The Crescent Moon Blade slashed at the top of the Mandrill's left leg!
Song Guan was scared out of his wits. He screamed in horror, "No! Impossible! You can't know! "
He lifted his leg and kicked out, trying to dodge the blade.
The left leg was the core of the Mandrill's formation. It was also the host of Song Guan's soul!
Just like Shi Zuo's stone, if it was destroyed, not only would the Mandrill be finished, but Song Guan's soul would also be finished!
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "The purpose of my afterimage is to make you think that I'm trying to cover up that saber mark. You've already lost the moment you've fallen into your own naive self-righteous thoughts. The moment I broke the Mandrill's defense and left a mark on its chest, I saw its internal structure. The location of your soul, the location of the puppet's core, is my target! "
Song Guan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Great fear had enveloped his body.
Without any hesitation, the light blade slashed at the Mandrill's leg, and a huge light swallowed it.
"Boom!"
The Mandrill's body seemed to be frozen in place. Its entire left leg shattered, and its burly body shattered bit by bit, turning into ashes.
"No, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
Song Guan's soul was pushed out. It was like a ball of faint yellow light that kept changing shape in the air. It slowly spread and was about to merge with the world.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the soul's final struggle. He wondered if Onishi would beat his chest and stomp his feet after missing such a delicious meal. After all, this was the soul of a Thousand Realms Whirlpool.
"Sigh, Brother Song Guan, why are you in such a sorry state?"
A faint voice suddenly came from the void.
Song Guan hurriedly said, "Save me, Brother Old Cloud, quickly save me! I'm willing to be an ox and a horse to follow Brother Old Cloud. "
In the dim and broken sky, a robed figure floated over. It was Old Cloud. His face was expressionless, but when he saw Song Guan, his eyes flashed and he said, "You don't even have a body. How are you going to be an ox and a horse for me?"
Song Shui hurriedly said, "As long as you find me a body, I will be able to recover. At that time, I will obey Brother Yunweng's orders."
Old Man Cangyun thought for a moment and said, "Fine. Come into my Soul-Locking Box first and protect your soul. I'll find another chance to revive you. "
Song Guan's expression changed drastically and he said in astonishment, "Soul Locking Box? Isn't that an artifact used to seal souls? "
Old Grey Cloud said, "Brother Song Jackson is mistaken. Apart from being able to seal some powerful souls, the Soul-Locking Box can also preserve the integrity of these souls. Brother Song Jackson, please disperse quickly and enter the box. "
As he spoke, a green square box appeared in his left hand. Rings of red light were circulating around it, and it was filled with blood and strangeness.
Suddenly, a huge ghost head emerged from the box and let out a strange laughter of "Jie Jie". It then transformed into two arms and grabbed at Song Guan.
"Tsk! No! No, don't eat me! "
Song Guan struggled with all his might and cried, "Let me go, Brother Old Cloud, please let me go! I'd rather disappear from this world and enter the cycle of reincarnation than be eaten! "
"Ah! — — "
But after a final scream, he was grabbed by the ghost head and pulled into the box with all his might.
Old Grey Cloud's eyes lit up and the corner of his mouth raised into a sinister smile. He said, "Brother Song Jackson, don't worry. How can I let this ghost eat you? You can stay in this box for now. When I return, I'll take a good look at you and see what kind of pill I can refine from you. "
"Ah? Old Grey Cloud, you beast! You'll die a horrible death! — — "
Song Guan screamed a few times and was completely dragged into the box by the ghost.
Only then did Elder Cangyun put away the green square box with satisfaction. Only then did he raise his eyes to look at Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan watched this scene quietly and swallowed pills desperately to recover his strength.
Seeing Old Grey Cloud take Song Guan away and reveal his intention to refine him into a pill, he knew that this person was not a kind person. He was afraid that he was in big trouble.
At this moment, he only had the Crescent Moon Blade left.
Yang Qingxuan recovered his strength while thinking of a way to escape. When he saw Old Grey Cloud staring at him, he was not afraid and looked him in the eye.
The two looked at each other for a while. Old Grey Cloud stroked his beard and laughed, "Not bad, not bad. No wonder you can kill Song Guan. You're a fierce character."
Yang Qingxuan said indifferently, "You flatter me."
Old Grey Cloud stopped smiling and said, "What do you think of facing me now?"
"What do I think?" Yang Qingxuan asked, "Can I go now?"
Old Grey Cloud sneered, "What do you think?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then what do you want?"
Old Grey Cloud said, "Since you're a rare talent, I don't want to destroy you. It would be a pity. Leave everything you have and swear that you won't be my enemy in the future. Then you can go. "
Yang Qingxuan was stunned, "It's that simple?"
Old Grey Cloud nodded, "Haha, yes. Don't tell me you want to fight me?"
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, "No, no, no. Of course not. Thank you, senior."
He hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed with a face full of gratitude. Then, he took off his storage Yuan Tool and threw it over.
Old Grey Cloud twirled his beard and smiled, "A wise man submits to circumstances. You're a truly wise man. Haha."
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's expression changed. He stared behind Old Grey Cloud and screamed in horror, "Song, Song Guan! Didn't your soul scatter?! "
"What?!"
Old Grey Cloud was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly turned back. There was only dead silence. Where was Song Guan? He immediately realized that he had fallen into a trap.
"Brat! You're crazy! How dare you trick me! "
Old Grey Cloud turned back angrily and saw that Yang Qingxuan had already put away his storage Yuan Tool. What he threw over was a light blade that cut through the void. It was the final Crescent Blade!
Yang Qingxuan sneered, "You old fool, I knew you weren't a good person from the way you dealt with Song Guan. Do you think I'm that stupid to expect you to let me go?"
After the blade slashed out, he immediately turned into a space-time djinn and ran away.
"Damn it! I'll tear you to pieces! "
Old Man Cangyun roared, raised his hand, and punched at the blade of light!
What made him furious was not only that Yang Qingxuan dared to attack him, but also that he had been fooled by a seven-star junior!
He thought that everything was under his control. It turned out that everything was within his opponent's calculations. He was fooled like a monkey and was still gloating.
Thinking of this, endless shame and anger surged in his heart. Old Grey Cloud's hair stood on end.
"Boom!"
The huge fist wind blocked the Crescent Moon Blade.
Old Grey Cloud's figure flickered as he chased after Yang Qingxuan.
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