"Please give it a try, fairy!"
The sound seemed to come from the underworld. Forty-nine Feng Xis simultaneously emitted a breath of air, which was exactly the domain clone of Su Huanian that had been destroyed earlier.
The aura of the clone fell in the center of the altar, rolling like clouds and mist to form an afterimage of Su Huanian.
It was like broken pieces of porcelain being forcibly pieced together, with the entire afterimage covered with dense cracks.
On Jianshan Mountain, Su Huanian's cold eyes condensed slightly. Looking at the altar outside Jianshan Mountain, she felt that she was connected to the residual image in the dark. This connection was like that with her natal star, vague but striking at the root.
"What should I do? What should I do?" The bluebird's chatterbox nature burst out again, chirping. It could sense that it was also connected to the afterimage.
The soul beast is connected to the life of its master. This is the first time it has been connected to other things. I always feel that something big is going to happen!
When the residual image appeared, forty-nine Feng Xi bowed at the same time, knelt down towards the residual image of Su Huanian, and kowtowed respectfully.
All Feng Xi's faces showed the same piety and solemnity.
Suddenly, there was a gust of cold wind on the altar, and iron chains that seemed to be illusory stretched out from the void and fell on Feng Xi, on the afterimage, and on Su Huanian.
The mysterious connection suddenly became clear.
The iron chain came out of the void and landed on Su Huanian, but Jianshan did not intercept the iron chain! It seemed that he could not detect it.
Su Huanian pointed his halberd, and the Immortal Sword rose into the air and slashed at the iron chain. The Immortal Sword flashed past and passed directly through the iron chain.
Her sword could cut both the virtual and the real, but it could not touch the iron chain.
Looking down, he saw that at the foot of the mountain, Feng Xi had finished bowing three times, and the iron chain was completely stable. He raised his head and looked at Su Huanian at the top of the mountain: "You have reached the third level of heaven and accepted my three bows. Even if you enter Nirvana immediately, you should be thankful!"
Forty-nine voices spoke in unison, all the same. It was extremely weird.
As soon as he finished speaking, forty-nine figures simultaneously took out a rusty dagger and stabbed him. For the first time, there were differences in the neat movements. Some stabbed his eyes, some stabbed his hands and feet, and some stabbed his heart and lungs...
Instantly, blood gushed out, and forty-nine strange gray lights appeared on the residual image in the center of the altar at the same time, as if pierced by a dagger.
At the same time, Su Huanian groaned, and his eyes immediately dimmed.
Forty-nine Feng Xis grinned at the same time. Even those without tongues were laughing. Their mouths were full of blood bubbles. They bared their teeth and looked at Su Huanian on the top of the mountain: "My Three-Life Soul Separation Book, the three lives are not the past life and the present life, but you, me, and the afterimage!"
Eight thousand years of practice was not enough to curse this person to death from the root. Otherwise, not only would this woman be killed in this life, but her previous life would also be summoned and wiped out, erasing this person's existence from the root!
Killing in all past and present lives, not to mention the next life.
Even people's memory of her will be erased.
Unfortunately, he had not yet reached that stage of practice, and three prostrations at the altar linked his life and afterimage with that of the woman.
I will curse you to death with my life! It's your life or death!
There has never been a curse that does not come without a price. The Three Lives Soul-Separation Book uses its own three lives to curse the other party's three lives, as if it had died.
He had not yet cultivated to the highest level, but he still cursed the other person to death with his own life.
The altar is open, the iron chains are out, only one of the two can survive!
He was truly at the seventh level of Stepping into the Heavens, while his opponent was only at the third level with the help of a sword.
But under the curse, he can only rely on himself. He is still attacking one side. How can this woman defeat him
"Destroy my soul and break your spirit!"
"Destroy my body and end your life!"
"With my blood, I will stain your blood; with my bones, I will turn your..."
The murmuring sound came out of Feng Xi's mouth, fell on the altar, and passed through the afterimage and iron chain into Su Huanian's ears.
