The Reverse Life Formation, a forbidden technique taught by Zuo Qiuliang, has been warned many times not to be used casually unless absolutely necessary.
Reverse death and follow life, which is against the law of heaven. Once this technique is used, not to mention that one's own cultivation level will be greatly affected, even the vitality will be counterattacked by the talisman. If the user's own strength is too weak, it is extremely possible
It may cause the person not to be saved, and may even cost his own life. However, Xu Qingmu can't care so much. He will never watch Xu Pei die in front of him, this "enemy" who has been fighting with him since he was a child.
Not a good mentor or helpful friend?
The talisman of the spell rose, and the blood-red formation instantly enveloped the two of them. Xu Pei's life force, which was constantly passing away, was imprisoned in it. It seemed that he wanted to break through the blood-red talisman formation, but every time, he was suppressed back. Xu Pei's vitality kept flowing in the formation.
After condensing inside for a long time, the three souls and seven souls that had begun to leave the body were gradually revealed.
Xu Qingmu's vitality is also gathering, attached to the blood-red formation, to maintain the rebirth formation.
Jian Wuque frowned slightly. He turned his hand and held the Void Sword that he had used as a container for the remnant soul. He stood silently between Zhou Yuntian and Xu Qingmu who was using the forbidden technique. If he were to face Zhou Yuntian alone, don't mention this ray.
The remnant soul, even in the coma state attached to Broken Sword at that time, probably would not be a match for Zhou Yuntian this time. But what made Jian Wuque a little worried was the young man behind him, and the young man who was already on the verge of death and was being treated.
The young man saving the young man, and the life-and-death confrontation between the two holding swords, made it more sad than time.
"Haha, Sword Emperor, don't be so nervous. I'm somewhat interested now, so I'm not in a hurry to take action." Zhou Yuntian glanced at the undamaged sword furnace, feeling a little interested. Xu Pei's final attack was all suspended.
Xiao Shi, who was above the sword furnace, blocked it.
This is what the inner demon should do! Even if the master asks her to die, she cannot resist at all!
Therefore, Zhou Yuntian is extremely proud at this time. So what if he is ruthless? What if he is accused of having no mercy? Xiao Shi, who you desperately want to save, is still facing me, Zhou Yuntian?
Jian Wuque also became interested: "Zhou Yuntian, do you want to see if Xu Qingmu will risk his life to save Xu Pei in the end?"
Zhou Yuntian sat down and inserted the bleeding sword in his hand on the ground in front of him: "A gamble?"
Jian Wuque did not hesitate at all, but he still did not relax his vigilance, and did not let go of his hand holding the Void Sword: "Okay, according to your words, I bet that Xu Qingmu will fight to save Xu Pei even in the end."
"It's just what I want. I bet your precious apprentice will of course save his own life and give up Xu Pei's life in the end." Zhou Yuntian adjusted a comfortable position and looked at Jian Wuque, who seemed to think that he was bound to win.
He opened his mouth and said sarcastically: "Since you are so confident, how about we increase the bet?"
The confidence in Jian Wuque's eyes did not diminish: "If you lose, how about letting that Xiao Shi go?"
Zhou Yuntian's expression was slightly doubtful. Looking at the Sword Emperor who once stood at the top of the human world, he seemed to be unable to believe that the person in front of him only made such a request: "Are you sure you only want me to let Xiao Shi go?"
After all, Zhou Yuntian has lived for tens of millions of years. If his strength is less than one-tenth of the remnant soul in front of him, he believes that. But when it comes to human sophistication and the turn of events, Zhou Yuntian, who was once praised by Shun Zun as "scheming", cannot
It could be said that he was so confident that he was beating his chest. But the more he acted like this, the more he couldn't figure it out. No matter what the final result of the bet was, shouldn't you, Jian Wuque, open your mouth and increase the chips as hard as you can?
"That's right, I just ask you to let go of Xiao Shi, and even the sword you want to forge, I will help you." Jian Wuque saw the doubt in Zhou Yuntian's eyes opposite him, and became a little relieved, and then flicked away the Void Sword,
He clasped his hands behind his back and walked forward like a leisurely stroll: "For this kind of game where you are bound to lose, even if I, the lion, open my mouth, if you turn your back and deny it, then I am not a scholar who encounters a soldier. I can't explain why."
