Whether it was the last trip to the capital or the current moment, Li Xuan felt an extremely strong call from the palace in his heart. This was why Li Xuan directly bypassed the old Taoist priest blocking the way, not wanting to waste time.
The reason. This familiar call comes from the terrifying scarlet sarcophagus in front of you.
Looking repeatedly at the scarlet sarcophagus in front of him, Li Xuan felt his chest beating incessantly. Could it be that this sarcophagus had some causal connection with him?
As the blood light poured in, Emperor Wen's body surface swelled, black light and red light continued to intersect on his skin, and an extremely cold aura slowly rose.
The next moment, with his body as the center, even the air in the entire hall suddenly became distorted and stagnant.
Immediately afterwards, the area around the scarlet sarcophagus seemed to be boiling, and the coffin body hummed and trembled. Countless blood-colored threads surged out from it without any reservation, and rushed towards Emperor Wen's body quickly.
The blood on Emperor Wen's body flashed for thousands of times. During this process, he seemed to be enduring great pain. In just half a breath, beads of sweat fell from his brows. On his exposed arms were
The muscle muscles, like horned dragons, criss-crossed back and forth, almost breaking the skin.
"Little master, stop him quickly, there is actually a god's thought in this coffin?!"
Upon seeing this, Qi Ling exclaimed, his words filled with extreme panic.
At this moment, Li Xuan didn't even have time to ask what kind of existence Qi Ling Shen Nian was, so he directly pulled out the Piaoyu Sword.
The changes in Emperor Wen made him feel extremely uneasy.
Under Li Xuan's powerful explosion, the sword light in the sky seemed to be attracted by a black hole, coming from all directions, drawing out brilliant green light, converging into a point at an astonishing speed, forming a dazzling cold light, with
With a mind-blowing power, he slashed at the Emperor Wen in front of him.
In the process of swinging the sword, the entire Xuanwu Palace instantly exploded into powder, and the glazed tiles continued to fly away.
Nowadays, Li Xuan, with his full sword, ordinary cultivators in the realm of divine martial arts have no way to resist.
Seeing the sword light in front of him, only a vicious roar came from Emperor Wen's mouth.
He raised his head suddenly and saw that his already thin body had shrunk again. Due to the severe pain coming from his body, he knelt on one knee and covered his forehead with both hands. Emperor Wen's eyebrows and hair were also there.
It turned into blood red in an instant, and the extremely heart-pounding evil energy condensed into a round pillar of light and rushed towards the sky, seeming to illuminate the area!
Emperor Wen seemed to be unable to bear the tremendous pain, and kept roaring and roaring. The billowing black mist appeared on the surface of his body, constantly mingling with the red evil aura, making people's hearts palpitate.
At this moment, Emperor Wen didn't have any spare power to resist Li Xuan's sword moves.
There was a hint of joy in Li Xuan's eyes. He saw that the sword move was about to hit Emperor Wen. Li Wen, who did not use his spiritual power to defend himself, would surely die as if he had been struck by a sword.
However, just as the sword light was about to come into contact, the scarlet sarcophagus behind Emperor Wen began to rumble as if it had been called.
He actually levitated on his own initiative and stood in front of Emperor Wen, spreading across the air to resist Li Xuan's sword light.
There seemed to be traces of chaotic white mist flowing continuously on the sarcophagus. In Li Xuan's surprised eyes, he could only see that each of his overbearing sword energy hit the top of the sarcophagus, but only circles appeared.
The ripples dissipated into pieces of mist.
His invincible Piaoyu sword technique not only did not make a single collision sound, it even had no effect at all.
On the contrary, after receiving such an attack, the sarcophagus seemed to wake up. The condensed chaotic mist seemed to have eyes, and condensed with the evil blood line into a dark red light, which rushed straight towards Li Xuan.
This astonishing momentum gave Li Xuan a momentary illusion. It was as if the god in the coffin had revived and was about to destroy Li Xuan.
"Buzz~"
Just when Li Xuan was in a trance, the Hetu Luoshu in his body was ringing. It seemed to be stimulated by this powerful power. At this moment, it floated out from the Dantian and dropped down wisps of holy white light.
, protecting Li Xuan’s body surface.
In Li Xuan's somewhat panicked eyes, he could only see the chaotic mist like chains, making crisp and clear clanging sounds, dissipating on the surface of Hetu Luoshu.
However, just when Li Xuan wanted to relax a little, the voice of Qi Ling, who was awakened, sounded again in the sea of consciousness:
"Little master, be careful ahead!!"
