Chapter 657

"impossible?"

Su Yi said lightly, "About two months ago, that demon sword tried to break into the ruins of the Qunxian Sword Tower, but was wounded and left. In my opinion, this sword will not dare to come again in a short period of time."

A pair of bewitching blue pupils of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt shrank suddenly.

She was silent for a moment, and then said coldly and disdainfully: "With Qingluo's power, he is a cultivator of the spirit wheel, and not his opponent. How could he... be injured?"

Although Ning Siji was full of fear in her heart for the white-haired and blood-skirted woman, she couldn't help saying at the moment, "Whether you believe it or not, the sword was indeed wounded and escaped. Also, the Qingluo you mentioned has already been killed!"

"Qing Luo was killed?"

The white-haired and blood-skirted woman sneered, "What you said is contradictory, even if Qingluo was injured and escaped as you said, how could he be killed again?"

Ning Xi was startled.

However, Su Yi seemed to have reacted and said, "It turns out that the name of the sword's demon spirit is Qingluo."

God to blame, is the name of the sword.

And Qingluo is the name of the sword spirit!

"No wonder the sword slave whose memory was erased only remembered that his name was Qingluo, and he was clearly influenced by the power of that demon..."

Su Yi finally understood.

He looked at the blue copper lamp suspended in the hands of the white-haired, blood-skirted woman, and said, "If my guess is correct, when you and Qingluo joined forces to kill Bai Changhen, you also suffered heavy injuries and were sealed in the In this copper lamp, there is no way to escape, right?"

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt said coldly, "I didn't kill Bai Changhen!"

Su Yi smiled and said, "Bai Changhen was murdered, and you were trapped in the copper lamp. When Qingluo, the demon spirit of the god-blame sword, escaped, he must have promised that he would come back to help you get out of trouble in the future. Take you out of this lonely place, right?"

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt was silent.

But Ning Sijia was keenly aware that the woman's left hand trembled slightly after hearing Su Yi's words.

This tiny movement undoubtedly proves that the woman's heart is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface!

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you say before that with her strength, she could have left this place long ago?"

Ning Xi asked.

"Leaving doesn't mean getting out of trouble."

Su Yi said casually, "Have you seen the green lamp in her hand? If I read it right, this is a 'soul-refining lamp' at the imperial level. With her power, if there is no one to help, it is doomed. It is impossible to escape the bondage of this lamp."

Hearing this, the white-haired and blood-skirted woman finally changed her color, her aura suddenly became fierce, and said, "Even if I'm trapped, it's enough to kill the two of you!"

Su Yi's eyes showed a faint look of contempt, and said, "If you can do this, why don't you wait until now?"

"Are you really going to court death?"

A look of murderous intent appeared on the gorgeous and delicate face of the white-haired, blood-skirted woman, and she raised her hands.

hum!

From the palm of her white as jade, a dazzling snow-white sword qi swept out, and the sword qi was filled with a hint of crimson luster.

Ning Sijiao's body stiffened and her skin tingled.

However, seeing Su Yi striding forward, he walked towards the white-haired and blood-skirted woman, and said: "I said so much before, just to find out some truth, really... I, Su, can't take care of your little sword spirit? "

His tall figure suddenly burst out with a force of power, and his deep eyes were as indifferent as before.

But his breath has become completely different from before.

The pupils of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt shrank suddenly.

In her vision,

Not far away, the young robed youth who walked over suddenly became tall and boundless, like a god in the sky, holding the sun and the moon in his mouth, intimidating the heavens.

An indescribable aura of kendo deterrence was also severely suppressed in her mind.

In a trance, she seemed to see a Dao sword swaying from the boundless nothingness, tearing apart Qingming, piercing through time and space, and slashing towards herself with the power that made the ages tremble.

In the face of this terrifying sword, she felt like a small and humble ant, and she couldn't bear any thoughts of resistance and struggle in her heart, and even couldn't help but want to surrender and worship...

At the same time, the pale crimson snow-white sword energy that emerged from the palm of the white-haired, blood-skirted woman suddenly whined and shattered.

Immediately after, the delicate body of the white-haired and blood-skirted woman trembled violently like a sieve. Her face became paler and paler, and her eyes showed a look of laxity, panic, despair, and helplessness.

"Kneel down."

An indifferent voice sounded in the mind of the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.

Straight like Hong Zhong Dalu, the sky thunders.

The white-haired, blood-skirted woman couldn't hold it any longer. She knelt down on both knees, paralyzed there, and her long snow-white hair like a waterfall fell down.

At this time, Su Yi was already standing three feet in front of her, with his hands behind his back.

Ning Si was stunned, her phoenix eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief, her mind was at a loss, how could such a terrifying existence just... kneel directly?

Kneeling down is an extremely humiliating way to lose.

And from the beginning to the end, Su Yi never did anything at all. With just his power, he forced the white-haired and blood-skirted woman to kneel on the ground paralyzed, which was undoubtedly incredible.

"You... who are you?"

The white-haired, blood-skirted woman raised her head, her expression filled with deep fear and anger.

Su Yi ignored it and reached out to grab it.

With a swoosh, the blue copper lamp fell into his hands.

The palm-sized, bird-shaped wick was soaked in scarlet oil, and the shadow of the burning lamp was mottled and dim.

