This is the Cangyuan sword, the power of killing sword in ancient times.

There are only two people standing in xiaoyingu mountain at this time. One of them is Huangfu qingjue. However, on his beautiful and elegant face, there are also some difficulties, and there is a thin layer of sweat on the cloth.

Even he did not expect that the sword power of Cangyuan sword would be so powerful.

Seeing that the demon emperor several people vomited blood and fainted, Huangfu qingjue was surprised. He held Ling Chuxi's hand tightly and wanted to resist Cangyuan sword power for her.

Turning his head, he saw Ling Chuxi's face pale, and did not faint like the demon emperor.

Is this sword power only useful for monsters? Huangfu qingjue was puzzled, but he didn't think it was right. He could clearly feel the powerful pressure in the Cangyuan sword. Even his strength was hard to deal with. How could Ling Chuxi not be affected.

Huangfu qingjue's eyes fell on Ling Chuxi's falling dust sword. He thought of the extraordinary features of this sword. Was it related to it?

At this time, Cangyuan sword suddenly rose from the sky and turned into a sky shaking rainbow and stabbed Ling Ling Chuxi in the air.

Huangfu qingjue's heart sank, and he had no time to think about it. As soon as he flashed, he blocked Ling Chuxi's body. With a wave of his hands, a powerful Qi that could shake the heaven and earth roared toward the Cangyuan sword.

But the sword light rainbow, but without hindrance, punctured the Qi machine to go through.

Feeling the awe of the sword, Huangfu qingjue stretched out his hands almost instinctively and grabbed at the edge of the sword. Chu Xi was behind him. He would not allow this sword to hurt Chu Xi.

However, when he grasped his finger, it was empty and empty. Huangfu qingjue watched the Cangyuan sword rainbow pass by and pass through his chest, but he didn't leave any trace on his body.

Sword spirit, it's sword spirit! Huangfu qingjue suddenly woke up and realized that this was the soul of Cangyuan sword left in the world, not the real sword.

"Chuxi!" Huangfu qingjue suddenly turned around. Just looking at the fate of the demon emperor, you can imagine how powerful the Cangyuan sword is and how powerful the sword spirit is left behind.

Look at this situation, the sword spirit of Cangyuan is clear to have gone through Chu Xi!

"Clear away!" Ling Chuxi also exclaimed.

Huangfu qingjue dodged in front of him, then took his hand, clenched his fist, and was passed through his chest by Cangyuan sword. Everything was as fast as lightning, but it fell into Ling Chuxi's eyes.

Pain, when he saw the Cangyuan sword stabbed into Huangfu qingjue's chest, Ling Chuxi only felt heartache. His whole heart seemed to fall into the endless abyss in an instant, as if the most important thing in life disappeared.

The sword pierced through Huangfu qingjue's chest, but there was no scar left. Ling Chuxi's dead eyes suddenly burst into a strange color. It's okay, he's okay!

Surprise, joy, happiness And so on, Ling Chuxi's emotions surged into his mind, as if he had experienced countless centuries of reincarnation of life and death.

When Cangyuan sword cold light shining into the chest of that moment, Ling Chuxi's eyes actually flash out smiling tears. He, it's good to be ok

"Chuxi!" However, Huangfu qingjue was full of remorse. It was Huangfu Qing's heartache that he did not block Cangyuan sword.

At the moment, Ling Chuxi's mind, as if hit by thunder, fell into a galaxy of stars.

Innumerable points of light twinkle before our eyes, like stars in the night sky. Each star point, all showing all kinds of desolation, as if carrying the sorrow and joy of reincarnation from generation to generation.

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