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Zhou Yuntian glanced at Jian Wuque and said, "There's no need for you to worry!"
Then he bit his fingertips and pressed it between his eyebrows: "I, Zhou Yuntian, swear with my life. If I violate my oath, the heaven will be destroyed and no one will be left alive!" Then, the red mark disappeared in the center of Zhou Yuntian's eyebrows, and at that moment
No matter how powerful you are, you cannot break the oath that has been engraved in your soul.
Jian Wuque stretched out his hand and clapped: "That's right, that's right. This makes me look at it a few more times."
Then, he just crossed his arms and looked at Zhou Yuntian with a smile.
"It's your turn." Zhou Yuntian signaled.
"What should I do?" Jian Wuque's expression was confused.
Zhou Yuntian's expression gradually turned cold: "I swore an oath, it's your turn..."
"Oh, this." Jian Wuque loosened his arms and pointed at himself: "I am in a state of remnant soul, how do you ask me to swear? Besides, I didn't promise you, I have to swear to this bet.
Bar?"
"You..." Zhou Yuntian's face turned livid. Looking at the rogue Jian Wuque in front of him, he suddenly stood up. The hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. Who said that a scholar met a soldier? And who?
Did you do that banditry?
"What, you want to fight?" Jian Wuque put away his amusement and looked at Zhou Yuntian who was drawing his sword: "I give you one hand, but it's really not possible, two?"
Zhou Yuntian's teeth itch with hatred. How on earth did such a scoundrel become emperor?
At this moment, Xu Qingmu, who had been supporting the Reverse Life Formation with his life force, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood sprayed directly on the talisman formation, causing the Reverse Life Formation to shine brightly. Xu Qingmu's mental energy was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the young man still gritted his teeth and persisted, constantly compressing the rebirth formation in an attempt to suppress Xu Pei's three souls and seven souls that had escaped.
The counter-birth formation is to trap the escaping souls through a large formation, and then continuously compress the formation to push the soul back.
It's just that this compression process consumes the user's mind and is extremely dangerous.
Qiu Qing stood aside, her cloudy eyes gradually sobering up. When he saw Xu Qingmu bleeding from the corner of his mouth but still consuming his life force to support the Reverse Formation, his eyes were full of worry. Then, he directly activated his own innate skills and was about to use his life force.
Transformed to Xu Qingmu. Zhou Yuntian, who had been observing behind him, quickly took action. If she was involved, the bet with Jian Wuque might really be lost.
But Jian Wuque's reaction made him confused again.
I saw a flash of sword light, directly sealing Qiu Qing again.
Did the Sword Emperor really hurt his brain? Zhou Yuntian really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Jian Wuque's gourd? Is it possible that he could really ignore Xu Qingmu's life and death?
Others don't understand it, but Zhou Yuntian understands it thoroughly. When he resurrected Jian Wuque's remnant soul, the gathering of Yin Qi in the entire ghost mansion played a certain role, but the real core was the dragon Qi that Xu Qingmu actively dispersed, and the gun
Broken Sword Shang, the sword energy integrated into Xu Qingmu's body. Because of this, Jian Wuque's remnant soul is invisibly tied to Xu Qingmu's life. It can be said that if Xu Qingmu really died here, then his Jian Wuque
His life has also come to an end.
When one is honored, both are honored, when one is disgraced, both are disgraced, and we share life and death together.
"Are you really so confident that Xu Qingmu will definitely do stupid things like sacrificing himself for others?" Zhou Yuntian was completely confused, and asked again with some uncertainty, but only received a blank look from Jian Wuque:
"In a quarter of an hour, you should let Xiao Shi go."
Zhou Yuntian stopped talking and stared at Xu Qingmu who was vomiting blood again, but deep in his eyes, there seemed to be some wavering. But he soon shook his head to drive it away. How can there be such a stupid person in time? He would rather give up on himself
Even if he wants to save his own life, he also wants to save a person who is not related to him in the first place?
He doesn't believe it and doesn't want to believe it!
Back then in the God Realm, as the most proud disciple of the Master, he even had the opportunity to go to the God King Realm for training. But in the end, the spot was wiped out by the Master and replaced by the Master's own nephew. Later, because of
He vented his anger and casually killed a few servants, but his master scolded him and made him self-declared in the Netherworld Prison to reflect.
