In front of me, the continuous heartbeat lasted for an hour, and the mound of earth that conveyed the breath gradually changed to the naked eye.

The moon-white light spots emerged from the depths, and the light began to spread, quickly soaking the bulges of the entire ground. The soil blocks and mudstones began to scatter, and the mounds began to fall apart.

The light spots began to jump out of the ground, slowly began to rise little by little, grow bigger little by little, and soon gathered into a sword body of more than four feet.

I can only see that the tip of the sword is facing downward, the sword body is completely wrapped in dazzling light, and the increasing light makes people dare not look directly at it. Circles of halos rippled from the sword body toward the surroundings.

Then the sky fell into the lake like a stone falling into the lake, and the buzzing sound of swords began to ripple from the sword body. Lin Tianxu and Shen Peiran only felt that their entire soul was shocked and trembling in the sound of swords.

The Mingjian Pavilion Master Chen Xingtian and several elders in the distance could only look from afar. This situation was not like the awakening of the sword spirit recorded in the sect, nor was it the scene where Chen Xingtian awakened the moon god last time.

However, the huge gap in their realm allowed them to watch and pray that something unexpected happened.

The hazy sword body stopped as it rose a few feet high. At this time, Lin Tianxu and Shen Peiran felt a sensation of spiritual consciousness sweeping across their bodies.

"Not bad, but unfortunately the realm is still too low. You can get a chance at one time. I'll just grab one." A hoarse voice suddenly sounded inside the sword, and there were voices in the entire valley passing back and forth.

"Don't hurt the Taoist disciples! The demon-fetal demon stopped quickly!" Another figure in the sword body that sounded weaker then rang out in shock and anger.

"I have been fighting for a thousand years, and I have finally suppressed you once. What can you do to me? Hahaha..." The hoarse voice burst into laughter.

At this time, not only did the commander of Mingjian Pavilion feel that something was wrong, but Lin Tianxu also knew that the current vision was not that the sword spirit was awakened, but that it seemed that an evil thing broke out from the ground.

Before I could think too much, I struggled to stand up and block Shen Peiran behind me. A sword sounded in the distance, and the moon god and several elders' famous swords slashed at the barrier in front of me with all my strength.

A black hole suddenly appeared in front of the Yuebai sword shadow, and a trace of black mist hovered in and out of the crack, and a faint black shadow began to appear from the crack.

The black image was transformed into black mist, and it quickly turned into a black giant palm when it drilled out of the crack, and grabbed Lin Tianxu straight towards Lin Tianxu who was standing in front. At this time, the divine thoughts of the clutch period had already covered Lin Tianxu's whole body. He could not move at all, and he could only watch the giant palm get closer and closer.

"Senior Brother!" A heart-wrenching call suddenly sounded behind Lin Tianxu. At this moment, Shen Peiran, who was still moving, spent all his true energy in his body at this incomprehensible moment. Just before his giant palm, he knocked away the struggling Lin Tianxu.

The giant palm hesitated for a moment and grabbed Shen Peiran directly. When Lin Tianxu looked back, she saw her sad expression turning her head back desperately. The giant palm retracted and penetrated into the black crack.

At this time, the moon shadow began to slowly decline, and a weak voice sounded: "This is the demon fetus condensed by the blood qi of the demon clan contaminated by the God of Killing. I can only resist him and try my best to protect this disciple, quickly cultivate to the clutch, and break the demon fetus with the sword! Otherwise, when he devours me and this child, the God of Killing will become the demon sword of the Heaven-Destroying Heaven!"

Just as the words fell, Yueying completely disappeared into the pit. All the pressure disappeared, and Chen Xingtian and several elders in the distance also arrived in an instant.

At this time, Lin Tianxu was still as he had just looked, looking at the direction of the pit, and still did not wake up from this sudden change.

After witnessing the whole process, Chen Xingtian, who also heard the words of the God-killing Sword Spirit, looked at the dark earth pit and knew that he could not break the barrier of the God-killing Sword now, and it was impossible to rescue Shen Peiran from the clutch-stage demon fetus.

Although he was now scattering his liver and gallbladder, he still said decisively, "Let's leave quickly and seal the valley immediately!" After that, he sacrificed the moon god and left quickly.

Several elders also tried to calm down and rushed towards the valley entrance with Yu Wen Sheng who was stunned and Lin Tianxu who was still in a daze.

After leaving the entrance, Chen Xingtian and several elders who were waiting here quickly cast spells, activated the mountain protection formation, and blocked the entrance to Jianxin Valley.

At this time, Lin Tianxu did not come back to his senses at all. Before being swallowed into the crack, Shen Peiran looked at him with his eyes as if a sword had cut off his heart. All the hesitation and defenses before were completely split.

The emperors of several major sects who heard the news rushed over at this time. After the two real people understood the changes that had just happened from Yuwen Sheng, they looked at Lin Tianxu who was in a state of dismay at this moment, and their hearts were heavy.

Although this incident was also an accident for a young man, no one could predict or stop this result, Shen Peiran was in a dangerous situation for him after all, and this situation was basically a dead end in the current Chengyun world.

In the battle of Taoist demons a thousand years ago, the five major Taoist sects were not as simple as hurting their muscles and bones. Most of the pillars of the sects returned to immortals during a long battle, accompanied by a large number of lack of magic and inheritance. The consequence is that the highest cultivation level of the five major sects is the Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

Now the demon fetus of the God-killing God is in the clutch stage, and being able to break the barrier and rescue Shen Peiran must have the corresponding cultivation level, and it must be as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if someone in the three continents really breaks through the clutch in a few hundred years, it is estimated that...

