This is the Cang Yuan Divine Sword, the power of the ancient killing sword.
In the entire Xiaoyin Ancient Mountain, there were only two people standing at this time, and one of them was Huangfu Qingjue. However, that beautiful and handsome face also showed a bit of difficulty at this time, covered with a layer of thin
of sweat.
Even he did not expect that the sword power of Cangyuan Sword would be so powerful.
Seeing the Demon Emperor and others vomiting blood and fainting, Huangfu Qingjue was shocked and quickly held Ling Chuxi's hand tightly, trying to resist the power of Cang Yuan's sword for her.
Turning his head, he saw that Ling Chuxi, except that her face was pale, had not fainted like the Demon Emperor and others.
Is the power of this sword only useful for monsters? Huangfu Qingjue was confused, but he felt something was wrong. He could clearly feel the powerful pressure in the Cang Yuan Sword. Even with his strength, it was difficult to cope with it. How could he possibly attack Ling
Chu Xi doesn't work.
Huangfu's Qingjue eyes fell on Ling Chuxi's Luochen sword, and he remembered the extraordinary nature of this sword. Could it be related to it?
At this moment, the Cang Yuan Sword suddenly rose from the sky, turned into a sky-shattering rainbow, and stabbed towards Ling Chuxi in the air.
Huangfu Qingjue's heart sank. He didn't have time to think too much. He ducked and stood in front of Ling Chuxi. With a wave of his hands, a powerful energy that could shake the heaven and earth was blasted towards the Cang Yuan Sword.
But the sword glowed like a rainbow, piercing the air machine and passing through without any hindrance.
Feeling the killing intent in the sword, Huangfu Qingjue stretched out his hands almost instinctively and grabbed the sword at all costs. Chu Xi was behind him, and he would never allow this sword to harm Chu Xi.
However, when he held his fingers, it turned out to be nothing. Huangfu Qingjue watched helplessly as the Cang Yuan Sword Changhong passed by and passed through his chest, leaving no trace on his body.
The sword spirit turned out to be a sword spirit! Huangfu Qingjue suddenly realized that this was the sword spirit left by Cangyuan Sword in the world, not the real sword.
"Chu Xi!" Huangfu Qingjue suddenly turned around. Just looking at the fate of the Demon Emperor and the others, one can imagine how powerful the Cangyuan Sword is and how powerful the sword spirit left behind is.
Looking at this situation, this Cangyuan Sword Spirit is clearly heading towards Ling Chuxi!
"Qing Jue!" Ling Chuxi also exclaimed.
Huangfu Qingjue ducked in front of him to protect him, then he raised his palm and made a fist, and then the Cang Yuan Sword passed through his chest. Everything was as fast as lightning, but it fell into Ling Chuxi's eyes without missing a beat.
It hurt. When she saw the Cang Yuan Sword piercing Huangfu Qingjue's chest, Ling Chuxi only felt heartbreaking heartache. Her whole heart seemed to fall into the endless abyss in an instant, as if the most important thing in her life had disappeared.
The sword light penetrated from Huangfu Qingjue's chest, but did not leave any scars. Ling Chuxi's dead eyes suddenly bloomed with a strange look. It's okay, he's okay!
Surprise, joy, luck... and other emotions surged into Ling Chuxi's heart, as if she had experienced countless centuries of reincarnation.
When the cold light of Cangyuan Sword shone into her chest, Ling Chuxi's eyes actually flashed with tears of laughter. He was so fine...
"Chu Xi!" Huangfu Qingjue's voice full of regret came to his ears. It was Huangfu Qingjue's heartache because he hated himself for not blocking the Cangyuan Sword.
At this moment, Ling Chuxi's mind felt as if she had been struck by thunder and fell into a sea of stars and a galaxy.
Countless light points flickered in front of my eyes, like stars in the night sky. Each star point showed a desolation, as if it carried the sorrows and joys of life after life.