No matter whether they are humans or gods, they are just a bunch of selfish and dirty prisoners!
But at this moment, Xu Qingmu, who was clearly unable to hold on anymore, suddenly summoned the Chouli Sword in front of him, silently reciting the sword formula. Then, the sword that had been with the boy for nearly ten years trembled from the front of his heart.
Insert into the heart position.
Jian Wuque's face changed dramatically, and he no longer had the calmness he had before. He looked nervously at Xu Qingmu's stupid behavior, which was tantamount to suicide. As the Sword Emperor, Jian Wuque had long discovered that if Xu Qingmu used this peaceful method, he would continue to do it.
It is absolutely possible to compress the reverse generation formation to save Xu Pei and allow himself to survive. Besides, he himself is already planning what will happen next.
But what happened to Xu Qingmu now completely made Jian Wuque panic. What on earth was he going to do?
"Xu Qingmu, you are looking for death! Are you trying to use your heart's blood to suppress the formation? Do you know how much irreversible damage such a lonely throw will cause to you?" Jian Wuque yelled: "Stop!"
But Xu Qingmu was still at a loss. The Chouli Sword was still pressing down towards the heart continuously and slowly, and a large amount of bright red blood flowed out from the sword mouth, and then merged into the formation.
Even more surprised than Jian Wuque was Zhou Yuntian!
Why, why do you do this?
They are just a group of ants. Their lifespan is less than a hundred years. Isn't it great to live a good life? Why would you risk your life to save a person who has nothing to do with you?
You must know that Zhou Yuntian, even during the battle to kill the gods, saw the fall of Empress Shuirou, but he still did not take action.
At that time, Zhou Yuntian was indifferent to Sword Spirit Bi Kong's pleading and watched helplessly as Empress Shuirou fell under the attack of Emperor Qingming's army of monsters. From the beginning to the end, he was like a bystander.
So what if you like me, Zhou Yuntian?
This is also the main reason why Sword Spirit Bikong hates him.
The tip of Chouli's sword pressed down again.
"Xu Pei, come back to life!" Xu Qingmu roared, and the Chouli Sword penetrated directly through the heart. A large amount of apical blood flew out and fell on the Reverse Life Formation. As the red light became stronger, the Reverse Life Formation was finally compressed into Xu Pei's heart.
Within the body, the three escaped souls and seven souls also returned to their places. As the last bit of red light dissipated, Xu Pei slowly opened his eyes, and happened to see Xu Qingmu who had closed his eyes and fell down.
"Xu Qingmu!"
Regardless of the pain of his own recovery, Xu Peigang fell to the ground as soon as he stood up, and then staggered towards Xu Qingmu, trying to help him up. The sword spirit looked blankly at Xu Qingmu who sacrificed himself to save Xu Pei, with eyes in his eyes.
Tears fell, Xu Qingmu... died?
Equally dull was Zhou Yuntian, who looked ashen.
He lost.
Totally lost.
Then, Zhou Yuntian raised his hand and struck the soul-binding rope hanging from his inner demon Xiao Shi with a sword. With a wave of his hand, he pulled Xiao Shi to his side. Zhou Yuntian looked at Jian Wuque and said in a gloomy voice: "You win!"
But Jian Wuque didn't pay attention at all. He ducked to Xu Qingmu's side and leaned over to check the young man's aura. For a long time, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Jian Wuque slowly shook his head.
"Dead."
Xu Pei, who had just been resurrected, completely lost his spirit and collapsed on the ground. The once arrogant prince, the favored son of heaven who was placed hope by the sword master of the Ye family, his eyes were as empty as death. He looked at his former greatest enemy who lost his life to save himself.
, the young man’s tears could no longer stop.
Xu Qingmu, do you know that it was you who made me successful?
No one answered, only sadness and sighs all around.
Shuirou Sword Spirit Bi Kong stood aside blankly. The grief of losing Empress Shuirou came back again, but this time, it was a new master, the one she recognized from the bottom of her heart.
Qiu Qingsui was imprisoned by the sword energy, but her tears of despair kept falling.
Even Xiao Shi, who had been put down by Zhou Yuntian, had admiration and apology in his eyes. If he hadn't saved her, Xu Pei wouldn't have been injured so much, and Xu Qingmu wouldn't have lost his life.
