Ye Qingyun was startled and looked at the Pure Yang Sword Technique again.
What's changing?
Every word is clearly placed there.
Why did these words change when it came to Huikong's eyes?
"Is it possible that because I am a mortal, I can only see the most superficial things? They are all practitioners, so what they see is different from what I, a mortal, see?"
Ye Qingyun felt that this explanation was quite reasonable.
In this way, it can also explain why he is not affected in any way.
It seems that mortals also have their benefits.
"Holy Son, their souls have been damaged. If they continue, their lives will be in danger!"
Huikong checked the situation of Mo Jianyang and others and said quickly.
Ye Qingyun panicked when he heard this.
Damn it, I'm just here to be your guest.
How did this happen by chance?
If Mo Jianyang and others were dead, wouldn't others think that it was him and Huikong who did it?
"Huikong, please quickly find a way to save them."
Ye Qingyun urged.
Huikong looked helpless.
He couldn't save himself just now, how could he save Mo Jianyang and others now?
"Holy Son, I still have to rely on you to take action."
Huikong said.
Ye Qingyun suddenly felt a big headache.
rely on me?
Damn it, isn’t that completely over?
I'm just a fucking mortal, I don't even have the slightest bit of cultivation, how can I save them?
Ye Qingyun was panicked.
Suddenly he looked down.
The sword box is still in his hand.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
This is the Pure Yang Sword, and what appears on this mural is the Pure Yang Sword Jue.
The two should be related.
Try this sword to see if it works.
Ye Qingyun is also treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
There is simply no other way.
Just thought of trying my luck.
He pulled out the Pure Yang Sword from the sword case again.
Then he raised his sword and touched Mo Jianyang's body lightly.
Has no effect.
Mo Jianyang still looked dull.
Ye Qingyun's face suddenly fell.
This is useless.
"This sword can't be fake, right?"
Ye Qingyun muttered.
I don't know if this sentence has any effect.
Or maybe it's some kind of coincidence.
I saw the Pure Yang Sword Art that appeared on the mural suddenly turned into streaks of light.
Continuously merged into the Pure Yang Sword in Ye Qingyun's hand.
Buzz buzz!!!
The light keeps pouring in.
Until a complete sword formula all flew into the Chunyang Sword.
The light on the mural completely disappeared.
Mo Jianyang and others who were in a daze at the scene woke up one after another.
"Where am I?"
"What just happened?"
"Why does my head hurt so much?"
Everyone was very confused and didn't know what just happened.
Mo Jianyang rubbed his eyebrows, with confusion in his eyes.
Until he turned around.
I saw Ye Qingyun.
Suddenly my whole person was excited.
Ye Qingyun was holding the Pure Yang Sword, and his whole person showed an indescribable sense of depth.
Behind him, there seemed to be a figure of an immortal standing with a sword.
Chapter completed!