The stars converged, and a shadow of an ancient sword appeared before his eyes.
A ethereal figure walked out of the sword, and the sword glow shrouded his body with stars. The face was like a knife cutting an axe, so determined and full of vicissitudes. The tall figure was like a sword that would never give in.
The long sword is so majestic.
Ling Chuxi remembered that when she encountered Qing Lingyan's soul-breaking sword technique for the first time, her mind fell into endless darkness. It was the man in front of her who appeared from the sky and cut through the void with the power of a sword.
It's just that at that time, his figure was so ethereal, but today, it became clearly visible and appeared vividly in front of his eyes.
"Who are you?" Ling Chuxi couldn't help but ask.
"My name is Cang Yuan!" the man said, his voice full of magnetism.
"Cang Yuan, you are that sword!" Ling Chuxi was surprised. Is this the Cang Yuan sword just now? How could it appear in her mind? Then wasn't it him who appeared last time? Wouldn't it be him again?
Who is it?
"Because, only you can make my Cang Yuan soul reunite and reappear in the sky, hahahaha." The man looked up to the sky and smiled.
Hearing the whistling sound, Ling Chuxi suddenly felt unfamiliar and felt strong uneasiness in her heart.
"Nine Yin Absolute Meridians, the pulses of heaven and earth, only you can do it." The man continued to laugh wildly, and his laughter was full of murderous intent to slaughter the world.
Suddenly, the man waved his hand, and a sword with shining stars appeared in his hand, slashing towards Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi didn't expect that he would actually attack her. She instinctively retreated, but she forgot that it was in her own mind and didn't know how to retreat.
As the sword intent filled the air, Ling Chuxi did not feel any pain, but her entire mind seemed to be in confusion under that sword, and her consciousness began to dissipate rapidly.
Ling Chuxi was shocked and wanted to force herself to gather her consciousness, but her consciousness flew away like water.
If Hanyue Palace's Soul-Breaking Sword Technique only plunged a person's consciousness into endless void, then this sword was clearly meant to destroy her consciousness.
But Ling Chuxi had no experience with this and didn't know how to deal with it.
At the critical moment, Ling Chuxi suddenly felt a strange energy pouring into her heart, and her lost mind suddenly came to her senses.
I saw a figure similar to that man appearing in front of me, carrying a long sword and standing as tall as a peak.
The two figures were exactly the same, but their auras were completely different. The previous one was full of murderous sword power that cut through the world and destroyed the world, but this one had an upright and awe-inspiring atmosphere, as if it could hold the sky and control the world with one hand.
Ling Chuxi felt that this was the sword spirit that appeared when she met Qing Lingyan last time.
"Are you finally willing to come out?" the murderous man asked.
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you still haven't given up your murderous intent." Sword Spirit said.
"Hmph, if we let go of the intention to kill, can we still call Cang Yuan? If we don't have the intention to kill, what else do we need the sword for?" the man sneered.
"A sword can kill, but it can also stop killing." Sword Spirit said, his tone was low and solemn.
"Stop killing, the most powerful killing sword in ancient times, you actually said stop killing? When I seize the Nine Yin Jue Meridian and rebuild the sword, I will kill the whole world and destroy all living beings. How do you stop killing?" The man laughed wildly and suddenly faced him.
The sword spirit attacked fiercely.
The sword spirit turned coldly and drew his sword, and the two figures immediately engaged in a fight. In the starry sky, the shadow of the sword filled the sky and penetrated the Milky Way.