"Ling'er!!!"
Lu Qi shouted loudly and yelled with a frightened expression.
But at this time, the luster in Zhou Ling'er's eyes was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She looked at Xiang An in front of her, with no fear in her eyes. She just used the last of her strength to reach out and grab Xiang An's hand.
Then he gritted his teeth and said.
"Xiang...Xiang An."
"I really regret meeting you..."
As soon as she said this, she seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength, her head tilted, and she completely lost her breath.
Xiang An visibly trembled at that time.
There were tears of blood falling from his eyes.
"right……"
"Right..."
He trembled and wanted to apologize to the girl in his arms.
But before he finished speaking, the Ganquan Ancestral Sword in Ziyu's hand suddenly let out a high-pitched sword cry.
A cold breath surged out from the scabbard.
That kind of chill is not cold in the ordinary sense.
It seems to be able to pass through human skin and flesh and reach the innermost soul.
At that moment, Ziyu felt as if her divinity had solidified under the coldness.
She shivered uncontrollably, and the Ganquan Ancestral Sword in her hand fell from her hand and fell to the ground.
And a hand stretched out at this moment, holding the Ganquan Ancestral Sword firmly in his hand.
Ziyu was startled, secretly feeling that something was wrong.
She looked up and saw that the owner of that hand was Xiang An.
The moment he held the Ganquan Ancestral Sword, Xiang An's body was shocked again. The next moment, the scabbard on the Ganquan Ancestral Sword suddenly flew out, and at this time, the Ancestral Sword revealed its full appearance. In front of everyone.
That's a very weird sword.
The hilt of the sword is engraved with a fierce ghost face, and the dark sword body is densely engraved with bloody lines. The meaning is unknown, but it exudes a strange flavor.
The moment the sword appeared, a colder aura overflowed from the sword and swept towards the surroundings.
And Xiang An, who felt this powerful quality, all the sadness on his face because of Zhou Ling'er's death disappeared.
The look in his eyes gradually became crazy. He raised the Ganquan Ancestral Sword high and shouted like a madman: "Ganquan Yingling!"
"Disciple Xiang An!"
"I have sacrificed the love in my heart!"
"May the heroic spirit feel the disciple's sincerity!"
"Give me the inheritance so that my disciples can revive the prestige of Ganquan Peak."
As soon as he said this, the bloody mark on the dark sword blade seemed to come alive, squirming faintly on the blade.
At the same time, streams of turbulent divine water suddenly surged out from under the runes, pouring into Xiang An's eyes, mouth, nose, and ears into his body.
With the influx of these powers, Xiang An also let out a painful groan from his mouth, and the aura around him became more and more cold and evil with the influx of these divine turbid water.
…
Such a turn of events was so weird that Chu Qingxiao, Lu Sandao and others were stunned, and it took them a while to come back to their senses.
At this time, Ziyu also retreated to Chu Qingxiao's side.
"What's going on?" Chu Qingxiao looked at Ziyu.
But at this moment, Ziyu's face no longer had the determination and relaxation it had before, and the expression on her face became extremely solemn.
"You underestimated the alien god living in the sword."
"He should be an abyss-level alien god. For some reason, he didn't choose to fully integrate with Xiang An before."
"He just killed the woman. It seemed that he was completing the last ritual of fusion."
"Now that the power of this outer god has fully awakened, I may not be his match."
The combat power of an abyss-level god is something that only monks from the Eighth and Ninth Realms can compete with.
Chu Qingxiao is a fifth-level warrior, Lu Sandao is a seventh-level warrior, and there is Ziyu who is not even in the eighth level but can temporarily suppress Xiang An with his status as a god. The three of them together are not enough. The alien god who descended was wedged between his teeth.
"What should we do now?" Lu Sandao asked.
Chu Qingxiao glanced at the two of them, helped up Lu Qi who was stunned by Zhou Ling'er's death, and said without hesitation: "Escape!"
At this moment, Xiang An seemed to be still merging with the foreign god.
It was difficult for them to stop this process, but at the same time, the other party seemed to have no time to take care of them. If they didn't run away at this time, they would just stay and wait to die.
As soon as Chu Qingxiao said this, Lu Sandao and Ziyu also came to their senses.
The three of them didn't hesitate at all, and at this moment, they mobilized the power in their bodies and ran quickly down the mountain path of Ganquan Peak.
…
"I don't understand! Tianxuan Mountain is a well-known and upright sect after all. Why is there such a powerful alien god in the ancestral sword? Has no one ever discovered it in so many years?" Chu Qingxiao helped Lu Qi and ran all the way. He looked sideways at Lu Sandao and asked.
"I came here seven or eight years earlier than you. The seven sacred peaks of Tianxuan Mountain are all the gates of Tianxuan Mountain to the outside world. However, there are intrigues among each other inside, and Shenhe Peak has never been welcomed. So many years ago, This is my first time to come to Ganquan Peak, you ask me, who should I ask?" Lu Sandao responded angrily, and after saying that, he actually took out a wine bottle from his arms and took a big drink.
Chu Qingxiao was stunned. He really didn't expect that Zhenshou Lu was still in the mood to drink at this time.
"That Outer God is indeed very strange. It's a little different from the ones I've added before." At this time, Ziyu on the side suddenly said.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Chu Qingxiao asked.
"Ordinary alien gods are naturally cruel and evil, but their sanity tends to disappear after being soaked in the turbid water for a long time, or they may fall into madness."
"But that alien god is extremely cunning. It knows the psychological weaknesses of its hosts and bewitches them step by step."
"I think his origin must not be simple."
Chu Qingxiao didn't quite understand Ziyu's words, but in summary it should be that the foreign god was different from ordinary foreign gods, but even so, it still couldn't explain why there was such a statue hidden among the ancestral swords in Tianxuan Mountain. The existence of monsters.
"Could it be White Hump Fu Xuance who was causing trouble?" Lu Sandao guessed.
"Probably not. If Fu Xuance was not stupid, he might find a way to borrow divinity, but there is no reason for him to contaminate the power of an alien god, which is so dirty and difficult to control."
"White Hump will not do such a thankless job." Chu Qingxiao rejected Lu Sandao's guess at this time.
"Then where did this thing come from?" She muttered to herself distressedly, and then took another big gulp of wine.
Chu Qingxiao was a little helpless about this, and didn't know whether to admire Lu Zhenshou's persistence in fine wine.
"yes……"
"That thing was transformed by the sixteenth peak master of Ganquan Peak..."
But at this moment, Lu Qi, who was supported by Chu Qingxiao on his shoulders, opened his eyes and said weakly.
