Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 134 Divine Sword
"The next day, early morning!"

"Ning Caichen was worried about Nie Xiaoqian, so he immediately went to the next door to look for that strange swordsman."

"It just happened that Yan Chixia came back. He searched outside the temple all night, but he couldn't find any trace of the demon. He was depressed. Seeing that the white-faced scholar Ning Caichen hadn't left yet, his expression was even worse. he is gone."

"Ning Caichen hastily told what happened last night. Only then did Yan Chixia know the face of the monster here, and immediately agreed to Ning Caichen to go with him to get Nie Xiaoqian's ashes urn."

"After the two came to Lanruo Temple, they saw a mass grave. Ning Caichen searched around, and soon found the orchid grave that Nie Xiaoqian said. He was about to dig up the grave with Yan Chixia, and dug out seven Eight cup altars."

"The two of them didn't know which one was Nie Xiaoqian's ashes among so many cup jars, so they simply wrapped up all the cup jars, and walked out of the woods without saying a word."

"But I don't want to..."

Su Wen patted Xingmu, and said in a deep voice: "This action awakened the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit who had been sleeping during the day!"

"oops!"

"Oops!"

"How could this be?"

"Nie Xiaoqian told them to be careful and dig quietly. They still make such a big noise. Can the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit not wake up?"

"What are you afraid of? The thousand-year-old locust tree spirit in the blue sky can still make trouble?"

"This can't be said for sure. The locust tree belongs to yin, and it has been refined for thousands of years. It is half demon, half ghost, half ghost, half demon. Although it is afraid of the sun's yang energy, it may not be able to travel during the day."

Everyone in the audience was discussing and anxiously waiting for the development of the plot.

Su Wen also made a serious expression: "The locust tree belongs to yin, and it has become a spirit for thousands of years. It is half demon, half ghost, half ghost, half demon, so it is afraid of the sun and dare not go out in the daytime."

"But not daring is not impossible. As long as you are willing to pay the price, the thousand-year-old tree demon can act even in the blue sky, not to mention that Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia are still in Lanruo Temple and the locust forest."

"Boom!"

"I just heard a loud thunder, and the clouds gathered in the sky, actually covering the rising sun in the east!"

"not good!"

"Yan Chixia yelled, knowing that the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit had awakened, and immediately shouted to Ning Caichen who was carrying the urn: "Go, it is not suitable to stay here for long! "

"After that, I pulled Ning Caichen and ran straight to the outside of the locust tree!"

"However, the sky was dark and it was difficult to see the sun. The eerie ghosts suddenly came into play, and locust trees moved away in the forest. It turned out to be a natural maze of ghosts and creatures, constantly blocking the way of Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia. "

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice: "The two hurriedly walked in the locust trees, but they couldn't find a way out in the south, east, west, and north. They bumped into each other and returned to Lanruo Temple."

"It's the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit that's causing trouble, making it difficult to break through the maze of ghosts and monsters."

"hiss!"

Everyone in the audience gasped.

"The millennium locust tree spirit is so powerful?"

"Can the maze of ghosts and myths appear in the blue sky?"

"What should I do now, can Yan Chixia beat that old demon?"

"The spirit of the thousand-year-old pagoda tree is still a powerful character even in the demon kingdom of the ten directions!"

Everyone was discussing, and it was even more tense.

Su Wen continued in a deep voice: "The two returned to the temple, and looked outside the temple, and saw countless pagoda trees moving away, surrounding Lanruo Temple in the center, the shadowy, fangs and claws belonged to the ghost tree, like a ghost tree. The sky and the earth net!"

"Damn old demon, what a powerful mana!"

"Boy, you stay here!"

"Yan Chixia cursed angrily, and without fear, she slashed out of the temple with her sword, trying to shake the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit."

"Smelly Taoist priest, if you dare to oppose me, I will suck your essence dry today!"

"I just heard a voice that was neither male nor female, nor yin nor yang, coming from the locust trees. It was the dryad grandma."

"As soon as grandma finished speaking, there was a strange movement in the locust tree forest, thick and long roots flew out like arrows, and shot fiercely at Yan Chixia."

