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Chapter five hundred and eighty magic spell

The owner here is quite a cheerful person. When he saw Yu Yuan nodding his head in agreement, he had no doubts at all and just did what he said.

call out!

I saw wisps of golden lightning flying out from Chen Qingyan's eyebrows, nostrils, and ears one by one.

Each ray of golden lightning is made of spiritual power, blood and soul thoughts. It can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, penetrate gold and crack stones, strangle souls, shatter periosteum and tendons, and has many unpredictable magical powers.

Even Yan Qiling, who is proficient in the mysteries of space, feels that if that ray of golden lightning enters his body, he may not be able to completely remove it.

"The magic can lead to the gods." Yan Qi said inspiredly.

It turned out that at this moment, the wisps of golden lightning actually transformed into a graceful and graceful woman.

The brightly dressed women have different looks, some are thin and delicate, some are charming and sexy, and some are youthful and energetic.

Surprisingly, the three women who appeared with Tan Yuan and Li Yuchan had similar auras and expressions to what Yu Yuan had seen outside.

The real body has not yet arrived, and the master here, who only appears in an empty white robe, smiles casually.

Then he saw those bright-colored women transformed from golden lightning, laughing happily, holding hands and flying towards Yu Yuan, like countless goddesses coming.

"Chuck! Hee hee!"

There are more than a dozen women coming towards them. If you sense them carefully, you will find that every one of their bodies has the aura of flesh and blood, spiritual power and soul ripples.

Flesh and flesh, aura and soul are the three core components of life and are the most typical characteristics of life.

Seeing them coming toward him, Yu Yuan could even smell the fragrance emanating from their bodies!

No matter whether I perceive it with my mind or the blood altar in Xuanmen's small world, I can clearly feel that they are not illusions!

But a living being with flesh and blood, wisdom, soul and thoughts, just like himself!

Suddenly, Yu Yuan fell into a trance and began to doubt his eyes.

He began to wonder, were those wisps of golden lightning transformed by them, or did the golden lightning condense into them?

Lightning or woman, which one is the original form?

Just when Yu Yuan was at a loss, the blood altar that was as bright as a ruby ​​hidden in his small world of Qi and Blood suddenly began to fluctuate violently!

With Yu Yuan as the center, an adsorption force for qi and blood was generated in an instant!

Chi!

More than a dozen orioles were surrounding Yu Yuan, still discussing and laughing with each other. They each said different words to Yu Yuan, but their figures suddenly became distorted and blurred.

Immediately, traces of golden blood were seen being stripped alive from their bodies!

More than a dozen rays of golden blood contain the essence of extremely refined qi and blood, which is stronger than the entire qi and blood of a monster beast that has reached the fourth level!

"Fortunately, this technique has not been used on you.

On the body."

The floating white robe was obviously a little stunned. He must have been shocked by the abnormality in Yu Yuan's body, "If I imprison you with this technique, I'm afraid it will be like a meat bun beating a dog, and you will never come back."

As soon as the words fell.

Being sucked by the blood altar in Yu Yuan's body, and about to escape into his small world of Qi and blood, wisps of golden blood flew back to the robe in an instant!

Then, with a loud bang, more than a dozen graceful and charming women in bright clothes disappeared.

After the spiritual power was gone, clusters of miniature soul thoughts particles, like the golden blood light, disappeared into the white robe and disappeared completely.

"Wonderful, using one's own spiritual power, qi and blood, and a wisp of soul thought, one can transform into flesh and blood creatures."

Yan Qiling touched her palms and shouted, "I can use magic to communicate with the gods, so that those women can believe that they are the only independent and complete intelligent beings. This method, this exquisite control of Qi, blood, and soul thoughts, I really admire you."

Beside the hilltop, there were Tan Yuan scattered around. Zhao Jie, Zhang Miao, Shen Feiqing, Du Jing, and the mysterious woman in the hanging sedan chair of Yinmei Sect were all alarmed one after another.

The wonderful magic skills displayed by the master here are really amazing. After thinking deeply, I feel that this person is more powerful.