The penetrating wound on Su Huanian's chest burst open immediately, and grayish-white mist emerged from the wound, and there seemed to be a twisted poisonous insect in the mist.
The bluebird flapped its wings and retreated. It could feel that it was Su Huanian now, and it would not be long before the same curse would fall on it.
He raised his head and looked at Su Huanian. Su Huanian had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was not aware of the severe pain in his body.
After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and slashed at himself with a sword. The immortal sword slashed, seemingly real and unreal, and there was actually a sound of military formation. The sword slashed, bringing out a grayish-white aura. This sword cut out most of the curse in his body.
At the foot of the mountain, Feng Xi's eyes fixed, and his clone and real body looked at Su Huanian at the same time. This sword... actually had some of the momentum of a dragon turtle forming an army with real blood.
This is imitating a dragon turtle!
The sword light even wanted to find his true body through the curse and kill him, just like killing his own star through his own body.
I'm afraid it's wishful thinking!
If the curse could be easily broken, would it still be called a curse? Why would it curse the Barbarian King? He grinned, and suddenly a heart-wrenching pain came from his mind.
Even the curse was interrupted for a moment.
Soul!
This curse killed both the soul and the body at the same time. The curse that fell on Su Huanian's soul was like hitting an extremely sharp immortal sword, and it could not penetrate even an inch.
The curse could not move forward and immediately reflected back, landing on his soul.
Forty-nine Feng Xi covered their heads at the same time, their hearts filled with turmoil!
What is that sword? Who buried a sword in her soul to protect it? Is there a magic weapon that can block the curse of the Three Souls Separation Book
It can't be that this woman's soul is as powerful as a sword, so strong that it cannot be looked directly at!
If there really is such a spirit, how could it be just the third level of heaven
A sinister light flashed across Feng Xi's eyes, and the curse had been cast. Either Su Huanian's spirit and body would be killed, or his spirit and body would be killed.
This woman's soul is protecting her, so let's kill her body!
If the physical body is destroyed, the soul will be damaged.
He punched the altar and roared to the sky. The rusty dagger appeared again and stabbed into his throat.
A grayish-white light shot out from the mouth of the afterimage on the altar, almost piercing through!
On the top of the mountain, Su Huanian groaned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly.
He swung the immortal sword in his hand again, and the sword cut himself. A grayish-white aura was cut out, and Su Huanian's complexion became worse.
This curse was extremely overbearing. Once it entered the body, it became one with it. To break the curse was to break oneself as well. If one really broke the curse, one would also be killed.
This is drinking poison to quench thirst!
The voice of the blue bird in my heart sounded: "Can you find a way to draw out the power of the soul?"
If you can exert the power of your soul, the curse of the seventh level of the heaven can be destroyed with a single move!
Su Huanian shook his head slightly.
She is a reincarnation, and the power of her soul from her previous life is hidden behind her. It is impossible for outsiders to hurt her soul, but it is also extremely difficult for her to borrow the power of her soul.
It’s not impossible, it’s just too difficult! Time… is running out!
If the power of the soul was mobilized, the physical body would have been destroyed long ago.
Although he shook his head, Su Huanian began to mobilize his spiritual power the moment the other party raised the altar.
"What should we do then?" Bluebird's expression dimmed: "Can the power of Jianshan be passed on to Xiao Lingsu?"
The Lingsu Immortal Sword spirit jumped out and shook its head. It didn't know how its master had arranged it in the previous life. It had no connection with Jianshan and could not absorb the power of Jianshan. It looked up at Su Huanian's pale face and gritted its teeth: "I'll kill him!"
At this moment, the master must either suppress the curse or kill the seventh-level Tianta, but Jianshan's power cannot be transmitted, and this sword is the only one that has the strength to fight.
Bluebird held her down and looked towards the southeast with his eyes focused: "I'll go call for help!"
The Lingsu Immortal Sword is in an empty state, what can it use to cut the seventh level of the stepping sky? Going down might be a gift to someone!
