Chapter 278 Virtual

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"Husband!"

After adjusting his breath for a moment, Qi Yao moved and walked straight towards Bing Chen.

"Husband, I did it, I did it." Qi Yao said excitedly as he approached Bing Chen.

Before Bing Chen could respond, Qi Yao thought, and an almost transparent long sword appeared in his hand.

"Husband, look." Qi Yao handed it to Bing Chen and said.

Bingchen smiled gently, took the sword, and looked at it carefully.

The sword is three feet long and completely transparent, like crystal. The sword body has a hazy mysterious light, and the blade's cold light is frightening.

"What a sword!" Bing Chen exclaimed.

With an instinctive intuition, Bing Chen could sense that this sword was definitely the best among Dao-level magic weapons, even comparable to some God-level magic weapons.

And Bing Chen still had a feeling that this sword felt inexplicably close to him.

It was also at this time that Bing Mou and others came to Bing Chen and Qi Yao.

Looking at the sword in Bing Chen's hand, he was also amazed.

The Bing Eyes felt the most profoundly. It was also a Dao-level magic weapon. Just from the breath, Bing Eyes could conclude that this transparent sword was much better than his own Ice Soul Cold Bead.

Qi Yao smiled and then said: "Xu'er, why don't you come out quickly to pay tribute to your father."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow flew out of the sword body and turned into an almost transparent child.

He is about one meter tall, and it is unclear whether he is a boy or a girl. There is a faint shimmer outside his body, which blocks eyes and spiritual thoughts from prying eyes.

The child bowed slightly and saluted Bingchen: "Xu, pay homage to father."

Bing Chen was stunned for a moment, then hurried forward, helped the child up, and subconsciously asked: "Weapon spirit?"

Obviously, it was just an idiot question, but Bingchen was still so surprised and excited that he couldn't help but ask.

The weapon spirit nodded and said: "My name is empty, but I am the sword weapon spirit that breaks the void."

Bing Chen subconsciously glanced at the transparent long sword in his hand and whispered: "Po Xu!"

On the side, Qi Yao pursed his lips and smiled, gently caressing Qi Ling's head and said: "This sword is called Poxu, and it was given by the one who made the sword."

With that said, the Sword of Breaking the Void flew into Qi Yao's hand, and with a light tap of his fingertips, two unfamiliar fonts appeared on the sword's body.

Others may not know these two words, but Bingchen knows them, it is the word "Po Xu". And this kind of writing is unique to the Fuxu world.

Seeing that Bingchen was a little dazed, Qi Yao stepped forward and gently held his arm, and said cautiously: "I saw Xu'er looked like a child after transforming, so I made my own decision and adopted him as my adopted son... "

Bingchen smiled softly, patted Qi Yao's jade hand and said, "As long as you are happy, whatever you want will do."

Qi Yao looked at Bing Chen with gentle eyes and nodded gently.

Looking at Qi Yao, Bing Chen felt pity in his heart. How could he not know what Qi Yao was thinking!

Bing Chen remembered clearly that Qi Yao once said that she wanted to be resurrected, wanted to be a real couple with him, and wanted to have their own child with him.

However, it is not easy to resurrect a person!

Bingchen once didn't know, he only thought that after he became a god, he would have a way to resurrect Qi Yao and You Meng. However, when he got the memory of the evil medicine, he realized that his previous thoughts were completely wrong.

Not to mention that a strong person in the False God Realm, even a strong person in the God King Realm, might not be able to resurrect others.

...

"Everyone, how are you thinking about it?" Bingchen mocked as he looked at the people of Jianling Sect outside the defensive light curtain.

Jin Ling looked gloomy, while the other people had different expressions.

Some people glared angrily, while others flashed their eyes.

"It seems that you chose to die?" Bing Chen mocked.

"You're looking for death!" an old man shouted angrily.

Bingchen smiled coldly, wrapped his true essence around everyone, then stepped into the teleportation black hole and returned to

Inside the Kunyu Pearl.

Everyone in the Jianling Sect was shocked, but the next moment, three figures suddenly appeared. When they reacted, they saw a burst of cold air suddenly spreading, and the place they passed instantly turned into an icy land.

"Extreme cold field!"

A low shout reached the ears of the members of the Jianling Sect. When they were about to respond, they found that their movements had become slow and stagnant.

Everyone was shocked, and they all circulated their true energy to dissolve the cold power of the frozen body.

"kill!"

A cold voice came from Jin Lianzhi, and the next moment, his figure disappeared. When it appeared again, it was already in front of Jinling.

As the long sword swept across, a cold light struck Jin Ling's neck.

"court death!"

Jin Ling let out a low shout and struck Jin Lianzhi with an angry sword.

Zheng!

The swords clashed, and Jin Ling and Jin Lianzhi retreated simultaneously.

At the same time, when the rest of the Jianling Sect tried to besiege Jin Lian, two more figures appeared beside him.

"You want to deal with Jin Ling?" Bing Miao asked.

Jin Lianzhi nodded.

After a moment of hesitation, Bing Miao said, "Be careful."

As soon as the words fell, the ice-eyed figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already among the crowd of Jianling Sect.

"Qianyu!"

Bing Miao shouted softly, and several water curtains suddenly condensed, instantly surrounding the three Jianling Sect monks in the middle stage of the Dao Tribulation.

Almost at the same moment, Bingxian also appeared not far from the people of Jianling Sect.

During the moment of sealing, several hurricanes appeared next to the people of Jianling Sect, isolating two of them from Jinling.

Upon seeing this, Jin Lianzhi teleported to Jin Ling again without any hesitation.

...

"Hey, there's only one left."

In the Kunyu Pearl Bronze Hall, Bingchen teased as he watched the battle outside.

