Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at the blurry fairy shadow.
At this time, he could feel that there was no vitality fluctuation in this immortal shadow, and there was no breath of flesh and blood. Even his spiritual intelligence looked chaotic.
"Weapon spirit?"
Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
There is nothing surprising about the birth of a weapon spirit from a supreme divine treasure like the Immortal Demon Ancient Bell.
For ordinary supreme beings, a weapon spirit that is close to the imperial realm is considered taboo.
However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, such a soul body is nothing more than a tonic.
"Weapon spirit?
Are you awake?
!”
Xue Xiyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a happy look suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
As early as when the Realm Lord suppressed Qing Cang, the Immortal Demon Ancient Bell accompanied him through countless battles, which caused the soul of the weapon to be damaged and fell into a deep sleep.
Three hundred years ago, the Realm Master personally handed over this supreme weapon to Xue Xiyan, hoping that she could use it to stabilize the situation in Qingcang, and then disappeared.
Over the years, according to Xue Xiyan's understanding, the Realm Lord suppressed Qingcang in the first place, not to control the order of Qingcang, but just to find something.
As for what it is, Xue Xiyan doesn't know, and he doesn't know if the Realm Master got what he wanted.
And when she got the Immortal Demon Ancient Bell, she noticed something strange about the soul of the instrument.
Therefore, Xue Xiyan directly used the divine power of Bianhua Flower to help him recover part of his injuries with supreme vitality, and then used his holy realm cultivation to control this supreme divine treasure that was symbolized by Qing Cang Wan Zong Shi as the Realm Master.
However, although the weapon soul showed signs of awakening at that time, it was not fully awakened because of its serious injuries.
Unexpectedly, when she encountered a crisis today, this weapon soul, which had been sleeping for endless years, actually woke up.
"Ling Xiao, it seems you are one step behind after all."
Xue Xiyan smiled sweetly, with a rare hint of coquettishness between her eyebrows.
At this time, she was still dressed like a man, but her expression was somewhat different and tempting.
"As I said before, I still have two emperor-level experts."
Ling Xiao shook his head, without much emotion on his face.
Although this ancient bell of immortals and demons isolated him from the outside world, it did not block his connection with the realm.
"so what?
Even the emperor realm cannot forcefully break into this ancient bell world. Ling Xiao, as long as I kill you...this Qingcang is still the world of the Realm Lord Palace after all."
Xue Xiyan didn't take it seriously, and with a thought in his mind, he saw the soul of the ancient bell suddenly stepping through the void and heading towards Ling Xiao to suppress it.
The vast divine power rushes out, as if it is integrated with the ancient clock world.
The avenue runes are intertwined with each other, and the order falls, easily crushing the entire world.
However, just when the divine shadow was about to land on Ling Xiao's head, he saw a sudden burst of blood behind the young man.
Immediately afterwards, a figure wearing a blood robe appeared out of thin air and stood in front of the weapon spirit.
Behind him, the blood-colored mist rippled loudly, like the raging waves of the divine sea, carrying the way of heaven.
In an instant, time reversed and all paths dried up.
Even the surrounding spiritual power and divine power were instantly annihilated.
Xue Xiyan's expression suddenly solidified.
At this time, she saw a blood-clothed figure standing in the sky with its hands behind its back. With just one palm, it was able to resist the vast force falling from the sky.
Then, as he stepped forward, blood-colored runes soared into the sky, boundless and encompassing the figure of the weapon spirit in an instant.
Looking from a distance, among the countless blood lines, there seems to be a bloody sun rising slowly.
As the blood shone, it seemed as if there were hundreds of millions of gods and demons roaring and roaring, covering all directions.
Soon, all the light in the sky and the earth disappeared, and everything you could see was blood.
"No!! I am not willing to do so!!"
At this moment, Xue Xiyan's tense mind finally collapsed completely.
On his skin, immortal patterns emerged one after another, ancient and mysterious, outlines into a golden divine flower, sacred and elegant, each branch and leaf exudes incomparable divinity.
Then!!
In Ling Xiao's surprised eyes, the divine flower began to bloom slowly.
The refreshing fragrance filled the air, and petals were seen falling from the sky, like a rain of flowers, breaking through the blood mist.
The panic and immortal power flowed through the world, like a breath imprinted on the avenue. It was desolate and lonely, but it contained a trace of extreme vitality.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then took a step forward and strode towards Xue Xiyan.
At this moment, with every step Ling Xiao took, magic patterns appeared in the sky, and thousands of black lights rolled down, shattering all the pieces of flower rain.
although!!
The true form of Xue Xiyan is the real innate divine object in the ghostly river Styx.
Her bloodline, even if placed in the Nine Heavens, is second to none.
However, in front of Ling Xiao, there was still no threat at all.
At this time, Ling Xiao was like a black whirlpool of the era, swallowing everything and wiping out all the light.
Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, a trace of fear finally appeared in Xue Xiyan's eyes.
It was as if, at this moment, she had already fallen into the boundless abyss. No matter how hard she struggled, she could only watch the darkness swallow her up.
"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately... you didn't take it."
Ling Xiao smiled, stretched out his palm, and covered the world.
The immortal brilliance on Xue Xiyan's body withered in an instant, and even the golden divine flower was hidden under the skin again, and the bones were completely broken!!
"Puch!"
On the Black Mountain, the Ghost Emperor and others looked at the ancient bell figure standing in the sky, with a look of panic in their eyes.
"Emperor, what on earth is going on?
That boy…”
Lord Hei, Bai Wu absolutely glanced at Hua Xun Gu, always remaining wary of Hua Xun Gu.
"The ghost clan's luck has run out, but..."
The Ghost Emperor sighed and turned to look at Naia in the distance, "Now is an opportunity."
"Chance?"
The four ghost kings looked confused and couldn't figure out why the ghost emperor in front of them, who once commanded the world with pride, was manipulated by a young man.
It stands to reason that with the Ghost Emperor's temperament, even if he fights until his soul is broken, he will never become someone else's pawn.
But today, he did not hesitate to injure the four ghost kings to please a human boy?
"You will understand."
The Ghost Emperor sighed. From the very beginning, he had sensed the demonic intent in Ling Xiao.
As for the surname Ling, there is only one clan in the entire Qingcang.
only!
Even though the Ghost Emperor is so talented and resourceful, he would never have imagined that this clan... could be so hidden.
Obviously, it is absolutely impossible for Ling Xiao to be born just to seek a mortal realm.
And if the ghost tribe wants to rise again, following him...may be the only way out.
Once the war between immortals and demons breaks out again, it is impossible for all races in this world to stay aloof.
Will it win?
In the Ghost Emperor's eyes, there was an inexplicable flash of hope.
From Ling Xiao, he not only saw the talent and strength that a sky master should have, but more importantly, this young man's character... was really terrifying.
It was so terrifying that not even the Ghost Emperor dared to feel any disobedience towards him.
In the distant sky, Naia looked at the vision above her head with an indifferent expression, not too worried.
She has already tried... what Ling Xiao is good at.
Now that Xue Xiyan has appeared, it is no longer possible to escape from his control.
The only thing Naia was worried about at this time was how Ling Xiao would deal with her as a slave when she achieved her wish.
"Daughter Naiadi, in fact, the chess game in front of you is all arranged by me. I am very familiar with your master. If you want, I can discuss it with him and give you your freedom. I think he will still give it to you for this little face.
mine."
Just as Naia was thinking secretly, Gui Wuhuan's figure appeared behind her again, with a cold expression.