There was no sword grass on Jianshan Mountain that posed any obstruction, as Jianshan was already accustomed to this white light.
A white light fell, and it turned out to be a flying sword made of a white cloud the size of a palm, delivering a letter. A Xuanhuang Order fell out of the white cloud with a clang.
Both Bluebird and Lingsu Qiling were stunned. Su Huanian opened his eyes slightly and glanced at them, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Husband?"
There was no need to reveal her identity. The aura on the flying sword's letter allowed her to immediately confirm who had sent the letter.
Why did my husband send me a Xuanhuang Order via flying sword
She waved her hand, and the Xuanhuang Order jumped into his hand, emitting bursts of golden light.
Su Huanian's eyes suddenly lit up.
This is the Xuanhuang Order that my husband has upgraded! This Xuanhuang Order...
As soon as he got the Xuanhuang Order, Su Huanian sensed Jianshan's joy. Jianshan wanted to devour the Xuanhuang Order, as there was something useful in it for Jianshan.
It's not that Jianshan has spirits, but it's an instinctive attraction, just like a magnet and iron.
Su Huanian held the Xuanhuang Order, connected to Jianshan, and slowly closed his eyes. The whispering curses at the foot of the mountain became louder and louder. It was clearly a whisper, but it sounded like a huge bell directly in Su Huanian's ears.
Su Huanian's body broke apart bit by bit, but she seemed unaware of it. The blue bird next to her screamed, and the curse began to fall on it.
The bluebird curled up into a ball, threw itself into the corner and trembled. It was only then that it realized what kind of pain Su Huanian had been going through.
It feels like billions of insects and ants are biting at the same time, eating it up bit by bit!
An unknown amount of time passed, but just when Qingniao was about to collapse, a soft sword light flashed on the sword mountain, and the Tongyou Sword Grass swayed in the wind, and soft streams of power flowed into Su Huanian and Qingniao's bodies, instantly alleviating a lot of the pain brought by the curse.
Bluebird opened his eyes and looked at Su Huanian.
Su Huanian opened her eyes slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, the Xuanhuang Order floated in front of her, and she stretched out her green jade finger and pointed at it.
At the same time, the toad in Baiyun Palace suddenly looked up with a smile on his face: "Hey, your wife received the Xuanhuang Order!"
The right to use space that it granted to Su Huanian as the Lord of Baiyun Palace was overwritten by the spatial power of Xuanhuang Order!
The Xuanhuang Order belongs to Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, and it comes with cave heaven authority. Toad is only the master of Baiyun Palace, and his authority is only within Baiyun Palace.
Previously, Su Huanian was able to use the power of space outside Jianshan, because this time the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven was opened, it was the Baiyun Palace that appeared in the world, and the Baiyun Palace had the authority to access the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven. If other Taoist temples are opened next time, the space authority granted by the toad will be useless.
But at this moment Su Huanian activated the spatial magical power of the Xuanhuang Order.
Just like Ji Feixue could use the space magic power as soon as she entered the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, the Xuanhuang Order had great authority. Toad sensed it instantly.
On the Sword Mountain, Su Huanian's fingers retreated from the Xuanhuang Order. She looked down at the Sword Mountain. The Xuanhuang Order had been refined and connected to the Sword Mountain, and the power of the Sword Mountain could spread out.
Husband... knows her predicament
Divination runes? Probably.
The quality of the Xuanhuang Order has been improved to this level. I wonder how many people’s Xuanhuang Orders my husband stole to achieve this.
I don't know how serious the battle in the White Tiger Ruins has reached. Su Huanian glanced at the white cloud floating beside her. This was Toad borrowing the power of the White Cloud Palace to send a letter through a flying sword. The white cloud was still waiting for her reply.
Su Huanian smiled faintly, held the Lingsu Immortal Sword in one hand, and looked at the altar at the foot of the mountain.
Bluebird endured the pain and jumped over in two or three steps. The voice appeared directly in Su Huanian's heart: "Can you kill him? Can you kill him?"
