The sound of the sword roared again. This sound was not the thunder of the sword weapon, but the whistle of Xuanhuang's new consciousness.

Yu Ci used Mind as a sword to resist the catastrophe fire, and also to arouse the power of Xuanhuang's killing sword. According to previous experience, he was ready to exert force. However, this move was light and was not as difficult as the previous few decades of hardships. It can even be said that since he met Xuanhuang, he had never mastered it so well.

However, in the next moment, all doubts and distracting thoughts disappeared before the high-spirited sword intent.

What was also destroyed were those memories from various eras that Di Xuan Huang Killing Sword had experienced.

From the perspective of living beings, this may be a precious wealth, but for now, these memories are just the devil that conceals the essence of its sword intent.

A sword is a weapon. It is created for destruction and has no other intention.

Before such a pure sense of destruction, there is no possibility of any thought that has nothing to do with the sword. They can only settle down and wait for another excavation.

It is precisely because it is pure, so it is light and agile.

Yu Ci's thought of differentiation was clean and together with Xuan Huang's newborn consciousness, there was no other burden. When the three Yang calamity fire came, it naturally erupted. Under the suppression of the Magnetic Mountain, the body of Xuan Huang Killing Sword, which had few actions, suddenly shook and faded away in a miraculous way.

The three yang catastrophe fire came, and the three-color blue, white and red flames broke open the long and long gaps in the Tao, and the burning momentum was a stagnant.

At this time, a clear voice came slowly.

No matter how heat waves in the lava lake are like roars, the demonic shadows churned under the blood flag, the light sound that was like silky threads of Prajna is lingering in his ears.

After hearing this suddenly, whether it was the surrounding Shao Changping, Luo Yuniang and other real people of Changsheng, or the master of the robbery, such as Gu Liang, the ancestor of the Dharma, the mind was moved and was actually pulled by the clear and vague voice. It was just that time was long.

Although the ancestor Gu Liang was affected, it was very small. Instead, he instinctively slapped heavily on the ground of the pavilion tower, and the magic power of the Soul Li Cauldron would be activated again.

But at this time, another light sound appeared, connecting to the front and tail, and it seemed like a round thin thread was thrown in the void. It felt like a slight turn, and the magic power of the soul-living cauldron was suffocating.

Then the third turn comes.

The ancestor Gu Liang felt that the seeds of the Qi Ji blessed on the Spirit Flag of the Demon Mansion were floating, and the shoreless chaotic power that was controlled was actually found by Qingyin and hooked up the foot of his control.

Then there is the fourth turn, the fifth turn, and the sixth turn. When each turn is pulled up, the clear sound becomes more and more elusive, making people wonder whether it is still ringing, or the lingering sound is lingering in their hearts?

Above the Demon Mansion Spirit Flag, the shoreless projection magic image was very thrust. Although it was not affected by a frontal impact, it looked extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, the mind of the ancestor Gu Liang was completely clear. When his opponent was huddled in the narrow range, his spirit was intoxicated for a while, but when the sword intent that was so wonderful that he could pull up, he had a vague sense of emotion.

To achieve the goal, this is the last chance!

His eyes, which had been closed and closed, suddenly opened, and the lightning radiated, and the "hiss" exploded in the air. At the same time, another divine sound of the soul left was forced to ejaculate. Taotie and the two divine beasts clones actually transformed into themselves, and rose hundreds of feet, as majestic as a mountain. With a low roar, they jumped into the lava lake under the cauldron.

At this moment, the seventh turn, the clear sound thread flowed out calmly, and also from this turn, the several real people of Changsheng on the edge of the cauldron were shocked, and the coldness was like a cracked glacier, slowly pressing under this thousand-mile strata.

At one moment, people even thought there was a sharp weapon on their necks.

There is no doubt that this is the pressure that only people of immortality of the same level as them can form.

If it is normal, if you are so hostile, you may immediately open the "hunting ground" and compete with the other party to get rid of the discomfort like a maggot attached to the bone.

But at the moment, no one can move lightly, so they can only frown and endure it.

It is precisely because of this induction that they finally discovered the other party's foot, this sword...

"Twelve Jade Towers voice-over!"

Qu Cheng's voice sounded from behind. The elder of the Tiandun Sect had already covered the oily part. His eyes were like diffuse ink, and it was so dark that it was hard to tell the truth.

His words also made Shao Changping and others silent: The Twelve Jade Towers of Lu Jianxuan’s voice-over!

Almost in sync with their heartbeat, the huge Soul-Leaving Cauldron suddenly shook heavily. Although it was not as amazing as the whole jump just now, under the sharp eyes of the real people, you could see that the area near the center of the cauldron had already undergone slight deformation than at the beginning.

It was also there, the originally integrated cauldron cover seemed to have a hole in it, and the bright blue flame light shone out, and then the two colors of light were blazing white and dark red to form a flame that was more than a slight high. The invisible flame tail was even more unaware of how high it was.

Now everyone can recognize it: Three Yang Tribulation Fire!

The three Yang Tribulation Fire, which had already blocked the Thousand Mile Stra, spewed out like this!

The pressure from the will of the laws of heaven and earth made everyone who was still far away tilt back slightly, for fear of causing fire to burn the body. However, the unique aura that accompanies it makes people change color. Xu Chang, who has a slightly less concentration, screamed strangely:

"Break the catastrophe!"

