“Huh?”

The voice of the Divine Emperor sounded again in Yuan Xue's sea of ​​consciousness. A short syllable represents true surprise.

At this moment, he had been completely shattered by Dan Tai Yimeng, imprisoned by the dream in her hand, as if a shattered soul body, all the aura was locked by thoughts, and it was impossible to dissipate by itself.

But he was still very calm and even had the leisure to observe Bei Ming Xiu.

"So that's it, the soul and soul are compatible. Is that woman's way of mastering the Xuan Huang Jian?"

"However, I didn't expect that Han Ming Luo Chen's thousand years ago, the Sword Lord could have such pure bloodlines. Are you the woman who casually brought this little girl's shield, or are you going to go with those thieves?"

Bei Mingxiu looked at the thing in front of him coldly, without an answer.

Although he was in the chaos inside Lingxiao Peak, wandering on the edge of life and death all the time, as the God Emperor said, his heart and soul with Yuan Xue had already merged, and no one could give up anyone.

He had noticed this as early as the journey back to the Xuefeng Sword Sect.

Before meeting him, Yuan Xue was just an active and active ordinary disciple of the Xuefeng Sword Sect.

Halfway through the road, she had learned all his math and her spiritual power cultivation also made rapid progress. After a few years, she had surpassed him completely, just like the youngest sword master in the world, but her style of conduct was more similar to him. Even if they were far apart and had not met each other for many years, they could not give up each other.

Gradually, he seemed to be able to feel Yuan Xue's mood, and the same was true in turn.

The mystery of Xuan Huangjian, the words of the master's wife back then... As he knew more and more, the relationship with Yuan Xue became closer and closer, and his guesses became richer and richer. Until now, he still couldn't make an accurate conclusion, but he knew a fact.

His fate with Yuan Xue has long been intertwined and can never be separated.

He struggled in chaos, but he also saw a lot.

The disappearance of the elders, Yuan Xue's injury, and the arrival of the Divine Emperor... Through Yuan Xue and the Divine Emperor's means of crossing all shackles, he saw too much bad news, so that he could no longer maintain complete peace of mind, but he was still trying to maintain the balance around him. When the Divine Emperor invaded Yuan Xue's sea of ​​consciousness and Yuan Xue was in a state of turmoil, he forced a mind to separate and try to do something.

With the same mind and soul, his spirit appeared out of thin air in Yuan Xue's sea of ​​consciousness without any obstacles. It took a lot of effort to climb over the wall and enter the wall than Dan Tai Yimeng. He seemed to be the master here.

Bei Mingxiu pointed the tip of Han Ming’s sword at the Divine Emperor and said coldly: “Tell me how to save Yuan Xue.”

Although he had just entered Yuan Xue's consciousness space, he could hear the "straightforward and good at temptation" of the Divine Emperor clearly. Similar to Yuan Xue's ability to understand his inner self, he could also feel Yuan Xue's psychological condition. Now his divine mind has fallen into Yuan Xue's consciousness space, just like the second owner here, so he can feel the abnormality of Yuan Xue's situation even more.

Even if the practitioner's sea of ​​consciousness has never practiced the mind at all, or even lacks the mind in nature, it is definitely a scene of endless flow. Unless it is imprisoned by others with various means, this flow that is constantly going on.

Yuan Xue's consciousness space is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Even though Yuan Xue's consciousness is still active, everything around her is turbid chaos, with almost no vitality or motivation.

If there is no stopping, this consciousness space will completely fall into static. At that time, even if Yuan Xue himself has great cultivation and loses the ability to think, it will be no different from death.

As for the response to this situation... Dan Tai Yimeng entered here with his mind, but did not lend a helping hand to Yuan Xue's consciousness space, which was enough to prove that the current situation was something that her, a mysterious sword with a thousand years of experience, could not solve.

The Divine Emperor seemed to chuckled and said carelessly: "Master Hanming Sword, you seem to be too busy. Her injury was caused by Dongfang Xin to incomplete Xuan Huang Jian, which made the artifact spontaneously lock and try to repair itself. What does it have to do with me?"

Dan Tai Yimeng suddenly waved her mind, killing the God Emperor a little bit of remnant thoughts. There is only absolute sharpness in her words, and there is no right to resist: "The closure of her consciousness space is your method. If you don't tell the solution, you will never think of returning to your mind!"

The truth was revealed by Dan Tai Yimeng, and the Divine Emperor still seemed to be dissatisfied and said with a smile: "Yes, if I had not invaded here, Xuan Huangjian would be autistic for a period of time, and his power would gradually return to her body. At that time, she would still be a lively person."

"But I have appeared here. She will only lose her right as a person in the gradual silence of consciousness and return to the appearance of Xuan Huang Jian." The Emperor of God smiled relaxedly, not realizing how terrifying the two gazes ahead that were enough to be human. "I gave her a new life as a human being, and now I will take back her life, right?"

