Still thinking about it, Qingyun suddenly found that there was a little more bright white light in the distance.

Because the sound in the void could not be transmitted, except for the dazzling light, he only felt the violent waves from far to near, and were speeding towards him at a rapid speed.

"It's actually a meteorite from the sky! Can a bigger stone have such power here?"

When the meteorite approached, I guessed that this was a fist-sized meteorite, but the broken stone in the extreme speed could actually have a blow comparable to that of a cultivator in the Yuanhua realm, which shows the danger of the outside world.

"Don't encounter any strange beast."

He was devoured by a Qilin. Even in the void with thin spiritual energy, Qingyun felt that he should not starve to death or die of spiritual power, but a small meteorite gave him some other thoughts.

"It is said that spiritual fire is often accompanied by this meteorite outside the sky. If you can collect some, you will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort in the future."

He still remembers the scene where Tibetan Feng was trained by the earth-flying spiritual fire. This day-flying spiritual fire should be more valuable.

No matter what he was wearing, the young master closed his eyes without saying a word, and then the sword light flashed. He pointed a sword at the surface of the meteorite with great accuracy. Suddenly, a huge force passed from the sword body to his new life.

Right arm.

Although there is no place to leverage power in the void, fortunately, the impact of this meteorite is limited, so it is not difficult for him to break it out as a serious injury and recover.

Feeling that the pressure on his arms quickly weakened after reaching a certain peak, Qingyun immediately opened his eyes and quickly checked whether there was any rumored Tianyun Spirit Fire in the stone.

But it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. He saw that he was petrified on the spot.

"This...this...this is!"

He didn't stab the Tianyun Spirit Fire, but suddenly he found that there was a brand new sword in his hand!

He just used to summoning Zangfeng, but it was not until this time that he remembered that Zangfeng had already been taken away by Pan Lingzhuo, so where did this sword come from?

"No, it...it broke out from my right hand just now! What's going on?"

With the surprises, Qingyun immediately looked at the sword carefully.

This sword looks like a hidden edge, but it is definitely not a hidden edge.

It's just not to mention exactly the same, but at least 90% of them are similar, but it is much longer than the hidden edge, and the overall size is slightly longer than the ordinary three-foot green edge.

The biggest difference from the hidden front is its strange color.

The ancient sword's hidden edge is like ink, while the sword body of Qingyun's sword in his hand is like the aurora in the night sky. It is black and purple, which shines much more than the hidden edge.

However, its spiral hilt is red and white. With several colors colliding, this sword, which was originally very ancient, highlighted a lot of strangeness.

And he pointed across the sword body, Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened!

"Immortal punishment!"

He opened his mouth and exclaimed, but no sound came out.

Yes, Immortal Heavenly Punishment, the sword body of this sword is completely composed of Immortal Heavenly Punishment, and Qingyun is even more surprised and is still behind!

Because this sword is not only composed of immortal heavenly punishment, the purple patterns surrounding it also reveal endless deafness and silence, which is clearly the Qilin purple aura!

"What's going on?!"

At the same time, Qingyun then thought of calling for the immortal punishment that was also parasitic in his right palm.

"It's gone!"

After observing his right hand for a while, he even gently used his spiritual power to cut open the palm of his right hand. Inside the bright red blood and the rapidly healing flesh, the originally sticky and asphalt-like immortal punishment was really gone!

Holding the red and white sword hilt tightly, Qingyun narrowed his eyes and hesitated for a moment, but finally calmed down and tried to see if he could communicate with this sudden sword.

At this time, an extremely strange voice, oh no, it is not appropriate to call it a sound. It should be said to be the most primitive spiritual word, which was transmitted into his mind through Qingyun's skin and flesh.

This is a pure and simple idea that allows you to understand its meaning but cannot fully express it.

And the joy and beauty that it conveys eventually gathered into two words that Qingyun could understand:

"Owner!"

Of course, it is only expressed like this in the baby at the moment, but just these two words have caused storm in Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness.

The magic sword has a spirit!

Innate spiritual treasure!

Natal sword!

But, along with countless people who made his heart pound, there was another voice that he had been missing for a long time:

True Kirin!

"Boy, when you get my divine thoughts, congratulations first. You are not dead yet, Mad."

"Puff, what's this called and what!"

Xiaoqi's voice was as frivolous as ever, and was not as calm and steady as a senior expert.

"I know you have a lot to ask, but time is tight, so I can only briefly explain it. As for other secrets, I will talk to you in detail when I can come out next time."

He nodded silently, Qingyunyi continued to stroke the newly obtained long sword while listening to Xiaoqi's story quietly.

The old guy first briefly described some of what happened after he fell into a coma. After learning that it was the black villain in Zangfeng who finally took action to save him, Qingyun was immediately confused.

"Isn't Zangfeng sealed by Pan Lingzhuo? How could he break through the space and come to save me?"

