Day eight.
The eighth sword fragment fell off from the giant sword in the hand of the statue.
The ten sword pieces turned into ten flying swords and flew near the thirteen lotus terraces.
The next moment, all the "prison" barriers on the thirteen lotus platforms disappeared together.
Yuwen Cangnan followed the previous method and directly used the inherited affinity of the Yaochi clan to directly swallow all the flying swords by himself.
At the same time, after the ten flying swords were withdrawn, the statue shot out two divine lights, "imprisoning" the thirteen people back on the lotus platform again.
There is only the last round left in the battle for sword pieces.
And Yuwen Cangnan finally collected eighty sword pieces.
Fang Luxuan closed her eyes resignedly.
Yuwen Cangnan smiled proudly and combined the ten flying swords with the seventh-level fairy sword in his hand.
With a burst of light shining.
Fairy swords merge.
Achieved, eighth level fairy sword!
Yuwen Cangnan, holding the eighth-level immortal sword, looked up to the sky and smiled: "Fang Luxuan, Fang Luxuan, I have obtained the eighth-level immortal sword!"
"It's easy to deal with your seventh-level true immortal magic!"
"When the prison barrier opens in the last round, it will be your death!"
Saying that, Yuwen Cangnan suddenly turned his gaze to Luo Fu at the entrance: "Hahahaha!"
"Luo Fu, I want you to see with your own eyes that the woman you love dies in front of you!"
"I want you to know how miserable the consequences of opposing my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace will be!"
Ten monks from the other three sects screamed excitedly.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen is mighty and domineering!"
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, that little beast Luo Fu, the most unlucky thing in my life is meeting you!"
"By killing Luo Fu, fellow Taoist Yuwen will be able to achieve his first achievement and rise to prominence from then on!"
The entrance to Yaochi Cave.
Fang Qingxue and Nalan Fu were so angry that they were trembling with anger at Yuwen Cangnan's arrogant and arrogant attitude.
Nalan Fu grabbed Luo Fu's wrist and said anxiously: "Luo Fu, think of a way to get us in!"
"Then Yuwen Cangnan has obtained the eighth-level immortal sword. When the next round of prison barrier is opened, Lu Xuan will definitely die!"
"You can't just watch Lu Xuan wait for death!"
Fang Qingxue, lying on the divine light screen in a daze, stared blankly at Fang Luxuan in the cave.
Fang Luxuan smiled slightly at Fang Qingxue, with a calm face, and said: "Qingxue, our Canglan Ancient Country has risen rapidly, I am not worried anymore."
"But the one I can't let go of the most is you."
"After I die, you must live well and live strong with the emperor's expectations for you!"
Fang Qingxue's always bright eyes lost their color at this moment.
She bit her lip and burst into tears.
Growing up, Fang Luxuan's favorite was Fang Qingxue, the royal sister.
Even though Fang Luxuan entered the Penglai Divine Sect at the age of six, resulting in the separation of the sisters, Fang Luxuan would still return to Canglan Ancient Country to visit her imperial sister whenever she had the chance.
Bring back all kinds of delicious and fun things to the imperial sister that are not found in Canglan Ancient Country.
In my mind, the memory fragments of the past flashed back quickly.
"Qingxue, this is the Canglin deer meat that the emperor brought back to you from Penglai Shenzong. It's delicious."
"Qingxue, this is the prize given to me by Penglai Shenzong, a first-level heart-nourishing pill. The emperor is reluctant to eat it, so I give it to you."
"Qingxue, grow up quickly. Sister Huang believes that you can catch up with and surpass Sister Huang."
"Qingxue, the emperor often thinks about how handsome your husband will be in the future. The emperor wants to put a red gauze on you personally."
"Qingxue..."
The past is like smoke, but also like a knife, cutting hard into Fang Qingxue's heart one by one.
Fang Qingxue, who had always been arrogant and cold, finally collapsed at this moment.
She lay on the divine light curtain, no longer as reserved as a princess of a country, and cried bitterly.
She loves the imperial sister Fang Luxuan very much.
Even on that snowy night, for Fang Luxuan, he actually ignored the noble status of the princess and assassinated the notorious thief of the Luo family.
At this moment, at this moment.
Fang Qingxue seemed to have made some kind of determination.
She suddenly turned around, her face full of tears, and faced Luo Fu.
The proud legs suddenly knelt down towards Luo Fu.
Luo Fu's expression changed slightly, and he immediately released a ray of breeze to support Fang Qingxue's knees that were about to touch the ground.