The bottom of the lamp is engraved with two ancient monster characters "Hun Tian".

Undoubtedly, this blue lantern came from the hands of the Huntian Demon Emperor, the ancestor of the Qunxianjianlou.

And Su Yi's eyes were quickly attracted by a crack on the surface of the lamp.

This crack is obviously a sword wound!

"No wonder the breath of this treasure is so weak, it has long been damaged, and has been eroded by tens of thousands of years, and it has no power in the past, otherwise, you are still trapped in this lamp now, not to mention wrongdoing, it is You can't even take half a step away."

Su Yi played with the blue copper lamp and said casually, "However, your source has long been forged into this lamp, and now you can get out of trouble, life and death are also controlled by this treasure, the lamp is in people, the lamp destroys people Death."

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt trembled, looking at Su Yi with indescribable horror.

It seems unimaginable, how could such a young man in the Star Gathering Realm possess such terrifying eyesight and insight.

"Now, I have probably figured it out. Back then, Bai Changhen held this lamp and thought that with this treasure, it would be enough to intimidate the God's Blame Demon Sword, so that the sword would not dare to mess around."

Su Yi looked thoughtful and said to himself, "But he shouldn't have thought that you suddenly attacked him, so that at the last moment, he had to use this treasure to suppress you first, but because of this, he gave The Divine Blame Demon Sword could take this opportunity, so that the third-generation headmaster of the Qunxianjianlou, and the seventy-two exquisite cocoons, as well as the descendants of the Qunxianjianlou who stayed here, all suffered unfortunate disasters. "

White-haired woman in blood-skirt bites

Ya said: "I said, it wasn't Bai Changhen who I killed, it was he who was greedy and killed himself!"

Su Yi snorted and said with great interest: "Tell me, if you can convince me, I will give you a way to live."

The white-haired, blood-skirted woman was silent for a moment, showing a complicated look, and said, "At the beginning, when the ban on the dark ancient times came, Lord Huntian Demon Emperor made a decision to prevent the inheritance of the Qunxian Sword Tower from being cut off..."

In a low voice, she explained the events of the year.

Things are not complicated.

The Demon Emperor Huntian believes that there are only two ways to prevent the sect's inheritance from being cut off.

He took a group of strong men and left the Cangqing Continent, and went to the dangerous and unpredictable depths of the starry sky to find a place for cultivation and habitation.

At the same time, a group of powerhouses headed by Bai Changhen stayed behind to build an exquisite cocoon together in this lonely place, trying to avoid the erosion of the forbidden power of the dark ancients in this way.

Before the Demon Emperor Huntian left, three things were left behind.

One is the inheritance of the [Wanling Sword Sutra] created by him personally.

One is the 'Huntian Refining Soul Lamp'.

One is the first sword "Tianli" cast by the Demon Emperor Huntian after he had attained the Taoist Emperor's realm.

The white-haired woman in the blood-skirt is Tianli's sword spirit.

Before the construction of Linglong Cocoon, Qingluo, the sword spirit of the God's Blame Demon Sword, secretly told Tianli that Bai Changhen had decided to refine the "Tianli Sword" thoroughly to suppress the God's Blame Demon Sword.

At that time, not only his Qingluo will be completely suppressed, but as the white-haired and blood-skirted woman of Tianli Sword and Sword Spirit, she is destined to die.

Qingluo also said that she could help her get rid of this disaster, but the premise was that she needed to help Qingluo to deal with Bai Changhen together.

This proposal was rejected by the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.

Because she didn't believe it at first, Bai Changhen dared to completely refine the Tianli Sword. After all, this sword was left by the Huntian Demon Emperor, and although she is the sword spirit of this sword, she is like a teacher with the Huntian Demon Emperor. Disciple-like relationship.

But the white-haired woman in the blood-skirt didn't expect that after the seventy-two exquisite cocoons were built, Bai Changhen actually did this...

In desperation, she could only resist.

In the end, although Bai Changhen suppressed her with the help of the Soul Refining Lamp, Qing Luo seized the opportunity and killed Bai Changhen in one fell swoop.

"I have never hated Bai Changhen. He used his body to feed the sword and cultivated Qingluo to become stronger and stronger, but his own cultivation was stuck in a bottleneck and could not break through for a long time, which means that he The possibility of being devoured by green roaches is getting bigger and bigger."

The white-haired and blood-skirted woman said, "That's why he tried to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword to suppress Qingluo."

"But I understand that I understand, but I can't tolerate my own life ending here, so...there was that tragic disaster back then."

In the end, she was silent and looked disappointed.

And after listening to all this, Su Yi's mind did not waver at all.

He looked at the white-haired and blood-skirted woman, and said indifferently, "Since the Demon Emperor Huntian left the Tianli sword, it means that you should surrender to Bai Changhen and use it for him, but you actually hurt him. Because of this, he died, and even killed all the descendants of the Qunxianjianlou who stayed in the past, do you think...you are innocent?"

The white-haired, blood-skirted woman had a stiff body, raised her head, met Su Yi's gaze, and said:

"As a sword spirit, you can't help yourself, and life and death are decided by others?"

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ps: Sorry, gentlemen, today was delayed by some urgent matters, so the update will be late.

The second one is definitely there tonight~