"Well, why did it come from?" The voice of the sword spirit sounded in the mind.
Ling Chuxi was relieved.
"Thank you for your help. I don't know who it is." Ling Chuxi asked.
"My name is Cangyuan!" Jianling said, with his voice, a vast sense of vastness surged up between the stars.
"Cangyuan!" Ling Chuxi was stunned. Just now the guy called himself Cangyuan, but he wanted to destroy her divine consciousness and seize the nine Yin Jue pulse. He also called himself Cangyuan. What's the matter?
"He is Cangyuan, so am I Jianling said, gradually disappeared.
"Where are you going? Can you explain the white point? " Ling Chuxi was perplexed and asked anxiously. Why are they both Cangyuan?
"You can't control his killing intention. If you don't suppress him, I'm afraid even Guqi, the sword God, can't control him. I hope you will grow as soon as possible... " The sword spirit leisurely said, gradually disappeared.
There is nothing between the stars and the Milky way. Ling Chuxi stood quietly under the starry sky. He suddenly found that there was a strange connection in the depth of divine consciousness, which was as thin as a thread, hard to detect, but inseparable. Through this connection, he could feel the exhaustion of the sword spirit, the sigh in his heart, and the endless sadness.
Sword God Guchi! Ling Chuxi immediately responded that he had established a spiritual connection with the sword spirit. However, in the war just now, the sword spirit was obviously severely damaged, so he had to leave so quickly.
Ling Chuxi tried to explore with his mind, but found that the breath of the sword spirit was getting weaker and weaker, and he fell into a deep sleep.
When Ling Chuxi opened his eyes, he saw Huangfu qingjue's beautiful face. Although his expression was still cold and calm, his eyes were full of concern and self blame. Until he saw Ling Chuxi open his eyes, he felt relieved.
"You're OK." Huangfu qingjue held Ling Chuxi's hand tightly.
Ling Chuxi felt that his hand was cold, and only now did he recover a trace of heat.
Ling Chuxi looked around, the demon emperor and others are still in a coma, it seems that they will not wake up for a while.
"What happened just now?" Huangfu qingjue asked.
"The sword shadow just now called Cangyuan..." Ling Chuxi said everything that happened in the sea of divine consciousness without reservation, and did not miss every detail.
She has too many doubts and can not find the answer, and can let her trust, and can give the answer, only Huangfu qingjue.
"Cangyuan is indeed the soul of Cangyuan sword. No, sword spirit is the main killer. It should be sword spirit." Huangfu qingjue said.
"Cangyuan sword spirit?" Ling Chuxi looks at Huangfu qingjue in doubt.
"Cangyuan is a man and a sword. It is said that in ancient times, chaos began to open, and the world was in chaos. A top expert was born in the sky. He was proud of Jiuzhou with a long sword. This man was Cangyuan.
He cultivates the sword with his body, controls the sword with his heart, and refines the sword with God. The sword in his hand is also called Cangyuan sword. As soon as the Cangyuan came out, the whole world was subject to him. "Huangfu qingjue said.
"So powerful!" Ling Chuxi was shocked, one man and one sword, and the nine continents of the world dominated the whole world. What strength and pride it is! As long as you are a martial artist, who will not be moved by it.
Seeing Ling Chuxi's shocked face, Huangfu qingjue has a feeling of discomfort that he does not know. Small Chu Xi's eyes, can only have their own, also can only have their own.
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