The iron sword was silent, just like a cicada insect on an autumn rainy night, curbing the hustle and bustle of the past, shutting his mouth tightly, quietly coming to Qin Yun's back, intending to break his body and pierce the heart. Qin Yun's reaction was very fast, and the moment the iron sword was separated, he made a correct judgment, and his body leaned forward. However, his correct judgment failed to allow him to escape the pursuit of the iron sword.

There was no time to look back, Qin Yun didn't even have time to think, and the sword behind him did not give him any chance, and wanted to ruthlessly take away his life.

"What should I do?" His body reacted instinctively, and never moved as hard as it is now. He tried his best to make it cheaper for his body and avoid the key points of his heart. This is the only way.

He didn't know who the other party was, but he could feel the other party's terror. The unseen sword had locked his heart as his body moved, and it was impossible to escape.

With a puff, the treasure body sounded like a cracked silk, and something strange happened. The iron sword stabbed into Qin Yun's heart from the back, but there was no scene of blood splashing. It seemed that the iron sword stabbed not the body, but a clay sculpture.

"What's going on?" Qin Yun himself didn't know what happened.

"Master, it's me, are you okay?" The voice was clear. Qin Yun was very familiar with the sound of the treasure mirror. A Shui.

"Ashui?" Qin Yun was extremely excited. Since Ashui was injured to protect him, he had been in a state of sleep. He could not wake him up no matter how he called him. He was really worried about it. If we only talk about this life, this quasi-immortal weapon was the first to follow him. The two of them experienced countless dangers together, and the accumulated feelings were much stronger than red smoke. Now Ashui woke up when he needed it the most, which was tantamount to sending carbon in the snow.

Almost all the magic power of the monk is on magic weapons. Qin Yun, as a treasure body, also relies on magic weapons. A powerful magic weapon can increase combat power several times. A Shui's awakening greatly increased Qin Yun's confidence. He has a defensive quasi-immortal weapon. Even if he fights Xuanpin, what's the harm?

Turning around, a broken monk was staring at him. What was strange was that the monk's eyes were muddy and did not look sane at all. His robe was wrapped with a pale body, and the most eye-catching thing was a chain tied to his arm. The chain was extremely long, and another section led to the depths of the black fog.

Qin Yun could feel a strong sense of death from the other party. He was sure that this person should have died long ago. He didn't know what had changed in the abyss of sinking, so he became like this.

"Be careful, this is a monk who received the erosion of the extremely evil energy in the abyss. He is called an evil slave, but in fact he is a puppet in the abyss. They are not sane. They just don't know the pain and don't know what it means to hurt the enemy for a thousand and damage one hundred by themselves." Chi Yan was very knowledgeable and recognized the monk in the broken clothes in front of him at a glance, and quickly reminded Qin Yun.

Chi Yan entered this place with the previous treasure body and entered the Hall of Hell. He knew more about the situation of sinking into the abyss than Qin Yun. He didn't look like Qin Yun's eyes and broke into like a headless fly.

Under Chi Yan's control, the Jinxiao Sword fell from Qin Yun's head. The evil slave's terrible Chi Yan knew very well, but she didn't dare to be careless. A wisp of the power of the war sword burst out with the Jinxiao Sword as a carrier, and the vigorous fighting spirit merged into the sword light and turned into a golden light to sweep the evil slave's neck.

After the Jinxiao Sword was truly integrated into the battle sword, it was extremely powerful under one sword, but it consumed extremely energy. One sword almost drained all the energy in the dantian. Fortunately, some of his soul-breaking energy recovered very quickly, otherwise they would have to be fucked by adults.

The evil slave had no intelligence, but he had the instinct to fight. He felt the threat brought by the sword. The iron sword in the evil slave's hand was quickly pulled back to block the enemy. His posture was extremely beautiful, as if a spiritual bird waved its wings to block Qin Yun's Jinxiao sword.

With a clanging sound, the iron sword in the evil slave's hand was not known as the material. After being hit by the Jinxiao sword, it was intact. In terms of quality, it may be the best among spiritual weapons.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yun quickly retreated, only Chi Yan in the air looked at the broken evil slave with a serious expression.

Feeling Chiyan's expression solemn, Qin Yun asked, "What's wrong with Chiyan, is this evil slave of any origin?"

"Yes, the trick this evil slave used just now is very similar to the Luanfeng Xiyu in the Fengwu Nine Heavens Art. I suspect that this person may be a casual cultivator millions of years ago. Luanfengzi, who did not expect to appear here and become a guardian evil slave in the abyss."

"Luanfengzi? I have never heard of who is it." Qin Yun had a lot of words in his mind, and he must have never heard of this person in the end. If he was a famous person, he should have read it from the classics.

"Luan Fengzi is a casual cultivator millions of years ago. He has only the Xuanpin stage. He once fought against three late-stage cultivators in the late stage of the Lijue. He has created a great reputation in the cultivation world, relying on the Fengwu Nine Heavens Art. I heard that the Fengwu Nine Heavens Art is the magic of the true immortal. You must know that it is a true immortal, not the saint you mentioned. If you can get this magic, you may be able to use people to control swords when facing the enemy, rather than your current swords."

"Is it really so powerful?" Qin Yun couldn't believe his ears. A monk in the Xuanpin stage could fight against three monks in the late stage of the Lijue stage and was undefeated. If this kind of thing was spread, it would probably scare many people to death.

"Of course, the previous generation of treasure bodies had also looked for this trick, but the phoenix has disappeared for a hundred years and has never appeared again. After a long search, I can only give up."

"Maybe the Luan Fengzi who has become an evil slave also has a storage bag on his body, which contains the jade slip of the Fengwu Jiutian Art."

Chi Yan smiled, whoever in the cultivation world could not shivered excitedly when he heard the word "treasure". Even the treasure body that focuses on cultivating itself is no exception. "Would you like to bet? But you have to understand that although the other party has lost his mind and turned into an evil slave, his cultivation level is still in the Xuanpin stage, and you and I may die here."

"Master, don't worry, if I'm here, you may not be afraid of him." Baojing Ashui said at this time: "If you do this, you won't suffer any loss."

Qin Yun was speechless. After the spirit of this treasure mirror weapon awakened, why did he have the same personality as before? He drooled when he heard the treasure.

He didn't know that as the saying goes, those who are close to the vermil, those who are close to the ink are black, and the treasure mirror A Shui is a spirit that has just been born. He is like a newborn baby. He has a strong ability to accept new things. He has been with Qin Yun day and night, and his personality is similar.

"Okay, we've made this vote."

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