Li Xuan suddenly raised his head, but was surprised to notice that after the previous offensive was blocked, the coffin body unexpectedly opened a corner of its own accord, and a soft and sharp red blood shadow suddenly appeared from above, swaying with waves of evil aura.
, almost in the blink of an eye, it passed through Hetu Luoshu's light defense and poured into Li Xuan's eyebrows.
Although Li Xuan had been awakened by the exclamation of the weapon spirit, he found that he had no time to react!
This quintessence of blood was deeply rooted in Li Xuan's sea of consciousness, causing the originally calm sea of consciousness to suddenly blow up into a boundless storm. Immediately, the spiritual power in Li Xuan's sea of consciousness suddenly exploded.
He suddenly fell into a violent riot.
Under this unexpected incident, Li Xuan's soul felt waves of extreme tearing pain. It seemed that at that moment, the consciousness in his mind was out of control of his body, and even the voice of the weapon spirit in his heart became
It became faint and inaudible.
The perception of the five senses is slowly fading away, and all negative emotions such as sadness, hatred, disgust, and hatred suddenly rise in the heart.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..." A fierce thought suddenly appeared in Li Xuan's mind.
Affected by the pure evil energy in this red line, every joint of Li Xuan's body was shaking violently, and his body was completely out of his control. Now, he only had powerful killing thoughts in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the boundless vitality of Hetu Luoshu poured into his sea of consciousness crazily. The rich white light formed gorgeous chains, completely destroying the evil red thread in the sea of consciousness.
Confinement and then suppression.
Finally, Li Xuan's sea of consciousness calmed down and he regained control of his body again.
"Hoo~"
After this incident, Li Xuan paralyzed to the ground. This so-called thought of gods was really terrible. He seemed to feel that if it weren't for the power of Hetu Luoshu, he would be taken away.
This sense of extreme fear has filled every corner of his heart...
Li Xuan took a breath with lingering fear. He didn't have time to look at Emperor Wen who was holding his head in the field. He stepped back twenty feet and cautiously said:
"Is it possible for weapon spirits and divine thoughts to be so terrifying? What on earth is this!?"
The weapon spirit was obviously also frightened a lot. The previous change in the divine mind made him almost cut off the connection with Li Xuan. He exhaled softly and explained:
"Little master, if a peak cultivator has a grievance in his heart before death, he will have evil thoughts after death. This soul left in the world will turn into thoughts of gods after a long time. Therefore, thoughts of gods are the cause of disasters in the world.
Symbol. It’s just that the situation in front of me is a little weird. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the divine mind to be sealed somewhere..."
Li Xuan noticed Qi Ling's doubts and quickly said: "What do you mean?"
"Right now, the god's thoughts are clearly sealed in the sarcophagus, and the evil thoughts are too powerful. Moreover, the material of the sarcophagus seems to be too strong...
Little master, try using Hetu Luoshu to keep this weird sarcophagus. I guess it must contain an extremely terrifying existence! Gods like this have an innate fear of the breath of Kaitian Lingbao.
If you can get the physical body of a top cultivator, it will be of great benefit to you."
Li Xuan nodded lightly, and under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, he let Hetu Luoshu's vitality pour in along the opened corner of the coffin. The deep coffin seemed to be a small world of its own, and at a glance
Looking down into the depths, the coldness made Li Xuan's eyes feel frozen.
During this process, the coffin lid seemed to be shaking violently in fear of Hetu Luoshu's vitality, and then it closed on its own with a clang, soared into the sky, and flew out to the horizon.
At the moment when he was escaping, the incense stand placed by Emperor Wen suddenly fell into pieces, and the seven longevity incense sticks instantly turned into flying ash, and they were annihilated.
Looking at this bloody red light rising into the sky, the soldiers on both sides fighting outside the capital showed fear in their eyes. They could feel the evil meaning in that light.
Everyone's faces were filled with horror and they exclaimed:
"Oh my god, what is this!?"
"Boom~" I saw the flying sarcophagus suddenly shooting out pieces of red evil energy. The flying sound was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens God. The buzzing metal trembling sound cut through the sky and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
After escaping from the sarcophagus, Emperor Wen, whose face was distorted, stopped experiencing changes in his body, and his rising aura suddenly stopped.
Gently raising his head, Emperor Wen stared at Li Xuan with his eyes that completely turned into blood. A real murderous aura spread from him, and he gritted his teeth and said: