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Chapter 699 The Fleeing Divine Beast

"What do you mean by this?" The white-clothed weapon spirit's expression turned cold and he looked at Xi Qianye with an unkind look.

Han Yu was also a little stunned and looked at his master without knowing why.

"The Yuliu Ancestral Sword does have a weapon spirit, but it's not you." Xi Qianye said calmly.

"Fart, you young man actually dares to talk nonsense. Believe it or not, I will kill you with a sword."

The white-clothed weapon spirit was furious, and a pure and sacred light lit up. The jade-flow ancestral sword suspended in the air also shook slightly, emitting an earth-shattering aura that solidified the laws of the entire world.

"Don't be presumptuous."

Han Yu was shocked and tried to control the Yu Liu Ancestral Sword, but found that he could not control it at all. He had lost control of the Yu Liu Ancestral Sword.

How could it be!

The Yuliu Ancestral Sword was a treasure given to her by God Yuyan. How could she not be able to control it?

"Young man, since you are so ignorant of good and evil, I will kill you first to avoid affecting the reputation of the descendants of gods in the future."

The white-clothed weapon spirit's eyes were fierce, and the murderous intent bursting out of his eyes was not at all as benevolent as he appeared on the surface.

"No!"

Han Yu was horrified. She was very clear about the power of the Yu Liu Ancestral Sword. If the weapon spirit really stimulated the power of the Yu Liu Ancestral Sword, even if it was only one ten thousandth of the power, it could kill all emperors.

The master is only in the Great Saint Realm now, how can he resist it.

"In your current state, do you also want to kill me?"

Xi Qianye smiled coldly, and before the white-clothed weapon spirit urged the Jade Liu Ancestral Sword, he reached forward with his right hand and grabbed the white-clothed weapon spirit.

The next moment, seven Hades Emperor Corpse Marks emerged from Xi Qianye's palm. Those Hades Emperor Corpse Marks did not directly wrap around the white-clothed weapon spirit, but turned into mysterious and mysterious runes. There was no one in those runes.

You can see it, as if it doesn't exist in this world at all.

A large number of densely packed mysterious runes continued to penetrate into the body of the white-clothed weapon spirit, and soon a magical scene happened.

I saw that the connection between the white-clothed weapon spirit and the Yu-liu Ancestral Sword was interrupted little by little, as if they were not one body, stuck together and then completely separated. Without the control of the white-clothed weapon spirit, the Jade-liu Ancestral Sword's

The pressure also slowly subsided, turning into a ball of white jade light and getting back into Han Yu's sleeves.

"How is that possible!"

The weapon spirit in white looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment and bewilderment.

I have been fused with the Yuliu Ancestral Sword for tens of thousands of years, how could I say that I was stripped away by others.

Moreover, how could the young man in front of him see the flaws?

He believed that his work was perfect, and his own aura had long been integrated with that of the Yuliu Ancestral Sword. Not to mention a little guy who only had the Great Saint realm, even ordinary gods might not be able to spot any problems.

Han Yi was also very surprised. How could the spirit of a great ancestor's weapon be stripped out? As the most precious treasure second only to the divine weapon, even if the gods wanted to separate the spirit of the great ancestor's weapon, it would definitely be possible.

Not an easy task.

The mysterious runes transformed from the Hades' Corpse Marks continuously penetrated into the white-clothed weapon spirit's body, turning into runic chains with the intention of completely sealing the white-clothed weapon spirit.

"Junior, what are you doing? I am the weapon spirit of the Yuliu Ancestral Sword. If you seal me, the Yuliu Ancestral Sword will never be able to exert its true power."

The weapon spirit in white roared loudly, with a faint look of fear in his eyes. Those weird runes were quite weird. He wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't resist at all.

"Now that things have happened, are you still ready to pretend, little tiger?"

Xi Qianye smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and a series of law runes penetrated into the body of the white-clothed weapon spirit. With a loud bang, the body of the white-clothed weapon spirit exploded and turned into a mass of black mist. The black mist returned again.

Gathered together, they turned into an evil beast with the head of a tiger and the body of an ox.

Ouch!

The evil beast with the head of a tiger and the body of an ox realized that he had been seen through, and finally stopped pretending. He roared in the sky and slammed into Xi Qianye fiercely.

"Even if only a trace of the remnant soul escapes, it will turn the world upside down."

Xi Qianye smiled coldly and poked the three-headed tiger directly on the forehead with a finger. With a bang, the seemingly ferocious three-headed tiger exploded into a ball of black mist like a paper tiger.

The black mist twisted and soared into the sky, trying to escape. However, it was tied up by the rune chains in Xi Qianye's hand. He dragged it back and then wrapped it around and tied it up.

The black mist once again transformed into a three-headed tiger, but it was tightly bound by black magic chains, making it difficult to move.

Han Yu stared at the scene in front of her in stunned silence. She never imagined that things would develop to such an extent. The white-clothed weapon spirit that she thought was kind and benevolent actually turned into the Three Yin Tigers of Roaring Sky.

How could she not see now that the weapon spirit in white clothes was not the weapon spirit of Yuliu Ancestral Sword at all, but was disguised as a ray of soul of the terrifying Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger.

"Damn it! I have been planning for tens of thousands of years, how could there be a flaw? How did you see it?"

Xiaotian Sanyinhu's eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and the fierce light in his eyes seemed to be able to burn down the world.

At this moment, how could Xiaotian Sanyinhu not see that he had met the last person he should have met? The young man in front of him was obviously not as simple as he seemed.

"Little Tiger, you are too shallow. It's okay to deceive ordinary people, but it's impossible to deceive me." Xi Qianye said calmly.

Ouch!

Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger was so angry that he roared up to the sky. He was one of the Nine Evils, and he fed on gods. Most gods were as afraid of tigers when they saw him. He was actually called a little tiger! In the past, this kind of ant would have been

He can kill hundreds of millions of them with one paw.

"Master, how did the Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger become the weapon spirit of the Yuliu Ancestral Sword?" Han Yu was still a little confused.

The Yuliu Ancestral Sword was brought out by her from the Yulei Temple. Could it be that the suppressed Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger could still reach into the Yulei Temple?

"The Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger is naturally not the weapon spirit of the Yuliu Ancestral Sword. In fact, the Yuliu Ancestral Sword has a weapon spirit, but it was severely damaged by the Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger and fell into a sleeping and sealed state. As for why the Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger appeared

In the Yuliu Ancestral Sword, I think it was him who came up with the method for the golden cicada to escape from its shell..."

Xi Qianye said calmly.

The first time he saw the Xiaotian Sanyin Tiger suppressed under the Yulei Temple, he realized something was wrong.

How could a majestic demonic beast be like a wild beast, without any intelligence in its eyes, and only know how to roar. In that state, it is like human beings have lost their souls, leaving only the most instinctive wildness.

Originally, he thought that the years when Xiaotian's Three Yin Tigers were suppressed were too long, and the demon beast could not withstand the erosion of the years, and the main soul might have dissipated.

Later, when he saw the white-clothed weapon spirit of Yuliu Ancestral Sword, he suddenly realized that Xiaotian Sanyinhu had actually figured out a clever trick to escape the golden cicada.


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