On the cauldron, when chaos appeared, Yu Ci's spirit was relaxed and naturally stretched. The clone body that had been atomized for a long time showed no sign of change, but he seemed to be really holding the Xuanhuang Killing Sword and facing the catastrophe fire.

In that pure and light and wonderful meaning, the sword light turned round and turned seven times in an instant.

At this point, Yu Ci's spiritual intention was stagnant.

This is his limit - Yu Ci used the seal seal of the Jade God Cave Spirit to form the Xuanwu star sign, and used the real person level to attract equal Tianfei Xian Jian Intention and magical powers, but it was only seven turns.

Even so, after passing seven turns, even if you live forever, you can still be killed.

Under the supernatural power of the Supreme Sword Intent, the previous three-yang catastrophe fire was chaotic and difficult to gather. It turned out that what had burned to Xuan Huang's new consciousness was annihilated in an instant. The outside was forced to rush up by the sword intent, and finally penetrated the cauldron cover, which surprised the people above.

The retreat of the Three Yang Tribulation Fire made Yu Ci breathe a sigh of relief. Although the Twelve Jade Towers’ voice-over voice is good, it cannot be eradicated for the time being. He also needs to change his means to break through first and then plan later.

Just as he was about to start, he suddenly realized that his own divine will flow and he was out of control.

It's like being swept into the surging turbulence, and I can't help it... Well, it's more like being tied to a kite and rising straight!

This thought was just a flash and was eliminated. At this time, Yu Ci, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, had once again entered that pure and light state. She came in too quickly and was a little dazed.

At this moment, Xuan Huang Killing Sword whistled, but this time, from the inside out, there was no place to shake. The already empty sword weapon was even more elusive. The flowing sword intent seemed to cut through a layer of veil, after a slight block that was almost impossible to sense—

The eight turns have been completed.

Yu Ci's thoughts of differentiation were turbulent. He had observed the mysterious sword intent of the eighth turn of the Twelve Jade Towers at the closest distance, and his harvest was immeasurable.

And the slightly trance-difficult consciousness became clearer.

There is no doubt that this is Xuanhuang!

The seventh turn of the twelve Jade Tower voice in the previous twelve Jade Towers was Yu Ci showing off his sword cultivation and sword intent magical powers with all his strength, with the purpose of bringing Xuanhuang to overcome the tribulation.

Xuan Huang's new consciousness has been cleaned up, and all the memories from the ten kalpas of birth have been settled, and the blood-killing energy has been swallowed up by no shore. Yu Ci's move is also a process of sending back the "Shangzhen Nine-Dragon Flying Immortal Sword Sutra" that was originally given by Xuan Huang to Xuan Huang.

Little did they know that the marks in the Xuanhuang Killing Sword were really profound. The seven-turn of the sword intent of Yu Ci carried was equivalent to drawing a road leading to the mark.

The "Shangzhen Nine-Dragon Immortal Sword Sutra" can be said to be the foundation of the enlightenment of thousands of sword immortals in the Jianxuan period. It describes the mystery of the Jiandao Hall. When it is turned on, it still takes a lot of words to say?

Therefore, from this moment on, Xuan Huang's new consciousness finally reversed the situation. The mark deep in the sword weapon drove it, and also took Yu Ci to go higher along the path of the first seven turns.

All the thoughts were just a lightning flash, and then Yu Ci was pulled by the mystery of the eight-turn sword intent, and her mind was involuntarily circling and ascending.

After the eighth turn of the sword intent, it was clear and high, and it was no longer limited by the lava lake, the soul-living cauldron, and even the thousands of miles of strata. What's more, on the nine sky, four days in parallel, the three yangs were burning, and they always wanted to erase the newborn consciousness of Xuanhuang Killing Sword.

Under the sensation of disasters, which side can be content with it?

The original body of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword has not moved, but the clear and vague sword intent has already soared upwards, following the power of the catastrophe fire and counterattacking.

Yu Ci's clone consciousness was shocked and he distanced himself from Xuanhuang consciousness for the first time. This was because his cultivation level could no longer keep up with the Feixian Sword Intent.

But at this time, he had a deeper understanding of the fundamentals of sword intent and the laws of responding to disasters.

Let me ask: What should I do if I hold a sword and take the disaster?

The answer was: Let him come to the disaster and slash it with one sword!

This is not only Yu Ci's sense, but also the peerless sword cultivator who has held the Xuanhuang Killing Sword and scattered all over the world, and even the thousands of sword immortals who have evolved into the "Shangzhen Nine-Dragon Immortal Sword Sutra", the first sword sutra in the true world. The neat and only answer!

Yu Ci's thoughts suddenly came up, like an ice needle thrown into the vast blue sky, small and fragile, and would collapse clean at any time.

But his connection with Xuanhuang consciousness remains unbroken!

At this moment, the eighth turn was finished, and the head and tail were connected again, without any stagnation. In the round turn, the ninth turn of the voice outside the sky!

There seemed to be a strange sound of "waves", lingering in my ears.

Yu Ci's thoughts were inexplicably lightened, like a person who had been drowning for a long time, struggling to emerge from the deep water, breathing the first breath of fresh air, feeling relieved.

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Well, I'm throwing my morals tonight...
Chapter completed!