sorcery

Chapter 1038: Leading Spirits and Casting Holy Spirits

The old thief of fate is reincarnated and walks the world...

Damn it, this old thief...

Forget it, you can't stop it, you can only pray that this day will come later.

Old thief of fate, when I become enlightened, I will kill you.

Yun Chen took a deep breath in his heart, and once again felt the oppression like a mountain...

The incarnation of Destiny Tianzun is an insurmountable mountain at all. No one in the world can stop his peeping.

The power of destiny is inherently mysterious and unparalleled, otherwise why among all spirits, except for the old thief of fate, no one can control the power of the avenue of destiny.

Full of helplessness, Yunchen walked out of the star realm, and once again came to Bai Yusong and Wu Qinghai, looking at Bai Yusong sitting in front of him like a needle felt.

"Sorry, I really can't do anything about this."

"I did what I had to do."

"What? Do you really want to kill my Bailing family?"

"Holy Son, Holy Son... If you don't care about it, my Baiyu clan will really be wiped out."

"Holy Son, as long as you are willing to make a move, I, the Baili family, are willing to serve you from now on."

"Life after life, never betray!"

"I beg the Holy Son to save my family..."

Bai Lingsong knelt down in front of Yun Chen heavily, and immediately slammed into it. Now Yun Chen is his only hope.

If Yun Chen doesn't make a move, who else can save the fate of Bai Yu's clan.

I regret it at the beginning!

"Brother Tianchen, this... is there really no other way?"

"Hey! It's all my fault, my fascination with ghosts!"

"Brother Baiyu, I will face this matter with you and kill the two bastards Zhan Chengye and Luoyang Bo."

Wu Qinghai sighed heavily, his eyes full of remorse, if not for his instigation, what happened today would not have happened.

This disaster can only be borne by themselves.

Yun Chen was able to ignore what they did, which was enough face, how could he ask for more.

"Senior Bai Yu, you get up first, the matter has not reached the point of despair."

"If you can drag Zhan Chengye and Luoyang Bo until the end of my true biography test."

"I may be able to use the power of reincarnation to help."

"But I don't know when I will be able to come out. The shortest is one month, and the longest is three to five months."

"For such a long time, can you bear it?"

"If you can bear it, you will have enough reason to ask the leader to make a decision when I come out."

"After all, their two major forces sent people to ambush me. This is tantamount to declaring war on the reincarnation religion."

It's not that Yun Chen couldn't bear it, but it's just that it's not time to clean up this group of old things. Keeping the Bai Yu family may be useful in the future.

As long as he has passed the true test and grasped the handle of the Zhan Lingzong and the Four Spirits, there is every reason for Jun Wuhui to come forward.

Although the Reincarnation Sect has lost reincarnation suppression, Xue Yun still exists after all.

"Good idea, really good idea."

"Brother Baiyu, I will come forward with you on this matter. I want to see if Zhan Chengye and Luoyang Bo are tired of their lives."

"If you want to trade, you have to wait until the death test of the true son."

"It's a day if it can be delayed. I still have some connections, old man. I promise to keep them from acting rashly."

"If you really dare to invade on a large scale, the Reincarnation Sect will not sit idly by."

Wu Qinghai was determined in his heart that as long as Yunchen passed the test, he could turn them into an army and use the power of reincarnation to deter them.

"This……"

"But the true test is extremely dangerous, the Holy Son..."

"Are you sure you can come out alive?"

"10,000+ years have passed, who doesn't know what's in the restricted area?"

"And Zhan Chengye and Luoyang Bo will definitely send elites to assassinate..."

"Holy Son... I'm sorry, it's the old man who killed you..."

"Now I want you to worry about my Baiyu clan... I am really ashamed of myself!"

"Holy Son, if you can come out safely, I, the Boyu family, are willing to serve as cattle and horses, and be sent by the Holy Son."

