Chapter 764

Seeing mu Qingxiao refused to stop, the saint's face was so hard to see that she almost broke her silver teeth.

Locked by the soul sword, the saint knew she could not avoid it. She had to take this move. Her figure deviated from the scope of Lingxi valley like a ghost.

She has something to do with Shu mountain. She once heard that "resisting the sword and subduing the devil" is the strongest sword formula of Qing Wei, the leader of Shu mountain. She killed the powerful devil with a sword thousands of years ago.

Mu Qingxiao can use the immortal method of leader Qingwei, which really shocked her.

She knows that this move is powerful. She can only move away from Lingxi Valley to avoid being involved in Zixuan in the valley.

Looking at the holy nun who gathered her aura and protected her body, mu Qingxiao's index finger and middle finger coagulated. The soul sword radiated bright light under the light, which was extremely dazzling.

"Qiang Qiang..."

The light of the sword is extremely bright, and the threat of the sword is also rising. Until the end, it is almost like a shining sun, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Mu Qingxiao's face is also a little heavy. Although he tried it when he was in Shushan, it's really the first time to show his full strength.

The consumption of immortal sword formula exceeded his expectation and directly drained one-fifth of the aura from the yin-yang lake. If ordinary friars use it, I'm afraid the aura in their body will be exhausted in an instant.

"Go!"

With a soft drink and a finger in the air, the soul sword turned into an extremely bright light, and the whole sky seemed to solidify at this moment.

"Whew, whew..."

The sound of the soul sword rang through the sky. There was no sword spirit, but the bright sword body, which flashed and disappeared. The world lost its color, and everything around it seemed dark.

The soul sword cuts through the sky and leaves a dark crack in the void, as if to divide the sky in two.

The saint aunt didn't react, but a bright sword light came into her eyes. The lingering breath made her hair explode and her pace was disordered. She suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her waist.

"Poof..."

The saint's eyes were black, her mouth suddenly spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and her face was very white. It took dozens of seconds to stabilize her mind, and her eyes were full of fear.

Fortunately, the pace was disordered and it happened to avoid the sword just now, otherwise it would be more than serious injury.

However, the sword just now also showed her that although the latter could display the immortal method, it was not as terrible as the earth fairy, otherwise she would have disappeared the fragrant jade meteorite long ago.

At the moment, what frightened her was not the immortal Dharma. She didn't believe that mu Qingxiao could continuously display the nine peaks of Mahayana, but the sword in his hand.

"Your sword is strange. Why is my soul hurt?"

Without looking at the cracks cut out of the void, the saint's eyes are full of complexity.

Unexpectedly, she capsized the boat in the gutter and robbed the jiuzhong peak state. She was only one foot away from the fairyland, but now she was badly hurt by a Mahayana friar.

Mu Qingxiao held the soul sword and dispersed the blood on the sword with aura, ignoring the words of the saint.

He was a little disappointed with his move just now. Sure enough, the friar can't compare with the immortal. Now his immortal sword formula is just the prototype.

However, even the prototype with soul sword is definitely the enemy's nightmare.

Soul sword is his bottom card. It has the effect of directly killing gods and spirits. Even if you are an immortal God in heaven, it is inevitable unless you have a magic weapon to protect the soul.

The soul sword is not so much a sword as an entity's soul attack.

Even if a powerful monk is killed, his soul can still survive, but in Mu Qingxiao's hands, he has only one death, and there is no chance.

Raised the soul sword, mu Qingxiao smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "you're lucky. If I enter the robbery period, this sword can kill you directly. Get out of the way..."

"Impossible!"

Erase the blood from the corners of her mouth, the saint's face turned pale to the extreme. She gritted her teeth and said, "it's the mission of the white Miao nationality to protect Nuwa's descendants, even if it's death..."

"Aunt, let him in."

At this time, an ethereal voice suddenly came from Lingxi valley. The voice was sweet and made the saint swallow the words that came to her mouth.

Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "it would be better if you didn't do this early. You have to force me to do it. Your injury is very serious. If you don't treat it in time, it will be difficult to enter the fairyland for life."

"Thanks to who..."

The holy nun glared at him, held the willow waist in her right hand, and swept away to Lingxi valley.

Mu Qingxiao put away the soul sword and appeared in front of the bamboo tower in Lingxi valley.

"Come in."

A pleasant voice came from the bamboo building. Mu Qingxiao didn't hesitate to step directly into it. Then he saw a beautiful woman in a purple thin shirt.

Mahayana friar.

Mu Qingxiao's eyes flickered. Zixuan's appearance was really beautiful and her cultivation was not weak.

Although he looks beautiful, he has not forgotten the purpose of coming here.

Sitting at the table, Zixuan looked at mu Qingxiao and said in a slightly angry tone: "Zixuan is just a little woman, but I don't remember when she offended you."

"You really haven't offended me, but you have something I need."

Mu Qingxiao didn't care. He casually sat at the table and said, "you're a smart woman. You're not as old-fashioned as the woman just now. Give me the water spirit bead so that I won't do it."

When Zixuan's pupil shrinks, shuilingzhu is the secret of their family. How does the latter know?

For thousands of years, the water spirit beads have been held by Nuwa's descendants. They are sacred objects handed down from generation to generation by Nuwa's descendants. Now they are indeed in her body. Only she and her holy aunt know about it.

The saint could not betray Nu Wa at all, otherwise she would not have sworn to protect her just now.

"You don't have to be surprised. I learned that the water spirit bead was just an accident in your hand. If you give it to me, you can give up the mission of Nuwa's descendants and don't have to be restrained. Don't you always want it?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Zixuan's eyes coagulated, fiercely stood up and took a few steps back, which was her secret in her heart. Why did the latter know her so well.

Mu Qingxiao waved his hand and said calmly, "it doesn't matter who I am. I don't want to say it for the third time, shuilingzhu, Xu Changqing's life. Choose it yourself."

"The water spirit bead is a sacred thing handed down from generation to generation by Nu Wa's descendants. It can never be given to you. As a strong man, don't you have principles and threaten me a little woman!"

"Principle?"

Mu Qingxiao felt a little funny and said, "everyone knows the truth. The principle is used to break, isn't it?"

"Even if there are no water spirit beads, you won't die. If you don't have accomplishments, you can rebuild. You're not ready to resist fate long ago. Without water spirit beads, Xu Changqing won't die. Wouldn't it be better for you to be a couple of immortals when you get together?"

She looked at mu Qingxiao in horror. Zixuan couldn't think of it. Those who came could feel her mind clearly.

Even, what the latter said was what she thought. At this moment, she was a little excited.

Seeing this, mu Qingxiao took a radian from the corner of his mouth and said, "even if you don't give it, I'll take it out myself, but I pity the child in your stomach."

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