[Xianjian + Ancient Sword Colleague] Being a master is also a kind of practice

Ouyang Shaogong walked up to the huge sealing stone, caressing the cracks on the stone, and squinting at everyone.He said with a leisurely smile: "You are not ignorant fools, you should have already guessed that I have just told you so much, but it is just to let you have no time to pay attention to my little trick~ 'Binding Immortal Art' is not a great spell , but it can always be effective at critical moments..." When he said this, he suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be a flash of affection on his face, but it turned into a sneer in an instant, "With Taoist Xuan Xiao's current skills, I'm afraid this spell won't trap you for long, but it only takes a moment for the blood-smeared array to be completed, and by then...heh~"

Wu Xian didn't wait for him to finish, and said loudly and urgently: "I, Feng Guangmo, can't let this kind of evil formation be completed no matter what! Everyone, the blood-smeared formation is just a magic technique used to attract souls in ancient times, this little villain It is to use formations to lure out Fenji Sword Spirit, if he really succeeds in his scheme, I am afraid that all of you will shed blood on the spot, and the world will be devastated even more!"

"My lord Wuxian, you know a lot." Ouyang Shaogong said with a half-smile, "The blood-smeared formation has been lost for a long time, and I can't think of anyone besides me who knows it so well~ The formation has caused me misery, but now it has become my help." As he spoke, he slowly lifted the Yuheng in his hand.

Seeing the white light on the Yuheng gradually brighten up again, Wu Xian became more and more anxious, but he was imprisoned and couldn't break free with all his strength, so he could only use words to attract Ouyang Shaogong's attention. What will be the consequences of breaking the seal of burning silence? This is an ancient fierce sword. Once it is unsealed, there is no room for change. The empress Nuwa did not hesitate to argue with the emperor Fuxi that day and led everyone to flee to Youdu to leave the seven fierce swords behind. The world has its own intentions! Do you think that if you break the seal, Fenji will fall into your hands? You don’t know that everything on the ground cannot escape the eyes of the gods, and there are gods in the sky watching it covetously. The old adage of "mantis catches cicada, oriole follows"!"

Sure enough, Ouyang Shaogong stopped pouring real power into Yuheng, and listened for a while, but before Wu Xian finished speaking, he sneered: "Fuxi...Nuwa! Ha..." The laughter was full of sarcasm and resentment , The next moment his smile was completely suppressed, and he said, "What does the intrigue between the gods have to do with me? I only want my half of the soul!"

Wu Xian was taken aback: "Your...soul?" He glanced at the dazzling red light in the crack of the sealed boulder, the sword light seemed to understand Ouyang Shaogong's words, and it suddenly became bright, Wu Xian It suddenly dawned on him, "In the Fen Ji sword...is there your soul?"

What he said was originally a guess, but once he said it, Ouyang Shaogong didn't show any change on his face, he actually came to acquiesce.Among the people present, Shen Bailing and Xuan Xiao had heard about this matter for a long time, so they were not surprised. Han Yunxi, a young child, couldn't understand what they were talking about. Only Han Xiuning was shocked, his eyes flickered in the flickering sword light Going back and forth with Ouyang Shaogong, the whole body trembled more and more.

Wu Xian supported her with one hand, and said thoughtfully: "I once heard from Empress Nuwa that the sword spirit in Fenji, one of the ancient seven fierce swords, does contain a soul, and that soul is the sword spirit of Fenji. , it is said that he was once a banished immortal from the God Realm, named—Prince Changqin.”

As he walked slowly, he stared closely at Ouyang Shaogong's face, and sure enough, as soon as he said the words "Prince Changqin", he saw the face of the little boy on the opposite side change slightly, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

Wu Xian glanced at the ground and saw that the red light of the blood-smeared formation gradually dimmed. He calmed down a bit and looked around again. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he said slowly: "This matter has to be resolved from now on." It was mentioned a long time ago... It was in the ancient times, before the gods ascended to heaven, Zhu Rong, the god of fire, took the wooden qin from Mt. Laiqin transformed into a form, and Empress Nuwa made him a complete living being with the technique of life and soul traction. After a long time, the gods followed the emperor Fuxi to establish the God Realm, and the prince Changqin became a fairy in the God Realm. He was wronged by the heavens, demoted to a mortal, and his original body, Feng Lai Qin, was also destroyed. Unexpectedly, during his reincarnation, his soul was obtained by Jiaoli, a craftsman of the Longyuan tribe, and Jiaoli used the forbidden method to smear the formation with blood Take the four souls of his life and inject them into Fen Ji, and the rest of the souls don't know where to go..." His voice gradually became low, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Ouyang Shaogong's face.

"Missing whereabouts?" Ouyang Shaogong let out a sad laugh, "I don't know where I'm going!" He glanced at the crowd fiercely, his eyes full of anger and resentment, "Do you know anything about souls? Mr. Shen must know a thing or two? You must know your fate The soul master passed away, and the soul that took away my life is my hope of rebirth! Do you know that the souls that have gone through the blood-stained formation cannot re-enter reincarnation even if they are united? He used the blood-smeared formation Pull my soul into Fenji, and I will endure the pain of crossing my soul forever, even if I take back half of the soul in the Fenji sword, it will only be more time to linger, and I will inevitably turn into a desolate soul, with nothing left!"

