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Chapter 46 Sword Stance
The black flames surrounded Xia Rou and ignited ragingly. She was supported by the spirit sword and stood on one foot by the small lake. Her straight body was like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

At this time, Shan Yan saw that Xia Rou was not going to move, so he also resorted to other means. He first caused black smoke to rise from the lake, then turned it into a thread and connected it to Xia Rou, and finally, together with the black smoke on her body, The flames are all wrapped up.

Shan Yan said in a cold voice at the same time: "My body is here, and the gap in the seal is still open. As long as the fire of your sword intent is still burning, my body can keep escaping the soul, although the price is a bit high. But in the end, it can only be that you are the first to lose your soul!"

His escaped soul is considered to be completely separated from the main body. The more escaped, the weaker the main body will be, and if the escaped soul does not fuse with other souls, it will soon dissipate, and even After merging, he won't exist for too long, so if possible, Mountain Nightmare doesn't want to lose too many souls.

Xia Rou's expression became a little grim due to the pain, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, like stars shining in the night sky. She looked at the black mist on the lake, raised the spirit sword in her hand and slashed hard, "I just try my best Just do what I have to do, and that's enough."

A black sword light flew out of Xia Rou's spirit sword, flashed across the black mist, and cut a huge gap in it.

"As long as you let me fuse with your soul, you will be able to fulfill your dream, and you will have a great future. Why? Why do you choose to be lost?" As the lake surged, a large amount of black mist drifted out, instantly covering the gap. Made it up.

"For the peace and stability of the world of cultivating immortals." Xia Rou smiled lightly, raised her hand and struck another sword, cutting off the black mist connected to her body, and then the black flames on her body swelled, and the black mist that enveloped her All of them were burned up. At this time, Xia Rou's face was even paler, but the aura on her body became more and more fierce, like an unsheathed sword, showing its sharpness.

The mountain nightmare remained silent, and the black mist constantly churning on the lake revealed his restless heart, fart peace and stability, how few people were beaten to death every year in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Of course, this is not the most important thing." Xia Rou raised her hand and swiped two swords, slashing the black mist that was about to reach out again, and then she stood upright by the lake, her broken body bursting out with endless arrogance , "The point is, I'm Xiarou, it can only be me, Xiarou, who are you, and what qualifications do you have to be me!"

Before the words were finished, a huge figure with teeth and claws condensed from the black mist on the lake, looking at Xia Rou with two empty eyes, his anger seemed to break through the sky.

Xia Rou still just lifted the sword, and the black flame attached to her spirit sword, which grew bigger as she swung it, and finally pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, as if burning the entire sky.

"Why do you have to do this, you will die after this sword!" The figure formed by the black mist let out a shrill cry, and then the black mist on the entire lake surface swirled and gathered on the figure, turning it into a even bigger.

When the spirit sword was raised to the highest point, Xia Rou's aura also reached a peak, and then she threw the spirit sword out heavily, and said loudly: "I am the only one in the world, the best in this world!"

Feijianjue!
The spirit sword was wrapped in black flames, and with the whistling sound of the wind, it pierced the chest of the black mist figure transformed by the mountain nightmare, and then the black mist on the lake seemed to be boiling, surging violently, accompanied by the mountain nightmare's shrill cry The roaring sound continued to turn into smoke and dissipate.

Until the entire surface of the lake showed black red water again, Xia Rou's spirit sword pierced through the figure, and finally stuck straight into a purple emperor bamboo, dimming the purple light it emitted.

"How is it possible...how could your sword be so strong? Is this...sword force?" Black flames ignited from the figure of Shanmai, his hands covered the big hole in his chest, his voice was full of surprise .

"Oh? Is this the sword power? It seems that I, Xia Rou, is indeed a genius. Master has a good eye." After the spirit sword was released, Xia Rou seemed to have lost all strength and fell backwards. She stretched out her hand, wanting to grab something, but she only lifted it halfway up, and then put it down weakly, the black flame on her body was also quickly extinguished, until finally there was only a small flame trembling slightly in the hollow of her chest .

"But your soul can't hold it anymore, so what if you comprehend the power of the sword, I will be the winner in the end." The figure formed by the black mist became a little transparent, and his height became only a little over one meter. He walked from the lake step by step. Walking towards Xia Rou, slowly but firmly, smoke rose continuously behind him, melting into his figure bit by bit, making it clearer.

He is a soul generated from a dead soul, and awakened by Xia Rou's sword intent, so if he can fuse with Xia Rou's soul and master her death sword intent, even with just this trace of soul, he can have a strength comparable to the body , At that time, it doesn't matter whether the main body can break through the seal or not.

But now that Xia Rou is about to lose her soul, the sword intent of death will also dissipate. He can only rely on the remaining soul to find a way to break the seal and release his own body, otherwise he doesn't even have the power of a celestial being. Also a death.

Shan Yan walked up to Xia Rou, then leaned over, stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the flame of sword intent in her chest, "Unfortunately, if your cultivation base is higher, you can cut down that Purple Emperor Bamboo , instead of cutting it in half, the gap still exists now, as long as your sword intent fire is not extinguished, my body will be able to escape the soul, and once your sword intent fire is extinguished, your soul will be scattered, you Everything is useless."

In the center of the lake, although the Purple Emperor Bamboo pierced by the Spirit Sword became somewhat dim, it still exuded a dazzling purple light. Fading, gradually becoming clearer, this is Xia Rou's sword intent slowly fading away.

Xia Rou looked at Shan Yan's distorted expression, smiled lightly, then opened her mouth slightly, and said weakly: "At least it made you a lot weaker... Besides, the current cultivators have hundreds of minds. , you are so simple, you want to deceive someone to help you untie the seal, but it is not that simple, don't be caught by someone to refine the weapon instead."

"Hmph, then you won't be able to see it either, so bid farewell to the world of cultivating immortals you love." Shanyan opened his hand, resisting the burning of the sword intent fire, and grabbed it.

The Death Sword Intent can condense dead souls. The reason why Xia Rou is still alive is not only his means, but also the credit of the Death Sword Intent, including his awakening. So as long as the Death Sword Intent is extinguished, Xia Rou will also be able to survive. He is really dead, but it's a pity that the sword intent of death coexists with Xia Rou's soul. When Xia Rou's soul is gone, the sword intent is also gone. Even Da Luo Jinxian has no way to separate the sword intent.

Mountain Nightmare shook his head regretfully, but Xia Rou had probed into some of his memories, so as long as Xia Rou is still alive, it may bring changes, so let her be relieved.

Shan Yan looked at Xia Rou's sad and joyless face, the expression on her face froze, and then pinched the sword fire in her chest heavily.

But at this moment, a burst of golden light shone on him, instantly turning his body into a puff of black smoke and dissipating, leaving only a dull head floating blankly in the white light.

At the same time, a crazy shout came from a distance, "Give me white!!!"

(End of this chapter)