Qin Xuan suddenly shouted loudly. The Youlan Sword Qi became more powerful and swept towards the corpse cultivator's body in staggered directions.
Ten dollars.
Dozens of dollars.
Hundreds of dollars.
After the gray-black corpse energy was completely consumed, the corpse cultivator finally had no way to condense his body together. It was gradually cut into hundreds of pieces by the blue sword energy.
"This...is not enough."
Qin Xuan's consciousness was almost blurred, but he knew that even so, the ghost cultivator's body was still attached to a certain piece of flesh or bone. So the next moment, the blue sword energy did not decrease, but became more.
Gradually, one thousand pieces, ten thousand pieces... the whole rotting body of the corpse cultivator was directly smashed into pieces. During this process, Qin Xuan clearly heard a scream coming from somewhere. It was the ghost cultivator. His body soul was touched by the blue sword energy, and he was finally killed completely.
A corpse cultivator who had just absorbed the energy of Xuanyin and advanced from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage was ruthlessly strangled after Qin Xuan entered the Shangqing Sword Realm.
It took less than three minutes from the time he entered the Taiqing Sword Realm. The struggle between the two sides was over.
As the body of the corpse cultivator was cut into extremely small pieces, it was directly evaporated when it came into contact with the blue sword energy. This corpse cultivator left nothing behind in this world.
Feeling that the other party's breath had completely disappeared, Qin Xuan finally felt relieved.
The faint blue light in his eyes began to gradually disappear. A large amount of blood had already flowed out of his ears, mouth, and nose. However, this was not what he was most concerned about right now.
Entering the realm of Shangqing Sword, the greatest harm to him is not in his body, but in his soul.
After standing there for a long time, Qin Xuan's heart suddenly became empty. He raised his head and saw a bright moon that appeared and disappeared in the clouds.
The moonlight is like gauze.
Like light smoke.
Like fresh water.
The moonlight fell quietly on his body.
The shadows of the trees are whirling.
The figure is silent.
"My soul... is about to dissipate..."
Qin Xuan's consciousness became more and more blurred. He felt that his whole body became very light. It seemed that he had no weight. He reluctantly took a step forward. He was shaky and couldn't stand firmly.
Snap.
Qin Xuan stretched out a hand to support a broken tree. He paused for a while and then struggled to take another step forward.
After pausing for a moment, he took a hazy step forward. His hand was released from the tree. He staggered and fell to the ground.
Qin Xuan didn't realize it at all.
Master...
Girl...
Am I really going to die like this?
It turns out that in the end, I was still a young boy when I was dying...
Qin Xuan felt vaguely funny in his heart. He struggled to get up from the ground, but found that he could hardly control his body. At the tip of his nose, a green grass was growing vigorously, swaying in his eyes.
"This grass, this tree, this wind, this moon... are all part of the heaven and earth... pursue the way of heaven... use the sword... to enter the Tao... proud..."
At this last moment, Qin Xuan seemed to notice that the sword heart in his body had condensed a little more. He was only one step away from breaking through and transforming the sword heart. But now his soul was almost gone. What was the point of breaking through?
Gradually, Qin Xuan felt less and less the presence of his body. Only the autumn wind and the moonlight remained, faintly surrounding him. He couldn't hear anything. He couldn't see anything. There was silence. There was darkness...
"...Qin Xuan...Qin Xuan."
I don't know how long it took. Qin Xuan noticed that someone seemed to be calling him. His gradually dissipating soul trembled slightly.
"It's the girl's voice. It's a pity..."
Qin Xuan wanted to get up and comfort her. He wanted to smile at her, but he found that he couldn't even do these simple actions. Even the cry just now seemed not to be heard by him, but like it came from the distant horizon. .as if calling his soul.
"...Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan. Wuwu. Qin Xuan, get up quickly..."
The sound in his ears became louder and louder. Qin Xuan finally had a sense of consciousness. He felt like he was waking up from a dream. Suddenly, his body felt so heavy. So heavy.
"Qin Xuan. Your soul... I suppressed it with the soul-fixing spell for you. Why don't you wake up yet? Little Qin Xuan. Bad Qin Xuan. Stinky Qin Xuan. You must not scare me. Wuwu... "
Liu Qianqian's voice continued to come, and it became clearer and clearer in Qin Xuan's ears. Then, he felt as if someone was crying on him. It was this that made him feel so heavy. So heavy...
Qin Xuan really wanted to open his eyes. He really wanted to sit up and see how he was doing now. However, although he could feel his body, he still couldn't make any movements.
"I...I'll cast the soul-fixing spell again. You will definitely wake up. Wuwu. Your master said that when you become one with nature and man, you will be qualified to marry me as your wife. How can you die now..."
Immediately afterwards, Qin Xuan felt a heavy force pressing on himself, not on his soul.
Buzz.
There was a buzzing sound in his ears. Qin Xuan finally felt like he had returned to the human world.
"Cough... cough cough..."
Qin Xuan couldn't help but started coughing. Finally he reluctantly opened his eyes. He saw Liu Qianqian with tears on his face. He seemed to have just finished performing some magic trick.
But he was still lying in the man-made forest. The surroundings were still dark, with a faint moonlight shining down. Liu Qianqian must have noticed that the corpse cultivator's aura had disappeared, and finally couldn't help but come out to look for him.
"Ah, Xiao Qinxuan, you're awake. Are you okay? That's great." Liu Qianqian saw that the second soul-stabilizing spell was indeed effective. She quickly wiped her tears and cheered.
"Ya...cough...girl."
Qin Xuan struggled to spit out a few words.
"Don't talk yet. I'll help you heal your wounds. You'll be fine soon." Liu Qianqian was excited. She quickly took out many bottles and jars from her arms and began to select pills. There were small blue pills, one size smaller. Tianshan Dabu Pills. Various elixirs are piled up in a mess.
"I...if I don't say it now...I won't have a chance to say it..."
Qin Xuan wanted to laugh, but found that it would take a lot of effort on his part, so he had to give up.
If an ordinary soul-fixing spell could bring people back to life, then there wouldn't be so many people dying in the world. I can only hold on for a moment, or two, but I still have to die. My soul still has to dissipate. But with this A period of time is enough for me to give my last words.
"nonsense."
Liu Qianqian glared at him with tears in her eyes: "You are not allowed to die. Do you hear me? What will you do if you die... How will you marry me as your wife..."
"cough……"
Hearing this, Qin Xuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared closely at Liu Qianqian's pretty face. Not wanting to miss a moment, he said almost word for word: "Girl... in fact, I have always... quite liked you... I also wanted to confess my love to you after tonight...but it’s a pity that it has to be brought forward now..."
"Idiot, stupid, big idiot. Don't let me go in advance. You won't die yet." Liu Qianqian suddenly turned red and her heart beat faster.