Xu Qingyun's consciousness was absorbed by the divine sword Hongyuan in his hand.
His consciousness was uncontrolled and entered an endless sea of blood. Xu Qingyun kept struggling, but he was still unable to escape from this sea of blood.
Xu Qingyun was deep inside and could not sense anything else.
In this sea of blood, there are also all kinds of strong negative emotions, including rage, bloodthirsty, sadness, anger, resentment...
Time seems to have passed a long time.
In this endless sea of blood, a golden sword light struck through the air and opened a hole in the sea of blood.
The hole continued to grow and spread, golden light shone in, and finally the entire sea of blood turned into nothingness.
A feeling of dizziness came over me.
Xu Qingyun's starry eyes regained their clarity, and the endless sea of blood had disappeared.
He still held the Hongyuan Sword in his hand.
Xu Qingyun felt that he had been struggling for a long time in the endless sea of blood.
In fact, in the real world, it only lasts a few seconds.
Xu Qingyun was still frightened. This sword was more terrifying than he imagined, and he was almost controlled by it.
The golden light that finally appeared in the endless sea of blood was the sword intent erupted from the innate sword fetus in Xu Qingyun's body.
If it hadn't been for this sword intention to break the predicament, Xu Qingyun might have been controlled by this sword.
A burst of wind came.
"Immortal Emperor, be careful!" Zhang Wenhao reminded loudly.
Nangong Mingxu quickly attacked Xu Qingyun, stretched out his right hand, and wanted to snatch the Hongyuan Sword from Xu Qingyun's hand.
Xu Qingyun reacted quickly and immediately dodged Nangong Mingxu's attack, then slapped a palm and knocked Nangong Mingxu away again.
Nangong Mingxu marked out a few meters in the place, stood up in embarrassment, stared at Xu Qingyun with red eyes, and roared angrily: "Give me the Hongyuan Sword, give it back to me!?"
Xu Qingyun looked at Nangong Mingxu's state and knew that he had not completely escaped the control of Hongyuan Sword.
With a thought in his mind, Xu Qingyun directly put the Hongyuan Sword into the storage ring.
Entering the special space, Hongyuan Sword disconnected from Nangong Mingxu.
The next moment, Nangong Mingxu's eyes finally regained their clarity.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
Nangong Mingxu looked confused and was in a daze.
After a while, memories flooded into his mind, and he finally figured out what was going on.
"Hongyuan Sword, where did you hide the Hongyuan Sword?!"
Nangong Mingxu stood up, looked at Xu Qingyun and asked.
"I found a way to get you out of the control of that sword, shouldn't you thank me?" Xu Qingyun looked at Nangong Mingxu indifferently.
Nangong Mingxu pretended not to hear it and continued to ask Xu Qingyun for the Hongyuan Sword.
"Hand over the Hongyuan Sword, that sword does not belong to you!"
"You snatched this sword, and the Shenbing Pavilion will not let you go. To tell you the truth, I was responsible for bringing this sword back under the orders of the Shenbing Pavilion."
"You can take away this sword now only temporarily. The Shenbing Pavilion will find a way to take it back. You will also offend the Shenbing Pavilion because of this. Why don't you return the sword to me now? The previous things can be wiped out. I won't
I care about it."
Xu Qingyun smiled when he heard Nangong Mingxu's words.
"It's your business if you don't care, but I have no intention of letting you go just like that."
"You want to kill me, do you think I will be kind enough to let you go easily?"
Nangong Mingxu looked ugly.
"What do you want?"
Xu Qingyun did not answer Nangong Mingxu.
Xu Qingyun will not return the Red Abyss Sword. This sword is very strange. Xu Qingyun still wants to study it carefully for a while. If he can fully control this sword, Xu Qingyun can also use it, and his combat effectiveness will be improved.
"You seriously won't return the Hongyuan Sword to me!"
Nangong Mingxu stared at Xu Qingyun with his eyes.
Xu Qingyun gave Nangong Mingxu an answer with the Longli Sword in his hand. He stabbed out the long sword and hit Nangong Mingxu's vitals.
Nangong Mingxu felt the killing intent erupting from Xu Qingyun, and was horrified.
He wanted to kill himself, how dare he.
He is the third young master of the Nangong family and a disciple of the Shenbing Pavilion.
Nangong Mingxu was seriously injured, and with his current fighting power, even Zhang Wenhao could easily deal with him, let alone his opponent being Xu Qingyun.
Nangong Mingxu was defeated in less than three moves by Xu Qingyun.
Xu Qingyun held a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pressed against Nangong Mingxu's throat.
"You can't kill me!"
Nangong Mingxu was extremely frightened, but his face still showed strength.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I have more fun ways."
A strange smile appeared on Xu Qingyun's face.
Nangong Mingxu suddenly shuddered and felt bad.
Seven silver needles appeared in Xu Qingyun's left hand. Before Nangong Mingxu could react, the seven silver needles flew into seven acupuncture points on his head.
"W-what do you want to do!?"
Nangong Mingxu was finally scared at this moment, looking at Xu Qingyun with horrified eyes.
He wanted to reach out and pull out the seven silver needles stuck in his head, but he was horrified to find that he could not move. When he wanted to use his true energy, he found that his true energy was also blocked.
Xu Qingyun moved his fingers, and a stream of spiritual energy shot out, passing through seven silver needles and entering Nangong Mingxu's body.
"You are honored to be my first guinea pig for this method."
"If I succeed you, you can still survive. If I fail, it will only end in death."
Xu Qingyun said calmly with a smile on his face.
Zhang Wenhao, who was not far away, was watching all this. He didn't understand what Xu Qingyun was doing.
Nangong Mingxu suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him, which was unstoppable.
He closed his eyes and passed out instantly.
Xu Qingyun's hands quickly twisted the seven silver needles on Nangong Mingxu's head. Each silver needle had a different frequency.
At the same time, wisps of spiritual energy entered Nangong Mingxu's body, and Xu Qingyun seemed to be performing delicate surgery.
Ten minutes later, Xu Qingyun stopped what he was doing.
"Success!"
A bright smile bloomed on Xu Qingyun's face.
At this time, Zhang Wenhao finally couldn't restrain his curiosity, ran over and asked Xu Qingyun.
"Immortal Emperor, what are you doing?"
"You won't kill Nangong Mingxu, right? If so, let's run away quickly. We can't afford to offend the Nangong family and Shenbing Pavilion."
Xu Qingyun shook his head: "I didn't kill him."
"Then...what happened to him?" Zhang Wenhao was still confused.
"I used some means to delete part of Nangong Mingxu's memory." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.
"What? Delete memory?!" Zhang Wenhao was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. Can he really delete memory?
"This is also my first attempt. Although I know this method, I have never had an experimental subject. Just now I suddenly thought of using Nangong Mingxu as a guinea pig for an experiment."
"I didn't expect it to be successful in just one try."
"After Nangong Mingxu wakes up, his memory will only stay one day ago. The memory of this day has disappeared." Xu Qingyun said.
Zhang Wenhao was extremely surprised when he heard this. He could really delete his memory. It was amazing!
"Deleting one day's memory means that after Nangong Mingxu wakes up, he won't remember us! He doesn't even remember that he went to the auction!"
"Then is it possible for his memory to be restored?" Zhang Wenhao asked again.
Xu Qingyun shook his head directly and said confidently: "I deleted his memory, not sealed it, so his memory cannot be restored."