Chapter 38 Asian Holy War Final Qingyang Sword

"hum"

The man in black didn't care at all. He snorted coldly and strode forward. At the same time, with a sonorous sound in his hand, the purple light flowed, and the purple sword was shining brightly.

At this time, the virtual shadow behind Xiao Yichen also moved. The virtual shadow put his hands together and quickly printed, much faster than Xiao Yichen's printing speed.

Finally, a Taiji map appears on the virtual shadow. However, this Taiji circle is different from the ordinary Taiji circle. This Taiji circle is purple and gold, which seems to contain a strange power.

The man in black cut at Xiao Yichen with a sword. Xiao Yichen looked at him indifferently and shouted softly, "Dead!"

Then, an extremely magnificent force shot out of the purple-gold Taiji Circle. This force is a thick purple gas, and the golden half does not seem to waver.

Seeing this, the man in black roared and suddenly cut out a sword, cutting out dozens of feet of purple sword light, and went towards the purple gas like a purple thunderbolt.

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the purple sword light and purple gas hit each other in mid-air, bursting a hundred feet of purple light, shaking the water of the whole Poyang Lake. Countless columns of water exploded, countless fish in the water were killed and injured, and countless ships on the lake were overturned and burst, and even the bamboo raft protected by Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue with internal gas cracked. The two also fell into the water without surprise.

Finally, the purple light slowly receded, and the lake gradually calmed down. Ye Qianqiu splashed out of the water, then looked around and shouted, "Kid, where are you dead?"

The cloud moon got out of the water, shook her head hard, and then looked at Ye Qianqiu shouting in the distance and laughed, "I'm here!"

Ye Qianqiu turned his head to look at him, then breathed a sigh of relief, and then swam quickly.

After the two met, they looked at the sky again. At this time, the purple light in the sky had completely receded and two figures emerged.

The man in black had a ferocious face and countless scars all over his body. Blood flowed out, and the hand holding the sword also hung weakly, which seemed to be useless.

On the other side, Xiao Yichen spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the virtual shadow behind him also disappeared. This is a loss for both sides!

Both sides were defeated, which was what Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue thought of at the same time, but the next moment, they knew they were wrong.

Xiao Yichen gritted his teeth and wrote something on the book again. Then, he spit out another mouthful of blood, and then a big golden hand poked out of the book and grabbed the man in black directly.

Seeing this, the man in black snorted angrily, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, saying, "Come on!" Then he punched the golden hand, and the purple wave rolled away, like a demon king's blow.

"Boom"

The rolling purple waves and the golden hand hit together, and suddenly burst out a loud noise and light all over the sky.

"Ah..."

The man in black was still too seriously injured and a little invincible. The hand holding the sword was completely useless, and the purple sword fell from the air and fell into the water with a plop.

Ye Qianqiu looked at the place where the purple sword fell and wink at Yunyue. Yunyue quickly knew and nodded to him.

At this moment, there was another restlessness in the sky. A big black hand came from the sky and covered a large area of the sky, just like a dark cloud covering the sun, covering the sky with one hand!

"How dare you hurt my disciple? Am I a soft-footed shrimp?" With the black hand, there is also the sound that shakes the world.

The water of Poyang Lake again*, and the water column exploded continuously, knocking over the last intact ship and cracking. This must be a world-class strongman. The sound alone caused the effect of a man in black and Xiao Yichen's full blow.

"Do you want to destroy me thousands of miles away?" Xiao Yichen looked at the big black hand indifferently and asked in a low voice.

"You can give it a try and give me a blow!" The shocking voice sounded again, and there was another burst of* on the lake.

"Hum" Xiao Yichen snorted coldly, and then instantly crossed across with a seal.

When the man in black saw Xiao Yichen leaving, he hurriedly shouted, "Master!"

"Well, now is the critical moment, and we will solve him in the future!" The sound sounded again, and the lake was endless. For the creatures in the lake, it was a disaster.

Then, the black hand turned into a black gas and rolled up the man in black and rolled away to the sky.

After the black gas completely disappeared in the sky, Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue looked around. Many places on the lake were full of corpses. Most of these were ordinary people and were killed alive.

In a word, not many people survived. This is a disaster, and the holy war brings such a disaster.

Suddenly, Ye Qianqiu remembered the purple sword and plunged into the water and swam to the place where the purple sword fell before. Seeing this, Yunyue also shook her head and plunged into the water to follow.

At the bottom of the lake, Ye Qianqiu looked everywhere and didn't see the purple sword, which made him a little disappointed and thought that such a good thing would not be missed like this, right?

