"This day seems to have come a little too early."

"The current you are not strong enough."

Sheng Nu just took a deep breath.

It obviously sounds absurd, but Sheng Nu suddenly felt that it was indeed something he could do.

"I'm very weak." The girl replied helplessly... definitely.

"But...and because of this, you are actually the strongest." The girl's voice gave Sheng Nu a shot in the arm.

"The ability of the pure color mandala becomes stronger when it is strong."

"And the path of cultivating immortals is a thousand-ren peak, the more you climb, the bigger the gap will be."

"This entire Qinglian Sword Sect...no one can stop that Huawai Tianmo now."

"except you--"

"Is it because I'm weak?" Sheng Nu smiled a little ugly.

"Yes...because you are weak."

"You really don't know how to comfort people..." Sheng Nu answered the girl from the bottom of his heart, but the girl's eyes gradually became resolute.

"..." After a long time, the ethereal voice did not reply.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Nu asked softly.

"It's okay." The girl's misty voice also laughed awkwardly, "A long time ago...someone told me that."

But soon, she calmed down, "Sheng Nu, listen to me—"

"Master Yan unlocked the seal of the Pure Color Mandala."

"Now...the sole purpose of the Pure Color Mandala is to break out of the "Void Mystery Realm". "

"After she rushes out of the Great Void Secret Realm, everything will be over."

"And what you have to do is to stop Shi Yan before she rushes back, stop her at all costs... Do you understand?"

"You and I, Shi Yan, and even..."

"The fate of this world—"

"It's all in your hands now."

"I see."

"..."

"I know!!!" Shouting vigorously, holding tightly the spiritual sword Zi Yan entrusted to him by the elder sister, Sheng Nu swung the sword in his hand.

The demon in front of him was cut in two, and disbelief was written on his twisted and struggling face, "No...it's impossible!!!"

"Hoo..." The girl's full chest was trembling.

"Huhu..." Every breath seemed to be squeezing all my energy.

The eyes are blurred, and the world seems to have turned into a bright red color.

The hand holding the sword seemed to be numb, and the palm was soaked with blood. If it wasn't for the two hands holding it together, if it wasn't for the spiritual sword Zi Yan, it might have been beaten out of hand by the demon.

The girl looked up.

She was bruised all over.

The blood almost penetrated the thin skirt.

On the Cloud Throne, which was like a dark calamity, the Pure Color Mandala looked at the girl who seemed to be on the verge of falling down at any moment with great interest.

That conscious estimate was correct, and what Yun Yi said was also correct.

The pure color mandala is indeed strong when it is strong.

When you are weak, you are weak.

Before she got in touch with the second person, Sheng Nu... really existed to stop her.

if--

Without those demonic words.

"Yaotai Fairy" succeeded, but also failed.

About a thousand years ago, the "Yaotai Fairy" never thought that after she left, Qinglian Sword Sect would throw the suppressed monsters into the "Taixu Secret Realm".

Just now...the Pure Color Mandala was almost chopped off by Sheng Nu's sword.

But soon—

Pure Color Mandala found a way to deal with girls.

She has no cultivation base.

She's just a body of flesh and blood.

In the "Void Secret Realm" surrounded by demons, she is just a feast of flesh and blood.

"It's so interesting..." Pure Color Mandala couldn't help applauding the girl.

"It's just holding a spirit sword that isn't even a fairy sword..."

"It's actually able to kill the monsters in the crystallization state."

"But...that's all—"

quack quack quack -

Wind gusts, dozens...hundreds...

For thousands of years, the monsters who were sealed here by Qinglian Sword Sect sniffed the fragrance of flesh and blood, and flew around Sheng Nu.

During the thousands of years of suppression in the "Taixu Secret Realm" and the extraction of the Pure Color Mandala, their cultivation bases have all dropped miserably.

Most of them can only be practiced by small monks in the Qi Refining Realm.

However, there are also some big monsters who still maintain the crystallization state, the golden core state...even the spiritual state, and the Nascent Soul state.

Letting the blood flow, the fingertips seemed to have lost their sense of touch and temperature.

Sheng Nu only felt that his body was so cold... as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

She let go of her left hand.

The right hand holding the sword also hangs almost powerlessly.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes seemed to lose the ability to focus.

"It's a pity..." Seeing the monsters rushing towards the girl, Pure Color Mandala sighed for her.

Originally... I wanted to occupy her body and soul.

Pity.

What is left of him has a limited number of transfers.

Can't be wasted.

It's just that suddenly... the Pure Color Mandala suddenly felt that something was wrong.

clack clack-

Ka Ka Ka Ka! ! !

With the sound of the air being quickly frozen, she hurriedly pulled back a few chains, but it was too late, and the biting cold pierced her heart.

"Crazy crazy crazy..."

"You dare to burn even the soul."

"No...a mortal, how did you burn your soul?"

Pure Color Mandala's eyes widened, "No...you are..."

Sheng Nu just looked up at the sky. At this moment, she could neither hear nor see the pure color mandala.Sheng Nu just repeated over and over again, "I have...someone I must protect."

The figure of her sister appeared in front of her eyes.

The figure of the elder sister.

And... the figure of Master Shi Yan.

Burning soul?

She didn't know what it was.

Sheng Nu only knew that he could not retreat now.

That voice told me that I must persevere, at all costs, until Master Shi Yan comes back.

In fact, Sheng Nu doesn't even know where Master Shi Yan is now.

But...that doesn't matter anymore.

"I have..."

"The person who must be protected..."

"I have..."

"The glory that must be defended."

The purple sword that belonged to the elder sister in her hand turned into a frost blue color, and Sheng Nu pointed the sword to the sky with his right hand.

"C'mon, c'mon!!!" The mandala recognized it, and she remembered, "You are that lunatic!"

"Loulan!!!"

"You're plotting against me again!!!"

The memory of the Pure Color Mandala is based on the memory of the Lord of Loulan who signed a contract with her.

In other words...if the Lord of Loulan dies before Dao dies...

Quietly, quietly tampering with one's own memory, the unnoticed transparent color mandala will also be affected.

Sheng Nu just bit his lip.

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