Fang Qingxue's face was full of panic and sorrow, and she choked with sobs: "Luo Fu, I beg you, I, Fang Qingxue, beg you, please save my imperial sister's life!"
"As long as you can save my royal sister, I can do anything you ask me to do."
"I, Fang Qingxue, am willing to put aside my grudge against you from now on and obey your orders, as long as you can keep the imperial sister alive!"
"I can sacrifice anything, I just want the emperor's sister to live!"
Just obey!
Such words actually came from Fang Qingxue's mouth.
Luo Fu's starry eyes flashed with an unbearable look, and he said in a deep voice: "Qingxue, don't say that."
"Since this round of competition for the sword piece begins, no one can enter the cave midway."
"But I can assure you, Fang Luxuan will never die!"
"She will not die in the sword fight."
"She will still not die in the subsequent Yaochi trial."
"I promise you with my life."
The ninth day.
In the cave, the statue of Empress Yaochi trembled for the ninth and last time.
The last part of the giant sword in the statue's hand also completely fell off, and the ten sword pieces turned into ten flying swords and shot towards the thirteen lotus terraces.
Since then, the giant sword in the hand of the statue has completely disintegrated and disappeared.
Whoosh!
The ten flying swords quickly arrived near the thirteen lotus terraces and stood hanging.
Yuwen Cangnan, already holding an eighth-level sword, was standing in front of the prison barrier, eager to kill Fang Luxuan.
Before the prison barrier disappears.
Su Waner hesitated to speak several times, but finally at this moment, she couldn't help but spoke.
"Senior brother, Wan'er wants to ask you something. Can you let Fang Luxuan live?"
"Luo Fu has a feeling of giving elixirs to junior sister and saving his life. Junior sister can't just watch his fiancée..."
Yu Wen Cangnan, a fierce look flashed across his face, and said: "Junior sister, how can personal grudges override positions!"
"You don't know something. Eight million years ago, when our Wandao Immortal Palace was still a small earth-level sect, we received countless favors from the Penglai Divine Sect and grew up."
"Over the years, our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace has done countless things that are unworthy of the Penglai Divine Sect. Do you think that after they return to their peak, they will be willing to let this matter go?"
Amelia Su was anxious: "Even so, shouldn't we repay our kindness?"
"Why repay the favor!" Yuwen Cangnan's face changed drastically and he shouted sternly: "Not only can we not repay the favor, but we should also kill all the disciples with great potential in the Penglai Divine Sect!"
"Since you have repaid kindness with hatred, you must do it to the end!"
"Let the bastards like Penglai Shenzong never be able to hold their heads high!"
Su Waner's delicate body was shaken, and she looked at Yuwen Cangnan in disbelief, her eyes full of strangeness and disappointment: "Senior brother, you were not like this before."
"Although Wan'er was adopted by the palace master, he has always been very busy. It was always you, senior brother, who took care of Wan'er and raised her up."
"You taught Wan'er how to be a good person, and taught Wan'er what benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, and trust are..."
Yu Wen Cangnan narrowed his eyes: "Wan'er, people can change."
"What's more, senior brother wants you to use your benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust on my Wandao Immortal Palace, not on the enemies!"
Su Wan'er finished her words and fell silent.
Suddenly, Su Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she pointed at the eighth-level fairy sword in Yuwen Cangnan's hand: "Senior brother, this fairy sword has not yet been combined into a complete body, and it cannot recognize its owner yet!"
"Why don't you..."
Yuwen Cangnan waved his hand: "That's enough. Senior brother knows that you want to fight for one more day for Fang Luxuan."
"You don't have to talk anymore."
At this time, the prison light curtain just disappeared!
Yuwen Cangnan had a ferocious smile on his face, holding an eighth-level celestial sword in his hand, and rushed towards Fang Luxuan without a moment's hesitation.
"Wan'er, senior brother, I will prove it to you!"
"As the heir of the Yaochi clan, what kind of innate advantages do I have!"
"Even if this sword has not yet recognized its owner, this sword only recognizes me!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Fang Luxuan, you must die for me!"
After saying this, Yuwen Cangnan suddenly slashed his flying sword towards Fang Luxuan's front door!
"Luo Fu!" Fang Qingxue and Nalan Fu, anxious and sweating, grabbed Luo Fu's right and left arms respectively as if asking for help.
Luo Fu was not in a hurry, smiled faintly, and shouted: "Luxuan, grab the sword!"
Clang!
In an instant!
The edge of the eighth-level immortal sword was almost worthy of hitting Fang Luxuan's forehead.