This is a member of the Fenghuang clan who possesses the characteristics of the Yuanzun clan. He can be resurrected by slashing the root and destroying his natal star!
The dragon turtle had to rely on the heavenly tribulation to kill Feng Yiju.
But that guy is very powerful now, and he has supernatural powers specifically used to kill the Yuanzun clan.
"Are you going to use the methods of the God of War?" Bluebird called excitedly.
Yaya was taught the way of the Martial God by Su Huanian, so naturally she has her own way of practicing the Martial God way.
Su Huanian shook her head. The path of Martial God was not suitable for her. She had never been there before. How could she possibly kill a being at the seventh level of Heavenly Stage if she was sharpening her weapon before the battle
"Use the sword!" After hesitating for a moment, she spoke coldly.
Bluebird looked confused.
Can the sword kill the Yuanzun clan? There is only one chance to deal with the man below! If he fails to kill him and is resurrected by him, he will never stay at the foot of the Sword Mountain. He will definitely run as far as possible and curse from afar.
The power of Jianshan cannot be transmitted to distant places indefinitely.
It was worried, but saw Su Huanian already holding the Lingsu Immortal Sword, taking a step forward, stepping on the sword mountain and slowly closing his eyes.
In my mind, the memories that had just awakened a few days ago flashed through my mind again and again.
That was in the ancient times, when the Immortal Venerable Tan Tai used the Baiyin formation in the starry sky to trap Yuan Ye of the Yuan Zun clan, and she personally killed Yuan Ye.
The memory of this awakening is from the time Su He returned to Taigu until his departure, and the memory of the battles in between is extremely clear.
She cut off Yuan Ye's arm with a backhanded sword. After Bai Yin and Su He left, she killed Yuan Ye alone.
Every move appeared in my mind exactly as it was.
The Immortal Venerable Tan Tai just swung the sword casually, but the true essence, mental method, and formula contained in the sword... all these things rose up in Su Huanian's heart without missing a single one.
Su Huanian recalled the events over and over again. The magic sword in his hand began to tremble and buzz. The sound of the sword became louder and louder, blending with the whispered curses in his ears.
At the altar at the foot of the mountain, the forty-nine Feng Xi gradually frowned. They looked up at the woman on the top of the mountain, and a strange feeling rose in their hearts.
Something is wrong!
At the mere third level of Reaching the Heavens, his body should have shattered long ago!
Judging from Jianshan's appearance, could this woman be using Jianshan's power to weaken the curse? As soon as this thought came to his mind, he threw it out.
The Book of Suppressing the Three Souls cannot be borrowed from external objects. Unless this sword mountain is a life-long magic weapon, life-long magic weapons are not considered external objects.
But with such a sacred mountain, even the four sacred beasts would not be able to refine it into their own magical weapon, right
What other tricks does this woman have?!
He was puzzled, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and forty-nine bodies simultaneously picked up daggers and stabbed them into their hearts.
The night is long and dreams are many, curse this person immediately! Destroy the body and curse the soul!
He was about to stab him with his sword, but at this moment, he saw Su Huanian suddenly rise into the air on the sword mountain. He glanced at Qing Leng and raised his hand to chop him down with his sword.
Feng Xi laughed silently. This woman might be at her wits' end. The power of Jianshan could not be transmitted. Such a slash would only waste her true energy!
He sneered, and saw Su Huanian's sword fall. An ordinary sword light, as soft as moonlight, slashed over.
The sword light leaped across the range of the sword mountain, never weakening or dissipating, it just slashed down so calmly.
An ordinary sword leaped over the range of the sword mountain, and instantly made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, as if the whole world was coming to kill him.
Will die!
Will really die! This sword can kill Yuan Zun!
Feng Xi's eyes fixed, and he jumped back, forty-nine figures retreating in all directions at the same time. The sword's speed was neither fast nor slow, but it made it impossible for him to escape. With one strike of the sword, forty-nine figures were cut in half at the same time.
September 10,000, 2/30
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