In the silence of the crowd, his shrill voice came to the ground: "'Going to immortality forever, falling into the mortal world, widowed relatives and love, reincarnation, rebirth, all are lonely fate', this is the fate that God gave me!" The boy stood there, It was clearly a thin and immature body, but in front of everyone's eyes appeared the sad and angry figure of the exiled immortal thousands of years ago. Fen Ji's blood-colored sword light became more intense, shining on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, sad but not sad.

At the moment when everyone was shocked by this tragedy in the ancient times and said nothing, a voice suddenly sounded in Shen Bailing's ears: "Senior brother." His heart jumped, but his face remained calm, only listening to Xuan Xiao's words The voice came over coldly: "...I will release the spells on you immediately, this bundle of fairy spells... Hmph, although I don't know where he learned it, but it is a secret technique passed down by my family. , isn't it a joke!"

Immediately, Shen Bailing felt his whole body loosen, and the seemingly invisible force that imprisoned him disappeared invisible. He still maintained a motionless posture, but his heart was full of astonishment: The secret method passed down by the younger brother's family?He thought of Xuan Xiao's life experience in a flash, and became more and more puzzled: his younger brother was born in Penglai, an overseas country. The Penglai Kingdom was destroyed hundreds of years ago. Where did Ouyang Shaogong steal the magic from there?

Regardless of what he was thinking, Xuan Xiao still transmitted the voice: "Although Xuan Xiao disdains sneak attacks on people, if this person is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles. Later, when he is in a trance, I will stab him to death with a sword. He doesn't know We have already dispelled the fairy art, so we will definitely be unable to guard against it... So what about the ancient immortals, I am not afraid of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, just a banished fairy..."

His voice gradually fell, and Ouyang Shaogong's murmuring voice over there gradually became louder: "...Why are you drifting away, why are you so young...Why are you separated for a long time, why are you restless... Pointing to the clouds and asking the way of heaven, the piano is full of blood!" The desolate voice turned into unwillingness in the blink of an eye, "Why did the prince Changqin accept such a fate! No, I am no longer the prince Changqin, and I will never be that fairy who is good at playing the piano. Then the lost half of my soul will become a complete person again, and then I will rebuild Penglai, find my former relatives and friends, and take back everything that belongs to me!"

"Ouyang Shaogong, don't be obsessed with it!" At this moment, Murong Ziying's cold voice came from outside the cave, and his figure in a blue and white Taoist robe appeared in front of everyone in an instant, holding a purple awn in his hand. The flashing long sword, the jade belt that tied her hair fluttered behind her head, followed by two attendants, a man and a woman, it was Gu Jun and Hongyu. Hongyu saw Shen Bailing from a distance and bowed to him with a smile.

Hearing the sound of sharp blades piercing the air, the long sword in Murong Ziying's hand suddenly pointed at Ouyang Shaogong, he said coldly: "The thieves from the Green Jade Altar who did evil in Wumeng Linggu have all been captured, and Mount Heng has already been severely punished by the masters of the Kunlun sects. Warden, we will never sit back and watch the tragedy of more than two hundred years ago happen again. Whether you are the prince Changqin, Li Chuhuang, or Ouyang Shaogong, you will never be able to escape the law, and the law of heaven is eternal!"

When Ouyang Shaogong saw that the opponent's reinforcements had arrived at this time, the madness in his eyes became more intense, he let out a long laugh, and suddenly pierced the other arm with a backhand sword, blood spattered all over in an instant, most of it fell on the blood-smeared formation, And the jade bar in his hand was also soaked in blood, instantly covered with a layer of blood, the white light of the jade bar brightened brightly, and countless souls flew out of it, sinking into the blood-smeared formation on the ground like meteors, and layers of red lights lit up on the formation in an instant .

At this moment, Xuan Xiao's figure suddenly moved, and the Xi He sword that had been inserted on the ground screamed sharply, and rose up from the ground in an unreachable manner, almost merging with Xuan Xiao's figure.In an instant, the human and the sword merged into one, attacking towards Ouyang Shaogong as fast as lightning chasing the wind.

Ouyang Shaogong devoted half of his attention to the blood-smeared formation, and half of his attention was on guarding against Murong Ziying who suddenly appeared. He never thought that one of the people who had been restrained by him would break free, and Xi He and Xuan Xiao would appear right next to him. It was already too late to resist, his eyes widened suddenly, with a look of sadness on his face...

However, at the moment when Xi He's sword was about to pierce his chest, Ouyang Shaogong's chest suddenly lit up with a mass of purple-red light, and the purple light gathered into the shape of a flower bud, which bloomed into a blooming flower in just a moment. He took a blow for Ouyang Shaogong.The moment Xihe's sword passed through it, it turned into countless debris and dissipated in the air.

However, in just a moment, Ouyang Shaogong won the opportunity.With his sleeves fluttering, he erected several barriers in front of his body in the blink of an eye, then glanced at his hand, and raised his hand the next moment, sending the soul-absorbing jade bar into his mouth!

"Not good! He wants to steal the soul power from the soul-casting stone!" Wu Xian shouted, Ouyang Shaogong's body had gradually lifted off the ground, and the blood-smeared formation under his feet became brighter and bloody. Almost at the same time, everyone present felt an extremely powerful force of attraction, pulling them into the huge blood-red formation bit by bit.

"Husband... don't!"

At this moment, a woman's eager voice suddenly sounded in the field, her voice was delicate but quite unfamiliar.Shen Bailing turned his head to look, and saw a few feet away from the blood-smeared formation, a young girl in a golden-red gauze dress appeared at some point.