However, when he said this, Bingyu and others on the side clearly heard the eagerness to try in his tone.

"Bingfu!" Bingyu shouted immediately.

However, the next moment, before Bingfu could respond, Bingchen and Qi Yao disappeared.

"Chen'er is back!"

Bingyu shouted softly, but when he said this, Bingchen and Qi Yao had already appeared outside the Kunyu Pearl.

"Yaoyao wife, didn't you say you had something good for me to show my husband, but you still didn't show it?" Bingchen joked.

Qi Yao pursed his lips and smiled, and as he made the seal, several almost transparent long swords suddenly appeared beside him.

"Husband, please watch."

As soon as Qi Yao finished speaking, the long swords quickly rotated around Qi Yao and turned into several streams of light emitting cold light around him.

"Is this... a new magical power?" Bing Chen asked.

Qi Yao shook his head, and just when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and the Poxu Sword appeared instantly, and he slashed in front of him on his own initiative.

boom!

There was a clanging sound of swords, and Qi Yao flew out with a muffled grunt.

"Yaoyao!"

Bing Chen was shocked, and when he slashed out with his sword, he forced the attacker back a few points.

"snort!"

Hearing a cold snort, the man who attacked from the Sword Ling Sect teleported again, came to Bing Chen, and struck his sword directly between his eyebrows.

"Heavy dust!"

As Bing Chen thought, dust suddenly appeared all around him.

The person from the Jianling Sect didn't check anyone and ran headlong into the sand. He was bombarded by the dust and immediately let out a muffled groan.

He quickly retreated until he was dozens of feet away before he regained his balance.

Feeling severe pain all over his body, the Jianling Sect man looked down and saw that his clothes were almost completely torn, and there were blood stains oozing out from everywhere on his body.

Horrified.

He was a strong man in Dao Tribulation Realm, but he was injured by a small cultivator in Pihai Realm as soon as he made a move, and if

If he had not escaped quickly, he would not have been injured.

In that sky full of yellow sand, almost every grain of gravel weighs a ton!

"A sword that breaks the void!"

At this time, a shout suddenly came out, and the cultivator of the Jianling Sect immediately looked at Qi Yao. The next moment, he looked shocked.

A huge sword slashed down quickly, and the cultivator of Jianling quickly teleported, but when he was about to escape, he saw blood all around him.

He was already in the extremely cold realm, and now he was enveloped by the sudden appearance of the Blood Refining World. He didn't check anyone, and while he was distracted, the giant sword was already approaching.

In desperation, the cultivator of Jianling hurriedly responded.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the giant sword was slashed from the top of the head of Jianling Zhixiu.

With a scream, the cultivator of Jianling flew out upside down, and blood spurted out while he was in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, both Bing Chen and Bing Yu and others who were paying attention to this place in Kunyu Pearl had a look of astonishment on their faces.

However, it only took a moment for Bing Chen to move, submerge himself into the blood light, and take advantage of the situation.

The sword light kept slashing out, and the cultivator of Jianling endured the severe pain and raised his sword to deal with it.

His whole body was covered with sword wounds, and he had no spare energy to prevent the injuries from getting worse. He retreated all the way, spilling blood all the way.

"Husband, I'm coming."

Qi Yao came to Bing Chen's side, nodded slightly, and then went straight to the sword mausoleum cultivator.

Without daring to delay, Bingchen immediately made a final seal.

The breath suddenly changed, and a heat wave suddenly spread from the ice dust.

Purple flames rose up, and in just a moment, the sky was filled with purple flames.

"Purple Charm Fire Lotus!"

True energy surged forward, and a purple lotus quickly took shape in front of Bing Chen.

Enchanting and violent, it fascinates and frightens people at first glance.

When the cultivator of Jianling saw this, he was immediately horrified.

"help me!"

With a loud shout, the cultivator of Jianling Sect quickly ran for his life towards the rest of Jianling Sect.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

A scream came from the blood light, and the cultivator of Jianling looked around subconsciously, but no matter how much his spiritual thoughts covered him, he could not lock Qi Yao.

A few wisps of cold light flashed past, and the hair on Jianling Zhixiu's body stood on end as he slashed in a certain direction with his sword.

boom!

The swords clashed, and Qi Yao's groan could be heard faintly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the cultivator of the Sword Tomb fled away desperately, trying to escape from the coverage of the Blood Refining World first.

"Xu'er!"

A scream came from somewhere in the blood mist, and then, a ray of mysterious light rushed out and struck directly at the center of Jianling Xiu's eyebrows.

boom!

There was another clash of swords, but then there was a scream.

His whole body was covered in blood, and pieces of flesh and blood fell from the air. The sword mausoleum cultivator was so frightened that he couldn't care about anything else and ran away for his life.

boom!

A wave of heat followed closely behind him. In a hurry, the cultivator of Jianling Ling looked back and his legs trembled with fear.

Purple flames filled the sky, spreading wildly, and in the center, a coquettish purple lotus engulfed the heart, making the cultivator of the Sword Tomb horrified and unable to look away.

"Siji, seal!"

Seeing that Zi Lian could not catch up with the cultivator of Jian Ling, Qi Yao immediately made a seal, and his true energy poured out, submerging into the blood-filled sky.

The movement was momentarily stagnant, causing the cultivator of Jianling to stagger.

It is running its true energy crazily to resist the stagnant power of the extreme cold realm and the blood-refining world, but even so, its movement speed is only less than 20% of its peak speed, and it can't even teleport at this time!

"Die!"

A thought struck the Jianling Cultivator's mind, causing his already frightened mind to almost collapse into despair.

"No!"

boom!

The heaven and earth shook violently, and the purple flames scattered.

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