"Holy Son, there are many dangers in the restricted area. You can bring this thing with you. It may be useful at critical moments..."

Bai Lingsong really had no face to face. In his heart, he only confessed and blamed himself. If it wasn't for such a little power and profit, how could it have caused such a disaster.

The Holy Son was allowed to get involved in the crisis for no reason. If something really happened, the empress would really wipe out their clan.

Now I can only pray for his safe return. This treasure that has been passed down for more than 10,000 years can be regarded as a little apology from the heart.

A golden battle sword emerged from the palm of Bai Yusong, about four feet in length, the whole body was shining with golden light, as if poured with gold, full of majestic and sacred momentum.

Sacred, bright, vast and endless, a trace of human power emerges from the sword body, full of magnificence and stalwart...

Yun Chen glanced at it, and the memories of endless years emerged. The sword was just as Bai Yukong said, it was bestowed on him by himself in the past, and it contained a trace of human power.

But I didn't expect that 10,000+ years have passed, and now this sword has transformed into a holy weapon of merit and virtue, and it contains majestic human power.

If you have not set foot on Piaomiao Mountain, you will regard it as a treasure, and if you smelt it into one, you will swallow the power of humanity in it.

But now it is useless to oneself, no matter how strong the power of humanity is, it is also transformed by the thoughts of the people.

"No need, this object is a sacred object of your family, and it contains the power of vast humanity."

"And the sword has already come to life, find him a real master!"

"Such majestic power of humanity is enough to prove that your Baiyu clan has not forgotten the identity of the human race for 10,000+ years."

"Senior Bai Yu, don't insult this sword."

"As long as I can come out alive, I promise to help you solve the crisis of the Baiyu clan."

Yun Chen was not moved by it, but seemed very calm. No matter what the Baiyu clan was like, the power of humanity contained in this sword was enough to prove that the Baiyu clan still cared about the human race and had not forgotten their roots.

People are selfish, but as long as there is a trade-off between right and wrong, everything is forgiven.

There is no one who knows better than him the sword he makes, if it is not really enshrined day and night, and it is not really with a sincere heart.

This sword has long been useless, and it will even become a magic soldier.

"Thank you Holy Son!"

"I'm ashamed of myself!"

"Holy Son, please be worshiped by the old man."

Bai Yusong was extremely grateful in his heart, bowed to Yun Chen and worshiped, it was really from the bottom of his heart...

Convinced, really convinced.

Yun Chen's bearing and mind really convinced Bai Yusong.

Character, temperament, mind, cultivation, means, only he is truly suitable to be the holy son!

"Brother Baiyu, it doesn't have to be like this."

"That's all, little guy, if we meet each other by fate, I will help you."

"Photo!"

"seal up!"

"Invite the spirit of heaven and earth!"

"Turn into an immortal holy spirit!"

Yun Chen took a shot with his bare hands and directly suspended the sword in front of him, the majestic and vast power of the soul diffused out, and the mysterious and ancient runes shone in the sky.

Combining, arranging, and evolving endlessly, it is also mixed with the sacred breath of immortality.

Endless brilliance, auspiciousness, and endless power of humanity permeated the sword, which almost completely enveloped this small world, and had a tendency to tear the small world apart.

A faint golden phantom emerged, standing in the center of the endless power of humanity and the vast runes, as if the ancient divine descended.

The runes are intertwined, overlapping layers, mixed with an infinite mysterious atmosphere, which seems to be able to summon eternal immortal spirits.

Everything has animism, every plant and tree, every bird and insect, even stubborn rocks...

Spirituality can be weak or strong, even born and passed away...

And the spirit-leading method of cloud dust evolution is to gather the remnant spirits of all things in the world into one body to forge a real holy spirit.

This is evolved from the ancient method of refining spirits, casting spirits, and giving birth to spirits. It has all kinds of endless mysteries, and Yunchen has cultivated into the light of all spirits.