Even the sharp sword blade and the sword wind brought out a small line of blood on Fang Luxuan's delicate snowy forehead.
However, the eighth-level immortal sword actually stopped.
Suddenly stopped!
Everyone was stunned.
"What!?" Yuwen Cangnan stared at the fairy sword he held in both hands with disbelief on his face.
He pressed down the sword desperately, trying to split Fang Luxuan's head with one strike.
But the flying sword didn't move at all, and was even resisting Yuwen Cangnan!
The fairy sword buzzed and trembled, as if it didn't want to hurt Fang Luxuan.
"This is impossible!" Yuwen Cangnan turned pale in shock and roared: "Damn Fairy Sword, don't you know who is your master!"
This angry scolding not only failed to make the eighth-level immortal sword obey Yuwen Cangnan's order.
Instead, it was like reminding the eighth-level fairy sword!
That eighth-level fairy sword, like crazy, emitted the strongest earthquake in history!
The vibration was so violent that Yuwen Cangnan was unable to hold it.
Zheng! Zheng!
Clang, clank, clank!
The next moment, the eighth-level sword flew away from his hand!
Yu Wen Cangnan, with a look of shock on his face, lost his sword!
On the opposite side, Fang Luxuan also did not expect this scene to happen.
Almost subconsciously, she thought of Luo Fu's phrase "seize the sword".
He grabbed the eighth-level immortal sword, and then slashed it down with one strike!
Uh-huh!
Yuwen Cangnan lost his eighth-level sword, and his strength immediately decreased. He was far from Fang Luxuan's opponent.
Facing the fairy sword that flew away from his hand and struck towards him.
Yuwen Cangnan fled in panic!
But, it's slow.
A sword light flashed.
Yuwen Cangnan's left arm was broken at shoulder level!
The entire left arm, which was chopped off, flew more than ten feet high.
From the wound of the broken arm, blood is thrown into the sky!
Yu Wen Cangnan covered his broken arm and screamed in agony: "Ah ah ah ah, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"How could Yaochi Fairy Sword help you, an outsider, to fight against me!"
Inside the cave, it became quiet, leaving only Yuwen Cangnan's shrill screams.
Fang Luxuan was holding an eighth-level fairy sword, and she was also startled for a moment. She subconsciously looked at the sword in her hand, feeling confused.
At the entrance of the cave, Fang Qingxue and Nalan Fu were also stunned.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his hands, silently staring at the incompetent and furious Yuwen Cangnan in the cave, and chuckled: "The immortal sword has not yet recognized its master, so it is going to kill Lu Xuan."
"You are so smart, I don't even know how to praise you."
Inside the cave.
Yuwen Cangnan couldn't figure out why Yaochi Fairy Sword took the initiative to fall into Fang Luxuan's arms.
The next moment, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly glared at the statue of Empress Yaochi: "It's you, you damn old woman!"
"My master, who was cut into pieces with a thousand swords, killed my body and sealed the inherited memory of my Yaochi Kung Fu."
"Now, even you have to go against me!"
"Ahhh! Don't let me make a comeback, otherwise, I will kill the Yaochi clan with my own hands!"
Yuwen Cangnan's words made Luo Fu frown slightly.
From Yuwen Cangnan's words, I heard something else hidden.
He thought to himself, as a former Immortal King, since he has regained his memory, why can’t he understand more advanced immortal arts?
Instead, you want to learn the true immortal skills from the Temple of the Meteor God?
Don't wait for Luo Fu to figure this out.
In the cave, Fang Luxuan was the first to come to her senses. Since she had obtained the eighth-level sword, how could she let the enemy go?
The next moment, Fang Luxuan held the eighth-level sword and suddenly slashed hard at Yuwen Cangnan!
"Don't kill my senior brother!"
Amelia Su panicked and rushed out immediately.
The fairy sword "rebelled" and Yuwen Cangnan lost his arm!
All of this happened so suddenly that Su Waner was in a daze. At this time, she had no time to use the technique, but she had to catch the sword with her bare hands.
Zheng! Zhengzhengzheng!
Suddenly, the eighth-level celestial sword struggled again just as it was about to hit Su Waner's delicate hand.
Fang Luxuan's expression changed and she hurriedly pulled the sword back.
In desperation, Su Waner desperately fought for the fairy sword.
Next, a scene that everyone did not expect appeared.
The eighth-level fairy sword, under the fight between the two women, was... split into two!
Clang!
An eighth-level fairy sword suddenly split into two fourth-level fairy swords.
They were taken away by Fang Luxuan and Su Waner respectively!