"Yan Chixia has no fear at all, the blade of her sword is criss-crossing, cutting off all the roots that are shot at."

"But in the midst of ghosts, the tree demon grandmother took advantage of the terrain, how could she use such an easy method, cut off one root, regenerated ten roots, and shot from all directions, trapping Yan Chixia, trying to exhaust his vitality Mana, and then use the ultimate move to kill."

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan and looked at the crowd: "So, what should Yan Chixia do?"

"Yes, what should Yan Chixia do?"

"You're telling me, I'm so anxious to die!"

"The tree demon becomes a spirit and takes root in the earth. It is the most difficult thing to deal with. It is absolutely unwise to consume it."

"It must be suppressed with force and break out of the formation, otherwise, it will definitely be consumed by it to death in the formation!"

Although everyone in the audience is a high-ranking person, most of them are not high in cultivation and their vision is average, only a few people can see the key points.

Su Wen nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, this tree demon is the most difficult to deal with when he becomes a spirit. If he fights with him and consumes each other's mana, then Yan Chixia will definitely lose. The only way to defeat him is to use strength to suppress him." Come out and win.”

"But where does the force to crush the formation come from?"

"I saw Yan Chixia's eyes froze, and the sword rolled to force thousands of roots away, then put the sword back in the sheath, and recited the magic formula."

"Exactly..."

Su Wen patted Xingmu, and everyone was startled for a moment.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law!" "

"Xuanyuan—unsheath!"

"Yan!"

"As soon as Yan Chixia's formula came out, the rectangular box behind her back vibrated immediately, clanging swords and chant, like a dragon raising its head!"

"In an instant, just an instant, a dazzling golden light spewed out from the long box, just like the sun on a bright day, full of majesty and righteousness!"

"It is the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that Yan Chixia is not only a knight in the rivers and lakes, but also inherited the inheritance of the ancient sword cultivator by chance, and there is a Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the sword box behind her, which is a first-class divine sword." Weapons!"

"hiss!"

"Xuanyuan Divine Sword?"

"Inheritance of the ancient sword cultivator?"

"It's actually named after the Emperor Supreme?"

"It must be the ultimate practice, the ultimate swordsmanship!"

"No wonder he dared to live in this Lanruo Temple alone!"

"It's really a daring person with a high degree of art, that old demon has bumped into a stubble!"

Hearing Su Wen's description like this, everyone in the audience was amazed.

Su Wen also continued: "The ancient sword cultivation method is a flying sword, a flying sword that cultivates both life and life, life, body and spirit, three souls and seven souls, cultivation as the foundation, realm, Tao and fruit are all in this flying sword among."

"The flying sword cultivated with such a life is just now the best in the world, unparalleled in the world. When the sword light comes out, it is fleeting for thousands of miles, and the world is vertical and horizontal. It makes gods and ghosts cry, immortals and Buddhas admire. Immortal!"

"Although Yan Chixia's practice is still in its infancy and has not yet reached the realm of sword immortality, this Xuanyuan Divine Sword should not be underestimated. When the brilliant sword light comes out, it is like a scorching sun blooming. Trembling."

"What a flying sword!"

"Good practice!"

"So magical!"

Everyone in the audience was also excited: "The old demon has seen it now?"

Su Wen smiled, and continued: "Yan Chixia controlled the sword with God, and controlled me with the sword. The body and the spirit are united, the human and the sword are concentric, and Xuanyuan shoots out vertically and horizontally. Slashing down, so that the power remains undiminished, it breaks straight into the locust tree forest, aiming at the main body of the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, to kill demons and eliminate demons with one blow."

"Where did the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit think that Yan Chixia had such a flying fairy sword in his possession? He was so frightened that he lost his body and spirit. He didn't dare to confront the Xuanyuan sword that came from the sky. The thousand-year-old locust tree, which was ten feet tall, sank directly and shrank into the ground, and the locust trees that had been removed from around it also swayed, dried up and shattered, and the essence was absorbed."

Su Wen smiled, and said in a set tone: "The spirit of the thousand-year-old locust tree, the half-demon, half-ghost--I'm scared!"

(End of this chapter)