The huge spirit turtle appeared in the sky over Mystical Island, covering the sky like an ancient wild beast. The terrifying pressure swept across the entire spirit island, making every spirit sword master on the island feel as small as an ant.
. . .
Standing under the giant turtle, Qian Yuxin was as inconspicuous as an ant, but in the face of such power, her eyes were still peaceful, as if nothing in the world could make her mood fluctuate.
"Hehe, little sister, what are you doing here alone? Looking at the eager look on your face, are you waiting for your lover?"
A soft moan suddenly sounded from not far away, and a woman in white gauze appeared at some point dozens of feet away, looking at Qian Yuxin with a smile.
Qian Yuxin turned her eyes slightly, looked at the woman in white gauze calmly, and then turned her head back, still staring at the black spiritual pool in front of her.
"Haha, how come my little sister can imitate those old immortals of the human race and see through the mortal world at such a young age? Isn't this boring? There are countless interesting things in the world that we need to pursue and experience. If we suppress our emotions like this, we will grow old quickly.
"The woman in white gauze walked towards Qian Yuxin with a chuckle.
There was no movement on her body, but the strange thing was that every time she stepped down, her figure suddenly appeared more than ten feet away, and she had already reached Qian Yuxin's side in just three or two steps.
The woman in white gauze glanced at the black spiritual pool that was several feet in diameter in front of her. A few pure white lotus leaves floating on the surface of the pool came into view. Her eyes flashed slightly: "Xuanming Youlian, little guy, you
You have a lot of ambition, but it takes Xuanming Youlian three thousand years to mature, and these flowers can only last a thousand years of fire. With your current state, by the time the Youlian matures, you will have turned into withered bones long ago."
"Haha, are you still ignoring me?" The woman in white gauze turned her beautiful eyes: "Little sister, how about asking you to do me a favor? If my thing is done, I will give you a mature Xuan Mingyou flower.
lotus."
Qian Yuxin finally reacted and looked at the woman in white gauze...
The woman in white gauze smiled sweetly: "It may be a little scary, but don't resist."
After speaking, she blinked her eyes charmingly, and her body suddenly dispersed, turning into a stream of green smoke that instantly enveloped Qian Yuxin, and then swarmed into her seven orifices. In just one breath, all Qian Yuxin was poured into her.
Xin's body.
Qian Yuxin's eyebrows were tense, showing a trace of struggle, but she soon relaxed, and then the aura between Qian Yuxin's eyebrows changed completely, from cold to passionate and charming, exactly like the woman in white gauze!
"Hehe, my little sister is in good health. I don't want to give it back to you, but that guy must be unhappy, so I borrowed it temporarily."
Qian Yuxin chuckled, and her voice completely changed to that of a woman in white gauze!
At this moment, Qian Yuxin turned around in a circle, then took off the mask on her face, revealing a face that would captivate the whole country. She stretched out her jade fingers and pinched her cheeks, which could be easily broken, and smiled slyly.
: "Little rascal, you won't be able to recognize me now? Let's see how you escape from my grasp this time?"
The body turned around and disappeared by the black pool...
Above the abyss, a middle-aged man is suspended between the eyebrows of the giant turtle's head, and his whole aura is consistent with that of the giant turtle.
The mysterious consciousness controlling Mo Wen's body felt a deep crisis, which made him feel the humiliation of having his dignity challenged, and he let out an angry roar.
"hold head high--"
The giant turtle opened its huge mouth and let out a terrifying whistle. This whistle did not act on the entity, but directly acted on the spirit. The waves of destructive spiritual fluctuations seemed to play a song of ecstasy, with mysterious consciousness.
Qiangqiang was actually cracked piece by piece by this sound wave, and the core of the origin was covered with cracks.
The mysterious consciousness roared in anger, the magnificent will exploded, and the cracked soul core was forcibly healed, and it returned to its original state in an instant, but its fluctuation intensity was obviously weaker than before by a quarter.
But this is just the beginning. High-pitched spiritual whistles are emitted from the mouth of the giant turtle, forming terrifying spiritual storms, washing away the soul core of the mysterious consciousness in waves, and its will is getting weaker and weaker.
Soon it was lower than the level before he swallowed the will of the remaining soul of the giant mountain.
Mu Peiyun, who was on the edge of the battlefield, felt as if his soul had entered a meat grinder just by being affected by the spiritual storm, as if countless sharp swords were cutting it crazily! Some fine cracks appeared on the sword soul!
Mu Peiyun's heart was completely replaced by horror, and his sword soul was injured as soon as it was affected. How much terrible power did "Mo Wen" who was really attacked endure? This level of confrontation was completely beyond his reach.
levels!
Under the roar of the giant turtle, the mysterious consciousness has become more and more sluggish. This sound wave contains a mysterious and powerful power of rules, which can melt people's souls. It is impossible to recover the mysterious consciousness at the current level.
Resist this level of rule attacks!
The middle-aged man was crazily activating the power of the giant turtle, and all kinds of negative emotions were beating crazily on his face.
Suddenly, within the abyss, another similar but completely different whistle came up. This time the sound was clearer and directly vibrated into the human soul. The roar of the giant turtle seemed to be slightly suppressed.
The middle-aged man trembled all over, and the negative emotions on his face suddenly shrank, revealing a look of hesitation and struggle.