The spiritual power, qi, blood and a trace of soul that were stripped from himself turned into many women under his exquisite operation.

Those women are not like dead puppets, but alive, still talking to each other, still ogling Yu Yuan, expressing their preferences...

Then think of the other three women in bright clothes outside the fog, their expressions and behavior.

Zhang Miao, a prodigy of the Yinmei Sect's generation, even shuddered and was frightened.

She had always thought that the three women who led them were real beings, practitioners like her, and she could vaguely capture their realm.

Like her, she is a Yin Shen with hidden strength and concentrated soul power!

Until this moment, Zhang Miao knew that those three women were just fabricated by the master here.

The three women can be regarded as part of the master here, a tiny clone, condensed by his blood, spiritual power and soul thoughts.

The tiny clones are the three Yin gods. So what is the master's realm and power?

Zhang Miao even began to wonder if Li Yuchan standing with them was also an illusion? Was it also condensed by the master here for them to believe?

"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." Zhang Miao murmured in her heart.

"Yu Yuan!"

Chen Qingyan, freed from his restraints, rushed over.

She stood tall and graceful in front of Yu Yuan, with a smile on her brows. Her stunning face, with no flaws to be found, was simply the most outstanding work of art of the Creator in people's eyes.

As if she didn't know what she had just experienced, she asked curiously: "How did you break through your realm so quickly?"

Looking at the face in front of him, even Yu Yuan, who thought he had seen too many beautiful women in his past life, had to say that Chen Qingyan was perfect in both appearance and figure. Just looking at it made people cry. It is pleasing to the eye and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

A charming woman like Chen Qingyan gave him a sense of wonder that was unreal and should not appear in the real world, but should only appear in a boy's dream.

"My talent is unique. I am more outstanding than you, and I work harder than you, so I naturally advance faster." Yu Yuan was not modest at all, and said carelessly: "Okay, since I promised you, I will go there. Sword Prison."

"As you said, you should also take mine." Chen Qingyan's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he was innocent and charming. "Sword Prison is originally the place where our Sword Sect guards."

She suddenly raised her head and glanced at the white robe, "When I get in, I will kill all the people inside!"

"If you have this ability, it's up to you." The host here said.

Yu Yuan took a deep breath and looked at Yan Qiling.

"I really want to take you and Chen Yatou to break away from this space and take you away." Yan Qiling shook his head helplessly, spread his hands and said, "I can't do it."

Above the Sword Prison, another old man who was also proficient in space power grinned at him.

There are many strange things in this world. Yan Qiling is really desperate to take Yu Yuan and Chen Qingyan away. He only needs to transfer the power of the void to make Yan Qiling's form and spirit disappear.

Yan Qiling, even if he wants to escape, he may not be able to do so. Taking two more people with him is simply asking for death.

"Mr. Yan, after Yu Yuan entered the sword prison, please help me take care of the space in front of him that was pierced by the sword." The master whose soul was hidden in the white robe smiled slightly and said, "Let's cooperate once. Mr. Yan will understand me, and I will never treat Mr. Yan badly."

"The reason why I chose Mr. Yan is because I know that Mr. Yan comes from the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon. The Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon and the Sword Prison, one is outside the sky and the other is inside Haojie, the essence is the same."

"You and I, as well as Yu Yuan, have actually been on the same journey sooner or later. It's just a bit of a misunderstanding now."

"I will take care of it," Yan Qiling said.

"That's enough." The master didn't seem to be in a hurry. He said no more and waited for Yu Yuan and Chen Qingyan to prepare to go to the Sword Prison.

On the contrary, Tan Yuan, Shen Feiqing, Du Jing, Zhao Jie and others stared at Yu Yuan impatiently, asking him to hurry up.

"I hope I won't die in there."

Yu Yuan stretched out his hand towards Chen Qingyan, and when he grinned, his teeth were as white as the sun.

With the sword in his scabbard and the soul of the sword in his body, he is the key to entering the sword prison.

Chen Qingyan, who comes from the Sword Sect and practices the true art of swordsmanship, has different inheritances. If he wants to enter the sword prison safely, he needs his guidance and holds his hand.




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