There was a hint of worry in Chen Ying's anxious eyes as he said, "But the purple lightning bolt that I mentioned is not the one you think it is."
"Oh? Old man, please tell me in detail." There was a trace of doubt on everyone's face.
Chen Ying sighed quietly: "Just now, I sensed that thunderbolt, and the spiritual beam contained in it did not hurt its body, but hurt its soul. Do you understand that?"
"Old Chen, do you mean that Su Qiu was hit by a spiritual attack just now?" Yue Xian said with a dry mouth and a cold sweat on her face.
Chen Ying nodded and lamented: "It's true. If I have good eyesight, he was indeed hit by the soul power attack contained in the purple lightning bolt."
Hearing Chen Ying's words, everyone's faces gradually started to show a trace of cold sweat, "What should we do? Su Qiu is not an ordinary person. He, Su Qiu, was injured like this because of a purple lightning bolt. Aren't we going to suffer a lot?" Waiting to die?"
In the corner, someone sneered a few times. Everyone followed the source of the sound and turned their heads. After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, they all fell silent, which was in sharp contrast to the bustling atmosphere just now.
The man didn't say a word, and bursts of dazzling light burst out from his cold eyes. The people were swept away by the sharp light, and their hearts trembled for three minutes. At this time, Jiu Qiansui was still slashing with his sword. Black dragon, that black dragon is already on the verge of violence.
Dust Eagle shouted loudly: "Jiu Qiansui, don't anger it anymore."
But it was obvious that Chen Ying's admonition was a little late. The black dragon's slightly closed red eyes slowly opened a gap, and at that moment, a black light shot out from the black dragon's eyes. The black light was brighter than The night became darker and heavier. The endless darkness seemed to be sucked by the black light, and all the light sank into it.
There was no earth-shattering earthquake, no explosion of landslides and rockslides, but Jiu Qiansui's body actually collapsed at that moment, and all the black light immersed in his eyes. He only felt that his mind was in a trance, and then his soul seemed to be in a trance. The indescribable pain was like fragmentation, and then the world in front of him collapsed.
Like a meteorite, Jiu Qiansui fell from a high altitude, with a layer of cold frost covering her whole body. Feng Yuan rushed out first, but when he stretched out his hand to catch Jiu Qiansui, his whole arm was actually touching The acupoints on Jiu Qiansui's body were instantly sealed.
Seeing Feng Yuan and Jiu Qiansui leaning forward, about to fall into the vast sea, Xianxian took out a guqin from her sleeves. After the guqin flew out of her sleeves, it instantly changed from a three-inch body to a It was ten feet long, and with a gentle pluck of the fairy string, a large number of colorful butterflies bloomed on the string. Hundreds of colorful butterflies flapped their wings and formed a rainbow boat, stabilizing Feng Yuan and Jiu Qian Sui. firmly connected in it.
Feng Yuan's face turned slightly purple. He stroked his right arm in shock and adjusted his breathing for a quarter of an hour before driving out the cold poison that invaded his body.
At this moment, Jiu Qiansui had lost consciousness. Yu Ranzhi probed his breath, and gently placed her palm on his heart. A look of solemnity gradually appeared on her face, "Although his breathing was a little... It’s chaotic, but fortunately there is no fear of life.”
Everyone has already witnessed Jiu Qiansui's martial arts. Even with Jiu Qiansui's martial arts, it is difficult to withstand the attack of the black dragon's consciousness. This really makes everyone feel even more uneasy.
"Old Chen, look at the current situation..." Everyone looked at Chen Ying. In terms of seniority, Chen Ying had the most say. In terms of martial arts, although everyone had never seen him take action, he must be second to none. .
Chen Ying sighed and said: "Then let me come and ask for advice."
At this time, an untimely sneer came from the corner. The woman who had been looking at each other coldly, with a peerless but extremely indifferent face, walked out of the dark corner with valiant steps. She glanced coldly He glanced at everyone, but without saying anything, he walked straight towards the sky.