"Yin——"
Just when the mysterious consciousness was in danger amidst the roar of the giant turtle, another clear sound of dragon roar suddenly came from Mo Wen's body, and then Mo Wen saw endless green flowers bursting out from all over his body, and a mysterious force filled the void.
The mighty power passed through the layers of space, broke through the power blockade on the Immortal Island, and passed into Mo Wen's body. Then Mo Wen's whole body seemed to turn into a blue sun, and endless green swords burst out from his eyes.
Hua's whole face was covered with a layer of green light and shadow, vaguely forming a majestic face. The face was that of a middle-aged man with a long beard, handsome and elegant, but with supreme majesty.
"Xuanwu! Don't wake up yet!" Mo Wen spat out a loud voice, causing the entire void to tremble slightly.
The middle-aged man trembled all over, and a strange light burst out from his eyes. Then all the negative emotions on his face receded like water, and soon returned to normal, and the phantom of the giant turtle behind him also began to slowly fade away.
, just two or three breaths of time have disappeared without a trace.
He glanced at Mo Wen, and to be precise, it was the green makeup that formed on Mo Wen's face. There was a hint of complexity and sadness in his eyes, and a deep and magnetic voice came from his mouth: "Qinglong, how long has it been?"
"Five thousand three hundred years." Mo Wen said quietly.
"It turns out it's been so long." The middle-aged man sighed, his eyes resting on Mo Wen: "Is this the person you chose?"
A wry smile appeared on Mo Wen's face: "I didn't choose him, Qing'er chose him. Take a closer look at his body."
Two groups of ghostly light burst out from the middle-aged man's eyes, directly reaching the essence of Mo Wen's soul. After a moment, a strange light flashed in his eyes: "This kind of physique... is indeed special... it contains the spirit of the broken sword.
This should be the body of the Heavenly Sword, the destination of all spiritual swords. Unexpectedly, that guy Tian Yezi finally cast it. It seems that the turning point after five thousand years will be with him. Anyway, I will also give you a piece of good fortune.
.”
An unparalleled spiritual wave rushed into Mo Wen's sea of consciousness, found Mo Wen's natal soul, and left a mark firmly in the depths of his consciousness.
"This sword style is Xuanwu Shang, Xuanwu Shang, the end of all things, the death of souls and the silence of gods. How far you can understand it depends on your destiny."
The figure of the middle-aged man suddenly began to dim, and finally disappeared completely between the sky and the earth. The black mist that kept pouring out of the abyss also suddenly flowed back and completely submerged into the abyss, leaving behind a bottomless dark abyss.
The green light and shadow on Mo Wen's body shattered, and all the green light suddenly disappeared, and finally disappeared into the void. Mo Wen fell to the ground weakly, as if the support had been evacuated.
Mu Peiyun looked at everything that happened in front of him in shock. He didn't know the last exchange between the two powerful beings. With his will power, he was unable to intervene in that level of spiritual communication, so he couldn't pry. But don't ask about that.
He heard the middle-aged man yelling loudly when he woke up, Xuanwu! It was really Xuanwu! The identity of the middle-aged man was really the Xuanwu Sword Master, one of the Four Elephant Sword Masters!
I just don’t know which generation of sword masters it is. There are three sword masters in each of the four major sword realms in history. The first one is the founder of the four major sword realms. He uses his body to form a formation and sets up the four-elephant sword formation that covers the four realms. Although
They have not been sword masters for a day, but they are recognized as the first generation of sword masters. The second generation of sword masters disappeared at the same time five thousand years ago. The history of Mystic Immortal Island is four to five thousand years ago, so it is very possible that this place
It is the place where the second generation Xuanwu Sword Master fell! Also, who is the last being who suddenly appears and communicates with the Xuanwu Sword Master on an equal footing? Could it be that the green sword light...
Mu Peiyun suddenly thought of a possibility, and his breath couldn't help but stagnated. Then a chill penetrated his heart. Even a person with a cultivation level in the Sword Heart realm felt a bone-chilling coldness. He found that he seemed to have touched a terrifying person.
When this historical truth is revealed, it will be earth-shattering!
After taking several deep breaths, Mu Peiyun calmed down his throbbing heart. He looked at Mo Wen who fell on the ground, pondered for a moment, and then walked towards Mo Wen. Although the historical truth was very involved,
It was undoubtedly very dangerous to come into contact with him at his current level, but the curiosity in his heart made him unable to help but investigate. After all, it involved the sword masters of the four major sword domains, and no ancient spirit swordsman could resist the temptation.
He did not move Mo Wen's body immediately. A total of two great beings have appeared in Mo Wen's body so far. The first one seemed to have died under the attack of the Xuanwu Sword Master (this was his judgment, because he did not follow Mo Wen again).
Mo Wen felt the existential fluctuations of mysterious consciousness in his body), and the second person was the existence that suddenly came to communicate with the Xuanwu Sword Master. What he wanted to confirm was whether this existence had completely retreated from Mo Wen, leaving no traces.
However, he was disappointed. There were no traces left on Mo Wen's body. It might be that he couldn't detect it at his current level.
Just when he wanted to continue to explore further, his face changed and he looked behind him. He saw a soft figure walking out of the heavy black fog. It was a beautiful girl, looking at him.