With Dao Xuan's death, the Zhuxian Sword naturally fell to the ground. Holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, Wu Yan could feel that it contained negative emotions like a flood, and he always wanted to erode his mind.

Fortunately, the power of the soul pendant started to move at this moment.

Faced with the power of the soul pendant, these negative emotions in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword were as if a mouse met a cat, and she shrank and did not dare to move.

As the saying goes, strong moves will cause self-destruction. The stronger the move, the greater the load it will have. But when you think about it, the greater the load the move, the stronger the power, and the same is true for weapons.

This ancient Zhuxian sword is indeed very dangerous, but the power contained in it is also very powerful. Holding the Zhuxian sword in his hand, Wu Yan gently waved forward, and a huge sword energy swung out with Wu Yan's movements.

"What a strong slash, the quality of this Zhuxian Sword is much stronger than the Yellow Sand Hand!" Wu Yan was secretly amazed in his heart when he felt the power that the Zhuxian Sword could exert in his hand.

Wu Yan, the quality of Huangsha Hand, is very strong, but compared with the Zhuxian Sword, the gap is a bit big.

Wu Yan remembers that Zhao Lei reported the data of Huangsha Hand, which could increase the attack power of 550, which is equivalent to an increase of 550 crystal points.

However, after careful experience, Wu Yan found that the increase in the Zhuxian Sword was at least twice that of the Yellow Sand Hand. Wouldn't this increase at least 1,000 attack power?

The Zhuxian Sword is the mountain-stopping magic weapon of Qingyun Sect. Even though Dao Xuan is dead, the Zhuxian Sword is still a treasure of Qingyun Sect. However, now, the Zhuxian Sword has fallen into Wu Yan's hands, and Wu Yan has no intention of returning it to Qingyun Sect.

When it comes to the fat meat in his mouth, how can he spit it out? Besides, with his kindness to Qingyun Sect, Wu Yan has no guilt at all when he takes the Zhuxian Sword as avenge.

If it weren't for me, let alone the Zhuxian Sword, it's not clear whether their Qingyun Sect can still be preserved in the world today.

"Escape... Escape quickly..." At this point, those remaining people in the Demonic Way would have the intention to continue fighting? Wu Yan's power alone is enough to suppress everyone.

Moreover, except for Mrs. San Miao, who was injured and survived, the other three leaders of the four major sects died. How could this battle between the righteous and the demons have any intention of continuing?

The Hehuan Sect, headed by Mrs. Sanmiao, quickly retreated. Naturally, the remaining disciples of the Ghost King Sect, Wandu Sect and Changsheng Hall also quickly retreated.

Today, the four major sects besieged Qingyun Sect, but Wu Yan turned the world around with his own strength. This was something that no one expected.

In today's battle, Wu Yan's reputation was destined to spread throughout the world of cultivation, and his reputation could even surpass the righteous path of Ancestor Qingye and the evil path of Black-hearted Old Man.

Seeing these demonic people retreating quickly, Qingyun Sect also suffered heavy casualties and had no intention of pursuing them.

It was a bleak cloud. In this battle, not only many disciples died in the hands of people in the Demonic Dao, but also many people died in the hands of Dao Xuan. The power and danger of the Zhuxian Sword are shocking.

Even Tongtian Peak collapsed. For Qingyun Sect, this battle was greatly damaged by vitality. Without more than a hundred years, I could not completely recover.

"Senior Sister..." Zhang Xiaofan, a pair of marleidoscope Sharingans that looked like six-star arrays appeared. Blood could be seen in his eyes, like blood and tears. This made Song Daren and the others next to him shocked.

Everyone was sad about Tian Ling'er's death, but when they saw Zhang Xiaofan shed blood and tears, they were also worried about Zhang Xiaofan's situation.

"Everyone, the battle has been over, let's save the wounded first." As the leader among the next generation of disciples, Xiao Yicai stood up and smashed the big stone pressing against Lin Jingyu with one sword, exhaled and shouted loudly.

Although she looks young, her words and deeds are extraordinary.

"Yes, let's save the injured fellow disciples first, and then let the dead be buried in peace..." As Xiao Yicai's words fell, the other heads of the Peak Crater nodded in agreement. Then, the entire Qingyun Sect quickly took action and began the aftermath of the war.

Wu Yan did not join in these aftermath work, but returned to his residence.

Although Wu Yan gained a lot during the battle today, he also felt something was wrong. There seemed to be a negative emotion hidden deep in his spiritual consciousness.

Although there will be no danger because of the power of the mind gem, there are negative emotions hidden deep in the mind, which is like a time bomb. Wu Yan naturally wants to solve this problem as soon as possible.

Wu Yan sat cross-legged, and the Zhuxian Sword was standing on his knees, calming down, looking for the negative emotions in his spiritual consciousness, wanting to find them out and then expel them all.

However, he immersed himself in his mind and searched for him for a long time, but Wu Yan found nothing.

After pondering for a while, Wu Yan gently placed his palm on the ancient Zhuxian sword.

The source of these negative emotions is the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. If you want to try using the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, can you lure these negative emotions out?

However, after searching for a long time, I still found nothing.

"Is it because of the suppression of the power of the soul gem that makes those negative emotions difficult to surface?" After working hard for a long time, Wu Yan murmured in his heart.

Immediately, hesitated for a moment, slowly took off the soul pendant hanging around his neck and put it at his hand.

boom!

As the soul pendant was taken down, a violent aura immediately burst out from the ancient Zhuxian sword. In the red light, it seemed that the roar of countless demons could be heard.

Almost at the same time, countless negative emotions in Wu Yan's body also poured into a flood like a flood that broke the dike...

The attack inside and outside, the Zhuxian Sword and the negative emotions erupted from his body almost made Wu Yan's spiritual platform lose, and a red color flashed across his eyes, and he could see the bloodthirsty and killing expressions.

The terrifying aura was shocking. Wu Yan's powerful spiritual power was guarding the Qingming Festival on the spiritual platform, and then quickly grabbed the soul pendant at hand.

After holding the soul pendant with his hand, the light yellow light on the soul pendant burst out, and the negative emotions in his body and on the Zhuxian Sword immediately subsided.

Huh…huhhh…

As these negative emotions dissipated, sweat was covered with sweat on Wu Yan's forehead and gasped loudly, and he was also very scared.

Although I know that the Zhuxian Sword is very dangerous, it is difficult for people who have not tried it personally to understand its terribleness. No wonder the two generations of heads of Qingyun Sect were eroded by the negative emotions of the Zhuxian Sword, and they became possessed by the devil.

This is like a building, everyone knows very well that standing at the edge of the building is very dangerous, but it just knows it, without a real experience.

Only when a person stands on the edge of the building, looks at the abyss under his feet, and truly emerges from his heart, can he truly understand what the terrible feeling at the edge of the building is.

"Huh, fortunately, I still have the power of the soul gem, otherwise I wouldn't dare to use this Zhuxian Sword!" Looking at the soul pendant tightly in his hand, looking at the light yellow gem, Wu Yan felt very glad.

I have many treasures on me, such as vibrator alloy gloves, and the resurrection of the immortal grass. However, the most valuable thing seems to be this soul gem.

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Just as Wu Yan was secretly studying the negative emotions hidden by the ancient Zhuxian sword and himself, suddenly, a knock on the door sounded.

Wu Yan opened the door and saw Zhang Xiaofan standing at the door, giving people a feeling of death in his eyes.

"Is Sharingan really a plug-in ability?" Wu Yan's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan, and he was secretly surprised.

Because in Wu Yan's eyes, Zhang Xiaofan's crystal points have been increased to 1,100. This should be accompanied by the opening of the Manelidian Sharingan, Zhang Xiaofan's strength has also increased by a huge increase.

The Manelyod Sharingan can be opened naturally by relying on powerful spiritual power, just like Wu Yan; at the same time, it can also rely on huge spiritual trauma and pain to open up the Manelyod Sharingan form, just like Zhang Xiaofan.

The second way to open your eyes seems to be to increase the number of individual crystal points to a certain extent to achieve the level of supporting the Maneid Sharingan.

"Xiaofan, is there anything wrong?" Wu Yan looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him and asked, Tian Ling'er's death, Wu Yan also knew that this incident would have a great blow to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Senior Wu Yan, I'm here to say goodbye to you. Jingyu and I are ready to leave Qingyun Sect," Zhang Xiaofan spoke and said to Wu Yan.

In this battle, Zhang Xiaofan witnessed Tian Ling'er's death and felt sad. Similarly, Lin Jingyu lost both legs in this battle and almost became disabled. Both of them seemed tired of the so-called battle between the two righteous and the demons. After leaving, they were no longer prepared to get involved in the Qingyun Sect.

"Well, okay, go, I hope you can live your life smoothly and smoothly," Zhang Xiaofan's words made Wu Yan nod slightly.

Just like his name, Wu Yan also hopes that he can spend his life in an ordinary way.

"I don't know if I have a chance to see you again this time. Mr. Wu Yan, take care of you." Zhang Xiaofan nodded and bowed deeply to Wu Yan, thanking him for his help to him over the years, then turned around and left.

"By the way!" Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's body turning and leaving, Wu Yan suddenly remembered something and reminded him: "If it is not necessary, don't use the Sharingan in the Manelidian form. Excessive consumption of pupil power will make your eyes blind!"

"Well, I've recorded it." Zhang Xiaofan turned around and left.

"Are Mr. Wu Yan here?" Not long after Zhang Xiaofan left, Tian Buyi's voice soon rang out again.
Chapter completed!