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Chapter 131 Bleeding from the seven orifices

Chapter 131 Bleeding from seven orifices

The Beidou God-Slaying Sword Formation activated by Ye Xiaochuan looks exactly the same as the Beidou God-Slaying Sword Formation handed down by Cangyun Sect, but in fact there are many changes inside.

According to the ancient records on the cliffs of Siguo Cliff in Back Mountain, Beidou Zhushen requires the realm of the soul to activate, but it does not rely on star power as the source, but the evil energy of the earth. Through the power of the soul, it activates the divine sword.

Then use the Divine Sword as a medium to control and condense the evil energy of the earth's veins, thereby exerting the energy to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The Cangyun Sect's ancestral Beidou God Killing is different. It uses the divine sword as a guide and the body as a medium. Although it is covered with a skin that gathers the power of the stars, in fact, most of the energy source is still the evil energy of the earth.

However, since the body is used as a mediator, the person who activates the sword formation needs a very high level of cultivation in order to suppress the backlash of the huge evil energy of the earth.

The key to Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is that the evil spirit does not leave the body and is completely controlled by the magic weapon. He is not so strict on his own cultivation. Instead, all the conditions are transformed and imposed on the magic sword in his hand.

The requirements for the divine sword magic weapon that activates the sword formation are even more stringent.

Ordinary fairy sword magic weapons, even if the owner of the magic weapon has reached the realm of the soul, or even the realm of out-of-body experience, the material of the fairy sword magic weapon itself is too poor, and the magic weapon itself cannot withstand the surge of evil energy in the earth's veins.

, you will die easily.

Cang Yunzi, the first generation founder of Cangyun Sect, may have realized this, so he slightly improved the texts on the cliff walls. As long as his Taoism reaches the eighth level of spiritual silence, no matter the grade of the magic weapon in his hand,

The material is slightly lower, but it can still control and activate the God-killing Sword Formation.

Both have their own merits, but from a comprehensive perspective, Cang Yunzi did the right thing. After all, there are not many Nine Heavens Divine Weapons like the Wu Feng in Ye Xiaochuan's hand in the world.

The entire Cangyun Sect can support Ye Xiaochuan, who uses the divine sword to control Beidou to kill the gods. Apart from the magic weapons in his hands, there are only a few magic weapons such as Samsara, Wushuang, Zhanchen, and Ziyang. This is not good for the entire sect.

future development.

Among those present, apart from Ye Xiaochuan who understood that his cultivation level was actually very low, the other person who understood the key was the white-clothed fairy Yun Qiyou.

When everyone thought that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation had reached the point where he was unpredictable and could control Beidou to kill the gods, Yun Qiyou knew that this young man's Taoism was actually average, and he probably had not reached the middle stage of the sixth level of soul.

Orange, yellow, green, cyan, and blue, five huge single-color swords intercepted the arrogant but seemingly powerless red flame sword in mid-air.

The light burst out and the heaven and earth shook.

Amidst the endless roaring and loud noises, countless fireballs fell from the sky. After the red flame giant sword merged with Gu Pan'er itself, it seemed to have greatly increased its power, breaking through the orange, yellow, green, and cyan attacks coming from the front.

Four monochromatic giant swords.

However, even so, after the red flame giant sword destroyed these four monochrome giant swords, it had shrunk from its original size of ten feet to less than two feet.

boom!

The huge blue giant sword collided with the small red flame giant sword, and there was a loud sound like a landslide. The blue giant sword shattered, but the red flame giant sword also lost its strength, and the fireball fell.

After falling, all that was left was a flaming sword about seven or eight feet hanging in the air.

At this moment, the last and most powerful purple giant sword under Ye Xiaochuan's feet has not been used!

While everyone was stunned, suddenly, there was a soft pop, amidst the roaring and howling wind.

Among the countless sounds, the slight sound of pop was quickly covered up by other sounds, but for some reason, almost everyone heard that small sound, as if it sounded softly in everyone's ears.

.

The next moment, the flaming giant sword with only seven or eight feet remaining could no longer maintain its blade. Gu Pan'er's slim figure, who had disappeared for a long time, rushed out from the flames. Her face was pale and without any blood, but her paleness

At the corner of his mouth, there were crystal beads of blood hanging at the moment.

The soft sound just now must have been the sound of her vomiting blood.

This is what everyone is thinking in their hearts.

After being separated from the divine sword, Gu Pan'er was teetering in mid-air, looking at the young man in fluttering clothes standing on the purple giant sword in front of him.

She is unwilling, she is angry, she does not believe it!

However, when she wanted to say something, the blood in her body surged again.

At this moment, she had already exhausted her true energy and was exhausted. She could no longer suppress it. Another mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. Her whole body suddenly lost power in the air, as if she was in a coma. She fell from a hundred feet away from the ring.

It fell quickly from high in the air.

Everyone was shocked!

Just as the unconscious beautiful fairy was about to fall to death on the ring, the cyan figure jumped down from the huge purple sword above the sky and rushed downwards.

He reaches out, reaches out...

He grabbed the wrist of the woman in red who lost power and fell straight down.

When he was less than three feet away from the hard stone slab of the arena, the young man finally grabbed the woman's wrist, pulled hard, pulled her up a little, put her into his arms, and slowly fell to the arena at his feet.

Perhaps it was because of his strong pull that Gu Pan'er, who had lost consciousness just now, suddenly trembled at the corners of his eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was slowly falling in his arms, and at the close-up man.

The cheek so close away seemed to travel through time and space, and everything around her seemed to dim in the eyes of this woman.

There is only that boy in his eyes, the boy who defeated him, but at this moment saved himself, and held him in his arms...

"I lost……"

This was the last time Ye Xiaochuan heard Gu Pan'er's voice. It was so soft that no one else could hear it except him.

Ye Xiaochuan gently placed the unconscious Gu Pan'er on the ring. Several arbitration elders had already removed the defensive magic circle. Hu Daoxin and other female disciples hurriedly flew onto the ring, pushed away Gu Pan'er's lips, and put a few

The orange pill was stuffed into her mouth.

I don't know what kind of elixir those pills were. Not long after taking them, Gu Pan'er's face, which was originally pale and bloodless, gradually turned a little red.

Ye Xiaochuan ignored the female disciples who were treating Gu Pan'er. He raised his head and looked at the sky, watching the last purple giant sword slowly disappear in the sky.

Suddenly the strong wind stopped and the wind and clouds became calm.

As the purple giant sword dissipated in mid-air, the surging murderous aura between heaven and earth also gradually disappeared, and the precious tranquility of the past thousands of years returned to the past.

The people in the audience unexpectedly did not cheer, speak, or discuss among themselves this time. Everyone was looking at the young man in green who was looking up at the sky on the high stage.

"What is he thinking about right now? What is he looking at?"

This is a question that almost everyone has overlooked.

However, the next moment, the young man who was as arrogant as the sword god was reborn seemed to have all his strength drained away in an instant.

With a bang, under the gaze of countless people, he fell on the ring. First, blood began to flow from his mouth, then his eyes, nose, and ears. He was actually bleeding from all his orifices!


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