First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 657: Why
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“Impossible?”
Su Yi said lightly, “About two months ago, that demon sword tried to break into the ruins of the Qunxian Sword Building, but was wounded and left. In my opinion, this sword will not dare to come again in a short period of time.”
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirted pair of green pupils shrank suddenly.
She was silent for a moment, and then she said coldly and disdainfully: “With Qingluo’s power, he is a cultivator of the spirit wheel, and it is not his right. How could he… be injured?”
Although Ning Sihua was full of fear in her heart for this white-haired and blood-skirted woman, she couldn’t help but say at the moment: “Whether you believe it or not, the sword did escape with injuries, and the Qingluo you said was already killed. !”
“Qing Luo was killed?”
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt sneered, “What you said is contradictory. Even if Qingluo was injured and escaped as you said, how could he be killed again?”
Ning Si was startled.
Su Yi seemed to have reacted and said, “It turns out that the name of the sword’s demon spirit is Qingluo.”
The 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 by the white-haired and blood-skirted woman, and said, “If my guess is correct, when you and Qing Luolian killed Bai Changhen, you were also severely injured and sealed. In this copper lamp, you can’t get out of trouble, 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 in the future. You get out of trouble and take you away from this lonely place, right?”
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt was silent.
But Ning Siyu was keenly aware that after the woman heard Su Yi’s words, her left trembled slightly.
This small gesture undoubtedly proves that a woman’s heart is not as peaceful as she appears!
“Fellow Daoist, didn’t you say before that, with her strength, she could have left here long ago?”
Ning Sihua asked.
“Leaving doesn’t mean getting out of trouble.”
Su Yi said casually, “Have you seen her blue lamp? If I read it right, this is a ‘soul-refining lamp’ at the imperial level. With her power, if no one helps , it is doomed to be impossible to get rid of the shackles 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 achieve this step, why wait until now?”
“Are you really going to court death?”
The beautiful and delicate face of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt showed a stern look, and she raised her face.
Om!
A dazzling snow-white sword qi swept out from the palm of her white jade-like palm, and the sword qi contained a hint of crimson luster.
Ning Sijia’s body was stiff and her skin was tingling.
But I saw Su Yi walking towards the white-haired and blood-skirted woman, and said, “I said so much before, I just wanted to find out some truth, it’s true… I, Su, can’t take care of your little one. Sword Spirit?”
His tall figure suddenly burst out with a force of force, and his deep eyes were as indifferent as ever.
But his aura 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 stepped forward suddenly became tall and boundless, like a **** in the sky, holding the sun and the moon in his mouth, intimidating the heavens.
An indescribable aura of kendo intimidation also suppressed her mind.
In a trance, she seemed to see a Dao sword rising from the boundless nothingness, tearing apart Qingming, piercing through time and space, and slashing towards herself with the power that made the ages tremble.
Faced with this terrifying sword, she felt like a small and humble ant. 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 screamed and shattered.
Following, the delicate body of the white-haired, blood-skirted woman trembled violently, her face became paler and paler, and her eyes showed a look of laziness, panic, despair, and helplessness.
“Kneel down.”
An indifferent voice sounded in the mind of the white-haired, blood-skirted woman.
Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the sky thunders.
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt couldn’t hold it any longer. She knelt down on her knees, paralyzed there, and her long snow-white hair like a waterfall fell.
At this time, Su Yi was already standing in front of her, with both backs on her back.
Ning Sijia was stunned, her pair of 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 a very humiliating way to lose.
From the beginning to the end, Su Yi didn’t move at all. With just his power, he forced the white-haired and blood-skirted woman to kneel on the ground paralyzed. This is undoubtedly incredible.
“Who are you… who are you?”
The white-haired, blood-skirted woman raised her head, her expression horrified and deeply fearful.
Su Yi ignored it and probed.
With a swoosh, the cyan bronze lamp fell into it.
The palm-sized, bird-shaped wick is soaked in scarlet oil, and the shadow of the burning lamp is mottled and dim.
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The bottom of the lamp is engraved with the two ancient characters of “Hun Tian”.
Undoubtedly, this blue light comes from the ancestor of the Sword Tower, the Huntian Demon Emperor,
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. , even if you want to leave half a step, you can’t.”
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, and life and death are also controlled by this treasure. Destruction.”
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt trembled, looking at Su Yi with indescribable horror.
It seems unimaginable, how can such a young man in the star-gathering realm possess such terrifying eyesight and insight.
“Now, I’ve probably figured it out. Back then, Bai Changhen held this lamp and thought that with this treasure, it would be enough to intimidate the Demon Sword, so that it wouldn’t dare to mess around with it.”
Su Yi looked thoughtful and said to himself, “But he didn’t expect that you suddenly attacked him, so that at the last moment, he had to use this treasure to suppress you first, but that’s why , gave the Divine Blame Demon Sword to take advantage of, so that the second-generation headmaster of the Qunxianjianlou, and the twelve exquisite cocoons, as well as the descendants of the Qunxianjianlou who stayed here, all suffered unfortunate disasters. “
The woman in the white-haired 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 pleasure: “Tell me, if you can convince me, I will give you a way to live.”
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt was silent for a moment, showing a complicated expression, and said: “At the beginning, when the ban on the dark ancient times came, the Emperor Huantian made a decision to avoid the inheritance of the Sword Tower of the Immortals from being cut off…” /
She spoke in a low voice, telling what happened back then.
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, he left something behind.
One is the inheritance of the [Wanling Sword Sutra] created by him personally.
One is the ‘Huntian Soul Refining Lamp’.
One is the first sword “Tianli” cast by the Demon Emperor Huntian after he had attained the imperial realm.
The white-haired woman in the blood-skirt is Tianli’s sword spirit.
Before the Linglong Cocoon was built, 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.
And when the time comes, not only his Qingluo will be completely suppressed, but as a white-haired and blood-skirted woman with Tianli Sword and Sword Spirit, she is destined to die.
Qing Luo also said that she can help her get out of this disaster, but the premise is that she needs to help Qing Luo to deal with Bai Changhen together.
This proposal was rejected by the white-haired, blood-skirted woman.
Because she didn’t believe it at all, Bai Changhen dared to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword completely. After all, this sword was left by the Huntian Demon Emperor, and although she is the sword spirit of this sword, she has no relationship with the Huntian Demon Emperor. It’s like a teacher-disciple relationship.
However, the white-haired woman in the blood-skirt did not expect that after building twelve exquisite cocoons, Bai Changhen actually did so…
In desperation, she could only resist.
In the end, although Bai Changhen suppressed her with the help of the Huntian Soul Refining Lamp, Qing Luo seized the meeting 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 is more and more likely to be devoured by green roaches.”
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 ~IndoMTL.com~ can’t tolerate the end of his life, so…that’s the tragedy of the year.”
In the end, she was silent and looked lost.
And after listening to all this, Su Yi’s mind did not have any turbulence 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 instead It caused him to lose his life, and even killed all the descendants of the Qunxianjianlou who stayed in the past, do you think…you are innocent?”
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt had a stiff body, raised her head, met Su Yi’s gaze, and said:
“As a sword spirit, you can’t help yourself, and your 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 update is definitely there tonight~
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^