that this was the passage jade talisman that Zhuang Wudao had refined for them. With this jade talisman, a few people can really pass through this Beppu without hindrance.

The few treasures here could not have belonged to them. However, Zhuang Wudao did not help them, looking for their own opportunities in this Emperor Beppu.

Naturally, the big head in Beppu still belongs to this vast demon lord. However, if he does not die, he can also receive some treasures that he likes.

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Four hundred thousand miles away from the Nine Xuan Demon Gorge, Huang Xuanye finally stopped his figure, and it was only at this time that the fear in his heart receded slightly.

Because he was too frightened of that man, even if he knew that he had escaped from the Emperor Beppu, he would be safe and sound. Even if you are wise to 'let the mountains and rivers' go, it is impossible to chase out of the Emperor Beppu.

Huang Xuanye still couldn't feel at ease, driven by the ease and fear in his heart, he acted instinctively, until he was far away from the area of the Nine Xuan Demon Gorge, Huang Xuanye was able to restrain the shadow in the depths of his heart.

And at this moment, Huang Xuanye's face is also purple and blue. Knowing that today's battle, Zhuang Wudao has left a permanent scar in the depths of his soul.

Turning his head back and looking in the direction of the Nine Xuan Demon Gorge, Huang Xuanye's eyes were even more faintly deteriorating.

There is little hope for this battle between the demon seeds. He didn't know how to defeat that monster!

In other words, no matter how much he struggles, is it certain that he will die?

Suddenly, Huang Xuanye felt a sense in his heart again, his expression changed, he was respectful and abnormal, and he saluted in the direction of his body.

"Disciple see Demon Governor!"

And in the blink of an eye, a figure suddenly stepped out of the void.

The scarlet blood-like robe, the incredibly handsome face, and the purple jewel eyes are full of anger at this moment.

This is his Demon Governor, the current sect master of the Origin Demon Sect, and his nominal master.

Above the spirit immortals, spirits and demons, they will not enter the star world with their bodies. What appeared in front of Huang Xuanye's eyes was just an out-of-body incarnation of the Blood Venerable Ren Mi. However, the oncoming pressure still made him tremble all over, and his qi was stagnant.

"Xuanye, you disappointed me today!"

Even if the anger and disappointment are extreme, Ren Mi's expression is still cold: "Do you know this seat, where is the disappointment today?"

The tone was indifferent, but the vast and boundless divine thoughts and intentions were overwhelmingly oppressive.