The small world cracked a gap silently, and along with the evolution of the cloud and dust runes, remnants of all things in the world gathered one after another. These remnants with spirituality but no self...

Dotted with stars and colorful, it looks beautiful and full of misty atmosphere, as if you are in a dreamy scene.

Without the gathering of remnant spirits, the golden phantom is solidified and strengthened...

Time passed by every minute and every second, a full three hours passed, the cracks in the small world were closed, and all the remnant spirits swimming in the world with a radius of tens of thousands of miles outside were absorbed.

The sword spirit has never been clear from the virtual to the real, but now it has become extremely solid, like a substantial existence, full of powerful and incomparable aura.

The endless power of humanity gathers and surrounds the soul of the sword spirit, like a fairy from the nine heavens.

"Already a living being, transform into a soul body."

"If you don't wake up now, when will you wait!"

"The power of humanity, Feng!"

Yun Chen roared loudly, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It was deafening, and he shot the void with his bare hands, and the power of the vast human way gathered in the body of the sword spirit.

I saw his sword spirit trembling violently, all the scattered human powers were integrated into his body, and as the golden divine light dissipated, a beautiful woman in a golden dress walked out of it, standing across the sky like a fairy of nine days.

"Thank you, son, for making it perfect, and saving my family from ten thousand years of hard work."

"Great kindness and great virtue, there is nothing to repay, please pay homage to the slave family."

The woman in the golden dress slowly walked in front of Yun Chen, and bowed on the spot, her expression full of awe.

Although she has already been born as a spirit, and even has her own will, but the power of her soul is too weak, and it is impossible to communicate with others.

Yun Chen's method allowed her to ascend to the sky in one step, saved ten thousand years of hard work, and completely transformed into a human being.

"It's okay, no need to be polite."

"It's fate to meet each other, it's just some small tricks."

"Practice well!"

"If you dare to do harm to someone in the future, I will kill you with my own hands."

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with a bit of a bit of awe-inspiring aura, that is, he was looking at the power of humanity, otherwise he would never make a move.

The spirit of humanity is ultimately transformed by the thoughts of all peoples. If she dares to slaughter the human race, she will definitely suffer backlash.

Yun Chen didn't worry about this at all, which allowed her to ascend to the sky in one step and truly become a human being.

Just like bamboo, it is a real living body.

In this world, except for the terrifying existence who has mastered the power of Taoism and the power of Dao, I am afraid that no one can reach the level of Yunchen.

The techniques of guiding spirits, casting spirits, and giving birth to spirits seem extremely easy, but it is only because Yun Chen has mastered the nine taboos and even evolved the ultimate mystery that he can do it so easily.

If it were someone else, it would cost him countless efforts just to lead the spirit.

"Yes, the slave family obeys the son's decree!"

"At the beginning of the slave family's birth, there was no name or taboo."

"I hope you will give me a name!"

The sword spirit didn't dare to overstep, but stood in front of Yun Chen in an orderly manner. Only he knew how terrifying and tyrannical Yun Chen was.

You can create her birth with your bare hands, and you can also abolish her with your bare hands!

"Give a name, this... alright!"

"You were born in the Baiyu family, so your surname is Baiyu..."

"I have a sister like you who is the incarnation of the sword spirit."

"Then your name will be Bo Lingling!"

"Now your cultivation base is almost comparable to that of a junior emperor, and you have the blessing of human power. The idle emperor is not your opponent."

"Use the sword to transform it, and I will pass on a sword intent to you. How much you can comprehend depends entirely on your luck!"

The divine light in Yun Chen's eyes flashed, and a sword shadow lingered in it, and an ancient sword light of three thousand feet permeated from behind, bursting out with an endlessly terrifying and cold aura.

A sword shocks the world, just like the arrival of an ancient king, boundless, overwhelming the sky, and immortal.

Vast and sacred, so terrifying!
Supreme Sword Intent, Immortal Sword Emperor!
(End of this chapter)