The cyan beam of light expanded in limit, gradually encroaching on the entire mountain range, and seemed to completely cover the entire Shangqing Mountain.

The sea of ​​​​clouds rolled, and was slashed and slashed by blue light like turbid waves.

Deafening muffled thunder came from above the sky, and the thunder echoed all over the place, and there was still a giant bell that knocked the heavens and the earth upside down. The clouds exploded like cracks, and several flickering electric lights were interspersed, and the blue light was interspersed, exuding an amazing atmosphere.

A space crack appeared near the blue beam of light, and the high-altitude wind raised the black robe, making it screeching.

Chu Yunsheng swallowed the demon pill in his belly, and a wisp of fresh air circulated in his dantian, and quickly condensed a sword species of ‌‌ in the operation of Qingshan's "Qingxin Sword Art".

Back then, the swords that he had cultivated over a long period of time with qi-refining cultivation have disappeared, but now he is a half-step god, and it is easy to condense a sword. Things.

In the dantian, the sword species floated above the gray-red evil spirits, a flat boat swimming in the sea.

The phantom of the demon pill appeared behind the sword seed, with a hidden outline, and the twin-cultivation aura from the original aura and the imprint of the divine soul slowly seeped out from the depths of the dantian, but it was mixed in. In the undulating sea of ​​evil spirits.

The demonic energy was appeased by the evil energy, the sword species and the demon pill were controlled by each other, and the three auras of the fairy, the demon, and the demon briefly realized a perfect and harmonious circulation in Chu Yunsheng's body.

But this didn't last long.

In an hour at most, the demon pill will begin to invade Chu Yunsheng's body, trying to demonize him, and facing this threat, the demonic aura in his dantian will not sit idly by. Once the balance is broken, Chu Yunsheng is very likely to be enchanted, so he doesn't have much time.

The central position of the cyan light beam is located in the Delicious Food Pavilion of Shangqing Mountain, which is also the hidden origin of the Shangqing Sword. It has been eroded by the current. When the blue light completely covers the Shangqing Mountain, it will be regarded as completely eroded.

The wind blows.

Chu Yunsheng sat cross-legged on the edge of the beam of light, letting the expanding light swallow him up.

After the brilliance of light, there is an instant silence.

The inside of the cyan light beam is completely pitch-black, with white butterflies floating at their destination. Every time the translucent wings are flapped, a very thin line of rules flashes past, as if being hit by that. The wings flapped gently.

Listen carefully, these floating illusory butterflies seem to be still whispering, not only the cries of children born, but also the slaughter of weapons from the battlefield. There is joyful laughter and cheerful talk.

When Chu Yunsheng was in this place, it was like a world filled with joys and sorrows in one ear, encompassing the entire vast world of Yutian.

These voices became louder and louder, almost tempting the mind.

But Chu Yunsheng didn't care about them.

His figure slowly sank, and his restrained mind was firm and steady. Soon, the butterflies gradually disappeared, and the shadow of a broad bronze sword appeared in the void below.

Beside the broadsword, a young man led by Gao Guanbo sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, his hands with complicated and mysterious seals, and one by one, he was hitting the broadsword. The broadsword seemed to be bound by something, so he could only dodge in a wide range. Most of the imprints fell on the broadsword. Every time one fell, the broadsword's aura changed a bit, as if it was lighter than that. Men are more similar.

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Chu Yunsheng came to the vicinity of the broad sword, only to feel a layer of barrier slashed across his body, like a blade scraping the bone, the pain penetrated into the soul.

But at the moment when the severe pain was about to tear his soul apart, the four auras in his body suddenly expanded outwards, sending him into the barrier smoothly.

As soon as Chu Yunsheng came in, Lu Jue's spiritual sense beside the broad sword was sensed.

"It's you!"

Lu Jueshuang suddenly opened it, staring at Chu Yunsheng with a vicious coldness.

Chu Yunsheng looked at the seals that Lu Jue kept playing, and guessed that once the fairy world secret technique that eroded the spiritual treasures was used, it might not be able to stop. Otherwise, Lu Jue's best choice at this time should be to deal with this uninvited guest first. , and then concentrate on eroding Lingbao.

"You are the Immortal Spiritual Mind in Zhiyang Pearl." Chu Yunsheng immediately rushed to stop Lu Jue, but looked him up and down coldly.

Lu Jue's expression changed slightly: "It seems that you, Yutian Great World, don't know much. But Qishan's trash should know nothing, otherwise he wouldn't be played around by Donglai and marry me. clothes."

After listening to Lu Jue's words, Chu Yunsheng also came to the observation result: "Zhiyangzhu has recovered, you can only have foundation building ability at most, spend some immortal energy, you can overdraw your body, Perform immortal art. After using immortality on me, you shouldn't have the ability to erode the sword of Shangqing anymore, but since you are here now, the immortal spirit in the fruit of pregnancy must have been lost. devoured by you."

Lu Jue narrowed his eyes and said, "My spiritual sense is already at the late stage of God Transformation. It's not like your half-step God Transformation who failed and almost died under the Heavenly Tribulation."

He said, and showed an undisguised sneer: "Son, I know what you are thinking... Do you really think that I can't move and can't fight back when I'm sitting here, and you can interrupt and stop it at will? You can come and try."

Chu Yunsheng still looked at Lu Jue quietly and said, "I won't interrupt you."

"Oh?" Lu Jue was surprised, his face full of disbelief.

"If I see it well, this erosion secret technique is protected. If it is forcibly interrupted, the person who does it will definitely suffer backlash." Chu Yun said indifferently.

Lu Jue's expression didn't change, but his pupil shrank abruptly.

