Chapter 1271: Soul of the Blue Luan

Yun Qiyou held Zhanchen in his hand and stabbed Haibodhi, who was swinging wildly, with his sword. The moment the sword sank into the flower branch, Haibodhi let out a shrill scream.

"Ghost Fairy! Spare your life!"

Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be scratching his head and heard a voice screaming in fear. It seemed that the voice came from Haibodhi itself.

He felt a great chill in his heart. How many years had this Hai Bodhi lived? He could actually speak human speech!

Ghost Fairy, have mercy!

Ye Xiaochuan firmly believed that he heard correctly. The voice came from Hai Bodhi, and it was begging for mercy!

Ghost fairy? Could it be that Yun Qiyou is a ghost fairy?

Yun Qiyou also heard the begging for mercy, and she said coldly: "Monster, you have done so many evil things, and you still want to beg for mercy now? Go to hell!"

The Chen-Zhanting Divine Sword stirred on the flower branches, and Ye Xiaochuan almost couldn't hold back his urine with the cry of fear.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiaochuan felt that the tentacles wrapped around him quickly became loose and turned into a lifeless gray color. The same was true for everyone else.

After losing control of the tentacles, the people who were dragged into the air fell one after another. Ye Xiaochuan only caught Zuo Qiu and Wanyan Wuilei, while the others all fell down with a plop. in the big pool.

The huge flower demon was dancing crazily at this moment, seeming to be making its final struggle. However, under the agitation of Zhan Chen, the huge flower demon began to wither and shrink rapidly. This terrifying devouring force was far more powerful than the blood in Ye Xiaochuan's hand. Soul Essence is even worse.

Seven rays of black light turned into seven venomous pythons, entwining back and forth around Haibodhi's huge body. Wherever the black light passed, Haibodhi's bright branches seemed to have absorbed their flesh and blood in an instant and turned into dead branches.

The screams were shrill and harsh, lasting as long as a stick of incense.

After Ye Xiaochuan dragged the heads of the unconscious companions in the pool to the shore, he looked up at the flower demon that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and died under the sword of the Chen-Zhanbing Divine Sword. It was not only Hai Bodhi who was frightened. , and him.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou was suspended in the air, transformed into a peerless witch, which was terrifying.

When Haibodhi was completely turned into withered branches and leaves, Yun Qiyou held the divine sword and slowly fell to the ground. The seven dark black lights did not merge with Zhan Chen again, but turned into seven demonic energies, floating around Yun Qiyou. Slowly flowing around me.

Ye Xiaochuan's teeth were chattering and his legs were shaking.

A voice shouted wildly deep in his heart: "Seven-star black crystal, is this the power of the seven-star black crystal? Has Senior Situ's seal been completely broken open by the power of the seven-star black crystal?"

Yun Qiyou landed in front of Ye Xiaochuan. Her eyes were no longer as clear as water, but as red as blood, like two masses of condensed blood, swirling in the eye sockets, and the eyeballs were almost invisible.

Ye Xiaochuan concentrated his mind, tightened his grip on Wu Feng, and said hoarsely: "You are not Senior Sister Yun, who are you?"

Yun Qiyou looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "I am Qingluan."

"puff……"

Ye Xiaochuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

As a disciple of Cangyun, it would be incredible if he didn't know Qingluan.

This name is not only spread in Cangyun Sect, but also in the entire human world. The youngest disciple of the Patriarch of the Cangyun Sect, the only female disciple among the seven disciples. Four thousand years ago, she narrowly defeated the Yuezhi Yin with half a move, which caused the demon sect to be torn apart for thousands of years. A peerless fairy who was regarded as a hero by countless righteous cultivators, the Cangyun Sect The first generation owner of Yuanshui Xiaozhu was once one of the two great spiritual masters of Cangyun Sect.

The former owner of the divine bird Qingluan and the divine sword Zhanchen.

Fairy Qingluan!

Ye Xiaochuan knelt on the ground with a snap. He was the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Cangyun Sect. This Fairy Qingluan was the second generation disciple of the Cangyun Sect. The difference in seniority was more than a star and a half.

This is the real Patriarch Cangyun!

"You...are you the Patriarch Qingluan?"

Yun Qiyou, no, she should be called Fairy Qingluan at this moment.

Just listen to her: "Who are you?"

Ye Xiaochuan knelt on the ground and stammered: "I... I am the thirty-eighth generation... disciple of Cangyun Sect... Zongzi generation disciple Ye Xiaochuan."

Fairy Qingluan frowned at Ye Xiaochuan, then looked at the Wufeng sword in his hand, and said: "It turns out that you are a descendant of Cangyun and the master of the Wufeng sword generation. Wasn't this sword left by my master? Have you thought about it? Has it been taken out?"

Yes, there is absolutely no mistake. Ye Xiaochuan knew that the person in front of him was the real Qingluan Fairy.

Although people cannot live for more than a thousand years, their souls can. Situ Feng's soul has lived in the Wufeng Divine Sword for more than six thousand years.

He has experienced this kind of situation before, and he is afraid that the spirit of Fairy Qingluan has been in the Divine Sword Spirit Gathering Array like Situ Feng for the past four thousand years, so it has not disappeared.

With a click, Zhanchen was put into the sheath. Fairy Qingluan looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "You haven't answered my question yet." Ye Xiaochuan quickly told the story about how he was punished to cross the cliff and got Wu Feng. He thought that before It was Grandmaster Cang Yunzi who didn’t know what he was selling and left Wu Feng, which was just the hilt of the sword, at Si Guo Cliff. It seemed that he had made a mistake. The Patriarch knew about Wu Feng back then and the old man deliberately did not take it away.

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After finishing speaking, he said cautiously: "Master Qingluan, why is your soul in the Chenchen-Zhanshen Sword?" Fairy Qingluan said: "Back then, the fairy Su Qinglian turned into a demon with one thought and actually left the daughter of ghosts and immortals behind. The seven-star black crystal in Shu Mountain merged with Zhan Chen. Later, Senior Situ Feng used a magic circle to trap the power of the seven-star black crystal in a spirit-gathering magic circle within the Divine Sword. I discovered the seal left by senior Situ in Zhan Chen. It is already very weak. When I died, I did not reincarnate, but used the power of my soul to bless the seal. Otherwise, the power of the seven-star black crystal would have broken through the seal long ago. Now my soul is very exhausted. , it won’t last long, the sealing circle in Zhan Chen has reached the critical point of collapse. If it is not stopped in time, the owner of this body is very likely to sink into the sea of ​​demons like Fairy Duan Nian and kill the world. If it weren’t for this time, I feel Even if there is a strong smell of blood, he will not leave Zhan Chen. By the way, I didn't leave my last words to Zhan Chen.

Has it been sealed at the bottom of the sword pool for generations? Which unfilial disciple disobeyed me and took Zhan Chen out from the bottom of the sword pond? "

Ye Xiaochuan thought to himself, you old man really can stand and talk without pain in your back. If Cangyun hadn't experienced a catastrophe more than 800 years ago and lost its strength, who would have eaten and had nothing to do and take out this magic sword from the bottom of the sword pond? ah. Of course, I dare not say these words. Fairy Qingluan just used the power of the seven-star black crystal to kill and devour the entire sea bodhi tree in an instant. This person's soul has been fighting against the demonic power of the seven-star black crystal for many years, and has long been overwhelmed by the terror of the seven-star black crystal. She was possessed by the demonic power. Didn't you see that her eyes were all blood red? If she said something wrong and offended her, wouldn't he be struck to death by her sword? Isn’t that terrifying sea bodhi tree a living example?