Jian Wuque suddenly pressed his palm on the ground, and the time around him suddenly stopped. Then, Jian Wuque looked at the direction of the sword furnace, and then said to Qiu Qing, who had been released from imprisonment: "You have ten breaths to make a decision, are you willing to do it for
Xu Qingmu, sacrifice yourself."
Qiu Qing did not hesitate at all. Just when she was about to speak, Jian Wuque said with a heavy face: "Think carefully, if you save Xu Qingmu in this way, you will completely lose the chance to become a human from now on."
"Also, all memories about you will be completely erased! You still have seven breaths left!"
Three breaths of silence:
"Then can I still stay with the young master?"
"able!"
Four breaths left.
Qiu Qing suddenly knelt down. This inner demon who had only been born for a few days seemed extremely pious and respectful:
"Thank you, Master."
The last breath.
Jian Wuque sighed, a light flashed in his eyes, and with his last breath when time stood still, he stretched out his hand to grab the wooden sword scattered on the ground. Then, he pressed Qiu Qing's shoulder with another hand: "It may hurt, bear with it!"
Then, before Zhou Yuntian could react, Jian Wuque had already brought Qiu Qing and the wooden sword to the sword furnace that was lit with the souls of millions of Emperor Luo City residents, and inserted the wooden sword into the sword furnace in Nianbei.
Then, he shouted to Qiu Qing: "Relax your mind and protect that wooden sword!"
Qiu Qing understood that Jian Wuque wanted to refine the sword!
Use your inner demon body to practice that wooden sword!
Qiu Qing did not hesitate at all. Circles of halo rose from her feet. The unique halo ring of the inner demon had been stacked up to forty layers. If it continues to grow like this, in the future, Qiu Qing's inner demon will definitely become
He is one of the most powerful inner demons among human beings.
When the last layer of halo rose, Qiu Qing turned to look at Xu Qingmu who was lying on the ground. The farewell and reluctance were clearly visible in her eyes.
One step in and the two are separated from each other.
Zhou Yuntian also woke up and was fooled!
No wonder Jian Wuque only asked for Xiao Shi to be put down instead of directly destroying the sword furnace. No wonder Jian Wuque refused to fight him to the death from the beginning to the end. From the beginning, he had his eyes on his sword furnace!
For a moment, the anger of being fooled surged into his heart. Zhou Yuntian rose up and attacked, coming with a long sword:
"Sword Emperor, I want you to die!"
Jian Wuque didn't look back, he just kept controlling the position of the wooden sword in the sword furnace. Qiu Qing's body decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then continued to merge into the wooden sword.
Zhou Yuntian's attack was about to arrive in an instant, but Jian Wuque just swung his sword, and a sword energy was like a blue sun refining in white, enveloping a huge dragon energy and instantly knocked Zhou Yuntian back hundreds of feet. But after all, he is also a powerful person who has lived for thousands of years.
Then, the frustrated Zhou Yuntian attacked again, but this time, Jian Wuque on the other side turned his face angrily.
Then, a huge dharma image rose from behind Jian Wuque, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be himself!
Zhou Yuntian was shocked, how could someone regard him as a Dharma Prime? You know, even his master did not have such ability! The huge Dharma Prime's eyes slowly opened, and two startling rainbows shot out from the golden sword pupils,
It shined directly on Zhou Yuntian's body. Time seemed to be blocked again, making Zhou Yuntian unable to move.
"Eye Technique: Ding!"
Zhou Yuntian was extremely frightened in his heart. He was supposed to be the master of this cave, but he seemed to be abandoned by this world, unable to sense any connection with the surrounding environment. What was even more terrifying was that even his own dragon energy was not related to him.
Completely cut off contact.
Too scary.
Even though he had sparred with his master, Zhou Yuntian had never felt such oppressive power. That kind of high and untouchable power made Zhou Yuntian completely lose his fighting spirit.
"Hmph, do you really think that the strongest men in the past have relied on external objects? Whether it is the Heart Demon Sword or the forbidden art of the ancient God King, it is just a foreign object after all. Don't talk about training you to become an inner demon tempered with Xiaoshi.