The cloud moon also helped him look around, but he still didn't see the shadow of the purple sword. Finally, the two shook their heads and wanted to swim to the lake.

At this moment, a purple light flashed. Ye Qianqiu fixed his eyes and saw that the purple sword was actually inserted on the back of an old turtle. The shell of the old turtle was really hard enough that it had not been penetrated. At this time, he was swimming around the bottom of the lake, as if he wanted to throw down the purple sword.

Ye Qianqiu shook his head, swam quickly and pulled out the purple sword, and then called the cloud moon to swim towards the lake.

The two came out of the water and exhaled at the same time. It was really uncomfortable to hold it at the bottom of the water, not to mention that they had been holding it for so long.

Ye Qianqiu took out the purple sword from the water and looked at it in the sun. It was indeed a magic sword. The sword body was not flawed at all, just like a piece of jade, natural and charming.

"It's better to practice once. If you take it out like this, it will inevitably be taken out!" After carefully looking at the purple sword, Yunyue frowned and said. After hearing this, Ye Qianqiu also nodded and said yes. He took it out and used it like this. If he was recognized by the man in black, wouldn't he be dead?

After that, the two found a large board left after the ship burst in the attachment. After sorting it out, Ye Qianqiu started the Taoism again. The two rode the board and walked farther and farther away, and finally disappeared in the place where the sky were connected.

Standing on the board, the two of them were lucky enough to evaporate all the water on their clothes, and then you said one more sentence, I said to pass the time.

Half an hour later, the board came to the shore. Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue jumped to the shore at the same time, and then slowly went towards a forest not far away. This is Ye Qianqiu who wants to practice the purple sword. He must find a place where there is no one, otherwise it will be miserable to be known.

Finally, the two came to the depths of the woods. Ye Qianqiu took out the purple sword wrapped in rags, and then carved a formation on the ground. Yunyue looked carefully. This formation was very mysterious and implied the momentum of melting heaven and earth. I believe that if a holy strong man carved it, he would definitely refine the whole mountain range.

Slowly, the lines on the formation began to flash strange light, which was a very strange scene. Ye Qianqiu told Yunyue that it was because of him. Yunyue asked him why, and he motioned to wait until the sacrifice was over. Immediately, Ye Qianqiu presided over the formation, and the cloud and moon protection array began.

Ye Qianqiu sat cross-legged. He carried out the Wanhua spirit, put the purple sword in the center of the array, and then quickly printed it with both hands, let the array emit a blazing fire and melt the purple sword. Then he poured his constantly surging Wanhua spirit into the array. The color of the fire in the array changed again and again, from red to purple, then green, and then blue. It turns black again, and then turns white... All kinds of colors are constantly changing, and the clouds and Yue quietly look at all this. In his eyes, there is a trace of invisible origin pouring into the purple sword. No, it can't be said to be a purple sword now. Now the sword body of the sword has been It turned completely white, which was melted by the high temperature.

Looking at Ye Qianqiu, who has been hosting the formation, he was already sweating and his long hair was much wet, but it won't take long to evaporate and dry, and then sweat again. This weapon of sacrifice is also a kind of suffering.

Then, Ye Qianqiu spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood converged into a sphere and slowly drilled into the sword body. This is the method of blood refining, which can make the weapon more psychic.

The feeling released by the sword became more and more compelling, and the cloud moon standing aside was also slightly unbearable, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Later, the sword in the center of the array could not see what it looked like at all. I believe no one can recognize this as the purple sword held by the man in black on Poyang Lake before, of course, except Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue.

Finally, Ye Qianqiu poured Wanhua's spirit into the sword god for the last time. This time, Yunyue clearly saw that a trace of obvious thunder and lightning poured into the sword body. In an instant, there was a thin thunder and lightning around the sword body.

Son, the center of the formation was shining brightly. Ye Qianqiu stood up and shouted: "Ning!"

The cloud moon fixed its eyes and saw that one of the thunder and lightning penetrated into the sword body in an instant. The sword body was first full of light, and then it became like an ordinary sword and no longer shined.

"Huh" Ye Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally succeeded!"

Then, with a move, a slightly blue sword appeared in his hand. This is the purple sword before. Now its appearance has completely changed. Even the hilt is completely different from before, not to mention the sword body. There is no trace of purple. What you can see is only a slight light blue. .

Pick up the sword and looked at the sun. Ye Qianqiu said, "Through the sword body, even the sun has become light and not dazzling, so let's call it Qingyang!"