His lips twitched, and he was about to say something to fool the demon cultivator, who was a little invisible, but when he saw Chu Yunsheng, who was standing at the barrier, he looked left and right, and when he found a place, he looked calm. Sitting down with his knees crossed, he also began to cast his seal toward the broad sword.

Lu Jue wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but say, "Those sword guards in Shangqingshan sent you in, but did they even tell you how to use those four breaths to enter the Shangqing sword? Could it be that they wanted you to send... …”

Before the dead word could be exported, it suddenly got stuck between his teeth.

Lu Jue's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body was shocked, he almost lost his immortal demeanor, and jumped up in shock: "You, what are you doing!"

Chu Yunsheng's hands slowly tied the seals, and one after another mysterious runes flowed out from between his fingers, hitting the broad sword and entering the phantom. This seems to be completely wrong, except for one thing - his seal seems to be copied, exactly the same as Lu Jue's.

"Jie Yin." Chu Yun said.

"I know you're in knots!"

Lu Jue was frightened and angry: "How can you know the secret art of the immortal world! It's Shangqingshan... No, it's the dead bastards? It's not right, they have seen this immortal art, and even if they have, they will not It may be learned, this is an immortal art, but how do you..."

"Where did you steal it from!"

Chu Yunsheng felt the breath that was slowly connected with the broad sword, and lowered his legs slightly, and said in a low voice, "From you."

"I don't know the secret art of the immortal world, but your seal has forty-nine strokes per breath, and it is repeated every forty-nine breaths, so it's not too difficult to imitate. Since you can perform this technique while distracting yourself from dealing with me, Presumably the key to this secret technique is not to control the mind, but to condense in the seal."

Lu Jue didn't believe it at all: "How can there be someone in this world who has learned the secret techniques of the Immortal Realm! You are just a mere Nascent Soul!"

Seeing Lu Jue's reaction, Chu Yunsheng completely confirmed his guess, so he ignored him and concentrated on the seal.

Before coming here, in addition to taking the demon pill, Xu Zhang also told him to invade the Shangqing sword and replace Lu Jue's. It's just that this technique can't be compared with the secret erosion technique prepared by Immortal Realm. Once this technique is used, everything accumulated and restored by Shangqing Jianwan will collapse and disappear.

And Yutian Great World no longer has the ability to nourish a spiritual treasure again. The feedback of the Shangqing Sword will also be postponed for a limited time, and I am afraid that it will not wait for that day until the aura of Yutian Great World completely disappears.

Although Chu Yunsheng thought that being a monk and being a mortal had nothing to do with him, but if the world of Yutian really reached that point, it would almost be destroyed and destroyed. At that time, if there is another immortal spirit reading down, no one will be able to stop the treasure hunt.

So after seeing Lu Jue, he immediately gave up on this, and instead focused on stealing Lu Jue's seal.

And when he really concentrated on distinguishing those chaotic and mysterious seals, he found that these seals looked extraordinary, but many of them were made from the seals of refining tools. He was really familiar with the refining tools, and after a little understanding, he gradually understood the rules of those seals.

Xianjie aims to erode the sword of Shangqing, but it will not let the sword of Shangqing be scrapped after erosion, so this secret technique is definitely more than the one prepared by Shangqingshan. .

After the real display, Chu Yunsheng also felt it.

The phantom of the broad sword and the continuous Shangqing Mountains seemed to merge with him in an instant. At this time, Chu Yunsheng also discovered another divine sense filled with immortal energy, which was eroding the phantom, showing a strong repulsion to him.

However, both are fairy world secret techniques, and the two have options to exclude each other. Even if Lu Jue's invading spiritual sense hates Chu Yunsheng, he will still drive him out of the broad sword phantom.

Then, Chu Yunsheng saw that the spiritual thought turned around and began to increase the speed of eroding the broad sword, as if to compare with Chu Yunsheng who can complete the erosion, first control the Shangqing sword.

Chu Yunsheng was already far behind, but as soon as Lu Jue was fast, most of the broad sword was instantly flooded with immortal energy, causing the pressure on his shoulders to increase suddenly. His half-step divine transformation couldn't allow him to have such a speed as Lu Jue, but his slightly unfamiliar hand seals were still in progress.

And as he continued to merge with the Shangqing Sword, the cyan beam of light suddenly poured out a torrent of messy memories, which instantly rushed into his mind.

The gray background covered everything in an instant.

In the monotonous colors, he saw himself in a striped hospital gown, and a handsome young man—

It looked like a pale ward, but it had a thick carpet.

Qing stepped on the carpet with bare feet, picked up a set of metal handcuffs and shackles, and slowly put them on his body. There was a very gentle smile on Qing's face, and he was obsessed, but he was locked in the hospital bed, but he didn't react at all. He was clearly open, but he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

The soft cloth rubbed his shoulders and fell to the ground layer by layer, Qing Qi raised his feet and stepped up.

The chains vibrate, and the fragrance is beautiful.

This memory suddenly exploded, and Chu Yunsheng heard Qing's low, trembling voice: "Teacher, just treat me with pity, say you like me, don't you?"

At this time, some of the memory fragments collapsed one after another.

Pictures flashed before Chu Yunsheng's eyes, but none of them were beautiful.

There are those who are right in Qing's smile coldly, those who are saying something fiercely, but he turns to leave, and those who point their guns at each other and pull the trigger.

But no matter how crazy and terrifying he had seen before, Chu Yunsheng always had the illusion that he didn't really hate Qing in these pictures.

Even when he saw these memories, he vaguely felt some kind of sour, painful, and uttered feelings.

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