"I want to stuff you back into my mother's womb now. Do you think it's fair?" Dan Tai Yimeng spoke out in anger and pointed at the core of this divine thought.

"Take the sword away, sword spirit, your thoughts are indeed strong enough. I don't know how much pain I experienced back then to stir up my thoughts into such a heavy state, but even if you kill me, you can't do anything." The Emperor smiled faintly and said, "What's more, I'm much stronger than you. If I kill one, I still have tens of millions of thoughts, and you can't hurt me at all."

"But this is the only way you can invade the world." Bei Mingxiu said coldly, "I admit that we cannot hurt your body, but that is the master's business, not ours."

"Some pain is even stronger than you think, you can try it."

Bei Mingxiu bounced his fingers and a blue ice flame shot into the will of the Divine Emperor, which was Han Mingyan.

This is Yuan Xue's consciousness space, but he will not be restricted here. The Han Mingyan, which originally needed to be induced by blood, can be fully displayed with just a thought. What the Divine Emperor felt will be the most intense torture meaning among them.

The Han Mingyan, which originated from the blood power in Bei Mingxiu's body, has always been a wonderful existence that transcends the laws of heaven.

The Heavenly Saint Art that can master a world cannot be controlled, and the fairyland condensed by immortals cannot be stopped. It is not of the same origin as spiritual power, but is actually higher than spiritual power. It seems to be able to destroy everything in the world, but as long as the master does not have any thoughts, it will be a beautiful ice blue flame.

At this moment, it is the best weapon to torture the Divine Emperor.

"hiss……"

The Han Ming Flame suddenly invaded, and the Divine Emperor's consciousness couldn't help but make a sound, as if he gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure the pain, but there was still a faint smile in his words: "Is this the legendary Han Ming Flame of the Northern Black Clan?

, it is really powerful, even I can feel the sting."

"Your bloodline is really good. To compare, the old guy Beiming Shuangtian's bloodline is not as good as you."

The will of the Divine Emperor was trembling slightly. Obviously, Han Mingyan did cause a lot of harm to him, but he still maintained that annoying smile: "As a person from the lower realm here, your opportunity made me a little envious. Are you interested in coming to the God Realm, among the Northern Black Clan, I can guarantee you to ascend to the throne and the position of the Mirror Envoy, and I can also entrust you to you."

Bei Mingxiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If you still refuse to tell me the solution, you will suffer such pain forever, and I have always done it."

The cake that the God Emperor drew for him seemed very big. Even if he knew almost nothing about the God Realm, he could probably think about the weight of this cake from those two titles. However, no matter how big or delicious the cake was, it was not in his eyes. Even if the God Emperor was extremely sincere and did not hold any malice, he would only want Yuan Xue to live safely.

Dan Tai thought of a dream sword, blocking the will of the Divine Emperor strongly, as if a ghost was confined to the soul.

He will always lose the possibility of escape. As long as Bei Ming Xiu and Dan Tai do not relax, this will will be tortured by Han Mingyan forever.

Bei Mingxiu knew very well that he could not really hurt the Divine Emperor. This will may be just a hair on his body for the high-ranking kings in the divine world.

But if this hair is suffering from a needle-like pain all the time, it is definitely an interference that cannot be ignored for the powerful God Emperor, who is like a god. This kind of subtle interference may cause huge consequences, especially now, the opponent of the God Emperor is Mr. Mo Da, Mo in Mo, and he is even more unable to allow a slight mistake to occur. This small opportunity to create an opportunity is the gift he gave to the God Emperor.

"It's worthy of being a person who lives with Xuan Huang Jian's soul. No wonder Xuan Huang Jian is willing to use it completely for you." The tone of the Divine Emperor gradually became cold, "But you can't know what kind of opportunity you missed."

Bei Mingxiu said solemnly: "She is Yuan Xue, not Xuan Huang Jian."

The God Emperor smiled and said, "Since I have come, she can only become a Xuanhuang Jian. Don't forget that her life is given to me."

Dan Tai Yimeng's left hand had been placed above the will of the Divine Emperor.

The God Emperor said fearlessly: "Search the soul? Search for it casually. No matter how long it takes, you will not find a way."

"But you, when I am free, I will invite you to drink a cup of wine from the God Realm."

Tan Tai Yimeng said coldly: "Save it for yourself to drink."

Her hand fell on the will of the Divine Emperor, and her vast thoughts poured into it. As time went by, her face became increasingly ugly. She held Jingmeng's right hand and almost crushed the hilt of Jingmeng's sword.

The Divine Emperor did not add any protection to this will.

Dan Tai Yimeng easily had an insight into everything in it, even if she wanted to find a trace of the divine emperor's disguise of his thoughts.

Seeing Dan Tai Yimeng's expression, Bei Mingxiu understood everything and his face gradually became gloomy.

The Emperor of God began to laugh, and his laughter was extremely rampant.

"I never give disobedient guys a chance. If you have the time to have the time to relax, let me tell you what I think of this little girl."

"Otherwise, I will never see you again."
Chapter completed!