In fact, she originally planned to use the Tianji Mirror to find a sword soul for each of Zhuang Ping'an and the others. Unfortunately, the opening time of the holy soul illusion is even shorter, and there are only twelve hours in total. If you come one by one, you may have to walk It was not enough, and in the end she had no choice but to give up the idea.
After all, the way of cultivation still depends on oneself. She can help them for a while, but she can't help them forever. It may not be a good thing to rely on her for everything. Thinking about it this way, Mu Hanyan is relieved.
"Damn girl, your skin is itchy, isn't it? Even my uncle dared to play tricks." Only then did Yue Fanchen realize that he had been teased by Mu Hanyan, and said, putting on the airs of an elder.
Mu Hanyan ignored him, and directly condensed her spiritual thoughts in the mirror of heavenly secrets. Soon, a familiar golden beam of light appeared in front of her eyes. She quickened her pace, and Mu Hanyan walked in the direction pointed by the beam of light.
"Hey, my uncle is talking to you. This kid is too rude." Being ignored by Mu Hanyan, this little uncle Yue Fanchen was very shameless, nagging while walking.
"Oh, why can't it be used again? Could it be that it's broken? It's troublesome now, uncle, I guess your injury can't be cured." Mu Hanyan suddenly slowed down, fiddled with the Tianji mirror in his hand, and Said with a troubled face.
"What? Let me see, let me see, why is it broken? Wasn't it all good last time?" Yue Fanchen was anxious, and he didn't care about putting on any airs of elders, and snatched it from Mu Hanyan's hand. The astronomical mirror fiddled with it.
It's a pity that no matter how he fiddled with it, the machine mirror didn't respond at all that day. Yue Fanchen was sweating profusely, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. When he turned his head, he suddenly found a smirk like a little fox on Mu Hanyan's face. .
Being tricked by this stinky girl again, Yue Fanchen finally realized it.
"Han Yan, stop teasing me, business matters, business matters." Yue Fanchen didn't dare to put on any airs of elders anymore, and said with a smile on his face.
Mu Hanyan would not waste time trying to amuse him, so he took over the Tianji mirror. In fact, when she was talking to Yue Fanchen just now, she didn't stop.
Following the direction guided by the Tianji Mirror, the two quickly rushed towards the depths of the Holy Soul Illusion.
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On the edge of the Holy Soul Illusion, the invisible enchantment barrier suddenly appeared a water-like halo, just like the legendary gate of time and space, an old man with an old face passed through it and appeared in the Holy Soul Illusion, It was Ao Fangchen.
Juggernauts who have realized their own way of swords cannot enter the illusion of the holy soul, otherwise, their swordsmanship will be tolerated by those strong sword souls, ranging from serious injuries to their bodies, to the failure of their swordsmanship, and even their lives. This has been ruled out by many holy courts Children regard it as an iron law, even a taboo like the law of heaven and earth.
But at this moment, there were seven bright lights shining outside Ao Fangchen's body, showing red, orange, red, green, blue, blue and purple lights respectively, flying up and down around him like seven stars holding the moon.
The seven-color rays of light are like countless tiny threads, spreading towards the surroundings, and all the killing intent and hostility in the entire holy soul illusion have softened a lot, even the sword souls left by those strong men, of course, The prestige of his own swordsmanship has also weakened a lot.
For those cultivators who have entered the illusion of the Holy Soul, this change is so subtle that no one would be able to notice it if they didn't pay attention deliberately. But for Ao Fangchen, such a small change is enough to make him resist. Those strong sword souls.
On his body, an octagonal magic weapon is releasing a wonderful rhythm, and the light that resembles the gathering of seven stars is transmitted from the magic weapon.
This is called the Seven Star Dingtian Pan, and it was made by the painstaking efforts of the seven elders of Shenlao Peak in the past. When they created the Seven Star Dingtian Pan, they wanted to enter the illusion of the Holy Soul and once again feel the power of the sword soul to improve their cultivation. . But unfortunately, they didn't wait until the day when the Holy Soul Illusion was opened, but they ushered in the battle between the holy court and the temple.
They were able to rescue the fashionable and young Lord Shengzhu from the hands of the Lord of the Temple, relying on the seven-star Dingtian Pan, but the Lord of the Temple is too strong, the last six of the seven elders of Shenlao Peak were killed in battle, and only Ao Fang Chen survived alone.
After living for thousands of years, his mentality is of course very different from before, and he no longer has the expectations for the strong sword soul in the illusion of the holy soul. In memory of the deceased. But this time Han Yutang was seriously injured and his cultivation was destroyed, so he took out this magic weapon again.
At Holy Sword Peak, Mu Hanyan had the protection of Jian Wuchen and Ye Lanyan, as well as the protection of the Holy Master, so he had no chance to avenge Han Yutang's blood hatred at all. And when the experience of the holy soul illusion is over, Mu Hanyan and others will go to Beiyuan Wuyuan, and he also has no chance. Only at this moment is his only chance.
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"Is it still wrong?" Looking at the blue flames on the ground that swayed in the wind like ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, Yue Fanchen said reluctantly.
At first glance, this fire seems to be not much different from the phosphorus fire in the wilderness, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a delicate sword shadow standing in the center of the flame. No matter how erratic the flame is, this sword shadow But it is as stable as a green hill and remains motionless.
This is the sword soul left by the ancient powerhouse!
Along the way, relying on the guidance of the Tianji Mirror, they have discovered no less than ten strong sword souls, but Mu Hanyan only took a few glances each time, and took him away in a hurry.
You must know that this is the strong sword soul that countless disciples of the Holy Court dream of. Others probably couldn't find one after exhausting their efforts, but she gave up so easily, and even turned a blind eye.
"No." Mu Hanyan said affirmatively.
In fact, she felt it was a pity to give up so easily, but she couldn't do without giving up. Don't look at these sword souls that look weak, but if you probe them with your divine sense, you will find that they contain extremely powerful power. Even if it is her, it is definitely not so easy to comprehend, let alone Yue Fanchen , she doesn't want to waste time.
Besides, if Yue Fanchen can't repair the foundation, what's the use of comprehending these sword souls
"How do you know?" Yue Fanchen couldn't help asking.
"Don't ask too many questions, just trust me anyway," Mu Hanyan said.
Since the sword soul was left by the mysterious woman, she would naturally have a feeling for it. In fact, when she checked Jian Wuchen's recovery from his injury a few days ago, she found that as his injury gradually healed, the Wu Chen Jian Dao also gradually recovered, and she had a subtle connection with her, which was obviously because his Wu Chen Sword Dao came from that sword soul. Mu Hanyan even suspected that the reason why he saw Jian Wu Chen The feeling is extraordinarily cordial, is it also related to this.