The seemingly leisurely pace, after one step, was thousands of miles away. After one breath, she was already deep in the sky. The next scene made everyone even more frightened. She stretched out her jade hand and gently grabbed it. A giant palm suddenly appeared. The giant palm exuded a faint green light, which was as strange and terrifying as a ghostly firefly.
The giant palm reached forward, and the black dragon was pinched in the giant palm like an insect. Then the jade hands gently closed, and the giant palm also tightened the grip. The black dragon flew and swung its huge dragon tail, but But it is like a worm, unable to move the giant palm even a little bit.
Then, the woman sneered a few times and suddenly shook her hand. The seven black iron mysterious chains hanging in the air began to shake rapidly with her hand. The dragon head let out a miserable dragon roar, and in an instant Finally, he was actually crushed to pieces by that giant palm.
At the same time, a white shadow fell straight down from the sky, and Yang Xiao shouted, "Save that child quickly."
Yuexian caressed the strings of the piano, and a piece of colorful butterflies formed a jade net, and Yu Zun was firmly caught in it.
While the black dragon's body was being crushed into pieces, a few strong ancient characters were steadily scratched on the last black iron chain. These ancient characters were indeed very raw, and even Chen Ying couldn't distinguish those few characters. What is the meaning of Xingzi?
Ancient characters were imprinted on the black iron chain, and at the same time, an ancient scimitar that was more than ten feet long fell from Xuantian. The scimitar was ordinary, but its shape was weird, with a rather large arc. of full moon shape.
And with the appearance of the scimitar, the black iron mysterious chains hanging from the sky struggled to fall off from the sky like living creatures. The diameter of the black iron mysterious chains that were more than 10,000 feet actually reached It was dozens of feet long, and six of the black iron mysterious chains were engraved with six dragon patterns, while the last mysterious chain was engraved with several ancient characters of unknown origin.
The black iron mysterious chain twisted and whirled, and then turned into seven inches of black gold hanging rings, which flew towards the round moon scimitar, and then was put on the blade, turning into seven blade rings.
The full-moon scimitar with the ring on it actually let out seven dragon roars. The dragon roar broke through the sky, turning the dark night upside down. The huge red flames rolled into a ball of fire, and with this, With the appearance of the fireball, the vast sea became brighter, and the endless dark night finally passed.
At this time, the full-moon scimitar was inserted straight in front of Yu Zun. Everyone looked at Yu Zun with his eyes closed and sleeping in astonishment. In their hearts, they didn't know what they felt. ,envy? envious? Or even worse hatred...
After all, it was because of the Full Moon Scimitar that they accidentally entered this place. No one who had been trapped for so long would have a lot of resentment in their hearts. Moreover, this young man got the Full Moon without any effort. Scimitar's approval is very unpleasant.
But at this time, the Xuantian actually changed again. In the clear blue sky, a few wisps of clouds floated quietly up and down. After a moment, a large character written by Canxia appeared in front of everyone.
"Source Sky Blade"
"The sky shows a miracle, the sky shows a miracle"
"This sword is exactly as the legend says, it is..."
"We all pretend to be noble, we pretend to be noble. This sword is not something that people like us can wield."
"Wouldn't that confirm our guess from the side...this child is..."
"Looks like the legend is coming true"
Su Qiu, who was lying on the ground at this time, had gradually woken up. He opened his heavy eyelids, as if he had returned from another world, and as if his soul had returned to heaven. When he woke up in an instant, he was about to die again. Just now, as everyone said, It was indeed transmitted to his ears very clearly, and he struggled to stand up.
At this moment, his body was still a bit cold, and his pupils seemed to be burning with red flames. He said weakly: "Everyone... everyone...", his breath was still there at this moment. A little weak, he panted and trembled and walked towards the crowd, gently patted Yue Xian on the shoulder. Yue Xian was shocked and said: "Su Qiu, when did you wake up? Are you feeling better?".
