Han Xuan closed his eyes and waited for death, feeling a breeze blowing on his face, but there was no such painful impact.
"So Is death like this? It doesn't hurt or itchy, it's just a little cool. Even the pressure from the sea of consciousness disappeared in total." Han Xuan counted the feelings in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more he became more surprised he became, the more he was.
, When did life and death go through life and death not cause frequent pain, why did it be so different this time? Then he trembled in his heart and said in a silence: "No, why is it so quiet? Is the situation changing?"
Thinking of this, Han Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, but was shocked by him. The yin and yang pearl dyed with blood had disappeared, and there was only an illusory old man standing in front of Han Xuan. What shocked him the most was that
The old man was pointing a finger on the tip of the sword, which made the arrogant crystal sword difficult to move forward.
The old man showed a firmness on his face, a faint bloody energy on his body, and a gray sword-shaped imprint on his eyebrows was emitting a faint faint light. At this moment, the crystal sword retreated slightly and buzzed forward and buzzed towards him.
The old man's phantom stabbed, and the old man's starry eyes flashed with a cold light. He stretched out his hand and waved it. The crystal sword flipped backwards as if it was subjected to huge force.
But after this simple wave, Han Xuan clearly saw that the blood on the old man's body had weakened a little, while the crystal sword made a harsh sword sound, as if he was quite unwilling to come over again. Seeing this, Han Xuan rushed over again
I couldn't help but think: "It seems that the blood and energy on this phantom will disappear completely in a few times. I don't know what the situation will be like at that time."
The sword force has been stronger once and once, and the blood on the phantom has indeed decreased. Seeing this, Han Xuan was secretly anxious. He had an idea and opened his mouth and bit it gently on the tip of his tongue. A bit of blood suddenly spewed out the phantom in the middle, intending to use this to make the
The phantom increases blood and energy, and I want to make it last for a while.
Unfortunately, blood and energy were sprayed on the air, falling to the ground through the phantom. Just when Han Xuan thought the situation was over, he should be dead, but the phantom suddenly turned around and looked at Han Xuan coldly. Under that gaze
Han Xuan seemed to have nothing to hide. Suddenly, the sword-shaped imprint between the phantom eyebrows suddenly lit up. Han Xuan felt strange and suddenly felt a sense of unreasonable heat in his right hand, and he could not move his body.
A touch of feeling.
Looking down, he saw a little purple light flashing from his palm, flying straight to the phantom. Han Xuan stared at him and said softly, "Creation Order?"
It turned out that the creation order was missing in the Purple Light, but Han Xuan entered his body at some point. However, Han Xuan’s strangest thing was how to know the phantom, and he could still use it at will.
It summoned out.
The Creation Order was caught by the phantom and suddenly surged, like a giant purple shield. The phantom was slapped towards the crystal sword. With a loud bang, the crystal sword was slapped to the ground, and was about to get up again.
The second shield followed, smashing it against the sword's body at the waist, and the sound of the sword suddenly burst into a sense of sadness.
But the phantom had no sympathy at all. Shields hit the crystal sword one by one, and the sound of the sword kept ringing. There was no longer the arrogance he had before. Instead, he looked like a child who was punished and beaten to the board.
He kept wailing, and then the sword body trembled slightly and lay motionlessly on the ground, slowly calming down.
The phantom looked even more illusory, as if it could no longer be able to support it. The creation in his hand slowly became smaller and fell into his palm. The phantom's eyes were gone, and he slowly showed a little sadness and stared at the creation in his hand.
Shi Ling seemed to be a little reluctant and then turned around and looked at Han Xuan again, and then his body began to slowly become illusory again.
The sword-shaped imprint between the eyebrows turned into a ray of gray light and shot into the Creation Order in his hand. Then the gray energy on the phantom slowly separated and followed the gray light and then penetrated into it. The only blood and energy on his body slowly escaped from the emptiness.
When the shadow was shining, it condensed into a drop of blood and gently fell onto the crystal sword.
The crystal long sword seemed to be extremely unlucky and was touched by the drop of blood on the sword body, but he didn't want the Creation Order to press it against the gray energy and add it to the sword body, so that the sword could not resist until the blood fell on the sword body.
Go up and slowly integrate into it before slowly retracting all the gray energy.
However, at this moment, Han Xuan suddenly felt a trace of blood connected to this crystal sword, just like the drop of blood to recognize the master.
At this moment, although the phantom looks old, it is exactly the same as the sage. The Yin-Yang Pearl comes from the bloodline of the three saints. The phantom of the Creation of the Great Sage can appear. Although it is incredible, it is not difficult.
Understand, thinking about it like this made Han Xuan figure out the key.
But there is no way to know what the relationship between the powerful crystal sword and the great sage of the Creation World. However, Han Xuan personally experienced the sharpness of this sword, but it was a weapon that surpassed the treasure. At this time, Han Xuan had already recognized the master and was naturally extremely happy.
Han Xuan, who had recovered his freedom, walked to the front of the crystal sword and the Creation Order at the same time, looked at the two holy objects in his hand, and thought about putting them into the Qiankun Ring, but found that he could not.
After doing this, Han Xuan was really distressed this time. He couldn't even put away the innate treasure Qiankun ring. He couldn't carry them with him all day long.
"Oh, even the innate treasures cannot be achieved, and with their special nature, I am afraid that the secret realm will not allow them to live in. What should I do?" Although the two things are not very heavy, it is still a bit inconvenient to carry them with me. Han Xuan thought.
How to put two things together.