The sword is just for you, this inner demon sword forged with Qiu Qing, what can you do? You keep talking about life and death, and your eyes are full of pride, like an ant. Do you know that in the eyes of this group of juniors, you are not even as good as an ant?!"
Jian Wuque's voice was like a powerful bell vibrating, directly striking Zhou Yuntian's soul.
"Whether it's your master or the God King of the Ten Directions, are you really practicing favoritism and malpractice as you think? Wrong, big mistake! Qianhu's character, I don't even mention it, even those dogs in the God Realm wouldn't dare to hang their heads on their waists.
If you have made it clear in words, will you really be punished because of your nephew? How ridiculous!"
Jian Wuque's voice was serious, his accent and dialect aside, and he continued to speak with an angry look on his face:
"So what if you, Zhou Yuntian, have been smart since you were young? What if you encounter the dragon energy once in a hundred years? Your heart is higher than the sky, and you are just a beast who is in vain!"
Zhou Yuntian couldn't move, but he was still angry: "Song Muzhi, you said it nicely, but in the end, didn't you take advantage of my danger and defraud me of the sword furnace that burned millions of souls?"
There was a dull sound coming from the sword furnace, which was Qiu Qing's soul burning, but this weak woman never shouted a word from the beginning to the end.
Jian Wuque's eyes felt distressed again.
There are still ten breaths left.
The pupil technique imprisoned Zhou Yuntian for exactly ten breaths.
Jian Wuque walked slowly towards Xu Qingmu who was lying on the ground. There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, as if he had made a lot of determination. Finally, he bent down and picked up the young man, and walked slowly to the sword stove again, counting silently in his heart: "Nine
interest......"
Zhou Yuntian was still cursing, but Jian Wuque turned a deaf ear.
"eight......"
"seven......"
"six......"
At the fifth breath, Jian Wuque's eyes were filled with determination: "Xu Qingmu, success or failure is your destiny. I'm giving you this ride!"
Then, Jian Wuque threw the young man's body directly into the sword furnace. In an instant, endless fire enveloped Xu Qingmu's body and disappeared into the sword furnace.
"Four......"
Jian Wuque, who threw out Xu Qingmu, immediately kneaded the secrets and meditated. Although he was outside the sword furnace, the sweat on his head was still dripping. He and Xu Qingmu lived and died together. At this time, the suffering that Xu Qingmu endured was also endured by Jian Wuque.
"three......"
Jian Wuque gritted his teeth and counted silently, the soul-creating fire burned the soul, but did not destroy the body at all. It was for this reason that Jian Wuque dared to take the biggest gamble in the world. If he won, he would really win; if he lost, don't
It is said that his remnant soul will fly into ashes and be annihilated from now on, even if he is in love with the world, he will also become a burial object!
"two......"
"You're crazy! Song Muzhi, do you know that a mortal body cannot bear the fire of Nirvana! You want to imitate the phoenix? I'm afraid you will not live like Song Muzhi!" While Zhou Yuntian shouted, he felt a little gloating, thinking
You, Song Mu, were smart all your life, but ended up stupid when you died!
Jian Wuque was still in a daze, counting his last breaths in his heart:
"one......!"
Nothing happened.
The soul-creating fire in the sword furnace has been extinguished, and Qiu Qing has completely disappeared. Only the red-glow wooden sword seems to be harder than before, hanging in the air, rising and falling.
Xu Qingmu was lying at the bottom of the sword furnace, still breathless.
Amid Zhou Yuntian's crazy ridicule, the anger between Jian Wuque's brows disappeared, and he sighed as if he was about to die:
"After all...is it a failure...?"
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Chang'an City.
Royal Palace.
"Trash! A bunch of trash! What are the Four Tigers? Not even one of them can be found!" Xu Yong, the king of Changling, is now sitting on the dragon throne. The dragon robe he once dreamed of but is now wearing was thrown away by him: "Zhang Ning, what should you do?
crime!"
Qinghu Zhang Ning knelt in the main hall, bowing his head and saying nothing.
At this moment, a familiar voice that frightened King Changling came:
"It should be... a death penalty."
The temperature in the hall rose sharply, and the scorching light like the sun shone from the entrance of the hall, stinging everyone so hard that they could not open their eyes.
Later, when the man stepped into the hall, there was a sound of panic:
"Xu...King Xu Yan!"
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