The key is Shen Peiran's identity. As the only daughter of the head of the Mingjian Pavilion with a good reputation among the five major sects, as a Jindan disciple with Jianxin who is outstanding in Mingjian Pavilion, the loss is something that Mingjian Pavilion cannot bear in any way.

Now Lin Tianxu feels how he feels in his heart. The key is that the current situation has basically become a dead end. The Zhengqing Sect leader Heyang Zhenren, a powerful person with the highest cultivation level in the world, cannot solve the dead end!

When a sudden change occurred, the Lord of Mingjian Pavilion was not interested in greeting other emperors at this time. He just bowed to everyone and led the elders to quickly towards the back mountain. No one knows how this matter ended now.

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The conversation was divided into two parts, and returned to the moment when Shen Peiran disappeared.

The horrified look was the last image left by Lin Tianxu to Shen Peiran. Then she was thrown into a closed space, only a few feet in a dim space. In the center was a magic sword of more than five feet. Its ancient shape was black and shiny, and there was a dragon pattern on the sword edge.

"Is this the God-killing?" Shen Peiran was not sure at this time.

At this moment, the tip of the sword in front of me had a bulge of about one foot, covering a slight black mist, beating heavily and steadily, twisted blood vessels spreading over it, looking like a mutated heart.

The sword body separated from it, and the beating ugly heart stretched out from the flesh and blood attached to the tip of the sword. It looked at the veins spreading towards the hilt of the sword, and above it was a moon-white light surrounding the sword body, and there was a bright light and shadow at the hilt of the sword.

And there is the clear separation of the sword body, one left and one right, and two ribbon-like airflows are connected. On the left is a clear air column, and on the right is a fiery red, but the clear air column is a bit thicker.

Following the two airflows, Shen Peiran saw that they were transmitted from the other two swords. The sword on the left was slightly short, only about four feet away, and there was a light blue flow in the transparent sword body.

The fiery red giant sword on the right has exceeded six feet, and the width of the sword blade is far beyond the ordinary sword style. It is an absolute giant sword.

"No need to look around, I am the God-killing Sword Spirit." The weak voice I had heard in Jianxin Valley just now sounded, "There are three swords in this space, and the ones next to it are Weiyang and Suhuo.

The one who caught you was the demon fetus of the God Killing. Thousands of years ago, when the master Wufeng left the God Killing in this Jianxin Valley, I had been there for many years and reached the state of the God Dislocation Stage.

Maybe it was because the master killed too many demons. The demon soul was surrounded by the tip of the sword. The demonic energy began to gather a thousand years ago, and finally formed a spiritual evolution into a real demon fetus. At first, I suppressed him tightly.

I originally thought that when someone could get my recognition, I could see the light of day again, and it would not be difficult to eliminate this demon fetus in the growth stage.

Unfortunately, there has been no one with a destiny in the past thousand years. The demon fetus has retained the memory of the demon clan, but it has grown rapidly on the God of Killing. When I practice to the point of separation and reunion, he also broke through to the same realm together.

Now, I can only compete with him with the help of Weiyang and Shuhuo. However, in the past century, the demon fetus has grown faster and faster, and no one can suppress him. The three swords, including Weiyang and Shuhuo, are probably slowly swallowed by him in the future.

This time, when the two sides were fighting, I felt the heart of the sword outside and another inexplicable intimacy. I was distracted and was attacked by him for a moment. After suppressing our three swords, the demon fetus actually came out of the outside world and caught you in.

After all, the demon fetus is not a physical body, and it still needs a parasite with flesh and blood. I think he is also preparing to take over the body and rebirth. Fortunately, it took most of his magic power to break free from Master Wufeng's seal and go out of the outside world. We can hold on for a few more years, but there is really not much time left."

Shen Peiran was also stunned when he heard such a bizarre story, "What senior meant is that unless I break through the clutch period by myself, or someone outside can only enter this barrier to destroy the demon fetus and save me?"

"That's true. This barrier was left by Master Wufeng back then. It has been enhanced with the cultivation of God Killing. Now, only the cultivation level of the separation stage can break through the barrier and eliminate this demon fetus to truly rescue the three swords and you.

For thousands of years, we have only tried our best to resist the demon fetus and are unable to break through this barrier. This is also the biggest reason why we have been silent.

Weiyang and Shuhuo's sword spirit, like me, have resisted this demon fetus for thousands of years, and their cultivation has not improved. Moreover, in recent years, because they have been overdrawing their spiritual power, their spiritual consciousness is slowly dissipating, and I can't do anything about it."

The weak voice of the God-killing Sword Spirit also had deep helplessness and frustration. Shen Peiran looked up at the demon fetus at the tip of the sword, and was extremely angry, but what can I do?

Now I only have the cultivation level of the late stage of the Golden Pill, which is more than 108,000 miles away from the climax period. Even if I practice normally in Jianxin Valley, I don’t know when I can break through to the Nascent Soul, let alone the later dividing stage and climax period.

Only by placing hope on his senior brother, Shen Peiran was extremely convinced that his senior brother would be able to break the barrier and save himself and the three magic swords.

Shen Peiran's eager eyes seemed to pass through all the darkness and mist, and threw themselves into the face of the senior brother in the void.
Chapter completed!