He smiled helplessly with a pale face, waved his hand and said, "Miss Yuexian, don't worry about me, I'm fine, it's no big deal."
"Brother Su, do you have something important to say?" Yao Zhi said knowingly. Everyone looked at Su Qiu quietly. Who among them is the most worthy of the title of "hero"? Except for Su Qiu, no one deserves this title.
More than 100,000 years ago, Su Qiu defeated all the powerful men in the five realms with just one horse. As a result, when future generations mentioned Su Qiu's name, they named him the God of War. However, more than 100,000 years later, no one else has ever won the title. Such praise.
Speaking of which, Su Qiu's name was the loudest among everyone, so no one dared to underestimate him, who was a little weak at the moment.
Su Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "In this mortal world, do you still have disciples and descendants?"
At the mention of this, everyone's faces, like Su Qiu's, suddenly showed a wry smile. The drinking monk looked back and said sadly: "What disciples and disciples? Grandpa, since I stepped out of Buddhism, I have been as lonely as a leaf of duckweed." , struggling in the world."
Yang Xiao glanced sideways at Yu Ranzhi and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be pitiful. Isn't it the same with the Ai family? Since the Ai family left Hongyuan, although they lived happily, they also had few relatives and friends. Let alone disciples and disciples."
Chen Yingyi stroked his beard and shook his head helplessly, not to mention Yao Zhi, the unconscious Jiu Qiansui and Huang Jian, "A hundred thousand years ago, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was established by a few people, but it also fell into the prison of the emperor. At the same time as he was in prison, the earth collapsed. I originally wanted to use the power of the divine iron to bring the entire country into my arms, but things are unpredictable, things are unpredictable."
Among all the people, Yue Xian may be the only one who has some legacy, but it’s hard to say. More than 100,000 years ago, the Huan sect she founded was the best in the world with its harp and harp. It is known as "thousands of flowers are falling, and the cold string is dead" It is said that at that time, she devoted all her efforts to destroying all the countries. After brushing away the dust of more than 100,000 years, her blood is still as bright as before. Speaking of the grand occasion of that year, it is hard to say whether it will still happen in this world. There is a false door.
"I think everyone understands what Su Qiu wants to say," Chen Ying said quietly with a glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes.
Huang Jian nodded and said: "I would like to pass the "Golden Jade Record" to that boy."
Feng Yuan laughed loudly and said: "If I, Feng Yuan, could take in such a disciple, I would have no regrets in this life. I, Feng Yuan, would like to pass on "Pillow River Mountain" to him."
Yu Ranzhi violently slammed the sword on the ground and said boldly: "The Sa family is willing to pass on all the Sa family's unique knowledge from generation to generation!".
Yue Xian stood not far away, holding a guqin in her hand. There was a softness in her eyes. She glanced at Yu Zun and said softly: "Yue Xian doesn't have any very powerful skills. Yue Xian is willing to pass on the spirit of the guqin to Mr. Yu."
Everyone's hearts are stagnant. The Guqin Spirit is indeed a very powerful spiritual creature. Without the Guqin Spirit, there would be no Yuexian of the past, and there would be no delusion of the past. At this moment, everyone's hearts can't help but feel sorry for this delicate and gentle person. Xu's woman has a hint of admiration.
These powerful people also have some extraordinary skills. Although Yu Zun is still in a coma, the pages of ancient books with pale colors float into his mind like jade butterflies. While everyone was passing on their skills, there was an additional gate above Xuantian.
Yin Qianxiu looked at everyone silently. She was the one who surrendered the black dragon just now. Everyone was afraid of her, but it was also because of the fierce battle when she was captured. This ancient temple in Huangyu was originally the burial place of a physical Buddha. In the land of bones, after the death of the physical Buddha, his soul remains stationed in this world.