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Chapter 725 Withering(3/3)

Qingye realized that something was wrong and wanted to swing his sword to block it, but he was still a little slower. The black spear suddenly penetrated into her vest, and the spear blade came out from Qingye's chest two feet away.

This shot was fierce and fierce, and severely damaged Qingye's soul on the spot.

Although Qingye was born with a sword soul, she couldn't stand it anymore. She instinctively let out a sharp scream.

Gao Xuan took this opportunity to hold Qingye's sword forward with one hand and pressed the other right hand on Qingye's delicate little face.

Although he used a palm, the sword intent of Huangquan inside was inside.

The Yellow Spring is the most filthy place in the world, and it is the most powerful force of death and nirvana.

The screaming Qingye hit Gao Xuan's palm, and his little face immediately twisted and deformed. The pure and solid green soul also had a gloomy and dirty deep yellow color.

The dark yellow color is like the loess buried in people, full of yin energy and the smell of death.

The distorted and deformed little face of Qingye was contaminated by the deep yellow sword intent, and the dark yellow color was still expanding and growing.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Qingye's soul had turned dark yellow. Although she was not dead, she had already shown a strong atmosphere of death and decay.

Qingye was not willing to die like this. She kept gathering Qingye's sword intention to remove Huangquan sword intention, but her soul was severely damaged, but she had no more energy to remove Huangquan sword.

Qingye soon couldn't hold on, and her body collapsed into a pool of deep yellow mud. Her face was still struggling and emerging, but in the end she was completely assimilated by the dark yellow.

"What a pity."

Gao Xuan saw that the Qingye's soul was completely corroded by the Huangquan sword intent, so he stretched out his hand and took back the Huangquan sword intent.

The Qingye Divine Soul has been killed by the Huangquan Sword Intent, but without the Huangquan Sword Intent, the origin of the soul will naturally condense into a clear Qingye Sword.

This is the origin crystallization of the Qingye Sword Soul. It just loses vitality and spirituality.

Gao Xuan flicked his long sleeves and put away the green leaf sword.

Now he has no way to check the memory in the Qingye Soul Crystal. Only when he leaves the Ziweixing Palace and throws the Qingye Sword into the Wujian Dragon Claw can he extract the desired information.

Gao Xuan was not in a hurry, he didn't care about any demon sect. Qingye's most valuable thing is her Qingye sword technique.

Until now, Gao Xuan is still a little sorry.

The sword technique reaches this level, which is almost like Tao.

Although most of Qingye's swordsmanship achievements were brought by nature, they are worthy of respect.

He can kill the green leaves, one is the Ice Soul Sword, and the other is the long spear of thinking.

The thinking spear is to condense all the power of the soul into a spear, which is originally a secret method of the Zerg.

Gao Xuan's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, so this simple soul secret technique is thrown aside.

It was not until just now that because of the special environment of the Ziweixing Palace, other magical and secret techniques could not be used, that Gao Xuan remembered the long spear of thinking.

A long spear of thinking is very simple, but its power is proportional to the power of the soul.

A natural sword soul like Qingye is far inferior to Gao Xuan in terms of spiritual power.

At that time, Gao Xuan ate the palm of Ksitigarbha and was reincarnated for thousands of years before he could refine himself into a powerful soul. As for his soul foundation, there were not many strong people in the fairy world who could compare with him.

The Thinking Spear can just give full play to his advantages. Of course, if the Ice Soul Sword is not freezing Qingye first, the Thinking Spear will not be able to stab the opponent.

Gao Xuan summarized the battle and was quite satisfied with his performance.

He also wants to admit that the Tianhen Demon Lord actually calculated very well. Under normal circumstances, they have a great chance of success.

Gao Xuan also reminded himself that he should not underestimate the many powerful people in the Qingtian Realm, and they will have some tricks.

Gao Xuan turned his eyes to the projection of the nine-angle purple star. This loss cannot be vain. He has to completely refine the future star beads.

At that time, you will use the future star bead to kill the Demon Lord Tianhen to death, which is also considered a good cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven!

Gao Xuan used the rune secret technique on the future star bead, and it didn't take long to use that a purple micro-star projection was added to his soul.

This step was successful, Gao Xuan naturally established a close connection with the Future Star Pearl, and he also left his soul imprint on the core of the Future Star Pearl.

At this point, Gao Xuan completely refined the Future Star Bead and became the new owner of the Future Star Bead.

The purple stars suddenly shone brightly in the night sky, and the face of the Tianhen Demon Lord in the peach blossom forest changed slightly. Looking at the green leaves sitting quietly under the peach blossom tree, her body had been dyed with a dark yellow color.

This dark yellow is full of strong power of decay and death. The purple pupils of the Heavenly Hen Demon Lord shine brightly, wanting to see clearly the source of this power.

However, the body of the green leaves has been corroded by the dark yellow color into a pool of turbid yellow water. This pool of yellow water penetrates into the ground, and the nearby peach blossoms quickly wither and wither. Then the entire peach tree corrodes into mud.

The sea of ​​flowers composed of dozens of acres of blooming peach blossoms gradually withered and withered, and all peach trees also gradually decayed, collapsed, and rotted into mud.

The prosperity is to withering, just in a moment.

The Demon Lord Tianhen looked at Taolin rotting into mud flats, his eyes full of disbelief.

Taolin is nothing, but Qingye is obviously dead!

Every son of destiny is the foundation of luck in the fairy world. How could Qingye die like this?

The Demon Lord Tianhen couldn't understand the incident, but he knew that he had to leave Tianlong Island immediately and run as far as possible.
Chapter completed!
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