Seeing the state of Sword Spirit at this time, everyone was startled!
At this moment, within the body of the sword spirit, faintly contained traces of golden threads.
It is these golden threads that are intertwined with each other to form a dense net, sealing the black air currents that are about to erupt in the sword spirit's body!
For the sword spirit, these black air currents are like the real essence of a monk.
Can't drive the real yuan, the consequences can be imagined!
I saw that the sword spirit's aura dropped sharply at this time, like a tiger without teeth, roaring weakly and violently.
Moreover, there was a hint of panic in his voice that couldn't be concealed!
"Damn! What the hell is this?!"
Sword Spirit's face was ferocious, and his hands kept reaching into his body, trying to grab these golden threads and tear them off.
However, when I first came into contact with these golden threads, it was as if I had encountered some terrible existence, and there was a burst of corrosion and sizzling sounds, which made the sword spirit scream!
"this¡¡"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan and the others had a look of surprise on their faces!
Because they saw the essence of these gold threads!
These golden threads are obviously composed of Daxia's luck, but this is the most original power of luck!
Being entangled by these original luck is like being suppressed by the luck of the entire Great Xia Dynasty!
You know, how powerful is Da Xia's luck once he has grown up to this day?
How could this sword spirit be able to resist? !
Don't say it's just this mutilated and seriously injured sword spirit, even if a real immortal comes, I'm afraid he can't resist it!
The cause and effect of the power of a dynasty, not everyone can be contaminated!
What's more, luck is one of the most mysterious original forces in the world!
It's just that the reason why everyone was surprised was not just because of this luck.
It's that they didn't notice when these golden threads of luck entered the body of the sword spirit at all!
To be able to borrow Great Xia's luck so proficiently, without thinking too much, everyone knows who it is!
For a moment, everyone looked at Qin Wuhen who was behind him, with deep curiosity in their eyes.
When did His Majesty have such scheming and means?
Seeing everyone's eyes, Qin Wuhen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help being speechless.
Could it be that I am so unbearable in your eyes?
At this moment, you are so surprised just by setting up a layout in advance?
"It's you!"
Sword Spirit also noticed the gazes of Xiao Yan and the others, and immediately shifted his gaze, looked at Qin Wuhen with resentful gaze, and roared: "You are the one who messed up, right?!"
"good!"
Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Qin Wuhen walked forward calmly with a calm face.
Although this sword spirit was severely injured 50,000 years ago, and after being sealed for 50,000 years, its strength has never been the same.
But no matter what, it is still a true god's sword after all!
Even if it is only incomplete, its strength is probably far superior to that of the general Twelve Tribulations Loose Immortals!
If it is a frontal battle, I am afraid that Guiguzi will have to be unsealed once, or borrow all the heroes of Daxia in the hall to cooperate vertically and horizontally before he can be suppressed!
And this method has certain risks!
Therefore, just in case, Qin Wuhen secretly mobilized Daxia's luck to sneak into the sword spirit from the moment the sword spirit broke its seal and appeared.
As long as the latter uses those weird air currents in his body, his luck will explode and seal him!
However, Qin Wuhen did not expect that this luck would have such a great influence on the sword spirit!
Those weird air currents in the latter's body, after encountering luck, are like a mouse meeting a cat, or a centipede meeting a rooster!
Luck, luck, seems to be its nemesis!
Qin Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, ignored the sword spirit's venomous eyes, looked at the black air in his body sealed by luck, and asked, "What kind of power is this black air?"
However, the Sword Spirit's face was ferocious, and he didn't intend to answer. He still roared furiously: "You humble human being, let go of this seat, or I will let you die without a place to bury you!!"
Qin Wuhen frowned, "Have you not seen the situation clearly?"
After finishing speaking, he turned to Xiao Yan and said, "Destroy him!"
Xiao Yan nodded slightly, then turned around immediately, looked at Sword Spirit, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the latter step by step!
"Roar?Damn humans! ! "
Sword Spirit hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet. Seeing Xiao Yan approaching, instead of being afraid, he roared even more crazily.
However, the luck in his body seems to have the effect of imprisoning his actions. He just floats in mid-air and struggles continuously, but he can't break free from the imprisonment of luck at all!
"Roarah!!!"
All of a sudden, the sword spirit uttered a more mournful howl!
At this time, he saw a black flame rising from his body, and under the envelope of this black flame, his entire soul was burning!
This kind of piercing pain distorted his expression, and his mind became even more crazy in an instant!
This tragic howl can be clearly heard throughout the Xiahuang Palace, it is simply creepy!
However, when they heard the screams coming from the direction of Qilin Hall, no one dared to go to check without authorization.
"The bones are really hard enough!"
Inside the hall, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.
"Chi~!"
Suddenly, with a wave of his right hand, a ray of white flame flew out of his palm again!
As soon as this white flame appeared, the temperature in the hall dropped sharply in an instant!
However, from the white flame, everyone could clearly feel a terrifying temperature!
Everyone looked surprised, the world is so big, there are no surprises!
Such a strange flame, the coexistence of ice and fire, should be extremely rare even in this world of cultivating immortals!
"Ho ah!!!"
Suddenly, the white flame fell on the sword spirit, and the sword spirit let out another high-pitched scream!
Amidst the screams, his body trembled violently. The originally illusory soul body became even more illusory. It seemed that even the soul was slowly melting!
Under the severe pain, Jian Ling's mind gradually became clear, feeling the melting of his soul and body, and a touch of fear finally appeared on his face!
However, no one paid any attention to it, they all watched quietly.
Xiao Yan also sneered, allowing the black and white flames to continuously erode the soul of the sword spirit.
In the burning of these two kinds of flames, the soul of the sword spirit is constantly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
?The black air flow in the body was blocked by luck, and the soul body was forged by different fires. This kind of double torture made people despair to the point of collapse!
"Forgiveforgive! Forgive me!!!"
After a while, the sword spirit looked terrified, suddenly looked at Qin Wuhen, and couldn't help begging for mercy.
In Jianling's eyes, there was deep fear and unwillingness. He just broke the seal and saw the light of day again. He didn't want to just fall like this!
However, Qin Wuhen remained unmoved.
And Qin Wuhen didn't open his mouth, so Xiao Yan naturally didn't intend to stop!
Seeing that no one responded, Jian Ling became even more desperate. He gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "I am willing to surrender to you! Please spare me, I don't want to die!!!"
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