Just as Han Xuan was thinking this, the long sword and the power of creation suddenly disappeared in Han Xuan's hands as if they were sensing it. At the same time, Han Xuan saw a seven-color sword pattern appearing on the arm of his right hand, and the arm of his left hand
There is also a pattern similar to Creation.
"It's really so casual? That's good."
In order to verify what he thought, Han Xuan meditated on the long sword in his heart. As expected, the long sword had appeared in his palm. This immediately made Han Xuan very happy and laughed and said, "This sword is still better than the sword of the Killing Sword.
, not only is it extremely powerful, but it can also pierce the sea of consciousness and suppress the soul. It is simply invincible. Now that I have recognized me as the main one, then from today on I will call you the Wuwang Divine Sword!"
As if he sensed Han Xuan's intention, the sword trembled slightly and finally made a brisk and joyful sword sound. He gently stroked the sword body, but suddenly said in confusion: "The quality of this sword is half a grain of salt than the treasure, why
No spirit appears?"
Generally, the master of the artifact will have its use and automatically appear in the master's memory. However, this sword has no information obtained by Han Xuan, and I suddenly feel strange. However, at this time, Han Xuan still needs to go to the outside world of the meteorite, and then
I can only decide to leave Feimo Cliff and then study it.
After the destruction just now, the sacrificial temple was already ruined, but the space opposite that originally existed in the eyes of the statue was still well preserved. At this time, Han Xuan had no more worries and reached in and grabbed it gently, immediately
Four maps were taken in hand, including a complete extraterrestrial meteorite and three map scrolls that had been drawn.
After a little check, Han Xuan found that the complete map contained in the extra-star meteorite iron was exactly the one he lacked. After immediately packing up all the maps, he turned around and walked towards the hall gate without stopping.
This time, Han Xuan's acquisition of the extra-star meteorite is extremely difficult and long. At the same time, he knew that he would face the next one, a group of guards who sacrificed the temple surrounded outside the hall, but naturally there was no Seven Killings pretended by Han Xuan.
Demon Lord, just now when the demon clan arrived at the Seven Killing Hall, Han Xuan had already left the demon clan with the reputation of killing Xu to keep the demon clan in the hall, and he has not been able to return to this day.
And how did Han Xuan take the guards of the temple outside the hall seriously at this time? Before he met, hundreds of broken Void Destroy Yuan Balls formed by the gathering of Yin and Yang powers had already flew out of the hall first.
After entering the crowd, explosions sounded one after another. Without making a sound, the demons had already turned into ashes in the explosion of the repulsive power of yin and yang.
Han Xuan looked relaxed, and the Yuan-Destroying Ball in his hand kept flying out. The sacrificial temple that had lost its protection from the formation also fell down under constant impact. As a result, the Five Old Pavilion suddenly became in chaos, and countless demons flew from all directions to support him.
But in front of Han Xuan's Breaking Void and Destroying Yuan Ball, even a strong man at the level of the Demon God needs to avoid the edge for the time being.
Now that the extra-star meteorite has been obtained, Han Xuan took action to destroy it unscrupulously, and in a blink of an eye, he has already set out a bloody road. Wherever he passes, the demon gods are defeated, and the demons have fallen, and even a corpse has not been left. I don’t know how many demons have passed.
The people went to the Seven Killing Hall to conduct a communication, but they were all blocked outside the hall. Even if there were people from the demon clan who seemed to beg for the Seven Killing Demon Lord to meet, they could not get a positive answer. In addition to waiting, they were still waiting.
When Han Xuan was making a big fuss over the Five Old Pavilion there, Shi Xu in the Seven Killing Hall finally felt aroused by the opening of the guardian formation in the Five Old Pavilion, weak and urgently opposed the Seven Killing Demon who was meditating not far away.
Jun said, "Someone trespassed into the Five Old Pavilion and the guarding formation has been activated. You should leave me alone and go to fight against the enemy."
"Defend the enemy? What kind of enemy? Now I have only one enemy in the Five Old Pavilion?"
Hearing Yan Shixu's face changed drastically, he immediately became alert and shouted in pain: "What do you mean? You are not Qisha, who are you?"
"I am the one who killed you. Now my purpose has been achieved, and you have no value for existence anymore!"
"No wonder the jade talisman suddenly exploded. It turns out that you are just making trouble. Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to Wu Lao Pavilion?"
"Do you think it is necessary for me to say these things to a dying person? I would like to see you die in a daze to you, the devils, don't worry, there are definitely many people who accompany you on the road today."
After saying that, in the horrified eyes of Shixu, the "Seven Killing Demon Lord" slapped heavily on the seriously injured Shixu Tianling. The palm power penetrated the sea of consciousness, shattering Shixu's head while shattering Shixu's head.
The soul was also destroyed, and even the secret realm was shaken by Han Xuan's palm at this time.
Then Han Xuan's soul flew out from the eyebrows of the Qikill Demon Lord. At the same time, the body of the Qikill Demon Lord was aroused like a balloon. Under Han Xuan's control, the soul flew out of the Qikill Demon Lord.
While the body was running, the Seven Killing Temple also collapsed completely in the explosion. All the nearby demons fell here with the self-destruction of the Seven Killing Demon Lord. However, there was a weak and almost transparent soul in the ruins.
The body crawled out of the underworld force after Han Xuan had left for a long time.
Although the weak soul body had a blurry face, it could be seen that it was somewhat similar to Shixu. Looking at the direction of Han Xuan's disappearance, he said fiercely: "You must notify your elder brother to return to Feimo Cliff as soon as possible!"