But then I thought about it and found that there was a big man who had once had a great cultivation. Even though time had taken away most of his power, the little Pan Lingzhuo was afraid that he would not be able to trap him.

Then, Immortal Heavenly Phae took advantage of his coma and quietly penetrated into his immortal true spirit body, trying to occupy his body.

Regarding this, Jing Xiaoqi suddenly had some impression of this, because the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow did not seem to have come from Pan Lingzhuo's thunder strike.

At the critical moment, Xiaoqi was forcibly awakened by someone and temporarily shook the immortal punishment on Qingyun. However, this old man focused on taking care of Xiaomao in his divine thoughts.

Because it can forcibly block the power of the soul's body and bound the soul, its cultivation must at least have the spiritual realm, and it has the essence of the soul's power, or it is simply the kind of monk who has touched the emptiness and understood the law,

It is a quasi-immortal who refines the void half-step.

Looking at Jiuzhou, this kind of cultivation is rare. At least it will not move around easily, otherwise a bad thing will lead to heavenly disaster.

The most terrible thing is that he just twisted the rules to awaken himself, which shows that he knew the secrets in Qingyun God's Mansion, which made Xiaoqi look vigilant.

Of course, this may also be that the Immortal Heavenly Punishment accidentally affected the soul's exoteric clothes when he wanted to occupy the Qingyun Divine Mansion, allowing Xiaoqi to wake up unexpectedly.

As he woke up, the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation crossed the border to hunt down, and then the black villain took decisive action and directly blocked it with the immortal punishment in the hidden front.

According to Xiao Qi, this person is not only unknown in his identity, but also in his purpose of helping him. However, one thing is certain that his cultivation level must have entered the end of the upper third level and is immortal!

It is even very likely that he has survived the nine-level thunder tribulation and has become the most powerful Nine-Cause Immortal Lord in this world!

Of course, Qingyun has never heard of these strange words, but there is no doubt that even Xiaoqi said so seriously, which shows how powerful the black villain was once.

"But even though he picked the stars with one hand, he was beaten to the point where only one memory was left. He was suppressed in the Immortal Heaven's Punishment forever. What a terrifying strong man would the person who sealed him?"

While Qingyun was shocked inexplicably, Xiaoqi continued to say to himself:

"The immortal punishment in your body is different from that in the Tibetan Front. It is the source of chaos that reunites the chaos, and then integrates into a little spiritual transformation after the present world. It is contrary to the source power, so it is eliminated by the Tibetan Front

, and then want to occupy your body."

“…Can you say something I can understand?”

Obviously, Xiaoqi cannot.

"In order not to allow the immortal punishment to be reincarnated with chaotic spirituality, this person took the initiative to completely erase it, and also took the opportunity to condense the sword in your hand into shape."

"Here you come!"

After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for what he was most concerned about.

"Okay, this is the cause and effect. Please take care of yourself. I'm going to sleep, goodbye."

"Damn, you old guy, can you say half of your words?"

Qingyun was so angry that he cursed, but as Xiao Qi's unrestrained laughter continued, he immediately knew that he had been fooled.

"I can completely imagine your expression now, hahahaha~"

Fortunately, after this guy hurt my master for a while, he roughly introduced the origin of this purple-black sword.

It turned out that most of his body had been controlled by the Immortal Heavenly Punishment, and it was integrated into an inseparable state with the Immortal True Spirit. Not only was Xiao Qi helpless, but the external force was almost unsolvable.

But the strange thing is that Immortal Heavenly Pill ignored the purple gold poison pill in his dantian and ignored it. As a result, the black villain discovered the clues.

"My Qilin purple Qi and Immortal Heavenly Punishment are two forces with completely different attributes. The two are natural enemies of each other and are extremely restrained. Therefore, the man came up with a plan and wanted to use Qilin purple Qi to cut off the immortal Heavenly Punishment to wipe out the roots of the immortal Heavenly Punishment.

.”

"I see."

Qingyun nodded and said intimately, and Xiaoqi then said:

"But the black villain himself was also completely integrated with the Immortal Heavenly Punishment, and he could not touch the Qilin purple qi at all, so he planned to let Xiao Luoyi's Mingyu Boiler control your inner alchemy for the time being."

"Sister! I said how could the pain be relieved at that time? It's really my Ming Yuqing spirit!"

Qingyun is both moved and distressed.

"A wisp of her residual soul is well nourished by you. Although it is impossible to obey the command like a living person, it is also full of spirituality. The purple gold poison pill is instinctively willing to be controlled by her."

When talking about Xiao Luoyi, Xiaoqi obviously took care of Qingyun's emotions and said a little nicer words patiently without saying a word of nonsense.

In fact, he had known that Luo Yun's sword beam had the prototype of the sword intent, but he didn't care much about the cultivation level of the old stone at the mere concentration level when he commented on it.

Nowadays, such praises come from the ancient times, Qingyun's feelings have become more intuitive.

Voiceover: Everything has a destination, but the ending is different from what you imagined.
Chapter completed!